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Chapter 345 Take it all!

"Weapons of mass destruction, the Malay military is crazy!"

"Be wary of small and medium-sized countries developing weapons of mass destruction to counter nuclear weapons!"

"Weapons of mass destruction may become a new bargaining chip for terrorists!"

"Crack down hard on the development of weapons of mass destruction!" This is the American media, and it immediately grasped the key point.

"Shocked: Malaysia is suspected of possessing weapons of mass destruction." This is Britain, a shocking start.

"Shocked: Is the umbrella a frame-up or evidence?"

"Shock: The Umbrella Massacre!"

"Shocked: Lin Meng discovered the human testing site!"

"Shocking: The conspiracy behind the Hong-Ma war!"

"Shocking: Sean's love-hate entanglement with the female Prime Minister!" This is Murdoch's Sun newspaper, and the angle is always so surprising.

Sean is the closest friend of all media. When there is Sean, there is news!

Sean alone contributes 10% of the output value to the media industry every year, and is privately known as a ‘Friend of the Media’!

Media in various countries have different political stances, different positioning, and different reporting methods. As for the fairness of news...

Don't make trouble, we are all adults.

Sean didn't care how hard Lai Lai was being bullied outside, he was losing his temper right now, "You're giving them face, right? You think I, Sean, are easy to bully!"

No one said anything, everyone knew who was bullying whom.

"Don't the people from New Century Media have a team working on it? Ask them to come over immediately. At the same time, they will contact the United States. The editors and planners are ready. I will see a publicity plan early tomorrow!"

"Boss, tell me, what are your requirements?" The people from New Century Media stood up immediately with serious expressions on their faces.

"Use the Malay press conference as material for editing, and give me an in-depth explanation. Do you understand?" Sean waved his arms, with a bit of excitement on his face. "What does it mean to not redeem people? This meaning is very obvious, but there is no such thing.

They put the lives of military soldiers in their eyes. They don't care whether the captured people live or die, whether they are mistreated, or whether the injured people receive good treatment. What they care about first is face, not spending money, and using the lives of these people to

In exchange for some support from public opinion, in exchange for some pressure on the protective umbrella."

"The entire press conference, from beginning to end, emphasized sneak attacks, destruction, losses, and slander. It just didn't care about what happened to the soldiers or their condition after being captured. Isn't this obvious enough?"

"It shows that Malays have no human rights, no freedom, and they are full of disregard for life."

"These things, these uneducated soldiers in Malay have no ability to see through the phenomenon to the essence, but you can. Tomorrow, I will see an in-depth interpretation and analysis of this press conference. It must be well-founded and extreme.

It must have high credibility, make people recognize it at first sight, let these Malay soldiers see the true face of the Malay government, expose the ugliness of the Malay government, arouse the strong emotions buried in the hearts of the captured soldiers, and

Direct this negativity towards the government.”

Sean seemed to be scolding Fang Qiu, but his words made many people at the scene shudder.

This is a soldier. If someone does something like this, it will definitely spread after they return home. Will there not be an uproar in the army by then?

Boss, are you good or bad?

I really like!

A trace of excitement slowly emerges from the skin and flesh, and is gradually exaggerated. The more I think about it, the more immersed I am, destroying a country's soldiers from the very roots of their thoughts. This feeling is so awesome!

"And you!" Sean pointed to the umbrella side again, "Let the staff immediately issue a report based on the details of this war, find out all the mistakes in the command and response of the Malay side, and then carefully

, tell it in an easy-to-understand way to those captured soldiers, to make them understand that it is not that they are too bad, but that the top management is too bad. Their death, their injuries, and their capture are all due to the corruption and incompetence of the top management.

!”

"The fear brought about by the war will be transformed into anger, and this anger should not be directed at us, but at the top of their military and government!"

The protective umbrella nodded heavily and immediately accepted the task. It's a joke.

"Intelligence department." Sean turned to the consulting company again, "In the shortest possible time, I want to know the situation of the senior military officials, focusing on all the negative aspects such as extravagant and decadent life, corruption, bribery, etc., so that these soldiers can be

Understand the true face of the top management."

"In the end, it's you guys." Sean looked at New Century Media again, "Get more information from foreign countries. Faced with this situation, how did foreign countries resist? If they fight for their legal rights, give them an opening

Open their eyes and let them realize that they shouldn't live like this!"

After saying that, Sean looked up to the sky and sighed, with a look of pity on his face, "I am trying to inspire their spirit of resistance and let them understand what it means to be independent, to resist oppression, to resist exploitation, to resist persecution!"

"This is awakening!"

"I'm such a fucking saint!"

"Malay people, thank me!"

After saying that, Sean couldn't help laughing.

Everyone also laughed. After these prisoners were so brainwashed, were they still soldiers?

These are more than 8,000 cancers!

So damn evil, so damn likeable!

…

There is an evil plan going on here, and Sean informs King Jiji that the captives will be supported for a period of time.

After re-education here, he will be released unconditionally. As for financial support and material support, leave it to Wei Ni!

According to Sean, if the horse is in chaos, you will be the first to take advantage!

If you don’t pay, who will?

This matter has come to an end here. Sean doesn't care how the publicity is done outside. He only focuses on the general direction.

People in Linmeng City are still cleaning up outside. These are not enemy soldiers, so they can't be too rough.

But Sean is not prepared to waste too much time on these people.

Weapons of mass destruction are very dangerous and must be cleared within three days. The lives of tens of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of people are at stake. Time cannot be wasted by some people with ulterior motives.

Diehard elements will be beaten to death!

He didn't know if there was a household registration book in the Limbang area. Anyway, it wasn't registered in Hongni. If it wasn't registered, it didn't exist.

If you don't exist, you won't be killed!

Perfect!

Four warships are still anchored outside Labuan Island. No ships can enter or exit, let alone aircraft. The island is now completely panicked.

Firstly, I don’t understand the meaning of the protective umbrella, and secondly, the supply of daily necessities will be cut off!

I have been contacting Kuala Lumpur, hoping to get assistance, but the only remaining warships are in Labuan Island!

What can I do to help you, my love island...

We can only find a way to communicate with Sean. Now we have suffered heavy losses. No matter how much the Malay side hates Sean, even if they are secretly stabbing the villain, they still have to show their face to negotiate.

The last fire must be kept!

The situation is stronger than the people, and the British can't help in this matter. We can't let the people stationed in Hong Kong come over with warships, right?

Uh...it's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare.

Breaking into the muddy sea, Sean's madman had enough reasons to go crazy.

Even if we don’t launch missiles, shell, or have the entire ship collide head-on, we can’t stand it!

Now Sean just wants to force the Malays to submit!!

How to establish the status of protective umbrella?

Is the horse enough?

A senior official from the Malay Foreign Affairs Department secretly arrived in Bangni to meet Sean.

King Jiji:???

I’m the fucking king of mud!

There is nothing to be subtle about, it is straightforward, "We can promise that we will not launch another attack on Gangni."

"No, that's so boring." Sean raised his hand with a joking look on his face, "No, don't, you must attack!"

"Don't give me face, it would be boring if you don't attack!"

"I look down on you!"

The Malay's face froze, and he looked at Sean as if he was constipated.

The war really couldn't go on. Sean said that the Malays as a whole were like child's play. This was true.

If it were in West Malay, that is, the Malay Peninsula, Sean would not dare to say that the Malay people would be unable to fight back, because the entire Malay development center is in the west.

East Malaysia is Sarawak and Sabah. The land area is larger than that in the west, but the population is only about 500, of which millions are refugees who fled from the Philippines.

But there are 25 million in the west.

Military strength, mobilization capabilities, mobilization speed, transportation, etc. are simply two worlds apart from those in the east.

The cost of mobilizing troops to dig up mud in the east would be several times higher than in the west, and the logistics and transportation pressure would be too great.

"Then what do you want? Tell me the conditions." The Malay took a deep breath and said. It's not that you can't agree on the conditions before coming, but there are many conditions that you can't negotiate with Sean.

It's nothing more than interests, but the relationship between the two parties has reached this level, and there is no way to talk about economic cooperation.

Speaking of this, Sean's face immediately turned ugly and he let out a loud 'hum'.

Damn, angry!

His face suddenly changed, and the Malay people were stunned for a moment. Do you think you are still angry?

What cat cake!

During the siege of Labuan Island, Sean was prepared to make a big deal with Malay. He originally planned to sell the remaining Dilly-class frigate to Malay.

There were originally two ships, but one sank in the Persian Gulf. It was impossible to ask YL for compensation. Sean always felt awkward looking at the remaining one.

The displacement is only over 1200, which is too small!

It is no longer worthy of the current status of the umbrella!

Tactical retreat!

If you want to follow suit, just think of selling the warship to the Malays at a high price. After modification, it is still very advanced. US$200 million is not too much!

With this plan in mind, Sean made a call to China out of caution, but Reagan immediately refused.

It's not that Reagan didn't want Sean to make money, and the relationship between the two parties is still fine, but arms sales of this level can only be approved by Congress and done by the military.

It's easy to say whether it's money or not, the key is a question of authority and responsibility.

This kind of power can only be in the hands of the military and Congress, and individuals are strictly prohibited from intervening. Historically, arms companies have not had the right to carry out arms sales plans alone.

When he hung up the phone, Sean was in a bad mood.

"I found that the Malay heavy weapons are a bit behind, both in quantity and quality." Sean adjusted his mood and said: "I happen to have a batch of good goods here, the same artillery that bombarded you before. In actual combat

It has been tested, I believe you have a deep understanding of this."

After Sean said this, the Malay's face turned so dark that he was about to bleed, and the veins on his neck were exposed. He shouted loudly, "Is Mr. Sean deliberately insulting the Malays?"

"You're still doing diplomacy at your level?" Sean had a look of disdain on his face, and his expression suddenly turned weird, "Your family is not the ruler of any state, is it?"

Malay is a monarchy and federal system. Each state has its own ruling family, some are also called Sultans, which is the same concept as "king".

The visitor looked ugly, but did not refute. Sean understood immediately.

I just said, second generation!

Malays are like this, everything about their ability is funny.

Even ordinary politicians should understand what it means to do the right thing and not the right person. Sean shook his head and was too lazy to say anything.

"You should first understand that I am a businessman, a serious businessman."

The Malay expression was distorted, he...tui!

"I am not a person from Bangni. I am only in an employer-employee relationship with Fanni. Our positions are not the same. Therefore, there is a problem with your positioning of the umbrella!"

The Malay was stunned on the spot, blinking his eyes, looking confused.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic. I have a batch of heavy-weapon artillery in my hand, the same kind that I used to attack you. 500 of them cost 200,000 US dollars each. 3,000 tons of artillery shells cost 40,000 US dollars per ton. The total price is 220 million US dollars.

"

"Well, this price didn't deceive you, did it?" Sean looked at the Malay with a smile, what a good fat sheep. At this moment, the other party became more handsome in his eyes.

"Too, too expensive!" The other party was startled. It's not that he didn't understand the industry, he still knew the basic prices of arms.

They definitely want 500 cannons. The total number of these in Malaysia is less than a thousand, and the calibers are quite messy. But the price is a bit scary.

200 million US dollars, 87 years!

Of course, it’s not something you can’t afford.

Sean's face suddenly dropped, and he pointed at the other person with a murderous look on his face, "What's the matter, you look down on me? Do you look down on me? Will the things I, Sean, sell at a high price?"

As he spoke, Sean slammed the table, and a man immediately walked up next to him. This man was pulling a cart with a box on it. When it stopped, the car made a "crunch" sound, obviously the box on the car was very heavy.

The Malay looked at Sean in confusion, and then at the big box. He felt that the guy in front of him was a lunatic. He spoke garbled and moody, and had no idea what he was going to do.

Sean came over, opened the lid of the box, raised his foot and kicked it hard. With a bang, the box fell to the ground, and huge piles of banknotes rolled out of the box.

The banknotes rolled far away, all the way to the Malay's feet.

Subconsciously and without control of his body, the Malay bent down to pick up a stack and stroked it gently with his hands. This was a stack of Japanese yen, with a face value of 10,000 large bills.

Looking at the banknotes in hand, the alluring smell of ink is so refreshing that people can't help but become intoxicated by it.

While looking at the banknotes on the ground, I thought of something unconsciously in my mind, and my throat twitched a few times.

With a smile on his face, Sean stepped on the box, supported his arms on his legs, and rested his head on his fists. He looked at the Malay man with a smile.

"I said that I am a serious businessman, and my relationship with Fan Ni is just that of employer and employee. Do you believe it now?"

The Malay nodded mechanically, "I believe it!"

"I, Sean, travel all over the world. I have many enemies, but I have more friends. What do I rely on?" Sean's voice is as seductive as the devil. "What I rely on is to be sincere to people, sincere, or fucking sincere.

!”

The Malay looked at the banknotes covering the ground and nodded again. It was indeed sincere!

"What I don't like is those fake and empty things. What we need is sincerity. Everyone wants to make ends meet, right? You help me, I'll help you, and we'll get rich together!"

"The national tax revenue is there. If you don't spend it, he will spend it too. At least we can see the real thing. This is a real contribution to the country!"

"500 cannons and 3,000 tons of artillery shells are enough for the Malay Army to make up for its previous losses and take its military strength to a new level!"

"It's only 220 million, absolutely worth it, so worth it!"

"right!"

The Malay nodded again, it was worth it, so worth it!

In Malaysia, in addition to the locally issued Malay Ringgit, other currencies such as US dollars, pounds, Hong Kong dollars, and Japanese yen can circulate, and their ability to maintain value is higher than that of the ringgit.

Needless to say, the U.S. dollar and the pound are in circulation. The Hong Kong dollar is in circulation because of trade with Hong Kong Island, and the Japanese yen is because of the development of Malaya. A large part of the reason is that many relatively low-end factories in Japan have moved here, and factory wages are paid in Japanese yen.

, trade is also heavily used.

Sean has a lot of Japanese yen accumulated in the warehouse, which is considered waste utilization.

The Malays looked serious when they came and were cheerful when they returned.

People say that Sean is a psychopath, speaks erratically and is moody. At first glance, this is the nonsense of people who don't know the truth.

Sean is obviously an amiable and sincere person!

Thinking of the big box he brought back, this guy once again affirmed that it was special and really heavy!

…

After opening a hole for Wonder Island and sending a batch of supplies there, Sean no longer had to worry about the rest. The guy would do his best to help him.

After all, you took your own money!

In fact, Sean didn't make much money from these weapons.

Recently, the east side has also learned bad things, and the price of goods has increased!

A shell costs $160!

Sean inquired and found out that the real cost was less than 50 soft sister coins. Of course, it was more than 10 years ago.

Calculating the cost, one ton of shells costs US$4,000, and Sean only sold them for US$40,000.

As for the artillery, its real cost was just over 20,000 RMB, and it was sold for US$40,000.

The total profit was only 188 million, which is amazing!

It seems like a lot, but Sean also paid a lot. In order to sell this batch of arms, he fought a lot and killed more than 3,000 people. It's easy for me!

Once the agreement is reached, Sean will definitely inform King Gigi.

"What, you sold them 500 artillery pieces, you, you, you!!!" King Jiji jumped up from the golden throne, his face full of anger, and a feeling of betrayal by the closest person rose from the bottom of his heart.

I trusted you so much, and you betrayed me.

"Calm down, calm down, what are you doing?" Sean smiled and waved, "In order to smooth the mud, I resisted the pressure of public opinion in the UK, Malay and the world, and now people outside are still shouting about massacres of civilians under the umbrella of protection.

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"The Malays are now interested in easing their relationship with me. They don't want to continue to be so rigid. I can't just look at the olive branch they extended and not accept it. To be honest, there is no injustice or enmity!"

"This..." King Jiji opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. Sean was right, he had no hatred against Malay.

I had nowhere to vent my anger. I just cursed the Malays for being spineless, and they were beaten to the point of being wiped out. I didn't even think about how to get back the situation, and even secretly wanted to bribe them with money.

No shame!

Malay: A sneeze, a sneeze...

At this point, he really had no reason to ask Sean to put aside the money and refuse to accept the olive branch extended by Ma Lai.

However, when he thought that Malay had purchased 500 cannons of the same type, he felt uncertain.

He had seen that power. He went to see Lin Meng's position in person. The power was simply terrifying.

The expression on his face kept changing. After a long while, he finally made up his mind, "I want 200 of your cannons!"

"Huh?" Sean frowned slightly with a look of embarrassment on his face, "That was ordered by a Malay. I can only sell it to you for 60...wait, it's only 200!"

Sean's face looked a little ugly.

"We don't have enough troops. We only have 500 troops. Even if all the armies are deployed, they won't be able to control so many troops!" King Jiji gritted his teeth.

Sean blinked, shit, I forgot.

Raise your hand and cough lightly to indicate that the previous thing didn't happen, so you can continue.

"Whose money is not money. Now that the cannon is here with me, why bother looking for something far away?" King Jiji said with a constipated look on his face: "Besides, you can go east to buy these things."

He knew that the weapons were purchased from the east and the prices were very cheap. Sean's profits were astonishing, but this had nothing to do with Wei Ni.

Wenni has no diplomatic relations with Dongfang at all!

Besides, you can't just buy weapons from whomever you want. It's no problem for Sean to sell it to him, and the surrounding countries don't dare to stop him.

But he went to the east to buy it himself, Malaysia. Indonesia was the first to jump in and stop it, and it couldn't be shipped in at all.

Fan Ni and Ma Lai were drooling when they saw Sean's battleship, but there was no way, Sean himself didn't dare to sell it!

Getting back to the subject, Sean looked embarrassed, and it took a lot of effort to control himself.

Laugh out loud.

I didn't force you to buy this, you asked for it yourself.

King Jiji also knows that if Sean sells more batches, he will make more money, which is disgusting.

I'm supposed to perform with you and I'm doing my best...

Sean: Actually, I don’t want to, I’m just forced to make money.

The agreement was reached, and 200 artillery pieces, 1,000 tons of artillery shells, and another 68 million were paid in, for a total of 256 million.

Sean is very satisfied.

This time, the consumption of the previous war, including the salaries of personnel, was replenished at once, and 150 million was earned. Finally, the work was not in vain.

Besides, as the victor, wouldn’t it be reasonable to receive compensation and make a lot of money?

More than 2,000 people fought a big war, and so many people were killed and injured, but only a total of 150 million was made.

Tsk tsk, it’s all hard-earned money.

…

Sean is taking stock of the post-war gains, Malay is preparing to put things to rest, and is preparing for post-war construction to boost national confidence. Everyone has their hands full.

The Great Empire is also busy.

The atmosphere at No. 10 Downing Street was very depressing. Sean repeatedly slapped him in the face, and the British government felt disgraced.

We must not just let this matter go, we must fight back, and we must make Sean pay the price.

The Great Empire is not easy to bully!