From arms dealer to king of war

Benganon was as energetic as a wild boar in heat. After receiving the notice from Thompson, he called the fiancé of Big Mouth Tang's daughter and assigned him a task like a boss...

Let him send people to Virginia to find Cerberus and his group of seals, and then convince them to provide some evidence about their identities.

Seeing Benganon wandering around the conference room excitedly like a restless beast, Thompson and Lieutenant General Maguire looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time...

Thompson really doesn't understand how such a guy can have the illusion that he can play politics?

The booming Internet has given birth to a completely different media ecology, which has made many veteran politicians a little uncomfortable. At the same time, this guy who has stood in the spotlight has an illusion that he can do anything.

He also doesn't think about why he has always achieved nothing in Washington over the past ten years.

Just like Harvey Weinstein, who claims to be able to influence the Oscars, the two are very similar.

Arrogant, arrogant, unscrupulous and reckless in doing things.

Lieutenant General Maguire patiently watched Bengannon's performance for a long time. When Big Mouth Don's show ended, he left impatiently.

He has received notification from Baiya and knows what Boss Qiao did in Howard Manor and what he gained.

Maguire now has more confidence in Boss Joe than in Big Mouth Don. He feels that even if he can't stand up this time, after taking the blame and stepping down, he will have the blessing of connections brought by "taking the blame" to join P.B. It's a good choice.

No matter what profession you work in, it’s all about making money and enjoying happiness. Joining P·B may give you a little less autonomy, but the money will definitely be much more than his current salary.

A retired lieutenant general’s annual salary of one million is the basic market trend!

Just based on Bengannon's behavior, let Maguire join the Big Mouth Don's camp?

forget it! !

Thompson instantly understood Maguire's hint. He took out a cigarette and lit one. Then he looked at Bengannon, shook his head and said, "Hey, there's nothing going on here. Do you want me to show you around?"

There are a lot of things here that Eric has never seen..."

Banganon was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on his fat face, and said: "Of course, I am very interested in PB. Maybe we will have many cooperation opportunities in the future."

Thompson seemed unable to hear Bengannon's wolfish speech. At this time, he had realized that Bengannon was an immature hungry wolf. He also understood why Eric wanted to find this guy and recommended him to Big Mouth Tang. .

This guy is a typical "rag type talent". He does all the dirty work. After he has offended everyone, the "rag" can be thrown into the incinerator.

No one feels sorry for the rag!

If he was just Big Mouth Tang's aide, he might still be able to bounce around, but looking at his attitude towards PB after the villain succeeded, Thompson felt that this guy would definitely not live long.

He now needs to suppress Benganon's temper and let his role last a little longer. Only when he dies after taking the blame can his value be reflected.

So Thompson stood up with a smile, waved to Bengannon and said, "Come with me, I will take you to fully understand PB's style."

Bengannon pulled off his tie, grinned widely and said, "I'll see!"

Thompson stood up with a smile and led the way. He visited the command room, which had few people, then went to the equipment room, and then visited P.B.'s soldier dormitory...

Finally they came to a temporary holding cell that had been converted into a barn.

One hundred two-meter-by-three-meter iron cages were placed in four rows in the barn. A dozen gangster gunmen whose wounds had been temporarily treated by Russian military doctors were lying in the cages and moaning non-stop.

The strong smell of blood, accompanied by the smell of feces and urine, nearly knocked Benganon over when he walked into the barn.

This guy is known as the extreme right wing, and he preaches to people all day long to eliminate this and that. However, many of these people have never been to a real battlefield at all, and have never faced 'cruelty' directly.

Just like many people on the Internet who talk about going to war, they have no idea what war is like.

What Thompson admires most about his boss is that he is really warlike, but his goal is always peaceful development.

Guys like Bengannon only talk about war, but in fact they only think about interests and power.

Seeing Benganon's suddenly pale face, Thompson said with a smile: "These are the prisoners our boss just captured today, they are all gunmen of the Russian gang.

Our boss is rude and impatient with people who are uncooperative..."

As he spoke, Thompson walked up to the unlucky guy who was groaning the loudest, kicked the cage in front of him hard, and said loudly: "Don't scream, you will die soon, and it won't be painful if you die."

After speaking, Thompson turned around and looked at the increasingly pale Benganon. He smiled and spread his hands and said, "These immigrants are all moths and deserve to die. This is what you said, right?"

Bengannon seemed to have read a bit of ridicule. He straightened his back hard, looked at Thompson and said, "Yes, these immigrants should be kicked out..."

Thompson sneered and shook his head and said, "Isn't it best to die?"

As he spoke, he took out a pistol and stuffed it into Benganon's hand, then held his hand and pulled the trigger against a cage amidst the guy's screams...

"oh shit~"

Benganon struggled to break free from Thompson's restraints. Seeing that the captive in the cage was just frightened and not dead, he took a deep breath and shouted to Thompson: "What are you doing? Are you fucking crazy..." …”

Thompson's face that always looked tired showed a mocking expression, then he changed a magazine for the pistol, handed the gun over with the slide held upside down, and said with a smile: "This is what we do, don't you want to Do you want to cooperate with us? Then you have to adapt!"

Bengannon was being stupid at this time, and he also knew that his previous complacency made Thompson unhappy...

As Eric's chosen candidate, Bengannon stepped outside his role and said and did many things that were inconsistent with who he was.

He didn't feel anything before, he just thought that the whole world should applaud him!

But now he realizes that this is not the case at all. The Eric Bent who brought him into the game is just a wage earner of P.B. He must also look up to P.B instead of talking about 'cooperation' or anything like that. lie.

Bengannon looked into Thompson's eyes, trying hard to see a hint of hesitation in them, but in the end he was disappointed...

Reaching out and pushing away the pistol that Thompson handed in front of him, Bengannon lowered his head and struggled for a long time before saying, "Sorry~"

Thompson smiled nonchalantly and said, "There's no need to say sorry to me. For us, apologizing is the most boring act.

Mr. Bengannon, I have no problem with you, just do your job and don't let Eric who recommended you down. "

After speaking, Thompson patted Benganon on the arm, walked out of the barn, and said to the soldier guarding the door: "Close the door and let Mr. Benganon sleep inside. This will help him gain a clear mind." .”

………………

It was almost dawn when Jorgia returned to the New Jersey farm.

The intense busyness did not make Qiao Jia feel tired. As soon as he arrived at the farm, he went to the room to take a shower...

As a result, Monica was delayed for a long time when she came in mid-wash. Then the energetic boss Qiao rushed from the bathroom to the bed. Finally, he felt that it would be good to take a nap.

Monica, who succeeded again, lay naked next to Boss Qiao, supported her head with one hand, put Boss Qiao's right hand between her legs and rubbed it for a while...

A few minutes later, the goblin once again let out a long and seductive moan, curled up next to Boss Qiao, buried his head in Boss Qiao's neck and panted heavily for a moment...

Finding that her boss was clearly awake but ignoring her, Monica squirmed like a boneless snake.

It wasn't until she felt a few blows on her butt that Monica jumped out of bed proudly...

Looking at Boss Qiao who looked helpless, Monica snorted proudly and walked briskly towards the bathroom, leaving Boss Qiao alone there sighing.

Men do suffer in this regard!

Hearing Monica humming a tune in the bathroom with a heart-stirring voice, Qiao Jia lowered his head and glanced at his little brother. After struggling for a few seconds, he got out of bed and got into the bathroom, washing himself again in the charming atmosphere... …

After taking a shower, Qiao Jia sat on the sofa and drank a large cup of coffee, and then looked at Monica, who had changed into an OL uniform. She wore glasses and a ponytail and looked serious like a police source. Give Thompson a call sometime to verify some details…

Boss Qiao once again lamented the weakness of men in this regard, then with the help of caffeine, he cheered up, put on his clothes and went out to work.

When he went out with coffee, he saw Ayou sitting at the door and taking a nap. Qiao Jia greeted Ayou with a little embarrassment and said, "You should go and have a rest. Let others do the duty of standing guard."

After hearing this, Ayou shook his head and said, "This is a job between me and the elephant. That guy went to the bathroom with a girl for a long time while you were watching TV last night. His legs are probably still weak at this time."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and said: "Wow, the elephant is having fun..."

Ayou grinned and said: "It's a pity that he is a weak-footed loser..."

Qiao Jia laughed happily and said: "I have to say something for the elephant. This is not his fault. Men and women are unfair in this regard!"

As he walked out, Qiao Jia said, "I'll go to the command center to see if those people are working hard."

After hearing this, Ayou stood up, took out his cell phone and gave it to Qiao Jia, saying: "Boss, someone called you just now. I heard that you were sleeping. He asked me to bring you a message..."

Qiao Jia put the satellite phone into his pocket and said, "What are you talking about?"

Ayou hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a curse word. He said you know who he is..."