Chapter 635： : speak ill of behind one's back
Zepheniah departed, taking his pride with him.
Melville stood up and stretched his waist. The bosses in the meeting had left, so what did he do with it? Just as he was about to leave, a mocking voice sounded from his side, "Sure enough, the son of the thief and Mrs. J grew up wise Abs, isn't it, General Melville."
When he turned his head, he saw a thick bearded major general coming over, and said with a smile.
Because Zephaniah's background is not good, he is from a small southern city, and his father has a history of imprisonment, and his mother gave birth to him in a cowshed, which made many people privately call him a combination of a thief and a prostitute.
"Mr. Pearson, just now you should stand up and call your boss that way at the meeting, not here, and emphasize to me." Melville is a typical soldier, he doesn't like this kind of intrigue, and the other party wants to climb up , Soliciting some people around, when he doesn't know? It's shameful and despicable that Melville doesn't want to get involved in this kind of behavior.
When Melville said this, Major General Pierson blushed and had a thick neck. After humming a few words, he left with a dark face and waist. Melville knew that the other party must be cursing him for being ignorant, but he wanted to mock Pierre. Xun's timidity, if he had the ability, he should have stood up just now, and then Zephaniah would tell him what an iron fist is!
Leaving the military headquarters and changing into casual clothes, Melville drove home tiredly. There was a Spanish Z-62 submachine gun with magazines installed in the co-pilot. Mexico City is not safe now. It is best to have weapons for self-defense. There was still a body armor on the car, it was close to seven o'clock in the morning, and some people had already got up to make a living for the day, he drove the car to a newsstand, he liked to buy a newspaper and go home.
"Get me a Mexican newspaper."
Melville opened the co-pilot's window and shouted into the newsstand. An old man with a hat came out. When he saw Melville, he greeted him first. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he often Come to buy, always familiar, Melville bent down, looked for change from the front storage port of the co-pilot, and handed the other party 5 pesos.
As soon as he took the newspaper, he saw a line of words written in red pen on the front page.
"The Civil War? ! Informed sources: The military is ready to attack the flour group with armed forces! "
Melville's brows trembled, and the fear in his heart was magnified. This should be the most private internal news. Why would it be spread out? And it was hung high in the genuine newspaper. Now he has no thoughts of going home and sleeping, and now he just wants to go back to the military headquarters. As soon as his car turned around, his phone rang. A tired female voice said, "General Melville, General Zephaniah asked you to come back for a meeting."
"Okay, I'm on my way."
Melville returned to the military headquarters in a hurry. As soon as he entered the conference room, he saw Pearson covering his face. Half of his face was swollen. He came in without saying a word. The more he looked like this, the more terrified Melville became. He sat down in his seat, winked at his colleagues around him, and looked at Pearson. Meaning, what's going on? The face of the other party?
The colleague glanced at Zepheniah, and Melville immediately understood that the slap was going to be slapped on the face with Pearson's appearance, but it didn't come so soon!
He sat up straight, knowing that calling himself and others back was definitely a matter of business.
Zephenia looked at his watch and stood up, "Everyone, we won't wait for those who didn't come. I called you back because I didn't expect someone to be so rampant and leak our plan!" He Throwing the Mexican newspaper on the table, everyone's eyes, including Pearson, were naturally attracted to them. Immediately, the facial expressions on many people's faces became strange.
Melville, who already knew about it, saw Pearson's expression and was very tangled.
"General, this may be the news from the savior company. These businessmen have never had any credibility!" A major general should throw the scapegoat out first, so as not to cause internal problems. Anyway, after making so much money, what's wrong with taking the scapegoat? And it's very likely that they were the ones, and it really made him guess right. Of course, Mister would not admit to this matter if he was killed.
Melville also nodded slightly, and he also felt that it was the savior company.
He has done some research on this company, and the other party started out as a gangster, and the Asian Mr. Tang behind him is even more legendary. There is also a legend about him on the Polish gray route, because he hacked others to pay dividends, but they don't If you dare to ask him for it, your fist is not as big as others, so you can only endure it.
Such a company should be full of blood and unscrupulous, but what good does it do them? Are they trying to start the Mexican Civil War? The war with the flour group? They are the arms group, there must be interests in it, yes! That's it, it's definitely their fault, even if they don't, they can't do without them.
Melville immediately thought of Mist, that face gradually distorted under the wash of dollars and banknotes.
But he didn't say it now. Anyway, looking at Zephenia's expression, it was obvious that the other party was planning to throw the blame on them. When he raised his hand, the people below fell silent, and even Pearson didn't say a word. , He still hurts from this slap.
"Now it's not about pursuing responsibility, what we want to discuss is how to deal with the next thing Zephnia said in a deep voice.
Now everyone is quiet, they are all human spirits, if it is said to start a war, who can afford this person, but if they refuse, Zephnia, who is a madman, can tell you that the slap of No. 43 How painful it is for people to come. After the silence, Zephaniah was unhappy, and he frowned, "What are you thinking? What I need is discussion, not thinking, **** it, have you learned Su Su? The philosophy of Grates, Mr. Pearson!"
The roll call was very sudden, and Pearson's body trembled after being slapped. He had mixed feelings now, and was very annoyed at Zepheniah's lack of face. At the beginning, he felt a thump in his heart, panicked, and faltered.
"You're still like a woman, you don't speak crisply at all, you should be guarding the toilet, idiot!" Zephaniah didn't give face at all, and yelled, the scolding was very ugly, even Melville couldn't bear it, Just when the atmosphere was getting awkward, someone knocked on the door, and the secretary pushed the door in. Seeing everyone looking at him, his whole body froze.
"General... General, there is armed chaos in Chihuahua City."
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Melville stood up and stretched his waist. The bosses in the meeting had left, so what did he do with it? Just as he was about to leave, a mocking voice sounded from his side, "Sure enough, the son of the thief and Mrs. J grew up wise Abs, isn't it, General Melville."
When he turned his head, he saw a thick bearded major general coming over, and said with a smile.
Because Zephaniah's background is not good, he is from a small southern city, and his father has a history of imprisonment, and his mother gave birth to him in a cowshed, which made many people privately call him a combination of a thief and a prostitute.
"Mr. Pearson, just now you should stand up and call your boss that way at the meeting, not here, and emphasize to me." Melville is a typical soldier, he doesn't like this kind of intrigue, and the other party wants to climb up , Soliciting some people around, when he doesn't know? It's shameful and despicable that Melville doesn't want to get involved in this kind of behavior.
When Melville said this, Major General Pierson blushed and had a thick neck. After humming a few words, he left with a dark face and waist. Melville knew that the other party must be cursing him for being ignorant, but he wanted to mock Pierre. Xun's timidity, if he had the ability, he should have stood up just now, and then Zephaniah would tell him what an iron fist is!
Leaving the military headquarters and changing into casual clothes, Melville drove home tiredly. There was a Spanish Z-62 submachine gun with magazines installed in the co-pilot. Mexico City is not safe now. It is best to have weapons for self-defense. There was still a body armor on the car, it was close to seven o'clock in the morning, and some people had already got up to make a living for the day, he drove the car to a newsstand, he liked to buy a newspaper and go home.
"Get me a Mexican newspaper."
Melville opened the co-pilot's window and shouted into the newsstand. An old man with a hat came out. When he saw Melville, he greeted him first. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he often Come to buy, always familiar, Melville bent down, looked for change from the front storage port of the co-pilot, and handed the other party 5 pesos.
As soon as he took the newspaper, he saw a line of words written in red pen on the front page.
"The Civil War? ! Informed sources: The military is ready to attack the flour group with armed forces! "
Melville's brows trembled, and the fear in his heart was magnified. This should be the most private internal news. Why would it be spread out? And it was hung high in the genuine newspaper. Now he has no thoughts of going home and sleeping, and now he just wants to go back to the military headquarters. As soon as his car turned around, his phone rang. A tired female voice said, "General Melville, General Zephaniah asked you to come back for a meeting."
"Okay, I'm on my way."
Melville returned to the military headquarters in a hurry. As soon as he entered the conference room, he saw Pearson covering his face. Half of his face was swollen. He came in without saying a word. The more he looked like this, the more terrified Melville became. He sat down in his seat, winked at his colleagues around him, and looked at Pearson. Meaning, what's going on? The face of the other party?
The colleague glanced at Zepheniah, and Melville immediately understood that the slap was going to be slapped on the face with Pearson's appearance, but it didn't come so soon!
He sat up straight, knowing that calling himself and others back was definitely a matter of business.
Zephenia looked at his watch and stood up, "Everyone, we won't wait for those who didn't come. I called you back because I didn't expect someone to be so rampant and leak our plan!" He Throwing the Mexican newspaper on the table, everyone's eyes, including Pearson, were naturally attracted to them. Immediately, the facial expressions on many people's faces became strange.
Melville, who already knew about it, saw Pearson's expression and was very tangled.
"General, this may be the news from the savior company. These businessmen have never had any credibility!" A major general should throw the scapegoat out first, so as not to cause internal problems. Anyway, after making so much money, what's wrong with taking the scapegoat? And it's very likely that they were the ones, and it really made him guess right. Of course, Mister would not admit to this matter if he was killed.
Melville also nodded slightly, and he also felt that it was the savior company.
He has done some research on this company, and the other party started out as a gangster, and the Asian Mr. Tang behind him is even more legendary. There is also a legend about him on the Polish gray route, because he hacked others to pay dividends, but they don't If you dare to ask him for it, your fist is not as big as others, so you can only endure it.
Such a company should be full of blood and unscrupulous, but what good does it do them? Are they trying to start the Mexican Civil War? The war with the flour group? They are the arms group, there must be interests in it, yes! That's it, it's definitely their fault, even if they don't, they can't do without them.
Melville immediately thought of Mist, that face gradually distorted under the wash of dollars and banknotes.
But he didn't say it now. Anyway, looking at Zephenia's expression, it was obvious that the other party was planning to throw the blame on them. When he raised his hand, the people below fell silent, and even Pearson didn't say a word. , He still hurts from this slap.
"Now it's not about pursuing responsibility, what we want to discuss is how to deal with the next thing Zephnia said in a deep voice.
Now everyone is quiet, they are all human spirits, if it is said to start a war, who can afford this person, but if they refuse, Zephnia, who is a madman, can tell you that the slap of No. 43 How painful it is for people to come. After the silence, Zephaniah was unhappy, and he frowned, "What are you thinking? What I need is discussion, not thinking, **** it, have you learned Su Su? The philosophy of Grates, Mr. Pearson!"
The roll call was very sudden, and Pearson's body trembled after being slapped. He had mixed feelings now, and was very annoyed at Zepheniah's lack of face. At the beginning, he felt a thump in his heart, panicked, and faltered.
"You're still like a woman, you don't speak crisply at all, you should be guarding the toilet, idiot!" Zephaniah didn't give face at all, and yelled, the scolding was very ugly, even Melville couldn't bear it, Just when the atmosphere was getting awkward, someone knocked on the door, and the secretary pushed the door in. Seeing everyone looking at him, his whole body froze.
"General... General, there is armed chaos in Chihuahua City."
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