America’s Big Hero

(I can't remember how much I owe more, um, today is 10,000 days again, anyway, thanks to Baiyin Dameng 'Qiz' boss)

By the way, ask for a monthly pass!

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Riyadh is high in the sky, and the golden palace in the sky begins to descend slowly after circling in the sky.

With a 'bang' sound, the landing gear landed heavily on the runway, and the Palace in the Sky taxied out for a long distance before slowly stopping.

Fahd bin Abdul Aziz Al Saud…

Referred to as King Fahd.

The King personally greeted Sean's arrival at the airport.

In theory, Sean is just a businessman, and it is impossible for Fahd, who is the king, to appear in person even for a visit.

After all, the last time Sean went to Lao Sa, Lao Sa's younger brother was responsible for welcoming him.

However, Sean didn't have the truth in his hands at that time.

Today's Sean is different from what it used to be. It's just a fleet of umbrellas. Sean can point to all the Arab countries and shout, "Everyone here is garbage!"

Yes, even if you add yl and integrate the fleets of Arab countries across the country, Sean can destroy them!

Standing on the hanging ladder, Sean waved to the flashing lights.

Walking to the hanging ladder, Sean hugged Fahd, veneer, and hugged Fahd's younger brother one by one, salute.

This is Sean's first visit to Saudi Arabia, and the first time he has met these big dog owners in Saudi Arabia.

When meeting for the first time, be polite and exchange gifts.

Normally, the latter part is the part of giving gifts to each other, but...

"My gift is a bit special." Sean said with a smile.

"Oh, yes, I'm curious." Fahd smiled very reservedly, I, Fahd, the king of Saudi Arabia, the oil tycoon, the richest man,

one.

What gift is there that I haven't seen?

The group walked to the back of the Golden Palace under the leadership of Sean. Compared with what gifts, Fahd, including his brothers and children, were more curious about the only sky palace in the world that was converted from a large passenger plane.

At present, the world's most expensive means of transportation, private jets, is said to cost nearly 200 million US dollars!

Of course, this is the advertised price Sean and Boeing agreed upon, and due to some other terms, Sean actually spent far less.

The rear door of the palace engine room opened, and a steel structure gently sloped to the ground, and the sound of the engine was heard immediately.

A car drove out of the cabin.

When they saw the car, the eyes of a group of people lit up. It was not a rare car or a trailer, but they felt that with this private jet, their little guys were simply garbage!

This is a **** palace in the sky, it's okay to have a parking garage!

Only after half of the car body appeared, everyone suddenly stretched their necks, their eyes widened, and the huge white eyes were clearly visible.

A flat frame was dragged behind the car, and a green, round, thick, long, big guy with horizontal wings was stuck on the flat frame.

The thick feet are almost 2 meters, the wingspan is more than 3 meters, and the long ones, I don't know how much, but a behemoth that is definitely more than 15 meters is slowly pulled out of the cabin!

In order to accommodate this big guy, Sean deliberately sent the Air Palace to Boeing, opened up the original garage and warehouse, and made a small modification.

Well, just a million dollars...

That is, the 747. It is no problem to install this on the fuselage of more than 70 meters long. If it is replaced by a serious private jet, it is not as long as the missile!

Fahd is stupid, I haven't seen anything just now.

Now, I have never seen this before!

Grabbing Sean's arm, he pressed his fingers hard, and his face slowly flushed. Those who knew it were excited, and those who didn't know thought it was exciting...

"This, this, this!" Pointing to the super huge body, Fahad was incoherent.

"A small gift." Sean gestured with his index and middle fingers very forcefully, and the distance between the fingers was almost invisible.

"Oh, my friend, this, this, I just don't know what to say, this, God, God is above, this is amazing." Fahd held his head, and neither did the Saudi king. , this thing he has only seen on TV.

The old Sa next door also has it, and Fahd has seen it, but he bet it is definitely not so thick and so big.

The entire missile was pulled out, the vehicle stopped, and a group of people immediately surrounded it, reaching out and stroking.

what is this?

Is this a missile?

No, this is the truth!

God may not be able to calm down the enemy, but he can!

After a long time, Fahad calmed down, turned his head to look at Sean, and asked eagerly, "Is this true?"

"Of course not, it's just a shell. If it is loaded with fuel and warheads, the overall weight is as high as 20 tons. It is difficult for me to put it in my aircraft." Sean said with a smile.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Fahd's eyes, but it became clear immediately.

He was aware of the two missile treaties being negotiated, and the U.S. outright rejected his offer to buy missiles.

Sean, as an American, can't really send himself a missile.

However, even if it is an empty shell, no one can get this thing.

To put it in a bad way, there are not many in the world that can independently complete the manufacturing technology of this empty shell.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. What really matters is what Sean means by giving this gift. Today, his missile purchase plan was clearly rejected by the United States.

Fahd's palace is splendid, and the banquet is of the highest standard. However, everyone is a little absent-minded, and the thick and long guy I just saw just pops out from time to time.

Everyone is aware of the situation, and they are aware of some things.

The banquet ended a bit hastily.

Sean, Fahd, his younger brother Prince Sultan, and first-in-line King Fahd's half-brother Aziz Al Saud.

The four sat across from a conference room.

"It can be seen that King Fahd likes the little gift I gave." Sean said with a smile: "I heard that the king mentioned to buy missiles."

"Yes, unfortunately, the White House refused." Fahd sighed.

"Yes, the White House is leading the two treaty negotiations. As the leading party, it is impossible to sell missiles at this time. You know this, King."

"Yes." Fahd nodded.

"As far as I know, yl's plane is always patrolling the Persian Gulf in order to attack Lao Sa's oil carrier." Sean suddenly changed the subject, "Several oil tankers under my name have also encountered similar things. , I don't know what the situation is on the Saudi side."

Speaking of this Fahd's face is a little ugly, "Yi people should go to hell."

Since the end of the two-year war, the oil transportation environment in the Persian Gulf has become very poor.

yl's planes patrol the Persian Gulf at every turn, targeting oil tankers transporting oil in Laos. The purpose is to cut off Laos' economic sources.

For this reason, many oil tankers in Saudi Arabia have also been affected by Chiyu. Of course, it is more likely that they were blatantly bombed wrong.

But so what!

Saudi Arabia's condemnation sounds like a noisy neighbor to yl, and at most it is just a wrong bombing, and sometimes it is too lazy to say it.

Heresies are more hateful than infidels. For the Arab world, although everyone believes in God, yl who adheres to different teachings is the biggest enemy of the Middle East oil guy led by Saudi Arabia.

Both sides can't wait for the other to die immediately.

Of course, yl would not dare to bomb a tanker carrying the umbrella company flag.

Especially after the continuous conflict between Sean and Asan and Malay, the resolute attitude of the protective umbrella made the yl people calm down.

"I think Saudi Arabia should have some weapons that can make some countries where terrorism is prevalent." Sean said with a smile.

"We think so too, but the current international situation makes it difficult for us to do it." Fahad stared at Sean's eyes and said slowly: "But I know, my friend, you must have brought good news, Is it right!"

"Haha, of course, of course, you know, the Rockefeller-Saudi friendship goes back a long way."

This is true, the first oil well in Saudi Arabia was drilled by Rockefeller.

At that time, Fahd's father, in 1901, led 40 camel soldiers from Kuwait, and in 1902, he attacked Lizhide and ascended the throne.

After that, it took 30 years to unify Saudi Arabia, opposed Zionism and communism diplomatically, and ceded a large amount of land to Rockefeller in 1933, making Saudi Arabia a major oil producer and exporter.

"Of course we are friends, always have been."

The two sides did not mention the subsequent nationalization movement and other games. At least now, Rockefeller still has huge interests in Saudi Arabia.

"So, what is the good news, I can't wait." Fahd didn't mind expressing his urgency. This is well known and there is no need to hide it.

"At present, there is only one country that is capable of producing ballistic missiles and is not in the two treaty negotiations led by the White House. There is only one country left, Huaxia!" Sean leaned forward slightly and looked at Fahd with a smile.

Fahd raised his brows. Of course they knew this, and they did have a plan to buy ballistics from the big country in the east.

But the problem is that Fahd's father insisted on anti-g, and until now, Saudi Arabia has not established diplomatic relations with the east.

Moreover, even overcoming these current obstacles will face obstacles from the United States.

Since this guy is here, don't try to hide from the white house.

Seeing that Fahd didn't say a word, Sean continued with a smile: "The gift I gave to King Fahd just now came from China. The Rockefellers like to make friends."

"We not only have many friends in the Middle East, but also have a very good relationship with the big country in the east."

"When the relationship broke the ice, the Rockefeller family made a lot of efforts."

"And some time ago, I just ordered 60 missiles from the east!" Sean smiled and compared a "six", "It's a great thing, it can make many hot-headed people instantly calm down and become amiable."

Hearing Sean's words, Fahd and the others breathed quickly, "Can you tell me the specific parameters?"

"It's just some obsolete technology. It's more suitable for a small thing like a private company like me. It can only carry a warhead weighing 1,000 kilograms, and the range is only 600 kilometers. It can't hit Hedland." Sean said lightly, But Fahd's few people have already listened and started to babble.

"I want it!" Fahd said impatiently, "Mr. Sean, you can pay whatever you want!"

The tone is so big, the local tyrant's breath is fully exposed!

Shawn, shamefully moved.

Forcibly suppressing his excitement, Sean continued: "It's just some eliminated technology, the range is not far, and the power is not large."

"We are very sincere!" Fahd stared at Sean's eyes and stretched out a finger, "10 million, 60, I want it!"

'Pfft' Sean couldn't control it and sprayed it on the spot!

Damn, big dog!

Violently clenched his fists, Sean forced himself to calm down, 600 million could not satisfy him!

"I know Saudi Arabia is very sincere, but there is a problem. As a friend, I must remind you." Sean solemnly stretched out a finger and said, "I am willing to help my friends, but you only have one chance to buy. ,Only one time!"

"It's legal if it's not prohibited by the law, but after this time, I can't convince the parliament to open a second hole!"

"This opportunity, we must cherish, what we have purchased must make Saudi Arabia not have to worry about any external threats in the next 40 years!"

"So, they have to be state-of-the-art."

"I think you must understand what I mean, Your Majesty."

Fahd looked at each other, turned sideways and whispered in Arabic for a while. There are no translators here, so I'm not afraid that Sean can understand.

"The United States must already know, and it's not hard to guess."

"Not necessarily, I don't think the United States wants us to get this kind of weapon that can guarantee security for decades, but Sean won't care so much, this guy dares to do anything for money, fight with yl, and with Ah Three fights, fight with the horses, he should be trying to get a hand in it."

"So, I guess it's his own opinion, if he can make a lot of money in it, then he will try his best to make this deal happen, if he can't make money, then there is no chance ."

"If you earn enough, there may be a second chance!"

"We just want missiles, the best missiles, as long as we can get them, we don't care so much."

"Then promise him!" Fahd clapped.

"Mr. Sean." Turning around, Fahd looked at Sean and said, "I think you must have a plan. What kind of missile do you think is suitable for us?"

Sean showed a big smile, "The Scud in Lao Sa's hand next door is called short-range tactical ballistics. The technology comes from the Germans during World War 2. The old stuff found in the garbage heap is worthless."

"Including the 600-kilometer ones I bought, in my eyes, this short-range ballistic missile is just to scare people."

"With Saudi Arabia's national strength, either don't buy it, or buy it, buy the world's most advanced, medium-range ground-to-ground ballistics!"

"The length is over 20 meters, the diameter is over 2 meters, the weight is over 60 tons, the range is over 2,500 kilometers, super big guy!"

Sean stood up, rudely ripped the map off the wall, put the map in front of the four of them, stretched out his hand and drew a large circle on the map, "From here, from under our feet, the range covers the entire area. To the north, you can hit the Soviet Union all the way, and to the west, you can cover the whole territory of Italy!”

"The entire Middle East, Eastern Europe, and most of the African continent are all within our range."

"Can carry 1,500 kilograms of conventional explosives!"

"I'm talking about explosives, not warheads, real explosives, the kind that can flatten a building with one shot!"

With that said, Sean slammed his fist on the map, "Of course, you can also carry that kind of, boom, sound, the whole world is quiet."

"That's the **** truth!"

Sean said with high eyebrows, "When we show this thing, whoever the **** has to talk to us properly!"

"polite!"

"polite!"

"gentle!"

"Let yl's air base, naval base live in fear all day long!"

"Let them prepare all the planes and warships to be blown to pieces at any time!"

"This **** is the most important weapon of the country, this is the **** missile, missile! Missile!" Sean waved his arms fiercely.

Me, Sean, the best missile salesman in the world!

none of them!

Watching Sean draw circles on the map, listening to these vulgar words, for some reason, the four of them only felt their blood boil.

Excited to myself!

When they thought of a batch of such missiles in their hands, the leaders of the surrounding countries turned blue with fright, and the four of them felt relieved.

I, Fahd, King of Arabia, make money!

"They really have such missiles." Fahd asked loudly without suppressing his excitement at the moment.

"Of course, they have more advanced ones. They can reach the United States and send white houses to the sky in one shot!" Sean raised his eyebrows and said.

"No, no, no!" Fahad shook his head quickly, "Don't do this, don't do this, 2,500 kilometers is fine, that's all, how much!"

Sean laughed when he heard it, "I haven't gone to talk to them yet. Before I go, I need to know how many weapons of this kind of great power are needed in the King's Pavilion!"

"Of course the more the better, um, how about 50?"

"Wow, a great number, at least equivalent to a tactical nuclear bomb with a yield of 75,000 tons." Sean said in an exaggerated tone: "This is equivalent to the power of five nuclear bombs thrown in the book back then!"

"Enough for us to completely wipe Hedland off the map!" Sean wiped his neck.

"So, how much is the King ready to pay for erasing Hedland?!" Sean bewitched.

"6 billion!" Fahd swallowed involuntarily.

"One 120 million!?" Sean's eyes widened instantly, as if he had been insulted. "That is a powerful weapon with a range of 2,500 kilometers!"

Fahd also felt that it was a bit too much, and just didn't count the price of a single piece, which is really impossible.

"That's a bit more than our budget, so we can only buy a little less. Of course, I'm not interested in erasing Hedland, 200 million, 30 coins!"

"That's equivalent to 3 nuclear bombs." Sean's face was 'embarrassed', and he controlled himself not to laugh out loud, "My God, it's hard for me to speak like you."

"2.1!"

"I need to get through a lot of relationships. The White House and those MPs are not easy to convince!"

"2.2!"

"Hohohoho." Sean looked at Fahd for a moment, his eyes full of beautiful knives, "It's not easy to bring those things back. Once detected by the US military, the aircraft carrier fleet will definitely be dispatched!"

"2.3, no more!" Fahd gritted his teeth, he was a little scared by Sean's eyes, there was a feeling that this kid wanted to eat himself.

"I can find a way to convince them to make directional modifications for you, such as increasing the charge of the warhead, which is Saudi Arabia's security for 40 years!" Sean grinned, "But, you have to pay more!"

"2.4, absolutely no more, this has reached the limit of our budget!" Fahd said with red eyes.

"Hahahaha, dear His Majesty King Fahd, from now on, you are my half-brother, don't worry, your business is mine, trust me, no one knows how to buy missiles better than me !"

Sean laughed and stretched out his hands to grab the 63-year-old Fahd's arms and said, "Brother Fahd, wait for my good news!"

"Farewell!"

"No delivery!"

After all, Sean didn't want to delay for a moment. He pushed open the door and walked out.

Looking at Sean's excited appearance, Fahd grinned. He was very curious, how much money Sean could make in the middle?

500 million?

600 million?

Or 1 billion?

"There shouldn't be that many." Prince Sultan frowned and calculated in a low voice. "If it's really like what he said, with a launch distance of 2,500 kilometers and a warhead of 1,500 kilograms of TNT, it will cost more than 100 million."

"At least 200 million!" Crown Prince Aziz Al Saud was sure, thinking about the price of the weapons they bought from the United States.

"A missile like this is more deterrent than five F14s!" the crown prince said with a certain look.

This remark was unanimously agreed by the other two. yl those f14s are expensive and the maintenance cost is high. When it comes to threats, that's the same thing.

Saudi Arabia has never thought of invading others, they just need to protect one-third of their own land.

Therefore, fighter jets with high maintenance costs are not practical for them at all.

As long as those missiles are brought back, no one dares to bark at Saudi Arabia again!

"I don't think Sean can make much money, and he has to open up all kinds of joints, which is only 500 million at most." The crown prince said in a positive tone.

"Well, Sean, he's not bad, only 500 million, let him earn, we need this influential friend, if he encounters difficulties, we can give a little more money!" Fahd nodded, " We can't let our friends suffer."

"Yes!" The other two kept nodding.

It's only 7.2 billion, and their budget is 10 billion!

Nothing but money!

The same is to sell oil, Saudi Arabia's gdp is 40 times that of the mud...

"I think Sean's Sky Palace looks pretty good."

"I feel good too!"

"Then order two to come back and play?"

"Well, that's a good note!"

After chatting and chatting, the topic was thrown to how to spend money.

Too much money!

This is really not a joke, because the money comes too fast, too much, and it can't be spent, which has caused great dissatisfaction in the United States before.

The huge trade surplus has made Saudi Arabia more and more dollars in hand, which is very unfavorable for circulation, which has caused a lot of harm to the United States.

So, not being able to spend money is also a big problem...

…

As soon as Sean came out of the Saudi Royal Palace, he got in the car and went straight to the airport. He picked up the phone on the way and dialed it.

"Mr. Li, hello!"

"I'm going to Yanjing to talk to you about some business."

"Big business, I guarantee you're interested!"

"Of course, I am an old friend of the Chinese people!"

"Okay, I'll be there in six hours!"

On the other end, Mr. Li looked at the phone and was a little dazed. He was about to come over suddenly to discuss business. What business? Hearing the tone of voice, Sean seemed very excited.

"To make Sean so excited, this business doesn't seem to be small." The secretary's words caught President Li's attention!

You know, doing business with Sean is all foreign exchange!

"Big business? How big is it?" Mr. Li asked with a smile.

"One hundred million?" The secretary said boldly. Sean spent nearly 30 million here before and after his visit last time, which was the largest foreign exchange income.

"Anyway, he is a famous billionaire in the world. A private jet is worth more than 200 million yuan. Be brave, 300 million yuan!" Mr. Li was in a good mood and chatted with his secretary.

"Oh my god, these capitalists are really too..." The secretary felt unbalanced when he heard that a private jet cost more than 200 million US dollars and thought that the country only had 2 billion US dollars in foreign exchange reserves.

"Don't show it when you see people, they are capitalism." President Li instructed.

"Don't worry, Prime Minister."

"Of course, he may not mind when you show it. After all, he is a guy who dares to tell the whole world that he is a devil at a press conference." Mr. Li laughed himself.

Sean was going to visit and talk about big business, so Mr. Li made some arrangements for today's work.

Everything is centered on economic construction!

…

At the Capital Airport, watching the golden passenger plane swooping down like a small sun in the sky, even the well-informed President Li couldn't help but be speechless.

Capitalists, it's really a luxury!

The last time Sean came over, he was still sneaky, but this time he didn't avoid people at all.

Meet and greet, and seeing that everyone is interested in their golden palace, Sean kindly invites Mr. Prime Minister to get on the plane to visit.

It was only after getting on the plane that I realized what it means to be inhuman. The entire interior of the plane uses a lot of colors such as purple, bright yellow, and red.

All that can be gilded, gild him, gilded faucets, gilded toilets, gilded gold thrones!

If it was an ordinary person, they would not dare to use these colors at all. Of course, this is not for boring reasons such as breaking the law.

can't stand it.

Bright yellow, purple, these are the colors of emperors, and the image and temperament are not enough to hold up.

After showing everyone a glimpse of the corruption of capitalism, the group got into the car and set off for the State Guest House.

And in the car, Sean couldn't wait to say his intentions, "I want to buy a batch of missiles!"

"Oh, didn't you just buy 60?" Mr. Li asked doubts, he was talking about this before the sale.

"I don't want East 1 this time, I want East 3!" Sean said in a deep voice.

A look of surprise flashed across Mr. Li's face, and quickly converged back, just frowning and looking at Sean.

"What do you want it for? If you can have it, then the United States has similar products. Although we don't want to belittle ourselves, the mgm-134 midget, lgm-118a peacekeeper, and militia 1 are all very good products with longer range."

"Well, there's nothing to hide, I'm honest as always." Sean looked at Mr. Li and said with a smile: "Because of those two agreements, the United States will not sell these missiles to others, and I need a batch of Chinese range ballistic missiles, I have a dog, ahem, I have a big client who needs them."

"Who is it?" Mr. Li asked directly.

"It is inconvenient to disclose for the time being. He has no diplomatic relations with you, and he is far away from you. It is impossible for him to threaten here."

"In theory, there is no problem selling missiles."

'Theoretically not possible' means 'yes', but with conditions.

'Theoretically possible' means 'additional money'!

"Dongfeng 3, you bid!" Sean was straightforward.

"You can't be in such a hurry, Sean." President Li looked at Sean with a bit of laughter, "This is a big deal, and we need to discuss it slowly."

"No, it's very urgent. Time waits for no one. It must be completed before the United States and the Soviet Union and other countries reach relevant agreements. Otherwise, I'm afraid this deal will not be done!"

"Eight million, dollars!" Sean stretched out a finger and closed the loop and continued: "Big business, my goal is 30!"

"We will discuss it as soon as possible." Mr. Li tried his best to remain reserved.

Really big business!

It was just a joke before. I didn't expect that Sean said it was 240 million yuan. This is still an asking price.

One-tenth of the foreign exchange reserves!

"9 million, as soon as possible!" Sean used the method of 'adding money'.

"Hey..." Mr. Li really couldn't help but took a deep breath.

The cost of this thing is only 3 million, RMB...

Haven't experienced buyers take the initiative to add money!

Hit me with money, won't I, I tell you,

That has to be negotiated!

Sean understands this point. The reason why he added 1 million is to attract enough attention.

I, Sean, have money!

…

Sean was settled here, and President Li hurried back to hold a meeting immediately.

Almost without much discussion, everyone reached a consensus that it is definitely possible to sell!

Especially for the arsenal, all the poor will sell ice cream. The 60 East 1 that Sean ordered just now is still the 60 East 1 that Sean ordered, and now he wants East 3 again.

Hearing Mr. Li describe the momentum of Sean's price increase at that time, '1 million' came with his mouth open.

Of course, there are conditions to sell.

…

"Who are you selling to? We can ignore this matter for the time being, but there are several issues that must be discussed."

The six-person negotiating team sat across from Sean.

Sean gestured, "Please say, there is no problem that can't be solved."

"First, the price!" President Li looked at Sean.

In the past, the business was discussed by President Li, but this time I came to it directly, so the organization researched and decided to not bother the second master, and it was President Li who came.

"One thousand, one million, US dollars!" After talking about the price, Mr. Li smiled and saw Sean make a 1 gesture, and then quickly compared it again. The other hand under the table was tightly clenched. The original plan was The asking price of 10 million is an exaggeration.

3 million soft sister coins and 10 million US dollars, dozens of times the profit.

But at the critical moment, Mr. Li made the decision and added another million. This mouth is 30 million US dollars.

Sean pursed his lips and tried very hard to hold back his smile, his expression looked very painful, "Okay, let's go!"

"Any more?"

When he heard that the price passed, Mr. Li was shocked by Xiao Enhao's anger and at the same time very happy. After calming down a little, he said, "We produce the weapon, but because of the special nature of this strategic weapon, we must be responsible, even if we sell it. Go, we have to retain the right to fire, and we can only launch it at a certain critical moment, I hope Mr. Sean understands this."

"I don't understand!" Sean shook his head directly, "I know what you are worried about, but I sold this thing in the end. If something goes wrong, it is also my responsibility, and the responsibility of the United States. It has nothing to do with you. ."

"There are a lot of arms sellers. I never heard of the trouble with the arms company in the end."

There's a bit of a deadlock here.

It's no wonder that the United States wants to pull a few big countries to engage in the missile non-proliferation treaty. This thing is too dangerous. Just handing the launch button to a stranger is irresponsible for your own safety.

Seeing this situation, Sean threw a big killer again, "I'll add 200 million, and you hand over the launch right!"

hiss! !

President Li and the others stared directly, too, rude!

"This, it's not about money." President Li said endured.

"300 million!" Sean was expressionless.

"This thing is too dangerous!"

"400 million!"

"Sean, let's..."

"500 million!"

"It's a matter of principle..."

"One billion!" Sean suddenly raised his voice.

The meeting room fell into an eerie silence.

Open hand is 500 million dollars, ah!

President Li opened his mouth, as if something was stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't say anything if he refused.

You, me, it's hard to refuse!

After a long sigh, "Today's negotiation is temporarily here, we need to think about it."

"Yes, as soon as possible!"

The negotiation ended temporarily, Sean took the people away, and Mr. Li looked at each other, "This person is arrogant and arrogant!"

At this moment, everyone was really shaken.

One plus is 500 million, who can withstand this!

It was another round of emergency consultations, and everyone's bottom line was repeatedly broken down.

the next day…

"We have thought about it and can agree. However, in order to ensure the security of our party and our allies, we need to set up a dual-password structure, and one of the passwords is in our hands. As long as it does not involve the safety of our party and allies, Then no problem." President Li gave a request.

"I'll add another 200 million!" Sean stretched out two fingers, "No allies!"

Mr. Li: "..."

Do this again!

Do this again!

simply…

Can not bear!

At this time, Sean said again, "Let's put it this way, they don't have the ability to launch, and they don't even have the ability to maintain. They have nothing but money, including ambition."

"Yes, you heard it right, too rich to have ambitions."

"Including the warehouse, including transportation, you are responsible for everything. Of course, the cost of this aspect will be paid separately."

"These worries are actually superfluous. The reason why I ask is just to try to get good conditions for them as an intermediary."

"Of course, I said it might be too hollow to believe that everything can be written into the contract, including the secondary code."

"This..." Mr. Li hesitated for a while.

Seeing this, Sean raised his hand again, and when he saw Sean raising his hand, President Li trembled in his heart.

"I'll add another 100 million to show our friendly relationship." Sean finally realized the pleasure of being a big dog, really cool!

Sean stood up, walked around the negotiating table directly to President Li and extended his hand, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!" Mr. Li had a complicated expression on his face.

There is joy, excitement, and distress.

In the face of this kind of negotiating at every turn, it is true,

I want to do it again!

It's nice to have money!

"Oh, yes, warheads, I need conventional warheads." Sean suddenly remembered something and said, "The launch distance should be controlled at 2,500 kilometers, and the warhead charge should be as large as possible."

"It sounds good."

"Of course, it's no problem," Mr. Li agreed.

Just a little thing.

Modify the details on the contract presented by the Chinese side, and the new contract will be released soon.

Sean signed directly, and he was sure to convince the big dog.

After everything was settled, Mr. Li opened his mouth and asked, "Can you tell me who your guest is now?"

"Saudi, the rich oil guys, I like to call them big dogs, and the poor only have money." Sean didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Too rich, and always worried about his own safety, next to him. It is yl, religious contradictions, irreconcilable."

"That's why!" Sean spread his hands, "It's not that the United States doesn't want to sell it. Who doesn't like dollars, but there's no other way. We're talking about a treaty."

"I came to the door after Congress rejected the big dog owner's request to buy it."

"I'm in charge of matchmaking and dredging the relationship. Otherwise, it's useless for them to come to you. They can't go to Malacca or the Indian Ocean."

President Li looked at Sean in astonishment, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

Just reading the book that capitalists can sell the ropes on which they hang themselves for profit, I always thought it was an exaggeration.

well now...

In order to make money, capitalists can really sell their national interests.

Sean also saw President Li's gaze, and immediately knew what he was thinking.

He shrugged, "It's nothing, it's okay for Saudi Arabia to buy it. They won't do anything. The Arab world can't be unified, and they can't become a world power. This is already the peak that Saudi Arabia can achieve."

"They're not the imperial cemetery and those poor ghosts. When have you seen the rich rebel?"

"Why did you rebel, Emperor!"

"Besides, Saudi Arabia has a deterrent weapon, and it can also make those surrounding countries give up some of their undeserved hearts of giving, which can effectively ensure regional peace."

"I'm also working hard for world peace. Well, it's quite noble."

"The fact that the Third World War did not break out is definitely not because of mutual understanding. It is because of nuclear weapons that everyone must remain calm."

President Li just watched Sean nonsense in a serious manner.

"Okay, skip this topic." Sean said with a smile: "When it comes time to do business, I hope you can come up with a missile to show my guests his power on the spot."

"Mr. Li thinks so."

"Of course, it's no problem!" Mr. Li agreed immediately.

After the negotiation ended successfully, Sean waved his fist excitedly and vigorously immediately after getting into his car, just a few punches at the car door.

So excited!

5.5 billion profit in hand...

The thought of this number made Sean feel dizzy.

No way, hold me, I'm drunk!