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

Chapter 77 Now, isn’t it a good time to unify Mexico?

I go!

500? !

The best friends stared at the boss, looking at the string of numbers on the TV that was longer than their little fingers.

Wait, that’s not right!

It’s not just a matter of five million.

My girlfriends saw that the text messages sent were all in foreign languages, and there was a logo of an overseas bank at the end!

I go

These are my best friends who work in finance, foreign trade, and immigration. They have been dealing with foreigners all year round, so they naturally know the logo of this bank.

That means.

This 500 million is US dollars!

According to the current exchange rate of 7, converted into Yanguo currency, it is million? ! !

天爷

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly tightened, and all the best friends fell silent.

As best friends who talk about everything, they know that Chen Zijin is angry with her family to start a business and her family will no longer provide her with living expenses.

So this money should not come from Zijin's family.

If it’s not his family, it’s what Zijin earned through his work!

500 million US dollars, a full 500 million US dollars.

After a while.

"Zi Jin"

The girlfriends narrowed their eyes and looked at Chen Zijin who was standing aside, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"You call this kind of income a small investment?"

"Uh"

Chen Zijin scratched his temples and smiled awkwardly: "Maybe the company's financial department made a mistake and sent the money to me. I won't read it for now. I'll make a call."

Quickly cutting off the screen projection, Chen Zijin hurriedly ran to the bathroom with his cell phone, locked the door, and hurriedly sent a voice call to Yang Xia.

thump—

The voice call was connected, and Yang Xia's voice came from the receiver.

"Hey?"

"Yang Xia, what happened to the 500 million US dollars?"

"Oh, you received it?"

"Yes, I received it, but what kind of money is it?" Chen Zijin was puzzled.

"Dividends, otherwise what kind of money would it be?"

"Dividends again?"

Changing the phone from his left hand to his right hand, Chen Zijin said to him in an incredible tone: "Didn't we just split the dividend some time ago? How long has it been? Why is there another dividend?"

"There's nothing strange about this. When the factory makes money and makes a profit, it will naturally pay dividends."

After a slight pause, Yang Xia said jokingly: "Why, I hear what you mean, I don't want it anymore, no problem, just give it back to me right now."

"It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist. Once the money is in my hand, don't even think about asking it back!"

"Thank you for the dividend, Yang Xia. I don't want to talk to you anymore. I wish you all the best. Bye!"

After saying the same thing as reading RAP, Chen Zijin quickly hung up the phone.

"yeah."

She was so excited that she clenched her fists and raised them, wanting to shout, but she was afraid that her girlfriends outside would hear her, so she quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Oh my God.

His legs were a little weak with excitement, so Chen Zijin quickly put down the toilet seat and sat on it.

How did Yang Xia do it, increase profits and pay dividends in a short period of time! ?

Generally speaking, companies basically pay dividends once at the end of the year, and better ones pay dividends once in the middle of the year and once at the end of the year. As for those that pay dividends on a quarterly basis, the amount is much smaller.

But Yang Xia was so powerful. In less than a month, he distributed dividends again, and the dividends were a full million US dollars more than before!

Sure enough, he was right. Yang Xia is truly a top-notch business genius!

Taking the towel next to him and fanning himself continuously, Chen Zijin was so excited that his face flushed and sweat flowed down his white neck.

After tidying up a little, Chen Zijin jumped out and pretended that nothing happened.

Seeing her blushing face, her girlfriends said with a bad smile: "No, Zijin, go to the bathroom, why is your face still red? Are you going to the bathroom?"

"I was very hot because there was no ventilation in the bathroom." Chen Zijin tried to make amends for himself.

"Yeah, it's hot." The best friends exchanged glances with each other and said, "Fortunately, I don't think about men."

"I'll tear your mouth off!" Chen Zijin's face turned even redder, he yelled and rushed over to press on his best friend.

"I got it right, are you angry because of embarrassment?"

My best friend laughed and ran away. A group of girls were fighting and making a mess.

A mess of intelligence documents were scattered on the floor, unfinished hot dogs and coffee were piled randomly in the corner, and there were several sleeping bags of various colors in the document storage room.

This is not a refugee camp.

This is the war room for South American intelligence distribution.

Bourne has led his men to fight continuously for several days and nights, with all food and accommodation in the war room.

They were determined and vowed to find out who the arms dealer was who airdropped weapons to the Yan people!

But sometimes, for some things, your efforts may not necessarily pay off.

They tried their best and used all kinds of legal and illegal means, but Bourne and his men still didn't know the name, gender, origin, location of the factory, etc. of this mysterious arms dealer. List the most basic questions.

After more than ten years of intelligence work, this is the first time Bourne and the others have encountered such a situation.

The other party simply seemed to have disappeared from the world, leaving no trace behind.

Even if there are small clues, Bourne can lead people to dig out clues.

but.

No, not at all.

After the opponent's transport plane dropped the bomb, it immediately flew out of Mexican airspace as quickly as possible and entered the public waters.

Originally, Bourne and the others wanted to search for the transport plane's transmission signal at the terminals along the route in Mexico. However, due to the war, the terminal building and the airport were paralyzed, and no information could be searched.

If this method didn't work, Bourne and the others collected search radar information from government forces near the Mexican waters.

At the beginning, the Mexican government's radar can also pick up traces of your transport plane.

But the opponent's pilot was obviously a top player. He later used methods such as ultra-low-altitude sea-skimming flights to avoid radar searches.

As a result, there is really no clue where this transport plane left Mexico and headed.

There is no solution for the flight trajectory, so start from other aspects.

Byrne's team collected boxes left behind after airdropping weapons and shell casings that had been left on the battlefield, hoping to use these details to find out the manufacturing information of the mysterious arms dealer.

It still doesn't work. The manufacturing process used is not complicated and very common, and the raw materials purchased are nothing special.

This approach doesn't work either.

However, they gained nothing from the comprehensive investigation.

Carlos' use of automatic rocket launchers to destroy the Guimarães anti-aircraft missile site was discovered by Bourne and the others.

Immediately, Bourne and the others immediately launched an investigation into Carlos. Carlos could help him clean up anti-aircraft weapons. He and the arms dealer must know each other!

If we can use Carlos as a breakthrough, that would be great!

However, as long as "backfire" happens once, there is a high probability that it will happen again.

As the leader of one of the leading armed groups in Mexico, Carlos does an excellent job of protecting himself in all aspects, especially in keeping his subordinates from talking nonsense.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger's, and after a closer look at the pestle, Bourne and the others returned without success again, and got nothing.

The investigation was thwarted, and Byrne was furious and worried. He was worried that he would find nothing and follow in Mason's footsteps.

Not wanting to sit still and wait for death, he racked his brains with his men and came up with a countermeasure.

They reported to their superiors and applied to Congress to add Carlos to the list of 'terrorist organization leaders', and then mobilized allies to sanction Carlos.

The eagle sauce was given to Carlos and his armed group for the following crimes:

War crimes, crimes against humanity, crimes against peace, genocide, etc. are subject to various sanctions.

Simultaneously.

According to the logic of Yingjiang's sanctions, all companies that have cooperated or had economic exchanges with Carlos are regarded as accomplices of "supporting terrorists" and will be sanctioned together.

Even a small noodle shop that Carlos frequented was included in the sanctions list.

As long as companies are on the sanctions list, they will not be allowed to purchase or use any products of Eagle Sauce from now on.

The most vicious thing is that Yingjiang's allies also followed in Yingjiang's footsteps and imposed simultaneous sanctions on Carlos and the companies that had cooperated with him.

In today's context of global integration and clear division of labor among countries, once sanctioned, it will be very uncomfortable. Not only can we not buy raw materials, we cannot sell the products we produce, and we cannot even enter the territory of the sanctioned country.

Once this sanction order is promulgated, it will be a disaster for organizations and companies that have cooperated with Carlos.

As a result, the sanctioned companies quickly came to an end and issued statements to clarify their innocence, while resolutely drawing a clear line with Carlos.

This situation is exactly what Bourne and the others want to see. They just want to use this method to force Carlos to surrender to them.

The rest of the matter will be easy. As soon as Carlos surrenders, he will inevitably reveal which arms company provided the weapons.

The plan was done perfectly, and Bourne was confident that he could break down Carlos' psychological defenses with this method, and when the time came, he would obediently surrender to them.

"Boss, don't worry."

After the sanctions order was issued, his subordinates were full of confidence and said to Bourne: "Few organizations and individuals can resist such sanctions. I believe that Carlos will beg us for mercy soon."

Bourne nodded slowly, thinking the same thing in his heart. If Carlos persists, then gradually increase the sanctions. If you don't believe him, he won't give in!

The truth is, Carlos and his men really can't stand it.

Not to mention other aspects, the most outrageous thing is that when Carlos took his own dog to a pet store he often visited, he was asked out and told that he would not be accepted.

One after another, outrageous sanctions continued to refresh the understanding of Carlos and others.

Carlos, who was still lying in the hospital bed, could hear many of his subordinates complaining to him every day.

Carlos, who was afraid that he would not be able to buy weapons after the sanctions, quickly asked his subordinates to send a video call to Yang Xia to express his desire to purchase another batch of weapons.

[Yingjiang is shameless and hateful. He suddenly sanctioned me. I obviously have nothing to do with them. This sanction comes out of nowhere.]

Looking at the note spelled out by Carlos on the big screen, Yang Xia felt a little sympathy for him, but he didn't show it on his face and just asked him.

"Then will you bow your head to Taka-chan?"

Hearing Yang Xia ask this, Carlos's eyes widened on the hospital bed.

[I’m not convinced, I’m not convinced, why! ? 】

Carlos still has some backbone, and Yang Xia approves of his approach.

For a domineering bastard like Yingjiang who doesn't care about the life and death of others, he just faced them head-on.

If he always gives in and gives in, he will push his nose to the limit and push forward.

Today, he may just ask you to call him daddy, but tomorrow, he will ask you to call him grandpa.

Why? !

Yang Xia, who was about to praise Carlos, suddenly paused.

In an instant, he had a flash of inspiration.

"Carlos"

Yang Xia looked directly at Carlos on the hospital bed, his eyes widened, and his tone was encouraging:

"Now, isn't it a good time for you to unify Mexico?"

(End of this chapter)