"Boss, someone outside requests a call..." In the office of the safe point, Hou Dasheng looked silently at the battles that broke out everywhere on the display screen. Some screens had begun to appear with snowflakes or black screens, and the hunting dog stood behind Hou Dasheng as usual.

Next to Hou Dasheng was Monica. Monica didn't say a word, and sat quietly behavedly beside Hou Dasheng like air. She just blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked at Hou Dasheng's every move. Hou Dasheng didn't care about Monica's actions at all.

But what Fat Dog walked in and said made Hou Dasheng frown. Hou Dasheng had ordered to isolate contact with the outside world. But at this time, Fat Dog also came in and said that someone asked for a call, which means that the requester was not simple.

"He claims to be the major staff officer of the command desopérationsspéciales, and requests to call you..." Fat Dog said with a wry smile: "Also, he is surrounded by some people from the 13th Parachute Dragoon. I roughly recognize the tactical actions."

Hou Dasheng nodded, and at this time Fork also walked in: "We were surrounded, and at least two hundred people were surrounding us outside. The radar signal showed that there were helicopters cruising around us. We could launch an attack on us at any time."

"Click the signal in." Hou Dasheng rubbed his eyebrows. This was the situation he hated the most. He was surrounded, and it was surrounded by a great country's army. Mercenaries are not gods, and they don't care. They are surrounded by other people's troops in their territory. They still want to break through forcibly?!

Surrounding and interception can make you die without a burial place. Hou Dasheng was very curious about why this staff officer had to talk to him. Obviously, the actions he made were just to make Hou Dasheng talk to him. Otherwise, it would be the right way to go directly in according to their style just now.

The camera was quickly installed. The signal was a video signal. It was a two-way. Soon, a French man wearing the rank of major appeared on Hou Dasheng's screen, looking around forty years old. His face was a little thin, and he looked like a long strip. His eyes were a little sharp, and his eyes looked very unfriendly.

At the same time, he did not salute Hou Dasheng. Instead, at the moment the video signal was connected, he turned around and stood attentively and said in a deep voice: "Report! The signal has been connected, confirm that the caller is the target person."

"Okay, go and do it first." A low baritone voice came out, and the major stood attentively and then turned away. At this time, another man appeared in the video. The man was wearing a camouflage uniform without a military rank, and someone brought a chair behind him.

And he sat slowly on the chair. He looked over fifty years old, with a bare head and a steel helmet. But his figure was very good. You can even see his strong chest muscles and tight abdominal muscles from his tight belt.

"Cook, Chinese. Not over thirty years old. Well... it seems you are." The old white man sitting on the chair frowned and looked at Hou Dasheng and said in a deep voice: "I'm glad you didn't find any substitute to talk to me, otherwise I would consider ordering an attack on your safety point."

Hou Dasheng raised his eyebrows gently: "Now you can also order an attack. We have no way to stop you from issuing orders."

"Hahahaha... the self-righteous young man, where do you think this is?! Africa?!" The old man suddenly burst out with a string of laughter, as if he had heard the funnyest joke. Hou Dasheng leaned against the chair and whispered: "I don't regard this place as Africa. I know very well what's going on here now."

The old man stopped laughing and looked at Hou Dasheng coldly. The coldness in his eyes swept across the board like a blade. Hou Dasheng leaned on the chair and responded calmly to him. The two of them did not speak, but were just eye communication.

Monica, who was sitting next to Hou Dasheng, even though the old man's eyes were not directed at her. But the moment she touched the old man's eyes, she felt like she was almost suffocating when she was about to stop heartbroken. That feeling was hard to describe. But it was completely different from what the people in Hell Scythe gave her before.

Those people also made Monica feel scared, but it didn't make her feel desperate. But the old man's eyes made Monica feel what despair mean instantly. Monica couldn't help avoiding the look and looked at the ground with her head down.

"The daughter of the Kent family?! That little girl named Monica?!" The old man spoke again, but put the topic on Monica. Hou Dasheng nodded: "Mr. Kent asked me to be responsible for her safety for the time being, although I really want to refuse this arrangement."

The old man said coldly: "You should be grateful for Mr. Kent's arrangement, otherwise your fate is no better than that of the Sicilians or the armored groups. Of course, maybe you will cause us greater damage. After all, you are jackals, not those miscellaneous brands. But the result will not be any different."

Hou Dasheng smiled slightly, and he looked at the old man with a serious and sincere word.

"I can walk out of my office now, and Monica stays here. Then you can make a call in. Don't worry, my office defense measures are pretty good. Unless you use large caliber artillery or missiles, Monica is safe here. You can make a call in with confidence."

When Monica heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little cold sweat from her head and almost screamed. Hou Dasheng's words sounded so sincere and serious. He even picked up the cameras of communication between the two sides and took a picture of the office where he was.

"We set this safety point a long time ago. The outer layer is fifty cm c80 concrete. The middle is 20 cm alloy steel bulletproof board. It is also a layer of 20 cm concrete when I go to my area." Hou Dasheng carefully photographed the surroundings and put the camera back to the position just now.

But Hou Dasheng looked at the old man seriously and said, "You can order in with confidence. Although we are a group of scumbags, at least our reputation is still good. There is no precedent for using a little girl as a baffle. There wouldn't be any of them before, and at least I won't show up now."

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed and laughed again: "It seems that the giant wolf has found a good successor for him. His eyes have always been very good. But this time, his eyes are even better! You... are very good!"

Hou Dasheng smiled slightly, bowed to the old man and whispered: "Thank you for your praise."

"If you were not taking your people in France now, or if you didn't do the castle, I might invite you to have a drink and have dinner together. Let's talk." The old man looked at Hou Dasheng and said in a deep voice: "There are very few young people like you."

Hou Dasheng sighed leisurely and said softly: "To be honest, I don't want the castle to happen. In fact, for me personally, I would rather perform some security tasks in France. The risks are low and the benefits are not bad. My brothers at least don't have to get into any trouble."

"But you have come and done some things." The old man looked at Hou Dasheng and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, I really want to kill you here! This is France, not Africa! However, you have done more excessive things here than what you did in Africa! And we... are the guardians here!"

Hou Dasheng rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "All this comes from an accident. Someone broke the rules. You probably know the situation better than me. Mr. Kent must have told you the matter. Even if he did not say that he would definitely say it to the outside world and the territorial bureau..."

The old man didn't say anything, but just kept silent. The two institutions that Hou Dasheng mentioned were French intelligence agencies, one responsible for the outside world, and the other responsible for the inside. But don't forget that France is also a special social system with capital mixed with residual aristocrats.

Similar to Cialis and Kent... Old-style nobles like them still have strong vitality and capital in this country. They permeate all aspects of this country and live or destroy it with this country. Of course, they will not destroy this country. Because this is the foundation and capital for their external interests.

Similarly, they will also gain some benefits in this country. Both sides are constantly balancing their relationships, maintaining the development of this country, and carefully protecting their rights. Of course, there will be new joiners among them.

But there will be some people who will be eliminated. For example, Albizi, they will be completely eliminated. Ludwig will also be a new eliminated person. After they are eliminated, they will leave a large amount of resources and assets, which will be divided up. New entrants need to prove that their abilities are enough to participate in this game.

Then, they will be allowed to gain some of the benefits. In the case of satisfying others, of course, it is not impossible for them to squeeze out an old force with their own abilities. However, this is a little difficult. It is better for them to develop slowly and satisfy the appetite of others first and obtain it little by little.

Albizi made this mistake. He was too eager for quick success and could not wait to reach out to the Siliex family. Ludwig made this mistake. They couldn't stand it anymore, or they thought they deserved more, better resources and capital.

"I just want to meet you on the phone. I see what kind of person he is, and he dares to act in France." The old man looked at Hou Dasheng for a while before saying, "Don't bring your people into France next time. Come on, I can invite you to eat foie gras and drink Bordeaux red wine. Of course, I don't have much allowance and can't afford it."

Hou Dasheng smiled slightly and said softly: "We have branches in France, regular. We also have some businesses with the official ones, regular. So I will have some time to stay in France. If you want, I can invite you to dinner. I have worked as a chef in a three-star restaurant in Michelin, so my cooking skills are still good. I can fry foie gras for you. At the same time, I have my own winery. You can taste the best Bordeaux wine with me. I am very much looking forward to having dinner with you."
Chapter completed!