nightcrawler in los angeles

Chapter 158 Calm Sea 【Subscription】

Robert Adams looked around the deserted scene around the tent and asked suspiciously, "Where's Tao Xi?"

Mike Somoza explained to Adams Jr. with a flattering face: "He left with his people early in the morning, but he asked me to sign a Nicaraguan gold mining authorization agreement when he left."

Marko turned his head to look at Mike, snorted coldly, and replied to Little Adams: "There are still some things in California that need to be dealt with by my brother. He left this [authorization] before he left. He said you will Guaranteed on this."

Robert Adams took a look at the authorization and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Isn't it just a one-year 10 ounce gold mining agreement? Why is Mike's signing still not over? Could it be that your brother still treats Mike? Do you have an opinion?"

Marko saw that Adams Jr. was unwilling to sign.

Marco was not surprised either, he had already explained everything when Tao Xi left.

Since you little Adams can eat both!

Then why can't he, Tao Xi, if you don't sign it, then find a way to get the Sang Jie regime and the revolutionary army to each sign a copy.

"My brother has always been very supportive of Mr. Mike. After all, [-] ounces of gold is not a small amount."

"He just wanted to make that [-] ounces of gold a little more secure."

Robert Adams waved his hand nonchalantly: "Okay, I see, I will explain to Tao Xi then, then I will go first, Mike, if you don't move within a week, you You will definitely regret it."

Mike Sommer saw that Little Adams turned his head and returned to the tent again, walking towards the car not far away with a high-spirited expression.

He, Mike, has been suffering for seven years. No one knows how he has lived these seven years. He is about to have the opportunity to display his talent!

I don't know when Klein stood next to Marco and asked with a regretful face: "Are we really going to sell all these gold mines in Nicaragua?"

"Sell!" Marco almost gritted his back molars and said this sentence.

Klein folded his hands on his chest and shook his head helplessly as he watched Little Adams' fully armed bodyguards and conscientious geological research team start their work.

"Daniel, the interim leader of the Sang Liberation Army, did you send someone to keep an eye on it?"

"Daniel has a lot of bodyguards around him, and he lives in a wealthy area of ​​Managua, where the law and order is very good."

"I think it's enough to know his precise location. When it's the most critical time, we just need to ensure that we can contact him as soon as possible and give him some convenience."

Hussman's outfit is no different from the endless stream of pedestrians around him, except that since a major oil depot bombing occurred in Cuba half a year ago, some soldiers with live ammunition can be seen on the streets of Havana from time to time to maintain law and order .

Hussman glanced at the Soviet-style building not far away and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Not far away, the Spanish-speaking lieutenant scanned the surroundings with vigilance for anyone who aroused his suspicion as much as possible.

When Hussman passed by him, the lieutenant stared at Hussman's hurried back for a long time, and his subordinates quickly noticed Hussman's abnormality.

"Go, see his identity!"

Before Heisman could get close to the Soviet-style building, he was grabbed by a soldier.

"Hey! Your ID, ID!"

Heisman turned his head and saw a lieutenant and two soldiers behind him, his brows were frowned dissatisfied.

"Sir, I am"

The lieutenant directly loaded the rifle in his arms and pointed it at Heisman: "I need to see your ID!"

Heisman wiped the sweat from his forehead. It’s not that Heisman can’t take out his passport, but because this is a Soviet-controlled area. If his identity certificate is exposed here, it is very likely that he will be caught by the pervasive Americans. The CIA noticed!
"dududu~"

A rush of car horns sounded straight across the middle of the two groups of people. Before the lieutenant could stop him, a hand stretched out from the co-pilot's seat.

The lieutenant saw a dollar bill held between the middle and index fingers of that hand, and the lieutenant looked around vigilantly before stuffing the dollar bill into his pocket skillfully.

"boarding!"

Heisman glanced at the co-pilot and sat in with a happy face.

This small black Soviet-style Lada drove towards the Soviet-style building not far away. The lieutenant was not angry when he saw the direction the Lada was leaving. Instead, he found an empty place and hid and started counting. money.

Leo Vantaa calmly examined Heisman who was standing opposite him and asked, "How many Soviet-style ordnance do you want to order?"

Heisman unhurriedly placed a letter in front of Leo Vantaa and returned it again.

"Oh, didn't expect Mike to make a fortune?"

"You want me to help him apply for military aid from Costa Rica for $5000 million?"

Heisman heard Leo Vantaa's words and explained calmly: "Master Mike, once told me that you are very envious of the port of Nicaragua, if Master Mike can successfully rule Nicaragua."

"It must be of great help to your energy business in the Soviet Union."

Leo Vanta put his left hand on the table and kept tapping on the table.

This letter was not sent, because of the [armed embargo], letters throughout Cuba will face interrogation.

It is very likely that it was dictated by Mike and handwritten by Heisman, and a lot of information explained in the content is not very clear. It just said that gold was used as a means of payment to get the support of Costa Rica.

$5000 million worth of gold.

Leo, who suffered a big loss in the United States before, rubbed some tense muscles on his face vigorously.

Up to now, he still doesn't know who the person who assassinated him in Coronado was. Not only did Leo suffer from sequelae in that incident, causing his facial nerves to die.

Leo also got an experience from that incident.

[Be careful in everything you do, don't be too reckless]

"I remember that Mike still has a family business in Cuba, so let's take that family business as a deposit."

"A $5000 million arms sales order, if you want, I can arrange the shipment tonight."

"As for the matter in Costa Rica, forget it. The matter in Nicaragua can only be resolved internally by you."

When Heisman heard Leo Vantaa's irresistible voice, he just wanted to refute a few words. Leo Vantaa waved his hands at the two people at the door. walk outside.

"If you want the support of the Soviet Union, then show your strength and what I want!"

Marco couldn't help curling his lips when he looked at the crooked group of nearly a thousand people in front of him.

On the contrary, Klein looked at the instructors that Mike had invited from somewhere with great interest: "Actually, the quality of Mike's group is similar to that of the government troops of the Sang Jie regime."

"If I lived under the protection of this army, I would sleep in the sewer every day."

"Mike, the old guy, I haven't seen him for a long time since I received a call the day before yesterday."

Klein couldn't help laughing when he heard Marco babbling beside him like a little old man: "Did you see that Mike really pulled the team up gradually, and you were a little nervous? "

"nervous?"

Just pretending to be indifferent, Marco retorted: "I will be nervous? I, Marco, didn't know what nervousness was when I was young."

Klein laughed out loud when he saw Marco's Adam's apple swallowing a mouthful of saliva when he said these words.

To be honest, Klein was also a little nervous.

People like them usually see the news of [xxx restricts xx freedom and establishes xxx temporary military government] on TV, but when they really find out that this kind of thing is happening right in front of their eyes, who can not be afraid!

While the two were bored watching Mike's soldiers undergoing training, Mike Somoza hid in a small cave and carefully operated a radio station that kept sending out "Dididi".

When a piece of paper with ciphertext was printed out, Mike decisively shut down the station.

Paper Mike with cipher text translated in less than 5 minutes.

But seeing the content on the paper, Mike's face darkened instantly.

"I've heard that Leo Vantaa is really an insatiable scum!"

"This time really opened my eyes. My plantation in Cuba can sell for at least 300 million US dollars, but you want to leave with one word!"

Mike held a clod in his hand and slammed it towards the surrounding walls, thinking that there would be no return for nothing.

With a firm heart, the Mike who turned on the radio once again skillfully tapped the "button" on the radio and entered a string of simple words.

[You can place an order, if you don’t buy the old one, you won’t get the new one, and the ship will be shipped quickly]

After sorting out all this, Mike hurriedly covered the old radio station with an oilcloth, and then walked out of the cave. When he walked out of the cave, Mike looked around the surrounding environment with a vigilant expression.

After seeing that there was nothing unusual around him, Mike walked towards the playground where the "bugle" sounded not far away.

When Mike left, a man in camouflage uniform glanced into the cave and quickly left the vicinity. If Marco was here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance as Adams' bodyguard.

The water in Nicaragua is getting deeper and deeper, and no one knows who will be the biggest beneficiary of this incident in Nicaragua.

Panama City, the capital of Panama, is extremely lively today.

Because the signing of the [Panama Canal Treaty] has been eight years since today.

This is the first time that the Panamanian government has defeated the United States' control of the Panama Canal in its territory!
Although the Panamanian government does not encourage people to do various celebration events, major companies in Panama will give all people a half-day holiday on this day.

The street vendors and the ubiquitous tourists make the lively atmosphere of Panama City pushed to the top.

Tao Xi was carrying a suitcase in his hand and a black backpack on his back, walking calmly on the street towards the three-storey building of [Panama Star News] not far away.

The [Panama Star], which was established in 1985, is not the most influential newspaper in Panama. On the one hand, it is because the Arias family controls the other three newspapers in Panama. [Panama Star] has little room for development, and on the other hand, because the German boss of [Panama Star] Denier Pez wants to sell it.

Denier Pez sat in his office on the third floor with a melancholy face, waiting for the visit of his guests today. The bustling scene outside the window seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Under the leadership of the secretary, Tao Xi met the sighing Denier Pez.

"Hello, Mrs. Shay told me that you want to buy [Panama Star]?"

Tao Xi turned his head and glanced at the secretary who left the room without answering. Denier Pez threw the backpack behind him on the table: "800 million dollars, one-buy price, I still need you to provide me with a three-month work!"

Seeing Tao Xi's posture, Denier Pez couldn't help swallowing.

When Justice Shea's wife first told him that an African-American boss wanted to buy a newspaper, he thought it would take a long time to negotiate with the other party.

Until he saw a table full of dollar bills and the smell of dollar bills, Denier Pez didn't know what to say for a while.

"Your name"

"Tausy!"

After hearing Tao Xi's crisp self-introduction, Denier Pez stretched out his left hand towards Tao Xi: "Boss?"

"very good!"

"As the boss, the first thing I need you to do is to expand [Panama Star]'s influence as much as possible!"

Tao Xi said while putting the suitcase under his feet on the table: "However, I will not embarrass you, the first thing you should do is to let the people of Central America know that [Panama Star] starts today Only 1 cent!"

Denier Pez heard this sentence as if he had heard some fairy tales!
If a newspaper does not make money from fees and subscriptions, can it recover all its income just from those advertising fees?

But when Denier Pez saw Tao Xi opened the suitcase, which was full of Dendense dollar bills, Denier Pez replied uncontrollably: "Okay !"

Tao Xi glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall, showing that today is September 9th and calmly replied: "Well, very good! I'll give you a week, I heard that [Panama Star] once owned the entire Central American The most complete distribution channel I need to see right now."

[The newspaper with an estimated value of 400 million US dollars was acquired by double the premium]

[Newspapers that have been charged for nearly 100 years are now free]

Denier Pez has forgotten how he got out of the newspaper~
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