Chapter 945

"But, will Green Zhanqi be willing to help us regain control of Straw City?"

A congressman asked cautiously.

"I can guarantee this." Malthus nodded. "I know the green battle flag very well. After the last war, they have always been worried about not being able to control the country. In addition, because they only actually controlled the southern region, As a result, many of their transportation lines have been cut off, so that the transportation capacity has dropped significantly, transportation costs have increased, and profits have been compressed a lot. Therefore, over the years, Green Zhanqi has been working hard to find ways to regain control of northern towns and reopen land transportation lines Methods."

"They have needs, we have needs, and that's the cornerstone of our partnership."

Malthus exhaled a smoke ring and said calmly.

Many congressmen discussed with each other, and they all felt that this rhetoric was very reliable.

The speaker discussed with many congressmen, and then said to Malthus: "We can provide a fee of 10 million knives in advance to win over the green battle flag, but we will send a joint team to supervise the use of this money. If it works, we will give you an additional benefit fee."

"It's my pleasure."

Malthus said with a smile, but behind the flashing lenses, there was a flash of sternness in his eyes that was hard to detect.

The money was quickly remitted to an anonymous account, and the password was in the hands of the accompanying team. Each person had a password, and only when everyone agreed, could money be withdrawn from the account, ensuring that no one could embezzle it privately. .

Malthus did not delay either, and immediately took a private plane to the city where the Green Battle Banner branch was located, and then went all the way to the headquarters through other routes. After going through layers of inspections, the group finally met Madhu, the leader of the Green Battle Banner. Ro.

The two sides have their own needs, and they hit it off, but even so, Malthus also needs to pay more than 6 million.

Immediately afterwards, the green battle flag sent a mixed convoy of Humvees and armored vehicles, all the way to Straw City.

As a member of Malthus, the checkpoints along the way are unimpeded, and no one dares to stop him.

Looking at the Straw City in the distance, Malthus's eyes were full of excitement, and he couldn't help clenching his fists: "From today, the entire Straw City will be me."

He turned his head and said to the leader Duvalier beside him: "Mr. Duvalier, except for those insignificant congressmen and speakers, try not to kill civilians, they are our cash cows, if there is resistance , Injury is enough, and it can also help the pharmaceutical group generate income."

"Don't worry, the leader has already explained, we will act according to the guidelines in our base camp."

Duvalier opened his mouth wide open, and four large gold teeth gleamed in the sunlight.

At this time, they passed by a farm. In the farm, several cowboys were building vegetable greenhouses and shelves, and they seemed to be planning to grow some tomatoes.

Seeing this scene, Malthus immediately became furious. You know, he personally enforced the ban on farmers growing their own vegetables, and he has a share in the transportation of convenience food from the Lighthouse Country to sell back home. Growing vegetables, what market is there for his convenience foods?

"These damned cowboys, Straw City lost control for a few days and started to disobey the rules. If it was a few days later, wouldn't the sky be turned upside down?"

For this kind of people who hinder him from making money, Malthus has always been merciless.

In the past, he would have guaranteed a phone call and asked Cassandra to lead someone to bulldoze the other party's farm with a tractor in the name of illegal planting. However, now that Cassandra has fled, all he can rely on is Du Valier is gone.

He turned to Duvalier and said, "Help me arrest this disobedient cowboy and let him know what happens if he disobeys orders."

"This is easy."

Hearing what Malthus said, Duvalier readily agreed, and then stretched out his hand: "Our leader said that we need to pay for anything that needs us to take action. The specific cost depends on the situation. Well, it will be calculated according to the head. , a head of one thousand dollars, a total of three thousand dollars."

Hearing Duvalier's words, Malthus almost vomited blood angrily. He didn't expect that Duvalier would be so foolish that he would charge three thousand dollars just to teach a few cowboys a lesson.

"Okay, I agree, but I can't sign the check for you until I return to the city." Malthus's heart was bleeding, but he must teach these disobedient people some lessons, otherwise, what is the prestige of him as a congressman? Who will listen to him in the future?

"It seems that we have to find a reason to confiscate this farm and sell it for a sum of money to get blood back."

Malthus secretly had his own little calculation in mind.

Hearing that Malthus agreed, Duvalier was also very happy. He just said it casually, but he didn't expect the other party to actually agree.

"It's really a big fat sheep, it seems that it can make a good fortune."

Duvalier got out of the car with his men, found a few good men, and walked over with an assault rifle.

Seeing the menacing crowd, a few cowboys still wanted to resist, but a few people fired a few shots around them, which stopped them in their tracks.

No matter how fast they run, they are not as fast as bullets. If they want to run now, they can only be shot into a honeycomb, and there is no second end.

A few cowboys were escorted over without any resistance, and then they were pressed to the ground and beaten so hard that their faces were swollen.

Even Malthus came over angrily and kicked him a few times. If it weren't for these meddling cowboys, he wouldn't have spent the three thousand dollars unjustly.

"Damn maggots, take them all to the reform camp. I want them to stay in there for a hundred years, and don't think of coming out until I have paid for my losses!"

Malthus said angrily.

The three unlucky cowboys were taken away, only the little sister who was cooking in the kitchen escaped unharmed. After everyone left, the youngest sister secretly called old Tom.

"Someone took Eugene? I see."

Old Tom hung up the phone angrily, grabbed the shotgun on the wall and drove to attach the bullet belt to his body.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?"

Miranda asked anxiously.

"Eugene was taken by a group of militants, I have to go and see."

said old Tom.

"But there are so many of them, what can you do alone?" Miranda said anxiously.

"Then you can't just look at it like this." Old Tom was dissatisfied.

"Can you let everyone from the Agricultural Association come together? Didn't you just sign a mutual aid alliance? This is just an opportunity for training. If you can survive this crisis, the Agricultural Association will be truly established."

Zhang Tuohai said from the side.