The strongest bodyguard

Chapter 108 A chance of winning

The comer is a young man in his early twenties, wearing a leather jacket and a red skeleton logo, which looks very frivolous: "Who is Soros? You?"

"Yes, are you the messenger of Miss Geiss? Does she have anything urgent to do today? Soros felt a vague sense of humiliation. As a pillar of the country and a popular figure in the economic field, he was so despised!

Even if the Secretary of State sees that he still needs to make an appointment, these skeletons are really arrogant and rude!

"Oh! No!" The young man smiled and said, "She is busy. Let me know if you have anything to do."

This sentence made Rodman, who eavesdropping next door, couldn't help laughing: What do you think you are? In the eyes of those in the skeleton club, the government is worthless!

They can even impeach the president at will and change the political pattern, but they won't do things without interests.

Soros blushed and reluctantly maintained his etiquette: "Please sit down. Please have lunch with us later. I have a lot of good suggestions..."

"You'd better say it bluntly!" The young man held a toothpick in his mouth and kept playing with the lighter in his hand: "To be honest, I also have a lot of things to deal with..."

"Do you have any sincerity!" Soros finally couldn't hold back his anger: "Since you don't want to cooperate with me, what are you doing!"

He thought that his voice would make the other party's arrogant a little more restrained. Who knows that the young people are happy instead: "Yes, we really don't want to cooperate with people with government background, because there will be a lot of unreliable false words. We hate false words and only pay attention to substantive interests..."

After saying that, the young man actually stood up: "I'm glad that you have such a strong interest in my skeleton, but I still want to remind you that it's better for ordinary people not to cross the minefield, otherwise there may be unexpected trouble!"

"Do you want to eradicate Pan Hongsheng!" When Soros saw the other party walking out, he finally threw out this killer mace: "We have a common enemy! We all need to eradicate Pan Hongsheng's cancer! He is me, the country, and your common enemy. Why don't you fight against him? Just kill him, the whole rich Asian market, the whole Asia is yours!"

The young man put on sunglasses: "You are right, but you need to add: In fact... the whole world is ours, and it has long been in the palm of our hands! You are a little overestimating yourself."

Looking at the other party moving away, Soros collapsed on the sofa like a leaky ball.

"Well, am I right?" Rodman came out of the inner room and sighed and put a hand on Soros' shoulder: "These people will not cooperate with us. Now I suggest that we take a defensive posture. As long as they can't find us, we will take the initiative! Force them to fight in our territory, which has a better chance of winning!"

"No way!" Soros shouted firmly, "Do you think this will work? Fighting in our home? Those media will hype these things to the bottom! Our people are not easy to deal with! The unexpected events and destruction caused by the local operations will cause our president to step down immediately!"

Rodman now understands why those skeletons don't play with politicians.

For politicians in North America, the official hats are almost papery; as long as something goes wrong or violates the law, a large number of people will immediately come out to blame, slander, impeach and boycott; putting chips on such people will only be as disgraced as Buffett in those years.

"You mean..."

"Continue to attack! You are one of the strongest mercenary organizations in North America. Are you still afraid of him? Although his men are powerful, our number and the quality of soldiers prevail! Suppress him with numbers and superior weapons! The bigger this is in Asia, the better! Our newspapers and media must follow up interviews and vigorously render those accidents caused by the battle, so that investors all over the world will think that it is not a good place, and the swimming funds will slip back to our country!" Soros' eyes sparkled, and this old man in his seventies still had such a fanatical belief.

Rodman shook his head helplessly: the smartest tactics can't be used, but they have to fight hard when the enemy is most powerful...

This really made him a little desperate.

But as a mercenary and the current commander of the Grand Army with a long history, he has no reason to go back on his back.

Even if it is a knife mountain and a sea of fire in front of him, he has no choice.

"This time, I will command it myself." Rodman pulled out his suit and threw it on the sofa.

"Do you have a chance of winning? How much?"

Soros also lacked confidence when he saw the other party's stern expression.

In his opinion, Rodman has never been so serious; this big black person has a rock-like tenacity and quiet personality.

"Do you want me to tell the truth? I'm dead." Rodman stretched out a finger: "If you are lucky, you may have a good chance of winning."

Thirty? The cigar in Soros's hand slipped to the ground and burned a large carpet.

"Are you sure?" He asked unwillingly, "Is it really such a disadvantage?"

"This chance of winning is still based on a premise." Rodman smiled bitterly: "That's a sneak attack behind the battle team of the Skull Club, which has a better chance of winning. My people have learned the news that the third combat team of the Skull Club has set off. It is estimated that it will return to Beijing the day after tomorrow. Their target is also Pan Hongsheng.

Hearing this, Soros's tight face slightly opened a smile: "Are you sure to control the fire attack?"

Rodman didn't say anything. His thick lips pouted, as if he had made up his mind.

If you attack after the battle team of the Skull Club, the chance of winning will be 80%!

He deliberately made the war more serious in order to ask for more money.

To fight against a dangerous enemy, he must ask for more money to be worthy of his brother.

Walking out of Soros's mansion, several men immediately came up: "Leacon, how's it going?"

"What else can I do? Sure enough, we must carry out the stupidest tactics... But everything is not important. As long as we look at the fire of the attack, we can definitely reap the benefits!" Rodman sneered, "How's the situation over there? Has the third combat team arrived yet?

"No, they should be on the way by special plane now! However, Pan Hongsheng seems to be ready..." His men took out the positioning instrument: "In another 24 hours, I guess they will meet."

"Very good!" Rodman deliberately did not tell Soros the exact time. In his opinion, even the employer can't reveal the specific time details, because the employer is an ordinary person and has the weakness of an ordinary person.