A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 169 We have to spend the money!
Amitimi, who shouted loudly, did not forget to bring along the two big enemies on the ground.

However, these two enemies were kicked hard by him, and then they got up unwillingly.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

The loud voice is very useful to the Prime Minister!
He walked up to the three of them, straightened their clothes with his own hands, and patted the dust off their clothes.

He repeatedly praised: "I want to show other countries! We in Bharat! Dare to call ourselves third in the world, we are powerful!"

"Come on!" After encouraging him and patting the shoulders of the three of them, the Prime Minister turned around and walked back to his desk.

Sit down and start writing the document.

The three people standing there continued to salute and shouted, "Come on."

In less than ten minutes, the Prime Minister finished writing the documents in front of him and pressed the bell on the table.

The secretary outside the door pushed the door in, took the documents, went to find other people to sign and seal, and passed the review process.

The secretary didn't keep many people waiting.

About an hour later, he came back.

Also brought back were complete funding documents.

Putting down the documents, the secretary opened the door and left.

The door closed again, and the Prime Minister picked up the documents on the table, straightened up, and handed them forward.

Amir stepped forward first, his right hand shot out, grabbed the file, and pressed lightly.

Not pulling.

The Prime Minister opposite had bulging veins on his left hand.

He still has conditions!
The next second, a bright smile broke out on the Prime Minister's face.

Looking at the three people in front of him, he said calmly: "I want 1.5 million! Remember!"

The document, which contained more than a dozen pages, was stretched and deformed between their fingers.

Realizing that he couldn't grab it, Amir could only nod.

"1.5 million will be transferred to your personal account by the end of the month at the latest!"

"But I still recommend that you switch to fund holdings! It's better this way!"

As soon as these words came out, Ami suddenly realized that the strange power on the other side of the document disappeared.

The Prime Minister leaned back on his chair again, crossed his fingers with his hands, and looked at himself with a smile.

Nodding to the old man, Amir turned and left, and Amitimi quickly followed.

Eat cake!

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In the luxurious villa, the three people raised their wine glasses and met each other.

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"I thought he was going to be held accountable! What happened? Now it's another 3.5 million! This much money can be spent in no time!" Amitimi screamed and swallowed all the drinks.

Can't wait to fill it up again.

"Last time, I transferred the money out in one lump sum only after defeating the boss."

"Come again now!"

“I never thought that one day I would feel bad about spending money!”

After he drank another glass, Amir spoke.

The voice was very indifferent.

"We can't spend as much money this time as we did last time! We have to make some noise this time!"

Amitimi put down his glass and asked, "Why?"

He used wine to draw a flag with the British flag on the table, and Amir explained softly: "Because of the British flag!"

"Daiying has fallen! Their glory is no longer!!"

"But where are their five good people? And we, as their former colony!"

"What do you think George III would think if he came back with strength! Asked to be integrated into Daiying and become the crown jewel again?"

After asking the question, Amir mysteriously stopped talking, picked up the wine bottle, and filled himself a glass.

Waiting for the words of the remaining two people.

Boman and Amitemi looked at each other and shouted one word in unison.

"Accept!"

After spitting out this word, Boman raised his glass and said extremely excitedly: "As long as we open our mouth, Dai Ying will definitely let us go back!"

"Once we become a territory recognized by Daiying! We can complete the occupation of Magpie's Nest and Dove!"

"When the time comes! We can take advantage of Dai Ying's quota and become one of the five great philanthropists!"

"This money-grubbing Prime Minister thinks further than we do!"

Listening to the emotion, Amitimi put down his wine glass and sarcastically said: "He was voted in by vote, unlike us, it is passed down from ancestors!"

"If he wants to continue to make money, he must keep people's hearts and minds in his hands!"

"Traditional methods can't do it, so we have to take a different approach!"

"But this is good! As our influence expands, it will be easier for us to make money!"

"So, in order to make better money, we must spend this money! Spend it well!"

"Now tell me how to spend it!"

When it came to how to spend money, the three of them fell silent.

When you have no money, break a penny in half and spend it.

When I have money that I can’t spend, I wish I could spend hundreds of thousands as pennies.

What's more, this time the requirement is to get value for money!
Isn't this embarrassing?
I have never done anything like this in my life!

"How to spend it?" Boman asked, holding the wine glass, but his eyes were fixed on Amir.

In the past, when he spent money, he would report two figures below. If the figures were appropriate and the purpose could be achieved.

He approved.

You can't let yourself lose anyway.

This time he didn't follow the usual routine, so he was a little confused.

As for Amitimi, if he can save several planes, don’t count on him!

After bowing his head and thinking for a long time, Amir dipped his fingers in wine and drew two human shapes, one large and one small, on the table.

Then he pointed his finger at the villain.

"Super soldier Brahma! He is our powerful weapon! And he will appear at the World Exposition this time!"

"We can't let those short guys we chose before pass!"

"Those people are so annoying when they pass by!"

"We are holding a month-long competition to select a group of outstanding-looking men and women!!"

"They are the super warrior Brahma!"

Listening to Amir's words, Boman's brain started to work and he began to outline the picture.

Imagine a group of powerful men, wearing... wearing... wearing suits and black sunglasses.

There are also beautiful women.

Taking majestic steps, he walked past King George III of England.

Doesn’t this make George III drool with envy?
A king who had to borrow money from someone else for his birthday and then lived it under another name!

What qualifications do you have to talk nonsense?
Can do it!
When the time comes, set the prize money for the champion a little higher and let your brother pass!
"Then there is Brahma!" Amir's serious words woke up Boman.

The Navy chief of defense put down his glass and continued to listen to his colleagues' plans.

Prepare to find some more ways to make money.

"Great Brahma! We can't make it now!"

"We can make a model, though!"

"This model needs to be controllable and moveable!"

"The key point is Brahma's intelligent control system! This is the easiest place to get results!"

"Exactly! Computers are our strong suit in Barat! Even America has to be willing to give in!"

"If we create an intelligent system that can interact and control models!"

"Is it inspiring?"

"When the time comes, release this thing to the mouth of the Tame River! We, Barat!, are the brightest stars in the crowd!"

"And!" Amir emphasized, pushing the wine glass forward.

"Based on data calculation, shouldn't we just let us fill in the money needed here?"

(End of this chapter)