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Chapter 396 Arms

On the way back to Atlanta City, Li Mochen took the same car with Franks.

"The little girl from Linden's family is amazing. She is very good at seizing opportunities."

Franks opened the car window and squirted the clouds and said unhappyly: "Just one sentence, all the ship owners accepted her."

"If she did not have such ability, she would not have become the heir of the Linden family as a woman. She is a truly smart person, so I don't have to worry about her in a short period of time. As for the future, it is even more impossible."

Li Mochen didn't care much about this. Will a giant dragon that is about to take off and regards the sky as its territory regard a small tiger around him as a threat?

If you feel uncomfortable, then swallow her in one bite.

"Andre, you are becoming more and more confident and more courageous now."

Franks couldn't help but exclaim: "Especially just now, I was so cruel that I couldn't believe it. I know that Old Chuck is still very powerful at sea, and at least there are investments in three ships. Even if you remove the ship, this guy has more than one billion gold shields. But Andre, you can solve Chuck with just one shot, and it can't be clean and neat."

"I know he is also helping people with drugs. When my father was alive, he wanted to kick him out of the boat, but he didn't find any evidence."

Li Mochen chuckled: "You have seen the situation just now. If I don't kill one or two people, I can't control them. Chuck is very suitable. This is nothing to me, right?

"That's really a little trouble."

Franks spread his hands, and said a little jokingly: "But Andre, do you still remember a few months ago? You told me in person that you don't want to be a gangster."

"Are you a gangster now? Uncle Franks."

Li Mochen's reaction was very plain: "If I had joined the Teutonic Cross at that time, I would have to be labeled as a gang member after that. But now I am a well-known fighting star and a legal businessman."

"You left me speechless."

Franks shook his head and laughed: "But Andre, you still have to have some snacks for that walk away Roddy. This guy is notorious and has a little gun in his hand. I don't think he will give up so much."

"I don't worry about him, I just worry about Atlanta,"

Li Mochen's face was slightly somber: "Franks, after I went to Antolia this time, I'll ask for the matter in Atlanta."

"certainly!"

Franks nodded slightly with a serious expression: "But Andre. You have made enough preparations, right?"

"But I have many enemies, more than you think."

Li Mochen's voice was still cold, and his face was filled with a bitter smile: "Once Major General Michael Wood can't handle it, I have to help you. I have asked Alisa to prepare enough war funds to ensure that the Teutonic Cross will gain something in the war and have no worries."

Just as Li Mochen was talking about this, Chu Siguo, who was in front, handed him the mobile phone number, this time it was Senator Claire.

It's good news that Mandivin Ferguson has been completely kicked out of the board of directors of Ferguson Culture Media. Now, the latter wants to end the war with him.

"Yes, Georgia Sports TV, Entertainment Weekly this week, and those three newspapers, this is something I have to do, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

"No! No! 300 million gold shields are too much, I can only bid 120 million. Georgia Sports TV has a pretty good influence, with 9 million subscribers, but this TV station is also in high debt. I have someone to make an assessment and they are only worth this price. If you don't want to sell, it will be rotten in their hands."

"Of course, if these five media get it, I will negotiate with Mr. Darwin Walman. How to say it? The scandal about the Education Commission is heartbreaking. If FBI and the court can handle it fairly and justly, our media naturally have nothing to say. Senator Claire, evildoers need to pay, and those children who have been hurt need sunshine."

When Li Mochen hung up the phone, Franks couldn't help but shake his head again: "This dirty deal."

"But if it weren't for me, this dirty thing would have to continue to exist for many years."

At this time, Li Mochen called another phone call: "Sampson, Mandivin Ferguson is alone, no, we don't need to dirty our hands this time. FBI must be staring at him. We have caused some people in the Conservative Party to suffer a small loss. They must have the idea of ​​winning a game back. So you understand what to do? Then that's it-"

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At the same time, outside the FBI anti-smuggling and anti-smuggling team's special agent, Rambo Andorra, was looking at the dock of a certain size in front of him using a telescope.

Especially the warehouse located on the east side of the dock, it was the top priority he observed.

"According to the information of the warehouse worker, there are sixty large black wooden boxes in warehouse No. A, regardless of width and height, different from the standard of normal containers. They are also very heavy, probably about eighty tons. He suspected that there was a heavy tank inside. There were 10 boxes, and he took a look at it. We painted it based on his description and found that it was probably the component of the "Iron Eagle" armed helicopter."

"Heavy tanks? And armed helicopters?"

Rambo Andorra looked surprised: "Where did they get it? Naisson Military Industry Group does not produce tanks. And sixty heavy tanks, this requires more than one billion gold shield, right?"

Nowadays, the foreign trade version of the Amerika system heavy tank costs about three million gold shields.
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