Chapter 32 Extortion

Chapter 32 [Extortion] After dinner, the trapped tower made a strange invitation to me.

Take a shower together? Then I understood what he meant.

Behind his palace, which looks exactly like the White House of the President of the United States, he actually built a luxurious bathroom! I thought about it, and now I need to get in love with him, so I didn't refuse.

The two of us came to the back bathroom together under the protection of several of his bodyguards.

I can see that his bodyguards are definitely strong guys! First of all, the inherent excellent physical fitness of the black race is undoubtedly shown in these people. They all have powerful muscles and vigorous bodies.

This is definitely not comparable to the kind of muscular man who exercises and stiffen his muscles! These bodyguards, with black and shiny muscles, are full of elasticity! They are as sharp as a few leopards! The eyes are full of light! We took off our coat outside the bathroom, in a room with fur on the floor.

I found that the eyes that looked at me at this time were a little strange... This guy wouldn't like that tune, would he? This idea makes me a little ridiculous.

Then I understood that he was looking at the scars on my body.

I have all kinds of knife wounds, gunshot wounds, cuts, and penetrating... If I hadn't practiced martial arts since I was a child, my eldest brother would have used the secret skills of the master to help me recuperate. A guy full of scars like me would have been useless.

After taking off my clothes, I was trapped when I was looking at me.

He was a little distracted, and then he seemed to nod, and then looked at me with a trace of respect.

He was a soldier and used to be a soldier.

Only those who have really experienced the test of death will feel that these scars on men are actually the medal of another situation.

"You are different from my previous investment adviser."

He curled his lips and said very abruptly, "He is thin and tender... and you are a warrior."

His eyes noticed my hand.

I practice martial arts, knives and daggers. Of course, I also practice guns. Naturally, I have a lot of cocoons in my palm. At the same time, there are several places where my finger joints are thicker than ordinary people, which are almost obvious signs in the eyes of experienced people.

"How many people have you killed with these hands?" He asked me with great interest.

"There are definitely not as many generals."

I answered faintly.

The two of us walked into the bathroom like this. To my surprise, he seemed to trust me very much, and even the bodyguard was saved, so we went into the bathroom.

Isn't he afraid that I will assassinate him at such a time? But this idea flashed through my mind, although this guy was a bandit.

But after all, he is not a fool. He must have verified my identity before I came.

And... Why should I kill him? Joke... I killed him, all the people I brought will die here, and no one can escape.

I walked into the bathroom... I was really stunned! God!! Here...this is Africa! It is one of the most deficient areas of freshwater resources in the world!! The bathroom in front of me is luxurious and almost cursed! I think even the enjoyment of the Arab royal family is nothing more than that... A huge round bathtub is three points bigger than my swimming pool. The edge of the bath is made of the best white marble. In the middle of the bath is a fountain, the shape of a ** Greek goddess. From the shape, This Greek goddess sculpture is completely made according to human bionics. A person can just lie in the arms of "her", with his head resting on the chest of "her", and then there are several columns of water under the body to gently wash the body... There are three round yellow handles around the bath... I just took a look and recognize it. Come on... these handles are all made of pure gold! Full of pure gold! Behind the handle are three statues of the lion's head. As long as you pull the handle, a column of water will spew out of the lion's mouth, and people can lie down and enjoy the flushing of the water.

The bathtub was already full of hot water, and the whole bathroom was surrounded by water vapor. The trapped tower and I walked in and lay in the water. He smiled and said, "How's it going? Do you like my place?" Very good...very good."

I sighed, "It's too luxurious."

"I have three palaces like this in the country!" He seemed to be a little proud: "Even the President of the United States has only one White House, and I have three."

I sighed. I didn't say anything, but I was a little disapproving in my heart. Everyone who knows common sense knows that this guy is so extravagant, just like the emperor in ancient China. The more extravagant he is, the faster he collapses.

Looking at my silence, the trapped tower suddenly said again, "That American in the past, I also brought him in."

I understand that the Yankee he mentioned was the former investment adviser he later fed the lion.

Well, this guy, don't forget to threaten me.

I looked calm on my face: "Oh, it's a pity that he is not a smart man and betrayed you."

"No, it should be said that Americans are very annoying."

The trapped tower shook its head.

Then the warlord looked at me: "Now you are my friend.

I have always been very generous with my friends! So when you are my friend, you can ask me a lot of conditions, and I will generously satisfy my friend.

But if someone betrays me..." "Then send him to feed the lion."

I answered with a smile.

[Heaven's Kiss Hand Fight] After soaking in the water, this guy looks more bloated.

Think about it, this guy used to be a young general and a soldier. In the photo, he looks like when he was young, which can be called powerful, but now, this guy has corrupted into a bloated and brutal fat man.

"I'm very interested in your film company."

The trapped tower suddenly said, "If I give you my annual money, how much can I benefit every year? I heard that movies are very profitable.

Greedy guy... I sighed in my heart, but smiled and said, "General Trapped Tower, what do you think.

If you leave your benefits to me every year, how much do you expect to get in return?" We have just talked about it."

The trapped tower muttered, "You own 40% of the diamond mine.

Then you give me half of the income every year, which is 20 million! But what I'm asking now is, if I give you these two million yuan to take care of it.

Then this money should be able to appreciate, shouldn't it? Bastard! This is a blackmail! You know, 40% of the diamond mine's income is only worth six million dollars in the hands of the trapped tower! And half of him is only three million!! If he sells diamonds to those merchants who smuggle diamonds, it's just worth it! And I promised to give him 20 million yuan a year, which has increased seven times! It has appreciated a lot... He actually wants more? But this guy made it clear that the lion opened his mouth. In this case, we asked him for help.

Even if the other party is extortion, I can only deal with it carefully.

I can also see that this guy doesn't seem to care about his army or the profits of his country.

He only cares about his personal overseas property completely - maybe he also has the awareness in his heart that his life will not last long, and sooner or later he will go into exile.

"There is a business."

I was thinking about how to answer him, but suddenly my heart was moved and I had an attention.

Then I thought for a moment: "The film company in Hollywood can indeed make money.

But I have encountered some trouble recently. Some competitors are looking for me and have caused me a lot of trouble.

The other party's underworld background is better than mine, and I... lost a lot of money.

I was even forced to transfer part of the company to a friend.

I think that if the people who trouble me can restrain a little, then my film company can make more money.

The trapped tower looked at me several times and suddenly smiled: "Are you looking for a mercenary? No, no, no... I can see that you are a good soldier.

Your men and your bodyguards are all good.

I have read your information. You are the largest gang leader on the west coast of Canada.

Someone is bothering you, why don't you solve it yourself?" Because those are damn Americans.

I said this on purpose, and then I said slowly, "Your Excellency, you see, Hollywood is in the United States, and my base camp is in Canada, even if I want to send someone to fight with them... But you know, it is North America, not Africa! Officials and police are staring at me.

I can't act rashly, and there are so many troops under your men..." The trapped tower looked at me and suddenly looked a little fierce: "Are you fighting against my army?" Shit, there is a regime under the barrel of a gun, and this guy is also **.

"Just a few dozen people is enough."

I said lightly, "I can invest your money in the film company.

But I'm worried that those enemies will make trouble for me.

But I can't make too much trouble by myself because of my identity.

I only need dozens of people, even a few at a time.

Soldiers with good skills. When I need it, you can send me more than a dozen people, then fight them fiercely, and then evacuate immediately.

In this way, no one knows that I did it.

Since the relationship with the big circle in Asia is a little tense, I'm afraid I can't count on the help of "airborne troops" in the future.

So my power is actually invisibly one less special advantage than the previous big circle.

If there is a warlord leader who can provide me with those bloodthirsty airborne soldiers at any time... Then who I want to deal with, let the tower directly send people from Africa and run away after the fight... And the other party, after eating a stuffy stick, I don't know who did it! What a wonderful thing this is!" We can talk about the price..." The trapped tower smiled. If it was just dozens of soldiers... he didn't care.

*** (Not enough, not enough, only three chapters, continue to smash the monthly ticket! Two hundred votes for one chapter! Just a notice, you can smash it. I still have a manuscript, but I can't keep an eye on the computer. I'll update it again in the evening, so as not to post chapter by chapter. Everyone will not enjoy it.

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