I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Except for the militants, all the people who came to this warehouse today were all involved in a daze.

Chen Ling had already noticed that there was a problem in this. There must be someone helping the militants internally, but he didn't know who it was.

Chen Ling was curious and wanted to know who the ghost was. He guessed that something went wrong inside SGI. However, now I heard a little bit from François' words, which seemed to point to the Ministry of Defense. He didn't want to go further.

This warehouse case involves too much, and knowing things you shouldn't know will lead to death. Chen Lingyi knew that he had a passive early warning function to protect himself, but he was unwilling to stand under a dangerous wall. This kind of thing that cannot be actively controlled, who knows whether it will work again and again?

Not only did Chen Ling hear the information that François's words might contain, but Yassin also heard it. He felt terrible.

From the order received, Yassin knew that there was a military warehouse here, but he didn't know it was a secret warehouse. This is not a big problem. Many parts have their own small vaults and small warehouses.

A large amount of explosives and potassium cyanide are stored in the secret warehouse. This is a big problem, but the high-levels are arguing with each other, it is not about Yasini's business.

The insiders of the Ministry of National Defense colluded with militants to steal explosives and potassium cyanide. This problem is too big. If the problem is exposed, all the people involved, including the officers and soldiers who participated in the operation in confusion, will be implicated.

Yasini scolded the old superior in the Ministry of Defense in his heart. To put it nicely, to give credit to yourself is actually to push yourself into the fire pit.

Chen Ling saw that everyone's attention had been diverted. He raised his bandaged right hand, frowned and said to Dr. Mike: "Doctor Mike, please help me to see it. My right hand seems to be more painful."

Dehuche, who has regarded Chen Ling as the messenger of Allah, reacted quickly: "Come to my office, I have the best medicine."

Chen Ling said to Lieutenant Mill: "Lieutenant Mill, we can go to the hospital ourselves. Besides, the best doctors in Africa are already here."

The doctors of Pan-African Medical grinned.

As a result, Chen Ling and his gang slowly walked out of the drug warehouse. Lieutenant Mill sent two people to follow.

Yasini had no intention of competing with Chen Ling, so he went down to the donkey and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong. He ordered the fighters to retreat, leaving only technical experts to deal with the issue of explosives and potassium cyanide.

What Yassin thought in his heart was that the hard work of hunting down the militants in the sewers should be done by the guards. The most important thing now is to clear all the relationships.

Chen Ling did not receive treatment anymore, but asked Dehuche to arrange for someone to send himself back to the camp. Azdin had already run away.

On the road, I encountered a long convoy of military police, and the reinforcements finally arrived.

Reinforced military police took control of the entire port, closely interrogated all personnel and searched all buildings. According to the Chinese who came back later, they were detained for a whole day and checked their identity information repeatedly before they were allowed to leave the port.

Dehuche’s car sent Chen Ling to the camp and turned around to the construction site. Chen Ling went directly into the room, ready to wash.

When Wei Dongpo got the news, he came to the door immediately.

"What's the matter, Mr. Chen? The phone can't get through, and people won't come back. Have you got this cement?" Wei Dongpo was not at all polite.

Chen Ling was drying his hair and asked, "Are we using imported cement from Dehuche?"

Wei Dongpo was impatient: "Yes, yes, have you got any cement?"

"Not yet..." Chen Ling was not in a hurry, Wei Dongpo was anxious, and roared: "What the hell are you doing? Didn't you say it in the morning? Isn't it okay? What are you bragging about?"

Chen Ling discovered that Wei Dongpo was really not a thing. I'm helping, and I almost took my life in. Wei Dongpo doesn't know what happened, but you can't be polite? I haven't finished speaking yet.

Chen Ling was not polite, and threw the towel aside, and said, "Manager Wei, material procurement is your responsibility. I help you start from the overall situation of the project. What are you yelling at? I don't care about yelling."

"Don't care about it? Mr. Liang made you be responsible for finding cement!" Wei Dongpo moved Lao Liang out, but didn't know that he moved the Bodhisattva by mistake.

Chen Ling felt funny, and said, "Manager Wei, Manager Wei, you are really bad. I'll go out to find cement for you, wipe your butt, and you put eye drops on me behind? I don't want to care about you because of you. Not worthy, you can go."

Of course Wei Dongpo would not leave, because work would stop if there was no cement, and it would be useless for him to go anywhere. It would be better to stare at Chen Ling and show that he was working hard.

"I'm not worthy? I don't want to be worthy of you yet. A poor student came out and became a deputy manager. I really think I am amazing? I tell you, I stand here now to give you face!" Wei Dongpo said It's messy, there's no logic. His way has always been like this, a mess.

Chen Ling sneered and decided to treat this thing well: "Go, let's find Mr. Liang together."

Wei Dongpo did not flinch, and walked towards Lao Liang's office with a hand shake.

In Lao Liang's office, the wicked Wei Dongpo first filed a complaint, spit splashing, and added fuel and jealousy to repeat what he had said to Lao Liang in the morning.

Chen Ling was confident and smiled as Wei Dongpo dug holes for himself. The more he said, the deeper the holes became.

Lao Liang is also worried about the cement, but he knows that the responsibility lies with Wei Dongpo. It is just that Mr. Yang behind Wei Dongpo is very frightened, and Mr. Yang’s wife has no brain for Wei Dongpo’s shortcomings. Only he can beat and scold, others can’t touch him. .

Wei Dongpo finally finished his saliva and stopped. Lao Liang said: "Old Wei, this cement is not easy to do, we all know. Manager Chen helped you out for a day, and it is normal that there is no result."

Wei Dongpo snorted in his nostrils and said nothing.

Chen Ling said: "I went out today, not only to find cement, I also went to find a timber supplier, to prevent it from being able to supply the timber..."

Wei Dongpo's eyes widened: "What are you looking for a timber supplier for? There are a lot of templates and wood on the construction site. It is enough for the project to end! Nosy!"

Lao Liang's attention was distracted to the wood: "Old Wei, what are you doing with so much wood? There is no place to put it. Those multi-layer boards are easily damaged by the wind and the sun."

Wei Dongpo obviously didn't want to talk more about this, and quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Liang, we don't worry about wood. What we worry about is cement. What should we do now? Mr. Chen can't find cement..."

"Nonsense!" Chen Ling interrupted Wei Dongpo: "Who said I can't find cement? You think I am you, you can't spend money to buy things?"

"Bring bragging, continue bragging! If you have the ability, you can write a letter of guarantee, and you can't get cement to deduct your salary on schedule!" Wei Dongpo has determined that Chen Ling can't get cement and wants to fulfill Chen Ling's responsibility.

"Your job responsibilities, why do you want me to write a letter of guarantee? Unless you also write one!" Chen Ling lured Wei Dongpo into the pit, "I promise to find cement. You ensure that there is a place to put the cement. The truck will be there as soon as the cement truck arrives at the construction site. Can unload. How?"

Lao Liang smiled. Is this Chen Ling agitated? It's not like it.

Wei Dongpo laughed too, it was too good for him. He agreed, found the paper money, and Chen Ling each wrote a guarantee. If they failed to complete the guarantee task, they would each be fined one month's salary, and went to the large courtyard behind to conduct a public review and accept criticism from the workers.

This second punishment content was added by Chen Ling's request.

With a fine of one month's salary, Wei Dongpo knocked down his teeth and swallowed blood, and gritted his teeth and passed. Let him review and be criticized in front of workers who look down on him, and let him see how Wei Dongpo gets confused in the future!

The two signed the letter of guarantee and handed it to Lao Liang for safekeeping.

Seeing that the two are angry, Lao Liang doesn't care, anyway, he can't afford it.

Wei Dongpo sneered and said, "Mr. Chen, do you want me to write a review book for you? I will pay attention to the wording. For example, I am young and frivolous, I don't know the heights of the earth and the like, I won't write them, I can only..."

Jingle bell, Wei Dongpo's cell phone rang. He glanced at the top and found that it was a treasurer.

Wei Dongpo pressed the answer button and held the phone to his ear: "Speak."

What the librarian said first made Wei Dongpo grin with joy, then his smile gradually disappeared, his eyes looked at Chen Ling like a monster, and he rushed out of Lao Liang's office with a strange cry.

Lao Liang realized that Wei Dongpo had been caught by Chen Lingkeng, and couldn't help sighing. Young people are more capable, their hearts are no longer so innocent, they will dig holes for others.

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