Chapter 740: Killed (below)

Name:Super Craftsman Author:Ren Yuan
When he heard Guo Tailai's words, Xiao Fen knew that he had asked a silly question. Also, they have already arrived in Iraq. When they arrive at Saddam’s territory, can you choose? Is a dictator like Saddam like a civilized person who abides by the spirit of the contract? Obviously not!

"Right, Finn, Mr. Anderson." Guo Tailai seems to be a bit curious: "Why does Mr. Finn ask me about the gold thing over there? Did you hit Baghdad and didn't even take Saddam's gold for himself? ?"

Anderson and Xiaofen looked at each other and had a little help in their eyes.

"The large-scale gold you said, we haven't found it yet, including the gold car you said. We know that there is that car, but we didn't find it." Xiaofenen knows in more detail, very helplessly said: "It's the small cutlery that you said, but you know that our soldiers are on the front line, discipline... there is always a little... lax."

What is the result of the slack of the frontline soldiers? Guo Tailai can imagine that those small pieces of gold products must be treated as personal souvenirs? The soldiers fought **** battles into Saddam’s palace. It’s rare to take a trip to Iraq and take a plate and a bowl as a souvenir. Is it really necessary for the military to serve?

"A few hundred tons of gold you have not found?" Guo Tailai's eyes were strange for a while, watching Xiaofenen feel like a fool: "Do you know how big the gold is?"

There are dozens of cubic meters of pure gold in a few hundred tons, and dozens of trucks with 20 tons of cars are used. Can such a large target be lost in Iraq? As for the things that the soldiers have taken piecemeal, how many? Shouldn’t the big head be controlled by the top management? How could it not be found?

"Maybe Saddam, they hid the gold!" Xiaofenen also felt embarrassed, forcibly explained, and then curiously asked: "G, why did Saddam give you his gold? what?"

"Because I don't want his dollar transfer!" Guo Tailai once again hooked Xiaofenen: "I give him care, give him a substitute, it's not free!"

"For..." Xiao Fenen just wanted to ask why he didn't need to transfer money in dollars. He suddenly understood that Guo Tailai didn't want to hook up directly with Saddam in the account, so he chose this way, swallowing his own problems quickly. In the eyes, the eyes are not changed: "How much gold did you receive him?"

"How much gold can the Boeing 747 fly from Iraq back to China, I will charge him." Guo Tailai replied with a smile. There is no need to hide it. There are too many people to handle it. Although the people in China and the people of Prince Sheikh are relatively stable, but at that time there was Saddam’s Iraqi army. It is impossible to have several soldiers. Captive, gave out these.

Xiaofenen, Anderson, looking at Guo Tailai is a face of admiration, involuntarily raised the thumb: "It is not easy to get gold from the dictator!" Of course, Xiaofen's Doubt more, is G not forced to do care by the muzzle? Can you still receive gold?

"It's normal!" Guo Tailai seemed to see through Xiaofen's doubts: "At that time, Saddam did not know that you Americans would deal with him? He also wanted to enjoy follow-up care, why should I rely on my care? Is it just a normal customer, what good is he to offend me?"

"You are not saying..." Xiaofenen was anxious. It was Guo Tailai’s own statement that he was shot at the top of his gun. Isn’t it?

"G just means that if he doesn't do it, he might be shot with his head in his head." Anderson rushed to explain next: "But G did not reject Saddam and did care for him, so G is Saddam. The guest."

Guo Tailai nodded and reminded Xiaofenen again: "Trust me, if your previous monitoring did not find anything that Iraq shipped out on a large scale, then those gold must still be in Iraq."

Xiao Fen's father is too energetic, even if someone wants to deal with him, he only dares to secretly sneak hands, so from small to large, Xiao Fen estimated that they have not directly experienced some difficult things. Even if he was concealed in a wheelchair, the people around him were cared for, and it was not good to say that the experience of the rivers and lakes was too bad, and it was still new.

This is very good, a simple person, or do not become an old fox like Anderson and old Finn, or where to find a good customer who can buy a plane casually?

"So many gold, not a day or a few people can move away." Guo Tailai advised Xiaofenen: "Let's ask the captured Iraqi soldiers to ask, always ask."

Not only Xiaofen, Anderson is nodding, I am afraid that old Finn has secretly arranged senior officials on the front line to operate this matter. Although hundreds of tons of gold is not high, it is billions of dollars, but that is gold!

"In addition to gold, there is a large amount of cash." Guo Tailai did not forget to remind Xiaofen: "The total amount of cash may be tens of billions. Don't let the soldiers be a souvenir!"

Xiaofenn didn’t talk this time, and he uttered an Ok gesture.

Settling these two, Guo Tailai is still wondering where the gold and cash are going. No way, it is too much, it can be seen!

When I was pondering, the phone rang, and Guo Tailai picked up the phone and saw a smile on his face. It was Chu Fei’s phone.

"Fat, my play is finally killing!" Chu Fei's phone can't tell the general happiness: "I am on the plane now, I want to eat braised pork! I want to eat Dongpo elbow! I want to eat all kinds of delicious!"

"Good!" Guo Tailai promised without hesitation: "I will pick you up at the Magic Airport and take you to a big meal!"

"It’s good to kill!" Chu Fei’s tone, a feeling of liberation: "You don't know, James is a madman!"

"I totally agree!" Guo Tailai has no objection to this. Countless actresses who have worked with James have said this, not just Chu Fei.

"Poor Julie, poor Harry, still taking the last few shots in the crew. Ok! I have to hang up." Chu Fei was almost happy to pick up the song: "I am going to give a positive palace girl." phone!"

"..." Guo Tailai didn't know what to say at once.

"You come early, I miss you, fat!" Chu Fei smiled naughty on the phone, oh, gave Guo Tai a crisp kiss.

Unfortunately, only the sound came from the air.