Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 58 Threats and temptations (300 monthly tickets plus updates)

"I see. You did a good job just now. You take the money and count it as today's salary. After that, you can be my assistant first." Han Feng took out a few euros from his pocket and handed them to Yannick.

The assistant is actually a handyman, but it is definitely a cronies.

Yannick took the money handed over by Han Feng. As Abel's son, he was not short of money, but this time the feeling was completely different.

"Let's talk about the boss." Yannick was about to go out, but then turned around and came back: "Do you have a place to stay here?"

"Accommodation?" Han Feng was taken aback, subconsciously thinking that Yannick didn't want to go home because of Abel's reason: "Why, are you having conflicts with your father again?"

Unexpectedly, Yannick shook his head: "No, since I decided to follow you, it's not good to live at home all the time."

This answer surprised Han Feng quite a bit.

In fact, when I met Yannick for the first time, this guy stole Abel's car and ran over to fix it. For a while, Han Feng thought he was a second-generation dude, but after getting in touch with him for a while, he still felt that he was not. in this way.

However, there is indeed no extra space in the repair shop, and there are too many secrets here, so Han Feng is not at ease.

"I usually live here on the first floor, and there are no other bedrooms." Han Feng said, pointing to a camp bed in the next room: "You can live in boss Huang Qiao's shop temporarily, I'll take a look in the next few days Can you rent a suitable house nearby as a dormitory?"

Boda is still a small city with a population of tens of thousands. Most businessmen or tourists still choose to stay in serious hotels, so Huang Qiao's family and Antoine are currently the only ones there, and there are still vacancies for Yannick to stay temporarily.

Originally, Han Feng was going to send Yannick to Huang Qiao, and meet Antoine by the way, but at this time, Colonel Duart appeared at the door of the maintenance factory.

He was wearing a crumpled camouflage uniform, his beret was bunched up on his shoulders, and his beard hadn't been carefully groomed. He looked decadent and had lost the energy he had when he came to Han Feng last time.

"Han, I want to talk to you."

Duart's eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't had a good rest in the past two days.

"Colonel, long time no see." Han Feng shook hands with the other party calmly. He originally estimated that the colonel would come to him later, but it seemed that the other party was more impatient than he imagined.

However, it is also understandable that the colonel who returned to Boda must have contacted his superiors, and he must also know that the joint investigation team will come tomorrow.

"About our cooperation..."

Duart was silent for a long while, but he was still planning to start with the cooperation between the two, at the price of giving up the [-] euros in exchange for Han Feng's testimony in his favour.

However, he was interrupted in the middle of his words: "Colonel, don't worry about the cooperation. Although some accidents happened the day before yesterday, as a businessman, I am innocent in this respect. I will not take your [-] euros for myself." .”

Seeing that Han Feng wanted to draw a line with himself, Duart quickly said that he did not come to ask for money, but wanted to know what happened the morning before yesterday, and whether he could let Han Feng add something similar to his testimony in the testimony. the relevant part.

Han Feng almost laughed out loud when he heard this, what he was waiting for was for the colonel to speak on his own initiative.

"This matter... don't rush."

Han Feng turned his head pretending to be profound, and asked Yannick to go to Huang Qiao's first, and ask Antoine to get back the photos and manuscripts.

"Come on, let's go to the reception room to talk."

"Okay...Okay." The colonel still remembered the scene when he came here last time. At that time, he almost completely kept Counselor Derivo in the dark, and the drive to control everything was still in front of his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and this Boda almost became his burial place. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, he could only be in panic all day long, like a bereaved dog's ears.

The colonel had already contacted the mainland last night, and GISS only gave a very brief reply, asking him to stay in Boda and wait for the investigation.

Such a response made the Colonel even more uncertain, and he must not lose his current job.

About ten years ago, the colonel and his wife divorced. Although the reason was that the other party cheated, he still lost the custody of his three children without accident, and was ordered by the court to pay high monthly maintenance fees.

If he loses his job and is unable to pay the expenses, the real estate securities, etc. will even be confiscated and auctioned, and he will directly become a homeless tramp.

It can be said that this is a sword of Damocles hanging over the colonel's head.

"Come on, let's taste the tea we Huaxia brought over."

Han Feng poured a cup of tea for himself and Duart respectively, and chattered about, but didn't get involved in the topic. The colonel on the opposite side was on pins and needles, but it was difficult to interrupt the current topic.

Finally, after a century-long 10 minutes passed for the colonel, Yannick came back with a USB flash drive in his hand: "Boss, what Mr. Antoine said you wanted is here."

"Okay, Yannick, please help me bring up the computer at the front desk."

Han Feng put down the teacup in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair and stared at Duart in front of him.

The latter understands that this should be to get involved in the topic.

"Mr. Han..." Duart was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

Many people will gradually build up their self-confidence through smooth communication, so Han Feng is not going to let the colonel have this opportunity.

"Colonel, I know what you mean when you come to me." Han Feng took out a white paper envelope from the inner pocket of his jacket, which contained a thick wad of 200 sheets of 200 euro cash.

"But before I do that I would like the Colonel to look at something."

Han Feng took the computer from Yanick, plugged in the USB flash drive, and opened one of the documents.

"You know that I have some friendship with that Gallic reporter Antoine. He saw everything that happened in Boda and wrote a news report, which he plans to submit to Le Monde or Parisien."

Duart stretched out his hand, pulled the computer tremblingly, and began to read the text on the screen.

At first the colonel was quite calm, but soon he showed a look that would soon give up, very much like a man named Humphrey in a certain British drama that Han Feng once watched. The character's behavior when he finds himself speaking out and being recorded by the media.

This is the first manuscript that Han Feng asked Antoine to write. The general content is that the Belgian army arrogantly underestimated the enemy and was successfully attacked by militants. Colonel Duart, who survived, fled without a fight. The city, but the local police and residents rose up to resist and eventually drove the enemy away.

The escaped colonel brought his people back to Boda. In order to avoid being accused, he concocted a so-called story of "fighting to the death and resisting bravely".

The press release also included real photos after the war, as well as photos after they were posed by Echo, to prove that those scenes were faked.

The colonel's face turned green after watching it, and he raised his finger to the screen, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak at all.

He couldn't imagine how there could be such vicious words, and described the facts that were already enough to make him go to the military court. Even if the other party was a Gaul, it was too much to do so.

"Fortunately, I saw this report yesterday." Han Feng looked at the colonel whose heart was about to be overwhelmed, and opened another document: "Colonel, you are my friend after all, so I didn't ask Antoine to take the report just now. The manuscript was sent out, but the details were slightly revised, please see."

Duat breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment just now, he thought he was beyond redemption.

In the second manuscript, Antoine vividly described how the militants despicably used civilians as cover, let the sentries drop rats, and how they detonated two car bombs that severely damaged the entire camp.

Then the colonel led the surviving men to fight and retreat while the militants resorted to crowd tactics. Both sides suffered heavy losses. Due to the huge number disadvantage, the colonel was finally defeated. The people joined the battle at this time, and finally drove off the invaders.

How should I put it, the plot was so outrageous that the colonel felt ashamed after reading it himself. If the first manuscript was half-truth, half-truth, then a single punctuation mark in the second manuscript was unbelievable.

"Colonel, these two press releases, I don't know which one do you... prefer?"

Han Feng closed the laptop and looked at Duart with a cloudy face opposite him with a smile.

At this time, the colonel didn't know that he had fallen into a pit.

The stories he heard last night, such as the heroic resistance of a group of Belgian soldiers, were obviously fabricated by Boss Han and the police chief of Boda. They also arranged for the remains of the Belgians who died in the streets of the city to be moved from the camp.

They even took pictures of the entire "falsification" process, because no one would believe that the locals did it superfluously. As long as the photos comparing the real scene and the fake scene were disclosed, the colonel would be transformed into Yogg-Saron. Even if you open your mouth, you can't tell at all.

"me……"

Although Central Africa is not actually hot, the Colonel's forehead and temples are covered with sweat.

"You must think clearly." Han Feng tapped rhythmically on the table with his fingers, and almost every sound seemed to hit the colonel's heart: I have no intention of taking the [-] euros for myself, and we can even continue in the future Collaborate to make big money. "

When the big sticks were used up, Han Feng began to throw carrots at Duarte. Although he didn't know about the colonel's family affairs, he could tell that the colonel needed money very much.

Duart took a deep breath, he actually had no choice at all: "I... If I want the second one, what will I have to pay?"

Although just now he had the urge to draw his gun and kill the Chinese man in front of him, but the colonel knew that he couldn't do it, and it was pointless.

It's better to listen to the other party's conditions, and things won't get worse anyway.

(End of this chapter)