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    In downtown Isabella, the headquarters of the Security Department, Luo Er sat comfortably in the luxurious bedroom. From the bathroom in the back room, there was a shower sound; through the hazy glass window, Luo Ling's lazy figure could be vaguely seen.  Swaying under the hot water rising from the shower head.

    Luo Ling was pregnant, and he also knew that not long ago, this girl as smart as an elf did not expect a decent wedding at all, she just stayed at her job silently, and occasionally went to primary school to serve as a Chinese teacher; naturally  , Luo Er also knew the fear in her heart, and it was definitely not a good start to stir up the vinegar-like sourness in Mary's heart.

    With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he casually took out a gun-cleaning steel bar, pinched off a section, twisted it into a twist, kneaded it into a ring in the palm of his hand, and placed it gently under the bedside table lamp. Luo Er got up and put it on.  He put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom; it was only now that he truly accepted this woman who was as clear as jade and porcelain.

    Twelve hours have passed. The ten burning knives and ten black-headed swords in the medicine box have already taken shape. The fiery excitement in my heart has also burned out in the interaction with Luo Ling.

    If he doesn¡¯t waste time, he can now take out twenty potions every day for burning knives alone. The single-plank bridge has suddenly turned into a winding covered bridge. How can he not be in a good mood?

    In the War Room of the Security Department next door, Lin Tao and Li Xiang had been at odds with each other for a long time. There were several eye-catching red five-pointed stars on a huge world map on the wall, which made the two people who knew the inside story unable to hold back.  Calm and indifferent.

    Li Xiang has never seen anyone smoking. At this moment, just like Lin Tao, he held a thick cigar in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.  From time to time there was a trace of light; in the room, a group of staff members were also driven out. In front of the smoke-filled map, two figures were pacing back and forth.

    In the corridor.  Luo Er was wearing a white shirt and military trousers, and his military boots made a steady creaking sound on the wooden floor. "Sir, that foreign devil Avlan is here. He is in the living room on the first floor," Lao Cui followed behind him and reminded him softly.

    "Well, let him wait. As soon as I came back, his nose was very sharp." Think about that small mineral vein.  Luo Er's heart was filled with confusion, and he strode towards the war room with a cold snort.

    "Yes," Lao Cui stopped and glanced at Cuo Song who was snickering in the corridor opposite. This guy's physique is not very good. He received a heavy blow from the officer and was able to walk in less than a week. It was simply  Another big gray, oh, maybe I wrongly blamed the big gray.

    Da Hui also goes out for a walk from time to time.  This kid never leaves the compound.  What's the point of staying in the building all day? Lao Cui doesn't know.  The task assigned to Cuosong by Luo Er was to guard this building.  If there was an accident in the building, the consequences would be something he, a Thai boxer, couldn't bear, and he wouldn't want to spend half a year in the hospital in misery.

    There was no record-keeper in today¡¯s meeting in the war room. He was not qualified to observe it, so he could only deal with the Japanese with a cold face.

    Entering the war room, Luo Eryi changed his indifferent expression, came to Li Xiang with a smile, lit a cigar for himself, and puffed hard, "I said, did you two arrive early?"  I¡¯ll treat you to lunch if you pay it back at noon,¡±

    But Lin Tao and Li Xiang ignored his conversation at all. Their eyes wandered from the map posted just this morning to Luo Er, waiting for his explanation.

    "Well, well, you two are also my close friends. Let me explain this map." Luo Er laughed twice, cleared his throat, and stood in front of the map with a solemn expression.

    "You two, our ranch plan has reached the second stage." Luo Er turned over and took out a pencil and tapped on the map. "According to what the Americans call it, the scope of our strength on Mindanao has already reached the second stage."  It expanded to the south of here, Cagayan de Oro, Malabar,¡±

    ¡°At least in the past few years, without a good excuse, the Moro armed forces will continue to exist,¡± he basically didn¡¯t take seriously the ten-year promise he made to Mustafa.

    To the enemy, promises are just for deception. If he really kept his word, Luo Er wouldn't be alive today. Even if he has strong combat power, he can't resist the enthusiasm of heavy artillery shells.

    What¡¯s more, to rub salt into the Americans¡¯ wounds and give himself more time, Luo Er doesn¡¯t mind leaving a mad dog in the big triangle area, as long as he is careful not to bite him.

    "Right now, our intelligence station has covered Taiwan, Siberia, Singapore, Japan, and Mindanao. Needless to say, Basilan Island is under our feet." Luo Er chuckled and blew out a big smoke ring. The American Intelligence Station  He still hadn't made up his mind, fearing to scare the two generals if he spoke out.

    ¡°We¡¯ll talk about how we plan for South Asia in the future. Now, the military spending of the Ministry of Security depends on this deal,¡± said the old man.With his finger, he pointed directly at the location of Singapore. Luo Er's hopeful eyes swept across the land the size of Xiaomu's fingernail.

    The various expenses for the army, the funds of the local civil committee, and the arms funds of the tribal militia, all popped out of Luo Ling's mouth, which made Luo Er's head grow three times. Otherwise, it would be according to his whim.  , I haven¡¯t seen the girl for many days. It¡¯s impossible for me to leave in a hurry when Pengmen glances at me. Worrying about the child can be regarded as an excuse.

    "Well, that's what you said, Luo Er. The team's training volume has increased significantly, and the annual funding of 10,000 people should be raised." Lin Tao, who was adding fuel to the fire, only focused on his own plan.  Ignoring Luo Er's indignant gaze.  Only he and Li Xiang, together with Dali, could call him Luo Er at will.

    Of course, Prime Minister Li's civil affairs department is also happy that he is more prosperous. If he hadn't looked at Luo Er with a bad look on his face, he would have opened his mouth.

    Damn it, I have a hard life. Luo Er raised his eyebrows and turned a deaf ear to Lin Tao's words, "Singapore State is just a water-testing operation. As long as it is mastered, at least five million U.S. dollars in secret funds every year,  It will be in place before the end of the year,¡±

    "If the plan succeeds, by next year, maybe these five million will turn into ten million, military expenses, huh, I'm afraid that you, Lin Tao, won't find a place to spend the money," he put out half of the cigar in the ashtray.  , Luo Er sat on the sofa with his sword in full swing, "Lin Tao, you have trained the troops. They will be of great use soon. I will leave you to worry about the Civil Affairs Committee, Lao Li,"

    The figure is $10 million.  Immediately, Lin Tao and Li Xiang's eyes lit up. Not to mention that they were currently in a tight financial situation, at least they were not very wealthy, and part of it still existed in kind. Now that Luo Er had promised a huge amount of funds, at least they felt more confident.  .

    Exactly how the money came from is a financial matter, a matter of top secret, as long as a check can be drawn from the bank.  They didn't have to worry about anything else.

    "No problem, the three major brigades can dispatch half of their troops at any time," Lin Tao vowed and clapped his chest.  Prime Minister Li is also quite confident in his management of local politics.

    Looking back at the map, Luo Er said in a deep voice, "Qingtian is on a mission outside. He is in Singapore now. A cargo ship will be sent here in a week. At least an infantry battalion of American equipment will arrive. Lin Tao, please arrange it."  The first battalion of the infantry brigade began to change its equipment,"

    "Is there a weapons production line or something like that?" Li Xiang still had strong objections to Luo Er not opening a factory in his territory.  In the territory under his jurisdiction.  Wood processing factories and mines are the largest industries.  As for Luo Er's topic, he quietly changed the subject.

    With the arsenal as an opening.  It was natural for the relevant units to do so. What Li Xiang saw with his eyes was not just the little bit under his feet.

    Also, at present, businessmen from all over the world are flocking to the free port, but they just regard the free port as a commodity distribution center. Ships of machinery and equipment, and all kinds of goods are parked at the dock day and night, and then leave smoothly.  The Xiang Xiang drooled.

    "We will talk about the factory later. Anything with high energy consumption and pollution is not allowed to go ashore. Even if we just grow food, it is a good thing. The felling of wood must be done in moderation." After politely rejecting Li Xiang's proposal, Luo Er looked at him with a smile.  Lin Tao.

    What a joke, the American group made Luo Er deeply in awe of the so-called industrialization. The dark and thick smoke in the sky is nothing compared to the blue sky and white clouds. At least they can breathe fresh air, and the Americans have to spend their time far away.  There is no place for money, we can enjoy it just by standing in the window.

    "Besides, a big net has been cast, and those intelligence stations are the nodes on the Internet. Once something is accomplished, hundreds of factories will become a list in his collection. Is there any need to spend money to waste the territory?

    Luo Er didn't dare to reveal these things easily now. He always had his own ideas. As he learned about the potion of burning knives, his ambition to be unwilling to be inferior to others became more and more important to the dotted sea area at the feet of the big rooster on the map.  Intense obsession.

    The focus in the near future is to spread out manpower quietly, whether it is Indonesia, Malaysia or Indochina, they are all within his black hand area.

    Yes, he will serve as a regional manager behind the scenes. The original appearance of the seven or eight countries here will not change, but the boss behind the scenes can only be Luo Er. By then, every factory will be a number.  That¡¯s all.

    The reason why Luo Er became voyeuristic about his neighbors was because he was squeezed by the old Americans, and his original faint resistance had begun to become more intense. Didn't you see, the Moros had just found a small uranium mine?  His nose was beaten bloody by the Americans, but as for himself, the way out was not given by others, he could only dig it with his hands.

    It seems that the person America pays to hire is herself.?Luo Er didn't know which thug to hire next time or which disobedient hapless guy to beat.

    On the huge map, other places are too big for Luo Er to take care of. Let¡¯s sort out the mud pits under our feet first.

    After comforting the two guys who only wanted money and funds, Luo Er rushed out of the smoke-filled war room. Before leaving, he did not forget to say, "By the way, let's stop at Guillotine. The crime is serious."  , put in jail, the special operations team will send someone to contact him,"

    First, he went to the basement and put the twenty death row prisoners into the medical box. Then Luo Er slowly walked into the reception room. What he saw face to face was Aflan's old, dark face.

    Anyone who looks at Lao Cui's ferocious face in the empty reception room for more than an hour will definitely feel uncontrollable boredom, let alone Aiflan, an old devil who is accustomed to compliments.

    "Oh my, Commissioner Aflan, look at it, my subordinates are so incompetent. You didn't even notify me when you came. It's like you have no rules and regulations. It makes you laugh." He pretended to glare at the old man.  Cui and Luo Er stepped forward with a smile, held the Jaap's hand vigorously, shook it up and down for a full fifteen seconds, and then let go.  He sat on the sofa by himself.

    "Sit down, Aflan, we are all old friends. Sit down and talk if you have anything to say." Luo Er, who had a familiar face, waved his hands carelessly, "Old Cui, go get a cup of hot tea, the guests are here.  You should also drink water,¡±

    Seeing Luo Er's nonchalant look, Aflan's face turned from black to red, and he was filled with anger, which made him have the urge to throw away his hands and leave; however.  Regarding the young man in front of him, he decided to endure it first.

    It seems that he has thought of something, Afran¡¯s eyes under his gold-rimmed glasses.  After a few flashes, his face became much more relaxed. Yes, he thought about it. The intelligence showed that Luo Er's operation to expel the Moros caused heavy casualties.

    ¡° Then, his attitude towards himself is excusable, thinking about this.  Aflan raised the corners of his mouth.  He bowed slightly in a very gentlemanly manner.  He walked up and sat on the sofa next to Luo Er.

    "It's nothing, Mr. Luo is busy with work. I should wait," he put his stick next to his leg and took out an embroidered silk handkerchief. Avran wiped his sweaty right hand and slowly took out the five-dollar handkerchief.  Throw it into the spittoon under the coffee table.

    The blatant contempt made Luo Er's eyes flash, but it also heightened his vigilance. What on earth does this devil want to do? Isn't he afraid that he won't be able to get out of the reception room?

    "Mr. Luo, your team has arrived south of Cagayan de Oro and Malabar. I hope you can complete our agreement as soon as possible. Of course, if military assistance is needed, I will draw up a list and will not let Luo  "Mr. Disappointed," the broad-minded Afran said enthusiastically. Business is everywhere, and if you have money, you can talk about anything.

    "Well, we suffered a lot of casualties this time," Luo Er nodded. He was a little indifferent to Aflan's list. Compared with those old goods and the latest weapons that were about to be shipped from Qingtian, he felt that this commissioner was not very useful.  Well, there is no need to be so kind in that attitude.

    "I heard that you occupied the Moro arsenal in Marawi. We can pay for some of the materials there, or exchange them with materials." A little impatiently, Aflan leaned over and looked at her with burning eyes.  Look at Luo Er.

    "There is such an arsenal, but it only contains some military rations, uniforms, and the like. Commissioner Aflan, you wouldn't be interested in those things, right?" Luo Er sneered, the anger in his eyes almost squirting.  He said, "I lost more than a thousand people and numerous minor and serious casualties. I only captured Marawi, and Iligan, which was almost an empty city. Commissioner Afran, my business has lost money, it's been a huge loss."  "

    Although those indigenous militiamen were peripheral forces, Luo Er consciously counted them on Aflan's head.

    Luo Er couldn't take out those boxes now, so he could only innocently blame the Moro again. Anyway, there were too many lice and he was not afraid of itchiness. He was still willing to push back on the dog biting the dog.

    "Oh, this, I didn't expect that the Moros used to like to fight positional warfare, but why did they develop guerrilla tactics?" As one of Luo Er's intelligence providers, Afran explained awkwardly,  But there was no expression of shame on his face.

    "Mr. Afran also knows how many troops I have. Now that we have suffered heavy losses, we can only stop at Cagayan de Oro and Malaba." Luo Er softened his tone. "It is reasonable for you to make mistakes in intelligence."  "Yes, it's my fault that I was too practical and didn't send more scouts."

    "God, you are still honest. All the honest people in the world have become fools, and you really dare to open your mouth to deceive." Aflan responded with a sneer, cursing secretly in his heart.

    "Well, since you have admitted your"Excuse me, you should bear half of my losses. The price is three million, and I can't even afford the pension." Luo Er, who remained calm-faced, opened his mouth wide. The price he offered made Aflan  I almost choked to death.

    "Those monkey-like militiamen, you dare to ask for three million, what do you think of me? You are the one who is being taken advantage of." Afran immediately blushed and started to argue with indignation.

    The two of them were like profiteers in the market, shamelessly selling the unjustly killed natives. Under Lao Cui's contemptuous gaze, they finally reached a compromise with good words.

    Three thousand m1 new automatic rifles are the active military support equipment of another infantry regiment. What Luo Er has to do is to completely blast and destroy the small uranium mine with the assistance of American inspectors and ensure that in the future  Not mining.

    During the negotiation on the surface ship, Afran changed his generosity just now. Except for a few coastal speedboats, he resolutely rejected Luo Er's request and refused to sell it for money.

    In Avran's view, Luo Er is just jumping around on the island. In front of the powerful U.S. naval fleet, the so-called free port is just a slightly stronger army force. It really doesn't need to be too nerve-wracking.  .

    With the supervision of national intelligence agencies, even if Freeport has the money to buy ships, except for the Soviet Union, other countries must be able to send ships here if they want to sell them.

    But now, Freeport is still acting according to his ideas. A country without industry, oh, wrong, it is an organization, no, it is a company security department. How much weight it can have is not worth the effort.

    Without strength, there is no voice to speak. In order not to break up with the old American, Luo Er could only hold down his breath and pinch his nose to admit it.

    With the agreement reached, Afran left Basilan Island with satisfaction, holding the record document signed by Luo Er, boarding a Stars and Stripes destroyer and sailing to Manila, which was already an American overseas enclave.
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