Chapter 653： : Don't worry, public opinion can be manipulated

San Francisco. The wealthy area of ​​the Bay Area.

This place is a gathering place for rich people. Many people like to buy here, including some big brothers who take the gray route, so that this place is actually ridiculed as: "a gathering place for big bosses in the society."

In the golf course of a villa.

Two slightly bloated elderly people were walking on the grass, followed by a caddy carrying a golf club. They were not very old, but their wages were not low. Like this kind of sports for the rich, there are at least more than a hundred people an hour. The income in US dollars, of course, they are all professionals, at least they know how many meters to follow, and they will not hear what the guests are saying.

"The goods from HK have been seized, and I'm looking for someone to help get them out." One of the old men in sportswear said softly, a little low-key, obviously the people around him had a slightly higher status to him, "Uncle Qi, born in 1997 It’s almost here, and everyone wants to transfer money for retirement.”

The old man named Uncle Qi glanced at him.

"You guys are really courageous. What time is it now? How dare you play like this. Shoot the top bird, be careful to be regarded as a typical..." Uncle Seven sighed, maybe because he thought he was really courageous. 97 is coming soon, everyone They shrank their necks and didn't dare to make a sound, but there are also a group of people who think that they will not be able to make a fortune in the future, and want to work hard to earn another fortune in front of them.

As for retirement?

Uncle Qi didn't think the greedy man next to him would stop.

Greed is the original sin, and there is no way to control one's desires, and sooner or later one will get in.

But after all, the relationship between the two parties is good, and they are also big brothers in the federation. There is still some fire in this point. Just as Uncle Qi was about to nod, he heard a rush of footsteps behind him. Even if he stepped on the grass, he could feel it The other party looked anxious, Uncle Qi and the others turned their heads suspiciously, and saw a confidant Ma Zai trotting over, looked at the fat old man beside him, and said, "Uncle Qi, Han Shen in Paris was tied up. .”

"What!" Uncle Seven didn't say anything, the old man next to him exclaimed, frowning, "Who did it?"

Uncle Qi also frowned. The identity of Han Shen is still a bit tricky. His father was one of the founders of the federation. He is a justice of the peace, and his business is quite big, but Han Shen is an illegitimate child, and his family is also very capable, so it is impossible for him to inherit anything, so he is thrown in the federation and some old friends help him.

But Han Shen often got into trouble. When he was in HK, he deliberately ran over a JC while driving. With a deep background, he could only run away. With the help of the Federation, he ran to Paris and enjoyed life there, but was he **** again?

who did it

red star?

Bamboo curtain?

Uncle Qi flashed a lot of forces that have hatred against the Federation, "Who is the other party?" He thought for a while, but still felt that these few would not be hard-working with the Federation. They also knew Han Shen's identity, if not Who wants to mess with him if he doesn't die?

Moreover, he is a dude!

"Our people in Paris found out that it's Tang Dao." Ma Zai, his confidant, said cautiously, and he was afraid that Uncle Qi and the others would not know, so he explained, "A soldier Fire dealer."

Arms dealer?

What does Han Shen have to do with them?

"His background is relatively deep. He owns the largest private arms company in the world. Moreover, there is also a security company with about three to four thousand people, that is, mercenaries. They have a good relationship with Americans. They are in Europe and Africa. It has a lot of power," Ma Tsai said.

Uncle Seven immediately understood, "Is that the one hundred million dollars?"

This 100 million US dollars is the sentence that Tang Dao shouted on the news media when he was arrested before, whoever can save me out, I will give 100 million US dollars. Gearing up, the annual profit of the entire federation is almost that much. Who wouldn't be tempted to call out this figure in one breath?

At that time, this incident was very popular, and almost no one in the world did not know about it.

Ma Zai nodded, "Our people said that it was Han Shen's people who beat the other party's secretary at an egg **** shop."

The fat old man next to him doesn't talk now. How can I say this? How did Han Shen provoke him?

Moreover, there is no need to guess. It must be Han Shen's people who caused the trouble. With their identities, they won't be able to get along with the Federation. In terms of benefits and value, the ones he cooperates with are probably big "enterprises" like Tomahawk and the Brotherhood. The Federation is only slightly famous in HK and not well-known in Asia, but the background is still in the nature of associations superior.

"Let him die!" Qishu really wanted to say this, how much Han Shen, a bastard, broke him.

"Did he say anything?"

Ma Zai, his confidant, said, "Tang Dao asked us to lead the people ourselves."

Uncle Qi nodded slowly, waved his hand, Ma Zai lowered his head and retreated, looked at the fat old man beside him, "I'll send someone to get your goods back, I'm going to France, Han Shen This kid knows how to get into trouble!"

The fat old man didn't express his opinion at this time. Anyway, as long as his own affairs are settled, Han Shen is a mud pit, and anyone who enters will be trapped to death, but he still said, "Be careful."

"Hahaha, people won't embarrass me, an old man. I'm just going to ask him for someone. If he wants to kill Han Shen, I'm afraid the other party has already filled the sea and sent us news? Don't be nervous." Seven Uncle is really smart, and he is indeed one of the few people in the federation who has a big picture. At the end of 1989, he had been washed and landed, and now he is a representative of a certain organization.

"Book me a plane ticket to Paris."

…

Han Shen swallowed his saliva. Now he finally knows that he seems to have... knocked down a hard stubble.

A black back bared its teeth, and one could clearly see the dripping saliva on the palate. Han Shen almost spat out the fishy smell, and his eyes were full of fierceness. If it wasn't for someone pulling him, Han Shen felt that the dog could do it all. tore himself.

Moreover, this was obviously a villa, surrounded by dozens of bodyguards, and he was tied to a pillar like this, which completely collapsed from body to spirit. He wanted to ask for mercy, but his bones were still a bit hard.

On the other end, Danielle looked at the bruises on old Robert's face worriedly, and groaned, "They are really bad, grandpa Robert is still being beaten at such an old age~www.novelhall .com~ As she spoke, she glared at Han Shen.

Tang Dao patted her on the head, "After eating, do your homework, and you don't have to worry about other things."

Danielle opened her mouth and stuffed the steak into her mouth, as if she was venting. After eating, she took her schoolbag and went to the room.

Only then did Tang Dao have time to take out a cigarette and light it, leaning his elbows on the table, "Has Mist called?"

"Mexico has already submitted a request for assistance to the United Nations. It may not be long before the multinational coalition forces will enter." The little angel said, "We have drawn out an area in the base for Yingjiang to station, and they will pay us, every month $30,000 rent."

Tang Dao nodded, "Let our people not get too close, those people are not easy to serve."

"The people of Sinaloa want 50 more stingers."

"Give them, there is money, why don't we earn it?"

"I'm afraid of public opinion..."

Tang Dao paused, "Don't worry, public opinion can be manipulated."