Each employee is 3 million, and the five employees add up to 15 million.

This price is considered sincere no matter where it is, let alone in poor and backward Africa.

But Macon was not satisfied.

What he wants is not money, but gold mines.

Because a gold mine is a money-making machine.

Macon thought very clearly that as long as he had the gold mine in his hands, he would be able to obtain a steady stream of wealth, recruit more troops, and buy better equipment.

At that time, it will not be the government troops attacking him, but he will attack the government troops in turn.

"Mr. Zhong, are you kidding me?"

Macon said solemnly: "What can you do with three million? If it's just for three million, why should I not be so energetic?"

Lin Zhong corrected: "It's not three million, it's fifteen million."

"No difference."

Macon waved his hand irritably and slammed the golden Desert Eagle on the coffee table: "My goal is the gold mine. You must either agree to my conditions or the negotiations will break down!"

Lin Zhong frowned and remained silent.

"General, please don't be angry."

Simon quickly smoothed things over: "Negotiation, that's what it is, requires enough patience. If you reach an agreement all at once, what kind of negotiation is it?"

After saying that, he said to Lin Zhong: "Mr. Zhong, how about we each take a step back?"

When Lin Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Here comes the real drama.

One of Macon and Simon was a good person and the other a bad person. How could he not notice it?

Lin Zhong said in a low voice: "What do you have to say?"

"We don't need gold mines, we just need gold."

Simon adjusted his glasses and smiled: "At fifty kilograms per month, we guarantee the smooth mining of the gold mine, and no one will harass you again in the future."

Lin Zhong pretended to be thinking, his eyes flickering: "According to the current market price, one gram of gold is about 400 Yanhuang coins, and 50 kilograms is 20 million. It is too expensive."

“Not expensive at all.”

Simon talked eloquently: "Of the 20 million, 10 million is the ransom and the other 10 million is the protection fee. Otherwise, even if you have a gold mine, what's the use if you can't mine it? Mr. Zhong, cooperation will benefit both sides."

"

"But, you have to collect this money every month."

Lin Zhong still refused to let go: "It's 240 million a year. Taking into account the purchase cost, mining expenses, and operating expenses, we can't make any money at all, and we have to pay back."

Seeing that he still couldn't convince Lin Zhong, Macon couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Mr. Zhong, how can you agree?"

The veins on Macon's forehead were exposed, the corners of his eyes were twitching, and undisguised malice appeared on his face: "Don't forget where you are at this moment."

Lin Zhong's face was as dark as water: "General, are you threatening me?"

"You can think so."

Macon admitted frankly and said with a sinister smile: "Mr. Zhong, the initiative is in my hands. If you make me unhappy, I will kill you and let Yuxing Group send someone to continue the negotiation, so you'd better think about it.

Is the interests of others more important, or your own life?"

Hearing Macon's words, the bored black man next to him suddenly became excited.

He was gearing up, his eyes were shining, he made several vigorous gestures with the dagger, and then made a gesture of wiping his throat, as if he was eager to kill Lin Zhong right away.

"If the general kills me, Yuxing Group will never negotiate with you again."

Lin Zhong seemed to be completely willing to give up, and said tit for tat: "Since I dare to come to Antaputo alone, I have already prepared myself for death."

Seeing that Lin Zhong refused to eat oil, salt, or soft or hard food, Macon couldn't help but feel so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

"Bang!"

Macon flew up and kicked over the coffee table in the middle of the living room, pointed the Desert Eagle at Lin Zhong again, and roared: "Believe it or not, I will kill you right away?"

Lin Zhong stood up, and instead of retreating, he took two steps forward. He also pretended to be furious, but his heart was calm: "Shoot!"

Macon's face twisted and he suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

There was a gunshot.

The bullet grazed Lin Zhong's cheek and flew past him, hitting the wall behind him and blasting a big hole in the wall.

Lin Zhong's expression changed slightly and then returned to normal.

He has completely entered the role at this time, and his acting skills are flawless.

"Calm down, General, please stay calm."

Simon grabbed Macon's wrist and repeatedly persuaded him: "Mr. Zhong is just fulfilling his responsibilities. Let me talk to him. You can calm down first."

Macon glared at Lin Zhong fiercely, gritting his teeth.

Lin Zhong looked at Macon without giving in.

Just when everyone thought Macon would be furious, he suddenly dropped his pistol and turned his anger into a smile: "Mr. Zhong, no wonder Ms. Guan asked you to take full responsibility for this incident. You are very powerful."

"Thank you for the compliment, General." Lin Zhong said, neither humble nor arrogant.

"For Mr. Zhong's sake, I will take a step back."

Macon said sincerely: "For the first five months, fifty kilograms of gold per month, and then only half of it, how about that?"

"Mr. Zhong, many friends are better than many enemies."

Simon also said quietly beside him: "The general has made a huge concession. This condition is the lowest price we can give. If you agree, we will be friends. If you don't agree, we will be enemies. To be friends or to be enemies

,up to you."

The two sang together and successfully persuaded Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhong's eyes flickered uncertainly, and for the first time, he did not refuse immediately.

"Personally, this condition is acceptable to me. However, the matter is very important and I need to discuss it with Chairman Guan." After pondering for two minutes, Lin Zhong said slowly.

"Of course no problem."

Macon said cheerfully: "How about I give Mr. Zhong half a day to convince Ms. Guan, hold a banquet for you in the evening, and then announce the negotiation status in public?"

Lin Jian nodded: "Okay."

"Nitasha, take Mr. Zhong upstairs to rest." Macon ordered.

The young maid who returned quietly at some point walked to Lin Zhong and extended her hand to say: "Mr. Zhong, please."

Lin Zhong nodded to Macon and Simon, and followed Nitasha towards the second floor of the villa.

After Lin Zhong's figure disappeared, Macon suddenly cursed: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey!"

"At least we achieved our goal, right?"

Simon crossed his legs and treated Macon with no respect at all.

"That gold mine was supposed to be mine."

Macon paced back and forth in the living room with a cold expression: "Let them keep it for me for a few days."

"No, you are wrong."

Simon retorted unceremoniously: "The gold mine does not belong to you, because you have dedicated it to the Council of Gods. It belongs to our supreme God Emperor!"
Chapter completed!