The Strongest Arms Dealer

After taking money from someone from Tang, those with a little bit of conscience specially bowed in front of the villa to thank them, and some people knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

The life of the poor in Somalia is too miserable.

Tang Dao standing on the balcony also looked melancholy. Black people are sometimes cunning and sometimes simple. The reason why they are hated by others is probably because they are too poor. If they are wealthy businessmen, they have superficial respect. , like a hundred-year-old rabbit.

"Contact the construction team to move in. We will try to repair this road in the town within half a year. Also, the entire layout needs to be reset. It's too messy." Tang Dao also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He likes to be neat and orderly. The houses in "Aguadong" are a bit chaotic.

Don someone either doesn't do it or does it best.

Hester Theodore recorded the boss's instructions and said, "The town lacks many necessary businesses, such as shops, restaurants, etc."

An area without commerce cannot flourish.

"Don't worry, look at them, do you have the money to go shopping now?" Tang Dao reached out and patted the balcony railing lightly. The clothes on these people were all in tatters. It was a challenge for Tang Dao or the Savior Company just began.

If possible, Tang Dao will set up institutional branches here, such as the company's intelligence department, umbrella company, etc., to make this a city with multi-faceted development centered on the savior company, and it must be a city in the future.

Bennett, who sells mules, is considered the best gangster in the town. He was able to marry two wives and gave birth to him five children. His house is just a bungalow. It smelled like mule droppings, but today it was different, it still smelled like pork.

The two wives lit a fire in the yard outside to cook the pork. The children stood beside them, staring eagerly and swallowing their saliva. His family was rich compared to other poor people, but they wanted to eat meat. , It's almost impossible, sometimes, they can't help it, they even want to go to the market to buy bat meat!

It was sold at the local market, but Bennett felt disgusted and forbade his family to buy it.

He is sitting at the door, counting dollars in his hand repeatedly. There are eight people in his family, that is to say, he has a "huge sum" of 40 dollars in his hand, which can buy a two-story house in Mogadishu up.

He plans to use the money to buy a few more mules, which will be used for other people to pull goods. In his imagination, everything is beautiful. When his little daughter ran in and told him that it was time to eat, Bennett stood up with a smile and picked up the mules. Daughter, after a kiss, the bearded man giggled.

On the ground outside, they saw a piece of pork being cooked and glowing white. They usually ate it like this. There were no other condiments at all. They couldn't afford those, but satisfaction is happiness.

"Let's eat." Bennett waved and said, the children who had been waiting for a long time started directly, pulled the pork and put it in their mouths, even if it hurt, they didn't let go.

Paternal love and maternal love in any part of the world have nothing to do with skin or race. Bennett and his wife just watched the children eating happily, and the corners of their mouths showed satisfaction.

"I heard from Mr. Gaskell that the new chief wants to build a school first, and also plans to hire teachers from outside." The eldest wife said suddenly.

Bennett changed his expression and continued to eat.

"I want to send the children to study." The eldest wife gritted her teeth and said, which stunned the second room next to her. Then she looked at Bennett expectantly. Anyone with knowledge can leave here. If you survive, you have to get out.

Of course Bennett also understands, but if you support five students, then... the pressure can be imagined.

"I'll ask Mr. Gaskell. We'll decide when the time comes." After a moment of silence, Bennett finally spoke. He was not short-sighted, but he didn't know enough. , will make people respect, such as Gaskell.

"I think this chief is different from the last one." Erfang said.

"He is very rich. The steel company in Mogadishu belongs to him. Didn't you see the sign on the car?"

metal company?

That's what ordinary people call the branch of the Savior Company, because the walls are so high that people outside can't see inside, and the gates are made of bulletproof steel plates. It looks like a giant, and it also represents An awe of the unknown.

"As long as we have this kind of rice to eat in the future."

After a moment of silence, it became silent, only a few children were feasting, while the adults were worrying about gains and losses. When is the next time they will eat meat?

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Ibin Barrow is very anxious now, his hair is graying a lot, he has a lot of shit, and the business share of external EO is squeezed by the savior company. Although both parties have cooperation, the latter will divide some "orders" "Give it to him, but many of these people heard that it was a third-party contracting company.

QNMD it!

Many organizations only recognize the savior company, which almost made Ibin Barrow blow up. You must know that EO company was established much earlier than the other party, but the market is suppressed like this. It is a shame. There is no order, there is no way Profit, if you can't make a profit, you can't pay wages or bonuses. This will greatly reduce the attraction of some mercenaries. It won't be long before the EO will dissipate.

Internally, the "persecution" of the non-major alliance is pressing him step by step. Yes, he wants to use the word persecution to express his dissatisfaction. Isn't it because he used to be a member of the National Cooperation Bureau (CCB)? ? He was not involved in the assassination of Mandela.

But the South African government is very strong, and it must kill him. Even if the capital behind it is circling, all the news it gets is not good.

If you lose your EO, ​​what are you still? Is there any value? If it is worthless, will others give you face? Ibbin Barrow was afraid of loss as much as he was afraid of death.

jingle bell~

The landline on the table rang at the wrong time. Ibin Barrow, who was anxious, was startled, and then he was furious. He walked over quickly and was about to curse, but the other person spoke first, "Good afternoon, Ibin Barrow Mr. Barrow ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Very familiar voice.

"Nicholas Tang?"

Ibin remembered the Asian who had disturbed the situation recently, he groaned a few times in his heart, and then said calmly, but with some emotion, "I'm fine, but Mr. Nicholas, you're not on your bed Counting the dollars earned from Chechnya, what can I do for you?"

Both sides were filthy before, and now I heard that he participated in the Chechen war, and both sides made money, so they became jealous at once.

"Of course, I didn't think of you as soon as I made money."

"What do you mean?" asked Ibbin Barrow, frowning.

"If you have time, you can come to Somalia, you won't be disappointed, man." Tang Dao invited.

Ibin thought about it quietly, and agreed, "Yes, I will come."

The two had no personal relationship at all, so he hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He sat on the sofa, picked up a candy from the table, chewed it, and thought about what the other party called him for?

Nicholas is a villain, no good, he will never call you, calling you is to ask you to contribute money or effort, the so-called cooperation is just another way for him to make money, but now Ibin doesn’t want to If there is any conflict with the other party, the non-major league should be resolved first.

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