Owner of Dragoon Consortium?
It was as if an old vegetable seller in Pudong New District, Shanghai, after cleaning up his vegetable stall, turned around and took a special flight from Pudong International Airport to fly directly to the White House in Washington. He put on his suit and leather shoes, put on hair gel, and stood on the podium surrounded by agents. He looked domineering.
Side by side, he looks like the President of the United States under the Stars and Stripes.
Such a huge difference almost makes the human brain freeze on the spot.
Mahia Wright, a blond technical loli who once worked for "Kryptia", one of the top ten mercenaries in the Middle East, couldn't help but widen her eyes, as if she was getting to know her boss all over again.
Isn't the boss the strategic ace ACE of China's special service force? Why is he related to the out-of-touch Dragoon consortium? He is also the legendary mysterious owner. This joke is simply too big.
Isam turned his head abruptly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.
One of the most powerful rulers in the Middle East, the owner of Dragoon is almost the uncrowned king of a country. Issam gasped and stared at the young man who had been with him through life and death.
Oh my God! I actually interacted with such a big shot. I'm afraid my boss was so blind this time that he even regretted it. The other person's hair was even thicker than his boss's thigh.
Sheriff Otber gasped and took a few more glances at the black-haired East Asian man, his heart beating wildly.
But he quickly frowned. Isn't the current head of the Dragoon consortium a woman named Sally?
No, no, that Sally has always been the CEO to the outside world.
The owner of the Dragoon consortium is indeed a mystery in the rumors. No one has ever known who owns this behemoth?
Some people speculate that the Chinese government or the Chinese Communist Party is the real owner of the Dragoon consortium, because this consortium has always had a large amount of material exchanges and in-depth military cooperation with China.
However, both the Dragoon consortium and China have clearly denied this, and since Dragoon's strength has expanded to its current level, there is no need to be so secretive.
"Sorry, madam, we need to verify your identity! This is my responsibility."
Sheriff Otber did not completely believe the other party's identity. Although no one in the Middle East dared to pretend to be a member of the Dragoon consortium, he was not the kind of confused Sheriff who could be easily fooled.
If the identities of this lady and the suspect are true, what evidence is needed to prove innocence? This is as ridiculous as the head of the Rothschild family robbing a bank. No country's money printing machine can keep up with this family.
The speed of making money.
Although Chief Otber said he was tough, his men did not have such strong confidence. They were even so frightened by the opponent that they even lowered their guns to the ground unconsciously. They all looked at each other and were at a loss.
The group of bodyguards surrounding Janet Aibike did not need instructions from the senior female assistant. They quickly rushed over and pushed aside the Yemeni policemen, protecting Lin Mo and Mahia in the middle. It seemed that their daughter's identity was confirmed.
As for the team leader, the identity of this East Asian man is of no small importance.
The vicious bodyguards of the Dragoon consortium pulled the bolts of their guns one by one, pointing their guns outward, and they were very arrogant and fired to clear the area if they disagreed.
They didn't care at all about the firearms in the hands of these Yemeni police, as if what the other party was holding was just a fire stick that posed no threat.
The pride on Janet Aibik’s face grew even more
"You can call your superiors, or the Ministry of National Defense and the Presidential Palace to verify. Although we have not notified your government of the arrival time, your president should know that we are coming."
Janet Aibik held her hands together and raised her chin proudly.
The Dragoon consortium is a dazzling star in the Middle East. It has money, power, guns, people, and a big country as its backer. In a world where strength determines status, it will be treated with courtesy no matter where it goes.
They don't need to use force to overwhelm others, as long as they create a scene, they can still overwhelm the other party.
This is the confidence of the employees of the Dragoon Consortium, to hold their heads high and behave like a good person.
"Lord 'Dragon Knight'! It's such an honor to see you here!"
Janet Abik stopped talking to Sheriff Otber and walked up to Lin Mo and bowed respectfully. As an important confidant of Sally, she was also one of the people who recognized Lin Mo.
There is an unwritten rule within the consortium. People who are familiar with the big *OSS can only call each other by this code name. Janet Abbyke responded with great respect, as if he was not an employee, but a loyal servant.
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This man is the backbone of the Dragoon Consortium and Gemstone Valley. Without him, China would not be so generous in supporting them. His significance to the consortium is not just as simple as the owner, but also a powerful protector.
This made the blond technical loli on the side look very dazzled. The boss seemed to be a king-like figure. This was really beyond her imagination.
Sheriff Otber's face was a little livid. Although he brought more than a dozen people, he could not add more people to the other party. It was obvious that the other party came on a chartered flight, and all of them were armed with guns.
He quickly took out his mobile phone and started pressing a series of numbers. This matter must be reported to his superiors immediately. Regardless of whether it is true or not, these people cannot afford to offend him now.
"Are you Janet Aditya?"
Lin silently recognized the assistant next to Sally.
Patan women with the surname ** are rare, or even very few, and all of them have proven their special social status with their outstanding abilities and achievements.
"Yes, Lord 'Dragon Knight'! I am now Janet Abik."
The female assistant revealed an unusual piece of information.
"Abik?"
Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"Yes!"
Janet Aibike also smiled.
"congratulation!"
Lin Mo nodded and said with regret, "It's such a pity that I couldn't attend your wedding."
Changing her surname means that the female assistant already has a husband, and the man happens to be Aibike, the former leader of the mercenary team that Lin Mo is familiar with.
"Let me go, let me go, I don't know, I don't know anything, I'm just passing by, let me go, help, Chief Otber, please help me, ah, please, please, ah!"
Spare your life, spare your life!"
The yellow-faced and skinny Arab who had previously identified Lin Mo and Mahia was trampled to the ground by several consortium bodyguards, screaming loudly.
As a member of the dark side of society, Naizal, who makes a living as an informant for the police, certainly knows what kind of behemoth the Dragoon consortium is, and also knows what will happen if he offends the other big *OSS.
When he tried to take the opportunity to slip away, he didn't expect that the other party's bodyguard had already stared at him and put him down to the ground as easily as catching a chicken.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Morin! This is really a misunderstanding. I have to apologize to you. Please accept my apology."
At this time, Sheriff Otber walked over with a smile on his face with a cold sweat on his face. He immediately took out the passports of Lin Mo and Mahia with trembling hands, bowed to the end, and presented them with both hands.
The police chief's attitude was completely different from the previous one.
One can imagine how bloody he was scolded by the police chief just now. Who else could this young East Asian man and this woman with a large number of bodyguards be if they were not genuine members of the Dragoon consortium?
He actually provoked the real boss of the Dragoon consortium. Oh my God, didn't he want to live and bring disaster to himself and his family? As long as the other party just talks casually, his wife, children, and children would still be alive, and even the president couldn't save him.
One family.
He glanced hatefully at the informant Nechar who was trampled on the ground, and said through gritted teeth: "This is the guy who reported Mr. Morin and this lady for drug trafficking. Damn this guy, he actually provided false information to frame me, Morin.
Sir, please give him to me, and I will let him know what life is worse than death. Well, don't worry, there will never be this guy in the world again."
Sheriff Otber, who has always been upright, couldn't help but get angry. Even if he violated discipline, he would make the guy who framed him completely disappear from the world.
"Pirates! Pirates! The fishing net has failed! Here comes a bigger shark and forty small fish."
The man who was secretly observing the situation outside the departure hall knew that the situation had changed unexpectedly when he saw the changes in the hall, especially when the police sergeant acting as a fishnet surrendered to the opponent and a group of bodyguards suddenly appeared.
"The pirates have received it. No one will let go. Everyone gathers at the airport. We are going to do something big this time."
"Jeanat, what are you doing?"
Lin Mo took back his and Mahia's passports and no longer went to see Sheriff Otber. Such a small person was not worth his trouble, but the appearance of people from the Dragoon consortium here really surprised him.
"Recently, an international arms exhibition will be held in Socotra Island, Yemen. We also received an invitation letter. President Sally asked me to lead a team to come and see the site first. At the same time, we also made an appointment with an advertising company to inspect the layout.
Things to prepare.”
In front of Lin Mo, Janet Aibike naturally had no reservations. The people she brought were not only bodyguards, but also some accompanying accountants, translators, planners and other employees.
"Are you also attending an arms show?"
Lin Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then asked: "What are the products you are participating in the exhibition?"
Unknowingly, the development of the Gem Valley Dragoon Consortium seems to have far exceeded the Dragon Knight's expectations——
Chapter completed!