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Chapter 777

Bang bang bang..., there were several knocks on the door, and then the heavy office door was opened, and Rachel, wearing a luxurious fur, walked in. Behind her was a guard who had no time to stop and report, with a serious look on his face.

Panic.

There was no enchanting female assistant in the office who didn't wear any clothes and could only sit on the boss's body as she didn't have a stool to sit on. Instead, David Lawrence, who was immersed in his official duties, looked at his wife who walked in in surprise, "My dear, can you sit on the boss's body in the early morning?"

It’s so nice to see you.”

"Yeah, ever since the last time I broke in and disturbed your good business with other women, I don't really want to step into your office." Rachel looked at the window of the office. It was just getting light now.

David Lawrence must have been working all night. From the perspective of diligence, he is a qualified ruler with high energy. This man can stand out from many ambitious people in the last days, and his ability and will are the best.

"Would you like a cup of coffee? The best coffee beans from Jamaica are a luxury product that has been out of stock for half a year. I have to say that the 'Aurora Legion' has sent a lot of good products." David Lawrence stood up in a flattering manner and gave it to him personally.

The wife makes a pot of coffee.

The scalding coffee has an invigorating aroma. Westerners are often addicted to coffee. Without coffee, it can even make people depressed. When Rachel took off her fur coat and hung it up, and reached out to take the coffee, she saw herself

The husband actually conjured a pot of fresh milk.

"Where did you get the milk?"

"I am one of the giants of the Brotherhood of Steel. Just because others can't get it doesn't mean I can't get it either. Being able to drink milk now is a symbol of identity and status."

Seeing her husband proudly pouring half a cup of fresh milk into her coffee, Rachel, who was still surprised, seemed to know each other for the first time. She couldn't help but compare David Lawrence with Victor Hugo.

The former has completely become a superior person, no matter how he talks, behaves, or lives, he has completely separated himself from the lower class society; as for the latter, Rachel saw Victor Hugo casually wearing a worn but clean leather jacket more than once.

Eat with others in the legion's public mess hall.

In terms of temperament, both of them are outstandingly charming, courageous, tenacious, resolute, and never flinch in the face of difficulties, attracting a large number of talented people around them.

David Lawrence has great power. He likes to plan a lot when doing things. He is good at integrating the contradictory forces of the enemy and ourselves, and he even does not hesitate to complicate simple things in order to profit from it.

The trump card in Victor Hugo's hand was obviously much smaller, so he had to improve administrative efficiency, cut through the mess quickly, and implement his will by highly strengthening the authority in his hand.

Two completely different men with completely different acting styles, but both are rare and great commanders. A thought suddenly came to Rachel's mind - if these two men collided, who would win?

Seeing his wife looking at him blankly, David Lawrence felt happy. Even though he could have ten sexy girls with just a few clicks of his fingers, he still felt that his wife was the most beautiful woman in the world, "Dear

, how’s the coffee?”

"Oh..." Rachel came back from her trance, took a half-sip from the cup, and said, "I heard that you terminated the deal with the 'Aurora Legion'?"

"No, no, no..." David Lawrence quickly denied, "I didn't want to terminate the transaction, I just felt that there were some specific details that needed to be discussed. We and the 'Aurora Legion' also needed to get to know each other well.

"

"Speak clearly, don't fool me like you do to others." Rachel's tone became cold.

David Lawrence smiled awkwardly. He pulled out a report from his office, selected the key points and said: "Victor Hugo is a talent, and the 'Aurora Legion' is also a very important force in the entire North America.

In addition to the Brotherhood of Steel and the 'Enclave', the only third force that can be said to be powerful in North America, the Caribbean, and South America is the 'Aurora Legion'. They have even formed some kind of hegemony in the Caribbean, forcing others to

Follow their orders.

But this hegemony is quite fragile. According to various information sent back by the intelligence personnel stationed in Havana, I can definitely say that the strength in the hands of Victor Hugo is quite limited.

First of all, Cuba's industry is so poor, and its infrastructure is completely incomparable to ours. Neither ports nor roads can match Victor's ambitions. The production capacity of their refineries is ridiculous, and their refineries cannot even be started due to lack of fuel.

tank.

Secondly, the 'Aurora Legion' lacks high-quality people. I know that Victor has just launched a rectification movement, but apart from once again improving his prestige and commanding ability, it cannot change the situation that his men are all a bunch of waste.

Finally, the entire Caribbean and even South America are in a mess, and Victor can't find any place where his strength can be greatly improved. He has no other way out but to join us, which is why they actively export goods to us.

As for me, I have four large-scale oil refineries in my hands, and even one is intact. I also control more than a dozen nuclear power plants, six of which have withstood nuclear bomb attacks, and two have begun to generate electricity again.

I only need to renovate the oil pipelines and power grid, and the social living standards of the residents will immediately improve significantly. I also have a large area of ​​farmland with complete facilities in my hands, and I also have steel plants, shipyards, chemical plants, and fertilizer plants.

I am rebuilding the logistics system and financial system, and I have hundreds of thousands of professional talents. As long as you give me another half year, in half a year I can firmly control all the forces within 500 kilometers around New York. Who can do that at that time?

Compete with me?"

David Lawrence pulled open a map of the United States on the wall of his office. He pointed to many circled places around New York and said ambitiously: "The manufacturing industry in these places is a reflection of my strength. I will soon

This will complete the integration of the overall situation.”

"So you think cooperation with the 'Aurora Legion' is not important anymore?" After listening to her husband's long speech, Rachel already understood what David Lawrence meant. "Aren't you worried that they will find someone else to cooperate?"

"No, the 'Aurora Legion' is still very important. There are still many people within the Brotherhood who threaten my status, and I am still very eager for those more than 30,000 mutants. But I cannot tolerate Victor Hugo stretching his hand too far.

I am confident that I will cut off Victor Hugo's connection with other northern forces. I want him to know that I am the King of the North and that he cannot do anything without me in North America.

The 'Aurora Legion' should start some planting industry in the Caribbean islands and South America, transport some fruits and vegetables to sell to us, or make some cheap and practical low-end industrial products. They should provide us with agricultural and industrial raw materials, or produce some clothes.

Shoes or something.

And I should sell some gasoline, diesel, cars, computers, airplanes, etc. to Victor. As long as he makes me feel good, I won't embarrass him. Because I have an unquestionable, even overwhelming advantage over him.

"

David Lawrence laughed confidently.


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