please make money

The young lady thought about it and felt a little sad.

It has been more than a year since she talked formally with anyone about respect for knowledge, technology, and the law.

"Sorry, Miss Ai, I don't think we can talk about this."

『Is it because of something within the team?If possible, please let the person in charge give me a price, I am very sincere. 』

"No, no, that's not the case. It's because we really don't have a research environment here, and we don't have any follow-up research plans. In fact, we can no longer be regarded as the previous laboratory. Now... um... we It’s no longer in that line of work.”

"Then are you satisfied with your new job now?" 』

"..." The young lady sniffed and covered her mouth, trying to cry out.

"Okay, I'm not very satisfied. If possible, I would like to invite your entire laboratory team to resign from the current company. I will be responsible for all liquidated damages. The NZZ Communication Laboratory once had a relationship with one of my laboratories. I have a cooperative relationship with you, and I am very optimistic about you, please give me an answer within an hour. 』

"It can't be done, Miss Ai, I'm very glad to be invited by you, but you don't know the situation here."

"I understand that what I need now is the personal consent of you technicians. 』

Aliya gave her an email address as she spoke, and said that she had already drafted the contract and sent it to the email.

"I carry sincerity in one hand and an olive branch in the other. The sincerity is for you, and the olive branch is for those who disturb you. Please trust me this time." 』

The phone was hung up, and the young lady wiped her tears and opened the mailbox, and saw the contract given by Alia.

The conditions are very, very favorable, even the preferential treatment given to the technical research team by the first-tier international manufacturers.

But apart from those conditions, what is more important is that Aliya gave three special treatment.

First, prepare a new research institute for them in Bangkok or in China.

Second, provide relocation services for each person's original family. After working for three years, they can help them apply for immigration.

Third, to ensure their absolute personal safety - starting after 48 hours.

As for why it started after 48 hours, the young lady doesn't quite understand, but this does not prevent her from showing this contract to everyone.

Colleagues were curious, and then turned from curiosity to disappointment and bitterness.

In peacetime, they only need to sign their names and they can leave smoothly to pursue the future of technology and a better life.

But now, what's the use of signatures?

The supervisor sighed, and handed the contract back: "Tell Ms. Ai, I feel her sincerity. If it was three years ago, I would consider changing jobs. One year ago, I would not hesitate to take you to join her, or even two years ago." Months ago, I would have given her all these technologies, including relevant data."

But it's no longer possible—because they lost even their personal freedom, let alone these data and equipment.

Now the entire block is the property of that gang, and they have lost even control over their own lives, let alone others.

The young lady truthfully sent all these replies to Aliya's mailbox. After a while, there was a new email from the mailbox.

There is only one sentence in the email——

"Wait for me, I'll pick you up, I'm already on my way, believe that something good is about to happen. 』

……

……

"Boss, please let me introduce you, this is Colonel Torov."

"Hello, BOSS, it's a pleasure to serve you, your generosity is inspiring."

Colonel Torov has a big beard and looks like a standard Slavic appearance.

He has a team of 300 people, extremely professional, and can shake people, as long as the money is enough, there are as many people as possible.

How professional is it?

Special operations forces, communications experts, tactical advisors, paratroopers, special police, pilots, artillery, commando officers and even grassroots instructors.

Everything you want-it's hard to tell the background of these guys, Alia looks familiar anyway.

They are said to have branches in more than ten countries, and even have more than 20 remote sensing satellites of their own.

One part is a synthetic aperture radar satellite and the other part is an optical satellite.

This means that they have a mature earth observation system and can obtain real-time observation information support without relying on others.

"Moscow Hotel is well-known, with 1000 million US dollars, they are responsible for this assault mission."

The salary of the Moscow hotel is actually not high. A monthly salary of [-] knives can allow professional paratroopers and GRUs to fight for them.

So what Alia offered was a price they couldn't refuse-of course, there had to be a matchmaker, after all, mercenaries were not legal.

"Logistics and air support are in place, as well as sea support. As long as we control the port, we can even fly on an aircraft carrier."

Rumlow grinned happily: "I haven't been on an aircraft carrier for a long time, although it's a cute one."

Aliya was very satisfied, and decided to increase the price based on the professionalism of the other party.

"After the task is completed, as long as no one of my employees dies, is it okay for each team member to receive a bonus of [-] US dollars?"

"Boss, are you sure it's [-] dollars, not [-] rubles?"

"If you like to settle in rubles, then I have no problem. How much is ten thousand dollars in rubles?"

"77, we've fought a full battle, that's about it - from now on, your employees will get our one-on-one personal security."

"48 hours. From now on, the combat allowance will be counted. In addition, I will give you 20 U.S. dollars per person as a death benefit. I will cover all injuries caused by combat."

Torov didn't speak, but turned around and grabbed Rumlow, giving him a hug.

"I owe you two bottles of vodka, bro, it's our best crop of the year."

"Whoa-oh-maybe you should give the boss a hug."

"No, the BOSS needs our protection. From now on, no one can touch her."

"BOSS will go with us."

"……what?"

"I'll go with you." Aliya took the Christmas tree that Rumlow handed over, and subconsciously pulled the trigger: "Actually, these people are not my employees yet. As the future boss, I need to be ruthless. To create an image in front of them, to gain their favor... Rumlow, give me a machine sight, the kind of mahogany."

"Look, Torov, as I said, you should give the boss a hug, she is more like a fearless warrior than you."

"Boss, may I ask, what's so great about the rescue target? You're—I mean, your wealth is enviable, and you shouldn't put yourself in such a dangerous situation."

"Whether they are great or not is hard to say now, but they signed the contract and they are my employees."

Aliya smiled slightly: "I don't allow anyone to bully my employees, no one, and I have to rely on them to make a lot of money."

"..."

……

……

A mixed fleet quietly left the port of Bangkok when the morning and evening lines intersected.

The twilight of sailing cannot completely conceal the appearance of this fleet-it has an aircraft carrier, two frigates, several small ships, and a passenger ship.

That's right, this strange fleet looks like it's going out for patrols or walking exercises, but it actually has a passenger ship inside, which is really confusing.

The speed of the passenger ship is not inferior to that of the cute aircraft carrier. After all, its limit speed is only 26 knots, and the speed of this modern passenger ship can reach 24 knots.

Originally, Alia wanted to hire a luxury cruise ship, and it happened that there was a luxury cruise ship docked at the port of Bangkok.

But the other party shouldered the heavy responsibility of spreading money, and with more than 2000 tourists, Alia could only settle for the next best thing.

What does a luxury cruise ship mean in Siam?It means that as long as the port stops for more than one day, there will be at least tens of millions of baht in tourism income!

When a ship of this level docks in Siam, it must be greeted by the governor of the local state capital in person. Alia plans to go to the port of Peking University after the ceremony.

But firstly, Beidafu is no longer suitable for travel and tourists are no longer accepted, and secondly, Rumlow found her a small aircraft carrier, so she didn't force it.

Standing on the deck of the passenger ship, Aliya looked at the aircraft carrier not far away: "With $500 million, can you let it leave the port once?"

"Yeah, nominally on a relief haul—and we're a relief haul, aren't we?"

It's just that more than 300 strong men were transported, and then more than 200 families were transported back, which is indeed reasonable in legal terms.

Aliya shook her head: "With such lax discipline, it's no wonder why I can't handle these things for so long."

"I want to ask them for 071, but because the amphibious landing craft is still in sea trials, and there are your domestic technical personnel on it, so forget it."

"It's enough, they just need to help me occupy the port."

It would take less than two days to go back and forth, and it should be regarded as an armed parade, and the other party only needs to wander around Pattani port.

It's no wonder the other party dared to accept the money. Even if it was really a stab at the port, they probably slipped the gas pedal.

Arya didn't expect them to do anything, but it would be nice to be able to provide even a nominal deterrent.

"This is a real-time satellite map. It is a bit surprising that the neighborhood they are in seems to have undergone a barricade transformation similar to street fighting."

Rumlow is a little confused about the opponent's complex composition: "I suspect this guy has received professional training."

"Where did you get such professional training?"

"Er—you know, BOSS."

Oh, love it, right?Training opponents all over the world?

Aliya shook her head: "The world is always in such a mess, [-]% of it is because of your old club... Are there any other problems?"

"Theoretically, in the port area, there may be a regiment of the Freedom Army."

"Notify them, get out of the way, we are just picking up people, we have no intention of conflicting with them."

"That's the problem, they want tolls."

"It costs [-] million to redeem people, how much is the toll?"

"Ten million—I think they said dollars."

"How many heavy weapons did we carry?"

"This is not very clear. In theory, we can use what is carried on the aircraft carrier and frigate, and we can just check out afterwards. It's like a buffet."

"Play one round, enough to hit 1000 million." Alia looked at the wall clock on the wall: "The current speed is 20 knots, and it would take 11 hours in the past, which is more than five o'clock tomorrow... Go and rest, tomorrow See you in the morning."

"See you tomorrow morning, are you really going to the front line?"

"If you're concerned about my safety, get the armored vehicle out."

"I think there is a better way than that."

"any solution?"

……

……

"Are you sure the boss said so?"

"Yes, three hours, three hours after landing and arriving at the destination, plus this much, 100 million."

Rumlow held up a finger, and Torov held a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it—he was worried that Arya didn't like the smell of smoke.

"What kind of business does our boss do?"

So far, the other party has spent almost 3000 million US dollars without blinking an eye.

"Don't worry about the boss running out of money. Let me tell you some gossip. Did you hear about the Siamese financial defense war before?"

"I've heard that, but that kind of gameplay is too high-end. For us, it's more understandable to use knives and guns. I don't understand financial games."

"Boss earned at least this much that time."

Rumlow raised four fingers, and Torov raised his eyebrows in surprise: "[-] million?"

"No, four billion."

"... baht?"

"Please, in our line of business, can you not change the settlement unit randomly?"

"Oh my god—that's why they dare to extort so much ransom and tolls? They really have the guts!"

What a boss who can treat international hot money like a chicken in the financial game should really go crazy, and now the other party has seen it.

That is to say, there is still a bit of order in Siam. If it is changed to the Middle East or the African region, they will not be the ones doing it now.

"When does the counting start?"

"0530, 0900 at the latest, this is a free bonus, Torov, you owe me at least a case of vodka."