Chapter 128

Wallace looked at Aidid's back, thoughtful.

Omar, who was accompanying her, saw that the coffee in her cup was empty so he stood up to help her pour more. As soon as he touched the glass, he heard the other person shout: "Brother Omar."

"Huh? What's the problem, sir?" Omar's eyes were full of doubt.

"Who is this John Kansburg?" » Wallace asked with wide eyes. "We have a business relationship with us, Mr. John's boss is a close friend of the general!" This last sentence is Omar's own opinion. Aidid called Duong Dao a vampire several times but turned around and carried him. I went to Boom Mountain with an RPG.

Omar is not nearsighted. He understood that they and Tang Dao were both in a win-win situation. The latter's influence in Mogadishu is growing. How could he have heard such an important gesture when he expelled retail investors? less than?

He, Nicholas Don, will be the king of Mogadishu!

Omar just hopes Aidid will never come into conflict with the company.

Wallace suddenly seemed to wake up, smiling gratefully, but there was a lot of worry in his eyes. …

Aidid opened the door and saw John and Pierce sitting on the couch and whispering to each other. When they heard the sound, they raised their heads and stood up.

"Don't be so polite, please sit down, please sit down, John is an honored guest."

Old Man Hac waved his hand and smiled, not caring.

But in reality, this guy cares most about other people's attitudes, otherwise why would Baba Yang be attacked by him? It's not that he doesn't like the other side but blocks their way to seize power. Most importantly, Baba sheep is easy to bully. He directly ambushed and killed 24 people, which later developed into "Operation Restore Hope".

Turn it into a sentence: what's up, everything's fine, that can't compete!

"It seems like I haven't visited the general for a long time. Today I'm going to town to bother him and have afternoon tea." John rubbed his legs, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Sure, wait a minute."

Aidid stood up and went to the door, shouted to the guards, asking them to bring snacks, then returned with a smile on his face, sitting on the sofa: "Isn't Mr. Nicholas not here?

"The boss has gone to Eritrea. There is a big order and he will go there himself." John has no intention of hiding it, after all, anyone interested in this kind of thing can find it.

Aidid stunned, big order? How big can it be?

Ten million?

100 millions?

His eyes suddenly lit up, he leaned forward, moved his butt to the corner of the sofa, as if calmly: "Eritrea?" So if the matter is resolved, delivery will be very inconvenient.

"We have air cargo and the Il-76 is enough." But he's not an idiot, John explained. Since the other person asked such a deep question, it was obvious that he wanted to be a little more tactful. His eyelids slightly raised: "General, do you have any other interesting suggestions?"

"I think actually going by river will be more convenient, especially starting from Mogadishu port and going straight down to the Red Sea branch. The maximum journey time is no more than 14 hours and the travel cost is lower than the airfare. Aidid said John was surprised by what he said.

He and Pierce looked at each other. Will it really last 14 hours?

Why do you think this guy is talking nonsense? However, that didn't matter, they just looked at each other waiting for him to continue speaking.

"I want to ask: does your company need a port?

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"Ah Chau!"

Duong Dao sneezed, his nose twitched.

"Boss, do you have a cold?" Co-pilot Mist looked in the mirror and asked.

"It's okay, it's just an itchy nose."

Duong Dao woke up, felt a runny nose, deftly wiped the car door, looked out the car window: "How long will this last?"

Mister looked at his watch and checked the route and time in his head. This is what bodyguards should do. In fact, another bodyguard, Little Angel, is the main operator. He's from the security department. He is an expert. .

"About eight minutes left."

As soon as Duong Dao exhaled, he closed his eyes and folded his arms to sleep for a while. Is he really a little worried now?

Because it was an order worth 900 million US dollars, even if he did nothing, he would in fact be a thorn in the side of his competitors.

If you come, it means you have an idea to compete, and those who dare to enter this industry are bold, cautious and reckless. How you want to eat this cake, how you want to eat it, where to bite first, who bites first, it's all the same.

This industry has no rules, but it is also full of rules. In addition, as long as I have a role in this order, the company name cannot be hidden anymore.

Two cars entered a gate. The car had a temporary license plate on it, so the gate guard just looked at it and let go. From the outside, this European-style mansion is the administrative palace of the Military Commission. , it used to be just a small Western-style building, but it was later renovated and cost 10 million Eritrean nakfa, equivalent to more than 600,000 US dollars.

The people of Asmara are very poor, but... rich government.

There is also a fountain sculpture in the middle of the mansion. An armored warrior looked into the distance, holding a spear in his hand, trying to stab the sky. His deep pupils showed his determination.

In front of the official mansion gate, there were several cars parked. Duong Dao looked along the glass and saw a familiar person.

Lloyd was wearing a suit and tie, but Tang Dao came up with a word like this.

Wash the monkey and the crown!

But this guy's tricks are very good, and he fights fiercely with those around him.

And they also saw a car coming so they stopped and waited.

When Mister came down from the top first, Lloyd narrowed his eyes, as if casually saying: "So the Somali Eagle is also here." It seems like we really need to embrace it.

This person doesn't have good intentions.

If you say "Welcome" in front of a lot of people, doesn't that put the status of the Path above them? There are all rebels here, everyone wants to have fun. No one can be convinced for sure. A sentence that made everyone's hearts tremble a bit. Of course, some people glanced at Lloyd and looked disdainful.

This strange yin and yang can be felt in the air.

Don't act like everyone is stupid.

The gentleman opened the car door, wearing a suit, Duong Dao holding a cigar and got out of the car, followed by a little angel, four employees got out of the other car, standing behind Duong Dao at the same time. Height is about 1.9 meters, the waist is bulging, clearly a hidden weapon, can still deceive others. Lloyd said somewhat bitterly: "Why does he have so many people?" Does he intend to kill us?

As soon as he finished speaking, the people standing next to him quickly left.

Afraid that his mental retardation would spread, they all looked at him like a fool.

Lloyd was surprised and felt like he was in a bad mood so he quickly shut up. If he continues, people will probably get sick of him. After all, no one likes to cause disagreement. When he left, Duong Dao first raised his hand to greet: "Mr. Lloyd..."

It wasn't good for him to hide anymore. He gritted his teeth and smiled dryly: "Mr. Nicholas, long time no see."

"Didn't you see him yesterday? Did you forget him so quickly?"

Duong Dao said with a smile, which made the people around look at Lloyd meaningfully, and the positive people also understood the general idea. This old black man kept talking bad about him. With dirty? The corner of Lloyd's mouth curled up slightly and he smiled faintly.

Duong Dao didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy, he sincerely shook hands with the others and introduced himself: "Nicholas."

Even though they were rivals, that basic courtesy was still there, with a fake smile on his face.

pedal pedal...

There were footsteps in the house and Francis came out with a gloomy expression. He wore a dark blue mottled military uniform and looked shriveled and lifeless. After the final stop, he turned away and said, "Gentlemen, General MacArthur is waiting for you inside." Each of you will bring a bodyguard. The others will rest in the side hallway. Please follow me.

He looked down, as if someone owed him money, then turned and left.

This made everyone including Duong Dao frown. Did this guy turn around and reject someone?

"Sir, stay here and the little angel will follow me."

Duong Dao took off his suit, gave a few instructions, then held his head high and walked forward. The others were all stunned with different expressions.

This arena is not a place of fighting and killing, but it is not just about the world!

A hero must start from a humble beginning, and you will definitely touch someone else's cake. It's only a blessing when you're strong and a curse when you're weak! Duong Dao can pretend to be his nephew, pretending to be smarter than anyone else, but at that time he will do his part!

"Let's go too~www.mtlnovel.com~ Otherwise, who knows what this Asian will say to General Francisco." At that time, someone standing next to Lloyd said his skin was very dark and he should have had some. The so-called black blood. These words touched everyone's hearts, they all nodded and quickly walked inside as if the soles of their feet were oiled.

This was the first time Duong Dao met MacArthur, which was very taboo for Francis.

He looks normal but his aquiline nose is very attractive. His military rank badge hung crookedly. As soon as he entered, he frowned when he smelled smoke in the air, but he didn't say anything. He is not a big boss, he is just a member of the Eritrean army. If there weren't $900 million in this country, who would come here? !

The total number of troops is only 13,000, so what are you afraid of?

If someone smiles at you, it means you are beautiful or the money in your pocket is beautiful. Does anyone else smile at you because you are beautiful? (It looks like a girl is actually smiling at me.)

"Guys, don't talk nonsense, each of you has 10 minutes to introduce yourself, we will choose the person most suitable for you." After MacArthur finished speaking, he and the shopping group sat down.

They were stunned by this Path.

Why is there no notification?

In addition, this procurement method is too imprecise. …