Yue Zhongqi went down to the cabin, opened a large barrel full of palm oil, reached in, pulled out a plastic bag, tore it open, threw the gun to Chen Ke, and continued to rummage around. He said, "Boss Nie said he wanted us to cooperate with them. They have money, so I didn't say anything. But actually, apart from Song Zai, I could take on two of his bodyguards by myself."
Chen Ke said, "I heard they're all retired Marines, especially that red-nosed Sam. I think he's very clever. If we really meet on the battlefield, we might not be better than him."
“That big red-nosed guy, I could take on three of him by myself, you’ll see,” Yue Zhongqi said.
He added, "I heard they're going to deploy another plane. I must meet the pilot later; he's more skilled than me."
Chen Ke took the gun, disassembled it, and then reassembled it. He paused, then said, "Old Yue, you actually admit that someone is better than you in a certain aspect?"
"But if the pilot is that big red-nosed guy, I take back everything I said," Yue Zhongqi said.
On the other side, Sam, who was being talked about innocently, suddenly sneezed three times in a row. He took out his handkerchief and wiped his nose, but strangely, he felt that his ears were burning.
Because white people don't have that tradition, he naturally didn't know that the reason his ears were burning was because dozens of nautical miles away, at that moment, an international policeman was babbling on and on about him, belittling and disparaging him.
As the saying goes, those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts. Boss Nie wanted to send a few foreign bodyguards to fight pirates, so of course he had to hold a mobilization meeting first. After all, those guys only cared about money and were only there for the money.
After watching his boss walk away, Liang Lisheng felt the urge to vent his dissatisfaction.
He vaguely knew Song Yuanchao's identity, and of course, he was telling Xiao Songzi: "Last year I saw on the news that in response to the current piracy problem in the Philippines, the Asia-Pacific region was going to send international police to maintain peace, but hmph..."
Song Yuanchao took a deep breath and puffed out his chest, but of course he was too embarrassed to say anything.
Chen Rou, however, said, "Uncle Liang, it's already very good."
He added, “The entire population there are thieves. On land, they acted independently, like a disorganized mob. But when they were driven to the sea, they naturally found a leader and united as one, working together against the common enemy. Moreover, they have strong military support. The fact that the International Police were able to drive them to the sea is something that no one has ever done before; it is groundbreaking.”
Song Yuanchao nodded vigorously, his eyes seeming to say: Miss Chen, you are my best mouth double.
Liang Lisheng shrugged: "But once the international police withdraw, they will still go back and make a comeback."
Chen Rou said, "But after one cleanup, it will be difficult for them to regain their power for at least ten years."
Song Yuanchao nodded vigorously again. With the changing times, ten years of stability would be a great blessing.
Furthermore, over the next decade, all commercial interests along the Philippine coast will fall into the hands of the Nie family.
Young people are bold, adventurous, and willing to make money. Of course, they also take great risks. However, rare metals are more profitable than real estate, and they are something that Nie Yao would never dare to touch if he were to take over the business.
Liang Lisheng had always thought that his eldest brother's youngest son was sly and mischievous, and probably didn't have much courage.
Looking back now, he was even bolder than his mother, more daring in his thinking and more willing to act.
Nie Zhao is back, and probably due to the allure of money and the success of his brainwashing, the enthusiasm of the foreign bodyguards is at an all-time high.
Mr. Nie gestured for his wife to board the boat first, and said, "They'll be on the boat in a bit, and I'll fly the plane with you."
Liang Lisheng certainly thought it wouldn't work, but he didn't say anything.
Song Yuanchao said, "Helmet takeoffs and landings at night are extremely dangerous without radar. Boss, you can't do that. Just stay here."
Nie Zhao got angry and looked at Song Yuanchao again: "Song Zai, I wasn't asking about you."
Liang Lisheng suddenly smiled.
Boss Nie thought the old man was laughing at him for being jealous of a bodyguard, and he became even angrier.
Everyone knows he's jealous of a bodyguard, but the bodyguard himself is unaware of it and is always eager to be his master and take charge. Just ask Boss Nie if he's not angry.
But the reason Liang Lisheng was laughing was that, even today, he saw in the small business owner the skill and courage of his elder brother Nie Rong. What he had always admired and worshipped was Nie Rong's unique spirit of hard work and daring, which belonged only to the common people. He liked to follow people like Nie Rong.
So this is actually a smile of relief.
And even though he has bad legs and can only hop, he's like a grasshopper, he can hop faster than Nie Zhao.
So as soon as the boat stopped, he handed the ashtray to Nie Zhao and said, "This is an 8,000-year-old antique, you must not break it." Then he elbowed Sam and jumped off the boat.
Chen Rou was faster than him, walking briskly and dashingly. Liang Lisheng skipped and jumped, practically flying across the plane. In the blink of an eye, the two had already boarded the plane. By the time Boss Nie arrived, the door was closed, and Song Yuanchao was already directing takeoff.
So Mr. Nie, carrying the 8,000-year-old antique ashtray, went around to the side of the cockpit and frantically waved to his wife upstairs, hoping she would open the door and let him in.
His wife picked up the helmet and gathered her long hair, her profile full of youthful vigor.
But finally she realized he was down below, so she turned around, looked down, and smiled gently at him through the window, like she was looking at a child: "See you in a bit!"
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