There was no heating in the office, and the air conditioning was not turned on. The windows were wide open, and cold wind blew in from the outside. Wang Zhijun was wearing a thin sportswear, but there was heat rising from his head. After listening to Liu Ziguang's words, he answered without thinking.
Said: "Brother Liu, brothers have long been mentally prepared for the life of fighting and killing... com..."
Liu Ziguang waved his hand, took out a cigarette and threw it to Wang Zhijun: "Zhijun, the adventure I'm talking about is not starting out as a gangster in Jiangbei City. That kind of killing is too childish. Nowadays, all you can do in society is for a penny.
, how many chances do you really need to risk your life? What I am talking about is a real adventure, the kind where life is in danger anytime and anywhere, and you fight to the death on the battlefield."
Wang Zhijun smoked a cigarette and thought carefully about Liu Ziguang's words. After a while, he said: "When I was a soldier, I wanted to retire so that I could find a job and escape from the countryside. No one really liked being a soldier. But after three years in the army, I really loved it."
If there is such an opportunity and I can make money, I would be willing to join the military life, but I can’t guarantee it for others. After all, no one wants to die at any time while working."
Liu Ziguang said: "I understand, there are no people who are born with a military career. They need to fall in love with this kind of life in the process. How can you talk about love without experience? So, you can help me find five military qualities.
I'm a very capable, courageous and careful guy. I have a business trip to go on. I'm afraid I won't be able to spend the Spring Festival at home. However, the business trip allowance is very generous, 12,000 yuan per month. The company is responsible for buying accident insurance. Ask anyone who is willing to do it.
.”
Wang Zhijun's eyes lit up: "The salary is so generous, I'm going to go down and ask them who is willing to work, and by the way, where are they going on a business trip?"
"Africa, a region prone to war."
As soon as Wang Zhijun was sent away, the phone rang, and it turned out to be the number of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Liu Ziguang picked up the phone, and a cooing female voice came from the receiver: "Liu Ziguang, guess who I am?"
Liu Ziguang was stunned for a moment, wondering when Hu Rong would like to make such jokes, but he quickly reacted and said with a smile: "I guess you are not Miao Keke."
"It's so bad. You can guess it right away. By the way, I have something to do with you. The first thing that made Director Han angry when he took office was the removal of temporary employees who had incomplete procedures. The organization department reviewed what you had done at that time.
I went through the police procedures and found that there was a lot of difference, so..."
"So I've also been kicked out, right? It doesn't matter. You can just come and get my police uniform and ID later. I was just doing a guest appearance to help Lao Song." Liu Ziguang said openly, although he had a little bit of it in his heart.
It's unpleasant, but there's no need to have a fight with that little girl.
"It's good if you can understand. This old fox from Bureau Han has left all the work of offending people to me. Even people like you who have made meritorious deeds have to be cleaned up. It's really a bird hiding its good qualities. Alas, don't say it."
Yes, someone is here. Goodbye."
Putting down the phone, Liu Ziguang opened the drawer and took out a metal component. He got on his bicycle and went to Chenguang Machinery Factory. He found Deng Yunfeng and said, "Brother Deng, I have something here. Please help me process it with high-quality steel. No matter the cost, I will definitely make it."
To ensure quality, remember, you process it alone and can’t let anyone know.”
Deng Yunfeng is now the workshop director, but he has not stopped working. He looks at the metal parts over and over, frowning and hesitates to speak.
"Did you see what it was? That's why I asked you to keep it a secret, but don't worry, this thing is not used in the country and nothing will happen."
Deng Yunfeng relaxed his brows and said: "Guang, you scared me. Although our Chenguang Factory has this ability, making guns is illegal. We are cracking down hard now. Have you heard?"
Liu Ziguang laughed: "It is indeed Brother Deng. You can tell something at a glance."
"If I'm not mistaken, it's a Type 63 receiver. I saw this thing when I was a kid. At that time, I was in the army with my old man. This gun didn't work. It was withdrawn after only a few years of use. How many do you want to make?"
"Let's make fifty first."
"Fifty!" Deng Yunfeng took a breath. Fifty receivers mean fifty automatic rifles. Not to mention the gangsters, even the Municipal Public Security Bureau may not have such strong firepower. Liu Ziguang is a
A reliable person will never mess around. It seems that these parts are really processed for foreign customers.
"Okay, I will help you do it myself. It is all milled out of steel and the quality is absolutely guaranteed." Deng Yunfeng vowed to make the guarantee.
Liu Ziguang then asked about the production status of the batch of spears, bows and arrows. Deng Yunfeng told him that the batch of goods was produced overtime and had already been packed into containers and sent to the provincial capital customs. He didn't know if they were going to sea now.
…
Everything is going on in an orderly manner. The fifth team of Geological and Mineral Resources has sent five exploration technicians, and Liu Ziguang has sent five security personnel, a total of ten people. All passport and visa matters have been handed over to Wei Ziqian. Before leaving,
, Liu Ziguang took out two isatphonepro maritime satellite phones and handed them to Wang Zhijun, who was leading the team, and said, "Take one for your use, and give the other to Li Jianguo. He will pick you up at the border."
This kind of maritime satellite phone is cheap, with signals covering every corner of the world. It can communicate with ordinary phones and is suitable for offshore fisheries, desert wilderness, and field exploration. However, it is a little more expensive, with a call fee of up to ten yuan per minute. However, compared with other
With incomparable advantages, Liu Ziguang can still afford this amount of money.
Wei Ziqian also helped him register an offshore company in the Cayman Islands, named Hongshi Holdings, and opened bank accounts in Shanghai and Hong Kong to facilitate the flow of funds.
…
While Liu Ziguang was busy with these things, far away on the other side of the ocean, on the streets of New York, USA, winter rain was pouring down. Yellow-painted taxis were parked in a row on the roadside, above the heating pipes, and beggars raised their coat collars.
From time to time he would raise his neck and take a sip of the liquor he had exchanged for food rolls.
Martin Mulroney is the deputy director of the sales department of a mining exploration company in New York. Like many New Yorkers, the 45-year-old has his own house in New Jersey, a wife, children and a dog named Carl. He drives a car every day.
I used a half-used Chevrolet car to go to work in New York, and lived a carefree, prosperous and happy life.
But this is not the case. Mulroney likes to gamble. He already owes $95,000 in gambling debts, which is equal to his salary for a year and a half, and his credit cards are already heavily in debt. What's more serious is,
If the boss of the firm knew that he was a gambler, he would lose his job.
Just when Mulroney was at a loss, a courier from far away Africa came to his great help. Anderson Bryant was an engineer at a mining exploration firm. When Martin came to work for this firm, Anderson had already worked for the firm.
They have been working in Africa for ten years and are well-deserved Africa experts.
Poor Anderson Bryant died in the riots in San Juan. His body has been shipped back to his hometown in Kansas, and the laptop computer that was a company asset was sent back to New York, where it happened to fall into Mulroney's hands.
Mulroney tried to open Anderson's computer to see if there was any valuable information. The computer had a password set. Mulroney tried several times. Finally, he opened the computer with Anderson's son's birthday, entered the document and browsed for a while.
, he felt a surge of blood rushing to his head, looked around at his colleagues who were busy, quietly took out the USB flash drive, downloaded a file from the computer, and then deleted it completely.
Today, Mulroney put on a new suit and came to a very high-end restaurant on Fifth Avenue in New York. His college classmate, Richard Thorpe, who is now the underboss of a giant mining group in Australia, invited him to
guest.
Thorpe ordered two lobsters and a bottle of expensive red wine. This meal would cost Mulroney at least half a month's salary. If Thorpe hadn't treated him, he would never have stayed in such a high-end restaurant.
For dining.
"Richard, it seems you made the right choice to work in Australia." Mulroney stared at Thorpe's elegant suit and tie with envy. This is the latest style from Paris Fashion Week and does not cost thousands of dollars.
It was impossible to buy one. It was said that Thorpe was not married yet and had to find a new girl every week, which made Mulroney hate and be jealous.
"I am very lucky to be in charge of the Asia-Pacific region. You know, dear Martin, Chinese steel companies are a mess. Their money is the best. Thanks to them, my position has been promoted very quickly, and now I can participate in high-level work."
Decision made."
"You are so lucky, Richard." Mulroney said quietly.
Mr. Thorpe was in good condition. He said cheerfully: "Tell me, Martin, what's the news?"
"Well, I have a document here that I think you might be interested in." Mulroney took out a printed document from his suit pocket and handed it over.
Mr. Thorpe took it casually and glanced at it twice. His eyes immediately changed. He read it again attentively and exclaimed: "Martin, are you sure everything mentioned here is true?"
"Of course, this is information obtained in exchange for life, and everything you see is true."
"Why do you want to show it to me?" Thorpe handed the document back, leaned back, and looked at his old classmate with unpredictable eyes.
Mulroney forced a smile: "Richard, you know my salary is not high. Kate is interested in a new set of curtains. The children have grown up and need new bedroom furniture, so I need money."
"Martin, you want to sell this secret to me, right?" Thorpe asked straight to the point.
"Yes, that's right. I think you should be the best buyer." Mulroney was forced to flinch a little by Thorpe's aggressive eyes. If his actions were known to the firm, his dismissal would be inevitable.
, and will also be prosecuted and ruined.
"Okay Martin, you make a price and I'll see if I can accept it."
"Half a million dollars, I think it's worth it." Mulroney reported the figure ruthlessly. In fact, he was speaking like a lion, and he regretted saying it for fear of scaring Thorpe. After all, this was just a preliminary offer.
It’s just an exploration report. Whether it can be mined, transported out, or even whether the mining rights can be obtained is unknown.
Unexpectedly, Thorpe just smiled faintly: "Fifty thousand dollars, I will give you one million dollars, but you must absolutely guarantee that no third person knows this secret."
"I can guarantee Kate and the children that absolutely no third person knows about this. I have deleted the original information, and poor Anderson was just buried in Kansas yesterday."
"Yeah, great, I'll write you a check right now." Thorpe took out his checkbook, scrawled a number and handed it to the other party. Mulroney took it and took a look, overjoyed and beaming.
Thorpe asked the waiter to bring two glasses of champagne, clinked glasses with Mulroney and said, "Today is a day worth celebrating, isn't it?"