"What? This is impossible! Forty billion Mackenzie dollars, do you think it was brought by the strong wind? Are you talking drunkenly? Do you have the most basic concept? Do you know that Telji's annual
The total social output value is only 520 billion. You want to leave nearly one-tenth of it as soon as you open your mouth. Are you crazy? Just kill me! Just worry about it!" Garcia was sweating profusely and his voice was hoarse.
shouted.
He had been waiting for the fat man to discuss the next step, but he didn't expect that as soon as the fat man showed up, he offered him a sky-high price for the labor service.
According to what Fatty said, rescuing people, treating people, assisting in revenge, allowing Baz to participate in talks, rebuilding relationships in all aspects, and planning for countermeasures afterward... these all cost money, but they will not be spent to this extent.
Bar?
He had heard about the fat man opening his mouth to Wilson Lion before, and he had been snickering in his heart. Unexpectedly, within a few hours, the same fate befell him.
Mr. Garcia, who was still weak from the poisonous wound, was frightened by the other party. He suddenly felt dizzy and could hardly breathe.
Chen Yu stroked his forehead, feeling embarrassed by the current scene.
This fat man must have learned from the experience of being a big foodie...
"Hmm...? Hmm...! Senior Brother Chen Yu, um, how much does McCann's total annual output come from? We just talked about it, why did I forget it!" the fat man asked seriously.
He had realized from Garcia's reaction that his price might be too high, but he didn't want to expose his ignorance and stupidity, so he was ready to bring Shen Yu in to relieve the pressure.
The figure of 40 billion is just the product of Fatty simply taking one-tenth of the price quoted from McCann.
When he thought about it, Wilson didn't even frown at 400 billion, so would Telgi still care about 40 billion?
"Oh! Well, I'm not too sure about that. I've heard that it's probably around 230,000 yuan!" Chen Yu was stunned by the question and stammered.
"Huh? Why is it so small? That's not the number you just said!" The fat man was shocked.
"Ah? Twenty-three trillion is still less? That's more than one-third of the total output value of Yatai Continent!" Chen Yu was even more surprised. He really couldn't figure out what the fat man's intention was, and how could he know Mr. Mai?
I don’t know these numbers at all, and I have no idea!
Mr. Mai was so frightened by this number that his heart was beating wildly.
Oh my god! Twenty-three trillion, how much money is that! Compared to the annual total output of 60 billion mentioned by Capricorn Tong, Su Lier is like a flea on the tiger McCann.
Not as good as!
No wonder Stephen, Wilson and others are so arrogant, they really have the ability to be arrogant!
The fat man, with his head full of black lines, secretly blamed Chen Yu for breathing hard, but said in a disdainful tone: "Is this still a lot? With McCann's strength and ambition, if it doesn't account for more than two-thirds of the share, then
How can we just give up and give up?"
He was just talking casually, but after hearing it in the ears of Garcia and Chen Yu, he had different feelings.
Because just a dozen years ago, McCann’s proportion was indeed close to two-thirds!
"You mean that McCann not only plans to return to the previous structure, but also has ambitions to expand further?" Garcia asked in a deep voice.
"Haha! Is there any need to think about this?! Aren't the facts enough to explain everything?" The fat man was secretly happy when he saw the other party's move, and continued with a smile: "The reason why Luers is what it is now is not because of McCann's hand.
? But they still refuse to give up and use Su Lier as a springboard to cause trouble. What is the purpose of this? "
When Garcia heard this, his expression changed again.
Could it be that the other party's worries were also questions that always existed in his mind?
"Mr. Garcia, what is the total output of Rus every year? Tell me!" Mr. Mai ordered arrogantly, like a teacher checking a student's homework.
After experiencing so many things, Garcia had long been impressed by the fat man in front of him. At this time, a hint of admiration arose in his heart. He felt that the man had a thorough understanding of the current situation and every word was accurate. At this time, he listened to the question and hurriedly replied: "Probably.
It’s about 1.8 trillion.”
"Hold on!" Fatty shouted, as if he had found a treasure, which shocked both Chen Yu and Garcia.
His eyes were shining, and while he was happy for his good luck, he analyzed in an unquestionable tone: "In terms of national strength alone, Ruhr is less than a fraction of McCann. However, McCann still refuses to give up.
In order to defeat the other party, they do not hesitate to attack the regime that they originally built, and they also bundle all of your countries into one chariot to attack together. Isn't this strange?"
The fat man said and glared at Chen Yu, who was standing next to him with a look of astonishment on his face.
The latter finally came to his senses and hurriedly climbed up the stairs and said, "I am so stupid that I still hope Mr. Mai can give me some advice!"
"Huh!" The fat man nodded with satisfaction and said calmly: "The only explanation is that they want to use their sign to deal with the Rus and wipe out all your countries!"
This conclusion is earth-shattering and can be described as "a word that awakens the dreamer".
Garcia and Chen Yu were shocked at the same time, with horrified expressions on their faces.
Seeing that there was still some hesitation in Garcia's eyes, the fat man struck while the iron was hot and said slowly: "Don't talk nonsense about allies to me anymore! The Telji mission was almost completely destroyed in the attack, so why didn't Wilson get angry in a hurry?
Doesn't he still focus entirely on sending troops to the Eastern Region? Obviously he can return the Fritz in his hands to the Jezril people to reunite their sisters, or give it to you to vent his hatred.
Why did Wilson never mention this matter and only used her as a bargaining chip to blackmail all parties? Humph! Is this the attitude we should have towards our allies?"
This set of rhetoric is half true and false, making it impossible for Garcia to distinguish. Although he knows that the other party is deliberately provoking, but the facts are in front of him, how can he doubt it?!
Thinking of the horror of it, the Tergi official couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
In fact, even the fat man was shocked by his own reasoning.
He had been suggested by Domenserov before and had a deep understanding of the situation in Rus. At that time, he had doubts in his heart. McCann was so powerful. If he really wanted to completely defeat Rus, why would he just take action directly?
Go through all the trouble and involve surrounding countries?
At this moment, unexpectedly, the words that deceived Garcia also clarified the fat man's own thinking.
"This shows that extortion has many benefits!" He sighed to himself.
Sinking fish is a completely different feeling.
He was even more determined to draw Fatty into his camp, because the other party's macro theory was almost exactly the same as the analysis of the Shadow Sect Lord and the forces behind him.
With such a vision, wouldn’t it be a pity to bury it?
Wouldn't it be terrible if such a person makes a mistake and falls into the arms of his opponent?
"Then your suggestion is to form an alliance with Su Lier to jointly resist the threat from McCann? However, the 40 billion is indeed an amount that Telji cannot bear. This..." Garcia was frightened.
His attitude became more and more respectful.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Baz, who was always protecting Garcia but couldn't say a word, felt like he was in a dream.
It was really unimaginable for him that the opponent who was once on par with him had now become a master who even bowed to his master and humbly asked for advice.
This world is simply too crazy!
"It's not just necessary to cooperate with Suril, but also to include countries with common concerns such as Jezril. As for the cost, I didn't say it all needs cash. It can also include investment, strategic materials and even personnel.
!" The fat man said slowly.
After going around in a long circle, he finally got his words right, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Jezriel? Huh!" Garcia's expression suddenly turned cold and stern when the fat man mentioned his enemy.
"If you don't even have this kind of mind, your men's deaths will be in vain! At this point, if you still insist on breaking with Jezril, what else can Tergi gain except adding a life-and-death enemy? Of course.
, you can also regard my kindness as drunk words!" The fat man saw this and said coldly.