Chapter 150: The Ugly Face of a Speculator!
De gaulle?
The last man in France was resurrected?
Gao Jun was stunned when he heard this name, but then he knew that it was just a coincidence.
Evgeny continued, "This chief is a native of Maasai who likes cheese gratin and buckwheat noodles and seafood soup... Uh-uh-uh".
At this point he paused and apologized to his boss, "Wait a minute." "I pulled out a piece of paper from my pocket, and on the reverse side was a blonde woman scratching her head, and on the more intimate part was a sentence written in French: Tu veux entrer? )
Yevgeny held the reverse side in his hand, and Boss Gao's eyes glanced at the girl's body, then took it back, staring at the end of the writing, which was densely written.
"All this information about de Gaulle?"
"Uh, yes!" Evgeny nodded, "I contacted the broker, he gave it to me, and it cost 200 US dollars..."
"Don't worry, I'll reimburse." Gao Jun hurriedly said, "Can you hand it to me?" ”
"Of course!" The other party handed over the paper in his hand, and said very thoughtfully, "Be careful, boss, don't press your hand on that woman's part." ”
Evgeny pointed to the opposite side and said carefully.
"Why?"
"In this part of Africa, it is as rare to see a beautiful woman as a cow in India, and perhaps, someone has left a trail on it." Evgeny shrugged.
Gao Jun's cheeks spasmed, a little twitched, and his expression suddenly became stiff, he didn't want to admit it, but the black dog is like this, the biggest weapon of human beings is that he will fantasize, some people work hard to achieve it, and then the kidneys are deficient, some people are self-disciplined, and then... Numb.
Gao Jun carefully held a corner, on which all the news of De Gaulle was clearly written, even including the fact that he maintained a mistress in Dakar!
Italian.
Even his favorite local restaurant, where he sits, and how much he likes to tip, this broker is a talent!
Gao Jun touched his chin, his eyes flashed with shrewdness, and looked at Ma Guohua, "Mr. Ma, do you mean that the corpses of those French people are still being displayed to the public?" ”
Although I don't know why I asked, Ma Guohua still nodded, "It's broadcast on the news, it's very bloody, and the people who didn't die were still pulled by cars, and in the end they were tortured to death." ”
When he spoke, there was a little fear in his tone.
Everyone knows that black dogs are out of civilization, but who knows that their civilization can be so violent.
Gao Jun doesn't care how the extralegal soldiers died, for speculators, how to make a fuss with these corpses and achieve greater benefits.
War has always been a toy that makes the poor cry, the capitalists happy, and the politicians shake hands and make peace, and in the end, it is the soldiers who die and the rich who are the classes.
It is impossible to change, and it will not change, Gao Jun is a member of vested interests, and if these extralegal corpses work well, he will be able to brush up on his favorability in front of the French government.
The top of the hanging hair head in Paris seems to read: Favorability +1, Favorability +20!
Damn it!
These corpses must be obtained, Boss Gao's eyes are red, Campesto will not easily return these corpses to the French.
He would certainly have made an opinion, for example, for the French to recognize his legal status in Senegal!
Gao Jun looked pensive, it seemed that he had to meet this Monsieur de Gaulle, but he had to go to Camsto first, understand it, move it with affection, let him give him the body, and then sell his favorability.
People have a price, let alone corpses?
I am a businessman, and sometimes, the goodwill of both sides is worth more than the dollar.
"Prepare a car for me, and we'll meet Mr. Cumberste." Gao Jun said to Evgeny.
The latter responded.
"Mr. Yuri," Ma Guohua shouted from behind.
"Don't worry, Mr. Ma, maybe, it won't be long before you can leave the country safely, don't worry, I won't give up halfway, I'm doing business as a person, even if it's a loss, I will have credibility." Gao Junpi said with a smile.
And if you lose money?
Then kill them, wouldn't it reduce spending?
Although Ma Guohua didn't know where Gao Jun's confidence came from, he could only trust him now, frowning, and reluctantly smiling.
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Dakar Presidential Palace!
In the office, Michael Jackson's "Dangerous" sounds, this album was released in November last year, and has sold tens of millions of copies so far!
And Campesto is wearing a wide and gorgeous general's costume, learning to be too scary, and there is a dance teacher next to him.
"Great, sir, you are the smartest man I have ever met!" The dance teacher's face stiffened, but he still praised as much as he could.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed dryly.
This is not an excuse, Campesto learns things really fast, those who are good at fighting have no great achievements, and those who are good at work must have a long time, and ordinary people can't do this position.
President... What's the difference with the Emperor?
Especially the presidents of Africa.
It's just that the emperor really took turns to do it, and today came to my house.
Cumberto gasped and laughed, "I thought I had a talent for being a musician or a dancer, and when it was my birthday, I invited Michael Jackson to come and sing to me." ”
The dance teacher could only smile at the side.
If you invite, will they come?
"General, Nicholas has asked to see you." At this moment, the guard knocked on the door and walked in.
"That Asian?"
"Yes."
It seems that Campesto has forgotten what Gao Jun's name is, he only knows that there is an Asian who wants to sell his own gun, 100,000 US dollars!
Eight thousand...
Hey, hey, hey, their own armed forces absolutely dominate West Africa!
I'm not afraid that the other party will deceive himself, because he doesn't plan to pay first, and Cambesto does business and always tries it first.
This is what he learned from Nubia, who had a strange law that he wanted to know if the brides were able to take care of people when they got married, so he asked every married partner to register, and then he "selected" a few people from them to come first.
Check the brides for the grooms to see if they are complete.
It's just wonderful!
"Ask him to come in." Cumberto said.
The guard nodded, and when the dance teacher saw this, he was about to leave, but Campesto suddenly stopped him, "What do you think of my first dance steps?" ”
The dance teacher replied fluently, "Great!" ”
But who knows, as soon as he finished saying this, he saw Camsto pick up the pistol on the table and shoot him in the head, knocking the other party apart!
The dance teacher's face was full of astonishment, and he couldn't understand why the other party would shoot until he died.
Campesto had a serious face, "Campesto has only perfection and no flaws, and those who have seen flaws must die!" ”
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(End of chapter)