394. Layout of the Earth
"Fortunately, the virus can only be transmitted through biting and contact, and the transmission ability is not strong."
After leaving the country of many fishes, Ren Pingsheng went straight to Mexige.
The reason why I came back this time is that the development of this side of the earth has entered a more critical node. The ceiling for entrepreneurship in Mexico is not high for special geopolitical reasons, and now it is time for a strategic shift.
While flying, Ren Pingsheng thought about the direction of development after this strategic shift.
Because it is in the state of Yang God Nothingness, the air cannot form resistance, and the energy consumed by flying is very small, almost nothing.
Soon, we were in the city of Mexigo de Tijuana.
With a sweep of his mind, Ren Pingsheng found Semu at a military base in the suburbs.
Sam was standing in the three-story building, swaying his coffee and looking at the strong men on the playground outside, when he suddenly felt movement behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw that he was on his desk, and at some point a person was already sitting on it, looking at a document on the table.
"Mr. Qi!"
Seeing the familiar face, Sem was shocked and shouted softly.
"How's it going?"
Ren Pingsheng raised his head, his eyes were as black as ink, like the sky in the middle of the night, dotted with starlight.
"Mr. Qi, everything is good!"
Semu ran to the table and knelt down for Ren Pingsheng, but before his knees touched the ground, there was a majestic and unstoppable force that directly dragged him up.
"I don't like these formalities, just do things for me diligently."
Ren Pingsheng put down the materials in his hand, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the mercenaries exercising on the playground outside.
These people are all big guys, even some who seem to be thinner, and they also have explosive power beyond ordinary people.
"Is the production going well at the factory here?"
Ren Pingsheng thought of the last time, in the email sent by Sam, saying that the Edward Group had targeted him.
"It's going well, we don't have a drug trafficking business, we don't threaten Edward's core business. However, our mercenary business has obviously touched the bottom line of the Edward Group, and the reason why they can still tolerate us is that the number of personnel in our security company is only a few hundred, and it cannot affect the rule of the Edward Group; The second is because we pay them a million dollars a month for protection! ”
Sam reported.
"I see."
Ren Pingsheng said softly, his expression unchanged.
"Also, the trouble is that the city of Tijuana is too close to the berries. I've always had the feeling lately that someone was watching us. ”
Sam said.
The source of the chaos in the city of Tijuana is the Edwards Group. But in the final analysis, it was the secret manipulation of berries that formed such a chaotic soil. It's on the border again, and the long border wall stretches like a physical cage.
It's a great place to get a little fight, and it's naturally a great place that isn't easy to get noticed.
But if you want to grow your size, this place with a large number of CIA agents is not an ideal place.
Ren Pingsheng swept his mind, and immediately found two people who were observing this side in the outer buildings of the base.
Suddenly, the telekinesis turned into a majestic force like the sea, and it was directly pressed down, and these people were pressed to the ground in an instant, and the communication equipment on their bodies instantly shattered into powder, and the surrounding cameras also burst open at this moment.
"What about investing in Africa?"
Ren Pingsheng asked calmly.
"We have invested in several mines in Africa, with a total investment of $200 million. Especially in the Democratic Republic of the Congo, more than 30 million yuan was invested in the first phase to establish a large-scale copper mine.
Half of our security forces are over there now.
In addition, we are negotiating with Gamai and Angonya on the islands of Tomei and Chak, and now we have basically negotiated the acquisition of the islands for 18 million dollars. All it takes is another demolition fee to repatriate some of the island's indigenous people.
However, Chak Island is very difficult for us to win because of the investment in Gallic chickens, and the other party does not let go at present. ”
Sam reported.
The reason why we want to invest in Africa is to seek greater depth, greater productivity and greater development potential.
Among them, Tomei Island and Chuck Island together are equivalent to the total area of Hong Kong.
It is not far from the African continent, and after it is won, it has both a certain potential for development and a certain degree of privacy.
"It's easy to be reluctant to let go, and when the time comes, you will secretly create a few chaos. They are all seeking money, and if they can't make money, they will naturally withdraw.
Tomei Island will be cleaned up as soon as possible, and in the future, it will focus on manufacturing, speed up the supporting infrastructure, and then transfer the arsenal to Tomei Island first.
Engineers in the factory, who are willing to pass, are all paid high salaries. ”
Ren Pingsheng said: "I will give you another sum of money to accelerate the promotion of projects in Africa." You are also solely responsible for the development of the island's industries. ”
Money is like fuel, and only when enough fuel is given can it burn more vigorously.
"I understand!"
Sam nodded yes.
Today, none of its industries are profitable, and all of them rely on the continuous blood transfusion of "Mr. Qi's" money. Even the gold and silver mountains also have a time when they are gone, not to mention that all the projects are all money-burning winners, and there is no effect if they are invested.
"Are you ready?"
Ren Pingsheng asked.
"All those communication equipment are in warehouses in the suburbs."
Sam said.
"Hmm."
Ren Pingsheng took a step forward, and when one leg had already passed through the floor-to-ceiling window, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Where is the alien corpse released by Mexico a few days ago?" ”
"Uh······"
Sem, who was sending off the envoy without a trace, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the topic that the envoy came back to ask.
He doesn't think that the so-called alien corpse is real, it reveals fantasy, and the publisher is also a habitual deception, and this time is just an eye-catching performance.
"I heard that it's now the Mexico City Museum."
He said.
"Hmm."
Ren Pingsheng answered, and then turned into a ball of golden light and disappeared into Sam's eyes.
Sam rubbed his eyes, then walked to the back of his desk and sat down, somewhat dazed.
The oracle came and went every time, and he did not have a chance to ask for the name of the god and show the teachings he had written.
In the next second, Ren Pingsheng came to an unfinished building.
Although it is an unfinished building, a house on the top floor is quite clean. A tent was set up in the room, and two cups of steaming coffee were placed on the camping table at the window. It's just that the owner of the coffee is now very embarrassed, and he is being pressed to the ground fiercely, and his cheeks have been punctured by the raised stone gravel on the ground.
On the ground, the mobile phone, which has been shattered into slag, can no longer see its original image.
A man and a woman heard the movement, but the mysterious force pressed them tightly, so that they could not move, and they could not see who was behind them. The force also blocked their mouths, and they could not speak.
Their hearts are terrified and restless.
"Who are you? cia? Edwards Group? ”
The voice behind them made their hearts tremble.
At the same time, they suddenly noticed that the foreign body sensation in their mouths was gone.
"Ahem, cough, cough, ······"
The man coughed violently, tears and snot flowed, and the feeling of being held to his throat was so uncomfortable!
The woman was begging for mercy loudly: "Don't kill us, we didn't do anything······"
"Don't say useless things."
Ren Pingsheng reminded.
"Yes, we're Edward's people, and Edward made us here to keep an eye on this security company base."
The woman said immediately.
She was already frightened by this unnatural force.
Ren Pingsheng walked in front of them, sat on the camping chair, and with a slight hook of his hand, the woman's body dragged to him, he reached out and grabbed the woman's slender neck, gently pinched her major arteries, and felt the arteries and blood vessels skip with the heartbeat.
The woman's breathing became heavier, and she was terrified.
At the same time, the man in front of her was like another world in front of her, like a third type of contact.
It's mysterious and terrifying.
"Ahh
The woman suddenly screamed.
But when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes shone with golden light, like a god with divine power in mythological stories. Then, her consciousness began to blur, and in a daze, she seemed to hear the other person talking, and she said a lot as if in a dream.
Then, her consciousness began to sink.
The people of the drug cartel are all full of evil. They live in sin and die in sin, the difference is only in whose hands they die.
Ren Pingsheng cleaned up the unfinished building and flew to the lair of the Edward Group.
In the evening, when Sam returned to his new home, he saw a three-meter-long cube in the living room of his new home, made of green dollars, and he was sitting there quietly. Next to it, there is a smaller cube made of gold bricks about half a meter in diameter.
In addition, a bag of cut diamonds is thrown on top of the gold, which shimmers with misty fire in the light.
"How much is that?"
Sem immediately locked the door and walked between the cubes.
He looked up at the dollar that was almost up to the ceiling, and his heart couldn't help but beat "bang".
It's so exciting!
"What is this?"
When he looked back at the gold, there was a triangular tetrahedron next to the bag of diamonds. It was only the size of a fingernail, and there was a note pressed underneath that read: Throw it on the top of your head when you are in danger, you can save your life.
"It must have been left by the Divine Messenger."
Sem cherished the tetrahedron and put it in his pocket, intending to find someone to install it on the necklace and carry it with him in the future.
At this time, a shrill siren suddenly sounded from the outside world.
"Not good."
Sam walked to the window in two steps, and opened a trace of the curtain to look out.
A large number of police cars are rampage through the streets.
Sam immediately glanced at the glaring money in the living room, and already knew where it came from.
Even if the money is taken from the bank vault, these police officers outside will not be so active.
This must be the police sent by the Edwards Group!
Fortunately, the policemen did not linger in this area, but quickly headed towards Shinan District.
After a while, more than a dozen armored personnel carriers also headed for Shinan District.
At this time, in the brightly lit Edward's manor, little Edward was already angry.
Anger and deep fear.
The dollars and gold in the vault, and even the arms in the arsenal, including the ten M1126 eight-wheeled armored personnel carriers that had just been bought, were all gone, and disappeared silently.
He didn't know what kind of force could transfer his wealth and arms silently.
He looked at anyone around him with a deep suspicion now.
Something like this would not have happened without the cooperation of the senior people inside.
Little Edward was furious, and the people around him were terrified, and little Edward also had a deep fear of them in his heart.
"Throwing away a part of the cryptocurrency first and cashing out a part of it cannot affect the normal operation of the group."
After calming down, he commanded.
But staring at the back of the departing person, his eyes revealed suspicious suspicions.
Mexican Song City Museum.
The stadium was empty, the headlights had been turned off, only the faint light on the walls was left, and the whole stadium looked dim.
Ren Pingsheng walked to a booth and looked through the glass cover, which contained a very thin dried corpse, only the size of a child of six or seven years old. But the head is surprisingly large, the face is quite square, the ears are next to the shoulders, the eye sockets are also surprisingly large, and the limbs are very short.
It is very in line with the classic alien images created on the sci-fi screen, and it is a bit like the image of Sanxingdui people's masks.
Ren Pingsheng's mental power probed into it and frowned slightly.
It's not a human anatomy, or even human-like flesh and blood.
In his opinion, this dried corpse is more like a model.
But he saw no obvious signs of human creation.
He has not been in contact with aliens and does not know what aliens are like.
It is difficult to judge under the isolated evidence.
But he prefers that it is a delicate man-made object.
He also found a detailed record of the dried corpse found on the museum's computer. Including the place of discovery, the time of excavation, photos and videos of the itinerary, appraisal reports, etc. The records are very detailed, and they seem to prove that this dried corpse is unusual.
Ren Pingsheng finally found the discoverer of the dried corpse, hypnotized it and questioned it, which seemed to be different from the record.
Eventually, he rushed to the skies with doubts.
The moonlight is shining, and at a glance, the sea of clouds is boundless.
fluttering and resisting the wind, just like a fairy among the gods.
It didn't take long for Ren Pingsheng to return to Zishi.
It was morning in Zishi, and Ren Pingsheng bought a few grits soup and fried dumplings at the breakfast shop downstairs.
"Brother Ren, I haven't been here for some days, I've heard people say that you are prosperous."
Brother Li from the breakfast shop wiped the white face on his hands and asked Ren Pingsheng.
I haven't finished writing the outline, so I've finished tonight's chapter first. Tomorrow, I must finish writing the outline first, otherwise it will feel incoherent.
(End of chapter)