When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

Waiting?

Waiting for what?

Waiting to die?

These messy thoughts flashed through Saleh's mind. At this moment, he panicked. He was hesitating whether to fly to Kuwait immediately, fly to the general, kneel at his feet, and beg for forgiveness.

As soon as this thought came up, it occupied all his brain space. He took a deep breath, put his phone back in his pocket, and stood up.

After walking out of the bathroom and finding other people in the reconstruction committee, Saleh got straight to the point and said directly: "I'm going to Kuwait now to talk to the general behind Raytheon. You sign the contract here!"

"Don't sign the contract for the port of Basra yet!"

After speaking, he walked out of the meeting room without looking back and soon disappeared in the corridor. After he left, the faces of several other people in the reconstruction committee became ugly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in their gloomy eyes.

"I think Saleh has completed his mission as the president and can die. What do you think?"

"I agree!"

"Then... let him shoot himself in the back, just like Hawkins, and it can be regarded as a sacrifice to Hawkins' spirit in heaven."

"I'll make arrangements, and you'll be responsible for signing the contract."

"Okay!"

Several people nodded, and then left to busy themselves with their own work. At the same time, the people from Avenal Company also returned to their hotel.

These bidders showed the projects they got this time in front of Greb, and at the same time, they told the general manager about the bizarre scene at the bidding meeting.

After listening, Greb asked fiercely: "Is the Lin Yu you are talking about... about the same size as me, with black hair, a Chinese?"

"Yeah!" The tenderer responded casually and asked back: "Boss, do you know this person?"

Greb did not answer directly, but continued to confirm: "Are you sure that the people from Raytheon Company threatened this person?"

"That's for sure. Everyone in the venue saw that the people from Raytheon Company wanted to kill that young man!" After getting confirmation again and again, Greb could not sit still.

Compared with these projects, the money from the Ministry of Defense is the biggest.

If Lin Yu has a problem here, then their cooperation will definitely not continue, that is, they will lose this cash cow.

We must not let anyone destroy this cash cow!

At this point, only my father can come forward!

Having made up his mind, Greb began to assign tasks to several subordinates:

"Your task for the next two days is to sign the contract for me, and I'll go out for a walk!"

"That's it!"

After that, he left the hotel as quickly as possible, found a deserted place, and dialed his father Dana's number:

"Father, there is a very serious matter, I must tell you now, the company that is doing business with us, their boss is now in Riyadh, and has just robbed Raytheon's Basra Port and several other projects."

"Similarly, because of his disruption, we have seized several oil pipelines and oil field construction projects, which are very lucrative."

"But according to the report from the people below, Raytheon seems to have decided to take action against this young man, you see..."

"I'll deal with it! Wait for my news! At most half an hour." A very calm voice came from the phone, followed by a beep.

At the same time, in Kuwait City, the person who replaced Dana as the regional commander was Major General Hanks, who was also the person behind Raytheon.

When he learned that his business was taken away, he didn't hesitate for a second and directly called the most capable special operations team of his subordinates and began to assign tasks to them.

The first person to be eliminated was that damn Saleh. He used some means and exchanged some interests with others to send this dog to the position of chairman of the reconstruction committee. As a result, this dog was disobedient!

There is only one end for a disobedient dog, and that is death!

At this moment, the phone in front of him rang. He waved his hand to let the special forces leave, and he picked up the phone casually: "Who?"

"Me, Dana!"

"Tell me if you have something to say!"

"I heard that you are going to get a construction contractor from China?"

"Yes! He stole my business!"

"In fact, you can change your approach. You can find the Iraqi Reconstruction Committee, take the 1 billion yuan for that project, and then transfer 500 million yuan to him, and you will make a net profit of 500 million yuan."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Hanks would not listen to him, Dana on the other end of the phone gave him another bad idea: "If you are sinister enough, you can wait for him to build the port, and then let the person in charge in Iraq commit suicide by shooting himself in the back with eight bullets, and then replace him with someone else to directly break the contract."

"Then the operating rights will be handed over to you, and you can directly skip the construction stage and get the final operating rights directly."

Comparing these two ideas in his mind, Hanks found that these were indeed two good ideas, better than sending people to kill them directly!

Why send someone to kill them? The reason is for profit. Now there is a better way to gain profit, so there is no need!

But...

He put the microphone to his mouth and asked sarcastically: "My dear General Dena, are you... doing some secret deal?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then Dena said the lines he had thought of long ago:

"I can only tell you one thing. That young man has great power in China. Moreover, he is a person who is greedy for money and can sell anything!"

"Keeping such a person will only benefit us, not harm us. I think you should also want to change your rank of major general?"

The voice in the receiver made Hanks glance at his shoulder subconsciously. On the black and green hard block material, there was a horizontal bar, a thicker horizontal bar, and a five-pointed star tilted to the right.

This is the symbol of a major admiral!

If it is a lieutenant general, there will be two thinner horizontal bars, a general will have three, and a five-star general will have four horizontal bars!

Do you want to change?

Of course he wants to change, otherwise he would not use his connections, and even offend Dana, and rush to take over as the commander-in-chief of the Middle East.

The purpose is to make the achievement of governing Iraq fall on his head.

Can it be changed?

It can be changed, but it will take a little time, and this time will probably take 10 years to calculate!

Hearing what Dena said, Hanks had already made up his mind. He took a deep breath and said to the person on the other end of the phone:

"Okay, I'll listen to your advice. I'll let the special forces team come back, but you have to help me when I grab the operating rights of the Basra Port later."

"Deal!" Dena agreed to this suggestion happily, and then hung up the phone. Hanks picked up the phone again and called the special forces team that had just left back.

"Go and get rid of Saleh for me, and then frame their own people. Be smart and don't reveal the truth again!"

The leader of the special forces team heard this, saluted in a standard posture, and shouted: "Understood!"

Riyad.

After finding a place to stay for a while, Greb also received a reply from his father: "Hanks promised not to take action, you go directly to find Lin Yu and tell him to go back quickly after signing the contract and not to hang around in the Middle East!"

"This place is not safe at all. For the long-term cooperation between us, let him go back quickly!"

"Also, we will take 20% of the projects in hand and subcontract them directly!"

"Remember, take cash!"

After speaking quickly, without waiting for Greb to reply, Dena hung up the phone, and only the beeping sound in the receiver kept echoing.

After a little cleaning, Greb called his subordinates again to find out the hotel where Lin Yu was staying, called a car casually, and rushed over as quickly as possible.

As for Lin Yu, when he returned to the hotel, he began to arrange it non-stop.

Although the Iraqi side had already put out the rough drawings and received a lot of information from Lodz.

But the actual site still needs to be thoroughly surveyed, and this time only the business team came, and it is necessary to contact a professional survey team.

The people of the Golden Army can come in handy at this time.

When they came here, in addition to surveying the project, they also had to survey the people around them and build good relationships with the local villagers to avoid trouble during construction.

At the same time, they also had to coordinate with the country to help dismantle several sets of old cement manufacturing equipment and related personnel.

Arrange things first, and when the contract is signed, these people will board the plane immediately, and the cement manufacturing equipment will be loaded and sent to Iraq and the mountains in the north to start installation and manufacturing.

When the preliminary line survey work is completed, the first batch of cement is basically ready to leave the factory!

The time is just right!

It’s a bit rushed, but life is too short, and we should rush every day!

Putting down the pen and preparing to give orders, the phone rang. It was the person guarding the elevator entrance from the security department: "Director, there is a foreigner named Greb here, and he said he wants to see you!"

Greb?

Hearing this name, Lin Yu couldn't help but jump. He knew only one Greb.

Today at the bidding site, when he heard the name Avenal, he thought it was a coincidence, but the coincidence of Avenal plus the coincidence of Greb, this is not a coincidence!

Another American company is the Avenal that he cooperates with!

With a sigh, Lin Yu stuffed the notebook into his arms, grabbed the phone, and went to the elevator to pick someone up in person.

Seeing the familiar people, Lin Yu waved and asked with a smile: "Long time no see, I really didn't expect to see Mr. Greb in this place!"

"Would you like a drink?"

"No!" As they spoke, the two had already walked into Lin Yu's room. Greb waved his hand gently, and at the same time, he looked at other people, and the meaning was very clear, asking Lin Yu to send these subordinates away.

Lin Yu waved to Kang Shikai, and Kang Shikai immediately took the others away, leaving the space for the two.

"No one is here! If you have anything to say, just say it. Anyway, neither of us is a good person." While saying this, Lin Yu's hands were not idle. He turned around, took out a small bag of tea from the suitcase, made a cup of hot tea, and casually handed it to Greb.

Looking at the tea leaves floating in the glass, Greb asked carefully: "Do you take subcontracting work?"

"Subcontracting? How many points are you going to take?" Lin Yu turned around and looked at the person asking the question.

Subcontracting is a common term in engineering. It means that B contracts a project from A, and then he doesn't do it, and directly takes a point, and then throws the entire project to C. If C is ruthless enough, he will also take a point, and then throw it to D. The subsequent people can choose to do the project, or they can choose not to do the project, but continue to take points and continue to subcontract.

In the end, the money is gone, and everything is gone.

Since Greb could ask these questions, it means that he has considered throwing away all the projects in his hands. According to their quotation, even if he takes 30%, he can do it, it's just a matter of how much he can earn.

If he is a little more ruthless, he can earn more, but there is no need.

Because he is planning for eternity!

Greb is also very useful to the quick words here. He doesn't like dealing with people who are roundabout. He feels very comfortable dealing with Lin Yu.

He slowly raised two fingers on his right hand, and then he highlighted a number: "20%!"

"Several projects we have are paid in cash, and with American soldiers here, the Iraqis dare not default on the project payment."

"We charge 20%, and you use the remaining 80% for construction projects."

"I believe that you should still make a little profit according to your standards. How about it? Do it?"

Pour hot water into the glass, wait for the hot water to scald the tea leaves, Lin Yu grabbed the cup, came to Greb and sat down, and asked seriously:

"Why don't you just embezzle the money?"

"Please, those projects are all oil fields and oil pipelines. Our ultimate goal is oil. If we embezzle the money, what about the oil?"

"That's right." Lin Yu shook his head helplessly. This is an impeccable reason. Facts have proved that in the face of sufficient interests, Americans are still sober enough.

Holding the cup with his right hand, he kept turning the cup on the table. After turning it for about 10 times, Lin Yu suddenly asked, "Can you guarantee to pay on time?"

"If you can guarantee to pay on time, I'll accept it!"

"This is my father's order!" Greb replied.

"Okay! Then we have a happy cooperation!" Lin Yu stretched out his left hand, looked at the hand that was stretched out in front of him against his habit, Greb slowly raised his left hand and slapped it.

Snap!

On the other side, Jin Sanshun sat in front of the invitation letter, staring at the seaport on the invitation map with his eyes fixed.

As an oil-producing country, Iraq's seaport is very small, so small that it can be almost ignored, and the Port of Basra is on this small seaport.

The Chinese have obtained the construction rights of this port. As long as they manage it well, this port can bring them endless benefits.

No, they must not be allowed to get this benefit so easily. My great South Korea didn't get it, so why should they get it?

If I had known earlier, I should have raised the sign and snatched this project.

This project will bring better long-term benefits than the projects we have.

Alas, I am too short-sighted!

But it doesn’t matter. A qualified project must be certified by the locals. If the locals cannot pass, then the project will only fail in the end.

It’s time for our missionaries to go out!

We must give the people in this land a little church shock!