He was too lazy to respond to Luo Liang's bullsh * t. Hu Ming An and the foolish general turned to Lin Xiaobai and asked curiously, "Little White, isn't this General Li Nuo from the military? How can he own these military factories when the Thai government places military restrictions and regulations on him every year? "

"I'm not sure if the real owner of these factories is General Li, but when Sister Mei brought us to do some work for General Vallarino, she gave me a document that stated the conversion of these weapons factories into civilian documents. As for the person who gave the approval, it was General Li Nuo. I remember clearly at that time, I saw that the production capacity of these factories was not far from the current military system, but why were they forced to become civilian?"

As he said this, Lin Xiaobai took out another document from behind the official document. On it was the financial approval of General Li Nuo, "Before that, General Valarino even approved a large amount of funds from his own finances. What makes me curious is that the documents do not state where these funds are going, but at the same time, the person who gave the approval is General Valarino himself."

Hu Ming An nodded his head. He had done so much finance, so he naturally knew how suspicious it was, "From this, it is very likely that General Li Nuo's unknown funds were used to purchase these civilian military factories. Also, because of his intervention, these military factories were likely to be included under his private name at an extremely low price."

Luo Liang blinked and immediately reacted. "Obediently, we turned Thailand's national military factory into our own private factory. What does this Vallarino want? Does he want to rebel?"

The big dumb guy suddenly opened his mouth and looked thoughtfully at the bullet in Hu Ming An's hand and said, "If that's the case, then these military factories must have been producing advanced firearms. Why would General Li Nuo produce a submachine gun that would have been eliminated long ago? "Besides, I remember introducing him to the Hong family at the party, saying that he was from the Navy. Why would the Navy need so many submachine guns?"

A light flashed in Luo Liang's eyes, but it quickly disappeared as he said, "Then he is not just a general. It is very possible that he is the commander of a legion. Of course, this commander is not recognized by Thailand."

Hu Mingan had also been looking at the MP40 submachine gun's bullets he had brought over, clapping his hands and happily saying, "I understand, they are deliberately trying to fool others by producing the German MP40 submachine gun, and the MP40 submachine gun was considered the most powerful submachine gun in Germany during the Second World War. Even if General Li's military factories were discovered by the Thai government, they wouldn't have thought that General Li Nuo himself used them and thought that they belonged to a mafia factory like ours."

Luo Liang sneered. "General Valarino looks like a mafia lord eating royal food."

But in the end, this kind of result still gave people a headache. If it was some other underworld who occupied these precious basins of weapons factory, then it would be okay. In this underworld, there was no such thing as an absolute justice, only the concurrence and contradiction of benefits and benefits.

The voice in his heart whispered, "Valarino, who the hell are you? Why would Messi appear by your side? And why are you occupying so many military factories? What are you trying to do?"

"Little White." Luo Liang suddenly stopped Lin Xiaobai and asked, "General Vallarino, are you still in the neighboring city?"

"He has a castle-like villa in the neighboring city. Every year, he would have a month to stay in this villa to enjoy it. According to the Hong family's wine ceremony, he should still be here during these few days, unless he has some special circumstances."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Luo Liang's mouth. "It looks like it's time for me to pay a visit to this great general who thinks highly of me. Recently, our neighboring city has become so chaotic, and this great general actually has the leisure to call himself a king in his castle. It seems like it's time to tell him about the current situation and politics."

On the east side of the city, there was a sea that was free from industrial pollution. The back side of the sea was like a cliff, and the front side was where all the nobles of the neighboring city lived.

After Monica had killed him a few days ago, the security facilities of the coastal garden area had suddenly been strengthened by several times. Although someone from the Great Hall had come out to take the blame, that did not reduce the fear of the rich. The richer a person was, the more afraid they would be of death.

That night, a security guard in the coastal garden suddenly noticed something. An unfamiliar person was walking around the area as if he was looking for something.

The frightened security guards quickly went out and carried the man back to the defense center.

After the more than ten people from the defense center searched him, they actually found a dagger on this young man in jeans. Furthermore, the dagger had many scrolls on its edge, so it was obviously not used on a person's body to act cool.

However, the young man fished out a pack of cigarettes and fawningly handed one to each of them. He then asked, "Excuse me, where is General Vallarino's castle?"

Hearing this person's question, everyone immediately laughed out loud. Did this person's brain burn out? Did he actually think that a single cigarette would be enough to dispel everyone's suspicions?

Judging from his old-fashioned clothes, he must be a country bumpkin who's never seen the world come looking for him. Judging from the dagger, it's clear that this isn't the first time he's done something like this. When the people from the police station in the neighboring city arrive, he'll have a look to see if this person has a criminal record.

The man who brought him back sneered and picked up the phone. Just as he was about to call the police station, he heard a strange voice with a strange accent.

"If I had known, I would have told Messi to call the general in advance and pick me up."

Messi, the security guard started to roll his eyes. With your cowardly look, how could you know the general's close man, Messi? Even though he was a security guard, he had heard from his captain that there was a mysterious woman named Messi who was with General Walalino. The woman was really pretty, with a big chest and a round buttocks; she was truly the best among women, and also a fighter jet of the highest quality.

Suddenly, the security guard's hand that was about to press the last number quivered. It suddenly occurred to him, how could this bumpkin know Messi?

He had never even seen this woman before, so it was impossible for ordinary thieves to have heard of her. Could it be that this person really came to find General Valalino?

The security guard turned around and looked at the other security guards who were squatting on the ground laughing. They didn't know when the other young men had already started fighting, but they were starting to feel uncertain.

General Vallarino was the biggest owner of the coastal garden, and his castle villa was more than ten times the size of other ordinary apartments. With such wealth and influence, it was enough for these security guards to be on tenterhooks when serving the warlord.

Not to mention, behind this general, there was a real military power. Such a high and mighty figure like him could actually be compared with someone who was only a baht tall for a month.