As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Pan'er, Lao Qiao, Xiong Ying and others immediately stood beside him, showing their attitude of standing with him.
The way Old Qiao, Xiong Ying and the others looked at Gu Fei suddenly changed.
From looking down on it before, it turned into admiration.
It is really not easy for a young person to stick to the bottom line when huge profits are within his reach.
They admire him!
Makjem looked at Gu Fei deeply for a moment, then turned around and looked at Tchaikovsky: "What do you think?"
Tchaikov was a little embarrassed, but after a while, he finally opened his mouth: "I think he has a point, Boss. The guns and ammunition we seized this time, as well as the money and treasures we got, are enough for us to squander the rest of our lives. There is no need to do such a wicked thing."
Upon hearing this, Makyem raised his eyebrows, made an unhappy expression, and turned to look at his other men.
"What do you think?"
Those subordinates looked at each other, and it was difficult for them to speak.
"Boss, I think so too. Let's just forget it."
"My cousin started to degenerate after eating this stuff. He died of a sudden cardiac death in his thirties. I really don't want to touch this."
"Yeah, boss. We have so many ways to make money, why bother? Besides, this guy's drone bombing is pretty scary."
Tchaikov and his men thought that the boss would be angry after hearing what they said, because no one knew better than them how much the boss loved money.
With such a large sum of money, you can earn tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan by just spending it.
Who can not be tempted?
However, they are all veterans who have served the country and the people before, and are different from the ordinary vicious militants.
They really can't do such a shameless thing.
Unexpectedly, after hearing what they said, Makyem actually threw his head back and burst into laughter.
"You don't think that I don't understand the principles that you all understand!"
After laughing, he looked at Gu Fei with admiration, raised his sandbag-sized palm and slapped Gu Fei on the shoulder.
Most people who could withstand this slap would have been hit hard and their bodies would have been dented, but Gu Fei actually held on!
This made Makyem look at him with even more admiration.
Sure, kid!
Not as weak as he thought.
"I agree with you on this matter. I know you've just done a lot of research on our country's attitude towards this matter. I admit that we do have many problems in handling this issue. However, we also have our own national conditions, and many things cannot be carried out to the end. I hope you can understand."
"How about this, if you trust me, let me handle this batch of goods. If you don't trust me, we can handle it together."
Gu Fei said without hesitation: "For such a big matter, it is better for both parties to handle it together. We share the benefits and risks. We can't let you do all the dirty work, right?"
Old Joe and Eagle both laughed secretly when they heard this.
High emotional intelligence: sharing risks.
Low EQ: I don’t believe you, old man.
When Yang Paner translated his words to Makyem, Makyem threw his head back and laughed again.
"Okay, then we'll handle this together."
He immediately took out his cell phone and contacted an old friend.
After hanging up the phone, he raised an eyebrow and said, "You don't have any connections here, so I contacted my friend without authorization. He runs a very successful laboratory. We can have him use scientific methods to destroy it. What do you think?"
Gu Fei naturally wanted it very much: "I think it's very good."
If he really had to deal with it, it would be quite tricky and he had no idea what to do.
You can't just set it on fire like they do in some brainless TV dramas, right?
Those "cigarettes" can fly thousands of miles, but won't it allow hundreds of thousands of local people to enjoy it together?
Destroying it using scientific methods can be said to be the best way.
That night, Gu Fei and Makjem personally supervised their men to load the goods into the car, drove directly to his friend's experimental base, and destroyed them on the spot.
After all, this thing is really valuable.
Even Makyem couldn't guarantee that some of his men wouldn't steal or leave some behind. Both of them were very serious and careful, not giving anyone the chance to make any small moves.
I was busy until the next morning before the task was finally completed.
Gu Fei, Makjem and the others were all extremely sleepy, so they agreed to have dinner together when they woke up and continue discussing the follow-up, and then they all went home to sleep.
Gu Fei had asked Gaia Gang to find a yard for him. Although the facilities inside the yard were not yet complete, it was still no problem to take a nap temporarily.
Dozens of people stayed there temporarily and fell into a deep sleep.
Even Yang Pan'er was so exhausted that she couldn't get up from her sleep and even forgot to send a message to Gu Jingjing to let her know she was safe.
By the time they got up one by one in the evening, the news of Salah's death had spread throughout the local streets and alleys.
Even when they turned on the television, the TV stations were reporting the news.
And they are broadcast in turns!
After broadcasting it once, broadcast it again.
Some reporters even ran to the Salah camp to take pictures...
Fortunately, the reporters and the media only mentioned Markyem's name and did not mention Gu Fei at all from beginning to end.
"Makyem still wants to keep a low profile and be a hyena. Haha, let's see what he will do now."
Gu Fei ate the sandwich made by Yang Pan'er and laughed with glee.
Before I could finish laughing, my cell phone rang.
It was Makyem who called again.
Gu Fei immediately picked up the phone: "Hello, hero, I heard that you rejected all media interviews. I am honored to receive your call."
"I'm honored!"
Makyem's voice sounded very angry.
"Did you betray me?"
Gu Fei sighed and said, "Don't wrongly accuse a good person. I slept all day and just woke up. I don't know anything. I swear to God."
"Damn it, it must have been that bastard Uncle Ya who betrayed me... Yeah! That's him. I remember now, those TV reporters often paid him to buy news. But damn it, if he betrayed me, why wouldn't he betray you?"
Forehead?
Well...
Gu Fei glanced at Yang Paner and smiled slightly.
This is naturally Pan'er's credit.
But he didn't say it out loud, lest Makjem vent his anger on Yang Pan'er: "Since things have developed to this point, you should just go with the flow and be the boss of this area. Don't worry, I will help you."
"You're useless... Tell him to get out of here. I won't see anyone or accept any interviews..."
After leaving such an angry remark, Makyem hung up the phone.
It seems that this guy is really angry.
That's normal.
The first bird to stick its head out gets shot. In the short term, I'm afraid that Makyem will have a hard time.
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