He didn't know what Stephen wanted to do. Maybe he knew that the mercenaries were coming to chase him. He was preparing to order his controlled men to prepare a fierce battle

It's terrible just to think about it. The total number of mercenaries is almost 500. Now more than 200 people are controlled by Stephen, and the number of people on both sides is basically the same... And if they want to start a war in the chemical plant, I'm afraid it will cause terrible consequences if it gets worse. You know, there is no open fire in the chemical plant, even smoking here, What's more, a hundred people's war here with live guns?

Until tulmans was sent to the laboratory, he looked down the transparent glass and saw Steven who was brushing the car with a water pipe

"What? What is he doing?" Thurmanston was a little confused and was going to war! We're going to fight hundreds of people! He's still painting there? Is he crazy? What's the point?

Stephen washed the dirt on the jeep for about half an hour, and finally the original appearance of the jeep appeared under his sight.

The iron cyan body looks a little retro, but it's not old. Steven carefully wiped the impurities on it with a towel to make the car look new.

"My precious car, thank you for accompanying me these days... It is said that the owner of this chemical plant is Arab? Then let's greet the guests in an Arab way!" He patted the car like a madman and said to it, as if he were really patting a person on the shoulder.

Tulmans was surrounded by a group of his own men, with a heavy face.

He looked up at the faces of his men. Their expressions were dull, as if they had just woke up, but they stood motionless, like wood.

He looked around carefully and knew several mercenaries in the crowd. He immediately called their names seven or eight times, but the other party didn't respond like a deaf.

He tried to stand up and shake them up, but he was immediately pointed to his chest by the people next to him. Their actions forced him to sit back

After a while, Stephen came from upstairs

"Madman... Talk about our cooperation!" Tulmans immediately said seriously that his eyes were full of anger and resentment. The tone of this sentence was as passive as being coerced.

"OK..." Stephen said, taking something out of his clothes and muttering, "Damn it? Where is it?"

"If you cooperate, I have a condition..." tulmans continued, and Stephen replied half heartedly: "you say..."

He pointed up his finger: "no matter what the cooperation is about, I want a cooperation fee of 100 million US dollars. After the cooperation, you must let me go and promise me never to have any contact with me... Otherwise I will" icing on the cake "you in the middle of the cooperation... I don't suggest you die in this desert together at that time!" Tulmans seemed to have found a handle and said this proudly, Stephen opened his mouth in surprise when he heard this: "Oh! So, Dr. tulmans, you are such a duplicitous guy? Why do you ask for money? But... I like you who have to negotiate terms even if you are in adversity! OK! I can give you 100 million dollars! As for you after the cooperation, I will let you go! After all, you are my partner and my friend. I certainly won't because of all kinds Why kill you! Of course, what friends need is trust! If you believe me, I will naturally believe you! But I only promise that I won't kill you, but I can't guarantee that others won't kill you! "

Stephen said and gave him a naughty wink.

Tulmans thought the terms he talked about were OK. As for $100 million, he just said it casually. His main thing is to prove that he is not the kind of person who gives in too much to others. These conditions may upset him. He believes that Steven is not a pure madman. At least he has people's hearts, At least he should understand fear... And he is not desperate now. The mercenary regiment must be on its way. When it comes to fighting, it may not be who wins and who loses! There are also heavy helicopters in the mercenary regiment. In fact, they can flatten the whole chemical plant. It's very powerful!

He suddenly opened his mouth again and took out his mobile phone: "before cooperation, I need you to pay a deposit..."

This is a purely irrelevant issue. If the other party really makes money, he can find a chance to talk to him about other things, delay time and distract his attention. If the other party can't afford the money, he has more reasons to ridicule him. Before the real war, the other party will be scolded by himself, and his spirit will collapse a little, The commander will make mistakes, and then he may retreat one after another, and he will turn defeat into victory and usher in redemption

Stephen spread his hand: "well, Mr. tulmans, you are such a clever bastard! How much deposit do you want?"

"Fifty million dollars, half..." tulmans said solemnly with five fingers.

Stephen nodded. His expression didn't change at all. It seemed that he heard a very common thing. The next second he took out a box like a diamond ring and let go: "finally found it."

"What are you doing? Making money!" Tulmans shouted, looking at him as if he were listening in his left ear and emitting in his right ear.

Stephen was shocked by his cry: "Oh, my God! Dr. tulmans, I'm not your man. If you lose your temper, you should also be angry with the people around you!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Don't play tricks with me! If you don't see the deposit paid into the account, our cooperation is free!" He said as he opened his mobile account.

Stephen showed a sneer: "doctor, I've already called you..."

"Don't be ridiculous, sir, you don't even have any action..." tulmans smiled sarcastically. When he saw his account balance, he was stunned... His hand holding the mobile phone began to shake.

Just the second he spoke, the balance of his account suddenly soared! Numbers change very fast! Like the lucky turntable in the lottery! Ten million! The number of words is exactly the same!

"I received a message that your account has just recorded $50 million." A female electronic voice in English came from the mobile phone.

Tulmans put down his cell phone, not normally, but his hands are soft and can't even support the cell phone.

"Patter!" His hands trembled, not because he was frightened by the astronomical deposit. Fifty million dollars was not a sky high wealth for him, but it was not a small amount. Subjectively, he didn't know how Stephen did it... He didn't move, didn't operate his mobile phone or computer, but just put his hand into his chest He pulled out something, and then $50 million suddenly and strangely hit his account! It's amazing. People want to make a sound

Who the hell is this guy?

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