I want to be a warlord

Chapter 93 Without you on the street lamp, the revolution is not complete!

The Hummer drove out of this street, just turning the corner, the golden retriever blushed and shouted: "3000 million, my God."

"Ah!" the donkey pulled out a long voice, trembling with excitement, "Can we really account for 10%?"

"300 million?" This is the voice of the bayonet, full of disbelief.

"Money is a good soldier, with it you can double your courage - Shakespeare!" The poet laughed and said loudly: "I am full of courage now!"

"Hahahaha!" This is the wild laughter from the shovel.

"What will happen if that guy suddenly repents?" Wang Zhen said suddenly.

"He dares!"

"Kill his whole family!"

"He won't really run away. If it were me, I would definitely run away with 3000 million yuan." Bayonet asked quickly.

"Of course not, unless he really wants to die. He is very rich. I guess his net worth will not be less than [-] million." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

Hearing what he said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

300 million, it's too easy to take, it's just a trip in a helicopter, the money is like falling from the sky, and it hits the face directly.

Never before have they found it so easy to make money.

"I don't understand. Since that guy is so rich, why does he have to wait for you to give him a shot before he agrees to give the money? If you agree earlier, he can take care of the matter by paying 2000 million." Golden Retriever said to this The development of this matter has never been understood, "Even if his attitude is better, he won't spend 1000 million more!"

"The richer people are, the more they are like this." Wang Zhen asked quietly: "In modern China, there was a dynasty called 'Qing'. You must have seen yellow skin in movies or dramas, and only left a long hair on the back of the head. The image with long braids and hanging eyes is Qing."

Cough, cough, there was a light cough on the communication channel, everyone knows, but they don't want to mention this in front of Wang Zhen, this is racial discrimination, very serious.

"The founder of the Qing Dynasty was a nomadic people living between the white mountains and the black waters, and what I'm going to talk about now is the Ming Dynasty before the Qing Dynasty."

"At the peak of the Ming Dynasty, the territory went northward to Russia, RB, South Korea, and the entire southeast Asia and Central Asia. They were all affiliated countries of the Ming Dynasty. In the last years of the Ming Dynasty...Emperor Chongzhen...Donglin Party members...royal aristocrats... ...Li Zicheng, the leader of the peasant uprising army...finally, he paid 7000 million taels of silver."

After a story was told, the channel was silent for a long time.

"I can't understand why these big nobles don't take out the money. Isn't it more important to keep their status than the money?" Bayonet's tone was full of doubts.

"I can't understand either. They are the most outstanding group of people among hundreds of millions of people. I understand the truth, and I think they must understand it too, but history tells me that they did that." Wang Zhen smiled, "So, I knew from the very beginning that the Adan Abboud family would not pay honestly. Everything I did before was to pave the way for the last shot."

"Okay, okay." Golden Retriever sighed, "Sure enough, this kind of thing should be left to the king. I can't understand it at all, and I don't know so much history."

"Ha, it's as if you know those historical stories, and you can apply them flexibly." The donkey looked at the golden retriever, and taunted ruthlessly, "I bet, the things you learned in school have long been mixed with those hamburgers and fried chicken. The chicken was eaten, turned into shit, and washed away!"

The golden retriever who was driving raised his fist and slammed it on the donkey's shoulder, "Shut up, or I'll stuff you down the toilet, Madam Falk, as if you can remember those ghost things."

"Hey, Golden Retriever, your regretful look just now is like a stupid bear!" The donkey continued to speak venomously.

"Golden Retriever, don't feel inferior. Socrates told us: Whether a person can achieve success depends on whether he has self-esteem and self-confidence." The poet said in an aria: "Be more confident, Golden Retriever, you really can't do it!"

"puff!"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone really laughed like crazy.

Even Jin Mao himself couldn't help laughing, "Damn it, you betrayed me, can this world be a little warmer!"

Talking and laughing, the group arrived outside the city, where Black Eagle and John were still waiting.

"Wang, it's great!" John gave Wang Zhen a thumbs up and gave Wang Zhen a big hug, "I knew you could handle this well, but I didn't expect you to reach 3000 million, which was unexpected!"

After coming out of the villa, George reported the situation to him.

"Haha, as long as everyone is satisfied." Wang Zhen smiled reservedly.

"Satisfied, of course satisfied, everyone can get an extra sum of money, who would be dissatisfied." John patted Wang Zhen's arm, "Go, go back, tell me well on the way, how did you do it of."

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Back in Baghdad, John was separated from Scythe.

Darryl treated guests, and Wang Zhen, as the hero, ordered a roasted whole lamb and a roasted camel, and ate and drank for a while.

This sum of money, Imperial Bulwark will take part of it, but not much, and Darryl himself has a share. This business was initiated by the CIA, and they bear the greatest pressure. It's just a government contract.

Everyone drank a lot of wine, Daryl stopped the golden retriever's neck, touched it, and gulped it down, "You really found a fucking talent this time, you lucky guy!"

Mentioning this, Golden Retriever laughed out loud. It was a real surprise. From the very beginning, he thought Wang Zhen was quite exciting, cruel enough, and a seedling.

"Tell me, how much money have you made in the past few months? It's more than what you earned in the past few years!" Seeing the golden retriever's proud look, Darryl put down his cup, pinched the golden retriever's neck and asked viciously. road.

"I haven't counted it!" Golden Retriever waved at Wang Zhen and shouted: "Wang, Wang, how much money did we earn from this task?"

Wang Zhen raised his head, put down his fork, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, "Let me do the math!"

"For this task, the company will give 30 yuan as a commission, and then we can share 17.5 yuan for the funding given by Ahmed Ibrahim, and 80 yuan for follow-up political donations. We will share 28 yuan, and then ask for another 10 yuan in consulting fees Sell ​​information to information dealers to earn 1..."

"Wait, Falk, you still sell information, not your own information?" Darryl stared at Wang Zhen with wide eyes.

"Yes, it's valuable, why not sell it!" Wang Zhen blinked with an innocent look.

"Oh, that's right." Wang Zhen patted his thigh, and took the phone to call the golden retriever, "Rahman, you know about the Adan Abud family, I have inside information... $3... OK Well, who asked us to be friends, it's 2, they need to pay ... part of it is because of Faisal, um, well, that's it."

"Mary Farke, without you on the streetlights, that means the revolution is not complete!" Darryl gritted his teeth, "The Iraq branch needs talents like you!"

"Get out!" Golden Retriever punched Darryl.

Wang Zhen chuckled, "The arms were sold for 54 yuan later, half of which belonged to you, Mr. Daryl, 27 yuan."

Speaking of this, Darryl laughed out loud, raised his glass and shouted, "King, I must toast you!"

"Any more?" Darryl asked again.

Yes, money may not have anything to do with him, but it may be out of gossip, maybe out of caring for his brother, just wanting to know how much money he makes!
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