What is the French Revolution!

A wave of total blockade in exchange for the other party's direct confiscation of French assets!

Any idea how many French assets there are in Morocco?

It has only been more than 20 years since France agreed to Moroccan independence, and the lingua franca of Morocco is French......

Independence was only the withdrawal of the army, but the investment of the French was still there.

The French can't let Morocco if they want to, and if they siphon out the funds, Morocco will collapse, and it will become as poor as other African brothers!

This is also the reason why the economic structure of Morocco has always been complementary to France.

Not all countries want independence......

What is the magical reality, many small countries in West Africa are like this, desperately do not want the French to withdraw their troops, very much do not want to be independent, even if the United Nations forcibly asks for it, it is just for show.

They understand very well that if the French are really gone, they will immediately return to their natural state.

So, it was the French who lost the most!

Why the hell is Sean, he has only been in Morocco for a few days.

When Sean asked Moulay Sidi to confiscate French property, Moulay Sidi almost jumped for joy.

That's not as simple as making up for the losses in the stage of the total lockdown, not to mention the complete compensation for the losses of several major families, the fundamental reason why the small and medium-sized capital in Morocco, and even the middle class, are quietly accepted here!

French capital is deeply involved in all aspects of Morocco, and many factories and even shops are French.

For small and medium-sized capitalists and the middle class in Morocco, the best outcome is that these assets are confiscated and given directly to the operators to compensate for their losses.

The worst outcome is also 'stage free', and the longer this time, the more they earn.

This is the reason why Mullay Shidi promised to give all the fastile industries related to phosphate mines to Sean, and he needs Sean to carry the thunder!

To be precise, it is necessary for Sean to say that he is beautiful and carries the thunder.

So......

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In Paris, countless people poured into the streets, waving banners, holding cardboards, shouting slogans, and marching towards the government departments.

Here are all the people who have suffered losses in French capital, including related industries, there are many people, Paris is only a small part here, and other cities are also demonstrating.

In fact, the largest number of people in the Paris parade were stockholders who suffered losses in the stock market.

It's terrible!!

Then there is the fact that the residents of Paris who are not too busy to see the excitement are not related to themselves, and it is not important whether they are related to themselves, how can they not participate in such an interesting event?

What is France?

France is to work 6 hours from Monday to Friday, and participate in various demonstrations and protests on Saturdays and Sundays!

The time arrangement is very regular, 5 days of resentment, 2 days of venting, scientific and reasonable!

What is the old revolutionary area? JPG

What is a base area? JPG

Not counting the nationwide demonstrations, mainly in Paris and the port cities in the south......

The French president has the heart to die!

For so long, the French did not do nothing, knowing who was behind all this - Sean.

It was Sean's matchmaking that made many American companies help and made Mullay Heardy have such a tough attitude!

You really want to make money, you say, France gives it to you......

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Joint military exercises are a must, and it is a matter of attitude, not only in France, but also in Spain.

A week later, on the west coast of Morocco, 15 nautical miles.

The Spanish fleet and the French fleet are heading towards this position in unison, and the military exercise position is very close to the Moroccan coast, and you can see it clearly if you stand a little higher!

It's just to scare you, and not a single missile flies over your head is low-key!

According to the Convention on the Sea, the territorial sea is 12 nautical miles, and 12-24 is the adjacent zone, not to mention that the Convention on the Sea was only adopted at the meeting, and the actual entry into force has not yet been seen.

According to the historical process, it will not be until 94 years, and the rabbit was approved and entered into force in 96 years.

Anyway, if they want to exercise, Morocco has no way to do it, not to mention that their navy was half emptied by Sean's round of super sea sparrows last time, but it was not emptied, and those broken ships with a displacement of several hundred tons have no deterrent effect at all.

There is still 1 day before the military exercise, and the shipping route was directly cut off, don't look at Sean's ridicule when he was interviewed, that's him, ordinary shipping companies don't have the courage to pass through the demarcated military exercise area, and you can't negotiate it.

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"It's okay, there's me!"

Mullay Sidi came to the door, Sean waved his hand indifferently, this side of the route was just blocked, Sean boarded the flagship, and the battleship group drove towards this coordinate.

As soon as I heard that Sean had set off, the top floor of the high-rise hotel by the sea in Rabat was immediately taken over, and I wanted to see it with my own eyes.

They are not qualified to board the fleet of guided missile destroyers under the umbrella, and it is only Mullay Sidi and high-ranking officials of the military and government, and the patriarchs of several major families.

In fact, Moulay Sidi and others are not qualified, don't look at you as a king, there are more kings......

But Sean gives face.

As for the ordinary rich people in Morocco, the children of big families or something, they are not even qualified to take a plane to see it from afar.

But this did not delay them from chartering the top floor of the hotel and looking at it from a distance with binoculars.

A confrontation of this level, even if it doesn't really fire, is thrilling enough.

This is all bragging capital, good guy, everyone will get together in the future and blow it, everyone else has seen it, but you don't have it, you don't deserve to drink with everyone!

Let's talk about the fleet.

Within a dozen nautical miles, a blockade zone had to be carved out, and in less than 20 minutes, a patrol boat for the outer blockade of the joint exercise had sailed over from the side of the warship.

"Here we are." In the command room, Robert M. A. Owens pursed his lips and smiled.

Sure enough, the public channel broadcast sounded: This is the area of joint military exercises, please detour immediately, please detour immediately.

"What's going on?" Everyone looked at Sean, as long as it wasn't an official war, it was all Sean's decision.

"How do I feel...... Sean touched his chin, "these patrol boats are getting slower. ”

Burst...... Hahahaha, a burst of laughter rang out in the command room.

The people on the patrol boat are not stupid, and as soon as the umbrella battle group is dispatched, both France and Spain will know about it, and they are here to make trouble.

It's one thing to know that you're here to make trouble, and it's another thing to deal with it, so you can only send out a patrol boat to test it first, even if you know it's useless.

The people on the patrol boat also knew that it was useless, and they really expected them to intercept it, the one who delivered the food!

Sean smiled and picked up the intercom: What did you say? I can't hear clearly, the signal is not good, you say it again!!

Everyone: "......"

Putting down the intercom, Sean held back a smile and said, "Deflect a little angle and bump into it." ”

Robert S. A. Owens looked at the intercom and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "Boss, can you turn off the intercom before you speak!" ”

"This, very bad!"

Commander of the Fasc-Spanish Kingdom: (╬◣д◢)

Burst...... Hahaha, burst laughter again from the command room.

Sean couldn't help but smile and reached out to turn off the intercom, he really forgot, stretched out his hand and pointed at everyone in the command room, you guys, it's too much!

But it doesn't matter, it's the 'milk of the day'.

The loudest laughers were Moulay Sidi and the others, who had never been so open!

Even though they had been particularly pleasant with the French in the past years, this did not delay their little tongue of laughter at this time.

It's like I love to watch the three major migrant workers, but I don't delay the small days, and everyone rushes to laugh at them when they are unlucky.

In the command room on the French side, seeing that Sean's fleet really turned around and crashed into the patrol boat, he really, really wanted to order the patrol boat to crash them!

If he really killed the French soldier, Sean would have to bear a lot of responsibility.

But the problem is that the social system and culture of the West do not allow them to give such orders that are clearly intended to send them to death.

And even if he gave it, the soldiers on the patrol boat could not carry it out and sue them in turn.

Of course, during the war, it was another story, but now it is absolutely not.

As for throwing a row of missiles over the past or something, let alone think about it.

Just when the signal is really bad, anyway, there are no 'outsiders' around here, and the news will never get out, and Sean will also have a tacit understanding on this.

So, in the distance, a group of Moroccan aristocrats on the upper floors of the seaside hotel saw such a scene in the telescope.

The group of parachute warships suddenly adjusted their direction slightly, and rushed towards several French patrol boats.

A patrol boat with a displacement of more than 200 tons looks so petite and weak in front of a behemoth with a displacement of more than 6,000 tons......

A fleet crushed up, and several patrol boats didn't say a word, they suddenly rowed a circle and turned around and ran, the speed was directly pulled to the full, it was a battle group, spread out and occupied several nautical miles, and if it was scraped slowly, it would be a death.

The running action is so silky, the speed is so fast, it's very French!

A group of Moroccan aristocrats howled wolf and never been so excited!

In fact, even if Mohammed VI was here, he would have been excited, and he was at best a right-leaning capitulationist.

How many people remember that this impassioned poem was written by Wang Jingwei, and he was also a hot-blooded young man in his early years.

(PS: The title stone is obsessed, and the vicissitudes of life are sorrowful.) Flying alone is tireless, and the seagulls are ashamed to float. It is purple and red, and it is difficult to render from the know. He was so good that he recognized blood stains. Generous Geyan City, calmly as a prisoner of Chu. Lead the knife into a fast, live up to the boy's head. Keep your heart and soul, and your body will be ruined. The green phosphorescent light is not extinguished, and it shines on Yantai every night. ）

After all, not everyone can associate it casually, and don't compare it with Wang Jingwei, this is the biggest humiliation that Wang Jingwei received after his death!

The French speedboat ran away, and Sean did not give the order to chase, and entered the exercise site diagonally along the line just now.

At this moment, the parachute fleet is about 20 kilometers away from the French and Spanish fleets, almost forming an equilateral triangle.

No one moved, just confronted each other.

With one day to go before the start of the exercise, the commanders of the two countries urgently gathered together, and it was very troublesome to deal with this matter.

"What should I do?" As soon as they met, closing the door to the room, the Spaniard said eagerly.

"Escalate?"

"Definitely not, how do you say it, scared by a private security company? Helpless? Crazy! ”

The Spaniard rubbed his face, "Well, you're right, but I really can't think of a way." ”

"There must be an attitude, it is impossible to fight, you and I, including the people above, know this, and the other side also knows." In the end, it is one of the five permanent members, where is it so unbearable to be ridiculed outside.

In contrast, in terms of military strength in this era, the United States and the Soviet Union are the first echelon, Britain and France are the second echelon, and as for the east, ...... The first defensive land warfare in the world and the first echelon of land warfare.

There is no comparison between other countries at all.

"I don't know what benefits the Moroccans have given him, but his purpose is to sabotage this exercise, and we must not let him destroy it, it's a matter of face, so ......"

The two said in unison: "Let's talk!" ”

Soon, the communication reached Sean, who made a silent gesture to the others before saying, "Hi, good afternoon, both of you." ”

"If it weren't for you." The French snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, two, the weather is very windy and sunny, are you interested in having a drink!"

"Well, Mr. Sean, there's not much time, you know, there's no way you're going to stop us from conducting military exercises and saying your terms." The French did not have any good feelings for this man who had repeatedly mocked them.

"Of course, of course not, I know, but so what." Sean smiled, "I won't stop you, but you can't stop my ship from moving here!" ”

"You, you're crazy?!" The Spaniard commander shouted: "Do you know what you are talking about. ”

"Of course, it doesn't matter, you can let go of your hands and feet, it doesn't matter, you can blast the ship to pieces at any time and kill all the people on board, I don't care." Sean's voice was full of indifference, "I have already selected the person and signed any contract with a super high specification, it is a huge contract that can retire immediately and live the life of a rich man, even if he dies, the beneficiary they leave behind can also get a large amount of compensation enough to live a peaceful life!" ”

"It's just a few dozen people, I can afford it, and my employer is willing to pay double!"

"Trust me, I'm not going to let them shoot back, not a single shell will come out, you'll be safe."

"There is nothing in this world that can't be solved with money, if there is, it's your capital to pay back, no, enough!" Sean's voice was not loud, but the domineering in his tone made the two of them feel it deeply.

"You are, you stinky scoundrel!!" The French and Spanish commanders looked at each other, their eyes full of irritation and helplessness.

The two also did not doubt the authenticity of Sean's words.

Those who can still be mercenaries after retiring from the military either have no other life skills or are outlaws, and these people will definitely dare to gamble with you.

Not to mention the two countries, the Moroccans in the command room couldn't laugh or cry, but the attitude was completely two concepts.

Moulay Sidi stretched out two fingers and gestured hard, twice, I doubled, them!

Sean grinned silently, look, someone is out of double!

The Moroccan royal family is rich!

"The means don't matter, believe me, I'm a businessman, a very pure businessman, whoever gives money will give me my life!" Sean wasn't angry at all, his tone was still so relaxed, "So, let's talk, how." ”

"The weather is so good, it's just too bad to fight and kill or something, hurry up and enjoy life."

The commanders of the two countries looked at each other and let out a long breath, Sean must be a scoundrel, they really can't think of any good way.

Rabat could only see the three-way confrontation through the telescope, and no one knew exactly what happened, but suddenly saw three yachts departing from the pier and rushing towards the exercise site.

I saw a speedboat approaching the inside of the Umbrella Battle Group, docking near the flagship for a while and then starting again.

The other two were close to the Franco-Spanish battle group, and the last three speedboats docked together after meeting in the middle of the three parties.

The Franco-Spanish commanders disembarked from the yacht and boarded Sean's ship, and Sean laughed as soon as they met, and gave him a big hug, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Thompson Jarvis." ”

"I'm not happy at all!" The person who was hugged rolled his eyes widely, gritted his teeth and said, "He's Thompson!" ”

"Uh...... It's okay, don't feel sorry, after all, it's the first time we've met, then you're Jonson Arnold, and I'm glad to meet you. Sean patted him on the back.

Jonson Arnold's face was dark, damn it, when did I feel sorry.

Sean let go of Jonson Arnold and gave the other another hug.

Thompson and Johnson looked at each other helplessly, well, it is rumored that this Sean is irritable, murderous, ruthless, and greedy, and now looking at it, it is not accurate at all, it is missing a very critical point, it is shameless, and he will do anything to achieve his goal.

It makes no sense that a billionaire with a net worth of billions can do this step without success.

The two sat down in the cabin, and the yacht that had just picked up the two people next to them started and left to stop a few hundred meters away, and the captain on Sean's yacht had already left, and now there were only three people on board.

"I don't understand why you suddenly started helping Moroccans." Jonson Arnold asked with a frown.

Sean shrugged his shoulders, "I can't help it, but, the Moroccans give too much, and no one can refuse!" ”

Two people: !!

"Don't look at me like that, really." Sean sighed heavily, his face full of helplessness, "At the beginning, the Moroccans told me how much the Western Sahara give, I will give you twice." ”

"I refused without hesitation, although I am just a businessman, but, I, Sean, are credible, and later, they made three times, I still refused, but in the end, do you know what price they offered?"

The two really despised Sean's personality, but they were still attracted by these words, and couldn't help asking, "How much." ”

"10 times!!" Sean flicked his fist hard, "I'm just a businessman, I have to follow my heart. ”

The two looked at each other, although they didn't know what price Cesar offered, but they knew one thing, Sisara gave all the phosphate mineral mining rights, and Morocco paid 10 times!

Replace it with two of them...... They couldn't refuse.

Damn it!

Damn rich people!

Damn Moroccans!

Sean's gaze swept over the two of them, and he understood that the two of them had already felt his determination, and the money was too much.

"There's only one thing I've asked you to come over." Sean smiled at the two of them.

I don't know why, seeing Sean's smile, the two of them trembled for no reason, as if something terrible was about to happen, their hearts beat faster and their breathing was heavy.

Smiling, Sean didn't speak, got up and walked behind a silver cabinet in the cabin, glanced up at the two of them, and then pushed hard, and with a 'boom', the silver cabinet fell into the cabin.

The two were confused by Sean's action, what is this for?

In the confused eyes of the two, Sean went around to the front again, Sean began to move the cabinet hard, shaking while moving, only to see a pile of green bills rolled out, clattering, covering Sean's feet.

A lot of dollars rolled at the feet of the two of them, and their breathing began to become heavy.

After wasting his strength for a long time, Sean picked up the empty cabinet again, took a breath, stretched out his foot and kicked on the pile of money, the money flew around, and the two watched several bundles of dollar bills fly out of the window, and subconsciously, the two of them left their butts from their seats, and almost couldn't control their reach to grab it.

Fortunately, it was controlled, and it was almost humiliated!

The sound of falling water sounded, and the ears of the two moved, and a distressing feeling rose from the bottom of their hearts.

The two of them are very smart, and of course they know what Sean is doing this.

"Both!" Sean stepped on the pile of money, clapped his hands, looked at the two with a smile and said, "Now, are we friends?" ”

The two looked at Sean in amazement, at a loss for a moment.

It's not that the two don't like money, no one doesn't like money, especially the green knife.

It's that the two of them can't understand why Sean took out so much money!

The two of them have very high positions in the French and Spanish armies, and they are qualified to be commanders of a naval battle group, even if it is only in the nature of temporary exercises, they are also a few figures in the army.

When it comes to their status, it's really not something they can just collect money for.

Therefore, neither of them made a sound.

"Well, well, it seems, it's not enough of my sincerity!" Sean smiled and walked to the other side, which was a small wine cabinet.

Looking at the lover, Sean opened the cabinet door, and there was no wine in the wine cabinet, but it was more valuable than wine!

It's all green knives, piled up all over the wine cabinet.

Sean reached in and began to pull out hard, and in the sound of 'sparse bang', the knives piled higher and higher on the ground......

The hearts of the two of them were beating faster and faster, and finally, the Frenchman Jonson Arnold couldn't help it anymore, and roared in a hoarse voice and whispered: "Damn it, Sean, stop, stop." ”

"What's wrong!" Sean turned around, the corners of his mouth hanging to one side, and smiled wickedly.

"Damn, what the hell are you going to do, tell me clearly."

"Make friends, I only talk to friends!"

"Well, then God, we're friends now, say your purpose!"

"My friend." Sean walked back with a smile, kicked away the stacks of American knives at his feet, sat down and said, "I never embarrass my friends!" ”

"It's time for this farce in Morocco to end, they have delayed too much, and it is not good for anyone to continue!"

"So what?" Jonson Arnold glanced at the Spaniard.

"In this military exercise, you can't kill me, and I can't let you exercise quietly, so now we need a show." Sean pointed at himself, and then at the two, "A naval confrontation is like a drill, the winning side can be you, but I can't lose, everyone can explain the past." ”

"As for the future, I'll talk about it later."

"Believe me, I have a way to revive Morocco, and the two of you, just in time, it's God's arrangement."

"This ......," the two hesitated.