The middle-aged man, Mr. He, smiled and said something surprising.
Mr. Nong, the man in black, felt something in his heart.
Is this the beginning of not hiding it?
"I respect you... you won my heart!"
"But should we just forget about the border issue?"
"Where's the face?"
The officer frowned, thinking about the same thing.
At that moment, he gritted his teeth, and his teeth couldn't help but rattle.
This feeling is difficult to express in words.
The more I think about it, the faster my emotions fluctuate.
In the end, it all turned into nothingness.
This feeling is not quite wonderful.
"Sir, you didn't realize that you picked sesame seeds and lost the watermelon?"
"If you insist on pursuing the border issue, you will inevitably start a conflict with the New First Division, or even start a full-scale war."
"The New First Division has good reasons for starting a war at this time. It is a righteous division."
"We...although we are right...but this matter is ultimately unreasonable."
"Public opinion will definitely be one-sided by then."
"So, be cautious and even more vigilant."
"Besides, the Japanese are still watching us."
"Even if we have an inextricable fight with the New First Division, or even kill the New First Division, so what?"
"Then it will only be an advantage to the Japs. In this case, it is better to let the New First Division fight the Japs. This is in our ultimate interest, isn't it?"
"Sir..."
"What do you think?"
As soon as he said this, waves of light flashed in his eyes.
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, spoke a few words and directly captured the officer's heart.
What you want is naturally this effect.
"snort!"
"For the time being...let's let the new first division go."
"Let them go and fight the Japanese."
"Financial stability will come first."
"Let's start with the bank."
"Those bankers are eating too much and are facing a national crisis. It's time for them to make a proper sacrifice."
"snort!"
The officer narrowed his eyes and looked particularly determined.
"Sir, do you want 30% of the money or...50%?"
The middle-aged man Mr. He asked again 1.
"Thirty percent?"
"Fifty percent?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Why can't you ask for 10%?"
The officer frowned, with a suspicious look on his face.
This...isn't quite right!
It seems like a big problem.
"Sir, if you just want to exchange gold bars and silver dollars from some banks or shops with little background into gold certificates, you can get about 30% of the money."
"But if you want to move some people with background...for example...people who can talk to the Song family...and have intricate connections, then you can indeed collect 50% of the money."
"As for if you want 10% of the money..."
"hehe……"
"Then I'm afraid, sir, you need to ask Madam."
"If Madam is willing, it will be no problem."
"If Madam is not willing, then even if you are exhausted, there is no point!"
"For this reason... I guess my subordinates don't need to say too much, right?"
"Instead of focusing on the common people who can't squeeze out a few drops of oil, sir, it would be better...to have a good discussion with my wife."
"As long as the chief can make up his mind, financial matters will naturally not be so difficult to make."
"It mainly depends on your decision, sir."
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, spoke very cryptically.
What was revealed in each word made people feel a little confused.
"Gudong..."
Mr. Nong, the man in black standing nearby, was completely shocked at this moment.
crazy.
Really crazy!
What are you all talking about?
Is this what I can hear?
Look...have you become so careless now?
And...how else to go crazy?
He actually put all his thoughts on that person.
Strong...strong...
Mr. Nong, the man in black, took a breath. He felt that he was greedy enough.
But I only dare to make some small moves at the selected bank and charge a small fee.
But you, Mr. He, actually want to expose this day?
This is pretty good...
If it were to be exposed today, why not... just explode on the spot?
Everything at that time will be completely... unsustainable.
At that time, it is the real moment of despair.
In the cool moonlight, tell me more about who.
When I think of these, my whole body is shaking.
If possible, the man in black, Mr. Nong, would like to leave this ghost place now.
This is... all nonsense, isn't it?
Can't stop.
too difficult.
The water here is too deep, and Mr. Nong, the man in black, feels that he has lost control.
Panic is the original sin.
So difficult...
"Respect!"
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
"Song... that family..."
"That's our backbone, don't you know?"
"This isn't just about Madam."
"Even if there is no wife... we can't act rashly."
"If it weren't for the financial support of the Song family, do you think this top position would be so easy to sit on?"
"At this point today, am I going to kill the goose that lays the egg?"
"How do you want me to repay kindness with hatred?"
The officer's face was dark, and his teeth couldn't help but twitch violently as he spoke.
My mood at this moment was extremely anxious.
The more I thought about it, the more terrible and messy I felt.
Many of the next things I feel cannot be implemented.
"hehe……"
"My subordinate just made a suggestion to the chief."
"In the past... Qianlong even left a money bag like He Shen to Jiaqing..."
"Zhu Yuanzhang also killed Shen Wansan to obtain wealth..."
"Only in this way can great achievements be achieved..."
"If the superior does not have the aspirations of the world, it will be difficult for his subordinates to persuade him."
"Anyway, the choice between 50% wealth and 100% wealth is your decision, sir!"
"As subordinates, all we can do is make suggestions."
"It is absolutely impossible to overstep one's authority and make one's own decisions for the superior!"
"It's just that my subordinate has something to say. I shouldn't say it, but I have to say it."
"Even if the commander kills me for this, I will have no regrets after saying this."
"When Guan Yu is defeated in Maicheng in the future, who can be saved?"
"Meng Da? Or Liu Feng?"
"Liu Feng is Liu Bei's adopted son. He may want to save him, but the military power is in Meng Da's hands. There is nothing he can do."
"Liu Feng? Madam?"
"Mengda? Song family?"
"As for who is this Guan Yu..."
"Of course, I don't want my subordinates to follow Guan Yu's example and defeat Maicheng."
"However... since there are good stories of defeating six generals in five passes, it is natural that there is also the regret of defeating the hero of Maicheng in his later years."
"This is what my subordinates have said. The final decision is still in the hands of the superior."
"No matter what the commander chooses, my subordinates will fully support it!"
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, stood up with firm eyes and sharp words.
If you don’t understand, it seems quite tactful.
Once you understand it, it feels particularly jarring!
At this moment, the man in black, Mr. Nong, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded...
