If you can't cooperate, then go to hell.

Manning's eyes turned cold, as if he was looking at a corpse, and he took one last look at Romon: "Mr. Mayor, I understand what you mean. I will go back and rethink our relationship. Farewell!"

"Walk slowly, Dr. Manning."

After bidding farewell to Manning, who was so angry that he was trembling while walking, Romon turned his gaze back to Farcourt: "Secretary Farcourt, give me some time, how long will it take, you can get back the lost donation."

"One week!"

"Mayor, just give me a week, and I promise to get back the lost donation."

Ma Liu got up from the floor, and Facourt swore to make a promise.

Hmmm... vouch for the drug dealers.

He believed that the drug dealers of the Cuellar Group would definitely be able to send the new mayor to death within a week.

And as long as the new mayor dies, the case of the theft of donations can be settled, and he, Facourt, can still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai as the chief secretary.

You can't see the situation clearly, you only need money to care about your life, just wait obediently in your mayor's seat and die.

Contemptuous of Romon's greed in his heart, Facourt left with a smile on his face.

After he left, the sneer on Romon's face instantly turned into a soft smile: "Well~~~ Not bad, not bad, whether it's Manning or Facourt, they're all great actors, and they know how to cooperate with me. show."

After praising the outstanding performance of the negative characters, it's time for Romon to let the positive characters on his side appear on the stage.

A phone call was made to his cheap niece, and Romon opened his mouth to order: "Atlantic Province, Karaman Island reef north of Lelit City, a fishing boat will come in three days, with the munitions I ordered on it, you bring someone to take it Get the munitions back to Sommera."

"Wait, wait, uncle, wait, didn't you just get the money today? Why did the ammunition arrive after three days? Your action is too fast!"

Because Romon's actions were so fast that it was illogical, even Yuffie's carefree personality couldn't turn a blind eye to it.

"If the order was placed today, of course this batch of munitions would not arrive so soon, but if this batch of munitions was ordered before I came to Sommerla." Romon casually gave a reason.

"Have you already ordered it?"

Yuffie opened her mouth wide in surprise, "You mean you already thought about donating today before you came to Sommerla?"

"It's not necessarily a donation, but I know that the new mayor will definitely get money when he takes office. I just advanced the money in advance."

The voice is indifferent, but the tone is certain.

In front of his cheap niece, Romon completely pretended to be an all-out expert.

It's just that under this mask of a master, there is no trace of wisdom at all, pure and simple is just cheating.

Everything was planned in advance, but it was too convenient for Romon to arrange everything properly with a snap of his fingers.

But Yuffie didn't understand this. She listened to her uncle's perfect plan, and her eyes glowed with admiration: "Uncle Tang, don't worry, I, Yuffie, will never embarrass you, and I will definitely save the ammunition you bought in advance. Steady pull back to Somerra."

"Well, Yuffie, I believe in your ability."

While Romon and Yuffie were talking with Feng Xiaoyu, Manning, who returned to the company on the other side, encountered a storm from his old boss as expected.

If Manning hadn't mastered the core technology and was able to manufacture the new drug called Ritual, Cuellar would have thrown this bastard who "lost his subordinates and lost money" from the sixth floor long ago.

"Hu~~~~~~"

After almost smashing the entire office clean, and fucking the whole Manning family, Cuellar, who calmed down a little, raised his feet on the desk, exhaled cigar smoke and said:

"Doctor, you should know how ugly what you did this time?"

"Let a little bastard in his early 20s pinch his nose and play in circles, doctor, let me tell you what's good about you."

Without saying a word, Manning just endured Cuellar's scolding in silence, until the violent boss lost his temper, and he admitted his mistake in a low voice:

"General, I am short-sighted. For a young man like Claude, he should be sent to heaven directly. There is no need to try to win him over, he is not worthy!"

"Haha, doctor, it seems that you finally understand the correct way to do things in Colombia. In our place, solving people is far easier than solving things."

Seeing Manning who admitted his mistake, Cuellar nodded lightly, and said, "Doctor, since the little mayor agreed that you will deal with it, then you will be responsible to the end, even if you kill her, you will be responsible." Bar."

"This time, don't let me down again."

Although Cuellar has a bad temper and is bloodthirsty and easy to kill, his opponents are quite good.

Even if Manning made such a huge mistake, he is still willing to give Manning a chance to redeem himself and save himself.

"Don't worry, general, I will send that little mayor to heaven as soon as possible."

Manning made a promise with cold eyes, but Cuellar reminded him: "Don't forget to let that little mayor die in an accident, and don't attract the eyes of the CIA."

"Understood, General."

Coming out of Cuellar's office, Manning immediately called in his confidants.

"Bison, I need you to deal with someone."

"Who?"

"Our dear Lord Mayor."

Manning narrowed his eyes slightly, and revealed the murder plan: "Arrange a car accident, a good enough car accident."

"Car accident?" Bison licked his lips, who was used to solving problems directly with a gun: "Is it necessary to make a car accident so complicated? Can't we just shoot it down?"

"If this little mayor could die from a shooting, he'd be dead before he took office."

Glancing at the wild buffalo, Manning explained: "There have been some troublesome things staring at us recently, so we have to try to keep a low profile and not make too much news."

He didn't dare to mention the CIA, because Manning knew very well that the gang of drug dealers in the Cuellar Group only dared to attack unarmed ordinary people. If they pee their pants when they are scared, even if they are brave.

"All right doctor, you are the leader, you have the final say."

Bison nodded and asked, "But if you want the mayor to have a car accident, he has to go out. I heard that the mayor hasn't come out since he entered the mayor's mansion."

"He'll come out."

Manning closed his eyes and recalled some recent municipal activities in Sommerra: "This weekend! This weekend our little mayor will come out of his mouse hole to participate in a Bolivar commemoration .”

"OK, doctor, then I'll send him to God this weekend."

"No! No, no, no." Manning shook his head and said, "Not only to send him to see God, but I also have two emeralds with him, remember to get them back for me."

"You even gave him those two emeralds?" Bison was a little surprised, because he knew very well how much Manning liked those two emeralds.

"That's right, I even gave my treasured things to the little mayor, just to establish a deep friendship with him."

"But it's a pity that he failed me. He trampled my friendship to the ground. In return, I can only trample his ashes on the ground."

Thinking about what Romon had done to him, Manning suddenly understood why Cuellar killed people so easily.

Because although killing is rude, it is indeed a relief!

the other side.

Unaware that he was included in the list of car accidents, at this moment, Romon was operating a supersonic stealth drone, flying all the way from Sommerla to Calaman Island in Atlantic Province.

He had to search for Yuffie's smuggled fishing boat full of weapons on the spot.

As for the spread of so many weapons by Romon to Sommerla, will it cause social problems.

The answer is absolutely not.

Because these weapons are all movie props, as long as the filming of the movie is over, even if Romon wants these firearms to continue to be used normally, they cannot be used normally.

After all, Romon's system creation can only serve himself.

He could make the guns and give them to the group of actors to cooperate with him in acting, but he couldn't take these guns as gifts and really give them to the people of Sommerla.

Moreover, there are too many guns among the people, which is really not a good thing. The representative is the United States across the sea.

There are not as rampant drug dealers as in Colombia, but the gun battles everywhere are not something ordinary people can bear.

Thinking that every country has scriptures that are difficult to recite, Romon fabricated the weapons needed for filming.

As for the next day, he was waiting for his cute little niece to transport the weapons back to Sommerla.

three days later.

Yuffie showed up at the transaction place on time and completed the transaction with the robot controlled by Romon.

Three days later, Yuffie returned to Sommera City with her guns, giving her poor guerrillas a small ammunition shock.

Not to mention these guerrillas holding new guns who were so excited that they made orangutan noises, but only Romon in the mayor's mansion.

Today's Mayor Luo Da is finally leaving the mayor's mansion where he has been staying for more than a week.

Walking through the gate of the main building and looking at the mayor's car in front of him, Romon could probably guess that the people in Cuellar were going to kill him, basically today.

As for the means.

Ninety-nine out of ten are classic car accidents.

After all, Romon also used this trick to deal with Chairman Shi Dongchu.

Therefore, instead of getting into the back seat of the car where the secretary opened the door for him, Romon walked up to the window of the driver's seat and waved to the bewildered driver inside:

"Mr. Driver, you are on vacation today, I will drive this car."

"Mayor, do you want to drive?" Hearing Romon's request, the driver was dumbfounded.

"What? I can't drive this car?"

"Of course you can't drive, you're the mayor! How can you drive yourself?"

"Then if I tell you that this car is going to have an accident today, do you still want to drive for me?"

Luo Meng smiled and opened the cab door: "Mr. driver, come down, think about your wife and children, you still have to live, there is no need to accompany me to die."

After talking about the driver, Romon looked at the secretary again, "It's the same with Mr. Secretary, you don't need to accompany me to heaven, I will drive this car today."

Romon's voice was calm.

But to the ears of the driver and the secretary, it was as deafening as Hong Zhong Dalu.

The driver was a little dizzy from the shock. He looked at Romon and asked tremblingly, "Mayor, are you saying that those lunatics in Cuellar will kill you in a car accident?"

"Well, there is a high probability that they will do this." Romon nodded.

"Since you have already guessed their methods, why do you go out?" The driver was puzzled.

"Because I'm the mayor of Sommerra."

Luo Meng patted the driver's shoulder with a smile, and said, "In Sommerla City, everyone can be afraid of drug dealers, but I can't be afraid."

"Don't say that Cuellar intended to kill me with a car, he just stood in front of the gate of the mayor's mansion with a gun and made it clear: As long as I take a step out, they will shoot and kill me, and I must do the same. go out."

"I can't retreat, not even a single step. If I retreat, who would dare to move forward in the entire city of Sommerla?"

While speaking, Romon had already used Huajin to help the driver out of the driver's seat.

Then, under the blank eyes of the other party, he quickly sat in the driver's seat and closed the door of the driver's seat again.

Hearing the door close, the driver who was inexplicably moved out of the car came back to his senses. He didn't have time to think about how the mayor pulled him out of the car. His first priority now was to get back in the car.

He rushed to the window with a stride, and the driver slapped the window and shouted: "Mr. Mayor, come down, I will drive. I have better driving skills. Even if those lunatics want to hit you with a car, I have the confidence to avoid them!"

When he first heard that the Cuellar Group was going to kill Romon with a car, the driver was terrified.

But after he heard the mayor's oath of not retreating one step, he realized: Even the mayor is not afraid of death, and dares to rush to the front line against drug dealers, so there is nothing terrible about him as a driver.

He also wants to fight, and fights with the mayor.

It's just that the Lord Mayor doesn't need him in his trenches.

Without much nonsense, Romon kicked the accelerator to the end, left the driver and secretary behind, and drove onto the road alone.

Yes, just him and a car.

It might be that the drug dealers had made an advance call. Romon didn't have a single security vehicle accompanying him on his trip today. All the municipal security forces had been arranged in advance at the memorial park where the speech was held.

As for the reason for this arrangement, the mayor died three years ago when he was shot during a speech, so in order to avoid a repeat of the tragedy, we must focus on defense this time.

"Hmph, focus on defense."

With a playful chuckle, Romon drove the ten-year-old German Mercedes-Benz on the streets of Sommerla.

Unlike the last time he took office, where he was alone in the empty streets, Romon's trip this time did not attract the attention of ordinary citizens.

The traffic flow on the streets of Sommerla was completely normal. The Mercedes-Benz sedan that Romon was sitting in could not be said to be conspicuous, but only eye-catching.

After all, a luxury car with a municipal brand, such a vehicle, can't be conspicuous.

I saw Romon's Mercedes-Benz at a glance, and the Bison driving a dump truck licked his lips and said with a sneer:

"Hey, last time I killed the old Mayor Agudelo, I missed it. This time I killed the young Mayor Agudelo, and I finally had a good time."

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