Chapter 632: : $10,000 camera

Inexpensive things are never cared for by people. In Africa, everyone has an AK47, regardless of age or gender. You think that even God will not give up the right of people to die. Why does Tang Dao give up these people? What about the right to play with guns?

"Thank you very much, Mr. Nicholas, we need this batch of goods very much." The lieutenant general glanced at the inventory, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he was also infected by the "enthusiasm" of the savior company. He glanced at the generals present, There was strong disdain and sarcasm in his tone, "If we don't cooperate with this kind of arms company, I'm afraid, when I go to the battlefield tomorrow, I will think my rifle is a fire stick."

The middle school smashed this fist on the table, and it was deafening in the office!

"This is a disgrace to Mexico!"

With a smile in the corner of Mister's eyes, he looked at those generals who didn't care. He really likes these people. If you don't mess around, how can the company do business? The circulation of money lies in the greed of people.

"General, I don't think it's important. What we're thinking about is whether there should be more goods in the warehouse?" Mister said.

The lieutenant general glanced at Mies and nodded slowly, "What you said makes sense, and that's why we are sitting here now." He sat down as he spoke, and then Mr. Mister was invited to perform.



Paris France

The Sacred Heart Church, a famous church located on the Montmartre Heights, has been a symbol of holiness in the minds of the French since the 19th century. The legendary heroine Joan of Arc’s prancing horse stands at the arched door of the church. The so-called meaning, Maybe it is the last memory in the hearts of the French. After all, on the battlefield, this brilliance is always used for publicity. Like the Italians, are they free to advertise that they are the second team in history to be defeated by the establishment of colored people? country's army?

Don't say who knows.

In the Sacred Heart Church, it is extremely empty, only scattered tourists are amazed at the design art of human beings. In the impetuous world, no one has ever stopped to understand the meaning of it? In the front row of the church? A man in a white suit, Looking up at the cross above? A little girl beside her prayed with her hands crossed devoutly.

"Brother? You should close your eyes when you pray. God likes to observe the hearts of believers at this time." Danielle suddenly raised her head and said to Tang Dao beside her.

Tang Dao was taken aback, then nodded with a smile, stroked her hair, followed Danielle's example, bowed his head and prayed, but is it really so easy for God to forgive a warmonger whose hands are covered in blood? But? When there is faith in the heart? The so-called fear will dissipate a lot.

True peace is what the warrior on the blade longs for.

Not to mention, when Tang Dao lowered his head, his heart was rarely at peace.

pedal pedal...

A burst of footsteps and noise interrupted his thoughts. He frowned and looked in the direction of the source of the sound? He saw a group of people who looked like tourists fighting with each other and taking pictures of the church? This movement very big.

Even going to the market is not so "lively".

Danielle pursed her lips in displeasure. She is a devout believer and always believes that such behavior is a blasphemy against God? The church is not a tourist destination, but where does the city government care about you? They want income.

"Let's go." Tang Dao lowered his body and said to her.

Danielle nodded. She obediently followed behind and prepared to go out. A tough-looking man was followed by a porcelain doll in a dress. Under the sunlight behind him, his figure was elongated and looked very camera-like. One of them was blonde The young man couldn't help but raised his camera and took this photo.

Tang Dao turned his head and glanced at him as if he had a feeling in his heart. The blond young man smiled and waved his hand in a friendly manner. Danielle also has a childish temper. Seeing others patting herself, she also happily agreed, Tang Dao The knife didn't respond well, but he didn't like the feeling of being in the spotlight very much. If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to take pictures.

"Nedham, what are you doing?" A companion next to him elbowed him and asked.

Needham looked at Tang Dao's back. He always felt that this person was very familiar. As a media practitioner, he had a deep memory of some prominent people, but he just couldn't think of it for a while.

After leaving the Sacred Heart Church, as soon as he went out, Robert took the coat and wrapped Danielle, while the little angel put a black coat on him. The weather in Paris this winter is not so warm. Tang Dao pointed at the little angel's ear. After saying a few words, the latter nodded and walked back to the church with the two of them.

In the church, I saw Needham and his group, the little angel walked over, took a look, and finally saw Needham with a camera on his back. He tried to force a smile on his face, and walked to Needham who was taking pictures. "gentlemen."

Needham looked at the "men" standing in front of him, three big men in black, everyone felt guilty, "Is there anything?" When he spoke, he also turned to his companions who were not far away. After winking, someone finally noticed something was wrong and came over.

"We want to buy your camera," said the little angel.

"I'm sorry, I'm not going to sell it, and it's what I've used."

The little angel took out a stack of US dollars from the inner pocket of the suit, and patted it on his hand, "Here is 10,000 US dollars, I think it should be enough." Don't rush to refuse, you can see how good-looking Franklin is, Although his stinky face is ugly, he thought, it's like a strong girl's melon is not sweet, but it quenches her thirst, the same meaning.

Under such circumstances, Needham really thought about it. He only spent more than 800 US dollars on this image, and if he can sell it for 10,000 US dollars, does it mean that he can sell more? His heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but wanted to speak, but he didn't have the guts. Maybe he saw his stubbornness, so the little angel directly added another 1,000 US dollars, and Needham simply handed over the image to the other party.

"It's yours now, sir."

The little angel smiled took the camera and left directly. Needham still couldn't believe the money in his hand. His companion also came at this time and asked him what was going on. Needham explained the matter. After saying it again, my companion couldn't believe it, and blurted out, "God, why not me!"

The problem that can be solved with money is definitely not a problem. Violence is a double-edged sword. Honor hurts others and hurts oneself. If this is Africa, Tang Dao would have used violence long ago. Damn, when he got the camera , I also feel that more than 10,000 is a bit high.

This money is not spent on the blade, but on the sewing machine!

Tang Dao turned over a few times at random and realized that it was just an ordinary camera. He gave it back to the little angel, and tilted his head back, "How is the production line of the hunter going?"

"The French are not easy to let go, they are not willing to spend so much money."

"About a wave of people in charge, I want to talk to myself." Tang Dao sat up straight and said, this little angel was startled, will the boss... be tough? !



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