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951 Special Forces(2/2)

After passing the customs and coming to Pengcheng, several people were soon shocked by the situation at the port.

To be honest, they all know that Pengcheng is changing with each passing day, and even when they were young.

Very often on weekends, I will pass the test and come here to play.

At that time, they were full of superiority to the people here.

But in recent years, as the development here has become better and better, especially as Pengcheng has become more and more prosperous.

Their sense of superiority towards this side gradually disappeared.

Since then, they have not liked to come here to play.

And this time I saw Pengcheng, which already has an international metropolis climate.

Several people were even more moved, first of all, sourness, then hatred!

"Hmph! It's just a propaganda port. There are more poor places in the remote areas of the mainland."

"That's right, I actually like to do these face-saving projects."

"Hmph, Isn't it good to take care of the poor with so much money?"

"I only know how to pretend to be an old man outside every day..."

Several cockroaches stood at the checkpoint and complained.

Then he finally waited for He Zhifeng to slowly drive a van.

The group chattered and got into the car, and then He Zhifeng said with a smile.

"First take you around the city and get familiar with the environment. You won't be able to go on business trips when you do things."

Several people agreed, although they looked down on Pengcheng in their hearts.

But when the car was circling around Pengcheng, they kept sighing in their hearts.

The vitality of this city is much stronger than that of Hong Kong Island.

Because the young people walking on the road here are full of confidence in the future.

Unlike their hometowns, the streets are full of cockroaches that only complain about the world.

At noon, He Zhifeng invited everyone to have a good meal at a restaurant.

I spent one-third of the price in my hometown, but I could enjoy such a sumptuous meal.

Several people were both proud and sad.

What is proud is that the prices and wages in their hometowns are several times ahead of Pengcheng.

Sadly, even so, such a big meal is not something they often can afford.

Especially in their hometown, I can’t afford to eat a meal.

In the afternoon, He Zhifeng pulled them to a unit in a community he had just rented.

At night, Pete finally showed up.

But when he saw these cockroaches, his face immediately pulled down.

He directly grabbed He Zhifeng's collar.

"Bastard, are you fucking me? Why are you making so many fools?"

"No matter how they look at it, they don't look like experienced special forces?"

"You told me that they have served in the French Overseas Corps?"

"But just the French Overseas Corps, how could there be such a weak chicken?"

He Zhifeng could only explain with a wry smile at this time.

"Peter, you only gave me that little money."

"Even if I really want to help you, I can't find a member of the French Overseas Corps who is willing to work hard for this little money?"

Peter could only shut up after hearing this. There was no way to do this mission, he ate the most he had to eat.

The superiors gave him more than one million US dollars in activity funds, but he only gave him 100,000 Hong Kong paper to He Zhifeng for him to recruit people.

How could this little money be found?

It seems that I can only hold my nose and endure it.

It really doesn't work this time, it seems that I'm going to end up too.
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