Chapter 482： : The Galton Family
The establishment of the African PMC Industry Cooperative Association has no impact on the outside world at all, and many people have never heard of it, but it is not good news for some security companies that want to enter the African market.
mexico city.
North America's "Golden Consumption Cave", the world's largest "Flour Mill!", Columbia, and the Golden Triangle area are also known as places of chaos and favorites of desperadoes.
Here, remember a truth, never, never buy insurance, because it is useless to buy, it is better to try to buy a coffin, the day and night are never the ZF's final say, those flour tycoons are the masters.
On the left side of Constitution Square, facing the Cathedral of Mexico City.
This is one of the oldest churches in all of North America, and the ornate frescoes on the walls illustrate its greatness as an inheritance from an Aztec temple.
At this time, there was silence in the church.
White and black are two extremes, but appearing at this time just shows that someone has gone to see God.
A group of strong men in suits sat neatly on the chairs without making a sound. They covered their tattoos very well, as if paying their last respect to the dead, while the pastor held the Bible nervously and stood there. Beside the coffin, the eulogy was constantly being read. Inside lay a middle-aged man in his forties with a pale complexion.
Aldous. Galton!
In Mexico City, the eldest son of the Galton family clashed with someone in a bar and was beaten to death!
And beside the coffin, there was an old man with white hair, his expression was gloomy, age spots covered his cheeks, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. This was his only son, but fortunately, after staying behind, although his son was very romantic, But this is obviously the curse of the Galton family.
And those murderers...
Long gone, but there are many clues pointing to the Brotherhood!
Those young people never knew how to respect the elderly, and now they are killing their own children, De Ward. Galton felt angry.
Slap!
Suddenly, the pastor may have been afraid or nervous, and the Bible fell from his hand, knocked on the coffin, and then fell to the ground.
De Ward. Galton paused, without raising his eyes, just looked at his son in the coffin, and sighed, "Why do you want you to go quietly, but there are always people who like to disturb you? Aldous."
Two big men stood out from behind him, pulled the pastor from left to right, covered his mouth, dragged him behind, and heard some dull hums, Dewald. Galton had the coffin closed, and six strong men carried the coffin out of the church.
The Galton family is a well-known social group in Mexico. It has existed since 1516 and has lasted for more than 400 years. It is a typical old family in North America. During the period of Spanish colonization, this family had 17 senior officials and gathered a large Heaps of land, although the Mexicans rose up in the 19th century, the Galton family did not lose much. Their consortium controls about 2.1% of Mexico's GDP, and its influence spreads throughout North America, but it can only be counted in mexico city.
Elsewhere in North America…
There are other players.
Three of the major flour merchants currently active in Mexico are funded by the Galton family, and they can be regarded as covering the sky here.
When members of the Galton family die, they will be buried in their own cemetery. De Ward in a white suit. Galton, holding a child by the hand, watched the coffin being covered with soil. The old man who was over 60 years old was also hunched over, but turned his head to look at it. The young grandson slowly straightened up again, He wants to help his grandson to the throne!
"godfather."
Just in DeWolde. When Galton was about to leave, a strong man with a height of nearly two meters and a beard leaned over.
"What's the matter, my child." Devold said in a weak voice.
The strong man glanced at De Ward, who only reached his chest. Galton, he can kill the opponent with one punch, but he dare not. As a "servant" raised by the Galton family since childhood, he was instilled with loyalty. He lowered his head, "Our business in Africa has encountered difficulties."
"what happened?"
"The Savior Company established the PMC Industry Association, and brought in the largest EO in the south, saying that it would rectify the rules of the industry." The strong man whispered.
De Ward. Galton narrowed his eyes, "Young people are always full of aggressiveness, but we don't seem to have this kind of business."
Of course he knows Tang Dao, who doesn't know the "Somali Condor" now? No, some people call him, as long as the "Emperor of Africa" is in Africa, there is no problem that he can't solve. His network is too wide, and there are many people in Europe who have a good relationship with him.
The strong man said softly, "Kirby has a business like this in Egypt..."
De Ward frowned all of a sudden, this Kirby is his wife's younger brother, and he also came to the wedding today, he looked towards the position of his relatives, and saw a fat middle-aged man who also happened to be watching Come over, dodging his eyes, "Why is he in the PMC industry again?"
The strong man showed embarrassment, not knowing why.
"Let him come over," said Devold with a soft sigh.
The strong man nodded and walked towards Kirby, said a few words, and led him over. He was sweating profusely during the few steps, and Devold looked at him and held back. Out of the urge to scold him, this Kirby did a lot of **** when he was young because he was a relative of the Galton family, and De Ward didn't like him very much.
"What happened to your business?"
"Brother-in-law, that Asian does not allow other non-member companies to accept orders, and he said that the industry rules must be rectified, and my business will drop immediately." Kirby began to cry.
De Ward is not a vegetarian either, "Then why didn't you invite you to join the club?"
Kirby got stuck all of a sudden, he hesitated, and said bravely, "There is a little gap between us. Before the war between Somalia and Zaire, my company took the order from Zaire. On the battlefield There's a bit of a conflict between the two sides."
This reason is untenable, Devold looked at Kirby, the other party's eyes were still evasive, there must be other things in it, and he was even more disappointed in him, and he was still hiding at this time, so he didn't bother to say more, " You go first, I will help you ask when I have time."
Kirby is not reconciled, his company is stuck in Egypt now, and the whole industry is excluding him, so he can only take some small orders secretly, which does not make much money. He wants to say a few words, but dare not, On this day, it would be fun to be stuffed into a coffin to accompany my nephew, UU Reading .
De Ward can do this kind of thing.
He could only leave in a depressed manner. Devold squinted his eyes and watched the other party leave. With the help of bodyguards, he walked out of the cemetery and said to the strong man while walking, "Archie, what do you think of that Asian man?" ?”
Archie hesitated, "It's a talent."
"Talent? I'm afraid there are more than that. A kid who came out of Poland eventually became the largest private arms dealer in Africa and even the world. This is a legend in itself. Do you think he was able to integrate those PMC industries because of his kindness? Sometimes , you can’t look at a person from jealousy and envy.”
Archie responded, but obviously didn't listen much.
De Ward sighed, "Invite him to meet for me." After he finished speaking, he took his grandson into the car, and Archie looked at him from the car window, not knowing what he was thinking, and there was a little something in his deep eyes. struggle.
He probably knew what the old guy was going to do.
…
mexico city.
North America's "Golden Consumption Cave", the world's largest "Flour Mill!", Columbia, and the Golden Triangle area are also known as places of chaos and favorites of desperadoes.
Here, remember a truth, never, never buy insurance, because it is useless to buy, it is better to try to buy a coffin, the day and night are never the ZF's final say, those flour tycoons are the masters.
On the left side of Constitution Square, facing the Cathedral of Mexico City.
This is one of the oldest churches in all of North America, and the ornate frescoes on the walls illustrate its greatness as an inheritance from an Aztec temple.
At this time, there was silence in the church.
White and black are two extremes, but appearing at this time just shows that someone has gone to see God.
A group of strong men in suits sat neatly on the chairs without making a sound. They covered their tattoos very well, as if paying their last respect to the dead, while the pastor held the Bible nervously and stood there. Beside the coffin, the eulogy was constantly being read. Inside lay a middle-aged man in his forties with a pale complexion.
Aldous. Galton!
In Mexico City, the eldest son of the Galton family clashed with someone in a bar and was beaten to death!
And beside the coffin, there was an old man with white hair, his expression was gloomy, age spots covered his cheeks, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. This was his only son, but fortunately, after staying behind, although his son was very romantic, But this is obviously the curse of the Galton family.
And those murderers...
Long gone, but there are many clues pointing to the Brotherhood!
Those young people never knew how to respect the elderly, and now they are killing their own children, De Ward. Galton felt angry.
Slap!
Suddenly, the pastor may have been afraid or nervous, and the Bible fell from his hand, knocked on the coffin, and then fell to the ground.
De Ward. Galton paused, without raising his eyes, just looked at his son in the coffin, and sighed, "Why do you want you to go quietly, but there are always people who like to disturb you? Aldous."
Two big men stood out from behind him, pulled the pastor from left to right, covered his mouth, dragged him behind, and heard some dull hums, Dewald. Galton had the coffin closed, and six strong men carried the coffin out of the church.
The Galton family is a well-known social group in Mexico. It has existed since 1516 and has lasted for more than 400 years. It is a typical old family in North America. During the period of Spanish colonization, this family had 17 senior officials and gathered a large Heaps of land, although the Mexicans rose up in the 19th century, the Galton family did not lose much. Their consortium controls about 2.1% of Mexico's GDP, and its influence spreads throughout North America, but it can only be counted in mexico city.
Elsewhere in North America…
There are other players.
Three of the major flour merchants currently active in Mexico are funded by the Galton family, and they can be regarded as covering the sky here.
When members of the Galton family die, they will be buried in their own cemetery. De Ward in a white suit. Galton, holding a child by the hand, watched the coffin being covered with soil. The old man who was over 60 years old was also hunched over, but turned his head to look at it. The young grandson slowly straightened up again, He wants to help his grandson to the throne!
"godfather."
Just in DeWolde. When Galton was about to leave, a strong man with a height of nearly two meters and a beard leaned over.
"What's the matter, my child." Devold said in a weak voice.
The strong man glanced at De Ward, who only reached his chest. Galton, he can kill the opponent with one punch, but he dare not. As a "servant" raised by the Galton family since childhood, he was instilled with loyalty. He lowered his head, "Our business in Africa has encountered difficulties."
"what happened?"
"The Savior Company established the PMC Industry Association, and brought in the largest EO in the south, saying that it would rectify the rules of the industry." The strong man whispered.
De Ward. Galton narrowed his eyes, "Young people are always full of aggressiveness, but we don't seem to have this kind of business."
Of course he knows Tang Dao, who doesn't know the "Somali Condor" now? No, some people call him, as long as the "Emperor of Africa" is in Africa, there is no problem that he can't solve. His network is too wide, and there are many people in Europe who have a good relationship with him.
The strong man said softly, "Kirby has a business like this in Egypt..."
De Ward frowned all of a sudden, this Kirby is his wife's younger brother, and he also came to the wedding today, he looked towards the position of his relatives, and saw a fat middle-aged man who also happened to be watching Come over, dodging his eyes, "Why is he in the PMC industry again?"
The strong man showed embarrassment, not knowing why.
"Let him come over," said Devold with a soft sigh.
The strong man nodded and walked towards Kirby, said a few words, and led him over. He was sweating profusely during the few steps, and Devold looked at him and held back. Out of the urge to scold him, this Kirby did a lot of **** when he was young because he was a relative of the Galton family, and De Ward didn't like him very much.
"What happened to your business?"
"Brother-in-law, that Asian does not allow other non-member companies to accept orders, and he said that the industry rules must be rectified, and my business will drop immediately." Kirby began to cry.
De Ward is not a vegetarian either, "Then why didn't you invite you to join the club?"
Kirby got stuck all of a sudden, he hesitated, and said bravely, "There is a little gap between us. Before the war between Somalia and Zaire, my company took the order from Zaire. On the battlefield There's a bit of a conflict between the two sides."
This reason is untenable, Devold looked at Kirby, the other party's eyes were still evasive, there must be other things in it, and he was even more disappointed in him, and he was still hiding at this time, so he didn't bother to say more, " You go first, I will help you ask when I have time."
Kirby is not reconciled, his company is stuck in Egypt now, and the whole industry is excluding him, so he can only take some small orders secretly, which does not make much money. He wants to say a few words, but dare not, On this day, it would be fun to be stuffed into a coffin to accompany my nephew, UU Reading .
De Ward can do this kind of thing.
He could only leave in a depressed manner. Devold squinted his eyes and watched the other party leave. With the help of bodyguards, he walked out of the cemetery and said to the strong man while walking, "Archie, what do you think of that Asian man?" ?”
Archie hesitated, "It's a talent."
"Talent? I'm afraid there are more than that. A kid who came out of Poland eventually became the largest private arms dealer in Africa and even the world. This is a legend in itself. Do you think he was able to integrate those PMC industries because of his kindness? Sometimes , you can’t look at a person from jealousy and envy.”
Archie responded, but obviously didn't listen much.
De Ward sighed, "Invite him to meet for me." After he finished speaking, he took his grandson into the car, and Archie looked at him from the car window, not knowing what he was thinking, and there was a little something in his deep eyes. struggle.
He probably knew what the old guy was going to do.
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