Chapter 898
Seeing that David Barlow remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescing, Li Changheng continued, "To a certain extent, this is also beneficial to your cooperation with the South American flour merchants.
Moreover, the more chaos in South America is also the most important task of your Zhongqing Bureau, right? "
Although he didn't want to admit it, David Barlow knew very well in his heart that once the reality was as Li Changheng said, the flour merchants would definitely spend money to support various opposition forces in order to survive.
Forcing the government not to care about them, even these flour merchants' own demand for light weapons will increase sharply.
Once there is chaos, weapons are in short supply, and prices skyrocket, some people will take the initiative to seek refuge in the United States.
"The more chaotic South America is, the more credit you have made, the more important it is in the hearts of the Commander and the Women's Association, right?"
David Barlow knew that Lee Jang Hyung was right.
But in this way, there will also be more people who turn to the red polar bear.
Silently tangled and struggling in his mind for a while, he hesitated and asked, "But is this really good? Don't forget there are polar bears."
As soon as Li Changheng heard David Barlow ask this question, he knew that the fat man had actually agreed in his heart.
As for the polar bear, when this giant bear invades Afghanistan one day in the future, it should not escape the fate of falling down.
Since it is impossible to predict whether the future will be the same as that of another world, of course Li Changheng can't control so much.
"You are almost 50, and you don't have many years to waste if you want to take the position of director.
Besides, if there is no possibility of promotion, besides money, you can look forward to it. Do you still want to be the unsung hero in the hearts of the children of the United States and your family? "
"Hey," David let go of his tense body, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and sighed, "Henry Lee, don't forget that you are still the controller behind the 'reading' bureau.
Don't you worry about more flour coming out of the rice? "
Li Changheng said with a very natural expression, "I am a Wall Street banker and the boss of a military enterprise.
Harvesting the wealth of the United States, harvesting the wealth of the world, and selling arms to allies and then to enemies is my mission and goal.
And if the flour does not flood, how can there be any reason to ask the appropriation review committee for more funds and more staffing?
As for whether the flour will be flooded, instead of blaming me, it is better to tell the Americans that eating flour is harmful.
The only trouble is that Americans are too stubborn and free, no one can stop them from wanting to be decadent, bankrupt and die. "
"FKU, Henry Lee, you ruined your image in my heart with your own hands."
Li Changheng smiled indifferently.
"You are a senior agent of the Zhongqing Bureau who cooperates with flour merchants and is even a flour miller. You are not qualified to discuss whether others are moral or not.
I don't care if you respect and adore me. "
Seeing this, David Barlow stared blankly at the ceiling of the conference room, "I hope I don't go to hell."
Knowing that David had already agreed, Li Changheng stood up and adjusted his suit, and said with a smile, "You are already in hell.
As for me, what is good about heaven, hell is the paradise for people like me. "
"Wait." David Barlow hurriedly called him.
Li Changheng actually didn't want to leave, but he heard footsteps in his ears.
Knowing that it might be the captain who helped him get breakfast and coffee came back.
Opening the door, Li Changheng smiled and thanked the navy captain who just walked outside the door, took the plate, and closed the meeting room door again.
Pushing a cup of coffee in front of David, Li Changheng took a sip of the coffee and picked up the knife and fork.
While eating, he said, "Tell me, what else do you not understand or worry about?"
"Since you want to use a small private jet to transport contraband across the Gulf of Mexico, then we need someone who is brave and willing to sacrifice for the interests of the United States.
Pilots with strong flying skills take the risk of at least one test flight first.
Because if you want to win the support of the Women's Association and the White House, you must use secret investigations and take photos of Latin American forces hostile to the United States as an excuse, so that this matter can be justified. "
"It's not us, but you and the Zhongqing Bureau."
Li Changheng looked at David Barlow contemptuously, "I am not short of money, the people under my command earn tens of thousands of dollars a year, and live better than most Americans.
There is no need to do the most dangerous thing. "
This is nonsense, not agreeing is nothing more than wanting the Zhongqing Bureau to take the lead, and when the situation is in their own interests, let alone sending Knight Shield out on missions, even death squads will be fine.
Of course, unless it is necessary, it is better to kill American soldiers and Zhongqing Bureau agents than to have casualties among your own men.
David Barlow has nothing to do with Li Changheng, because he himself is reluctant to part with the 3 million US dollars paid by Li Changheng.
There is also the share of the 30 million US dollars, and the promotion in the official career brought about by this huge sum of money.
Moreover, as long as the cooperation continues, the 3 million promised by Li Changheng may become 3 million per year.
Then there was a sudden movement in his heart, since Li Changheng's subordinates could not participate.
Then pulling someone related to him can be considered a relationship.
"What do you think of Captain Barry Hill?"
Li Changheng, who was putting a piece of ham into his mouth with a fork, put down the knife and fork casually.
Staring at David Barry, who was troubled in his heart, for a while, after the fat man started to dodge his eyes.
He suddenly smiled and said, "If I were you, I would train Barry Hill as an ace agent. Perhaps in a few years, you will find that that guy is very suitable to be an agent."
David Barlow was taken aback, and asked in disbelief, "A pilot?"
Li Changheng didn't care, anyway, he was just trying, and if it didn't work out, he didn't lose anything.
He picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, "Do you have any misunderstanding about the selection and training of ace pilots?"
These words immediately reminded David Barlow.
The selection of fighter pilots of the Mi Army is definitely the best among the best, and it is also because of the population base and the number of pilots accepted for selection.
It is determined that the ace pilots of the United States are much stronger in average ability than pilots from other countries.
First of all, in terms of physical fitness, it is no worse than when special soldiers were just selected.
In terms of intelligence, who can be a fighter pilot has not passed many tests?
It must be much stronger than ordinary people.
Besides, Barry Hill is a lone wolf, so he is really suitable to be an agent, not to mention he has a Tom cruise face.
After he really became an agent, if he changed his name to Ethan Hunt, he might really become an ace agent.
"But Barry Hill is already an elite fighter pilot in the navy. Are you sure he will give up his career as a pilot and become a special agent?"
"How much do pilots get paid?"
Li Changheng smiled and said, "Besides, since you have already cooperated with the US Navy, you secretly led a flight accident.
Or is it not easy to violate discipline? "
Nima.
David Barlow looked at Li Changheng with a smirk in surprise, cursing in his heart that capitalists are shameless and ruthless.