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(Additional updates have been integrated. Now they are all big chapters with 10,000 words. If the fireworks are updated with 12,000 words, we are not that capable.)

(I didn’t go in today. My son had a cold and he struggled all night last night.)

(Finally, please give me a monthly ticket. Thank you. This monthly ticket is too few...it’s too bad. There are only 597 tickets. There are only 1,000 tickets in half a month!)

The matter of conducting joint exercises was Sean's last-minute decision.

The reason, of course, is to support Butler Mitchell.

Two days ago, just yesterday, Lao Bu helped Sean get through to the relationship, and someone from CIA specifically talked about the recent proliferation of drug addiction in an interview with reporters.

50 tons of cocaine and 9,000 tons of marijuana leaves are imported every year. This number is simply sensational!

Most of them are from Bolivar state, and a spokesman for the CIA said they have evidence that the governor of Bolivar state is involved.

This news, under the instruction of Lao Bu, was reprinted by major newspapers the next day, and the news quickly spread throughout North and South America.

The next day, a spokesman for the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration, abbreviated as DEA, also stood up and spoke. He also accused Colombia of growing and producing large amounts of drugs, which is endangering the world. In his mouth, Colombia is called a "drug country" and he called on the United States to

Take action to severely crack down on this drug country, and the United Nations should also take action to impose severe sanctions.

When he saw the news, Sean was shocked. He didn't expect Lao Bu to be so powerful. Not only did CIA come out to speak on the platform, but the anti-narcotics police also followed.

What surprised him even more was that later on, a spokesperson from the US Foreign Ministry also stood up and also criticized the rampant drug lords in Colombia. At the same time, he also pointed out that those drug lords were anti-government armed forces and terrorist organizations.

It is extremely harmful to the international community.

After the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, several more departments jumped out. Later, many members of the House of Representatives and the Senate also jumped out, and the governors of several states also jumped out...

Sean couldn't stand it anymore.

Is Lao Bu so awesome?

In fact, everyone behind them just jumped out to join in the fun.

Anti-drugs, this kind of thing can never be wrong.

When the wind blows, everyone is naturally willing to come out and show off their existence and show that they are not a vegetarian.

An anti-drug trend swept out of Washington and swept toward South America.

Such a commotion made the governor of Bolivar state restless for several days. The person speaking was an American father. How could he not be afraid?

For several days, I looked haggard, couldn't sleep at night, and kept moving up and down, so that I didn't find the report for applying for power dispatching at all.

But it doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter to Sean.

…

"Did you figure it out?"

"Don't worry, I know very well that that guy's every move and daily route of action are all under control."

"What was the result of the monitoring?"

"Not bad, that guy is really related to drug lords." Armstrong was mobilized by Sean early on to personally arrest the governor of Bolivar State.

"Living in a house full of shit, how can he be clean, even if he holds an umbrella." Sean sneered, "Where are the others?"

"The police and customs are the worst, and other departments are also unclean. It's just a matter of depth."

"Well, just keep the recording."

After Armstrong left, Sean looked at Jeff and said, "You will lead the people personally to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

"Don't worry." Jeff grinned.

"Well, remember to put on the common equipment of the guerrillas here." Sean reminded.

"Don't worry, everything is ready."

…

Wilderness, an empty and uninhabited area,

The ground was flattened, and lines were drawn on both sides. The distance between the two lines was the same as that of the road.

"According to intelligence, this is the only way for the target to go home every day." Jeff put on a wig again, his hair was a little messy, and several people around him were wearing dark green military uniforms. The military uniforms were shabby and no signs could be seen.

"When I plan to carry out the mission, I will divide them into three groups. You, you, you will lead people to prepare on both sides of the road. When the target vehicle arrives, use mortars to carry out preset strikes." As he said this, Jeff pointed to the side.

Four mortars dropped on the ground.

The type of infantry mortar used in World War II can be operated by one person.

"After the target vehicle is blown up, I will appear with a third group of people to carry out a second strike to ensure that the target is killed."

With that said, Jeff patted a newly drawn map in his hand and said: "This ruler is very accurate, the error is within 10cm. In a moment, everyone will be rehearsing here."

"Mainly, you two groups must ensure that the target vehicle is blown over when it arrives here."

"We are definitely fine." A security guard said: "We can calculate the ruler and angle in advance, and the error is almost non-existent, not to mention there are four mortars as insurance."

"The problem now is that if the other party's speed suddenly accelerates or decelerates, there is no way to control it."

"You don't need to worry about this. There will be people in the intelligence team to cooperate. Just be yourselves."

A dozen rounds of artillery shells were rehearsed in advance. In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, a base was specially made for the mortar to ensure that the mortar was in a horizontal state, so that there was no need to adjust the angle on site.

the next day……

The governor, who did not deserve his name, left the government building with a gloomy face. In the past few days, everyone had been avoiding him like the god of plague. It was strange that he was in a good mood.

After getting in the car, the driver started the car. The governor sitting in the back did not say anything and closed his eyes to meditate.

"The target has appeared, has followed it, and is proceeding along the planned route."

"Received, the traffic flow on the target road section is being controlled."

ten minutes later……

"The target has entered the preset road section."

"Copy that, follow-up vehicles will be intercepted immediately." After the order was given, a car immediately collided with the vehicle next to it. Both vehicles parked crookedly on the road, blocking the road section.

Whoever gives Sean a headache, I will give him no chance to have a headache again. He wants the governor to die, and does not want to carry out any terrorist attack and cause too many casualties.

"Wow!" The governor's car passed by. The man squatting on the roadside looked down at the laser speedometer in his hand and said into the headset: "The target speed is 45."

"Get ready, the target is coming!" Jeff received the message. Different vehicle speeds and firing times were also different. The four mortar crews were in the yard they had found in advance more than ten meters away and could not see the situation here at all.

This requires Jeff to issue an order so that both parties can cooperate.

"preparation!"

"Let go!" Jeff gave the order, and with four blasts of 'tong''tong''tong''tong, the four shells drew an arc and landed accurately next to Mr. Governor's car, two of which were directly hit.

Hit the car.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

In the violent explosion, the car was blown away and rolled over, and the flames completely engulfed the car body.

Jeff restrained himself from shouting "dog dog", spoke Colombian Spanish, and rushed out with a few people wearing old military uniforms.

After living in Cartagena for so long and still on the streets, he has no problem with his simple Spanish.

The firearm in hand is an old-fashioned US military weapon. Well, its origin is well known.

Several people rushed to the car, regardless of whether the people were dead or not, and fired wildly at the car body. After a bunch of bullets were empty, Jeff took off two grenades and threw them away while shouting anti-government slogans.

Got in.

Then he turned around and ran away with the people.

"Boom" and "boom" were two more explosions.

This made it very troublesome to determine whether the deceased was the governor afterwards. The body was broken into pieces and burned...

…

The governor is dead!

The governor was killed by rebel drug dealers!

As for why it is certain that they are rebels, there is no need to ask, except for these people, who would use a small mortar from World War II!

And there were witnesses at the beginning.

They clearly saw that the attacker was wearing a rebel uniform and had an accent from southeastern Colombia.

In addition, it was rumored during this period...oh, it is no longer rumored. Everyone knows that the governor is involved in the widespread poisoning.

Although this is not an unusual thing in Colombia, it is problematic after all.

"Bang!" Butler Mitchell slapped the table in front of him hard, his face full of indignation!

There was a camera in front of him. At this moment, Butler Mitchell was being interviewed live.

"These anti-government armed forces have no humanity. They manufacture and spread poison, attack and kill government officials, and are lawless. In the past three years, six senior government officials have been attacked and killed by these anti-government armed forces!" Butler Mitchell was excited.

He waved his arms and said loudly.

"These people are completely terrorist organizations. On behalf of Cartagena and on behalf of everyone in the state of Bolivar, I strongly condemn these anti-government armed guerrillas!"

"We cannot shrink back or be afraid because of their terrorist attacks. We must say no to them!"

As for whether these people were really killed by the rebels... Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Butler Mitchell definitely believed it.

This is enough!

The day after Butler Mitchell gave a live television interview.

The local newspaper in Bolivar State published such a news, including a recording of the deceased governor. In the phone recording, the governor was talking about pan-toxic things.

As soon as this newspaper came out, it immediately caused a stir in the local area.

Although everyone knows that he is most likely actually involved in this industry chain, knowing is known and exposure is exposure. These are two completely different concepts.

For a time, parades appeared in several big cities in Bolivar state, holding banners and shouting slogans, demanding immediate election change.

This made the state government, which was already in turmoil and panic because of the attack on the governor, even more chaotic.

At this moment, Butler Mitchell was drinking with Sean at the base next to Cartagena.

Several major newspapers in the state have been bought by Sean a long time ago. They are not worth much anyway, including the local TV station in Cartagena. They are already Sean's property.

It is just a local media in Colombia. Its scope of influence is only the more than 2 million local people. Even the Colombian national media has no influence in the world, let alone this kind of local media.

Apart from influencing some local public opinion environment, it has no effect, but Sean thinks enough is enough.

Wouldn’t it come in handy now?

With Sean pushing behind him and the local media working in all directions, there won't be much resistance to Butler Mitchell's coming to power this time.

Moreover, before that, Sean was ready to give the final push.

That is the ‘x Security and Police Joint Anti-Terrorism Exercise’ that is about to take place.

This time Butler Mitchell came over to discuss this matter.

"Why not change the name?" Layton Steven said after Butler left: "X Security Company, the name can't keep up with the development."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Sean was a little confused.

"Now it is no longer a small security company in New Jersey. It is now a large company that can affect the security environment of a region. Especially after the Keeling guided missile destroyer returns, you have the ability to challenge the naval power of many countries.

"Leighton Steven raised his hand with a smile and said: "Should the armed forces that influence a country and region have a better name?"

"Hiss!" Sean raised his eyebrows, yes, there should be a louder name!

In an instant, an idea flashed in Sean's mind and he blurted out, "Umbrella!"

"Huh?" Leighton Steven was stunned, and after tasting it for a few times, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "Umbrella, Umbrella, this is a good name, it provides an umbrella for anyone!"

"The full name is Umbrella Security Consulting Company, which provides security solutions for all regions around the world!" Sean said with a smile, "It's not just about protecting anyone anymore, it's about security solutions from now on!"

"It sounds...expensive!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Now that Sean has decided to come, he should take action immediately. The process of changing the name is a bit troublesome, so he can only announce it to the outside world first and go through the process slowly.

There is no way. If it is another company, then just register a new head office and swallow up x security. However, the security company cannot handle it because it involves approval for the use of various heavy weapons.

Of course, this matter is just causing some turmoil within the x security, no, the protective umbrella, and outsiders don't care.

However, in order to celebrate the establishment of the 'Protective Umbrella', Sean plans to make this joint exercise more grand.

For this reason, we specifically communicated with the US military base in the Bahamas and purchased two more M48 medium tanks, as well as four 108mm self-propelled mortar trucks.

In addition, another Black Hawk was also transferred over.

The M48 medium tank began service in 1950, and some are still in service in the US military.

This thing was produced in 11,730 units that year and participated in the Korean War, the Vietnam War and the Middle East War.

In addition to the U.S. military, other countries in the East, Central and Eastern Europe, Southeast Asia, and space countries have bought many from the United States as main battle tanks.

m48 medium tank reference data:

Total combat weight: 49 tons

Main weapon: 105 mm rifled gun

Auxiliary weapons: 1 7.62mm machine gun

Ammunition base: 105 mm artillery shells, 64 rounds, 7.62 mm machine gun shells, 10,000 rounds

Night sighting instrument: infrared

Maximum speed: 48 km/h

Maximum range: 463 kilometers

Armor Protection: Homogeneous Steel Armor

The m48a2 that Sean got is an improved type, equipped with three defense devices. Ordinary RPGs can't take down this big guy.

For this joint exercise, Sean invited a lot of people to watch the ceremony, including Xiaobu, Hayden, and Robert, a group of second-generation people, and the wealthy American bosses from the Cartagena Industrial Zone.

This is to show them their determination and strength to provide protection.

The mafia bosses in the southeastern United States didn't leave either. Sean didn't restrict them, but they didn't want to leave.

I really want to see what this so-called anti-terrorism exercise is like!

Although it is certainly incomparable to the US military's exercises, this is a private armed force!

Time flew by, and Sean even specially arranged for a filming team to come over and follow the whole process.

On the podium, Sean and Butler Mitchell took turns to give speeches, emphasizing the importance and necessity of security and counter-terrorism.

Neither of them said much, although Sean personally ordered, "The drill begins!"

The main person in charge of this exercise is Dennis Abbot, a former Army colonel. Sean invited him back to command the group operations.

Bill and the others have no problem as business managers. If they really go to war, then they really don't have those two brushes.

At the command, two Black Hawk armed helicopters were dispatched first, carrying out a high-altitude attack on the preset target on the hilltop. They fired 8 rounds of Hellfire and 38 rockets, "Boom", "Boom", "Boom" and "Boom".

Explosive bombing.

After the bombing, an armed helicopter conducted high-altitude reconnaissance, and then ground troops began to advance.

The two tanks were a little short, but they were so powerful. When the 50-ton big thing started rumbling, it was really unstoppable!

The sound of "boom", "boom", "boom" and "boom" sounded again, and five 108mm mortar trucks began to provide fire coverage.

Behind the two tanks, six armored vehicles followed.

There was no infantry as expected, it was all mechanized combat.

The tank's 105mm rifled gun kept roaring, and the six-barreled Gatling guns on the six armored vehicles kept roaring, plus the mortars behind them that kept firing at a fixed frequency...

The scheduled battlefield is 4 kilometers in radius, with roaring cannons and billowing smoke...

Sean looked around: "Isn't my sergeant quite majestic?"

Everyone said: "He is a true brave man!"

Xiao also pointed to the distance, where smoke was billowing and gunfire was thundering.

Xiao said: "Is my firepower sufficient?"

The crowd said: "The soldiers are excellent and the artillery is sufficient, and the reputation is well-deserved!"

Xiao pretended to be drunk and laughed loudly and said: "It's just brother Wu, how can you say that?"

Ahem...

At least now it seems that if there was anyone in that area, they must have been blown to pieces by now.

I don’t know about dealing with the US military. If it were the Colombian military, just for the 2 million US dollars that were sent out in just ten minutes, the Colombian military would be gone.

It’s not that I look down on the Colombian Army, well, I just look down on it.

Yes, the Colombian Army does not have tanks, their most advanced currently is the m113 armored vehicle.

You read that right, it's the kind of protective umbrella, but it's three generations worse than Sean's...

Sean's is a3.

Of course, there are many derivatives made on the m113, which Sean does not have, such as reconnaissance vehicles, mine-resistant and ambush-resistant vehicles... well, there are none.

Looking at the rumbling scheduled battlefield, Sean's brows gradually furrowed. He always felt that something was missing?

"What, you're not satisfied?" Xiaobu came over with a smile and asked, "I think you've spent a lot of money. You can't stop this bombardment even if you don't have 2 million."

"Oh, ah, it's not about money. I always feel like something is missing." Sean rubbed his chin and frowned.

"Don't you think there are missing ground-to-surface missiles? Anti-air missiles, right?" Xiaobu looked at Sean in surprise, "Are you sure you can afford that thing? It will cost you hundreds of thousands in one shot!"

"No, no... I'm stupid!" Suddenly he exclaimed and saw a group of people wearing police uniforms rushing out.

A total of 500 people came and rushed toward the battlefield.

He finally knew what was missing!

It was agreed that it was a joint exercise with the police. Seeing the police who rushed forward in a fierce manner and then began to bend down to clean up the battlefield, Sean covered his forehead.

It was indeed a joint exercise, and the police came out to clean up the area!

Traditional arts!

Yes, the exercise is about to end at this moment.

After all, it's not a serious exercise, there are no opponents, it's just driving up according to a fixed route, and then blowing up all the better-set targets.

As for the police... small pistols, submachine guns, etc., really have no effect, so don't go up and send casualty data.

Just do your job well.

Of course, it was mainly the post-war work to appease people's hearts, and the floor washing and other things were incidental.

At the end of the exercise, Sean was very satisfied. You can tell by looking at the wealthy people who came to invest here. Although their ears were ringing, there were smiles on their faces.

The mafia bosses have also become polite.

This is Colombia, and we are not going to places like the Balkans or Chechnya. Here, it is enough!

As long as the video of the exercise taken today is played in Colombia, all the ill-intentioned eyes will be dispelled.

In the name of Sean, he has already thought about using advertising to promote the business of the 'Umbrella' company.

Of course, there is no way to broadcast it in the United States, but I believe that these mafia gangs will send the news back soon. This time there will be pictures and the truth.

Just asking you, have you ever seen a military exercise?

When you brag, you can straighten your waist straighter.

Just relying on this firepower, 10% off, ah, 10% service fee, is it reasonable?

This is very beaver!

This exercise video was edited and quickly broadcast on local TV stations.

The effect of the broadcast was somewhat beyond Sean's expectations. The response from residents of Cartagena, including the entire state of Bolivar, was very strong and positive.

There was no sense of humiliation at all like Sean imagined.

This is another country’s private armed forces showing off their power on another country’s land!!

This made Sean feel unexpected and reasonable.

People in Colombia, or most other countries in South America, do not have a strong concept of a country at all, or simply do not have much sense of identity with their country.

But think about it, the military is backward, corruption is deep-rooted, wars continue, diplomacy is weak, public security is chaotic, drugs are rampant, and the gap between the rich and the poor in the country is huge...

Uh, this last one doesn't count.

It is difficult for people to have much sense of identity with this kind of country.

Not to mention, today’s Colombians are all mixed-race descendants of immigrants from the Age of Discovery.

Too many people think about escaping this country and entering the paradise in their minds, the United States and Europe.

Indeed, even if people complain about shootings every day, the security is much better than in Colombia.

At this time, a powerful armed force appears. It is the kind of force that will never disturb the people and can ensure local security. In addition, it comes from the paradise in their minds. It is not difficult to imagine that it will be sought after.

In this regard, Sean is very happy to see the result.

As the exercise ended, the rebels who were hostile to Sean disappeared. Jeff immediately told Sean that several organizations had proactively contacted him and hoped that subsequent transactions would be carried out in the trading area.

I also hope to have more comprehensive cooperation with the umbrella company.

All-round cooperation... Haha, Sean smiled and said nothing.

There will be!

In addition, in the past few days, residents of other cities in Bolivar State have slowly begun to flock to Cartagena.

It's like a wave of migrant workers.

The entire state of Bolivar has only more than 2 million residents, half of which are in Cartagena. Sean specifically contacted Butler Mitchell.

He hoped that after Butler Mitchell won the governorship, he would simply move the state government to Cartagena to further establish Cartagena's status.

There is no need for Sean to worry about the rest. With his backing, Butler Mitchell is sure to win the governorship in this early election.

After doing this, Sean purchased a large piece of land again and prepared to build a thermal power plant.

The price this time is very low. Firstly, it is not close to the city. Secondly,

This is my Cartagena!

In the future, Sean still has many plans for his own Cartagena!

Of course, that is all for the future. Now Sean has to rush back to the United States, and there are still many things waiting for him.

…

"Since Congress has approved x security, oh, sorry, now it is a protective umbrella. Since it has approved you to have destroyer-level warships, then there must be no problem here." Joël Ronald said with a smile: "I have already informed you about the price.

We have discussed that if we calculate it based on the price of scrap iron, which is 2,600 tons, it would also be 2.6 million kilograms and US$500,000."

"But you know, there's no way it's really only 50,000."

"200,000!" Sean held out two fingers.

Joël Ronald blinked. He thought he heard wrongly. After a while, he suddenly realized, "Even if I accept the 200,000 yuan from you, I can't keep the price down."

"No, no, no, I mean, I only pay 200,000 for the battleship!" Sean showed a smile.

"This is impossible!" Joel Ronald jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

The gunboat was also sold for 500,000 US dollars. The majestic Keeling-class battleship will be advanced 20 years later. How can it only cost 200,000 US dollars?

"There's nothing impossible. Since it's scrap iron, we have to sell it at the price. At first, I remember it was only 100,000 when we sold it to Dongbian Wanwan." Sean curled his lips. It's not the time now, it's now approved by Congress.

, that is of course different.

"That's military aid. It's for targeting the big empire in the east. It's almost free. When it's sold to other countries, such as South Korea, Turkey, and Israel, it's all modified Kilin-class fortresses with missile systems added.

60 million!”

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, dear Joul, we are friends. When have I ever let you suffer a loss? You know, I am a generous person!" Sean smiled and comforted: "200,000 is for buying waste.

The price of iron, scrap iron is scrap iron, this is a normal transaction and must be reported to the IRS."

“As for other consultant fees, we’ll discuss them separately.”

"Huh!" Joel Ronald breathed a sigh of relief. After some bargaining, Joel asked Sean for a full 3.5 million US dollars.

Sean agreed, but when it came to the checkout method, Sean made another point, "I don't have much cash in my hand. If you follow me, you should know that I have a lot of business to start recently, and I don't have much cash.

Yes, so I want to use something else to pay the bill at checkout."

"Huh?" Joul looked at Sean warily, "We don't need anything else, we just want money!"

"cocaine!"

"Coca... cough cough cough." Jiao Er swallowed his objections. As we all know, the US military stationed abroad has been helping to transport drugs. For them, this stuff is also hard currency.

"Who told us to be friends?" Joel Ronald said with a smile: "I agree to this matter, but the price..."

A mysterious smile appeared on Sean's lips, and he made a 45 gesture, "I heard that the average domestic price of high-purity products is no less than 65, and low-purity products also cost consumers the same price when purchasing."

It just so happened that he had a large amount of goods in hand, and the drug criminals in North America wanted to pay a "service fee" and get their money back, but Sean refused verbally.

I said I won’t do the drug business, so I just don’t do it, and I keep my word.

It has nothing to do with money or not.

Gustavo also called to ask for it, but Sean didn’t agree to it!

That's how principled it is.

However, if you give it as a gift and reciprocate, then there is no problem.

There will be indispensable courtesy exchanges with the US military in the future.

It’s not considered a general poison compared to the US military!

National institution!

"Ding!" Both parties looked at each other and smiled, then picked up the wine glasses and touched them lightly.

friend!

Dear friends and relatives!

In the end, Sean persuaded Joel Ronald with 250 kilograms of small white powder as a gift.

All told, the price is $11.25 million!

The reason why it is so expensive is because the radar system and weapons system on the ship must be retained, which is the big deal.

Of course, Sean has to handle modifications to the missile system, enlarging the helicopter cabin, and upgrading the fire control system by himself.

For the missile system, Sean chose the Harpoon RGM-84, which is a ship-launched type, and the launch system chose the MK-141 ship-based quadruple-mounted platform.

Different launch platforms have different prices, and there are three types: double-unit, quad-unit, and eight-unit.

The firepower of the Eighth Alliance is powerful enough, but it is too expensive.

Sean decisively chose the quadruple launch platform. After all, not only does the platform cost money, but the Harpoon missiles also cost money!

Still very expensive...

For the four-linked one, prepare 2 base numbers. Sean even felt distressed.

This distinguishes between mk-140 and mk-141. The mk-140 is a lightweight modification of a small ship, which is cheap. In the end, Sean gave up and chose the regular mk-141.

Modifications and weapons purchases are not complete and it costs more than 10 million... I don't know if the other party can accept paying with pink powder... using pink powder as a gift.

Sean is a little worried, I have no money!

In a few days, Robert A. Owens will bring his people here to hand over the ship, and then drive the broken ship to the Norfolk Navy Yard in Virginia.

Originally, the Keeling class was built by Todd Shipyard more than 30 years ago and should be refitted there.

As a result, 136 Todd Shipyard employees went on strike in June this year to oppose proposed cuts to wages and benefits.

Now that Todd Shipyard is preparing to file for bankruptcy, it is obvious that there is no way to repair and modify Sean.

Of course, saying that, there are actually more than 50 million in the account, a share of the box office of "Bank Robbery".

After Sean talked things over with these drug criminals in North America, business in Cartagena's trading area boomed.

According to Sean's calculation, the trading area takes a commission because the transaction volume is huge. There are 50 tons of cocaine alone. Adding about 9,000 tons of marijuana leaves, the service fee that can be obtained here in a year is about 250 million.

21 million per month!

In fact, it's not much. According to Sean's knowledge, the annual volume of drug, ahem, goods transactions in North America is about 200 billion U.S. dollars, and he is only one-thousandth of that.

Even so, Sean raised his waist so hard that it quickly became hard.

Of course, there are actually not as many as 250 million.

The protective umbrella is a big money grabber, the wages of American soldiers and the cost of ammunition.

The one-and-a-half-hour military exercise cost more than 2 million. According to Robert A. Owens, the annual maintenance cost of a Keeling-class guided missile destroyer is several million.

Moreover, a Keeling-class guided missile destroyer alone is definitely not enough. It must also be equipped with some auxiliary warships, including transport ships.

In addition, if you want this money to become legal income and withstand IRS inspection, you must pay taxes to the Colombian government.

Anyway, Sean felt very distressed.

I probably get about 200 million a year.

Every time he thinks about this problem, Xiao En feels itchy with hatred and is so vicious that he must suppress him at any time.

Sean currently controls at most some of the transportation channels on the east coast and south coast of the United States, but has not yet taken action on the west coast.

What's more, there is still this market, and the military and CIA are also eating it.

Oh, by the way, I heard that some people are now manufacturing chemical poisons locally and selling them directly, and they want to build a platform for direct sales from manufacturers!

It's just too damn excessive!

Not safe at all!

With these messy things in his mind, Sean fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up again, he had arrived in Newark.

His lair!

In the future, he will have to worry about steel plants, garbage disposal operations, supermarket systems, and television networks.

Imagining Sean felt a little irritable.

They are almost becoming workers!

Sure enough, when he came back, Bell was the first to come to him and asked for money.

After the steel plant is completed with three connections and one leveling, plant construction, equipment installation, commissioning, commissioning, etc. are still needed, which requires a large amount of operating funds.

Previously, according to Hayden, 10 million US dollars was enough, but that was at the expense of a huge debt ratio. For normal investment, this amount of money would definitely not be enough. The management and senior technical backbone alone would have a year's salary.

The cost will be US$3 million.

Sean once again allocated 10 million to drive Bell away, and Wolfe Kesch came to the door again.

Wolf Cash, the head of the environmental protection company, Sean wants to expand the garbage disposal business. With David's help, it is a foregone conclusion that New York will win. The population there is more than the entire New Jersey now, and the garbage that needs to be processed is countless.

number.

Whether it is storage, sorting or incineration for power generation, all links must be at least doubled.

This is not done as soon as the upper lip touches the lower lip, it takes a lot of time!

We can only wait for the garbage when the place is built, but we cannot let the garbage wait for the place.

You know, New Yorkers poop more than 4,000 tons every day. If this is not dealt with for a few days...

I really can’t wait for this thing.

"We are expanding and upgrading, and it is not as expensive as building a new one." Wolf Kaishi took the plan in his hand and looked at Sean carefully, "It only costs about 40 million to complete."

Sean's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that he was really not crazy at all.

Look at this group of people, 40 million US dollars, this is an understatement.

"What's the debt ratio of the company?" Sean forced a smile. They were all making money for themselves, and they had a bad attitude.

"Uh... it's still 70%." Seeing Sean's eyes widen again, Wolfe Cash quickly spoke faster and said: "The blending oil plant has just started to generate profits, and the time is still short. Precious metal waste treatment, first

The batch of goods has just been sent out, and the funds have not been withdrawn yet.”

"Boss, in just over a year, we have already reduced the debt ratio from the original 80% to 70%. I believe it will be faster starting next year."

This sentence brought Sean back. He had spent 10 million on this garbage disposal business, and the rest was obtained by forcing the government to help guarantee the loan. What could he say...

"Forty million is definitely not available, 20 million, at most, is the rest of the loan." Sean sighed, thought for a while and added, "Don't ask our own bank for a loan, Kells is good."

"Yes, they are all our partners."

Playing Wolfe Cash, Sean found that he was really out of money again.

Before leaving, Harvey had just sent 45 million, plus more than 50 million in hand.

10 million was thrown away to purchase steel mill equipment, factory buildings, etc., and another 30 million was thrown away on the return trip, and the rest was left for the purchase cost of the modification of the Keeling guided missile destroyer...

I used to think that the money in my hand could last me a month.

Oh shit!

The layout is smaller!

Fortunately, the trading zone is now operational, and the 45 million sent last time are being quickly distributed to the Colombian rebels.

Immediately, you can get a mouthful of blood back through the banking system!

The time has come to the end of the year before I know it, and it will be Christmas soon.

When Sean thinks of Christmas, he thinks of little elk...

No, Sean doesn't want to stay in Newark for a moment. He has a headache and is exhausted physically and mentally. He needs physical and spiritual comfort now.

I called to inform him that I was going to Los Angeles and took a flight the next day.

As soon as he got on the plane, Sean couldn't help but want to buy his own palace in the sky!

No, fuck it!

You can't do it as a laborer, buy it right away. Anyway, you don't have to pay a lump sum, just pay a deposit.

Yes, go to Boeing, Boeing still has its own shares, they are all our own people!

Rockefeller does not lie to Rockefeller!

As soon as she came out of the airport, Diane Lane threw herself into Sean's arms.

Some time ago, Diane Lane was busy filming "Die Hard" and had no time. After she finished filming, Sean was recently busy flying around in the sky every day.

After not seeing each other for almost three months, Diane Lane missed Sean very much.

Of course, the main reason is that she is afraid that Sean will forget her.

After all, there are many beauties in this world, but young, handsome and super-rich men like Sean are rare.

Norris always shows up at the right time. As soon as Sean arrived at the Beverly Hills villa, he found that it had been decorated in a festive atmosphere.

Not only does the house have a festive atmosphere, but the people also...

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