The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

Chapter 76 Security Team and Company Dividends

His relatives and relatives were betrayed, his reputation was ruined, he was despised by thousands of people, and he was falsely accused and framed.

Bourne recited it silently in his mind, and his tense mood relaxed a little.

These are the traditional skills of the Eagle Sauce Intelligence Department. They are good at it and it is no exaggeration to say that they can use it freely.

How many individuals and organizations in the world who oppose Yingjiang have been suppressed or eliminated by Yingjiang using these methods.

Not only that, if they can't be suppressed and destroyed, they, Yingjiang, will think of another way to destroy them.

Let’s not talk about distant areas, let’s just talk about the Goryeo Kingdom and the Neon Kingdom that are adjacent to the Yan Kingdom.

It's not enough for Yingjiang to accept them as dogs. After all, dogs will bite people if they chew enough bones.

Afraid of being bitten by his own dog, Ying Jiang came up with a "detasseling plan" for Korea and Neon.

By cultivating handsome boys and promoting sissy culture, the aesthetics of men in the entire Goryeo and Neon Kingdoms have undergone earth-shaking changes.

In this society, all men like soft and beautiful men, and men no longer like to be armed and wear red clothes.

In the office, Rosenguy was sitting, and Bourne was standing opposite him.

"Sir, I think the task you gave me is not difficult."

With his head held high, Bourne is confident that he can find Yang Xia, whose identity is still unknown.

There is no cap on the budget, you can exchange fire at will, and other allies will provide help. Not to mention catching an unknown arms dealer and subverting some small countries, it is not something that has been done before!

"OK, I appreciate your hard work."

Without moving from his seat, Rosenguy extended his right hand forward. Upon seeing this, Byrne quickly took a few steps forward, stretched out his hands, and the two held their hands together.

Rosengay shook it hard a few times: "I wish you success, but don't make the same mistakes that Mason did."

"BOSS, please don't worry, I won't!"

"I can't, and I don't know. You guys can figure it out on your own!"

"Do you still need me to teach you about this?"

"Let the National Guard find it."

"Those guys from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs should all be hanged!"

Byrne, the head of the North American Intelligence Department, crossed his arms across his chest and stood on the main console on the upper floor. He looked down at the busy staff. In his ears were the constant ringing of phone rings, communication sounds, and curses. Electronic reporting sound

I said it too much at the beginning.

Bourne turned around to make sure his men couldn't see him. He made an 'eight' figure with his left hand and rubbed his eyes. His exhaustion was palpable.

He thought that with Yingjiang's maximum support, it wouldn't be a big problem to find the arms dealer who helped Carlos.

With Yingjiang's powerful intelligence network, he should be able to identify the person in 3 hours.

But now, 13 hours have passed

What's the name of that arms dealer? Where is the base? Besides supplying to Carlos, who else have you supplied to?

The most basic information has not been investigated, so what else can be brought to ruin the other party's reputation?

People tend to relax when they are upset, and Bourne is no exception.

However, Mason's tragedy is right in front of him.

After a military court-martial in Eagle, he was sentenced to fifteen years and is currently serving his sentence in Fox River Prison.

I don’t want to be like him and serve time in Fox River Prison. I’m stronger than him. I can definitely do what he can’t do. I definitely don’t want to end up like him!

Bourne turned around suddenly, grabbed the railing, and shouted to the staff below: "Deploy more manpower and let people from the South American branch join in. We must make a breakthrough!"

"Breaking through the enemy's blockade and airdropping weapons to customers is like a dream!"

"I never imagined that one day I would be able to visit the battlefield in person."

"It's so exciting. It's so exciting. Next time I have such an opportunity, I want to deliver it myself!"

In the office, four roommates gathered in front of a sea of ​​tea, dancing and discussing. Going to the battlefield was extremely attractive to most men, no matter what age group they were. No wonder the roommates were excited.

Yang Xia, who was sitting behind his desk, smiled at his roommates and did not participate in the discussion.

At this moment, he was settling accounts with He Chao.

The manufacturing cost and transportation costs of the previously expedited batch of weapons totaled US$800 million.

But Yang Xia asked Fang He for 4 million, making a net profit of 3 million!

Afterwards, they used bombs to help the other party eliminate the militants, and asked the other party for another 2 million US dollars.

The cost of the 'earth' bomb is basically negligible. It only costs a few dollars, and 2 million US dollars is a wasted profit.

So pretty! So pretty!

Looking at the balance figures in the bank account on the computer screen, Yang Xia couldn't help but rub his hands hanging under the table.

The more liquidity you have on your books, the more capable you will be of dealing with uncontrollable risks, and you will feel more confident when the time comes.

Ding--

The familiar prompt sounded in my ears again, and the system prompt came again.

In the name of going to the toilet, Yang Xia walked out of the office, stood at the corridor window, and stared at the virtual interface popping up in front of him.

[Congratulations to the host, the military factory has made initial profits and received growth rewards]

[PR-1 Hornet UAV design drawings and production experience]

[Elementary Military Industry Knowledge Textbook]

The two rewards are very much what Yang Xia wants.

At present, the factory is also producing drones, but they are all focused on investigation. We are lacking experience in manufacturing drones that integrate investigation and attack, so we came at the right time.

As for the basic military industry knowledge textbook, Yang Xia has already mastered it. It can be used by roommates who are in the learning stage. It is a perfect fit!

After handling the system rewards, Yang Xia returned to the office. After explaining the relevant work to He Chao, he went to the cafeteria to eat with his roommates.

After eating, Yang Xia pretended to go to the storage room to get something. After confirming that no one was around, he took out the teaching materials from the system space and distributed them to his roommates.

"I'll go, that's good!"

"It's quite comprehensive and has more information than what we were looking for."

"Hey Yang Xia, why didn't you come up with such a good thing earlier?"

"You are a bird, take three punches from Sajia!"

A few people were fighting and laughing like in school. After laughing, the roommates went to the conference room, where they had to carefully study the teaching materials Yang Xia had just given.

Yang Xia did not return to the office, but went to the workshop to inspect.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!"

"Mr. Yang, are you here?"

"Watch your step, boss."

The workers were respectful and sincerely greeted them from the bottom of their hearts, and Yang Xia also smiled back at everyone.

After leaving the workshop, Yang Xia came to training again.

Soldiers with military service experience are training Yuanshan tribesmen.

Yang Xia didn't want to disturb him, so he stood with his arms folded and watched from a distance.

It has to be said that the Yuanshan tribesmen wearing digital camouflage military uniforms and holding automatic rifles in their hands looked very orderly, and their tactical actions were all in order.

but

After all, Yang Xia could see that these Yuanshan tribesmen had basic military literacy.

But there is still a long way to go before he can stand alone and possess the excellent military quality to defeat one against ten.

But this is not their fault. They know that the instructors are not very good. The military quality of the instructors is so high, and the trained soldiers will naturally be the same.

At the same time, Yang Xia did not blame the instructors. Their service time in the army was not long, and they were all ordinary companies. It was good to be able to guide them like this!

No way

Yang Xia frowned.

The current instructors have no problem bringing them in, but what I want is the kind of powerful special forces, the kind that can block several times the enemy with one company.

Yes, just like those Yanguo people who bought weapons, they were able to calmly deal with the incoming militants, one against ten.

If you want to solve the problem, the best way is to start from the source and ask a higher-level instructor to provide guidance to the Yuanshan tribe.

But here comes the problem again

Where to hire high-level military instructors?

And even if you get the request, there is still a commonplace problem: once the military factory is exposed, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

But training the team members well and forming a strong security team is urgent and cannot be delayed any longer.

Judging from ‘food delivery’, there will only be more opportunities to deliver goods to high-risk areas in the future.

If you do not use a strong security team, it is extremely easy for accidents to occur and you may be hacked.

Arms are no different than other weapons. Once lost or robbed, it will be a loss of over one million!

No!

Yang Xia would never allow such a thing to happen.

But... what can be done?

Um.

Rubbing his chin repeatedly with his hand, Yang Xia felt that his mind was temporarily blocked and he could not think of a perfect way to break the situation.

Life experience, when you can't think of the answer, don't think about it, it is very easy to cause yourself a cerebral hemorrhage.

Yang Xia decided not to dwell on this issue and let his brain relax.

Problems can always be solved, it's just a matter of time.

call--

Taking a deep breath and letting it out in one breath, Yang Xia stretched, turned and walked back to the office.

correct!

There is one issue that needs to be dealt with first, and that is dividing money.

I made a lot of money from my trip to Mexico to 'deliver food'. After I have enough working capital on my books, I should give Chen Zijin some more money.

After all, when the military factory was in its most difficult period, it was she who invested 3 million US dollars that enabled the military factory to tide over the difficulties and achieve today's small achievements.

People cannot forget the kindness of others, and cannot use people to move forward and not use people to move backward.

As a shareholder of the company, how could you not give Chen Zijin any money?

As for how much to divide.

Yang Xia thought about it carefully.

The final decision was to give 500 million US dollars this time.

It was a little more than the last time of US$400 million, proving that profits were steadily increasing.

At the same time, my mother and sister also have to give some more.

However, due to police surveillance, Chen Zijin still had to give his mother and sister their share.

Thinking about it in his mind, Yang Xia walked back to the office.

Five minutes later, He Chao came from the production workshop and walked into Yang Xia's office.

Still using the previous model, Yang Xia asked He Chao to use special means to transfer $500 million to Chen Zijin's overseas bank card through the military factory's public account.

While He Chao was making the payment, Chen Zijin, who was far away in Yanguo, was entertaining his girlfriends at home.

Chen Zijin projected the screen of her mobile phone onto the TV, preparing to show her girlfriends a movie she had been looking for for a long time.

During a break in the movie, my girlfriends asked Chen Zijin what he was doing recently. Did he find a good job and make a fortune?

Chen Zijin wanted to keep a low profile, but naturally he couldn't reveal his real work, so he laughed and teased her.

"It's not a good job, it's just a small investment, not worth mentioning."

Ding--

The next second, everyone saw a text message reminder appear on the TV screen.

[Your bank card, income 5000000]

(End of this chapter)