"Goodbye Mr. Fang!"

"Thomson, I'll leave first"

Seeing Fang Yuanshan's back disappear at the door, Thomson, the heir of the "Dassault" group, always had a smile on his lips. He walked from the sofa to the windowsill and watched Fang Yuanshan get in the car and drive away slowly, but he never said a word.

"Cough...cough..."

Hearing the coughing sound behind him, Dassau, who was standing in front of the windowsill, suddenly came back to his senses. After turning around and seeing the owner of the voice, he said respectfully: "Sir Father!"

Bronte Dassault smiled slightly, then signaled: "Sit" and followed him to the sofa and sat down.

Bronte Dassault, who is almost 60 years old this year, is quite satisfied with his son. Whether speaking or doing things, he is no less than himself back then. The only thing that makes him worried is that his temperament is still too weak and there is no such momentum that a large group should have in the future.

The Bronte, who was wearing a gentleman's suit and looked seven-point like Thomson, had these thoughts in his mind and had already started asking: "What did he say just now?"

Thomson frowned and said, "He agreed very happily, just asked himself what he could get, and then agreed to cooperate."

Seeing his son like this, Bronte smiled and said, "Since that's the case, what else do you have to worry about?"

"From the information we have obtained, the Chinese side is quite cautious in doing things. But for such a big thing, he didn't ask us what to use to guarantee his subsequent interests. This is not in line with his usual behavior and behavior style, so I'm afraid this is just his temporary refusal." After saying his concerns, Thomson raised his head and stared at his father, waiting for his doubts to be resolved.

After waiting for him to finish speaking, the smile on Bronte's face became stronger. He reached out and pulled out a cigar from his top pocket, then picked up the cigar on the table and cut off the hat, baked for a while, then took a deep breath, and said in the mist of clouds: "Since you have read his information, why don't you think about it deeper?"

"Hmm? My father means..."

Brontë, whose hair was meticulously carved, gently placed the cigar in his hand on the ashtray, and a piece of fish scale ash fell off from it.

Looking at the scarlet point on it, Bronte smiled and said, "This Chinese man has used quite tyrannical methods since the development stage of his career. Moreover, this person has a very strong desire to control himself. He will not do anything without confidence. Since he has not asked you to guarantee it now, it means he is not worried that we will regret it."

After hearing his father's words, Thomson's brow did not let go, but his face looked even more solemn, and he said with a hint of uncertainty: "Master Father, do you mean that he will use those means to deal with us?"

Bronte, who had a very relaxed expression on his face, also became cautious and said seriously: "This person's methods are weird and he is more murderous, but fortunately, he is still principled in doing things, so we just need to ensure that we fulfill our promises. As for what kind of irresistible factors appear at that time, it will not be something we can control, what do you think?"

"Okay, I get it"

Just as the father and son were discussing Fang Yuanshan, Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting in the car, was also considering the other party's proposal. Unlike their concerns, Fang Yuanshan was considering another thing.

It's okay to help them transport weapons. Even if this matter fails in the end, it's a waste of several air tickets, and there is no loss for him.

But if this matter is really successful and all the gold and diamond mines in Côte d'Ivoire are taken into consideration by their company, they have to consider the possible chain reaction. At that time, what he will face will no longer be some small domestic organizations and gangs, but the coveted vision of those big countries and the various risks that come with them.

He was thinking about these questions in his mind, and when the car was about to arrive at the airport, he suddenly laughed again. These things have not yet been seen. What's the use of thinking so much? Besides, if soldiers come to block the generals, water comes to cover the soil, and scare yourself here, that's a brain disease.

As soon as he arrived at the airport, Frank's phone call came. He answered it and smiled and said, "Why, what's wrong with that Luo Haoran?"

"What a mess?"

Frank, who didn't understand the meaning of Fang Yuanshan's Chinese dialect, paused and said: "At around 2 o'clock yesterday afternoon, Luo Haoran and his friends were kidnapped by a group of drug lords in Colombia. The group set up a mine array outside their base camp, and Jason could not move forward five kilometers away."

"Oh, he deserved it."

When Fang Yuanshan heard that Luo Haoran was captured by those drug dealers, he was so happy that he felt that this guy deserved it.

After laughing for a while, I realized that Frank was still waiting for his answer, and then he said, "Since there is a mine array, then you should not rush in."

After explaining to Frank and the others, the phone rang again, took it out and saw that it was Ding Hanmo. He thought of something and answered it: "What, is it because of Luo Haoran's affairs?"

“…”

Ding Hanmo, opposite, was silent for a while before he arrived: "Today someone called Luo Yuhan's house and said that Luo Haoran was in their hands. He asked his family to pay 10 million US dollars, otherwise he would tear the ticket."

"And what? Your father-in-law has money?"

Ding Hanmo, opposite, was obviously very depressed and said speechlessly: "If he had ten million US dollars, he would not be my father-in-law."

He didn't continue to talk nonsense with him. He thought about it and told him about the matter. After knowing that the other party was a group of drug lords in Colombia, Ding Hanmo was also startled and hesitated: "Then... do you have a way?"

"Haha, I have a solution. The question is whether you need me to rescue me in person?"

“…”

Thinking of what Fang Yuanshan said just now, the drug lords had set up mine formations outside their base camp, Ding Hanmo's voice fell silent and he didn't speak for a long time. Fang Yuanshan was his good friend, and he really couldn't help but ask him to take advantage of such a dangerous situation.

The two of them have known each other for so long, and it is rare to see Ding Hanmo like this. Fang Yuanshan didn't want him to be embarrassed and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go and see what can be helped. By the way, don't look for the embassy. It's not only useless, but also causing trouble. If they get angry, don't blame me for not reminding you if something happens."

It would be fine if he was kidnapped by Brazilian armed forces, but his family could also put pressure on the official Colombian government through the embassy. As for these drug dealers, if you dare to put pressure on them, you will be able to get you a ticket in minutes!

"I understand. Then... I'll bother you."

"Hey, why do you say this? What's our relationship?"
Chapter completed!