England 1986

Chapter 57 Banjul

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Spencer followed Butler Huth to Alan's bedroom to talk to Alan.

Just after walking out of the stairs, seeing Meryl coming out of Alan's bedroom from a distance, Spencer pointed to Meryl and asked Huth, "This, this, Alan and the others."

Remembering that Allen took him to watch the fun last night, he left it in the guest room, now.
This doggy self was playing in the bedroom for fun without bringing himself.

Thanks to myself, I also praised this American actress for her good acting skills.

Every night you ask the director to make a small fuss, whoever comes has to be good at acting!

You dogs and men!
Hoot looked at Spencer's expression, smiled and said nothing, and stretched out his right hand to signal Spencer to go first. When Meryl passed by them, she nodded to greet Butler Hoot.

"How was your rest last night?"

Allen was wearing a bathrobe and sitting at a desk with an old map on it.

Spencer raised his chin, not particularly wanting to talk to Allen, sat across from the desk, raised his legs and looked at Allen's bedroom layout.

Hu Te looked at them with a smile and asked, "Master, what do you need to drink?"

"Have a cup of milk tea."

Spencer said without waiting for Huth to ask, "Me too!"

"OK, just a second."

Watching Huth walk out of the room, Allen pointed to the map on the table and said, "Look, do you know this place?"

Spencer shrugged his nose. The room with no windows was not very ventilated and was filled with a fishy smell. He glanced at Allen and said, "Don't look!"

"???"

Seeing that Allen was about to get up, Spencer blinked, and his tone changed quickly: "I know, I know! Isn't it Gambia."

"I need you to make a few promises for me in your name. Anyway, your family is familiar there."

"What promise?"

Spencer looked at the map on the table. The entire map of Gambia was like an earthworm, distributed along the river, and the places in it became poorer.

Pointing to the map of Gambia, Allen recounted his plan to Spencer in general.

"You want to do this?"

Spencer was slightly disgusted.

But Allen doesn't care about these, just make money, don't shudder.

In this kind of thing, he originally wanted to come forward in person, but now that he has Spencer as a tool man, he can pick himself out first and let Spencer take the lead.

Mineral resources throughout Gambia are scarce.

But this lack is from a national perspective.

Millions of tons of titanium, zirconium and rutile mixed ore, is this not enough for private individuals?
Plus, what if he bought the land for less than the price of cabbage?

Even if you only buy a small part.

When the time comes and changes hands, it's all money.

It’s just that the process in the middle is more troublesome. It is necessary to seduce the leading party in Gambia and let them sell it at a low price willingly.

This requires sufficiently attractive conditions.

Allen's plan is to seduce with the title.

As long as the benefits are big, why don't these people dare to sell?

"When they have made enough money, help them solve the problem of naturalization in Great Britain, and take them to Great Britain for resettlement?"

It's not that Spencer doesn't like these benefits, but after such a process, it doesn't seem to make much money, and he has to work hard to arrange these leading parties.

Taking out a cigarette and handing it to Spencer, Allen said with a cold look in his eyes: "After they come to Great Britain, what shall we do, are we left to them? At that time, I will share half of these people's net worth with you! "

Spencer's expression froze, it's true.

Everything in the early stage is to let them serve him better, and after everything is done, they will be lured back, and then they will kill the donkey.

"Whispering, do you want to do it?!"

"Dry!"

Since he has not yet inherited the title, Spencer's life has been the same for the past few years. He still can't be as chic as Allen is now, and now the opportunity is in front of him, and Allen is threatening him with the past, and now he plans to I've heard it all, so what if I don't do it?
Rubbing the dark circles under his eyes that he didn't sleep well all night, and before Hut brought milk tea, Spence rubbed his thighs and stood up again: "I have something to do, I'm going back first, I need to come forward Time, you just tell me!"

"Hahaha!"

1987 1 Month 22 Day.

Banjul Yundum Airport, Gambia.

Three specially modified off-road vehicles with bulletproof glass and a dozen ordinary off-road vehicles were parked in a row beside the airport runway.

The old donkey led a fat black man about 1.7 meters tall, quietly watching the plane taxiing on the runway.

"Your Excellency is coming! Let's get ready."

"Yes Yes!"

"Donkey! This is Sir Spencer!"

Allen took Spencer off the plane, and the first time he saw the old donkey, he introduced Spencer behind him.

The earl's child, before inheriting the title, usually enjoys the treatment and title of a knight, so when he introduced Spencer, he called him a knight, which is just a simple title.

"Hello sir, welcome to Gambia, master, this is Rorog."

Pointing to the fat black man beside him, the old donkey introduced Alan.

Smiling at this Rorog, Allen looked behind the old donkey again, and asked with some doubts: "Where's the doctor? Why didn't he come?"

Although everyone was comrades-in-arms when they served in the military, it is now considered a half-master-servant relationship. This time Allen came to Gambia in person, and it is impossible for the doctor not to come to pick him up. This is a matter of courtesy.

"Uh"

"Your Excellency, it is like this, there is a little problem at the hospital, and there is some delay"

Luo Luoge heard Alan's question, and before the old donkey could explain, he spoke first.

"You go to the back car, the old donkey is here, let's go to the hospital now, tell me what's going on."

Allen didn't want to listen to Rorog's explanation at all. What kind of small problem can he come over to greet him?
A convoy of more than a dozen off-road vehicles left the airport and headed for Banjul.

Banjul is the largest port city in Gambia, and its overall infrastructure is considered to be among the top cities in the country.

The professional testing institution established by doctors was established in Banjul.

When Allen came to Gambia this time, he brought thirty bodyguards alone, and they were fully armed bodyguards with rifles.

These guys were all recruited from the navy, all young and strong, not the old guys in his family.

The entire Gambia now has less than 600 troops combined.

These people have not been put together, but are distributed in multiple cities, and they have to protect their dignitaries.

To put it bluntly, the equipment and combat effectiveness of Allen's bodyguard team this time can be equal to the entire Gambia!
He wants to see what kind of "little problem" happened at the hospital.

"Alan is a thief from several gangs. He stole our things, which contain various testing reagents."

The old donkey sat in the car and whispered to Allen about today's little accident.

"What are they stealing these things for?"

Some medical consumables are inedible, so why steal them?
(End of this chapter)