The middle-aged man in a turban stepped forward and bowed, then bent down and said, "Hello, distinguished guests of the Heinger family. I am the director of Wien Industries. Please call me Rahman."
He did not sit down and talk, but kept standing with a respectful look. Judging from his slight breathing, he must have arrived in a hurry.
"Rahman? I remember the director who used to deliver the goods to me was named Saleh?" Patty asked in surprise.
"Mr. Saleh is now responsible for the operation of the European area." Rahman lowered his head and explained, "What do you need? I will arrange it as soon as possible."
"Take a look at this first." Patty handed a small yellow book that had been prepared to Rahman. "I want to know what goods are currently in your warehouse. I will pick it up now."
"Please follow me."
Rahman did not look through it immediately, but made an invitation gesture. A group of four people walked out of the reception room. Only then did Mo Xiao find that there were several middle-aged people in similar clothes standing neatly outside. They said nothing and saw
When the door opened, he quickly lowered his head.
These people are members of the board of directors of Venn Industries, and they are all blood servants controlled by the vampires of the Heinger family. Regardless of whether they are in the company or not, they rushed over as quickly as possible after receiving the notice.
In society, each of them is a well-known big shot in the upper class, but now they are standing in the corridor honestly, lowering their heads and not even daring to breathe.
Although these blood servants were not transformed by Patty, from a blood perspective, Patty is the ancestor of the Heinger family. From Patty, these blood servants can feel the powerful suppression brought by the bloodline, and even the suppression force exceeds
They found their direct master who transformed them, which made each of them sweat dripping with cold, and they did not dare to have the slightest intention of resisting.
Because of Patty, Mo Xiao and Reyes also received a lot of attention. They cared about it very much and silently kept their appearance in their hearts.
Mo Xiao has never been so awed by others. Although he is calm on the surface, he is a little flattered on the inside. This is true in the early morning. If there are many people during the day, it would be even more exaggerated.
Mo Xiao can't even imagine how rich Patty is now.
Although it was only a short distance, Rahman still prepared a high-end special car, and the group quickly arrived at a warehouse in Wein Industries.
Mo Xiao was shocked by the size of the warehouse. After asking casually, he found out that the warehouse was nearly 200,000 square meters in size and ranked among the best in the world.
A dazzling array of military products are neatly piled up throughout the warehouse, with rows and rows of varying heights. Various firearms are placed on both sides of the warehouse. At a glance, they are neat and uniform. They look so spectacular and gorgeous that they can't be seen at a glance.
When they reached the edge, armed helicopters and tanks were placed in the space in the center of the warehouse. At first glance, Mo Xiao even felt a little dizzy. It was so shocking.
"The requirements on your notebook can basically be met, but it's a little difficult to get enough uranium 235."
Rahman put away the yellow leather notebook and asked carefully: "Please give me a little more time."
Uranium-235 is one of the raw materials for making nuclear weapons. It is also what Patty is looking forward to most during this trip, besides tanks and airplanes.
Patty frowned and looked at Rahman: "I'll give you three days. No matter what clue it is, as long as it is confirmed to be true, I will consider you to have completed the task."
Mo Xiao was a little surprised. Three days is too little. Uranium-235 is not a cabbage on the roadside. Is Patty's order too harsh?
Unexpectedly, Rahman immediately agreed in surprise, without even a bit of hesitation, and looked as if he was grateful to have taken advantage of him.
Patty asked calmly: "How many of these inventories are about to be sold?"
"Nearly half." Rahman answered honestly.
When Patty heard this, she crossed her arms and looked very happy: "Then I want the other half."
Rahman was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.
"You...you said you want to take away half of it?"
"What? What's the problem?" Patty looked over dissatisfied.
Rahman had a bitter look on his face, and he explained tremblingly: "There is a big problem in transportation. We may be short of manpower...and this will inevitably cause accounts...A large part of the accounts is missing. When the European master asked, I
...How...how should we explain?"
"Explain? It's very simple. You just need to tell me my name, Patty Heinger, and they won't dare to embarrass you anymore." Patty waved her hands easily, looking unconcerned, "And you don't need to worry about transportation issues.
Intervene, I will find a way."
Rahman did not dare to neglect at all and kept this name firmly in his heart. This was related to his life. When he heard that he did not have to worry about transportation, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was also curious in his heart about so much military equipment. What would they want?
How to take it away.
He wiped the cold sweat from his head: "The equipment on the left is the equipment that has been reserved and will be shipped out soon. You can choose from the inventory on the right at will."
"Landlord, did you hear that? We all on the right just pretend to leave."
Patty said this as if she was going to a restaurant to pack up after dinner, emphasizing a relaxed and freehand expression. Mo Xiao's head was full of black lines. Even if it is a company supported by his family, doing this is simply more outrageous than bandits going down the mountain.
Mo Xiao was embarrassed to look in the direction of Rahman. The resentful eyes made Mo Xiao feel as if he had done something outrageous.
He stretched out his hand and opened a two-meter-long gap in the prop library. Patty was responsible for selecting, and Reyes was responsible for moving things silently. The three of them had a clear division of labor and their movements were orderly. Rahman watched at that time
I was dumbfounded.
He is a blood servant, so he has naturally seen supernatural powers, but the incredible scene in front of him still deeply shocked him. As a qualified businessman, he immediately saw the huge commercial value from it.
If this is used for transportation...it will cost nothing and make huge profits.
"Landlord, can the opening of the prop warehouse be opened wider?" Reyes asked, holding up several boxes of ammunition.
"I'll try."
While Mo Xiao agreed, he controlled the opening of the prop library to expand, ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters... until it expanded to nearly a hundred meters. Only then did he feel the limit and his control was a little unstable.
What does a nearly 100-meter space crack look like? It's hard to describe in words. It's like a huge mouth suddenly opened in the sky, and arcs of electricity flowed around the edge of the crack. Mo Xiao felt that his head was swollen, dizzy and very uncomfortable.<
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The mysterious pendant flew out and shouted: "You idiot! Hurry up and close the gap! Your behavior has already affected the stability of the surrounding space!"
When Mo Xiao heard this, he hurriedly controlled the opening of the prop library to shrink. It wasn't until he returned to about fifty meters that he breathed a deep sigh of relief and returned to normal.
He felt very tired, like he felt after staying up all night.