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Section 245 Unreasonable Conditions

"Six years have passed in a blink of an eye." Fu Ming drank himself some whiskey for the first time. "Americans know how to enjoy themselves, and the wine they make is always sweet."

"Six years?" Huan Huan burped. "Why only six years?"

Mo Bing rubbed his groggy eyes and had almost finished drinking, "You know nothing, the boss has been selling arms for six years."

The auditory hallucination patted Fu Ming's shoulder. "I said, little brother..."

Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, then laughed. "What?"

"Have you been taking over the business since you were a teenager?" Huan Huan poured all the whiskey in the glass into his mouth and kept shaking the glass. The ice cubes in the glass clicked very crisply.

"It's really not easy."

"I'm forced by my family, but there's nothing I can do about it. I suddenly felt like I fell in love with this business." Fu Ming looked at the orange-yellow liquid in the transparent glass and took a sip. "Just like this wine, at the beginning

It’s hard to drink, but some people start to like it after drinking more and more frequently. Without wine, it’s like something is missing.”

"Boss, when you say it, it sounds a bit like it. Look at this wine, it's intoxicating and hurtful. Arms dealers are the same way, they hurt others and themselves." Mo Bing looked at Fu Ming and smiled. He was relatively sober.

, and now the auditory hallucination has fallen asleep on the stage! In fact, what the auditory hallucination said is indeed correct. Ever since Fu's Trading and Transportation Company emerged on the world stage and untr was established and made public, the world has been in a state of high turmoil, almost

Wars of all sizes break out every day, and some regional conflicts are even caused by the instigation and instigation of UNTR! "Do we want peace or war? This is a bit contrary to UNTR's principles. I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid that untr will become the second iadc?" Fu Ming said vaguely.

"That's right, for the sake of profit, you can do whatever it takes, even if you sell your soul, even if you cooperate with the Americans who kill your parents, elders and friends. Isn't this you, boss? What does negotiating with the killer whale mean?

?" Mo Bing seemed to have sobered up from drinking. However, it must be under the influence of alcohol that Huan Huan and Mo Bing appeared so "unruly" tonight and dared to ask such a question face to face.

Fu Ming shook his head and said nothing. "You guys, the older you get, the more confused you become." He did not explain any more. He knew this truth very well. Once you embark on this road, you cannot look back. And how difficult this road is to walk.

, only Fu Ming himself knows. For the benefit at this stage, personal emotional factors must be abandoned. Even if it is the hatred of the country and the family, he must endure it. In the face of interests, everything can be compromised, including the moral bottom line and principles. This is

Fu Ming only realized this truth after untr was established.

Only when the current interests are achieved can the pursuit of principles be satisfied in the future. If you have no strength, what can you use to safeguard your principles and bottom line? What can you use to safeguard your hatred of the country and your family?

Fu Ming understood it too well. "Mo Bing, these things have always existed in my mind. Please believe me. No matter what my behavior is..." Fu Ming wanted to say something more, but saw Mo Bing almost swaying from his chair.

He looked like he gave up. Whatever he said now was nonsense. He looked at his phone, it was 8:30 pm Eastern Time. He drank the whiskey in the quilt in one gulp, then enjoyed the jazz music in the drink, and looked behind him a few times.

Those CIAs were said to be for protection, but in fact they were for surveillance. In order not to expose the list of personnel distributed by UNTR in New York, Fu Ming did not mobilize them. As soon as he checked the time, he received a text message on his mobile phone. This was from the Three Core Heavy Industry

A message from untr headquarters, signed by Cariana Sois.

"Caracas was successfully liberated, and the Bolivarian Republic of Venezuela is now ours."

The message was brief, but Fu Ming's eyes immediately lit up. The influence of alcohol on the brain began to gradually dissipate, and Fu Ming replied to the text message through a confidential line. "Venezuela belongs to the Venezuelan people, not us. At least, it is now Venezuela."

Baby. Clear out Caracas and hand it over to Ava. Let Weinblad pay attention to military discipline and leave five thousand people as a temporary police force. The rest will all withdraw to Kinshasa within three days."

Just as Fu Ming was about to put down his phone, it vibrated again. He looked at the number on it and frowned. "Coco..."

"Do you want to die? If you want to die, don't go to CIA. Come to me and I will help you solve it without any pain!" Coco Heike Indias said almost roaring. "I don't care about you now.

Where is it? Go to the safe house in UNTR's New York branch right away. I know where it is but the specific location. I am responsible for your safety. I have sent people to New York. The special plane will take off immediately. Just stay where I am. No one can

Don’t see me!”

"I'm fine... I came here to negotiate terms with the killer whales. There is no danger. There are several CIA agents around me, and they will ensure my safety." Fu Ming quickly explained.

Coco on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while. "What's going on?"

"We have captured Caracas and liberated all of Venezuela. The United States may block Venezuela. If we want to get the benefits, we must divide it with them..." Fu Ming thought, this was also an impossible solution. After all,

Venezuela is the back garden of the United States in Latin America. It is necessary to share interests with the Americans. Of course, Fu Ming will light a fire in this back garden.

"Anyway, the plane is ready..." Coco muttered. "Wait for me." After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Fu Ming smiled helplessly. He now wanted to know the mentality of Jax Cabricio who was sold by his own people. It would be best if he could be captured alive. He asked the bartender again.

Let's have a cocktail. The alcohol content is not high, it is quite refreshing, and it has the taste of lemon juice. Fu Ming drank it in one gulp and waved to the CIA people, preparing to ask them to carry Huan Huan and Mo Bing back.

I personally drink a lot, but I don’t know why, but I got drunk today. I’m afraid I felt scared after the specific action against the Great Development Group. This was indeed a very risky action, but they succeeded.

A Westerner wearing a black suit and black sunglasses came over. They were dressed as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were agents. Fu Ming even suspected that in this darkly lit wine, these CIA members would

You won't hit the table because you can't see the road.

"Mr. K, please wait a moment, Mr. Cabricio will be arriving soon!" the CIA agent said.

Fu Ming frowned. "My people are all drunk. Mr. Mabresi Cabricio didn't say that we will hold negotiations tonight. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient. Can we wait until tomorrow?"

"Sir, time is very tight. Mr. Cabricio is very eager to meet with you now."

The two people were talking when they heard a burst of noise at the door. The car tires made a sharp and sharp sound as they rubbed against the ground. The reporter who was standing at the door watching the scene ran over and cursed, "Assh*le! No parking allowed here!"

"

The killer whale didn't say anything. He just showed his ID and said to the person accompanying him, "Clear the place."

Several security guards walked back angrily after seeing the IDs, and then slowly persuaded the guests in the wine room to leave, saying that it was about to close.

The killer whale sat at a table, nodded to Fu Ming at the counter, then snapped his fingers, and the waiter immediately came over. "Two glasses of brandy."

Fu Ming looked back at Mo Bing and Huan Huan, but still sat next to the killer whale. "Mabuli Xi, it seems that you are more anxious than me."

"Ten minutes ago, I heard the news that Caracas had been captured. The government building and the presidential palace had also been occupied by UNTR troops. It seems that the president was captured alive." Mablehi squinted his eyes.

See Fu Ming. "It's not simple. The victory of a large-scale war is a national civil war." Mableich knew that if any country publicly supported or even participated in this kind of civil war, it would be punished.

"Interfering in the internal affairs of the country". However, UNTR is not a country, but a military organization. In a sense, the troops it owns are just mercenaries. Fu Ming can definitely issue a statement saying that UNTR participated in the war at Ava's request.

In order to proceed, Ava hired his army. As for how much money to pay, others have no control over it. Even if Ava sleeps with Fu Ming for one night, it is considered a transaction.

Fu Ming now has to look at CIA's relationship network with admiration. He must know that he just got the news about Cariana. Calculating according to time, Fu Ming got the news later than the killer whale! "So that's it..." Fu Ming

Ming picked up the brandy brought by the waiter and observed the color carefully.

"The request of the CIA is very simple. We do not need to blockade the new Venezuelan government organized by Ava DeFranco, but the United States must retain all its original interests in Venezuela, including oil and minerals. In addition, I request that Jaxca

Brisio used the principle of extradition. He is suspected of stealing, smuggling and selling nuclear bombs, violating the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons and international law. The US government and the United Nations have the right and obligation to try him!" The killer whale took a sip.

Brandy, I really enjoyed it.

Fu Ming smiled slightly and did not drink. He had already drank a lot just now. He was not a big drinker to begin with. Drinking too much would cause trouble. The Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons and international law are all bullshit. Fu Ming

You know, the Americans don’t want Jax to die in his hands like this, and keeping Jax alive has other uses. When it comes to selling nuclear bombs, Fu Ming has also done it. Although the technology has not been leaked, it is true

It is true that he received a high-yield nuclear bomb made by the former Soviet Union from Blakely Padar, purchased it from China, and sold it to Ava. It seems that the CIA did not know that Fu Ming had obtained a Soviet nuclear bomb from Lebanon. If it was true,

To sum it up, Fu Ming regarded this treaty as a napkin.

"Mr. Cabricio, I'm warning you." Fu Ming did not use honorifics, but became serious. "The Bolivarian Republic of Venezuela was liberated by the UNTR special operations force, and the new government is also ours."

You don't have any capital to carve up local interests. This is like taking food from our mouths. I am very protective of food." Fu Ming took off his plain glasses and took out a handkerchief to wipe them.

"However, we are very pleased that the U.S. government has not interfered with Venezuela's liberation cause, so we agree to your interests. However, it is impossible for me to hand over the nuclear bomb and Jax Cabricio to you."

Fu Ming is slapping a sweet date. Although Americans have another name for this behavior, the killer whale still knows this truth.

"K, the U.S. government wants to impose sanctions on the new Venezuelan government. It can start immediately. Venezuela's economy will decline to an immeasurable degree. You have to consider this matter carefully. At least, untr cannot have products made in the Soviet Union.

Nuclear bomb!"

"Untr, I have nothing but money." Fu Ming laughed. "Have you forgotten the last financial tsunami?"


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