Chapter 303： : heavy casualties (medium)

The "Battle of Mogadishu" has attracted the attention of interested people all over the world.

Especially when the SEALs and Rangers were surrounded, this first-hand news had already been placed on the tables of the bosses. Some people watched, some ridiculed, some ridiculed, and some sighed helplessly, but most of them wanted to see , Eagle Sauce's follow-up development, whether the bandaged eagle can still be arrogant with a cigarette in its mouth.

On the afternoon of the second day after the battle broke out, Aidid announced via satellite radio that "the invaders have been defeated!"

And unilaterally listed the eagle sauce as a terrorist organization, and also played a video, dragged out the dead pilot from the shot down black eagle, stripped off his clothes, and paraded in a pickup truck, along the way there were constant crowds Spitting at the corpse, that arrogant expression would permeate through the TV.

"This is a great victory! We, Somalia, will never be slaves!" Aidid's roar came from the TV, and the guns hanging on the wall behind him seemed more like a threat!

Snapped!

Charlie Longfellow turned off the TV, crossed his legs and drank a cigar, his face was still angry, "This face is so ugly that it makes people sick!"

Ben Longfellow was leaning on the table with half of his buttocks trimming his nails, blowing his mouth to blow off the dirt on it, and said with a smile, "He is a winner, he should be so proud. If I were him, I would I can’t wait to get a tattoo on my body.”

What he said obviously made the former very angry, he slapped the table, and stared, "Get off my table!"

The latter shrank his head resentfully, put the nail clippers on the table, and jumped down.

"What do you think of the things I entrusted to you?"

"Dad, you asked me to work with that Asian. I don't think I can learn anything from him." Ben Longfellow protested, especially when he thought of Tang Dao, he felt uncomfortable all over. Unlike a rich man, this is incomprehensible to him who enjoys racing and nightlife. He believes that money should be spent on women.

and…

Too dangerous!

The Ukraine trip was pretty cool, but when that bullet went over my head it was downright scary.

He is a rich second generation, and he must have the consciousness of a rich second generation, such as occasionally driving a car into the White House to be chic, of course he should have this opportunity.

"You think he's not as good as you?" Charlie looked at his son with a concerned face, and when he saw that the other party was slow, he became angry, and he stood up and wanted to go up and cut him, but the latter dodged him sensitively. Charlie hates iron and steel, "Look at his current wealth, and look at you, what would you do? Last year I gave you 3 million US dollars to start a business, what did you bring me? A 1 million US dollar Las Vegas casino I owe the bill, let me tell you, if you don’t go this time, I will break your leg and push you to find Nicholas.”

Tang Dao has become someone else's child.

Charlie also had a tough temper. He had enough money to allow Ben to enjoy wealth, but the latter hadn't learned the responsibility and sense of responsibility as a man, and he followed his cronies every day, which made him very unhappy.

Ben Longfellow had a sad face, very helpless, it seemed that the wine stored in this nightclub had no time to drink.

Just as he was complaining in his heart, the phone on the desk rang, and he saw the opportunity, so he said, "You call first, I'll go out first." After speaking, before Charlie could speak, he left in a hurry Looking at his useless son, he could only shake his head, take a deep breath, sit down, and answer the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

"Hey buddy, I'm Nicholas."

Charlie frowned, and his tone was exaggerated, "Oh my God, you finally called me, how are you?"

"It's great. I can smell US dollars in the air of Somalia." Tang Dao said with a smile. In addition, the sales of weapons in cities including Rawe, Marka, Bouale, etc. have increased a lot, and the AK47 has sold particularly well. As for shipments, the company also has a rented factory in Kismayo, and they ship from there , Tangdao intends to do logistics, you make the payment, and it will be delivered within one day as much as possible. If you need it urgently on the battlefield, you can also expedite it, and it will be delivered in as little as 15 minutes.

Of course, this channel is only temporarily in Somalia, and the specific payment is too large, so we need to be cautious. After all, the free shipping is not chestnut, but it is clearly stipulated that this is a "crime".

Tang Dao is a philanthropist and businessman, he will never allow himself to be stained!

But Charlie thought he was trying to be brave. Everyone knew what Mogadishu was like, but he would not expose it. B must be pretended by someone else, he said with concern.

"Then you must pay attention to safety, if not, then come to Boston first."

He also relies on Tang Dao to make money, and he doesn't want anything to happen to the other party.

"I called you this time because I have a business."

Charlie's eyes lit up, and the label he put on Tang Dao was: "Pludus". In Greek mythology, this is the **** of wealth, representing wealth. He sat upright on his buttocks slightly, "What business?"

"I want to contract the US military's foreign wars."

"Walter!!"

Charlie was so frightened that he stood up immediately and shouted, with the smile on his face just now.

The secretary and staff who heard the movement at the door knocked on the door outside, shouting, "Boss, what happened?"

"It's okay... you all go to work." Charlie said to the outside, covering the microphone with half of his hand, pulled the chair that was a little far away from the back kicked by him, sat down, and said softly, but very excited, " Are you kidding me, man."

"No, no, do you think I'm a joker? I'm serious. Don't you think the military will be in big trouble this time? Those public opinions will completely overwhelm them, but if you think about it There are only mercenaries in the car, and there is no need to cover the Stars and Stripes, so will there be such trouble?" Tang Dao said roughly, "I need your help, Charlie."

"What do you need me to do?"

Charlie's heart also skipped a beat. He admitted that if Tang Dao said so, the big bosses in the military would definitely agree. There are too many benefits to getting an officially certified war license, and a contract is priceless.

It is even said that Thesavior is tied to the official interests, which will make Tang Dao's life more stableAs for why you choose Eagle Sauce, then you have to ask**!

"I want your political reputation. You can help me connect with people who can make a difference. I am willing to provide funds when you run for office. Of course, I think we need to meet to determine the specifics."

"You're coming to Boston?"

"Yes, the taste of US dollars here is too great, I want to come and enjoy some vegetarian food." Tang Dao's words are always too floating, and he is always on the way to pretend to be X, but Charlie jumped automatically, and the two made an appointment After meeting in Boston, I hung up the phone, crossed my hands, leaned on the table with my elbows, curled up the ring on my thumb, and frowned tightly. My little heart has not recovered from the excitement just now. It was too exciting. It seems to be going to heaven.

Charlie took a deep breath, covered his chest with his right hand with a wry smile, calmed down his heart, but couldn't help but fantasize in his mind, "If this business is won, how much money can I make?!"

No, blood pressure is high again.

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