America’s Big Hero

A group of old men, even if they are all in their 60s, they are still old-hearted!

Of course, Sean understands this.

A man is a teenager until he dies!

At this point in the atmosphere, Sean gestured to Norris, who was standing in the distance and was always paying attention to the situation here.

Norris immediately turned and walked out. After a while, there was a sound of treading, and four women in high heels walked in with their waists twisting.

Straight long legs, fair skin that can be broken with blows, and the most popular big waves.

In the weather at the end of November, the four beauties walking catwalks are still wearing the three-point style, just to show the last awe of winter. Unlike the ordinary three-point style, these are all fur.

There are white fur, black fur, and golden fur, and there is a short rabbit-like tail on the back of the briefs, which twists and turns, adding three points of sexiness out of thin air.

These are the supermodels that Norris specially recruited. It doesn't matter whether they are useful or not, just prepare them first.

The eyes of the four old men lit up when they saw the beautiful woman approaching slowly.

Sean stood up and bent slightly, "It's a supermodel who just debuted in a modeling agency I control, and signed a non-disclosure contract."

"I still have something to do, I'm sorry I have to take a step first."

"Go, go." The four old men stood up.

This is capitalism, the admiral will not show off in front of a super rich, everyone is equal in status.

With a sound of 'ding', several wine glasses were touched and drank in one gulp, and Xiao En got up to leave.

He is here, and the old men can't let go.

...

Coming out of the villa, Sean got into his car.

This time, the tiredness from before was no longer visible on Sean's face.

Things are finally settled.

The rest is nothing more than dealing with those guys in the country. However, with the endorsement of the National Committee and the military, and the fact that the matter did not happen in the United States, those congressmen can't control themselves.

Besides, both the Elephant Party and the Donkey Party have many friends of their own, and many of them even took his campaign funds.

It's nothing more than a donation from the economic committee and the like, and it's just drizzle now.

Thinking that the matter was finally resolved, Sean became happy, turned his head to look at Lorraine, opened his mouth wide open, and the tiger rushed to eat...

Hold it down, and gnawed a few bites hard, making Lorraine's face drool, and then he laughed and lay down again.

Lorraine gave Sean a few punches, then moaned and wiped his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of a smile on his face.

When the matter was resolved, she was also happy.

"Norris!" Sean raised his head and shouted something.

"Boss!" Norris turned around.

"I'm looking for a manor here in Washington. It doesn't need to be too big, but it should be a little remote. Do you understand the private club?"

"I don't understand!" Norris shook his head.

Sean was a little puzzled. He remembered that the earliest concept of private clubs existed in the 17th century.

There must be, but, at this time, it may still be a more private kind of meeting.

A more modern concept may not be there yet.

"It's like the Peace Hotel, but the staff will not be so cluttered. Only those who can get our membership card can enter."

"You can eat, live, play, play bowling, and play golf here. It is an extremely private place. The staff have undergone strict training and signed confidentiality contracts. They cannot disclose any secrets inside."

"And those who can get the membership card are noble people, at least they must be members of the House of Representatives!"

As long as he thought about the four generals he had just entertained, Norris understood Sean's plan, which was a secret entertainment venue that only accepted noble people.

The more noble the status is, the less you will meet each other.

"Well, buy another villa with an underground garage. The garage has an elevator leading directly to the room. I will use it to meet some important guests."

"OK!"

As long as the matter is arranged for Norris, the rest of Sean doesn't matter at all!

Isn't it just money?

flower!

All the flowers!

I, Sean, am rich!

Wow, quack, hoot, lying on Lorraine's lap, Sean let out strange laughter.

Lorraine kept rolling his eyes, the villain is successful! !

...

The following things went as smoothly as Sean imagined. Three days later, Sean, Bill, Vesey, and old man Layton all appeared in the Pentagon.

Witnessed by Weinberg, a 10-year contract was signed with the military. Sean paid the military a one-time payment of 1.5 billion U.S. dollars in exchange for military intelligence support and military satellite support.

The detailed terms and conditions are dozens of pages long, stating the specific support details that the umbrella company can get.

It also includes weapons, armored vehicles, tanks, helicopters, aircraft, warships, missiles, etc. that the umbrella can purchase from the military.

Of course, they are all second-hand goods, obsolete products from the military.

After all, just putting these things in the warehouse costs a lot of money every year.

But because even the obsolete products are too advanced, they cannot be sold to some countries casually, so they can only be kept in the warehouse to grow hair.

However, the umbrella is the military organization of the United States, so it is naturally not included.

And for umbrellas, it's also cheaper to buy second-hand from the military than direct purchases from arms companies.

With these supports, the umbrella can be said to have changed from a paramilitary organization to a full-fledged military organization.

The "Letter of Entrustment for the Persian Gulf Escort Project" was also signed together. This is the first military order that the umbrella has received from the military.

Shake hands, take pictures, both parties are happy.

After all, Sean took out 1.5 billion in real terms, and he directly transferred the payment after signing the contract.

For the 1.5 billion, Shen Bi has been tossing and breaking in the past three days. He borrowed the shares of the punishment company and the shares of the yoga gym as collateral.

Is there a smile that $1.5 billion can't buy?

nonexistent!

However, the 150 million for the Persian Gulf escort plan hired by the military was not paid, and the payment could only be made after Sean completed the escort plan.

Just like that, Sean's debt ratio reached 100% again...

If it weren't for the support of a bank behind it, it would have gone bankrupt.

The news was quickly announced to the public, and the public opinion in North America was instantly blown up, and Asian and European countries were also shocked.

What caused the umbrella company to throw out 1.5 billion in cash at once?

How much support did you get from the military for paying so much cash?

Before the official support was obtained, the umbrella company was so crazy, but now that it has received support, it is simply...

The female prime minister is having a headache, and Allah Malay is having a headache. Of course, many people expressed their joy and sent congratulatory messages.

Such as Xingcheng and Luni!

King Jiji: Steady, old man!

Nobody knows yet that King Gigi has big plans planned.

With strength, King Jiji dared to shout since ancient times! !

And some of those who knew the truth, including Old Bu and David, were also shocked by Xiao En's generosity, and they were really willing to do so.

Do they know that there is still 2 billion from the IRS to pay.

But considering that Sean can still earn 2 billion, they also,

jealous!

Damn, that's a lot of money.

This is how easy it is to watch other people do business, just watch thieves eat meat, not watch thieves get beaten.

The Dongfang side generally understands the key points. No one here laments Xiao En's generosity, but laments that national strength is the foundation of a country.

As the largest country in the world, it can earn the biggest profit in this business without doing anything or paying.

This has further strengthened the correct line of economic development. Only with money can the overall national strength catch up with the United States!

The Saudi side was a little shocked, Sean's public relations expenses are high enough!

With so much money spent, is it enough to buy missiles in the end?

King Fahd, who was very worried, called Sean directly to ask about the situation.

"The situation is very complicated. What you see is just the surface. The IRS will take away 2 billion in the future. The Congress and other aspects are also in the process of public relations. Wait for my news." Sean's voice was full of exhaustion and depression. It was like a tight bowstring that might break at any moment.

King Fahd's heart twitched when he heard the news, there will be no problem.

"At present, everything is progressing smoothly, but you have to be prepared for the budget, and there will be breakthroughs!" Sean said with a heavy tone.

"I know." King Fahd hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

After giving a strong psychological hint to the big client, Sean temporarily put the matter aside.

Things in Colombia have to be dealt with anyway.

Pick up the phone and call Jeff, "Where has your business scope expanded now?"

After keeping Jeff in Cartagena that year, he let Jeff develop his influence in Colombia. In this chaotic country, the official power is weak, and the legal power is even weaker. In contrast, the underground forces are bound to Crazy expansion.

Different ways of doing things in different places.

"In addition to our base Cartagena, the neighboring province of Atlantis, the fourth largest city in Colombia, Barranquilla, and Santa Marta in the province of Magdalena are already within our sphere of influence."

"Hey, it's pretty good!" Sean laughed.

"The main reason is that the foundation you left behind is good enough." Jeff didn't forget to flatter him, "It's only 80 kilometers away from Cartagena."

"Tell me, what's going on." Sean asked with a smile as he was in a good mood these days.

"According to the method you taught, after collecting the first-hand black information of the Barranquilla police chief, and spending money to buy it, the two-pronged approach will soon turn the police chief into a dog."

"Afterwards, based on the information from the police, I ordered people to block the exit to the sea. Our gunboats went north along the Magdalena, and all the drugs that came from there were smashed. It's messed up."

"At the same time, I arranged for people to pretend to be identities and set off several large-scale gun battles there, causing many casualties, making noise, and blowing up several buildings. The incident became serious, and the people of Barranquilla reacted violently. "

"Then the media was mobilized to criticize law and order and gang activities, as well as the police's inaction. The police chief was 'forced' to launch a round of anti-gang operations."

"It will be easy later!" Jeff laughed.

The original hypocrisy suddenly became real. The police contacted the people in the South American branch of the umbrella company to help, and first controlled all the police.

After the sheriff made a threatening speech, promising to write off the previous incident, a big black storm broke out. Within a day, the gangsters in Barranquilla were brutally slaughtered by American soldiers driving armored vehicles and helicopters.

Some of the brains surrendered immediately, and the rest suffered heavy casualties. Although there are still some fish that slipped through the net, they are already unable to stir up trouble.

As for Santa Marta, it’s just a seaside town of 400,000 people. It doesn’t need to be so complicated at all. The agent arranged by Jeff started a few gang conflicts before he was surrendered.

"You just drove the gunboat directly into the Magdalena River? What about the navy?" Sean couldn't believe it.

"Ha, that's also called the Navy?" Jeff curled his lips with disdain, "There have been several firefights, and both sides have suffered losses, but the brother's navy has suffered even more losses, and in the end I agreed to give them 10% of Barranquilla's Profit, that's all."

"Good guy, the underground emperor of Columbia." Sean teased.

"No, no!" Jeff laughed, with complacency in his voice.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. Launch anti-war demonstrations in big cities like Medellin, Cali, Barranquilla, and Cartagena, and call on the government to negotiate with the rebels to resolve the issue. I will let the TV station do this." Cooperate." Sean ordered.

"No problem, a group of gangsters called for peace negotiations, hahahaha." Jeff laughed when he thought of this.

"What's wrong with the gangsters, you can't fucking make any money fighting gangsters all day long!"

"Yes, yes, no matter what kind of war you are fighting, it is true that you can make money safely and steadily!" Jeff said with a face of approval. The reason why he didn't like the "Shanghai Chicken Tanker" project before was because he was too busy in Colombia. Come.

In such a country with chaotic law and order, the profits that gangsters can gain are simply too great!

Just a black lottery and underground casino made this guy a lot of money.

The black lottery is directly sold as the Powerball in the United States, because it is impossible for them to manipulate the result of the Powerball, so the credibility is higher than that of Colombia's own lottery.

And the TV station controlled by Sean also cooperated with the live broadcast of the Powerball and other lottery draws every time, which actually increased the ratings of the local TV station in Glassval...

Now it has become the largest TV station on the Caribbean coast.

This was a surprise.

Nobody here collects Jeff's taxes, and the money literally flows into his pockets.

Of course, 50% of the profits must be handed over to Sean. This is the rule, and Jonas must hand over the profits.

After arranging for Jeff to hold a parade in Colombia, Sean arranged for New Century Media to report on the conflict in Guajira Province.

At the same time, I contacted Reagan.

In one of his public speeches, Reagan also mentioned the conflict between government forces and anti-government armed forces in Colombia in South America.

Theoretically, these messy things do not require the President of the United States to speak and appeal. However, Reagan, who has been entangled by Congress recently, is happy to make something happen to distract the media and the public from the 'YL Gate'.

It can only be said that after all, it was the President of the United States who appealed to many parties, and Reagan made a final decision. Under the pressure of the international community, the Colombian government also felt that it was impossible to repel the Cadip armed forces in the short term.

Of course, the brother government is not really pure waste, but I found out that a guy named "Yuri" played a role in it, providing all-round investment in the military.

At this critical moment, the 2,000 members of the government army in Mai Khao announced that they had surrendered to the Kadeep armed forces because of the complete cut off of supplies, which suddenly doubled the strength of the Kadeep armed forces.

Negotiations finally started under the attention of many parties.

By the time we get to the point here, Sean has already arrived in the east, well, quietly this time.

The Golden Palace stopped on Hong Kong Island. In name, he came to see the construction progress of his manor.

A Chinese-style manor, the designer was invited from the East, not a professional designer, but a group of archaeologists, scholars who specialize in the study of ancient architecture.

Sean wanted them to help him design an authentic Suzhou garden here. Of course, modern equipment should be seamlessly connected.

Such as garages, such as air conditioners, etc., but the exterior decoration must be authentic.

After a day's delay, Sean sneaked onto an ordinary private jet, a Gulfstream rented for this operation.

"Mr. Li, hello!"

"Mr. Xiao En, the commotion this time is not small." Mr. Li has been in contact with Xiao En several times, and understands Xiao En's temper. He is a cheerful person who likes to joke.

"No way, protection fee, this is capitalism, and everything can be marked with a price." Sean shrugged calmly, "In this business, you and I make a small amount of money, and the big one is the US government."

Mr. Li was amused by Sean's frank words.

After a simple meal, Sean had two things to do this time.

One is that the Dong-1 missiles he ordered before will go to the Persian Gulf for escort soon, and Sean is going to bring dozens of missiles with him.

"East 1 does not have much inventory, and the production workshop needs to be remodeled at the same time. There are currently only 15 vehicles, and only 5 launch vehicles."

"That's fine, it's enough for me to take it out to support the facade." Sean said with a smile.

It's really just to support the facade. To be honest, it's impossible for this thing to really throw a few shots at YL.

"In terms of the operating system..." Sean asked aloud.

"It has been modified into English according to your request. However, it is best to study for a while and carry out the actual operation. The risk is still very high."

"I know." Sean nodded and continued, "That's the second thing."

"I also mentioned before that the military strength of Saudi Arabia is actually very backward. If you give them missiles, they will not know how to use them. They can blow themselves up to the sky, so in fact, you still need to operate them. "

"That's no problem. We will send a professional team to help manage it." Mr. Li nodded.

"I knew it!" Xiao En smiled and shook his head and looked at Mr. Li, "I knew the Prime Minister would tell me it's free, right?"

Mr. Li was taken aback for a moment, and nodded as a matter of course.

"I'm sorry, this is absolutely not acceptable!" Sean said with a serious face.

"Ah!" Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, completely stunned, I am a seller, and I want to be free, but what the hell is the buyer's verbal rejection.

"We are friends. I like Chinese culture very much. I have always said so."

President Li nodded.

"Actually, your side has already violated the rules on the pricing of this batch of East 3. The price of 11 million is destroying the market. My friends in the military are very dissatisfied after hearing about it. According to the US's For the pricing of weapons, 200 million is a good price."

Pfft, Li always sprayed it out.

This price is really beyond the limit of his imagination, how much does this thing cost, only 200 million, US dollars!

Different systems have different values.

It's not that the East didn't take the research cost into account, but there is a saying in this era, "It's better to sell tea eggs than to build missiles." The high labor expenditure in the research cost is unimaginably low in the East.

The salary of an expert-level researcher is less than $10 a month, while the salary of an expert of the same level in the United States is at least over 30,000!

(Don't compare with the official exchange rate at that time, the actual black market price is more real)

The difference in labor costs alone is at least 3000 times.

"Of course, the missiles sold by the United States will not have the so-called launch rights." Xiao En added at the end, which finally made Mr. Li feel better.

"There is still a gap in technology, and we admit that." Mr. Li seemed to be telling Sean as well as himself.

"Follow-up services are also charged, which is an international practice." Finally, Xiao En asked.

The next day, when Xiao En left with his precious missile, Mr. Li came over with a follow-up service contract.

Sean just glanced at it and sighed heavily.

"Mr. Li, we are friends, and I am an old friend of the Chinese people!" After saying it again, Xiao En picked up a pen to revise the contract.

In terms of travel expenses abroad, the Chinese side really "lion opened their mouths" this time, 30 US dollars per month, this is just an ordinary soldier, and it is less than 10 US dollars to make missiles!

Under Mr. Li's puzzled gaze, Xiao En crossed out 30 and changed it to 5000, which made Mr. Li's eyes widen.

In the military, Sean directly rewrote it to $20,000.

The charge sheet Dongfang gave was simply too crude, with nothing but these.

Sean wrote vigorously, um, in Chinese...

Food expenses, allowances for going abroad, medical treatment, physical examination, annual vacation time, round-trip air tickets, parts replacement and maintenance, etc. are added to the contract, including not accepting local trials after violating local laws, and the total is more than 20 Come on.

"This, isn't it a bit too much?" Pointing to one of them, because the eating habits do not match the style of the desert, the food needs to be transported by air, and Mr. Li feels embarrassed looking at it.

Designers are not so picky, okay?

"Not at all!" Sean looked at Mr. Li with a serious face. "These people are the patron saints of Saudi Arabia, and they are the ultimate power used by Saudi Arabia to deter surrounding forces. Can they still count on their own soldiers?"

"Do not make jokes!"

"As their country is stable and protected from threats and harassment from other foreign forces, of course we must do our best to ensure their food, living and other issues."

"Just charge according to this, and increase by 2% every year!"

Mr. Li quickly calculated all kinds of charging items in his mind.

Exclaimed, "130 million!"

A team of 500 people has to charge 130 million yuan a year, isn't it crazy?

"1.3?" Sean asked in confusion.

Mr. Li looked up at Xiao En, and said with some amusement: "You've got it wrong!"

"Yeah!" Sean scratched his head embarrassingly, "I originally calculated 1.5, change it, change it."

President Li: "..."

Looking at Sean with a strange expression, this is an excessive number than stealing money, okay?

Don't let the Saudis scare you away!

Xiao En also saw what Mr. Li meant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiaoqian, big dogs won't pay attention at all."

"I just received a military order from the U.S. military. The two-Y war was too much. Our oil tankers were repeatedly bombed. Therefore, I will take the warships to the Persian Gulf to escort our oil tankers. Two warships , 3 months, 150 million."

Mr. Li raised his head slightly. At this moment, he really wanted to pull Sean and say, "Not 150 million, not 100 million, not 50 million, 29.99 million, escorted home in March!"

The matter was settled in this way, and the contract was quickly drawn up and signed.

Two days later, at Tianjin Port, the launch vehicle, disassembled missiles, warheads, and a group of accompanying operators boarded the ship.

Mr. Li came to see him off in person. If the service contract is actually signed later, the value of this total order must exceed 6 billion, and it may be as high as 8 billion US dollars. This is enough for Mr. Li to come to express his sincerity and gratitude in person.

After the incident was reported, the title of "old friend of the Chinese people" came from the designer himself.

It can be regarded as sexing Sean!

Sean is never stingy when it comes to the generosity of others!

...

The ship will go all the way south, and after passing Hainan Island, it will meet with a Keeling-class warship moored in Wuni, and then go all the way south, and after meeting the flagship of the fleet in Malacca, it will go west all the way and go straight to the Persian Gulf.

Sean didn't follow him to the boat for a briefing. He had already experienced enough interest in warships before.

He was physically and mentally exhausted during this time, what he needed was relaxation, complete relaxation.

Flying directly to Tokyo, Sean moved into the prepared manor, asked Akina to ask for leave, and stayed at home without shame every day.

Within two days, Xiao Mingcai couldn't take it anymore, and there was no chance for the swelling to go down!

He called Le Huizhen to come over again, and together they messed around and lived the life of a foolish king.

After a full week, just as the fleet was about to arrive in the Persian Gulf, Sean finally walked out of his gentle home.

After being completely relaxed and refreshed, sit on the Golden Palace and go straight to Doha, the capital of Qatar.

When selling missiles last time, Qatar unexpectedly chose to hire a garrison. It just so happened that this escort mission was stationed here.

Sean had contacted the King of Qatar before, but it was just a trial marriage.

Qatar readily accepted, and they also want to see how the quality of the umbrella company is, whether it is as powerful as it is boasted outside.

Not to mention the grand reception Sean received when he arrived in Qatar, the King of Saudi Arabia was going to come over to chat with Sean when he heard about it.

On the other side, Robert led the warship to approach the Strait of Hormuz again, and it was here that he briefly rubbed against YL's warship last time.

What was different this time was that Robert received intelligence from the military as soon as he approached the Strait of Hormuz. Military satellites actually monitored the movement of YL military warships in the strait.

Carry out beyond visual range, if you have malicious intentions, you can complete the strike mission 70 kilometers away!

Due to the curved surface of the earth, on the sea surface, ordinary radars can only find targets within 20 kilometers due to the problem of observation angle.

If you want to confirm the incoming ship information, you need to be closer!

When the YL military warship found the umbrella warship, it was already very close, which really shocked the YL people.

While the patrol ship urgently communicated with the headquarters, it headed towards the umbrella battleship, and immediately sent a call request.

Robert directly threw out the name of the umbrella!

On the headquarters side, Commander YL got in touch with Robert through his own patrol ship as a transit.

Umbrella Robert is well-known in Southeast Asia and even the Middle East. After all, he is the commander of every conflict in the Umbrella.

Sean is a businessman who knows how to command naval battles!

As soon as the two sides were electrified, the YL commander ordered Robert to stop his advance.

"We are entrusted by the U.S. military. Due to the war between the two sides, you have repeatedly attacked our merchant ships and caused great losses to our merchant ships sailing in the Persian Gulf. Therefore, the military entrusted our company to escort the Persian Gulf. Please make way! "

Of course YL doesn't do it!

Don’t you know what your reputation is for protecting your umbrella? You casually entered the waters of hostile countries!

"It is impossible to stop the ship. If you have any questions, please communicate with Mr. Xiao En. The order I received is to enter the Persian Gulf to escort, and I can launch the most fierce counterattack against the targets that threaten our safety at any time!" After finishing speaking, Robert directly Hang up communication.

The battleship just went on a rampage.

This time the Kunz-class flagship is three times larger than the previous Kirin. There is no warship of this size in the entire Persian Gulf, or in the Arab world.

I wasn't afraid to drive a Kirin class back then, let alone now.

Facing the rampaging umbrella battleship, YL had no choice but to let go of the road, but followed closely behind like a fart.

I really dare not intercept it, let alone those from other countries, the umbrella company really dares to open fire!

This is the lesson YL, Ah San, and Ma Lai paid for with blood.

Umbrella companies are used to being lawless. Anyway, they are private companies, and there is room for maneuver at the national level if they really make trouble.

The commander of the base in the Strait of Hormuz urgently reported to YL's top management, and there was an emergency consultation there, and finally decided to negotiate with Sean.

It may be too much to say that the Persian Gulf is a small pond, but the umbrella is definitely a man-eating shark. YL is really afraid that Sean's butt will be crooked.

At this time, at the port of Doha, green vehicles were coming down from the cargo ship...