What's the deal with two sharp arrows?

It's not very clear for many years, because it was shot from behind him, and it was clear that it was Mecarin's back-up move.

Sure enough, it's a cunning rabbit three holes, and a warlord is quite good at acting.

It's just that to disappoint Mercarin, many years have been noticed.

Although the reaction is a little worse, after all, the angle at which the sharp arrow is shot is very tricky, and the average special forces really can't react.

But for many years, the moment the arrow touched his body, it was taken away by space.

Although he was still a little injured, it was not a big deal!

"Nest grass, poisonous!"

Soon, many years later, I realized that something was wrong, and the arrow was actually poisonous.

The arrows cut through his skin and seeped into his bloodstream, quickly creating a paralyzing sensation.

In an instant, many years without the slightest hesitation, shot directly at Mercarin.

However, the other party had already gotten into the safe.

Seeing this, many years also flashed and came to the space.

Three dragons soon came over to his back for treatment.

Something like venom is extremely common on the African continent.

That's the favorite thing of many nomads when hunting animals, and only by applying venom can hunters hunt animals faster and more efficiently.

The same effect is applied to enemies.

After many years of self-confidence, I didn't expect to almost capsize in the gutter this time.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone!

The venom hadn't penetrated yet, so the three little dragons quickly solved the problem.

Almost instantly, many years later, it reappeared in the bedroom.

Then one of them rushed to the side of the safe, and sure enough, it was not a safe at all, but a passageway.

I didn't think much about it for many years, and I just got into it.

The moment he came out of the passage, he was hit by bullets, only the next moment, he also fired.

Mercarin was soon shot for many years, his arm was pierced, and the pistol fell.

"The acting is really good, it's really good!"

The bullet in the skin was taken away by the space, but the wound was still bleeding, and it was not treated in a hurry for many years.

Instead, he stepped forward and knocked Mekarin unconscious, and then entered the spatial healing.

Should I say it or not, when the bullet hit the skin, it still hurts.

What's more, this wave is a big loss.

Letting the three little dragons lose so much energy one after another, it was entirely because he himself underestimated the enemy, which led to such a consequence.

It's unforgivable!

After coming out of the space, I looked at the basement in front of me for many years.

Like the upstairs, it's magnificent, and there's a lot of gold in it.

The Ruvel Mine produces gold, and as the owner of the mine, Mekarin also has a large collection of gold.

The basement in front of me is where Mekarin collects his gold.

There were about two tons of gold, which was a lot.

There are also more than 7 million US dollars, more than 4 million pounds in cash.

In addition, there is a collection of guns and ammunition, as well as a variety of luxury clothes, shoes, etc., as well as a variety of fine knives and so on.

It can be seen that this Mercarin is a master who can enjoy life.

These collectibles in front of me are quite valuable, and I don't know where this person collected them.

It's just that this guy lives in the desert, and outside is the mine, what's the use of collecting these things?

Do luxury goods need to be collected?

Others collect antiques and precious cultural relics, but Mekarin is really a nouveau riche, and what he collects is actually luxury.

Alas, for many years I didn't know how to evaluate the taste of the other person.

It's simply invincible.

Either way, these collectibles have now become trophies for many years as well.

Mecarin is so cunning and changeable, and it is inevitable that he will go bankrupt in the end.

"However, it seems that killing the other party like this seems to be a bit cheap for the other party, right?"

Forget it, now wake up Mercarin first, and then fix the matter outside.

When Mecarin woke up, his eyes were full of fear when he saw many years.

The latter is simply too invincible, how is this done?

The pain in his arm hindered Mekarin's movement a little, but for many years he still held on to the other party and asked him to briefly explain the situation in the mine.

For many years, raw materials such as copper and iron ore are needed, especially rare metals, precious metals, and so on.

It's just that after many years of inquiry, I learned that the equipment of the mine in Mekarin is very ordinary, and the metals that can be refined are ordinary metals such as gold, silver, copper, and iron, and some rare metals, especially rare earths, cannot be moved at all.

In this case, for many years, he had to let the other party refine it roughly, and put all the ore and other things in the warehouse, waiting for him to take it away.

Mercarin could only remotely notify those subordinates outside to do things, although this incident caused a certain amount of panic, but he was still there, so it was not a big problem.

Half a day later, everything was back to normal.

It's just that Mercarin in the conference room was already scared half to death at this time.

For for many years they took away all his gold, jewels, cash, and all his possessions in his presence.

To be precise, it uses black cloth, and then in the way of magic, it is all directly changed.

With the rhetoric of magic, the power of gods and ghosts is exercised, which is even more terrifying and mysterious.

Not only that, but for many years, he conjured up hot meals out of thin air, and made Mercarin eat them too.

The latter was frightened to death, thinking it was poison, but he ate it and nothing happened at all.

The word God is definitely the word that Mercarin says the most today, because it was so surprising.

Seeing Mekarin's performance, he also knew for many years that the other party must have respected him like a god.

So, let's spare his life for the time being.

The Ruvel mine still leaves Mercarin to guard, and as for everything that is produced in the future, it will come and take some from time to time for many years.

Whether the other party will quietly hide some income or not, he doesn't care for many years, as long as he can get what he wants.

It's not a good idea to fight and kill, just like the former Kenhardt mine, which is now someone else's private property.

So, if you leave Mekarin alive now, you can continue to come here to get some pocket money in the future.

Besides, Southern Africa is still too far away from Hong Kong Island, and there may not be time for many years, so it is much better to save the other party's life anyway than to give up this place to someone else.

As night fell, many years took Mercarin to the warehouse and began to perform magic again.

The metal ore in the warehouse, but it has only been delivered for a few days, and there is no advance rehearsal or anything like that.

So, when the massive amount of metal ore was taken away, Mekarin went completely crazy.

Conjure up a hot meal, and it can be said that it is something hidden in the clothes trap in advance.

But metal ore, which weighs tens or hundreds of tons, how can ordinary magic tricks change it?

It's crazy!

After falling into a frenzy, Mecarin looked at the figure for many years, as if he were looking at God, and became a devout believer.

"Let's go, let's go to the next warehouse!"

After putting away the black cloth, many years said to Mercarin, who led the way in front.

At this time, Mercarin did not have the appearance of a warlord at all, his fanatical eyes and flattering expression were completely different from before.

Over the years, warehouse after warehouse was taken away, and the Ruville mine was almost ransacked.

"Mercarin, I'll let you die this time, I hope you will do it yourself!"

After sweeping the warehouse, he walked around the entire mine for many years before speaking to Mecarin.

"Yes, Lord Ghost Hand, I will definitely guard this mine for you, and I will never leave."

To say that Mercarin is crazy, but he seems to be quite normal, and what he says goes through his brain, and he is completely thinking about it for many years, and he has no idea of his own at all.

glanced at Merculin deeply, and for many years he didn't mind if the other party would make any small moves.

It's just an experiment.

If the other party really sells the Ruvel mine and stays away from southern Africa, there is really nothing to do with the other party for many years.

But if they meet again next time, Mercarin will definitely die.

After leaving the Ruvel mines, I found a nearby airport for many years and left from here.

On the Elizabeth side of Port Elizabeth, Bi Zhonghan was still waiting for news for many years, but he just waited, because he didn't pay attention to the other party for many years.

After arriving in the small town of Ainabo in Somalia, many years after getting off the plane, he heard the frightened voice of Bulao.

"Lord Devilhand, Medawilab called just now and said that they had spotted a white pirate over there and were heading towards them."

At this time, Bulao was already six gods and no master.

Because Medavirab said that there were at least a thousand white pirates, and they also carried a lot of weapons and equipment, it was obvious that this time they were here for revenge.

Although the years in front of them were terrifying, the fear of being dominated by white pirates for many years has been engraved into the genes of the people of the Burao.

Half a month ago, how excited it was to kill white pirates, how frightened it is now.

Those white pirates reacted too fast, right?

Many years were taken aback, but he said excitedly: "Go, follow me to meet these people." ”

To tell the truth, he has not been afraid of these so-called pirates for many years, just fighting, and he has never been afraid of anyone.

The more people came from the other side, the more excited he became.

Just in time to arrange for someone to fight a dozen war of words in the international arena, this time he will definitely take pictures to expose the rampant behavior of these white pirates.

Buao was stunned for a moment: Lord Ghost Hand can still laugh?

And so excited?

Did he read it wrong?

But no matter what, he has been in the car for many years and is ready to set off to fight, so he Bulao can't be cowardly.

After all, he'd seen the Ghost Hand's powerful methods, so he shouldn't have a problem coming this time.

"Or am I going to sit back and wait for them to lose?"

Suddenly, Bulao thought of something, but the thought only flashed through his mind, and he quickly threw it out.

Onihand-sama is not a fool, and he will definitely not be defeated so easily.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time, thinking about these intrigues and tricks, it's really not what I'm good at

If he had known for many years that Brao behind him had the idea of a sandpiper and a clam competing for the benefit of the fisherman, he would have been surprised.

After many contacts with Bulao, he knew for many years that the other party was a warlord with a fairly smart brain, but very limited intelligence.

Playing with intrigue? That's even worse!

Starting from the small town of Inabo, he led the men and horses for many years and rushed to the small town of Basha.

As a result, it was only less than five kilometers away, and it was a short encounter.

There were more than 600 white pirates, blocking the way of the people for many years, to be precise, the other party should have just landed and was preparing to attack the town of Inabo.

Now that we've met on a narrow road, let's get started.

has been brave and invincible for many years, but this time he did not charge, but commanded the battle.

Although Bulao's men are a rabble, it is okay to fight merchant ships and engage in robbery and so on.

However, if you want to talk about fighting with the regular army, it is really 108,000 miles away.

However, these rabbles are not without any use.

At the very least, if you are equipped, you can hit those white pirates.

And these rabbles are also afraid of death, and they know how to hide.

Five minutes later, Brao's side was quickly defeated, and if it weren't for many years today, then this battle could have been declared a defeat by now.

It is no wonder that Bulau was so frightened when he heard that a large number of white pirates were attacking Medavirab, after all, it was not easy for the rabble to protect themselves.

Repelling white pirates is simply nonsense.

"Rush!"

Seeing this for many years, he was not discouraged at all, and picked up the submachine gun and began to fight.

It's just a charge, he's not afraid of anyone.

Besides, the white pirates at this time, because they had already taken control of the situation, came to the fore one after another, which undoubtedly gave many years of great opportunities.

With two submachine guns in hand and indiscriminate attacks, it's like a harvester.

The speed was fast, and the bullets showed no signs of stopping, and they continued to attack.

The pirates of more than 600 people, who were killed by a rabble of more than 500 people just now, did not have much impact.

It's just that, with many years of charging, the number of white pirates declined rapidly, and it fell very quickly.

It's just horrible.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen lives were harvested.

The white commander of the one-eyed dragon was already dumbfounded, and hurriedly removed the other blindfold, trying to see the situation in front of him again.

As a result, he himself was shot, although only in the arm, but also injured.

This is the devil, right?

Satan isn't that powerful and scary, is he?

The commander's legs trembled, and he shuddered and gave the command to shoot all for many years.

However, the latter fired continuously, did not change the magazine at all, where did the white pirate hit him?

The firepower was so strong that the white pirates could not continue to emerge, and they all found cover to hide.

The rabble of the Brao, who had been so brave for many years, were dumbfounded, but they were also awakened by the sound of the Brao.

"Fight back, fight back!"

So, the rabble, too, came back, picked up their guns and shot at the white pirates.

Although there were less than 400 people left, and the combat power was very rubbish, relying on the strength of the people and the many years of this firepower vanguard, the arrogance of the white pirates was quickly suppressed.

And, over time, many years of suppression of firepower, played a very good role.

With the cooperation of the rabble, the white pirates retreated.

With more than two hundred men left, the One-Eyed Commander had to quickly order a retreat.

In particular, if you don't retreat, will you stay and be destroyed by these black pirates in front of you?

"Chase!"

What should be left to chase the poor, not to sell the name of the overlord, such a thing is not appropriate here.

Don't say that the rabble can't understand it, and even if they do, they shouldn't say it on the battlefield.

The simpler and more straightforward the command, the better.

After all, it's easy to understand.

The white pirates had been frightened, and their courage had been completely gone.

While retreating, they lost their lives, and the number of people was drastically reduced.

At this time, the one-eyed dragon commander was also discouraged, how could there be such a brave pirate here in Anabo Town?

Such a pirate, even the most powerful soldier king, is not that strong, right?

You know, this is a two-sided shooting, not a street fight, a forest fight, and so on.

In the desert flats, it is impossible to rely on external factors in the terrain to win the war, and there are only differences in strength and weaponry.

It is clear that despite the fact that the weapons and equipment of both sides are similar, the computer white pirates are more powerful.

However, I have met this unreasonable person for many years, and it is inevitable to hate the northwest.

After chasing white pirates for more than ten kilometers, the rabble is very full of physical strength, after all, these guys are born to be long-distance runners.

In addition, he often begged for a living in the desert and at sea, and if his legs and feet were not fast enough, even if he was not shot to death with a gun, he would starve to death because he could not catch up with his prey.

On the Somali side, poverty is the everlasting theme.

More than ten kilometers away, far from the main battlefield, there were less than a hundred white pirates left.

There were heavy casualties, and it is estimated that there will be no escape this time.

Although dozens of people were killed by the rabble, the number is only in their early three hundreds.

But the white pirates were even more miserable, and the troops of less than 100 people, facing the siege and pursuit of many years and others, were wiped out only by time.

The town of Anabo is at least forty kilometers from the coastline, in other words, the white pirates have to run another ten or twenty kilometers.

At such a distance, it is okay for them to drive, but if they escape, it will be difficult.

Therefore, before reaching the coastline, after the commander of the cyclops dragon was killed by a single shot for many years, the remaining white pirates put down their guns and raised their hands in surrender.

"Win!"

After laughing for many years, he asked Burio to send someone to clean up the battlefield, and as for the white pirates, they were tied up and brought back.

"Bolao, after the arrangements are made, the others will follow me to support Medavirab."

Hearing this, Buao nodded excitedly and did not refuse the matter.

After a short time, after everything had been arranged, Bulao took the remaining three hundred rabble with him and followed him to the small town of Iscushuban.

At this moment, the small town of Iscushuban has fallen into a stalemate.

Medavirab's strength is much stronger than that of Brao, and there are also many white pirates under his hands, so he is quite fierce when he fights.

In addition, they are passive defense, and their weapons and equipment are all available at will, so they are not afraid of white pirates at all.

It's just that if you are not afraid, you are not afraid, and the gap in strength is still visible to the naked eye.

Just when Medavirab was about to hold on, the white pirates on the opposite side actually rioted.

Because the white pirate was stabbed in the chrysanthemum, someone attacked from the rear, and the fierce gunfire resounded all around.

"Our reinforcements are coming, everyone, fight!"

Seeing this scene, Medavirab immediately said with great joy.

Fight back, it's time for you!

Nearly nine hundred white pirates, two commanders each commanded the battle, one of whom led more than 400 people to organize a counterattack.

For many years, this side was fierce, and the rabble of Bulao became more and more excited.

At this time, the white pirates were seen with the same wolf light as they were when they saw green dollar bills.

As long as the war is won, there will be a monetary reward.

This is what Onihand-sama said, and of course everyone believed it.

At the beginning of October, before Lord Ghost Hand left Somalia, everyone had seen that more than 20 million dollars in cash.

Who doesn't want money?

So, do it hard.

The screaming rabble of Brao, although some people have been falling, but the white pirates on the other side are no different.

And, the speed and number of people who fell on the other side, more.

"Beat me hard, break their backbones!"

Many years said viciously, the movements in his hands were not slow, and the fire was full.

Bulao was suddenly injured and retreated to the side of the bunker for the time being, but fortunately, he did not wail in pain.

It's a bloody man.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed this scene and didn't say anything for many years.

Now it's time for the battle to matter.

With so many white pirates coming this time, it was clear that they wanted to plunge Somalia into the darkness of disorder again.

This is definitely not what many years have wanted to see.

From mid to late September to now, more than a month has passed, and the reaction time of the white pirates is not very fast, but it is definitely not slow.

In any case, white pirates will need to be scared for many years.

In a one-sided battle, the white pirates retreated.

"God, this is definitely the Grim Reaper!"

Faced with many years of two submachine guns, completely indiscriminate attacks, the white pirates were completely frightened.

The scythe of the Grim Reaper, which swings very quickly, increases the number of deaths over time.

The original team of nearly 900 people has now been sharply reduced to just over 600.

Medavirab, on his side, no longer hid, but began to fight back from standing on the wall.

This means that the white pirates are dumped.

When the feeling of sandwich biscuits, it is very bad.

So the current situation is extremely unfriendly to the white pirates, if they don't want to find a way, then the only thing waiting for them is to break through and leave, and save their strength.

However, they are traveling across the ocean, and the weapons and equipment they carry are limited after all, so what other actions can they talk about?

Therefore, when their number was reduced to only about five hundred, they were desperate to break through.

The front and rear were pinched, and only the left and right sides could break through.

Soon, they chose to break out on the left, which was in the direction of the Gulf of Aden, and the way they came.

It's just that for many years, he and Medavirab and others have pursued with people, and they have no intention of letting these people go.

The coastal area is desert and there are not many villages.

By the time the white pirates landed, many of the people in the village had fled.

Ordinary people did not stay where they were to watch the battle, so the white pirates wanted to hold them hostage, but no one held them hostage.

Besides, for so many years they chased after each other so closely that the white pirates didn't have time to think about it.

After more than half an hour, the white pirates finally came to the beach, but there were less than 100 of them left.

All were left behind.

In this battle, the Somali rabble seems to be about to take off the hat of 'rabble'.

After a beautiful turnaround, Medavirab, Brao and others were all very happy.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and send a telegram to Kisambani in the south, so that they are all vigilant, so as not to be cut off."

After the battle, many years immediately commanded.

The attack of white pirates was expected, but there was a discrepancy in time.

Since this is the case, then the next counterattack is the most important.

The town of Ainabo, the estate of Bulao, Kisambani and other southern warlords and pirate leaders also rushed over.

For many years, people have taken out the newspaper, and the articles they have written have been copied on the newspapers.

These are local newspapers, which have been dispatched this morning.

Free delivery!

And, for many years, the rabble of little Karamis spread the word about white pirates.

In short, the white pirates are portrayed as very evil and extreme, and their crimes are made public with photographs.

This was the first step, and it was also the first step to make the white pirates in the Somali region completely notorious.

In addition to that, there is a second and third step.

"This action of the white pirates shows one thing, as long as they are united, there is no invincible enemy"

For many years, Brao, Medavirab, Lembeck, Kisambani and others were all brought together for meetings.

It is necessary to draw a flatbread, as is to give money and weapons.

Moreover, instead of giving money, fresh water and food are what these warlords want.

You know, this is the Somali region, with the sea on three sides, and the south is better to say, there are plains and hills.

But in the north, there are deserts, and fresh water and food are very scarce.

Of course, these things are just easy things to do for many years.

But he didn't take what he wanted, and if he fed the appetites of these warlords, he would have to clean up these rebellious things.

After a meeting with the warlords, I thought that for many years I went to the land on the other side of the river, found several newspapers, and publicized the crimes of the white pirates.

Then he flew on a plane to London.

As the center of the world and the capital of the empire on which the sun never sets, London is now in decline, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

Many years after arriving in London, I found the Sun, which had just been founded.

"Mei Duo, this is my exclusive information, you look at these photos, all of them are the most authentic photos of the original, and I also have videos."

The Sun was founded this year, itself to replace the sold Daily Herald, but because of poor sales, it was sold to media mogul Meddor.

For such a newspaper, it is natural for many years to understand how to use the other party.

What's more, in the future, the Sun will be a notorious newspaper in itself, and it will dare to publish anything.

In the 70s, the Sun newspaper launched three editions of Girls, and the model who was shy at first became a fruit girl.

Yes, the fruit girl is published every day, and the sales of the Sun newspaper have reached a new level.

However, at this time, the Sun is still just a newborn, and Mei Duo, a media tycoon, is still trying to find ways to increase sales.

didn't think about it, and suddenly came to the door for many years, which suddenly made Mei Duo's heart move.

"Peter, may I invite you to be the deputy editor of our Sun?"

Mei Duo has been looking at this talent for many years, and he is extremely moved, and he is really moved by the latter's talent.

If you have joined The Sun for many years, then this small newspaper will definitely usher in a big explosion.

"Hehe, I'm not interested, Maedor, I can offer you these ways to increase sales, and it will definitely make the Sun in the top ten of all the newspapers in London."

Hearing the rejection for many years, Mei Duo was immediately disappointed, but there was nothing he could do.

Because talent cannot be persecuted, this is London, not the barbaric and backward southern Africa, and not Somalia that speaks completely by violence.

Therefore, civilized people should use civilized people's methods to do things.

Since I have been unwilling to succumb to the small newspaper of the Sun for many years, there is no way, making friends with each other is better than anything else.

After determining that Meadow would help him print and report on piracy in Somalia, he left happily for many years.

However, the next day, many years came to the door angrily.

Because Mei Duo did not report according to the narrative of his article, it was completely reversing black and white.

"Mei Duo, you insulted the word news!"

Seeing the anger for many years, Mei Duo took a long time, sat in the office and smiled:

"Your writing is good, but does that have to be the truth? Besides, will the people like the fact that this is the case? People just like the 'facts' they want to see, don't they? ”

Hearing the other party's sophistry, he was speechless for many years, since this is the case, then don't blame him for his ability to use money.

There are also a lot of tabloid companies in London, and what needs to be done for many years is to buy them.

He has money, and it's very easy to do it.

It's just that it is not so easy to buy a small tabloid company, and it took the agents five days to complete the acquisition under the ability of money.

A small newspaper called the Daily Express Mail, which has been in existence for more than a year, is still half-dead.

This newspaper is a local newspaper in London, and it has no ability to distribute to the outside world.

But for many years, that's enough.

"Buy me ten printing presses, get more horsepower, and start printing newspapers!"

In five days, several newspapers have been formatted and promoted over many years.

The fruit girl is a must, after all, this can't make the sun newspaper specialize in beauty, right?

Moreover, this is still a guarantee of a big explosion in sales, so it must be there.

Although this is a distraction to a certain extent, does it matter?

Somalia is not much valued in the first place, and it has no immediate interest in the citizens of London, and people will not pay too much attention to it.

However, this is not the most important thing, as long as there is a propaganda front.

Anyway, the wording in the article for many years is extremely exaggerated, and it will definitely attract a lot of attention.

The illustrated writing method, I don't believe that no one wants to read it!

The headline party is enough to make these news as effective as the fruit girl.

The editors of the Daily Express Post were stunned when they saw the newspaper that the new boss had taken out for many years: This boss really dares!

However, for the sake of the pound, let's recruit and do it!

Anyway, if something happens, I'm going to find the boss for many years first, not their little minions.

What's more, it's just telling the truth, what is there to be afraid of?

Two days later, in early November, it was Monday, and many white-collar workers in London hurried to work.

I met a small newspaper kiosk on the way, and after a short glance, I was attracted by the fruit girl and the exaggerated headline.

Why did the Nordic war Somalia fail miserably?

The reason for the great war with more than 10,000 casualties is this?

It's so tragic, thousands of children are homeless, it turned out to be because of the naval battle in the Gulf of Aden?

The Daily Express Mail's newspaper directly published three newspapers in a row, and each one was printed a lot.

In addition, the bulk of the profits are ceded to small newspaper kiosks, and the profits of the newspaper itself are extremely low.

For many years, the management of the newspaper has a lot of opinions, because everyone is busy and tired, but the money is made by others?

On the contrary, the small bosses of those small newspaper kiosks all had bright eyes and shouted hard.

What was once the world of big newspapers such as The Daily Telegraph, The Guardian, The Times, and the Financial Times has now been changed by small newspaper kiosks.

It's all about profit.

Of course, the owners of the small newsstand make a lot of money, and they will not make less money for many years, and they earn more than these people.

Because in just one morning, his small newspaper directly sold more than 800,000 copies of the newspaper.

Even though it was because three copies were printed in a row, on average, the sales of each edition were less than 300,000.

But Rao is like this, and he is crazy to make money.

Moreover, this is just a morning of sales, and as time goes on, word of mouth ferments, and the sales of newspapers will only get higher and higher.

By the end of the day, each edition had sold more than 400,000 units.

At this time, the total population of London exceeded 8 million.

With such a large population, newspaper sales reach more than 1.2 million in a single day, which is a very normal figure.

After all, this is London, the capital of the empire on which the sun never sets, and the center of the world.

The people who live here have a relatively high level of education, and the citizens spend a very long time reading every day.

Otherwise, how could there be so many newspapers on the streets of London?

Even a small newspaper like the Daily Express Mail can survive for more than a year, so you can imagine how tolerant London citizens are of newspapers.

Therefore, this sales volume is a very normal data.

For many years, he was calm, but the management of the Daily Express Mail could not be calm.

The following employees who have just been recruited are also full of enthusiasm as if they were all fighting blood.

The next day, it was Tuesday, and the Daily Express Post continued to exert its strength, and its sales reached a new level.

directly broke through the 1.6 million mark, which is simply a win.

It's just that three pages of newspapers are sent out every day, and everyone is overwhelmed.

The headline party soon washed away the entire London newspaper industry.

Many editors worked overtime overnight to study how the Daily Express was written and then apply it to their own articles.

There's no way, their boss is already angry, if they increase sales, then wait for the roll to leave.

In just two days, the London newspaper industry ushered in a violent shock.

No one would have thought that a small newspaper would appear on the big stage in London in such a rapid way.

and rapidly expanding into the area around London.

It's absolutely shocking speed, it's terrifying.

And Mei Duo of the Sun newspaper looked at the newspaper of the Daily Express Post and was speechless for a long time.

He didn't expect that many years would be so awesome, and in just one week, a small newspaper office would be brought back to life.

It's absolutely stunning!

"How much does this newspaper sell now?"

"Today's sales are more than 1.6 million, with an average of more than half a million sales per edition"

Hearing the report of his subordinates, Mei Duo regretted it even more.

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

Industry insiders are concerned about the small newspaper Daily Express Post, but the outside world has been completely boiled.

Because of the relationship for many years, the tentacles of the Daily Express and the Mail have begun to extend to the whole of Great Britain, and also to the continent on the other side of the river.

The Somali business must be publicized, and the sooner the better.

The so-called blitzkrieg is nothing more than that.

As time went on, for many years, I also telegraphed to the Bulau and others every day to confirm the situation on the Somali side.

In addition, it also contacted the Hong Kong Island side to confirm that China Resources' merchant ships could pass through the Gulf of Aden smoothly.

At the same time, he also sent a telegram to Sun Guohua on Hong Kong Island, asking him to send people to southern Africa again, anyway, he did not want to see Bi Zhonghan again.

The latter doesn't know if it's still in Southern Africa, and it doesn't care about it for many years, anyway, the money and goods are on it for many years.

When the time comes, after returning to Hong Kong Island many years ago, they will unload the raw materials of copper and iron ore, and then inform Sun Guohua and them.

Now, things are not over here in London, and they will have to sit here for many years.

Only when Somalia gets through this difficult time can the Gulf of Aden return to normal.

Of course, a war of words in the newspaper is just a tickle, and the most important thing is to repel the second wave of white pirates, and then everything will be calm.

Through their reply, these days, there is still an endless stream of merchant ships sailing from the Gulf of Aden.

Seemingly, not affected too much.

It's just that the fleets of developed countries have been reduced somewhat.

Hearing the news, he had been in contact with a second-hand arms dealer in London for many years and was ready to make a deal.

Obviously, the white pirates will definitely not suffer this dark loss, and they will definitely find their way back.

And on the other side of the Gulf of Aden, we must enter the era of darkness and disorder again, otherwise, the white pirates will definitely not give up.

(End of chapter)