Chapter 107 Bugina Island, God is not at home today!!

The little mute made several suicide notes at the same time.

Maggie also received her instructions.

In addition to her personal affairs, Maggie was instructed to hand over the fortress base to SC Johnson.

However, Maggie and the others were not prepared to let go easily.

It’s not that they want to swallow this place alone.

Sc johnson himself understands what they think.

It’s like leaving Price gone and letting Sheffield take over 141.

If you live to see people, you have to see corpses when you die, and if you can’t find anyone, they will die and don’t let go.

It’s an emotional sustenance that has nothing to do with money.

Maggie was picked up from the garbage heap by a little mute.

She would still be an unaffordable college student, fighting with a group of homeless people under the overpass to grab a place to sleep.

This is simply a reverse version of the Magnesium Dream.

The extremely talented Maggie has long demonstrated a talent for computers.

But the family has no money, they can’t afford to go to a good university, and they apply for financial aid while working.

They even had dreams at that time, blackening the back offices of banks and various institutions not for money, purely to prove themselves.

But the bank did not listen to your set of words and directly threw people into prison.

So, after three years of squatting, he came out of prison.

Home is gone, school is rejected, dreams are shattered, and no one will let a person with a case come to work.

Even KFC would not accept someone like Maggie.

So, one winter.

The little mute who drove a luxury car around the world saw a spectacle under the overpass.

Maggie and a group of homeless people huddled together to burn garbage for warmth.

Others were picking up cigarette butts and drinking the wine they had picked up, but she was studying with a pile of books.

This scene surprised the little mute, so he got out of the car and asked a few questions.

After coming and going, Maggie was raised by the little mute to the grace of dripping water.

Hundreds of thousands of tuition fees are an insurmountable mountain for Maggie, but for the little mute, it is just a drop of water.

So, in a way.

Maggie is more loyal to the little mute than SC Johnson is to Price.

This base is her home, and naturally it is impossible to let go.

As for the others, it’s a different story.

But there are also some kindnesses, and I also don’t want to easily change hands here with others.

Not even a small mute man.

Looking at Maggie’s reddened eyes, Sc johnson let out a long sigh.

“Can her delivery channels bring weapons into Bugina Island?”

Maggie nodded, “Okay, how much do you need?” ”

“It can be used by at least five people, make a list.”

“Oh yes, M25 grenade launcher, this one has to be.”

“The rest you look at, standard standard equipment.”

In the war room.

SC Johnson frowned and stared at the huge map for a closer look.

This place is probably a zigzag-shaped landform.

The outer circle is a tourist area, surrounded by mountains and mountains on all sides.

The inner circle is a large wet rainforest and farmland, and the core circle is a military base.

If the little mute is here, then she will most likely be in the military base.

Before SC Johnson arrived, Maggie and they conducted a survey of the place.

A few years ago, it was run by rebel dictators.

The climate here is very suitable for growing this thing, and bananas grow quickly and are of very good quality, so the rebels have robbed the farmland and forced farmers to grow bananas for them.

Listening to Maggie say the information, SC Johnson frowned: “Bananas? How much is that thing worth? I thought they would plant…”

Before she could finish speaking, Maggie glanced at SC Johnson with a mentally retarded look: “They supply the largest chain store in the United States.” ”

“Bananas are one of the favorite fruits of magnesium and are not worried about selling at all.”

“And it’s legal, reasonable import bonded, better than that what is too safe?”

This is indeed a lonely and unheard-of SC Johnson.

He really didn’t understand the agricultural side.

Bananas don’t require strong technical skills, but they are labor-intensive.

It requires a lot of manpower, and cheap labor is far more labor-saving and cost-effective than mechanical planting.

Moreover, the rebels squeezed the peasant households to the limit.

The salary is only enough to eat, the rest is basically no, and the exhaustion is counted.

Not to mention, growing bananas requires spraying with toxic pesticides.

They also do not give any protective measures to the peasant households at all, and they are blinded by poisoning, and they do not even pay for medical expenses.

If the farmer protests and disobeys, he will be directly served by bullets.

If the labor cost is not, the profit of bananas is scary.

Magnesium guys love fitness, and bananas are the most popular food.

A day’s profit alone is scary.

Moreover, bananas are absolutely legal, as long as they are paid enough for the benefits.

Nor will they say anything about the rebels.

Magnesium guys, things that are detrimental to their own interests, can you expect them to send troops to get involved?

Moreover, now, the Eagle and Bear War, I don’t care about the death or death of those poor peasants…

Moreover, this is still just a matter of the island’s zigzag inner circle.

The natural topography here is a city built on a mountain.

The outer circle is a large slum and tourist land, and there is a rainforest barrier, which is difficult for the army to enter on a large scale.

The worst thing is that it is bordered by the football kingdom less than fifty kilometers away.

This is the so-called City of God, but God Himself is not at home.

So the biggest force there is not the government, but a super gang called the Red Command.

So the situation is very troublesome.

Bujina had a problem here, and she could send a group of people with guns and cannons every minute.

Knowing the situation, SC Johnson skimmed his lips.

The situation was even more troublesome than he had expected, and it was another hard battle.

Looking at the map to find a breakthrough point, SC Johnson turned his head and saw that Maggie did not know when to change into a combat suit.

Seeing her slightly clumsy body armor, SC Johnson felt strange: “What are you wearing this thing for?” ”

Maggie awkwardly fastened the buckle: “Go with you to save people.” ”

Sc johnson was speechless and glanced at the others.

The big man next to him shrugged, “I can’t persuade her.” ”

Johnson rolled his eyes, “You just have to be honest and help me transport the weapon.” ”

“I’ll do the war, and you’ll give me technical support.”

Saying, seeing that she opened her mouth to refuse, Sc johnson pointed at her: “Don’t mess with me, you look at you like this, going is to cause me trouble.” ”

“Do you know that the buttons are all wrong?” This thing is a back buckle, to be wrapped around the waist! ”

Maggie looked down, saw that she was indeed unbuttoned, blushed, and hurriedly removed her body armor: “But what can you do alone?” ”

“Who said I was alone?”

SC Johnson took out his mobile phone and shook it: “This kind of thing needs to find help from locals, it is useless to look at the map, I will first run to check the terrain for myself.” ”

Saying that Johnson was going to go outside, Cang Lingyun gave him a call and had to go to the local area to talk to someone before talking.

Xiao Fu stopped him from trying to join him, and Johnson politely refused, saying that this matter was not something that ordinary people could handle.

Maggie also insisted on keeping up, and SC Johnson said that he could not deal with the little girl of this nature.

“You have your mission, to stay here.”

“Remember, if I can’t come back to confirm my death.”

“Then you blow up here, don’t cheapen anyone.”

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