After knowing that this is the "Super Body" universe, Haer felt that his own universe was created by himself.
Other universes are just other people's brains.
It is just that the brain universe you created is willing to connect with others' brain universe and accept others' brain universe, so you have your own shuttle vortex to other universes.
Haer knew that this was not necessarily correct.
But at least in the "Super Body" universe, the brain potential is inseparable from this universe.
While Haer was brainstorming all kinds of speculations, Young Marshal Kundi and Finance Officer Yibao and armed soldier Bao Mo looked at his mobile phone with relish and earned tens of thousands or hundreds of dollars every minute. He was always enthusiastic in his heart, and was delighted that the numbers in the bank continued to rise.
Until the numbers in the bank stopped rising, Junior Kundi, the financial officer Yibao, and armed soldier Bao Mo were stunned for a few moments. After seeing the numbers stopped, they couldn't help feeling like a different life, and they couldn't help but feel like they were in a different world, and they could not hold back in their hearts, scratching their heads and ears like monkeys scratching their hearts.
They... want more.
"Why did you stop?!" Young Marshal Kundi looked very dissatisfied and raised his head to question Haer.
Although Hail had given him ten million dollars to promise him, greed could never be satisfied.
As for what Haer said about the family background of tens of trillions, the 3,000 mercenary groups, and the multinational companies in various countries have countless property shares, it is no longer within his consideration.
Those who overcome fear are not only courage, but also greed!
Greed has blinded his perception of predictable future dangers.
"Continue, don't stop!" The armed soldier Bao Mo directly pulled the bolt on the AK47 automatic rifle, pointed at Heer with the muzzle of the SK47 automatic rifle, and shouted with a fierce and angry look.
He really couldn't stop the stimulation of watching money rise.
Greed buried his reason.
The only one who was a little rational at the scene was the financial officer Yibao. He thought that Hail could easily pay 10 million US dollars and took out 10 million US dollars without any negotiation. This is not an existence that can be easily provoked. The forces behind them are likely, as he said, not a simple force.
It is also very likely that they are not allowed to mess with the existence of Somali pirates.
There is reason, but there is really not much. If there is too much, there will be no pirates now.
Seeing the behavior of Young Marshal Kundi and the armed soldier Baume, the financial officer Yibao's lips moved, but in the end he still didn't say anything, looking at Haer with greed expectation.
"I have given enough of the amount you want, why, are you still not satisfied?" Haye said calmly, still looking at the screen of the Apple laptop, thinking in contemplation.
Hae Er didn't even look at his behavior, which made Young Marshal Kundi feel quite insulted. He felt very dissatisfied and became irritated, and said loudly:
"Continue! Now, here is my home court. If you want to be safe, continue, I want to see the dollar beating all the time!"
Young Marshal Kundi hummed a heavy sound on his nose, and bloodshot spread from the whites of his eyes, staring at Haye tightly.
He left behind all the dangers and powerful forces behind Haer.
They were pirates who had their heads on their waists, and the consequences of their future will definitely not be in his mind.
Now, he just wants to see the money pounding in his sight.
"Hurry up!!!" Bao Mo, an armed soldier who was pointing at Hail, pointed an AK47 automatic rifle, shouted louder, and his voice was a little hoarse because it was too loud.
Sudden.
‘Bang bang ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
The gunshot of the M4A1 assault rifle equipped with a silencer entered the room.
The faces of the young marshal Kundi, the financial officer Yibao, and the armed soldier Bao Mo suddenly changed, and they were awakened from the sound of the M4A1 assault rifle equipped with a silencer.
While their hearts arose, they wanted to turn around and look at the door immediately. The iron door at the door was quickly exploded. The M4A1 assault rifle equipped with a silencer held by the armed forces of the black assault army fired, shooting the young commander Kundi, the financial officer Yibao, and the armed soldier Bao Mo quickly shot into a hornet's nest. Three corpses fell on the ground, and blood flowed.
The full black assault armed forces quickly entered the room, surrounding Haer and protecting Haer.
The shouts and howls outside the room, the continuous gunshots of the AK47 automatic rifle, and the sound of the rocket launcher explosion kept ringing, and it was heard into the room.
"Dignified customer, I am Jack, the captain of the special security team sent by Academi. I'm sorry we're late and can only get the second level of remuneration." A man wearing a black assault armed force uniform came to Haer, with a hint of regret.
They have gathered the most elite special security team at the fastest speed, crossing Saudi Arabia, Yemen, and the Gulf of Aden from Iraq, and landed onto the tanker in the Somalia waters, and came to the employer.
But unfortunately, I still didn't get the highest reward in the first grade.
The previous name of Academi is the famous Hei Water International Security Company.
On February 13, 2009, due to being involved in a scandal of shooting civilians in Iraq, Blackwater announced that it would abandon its original name Blackwater and change its name to Academi.
Most of Academi's business is to provide protection for U.S. Department of Defense, State Department, Department of Transportation, federal law enforcement, multinational corporations and foreign governments, as well as some shameful employment matters. It is a military military mission contractor.
This order from Haer is a net profit of three or four years for Academi. If you can get through the first level, then the profit of at least seven or eight years is huge.
But unfortunately, they had already arrived at the fastest speed, but they could not collect all the mercenaries in time to catch up with the first level of remuneration.
Haer knocked on Enter, sent the second gear to Academi's account, then closed the Apple laptop, stood up from the chair, nodded at Jack, "Very good, Jack, I'm too strict."
"Next, send the hostages in the cargo hold prison back to their country." Haer went to Jack's journey, and handed the laptop to the full black armed mercenary next to him. The full black armed mercenary took over.
Jack and the entire army of black armed mercenaries protected Haer from the room.
"Our people have safely saved the hostages in the cargo hold. Now, where do you need to go?" Jack asked in Hale's footsteps.
Hail and Jack and the entire army of black armed mercenaries who were protecting themselves ignored the bodies of various Somali pirates on the ground walkway and came to the deck. An armed helicopter was ready again. Not far away, there were large US Navy warships mobilized, enough to safely protect Hail to any land.
Before stepping onto the armed helicopter, Haer originally wanted to say that he would save money by simply changing his mind and test it out.
"Go to Paris————"
"Go to New York————”
"Go to Washington———"
"Go to Shanghai———————”
"Go to London————”
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After a few more reincarnations, I returned to the starting point without any accidents.
"Qingwan Province, Taipei City, Jinghua Hotel." This time, there is no longer reincarnation.