Chapter 1059: Throw Money at People

"A reporter sneaked in?" Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking at his younger brother who was nodding and bending in front of him, Sami grinned with a sneer, "This Harrig's wings have grown stronger, and he has begun to learn to be clever. "

Catching every reporter who sneaks in is the task assigned to him by Arrow Company. He would arrange for his younger brothers to guard the main entrances to the refugee camp day and night. They can tell which ones are from the town, which ones are refugees, and which ones are outsiders. They can tell them at a glance.

Regardless of how prosperous he is now, if any unfavorable photos or videos of this refugee camp come out, he will be the first to suffer.

"Ask Harig to come to me and make up any reason. Don't mention the reporter." Sami said calmly.

"Yes!" The young man straightened his back and said.

"Don't leave in a hurry, there are still things to do. You can't just leave that reporter alone and let the brothers go look for it separately. Remember, look wherever it is the dirtiest and messiest. Those reporters like to go to those places." Here, Sami paused, looked at the young man and smiled slightly, "Go ahead and give me the order."

The younger brother was immediately overjoyed, immediately expressed his loyalty to the boss, and then ran downstairs in a hurry.

After the door closed, Sammy leaned back on the sofa leisurely, picked up the wine glass filled with inferior wine on the table and took a sip. Although there is a shortage of supplies in the refugee camp, it is only for those honest people. A "leader of a force" like him always has a way to get some good things.

As for whether drinking alcohol conflicts with doctrine? Anyway, he never considered himself a qualified believer.

At this moment, a faint sigh suddenly came from the corner of the room.

"Why are you so sure that the outsider who sneaked in is a reporter?"

A strange voice came from the room, and Sami suddenly became alert. He stood up from the sofa and reached behind his back. However, it was too late when he touched the handle. His eyes met the black muzzle of the gun and the eyes of a young man.

Before Sami pulled out a gun and pointed it at himself, the revolver in Jiang Chen's hand was already aimed at his head. As he walked out of the shadows, he pressed the brim of his hat with his left hand, "I advise you to give up doing this. I'm like you I swear, before you pull out a gun and point it at me, I have enough time to aim it at your head and shoot your balls out.”

It was difficult to distinguish the Sami Gang from the crowd, but it was easy to find Sami. There are only a few decent buildings in the entire refugee camp, and the Sami gang's stronghold is one of them. Although the three-story simple apartment is not luxurious, it definitely stands out in this refugee camp.

It is said that these apartment buildings were acquired by Arrow Company as a face-lift project when the refugee camp was first established. At that time, they hired a well-known photographer to take several sets of photos and videos titled "The Happy Life of Refugees" and put them online to fool netizens who didn't know the truth.

Under the leadership of the boy, Jiang Chen successfully arrived at the Sami Gang's lair, turned on his optical invisibility and walked in with a swagger.

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Sami slowly let go of the hand holding the gun, and raised his hands above his head with a tense face.

"Who are you and what do you want to do? Who sent you here..."

"No one sent me here." Jiang Chen shrugged.

"Oh? Then you are doing it for money?" There is still money to be made, but there is only one life. Sami endured the pain and said, "My money is in the safe on your left. The password is 5657. The money inside You take them all, I just ask you to let me go."

"Money?" Jiang Chen was stunned and asked, suppressing a smile, "How much money do you have?"

Sami heard the irony in Jiang Chen's words, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only say nervously.

"Ninety thousand...no, one hundred thousand euros."

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised when he heard this number. He originally thought that in this environment, this guy could save at most twenty or thirty thousand euros, but he didn't expect that he could actually save one hundred thousand euros. Good guy, what a talent!

"Money, let's talk about a business," Jiang Chen lowered his gun slightly and looked at him with a smile, "You have one hundred thousand euros in your safe, right. I'll pay you two hundred thousand euros, as long as you do it for me The thing is, this money is yours."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the greed in Sami's eyes flashed away, but soon the greed in his pupils turned into strong vigilance. The higher the reward, the hotter the money. Two hundred thousand euros is already a huge sum of money for someone like him. But if there is no life flower, even two million is in vain.

"What do you want me to do?" Sammy asked calmly after swallowing.

"It's very simple." Jiang Chen said calmly, "Rebellion."

"That's impossible! Are you crazy?" Sammy exclaimed.

Jiang Chen put the revolver back into his pocket and sat on the table by the window sill.

"Nothing is impossible. Open the window and speak. Are you willing to stay here for the rest of your life? Just to be the emperor of the refugee camp? A criminal genius like you has every opportunity to step onto a broader stage, such as...such as trampling on the United States. law."

Sami admitted that the blueprint Jiang Chen painted for him was very tempting, but he was not an idiot enough to believe whatever others said. He can leave at any time if he wants to, but the problem is that they can't survive outside.

However, the most important thing is that there is no way to win this damn thing!

"You can't succeed, they are an army! You expect a group of unarmed refugees to attack the army? What a joke!"

"What if you are not unarmed?" Jiang Chen smiled, "I can provide you with weapons."

Having said this, Jiang Chen paused and emphasized.

"Lots and lots of weapons."

"...Who are you?" Sami asked, staring at Jiang Chen.

"Ahem, in fact... I was sent by an international human rights organization. But it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that the refugees here are suffering." Jiang Chen fabricated an identity for himself while talking nonsense. In an impassioned tone, "You are a believer, so you can't bear to help those infidels humiliate your compatriots? Where is the fighting factor flowing in your blood? You should stand up, take up arms, and fight for your The power you deserve!”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chen felt that his few words were not convincing enough, so he added another sentence.

"If you help us successfully solve this cancer of human civilization, I can solve the nationality issue for you. Believe me, no matter which country you want to go to, we can help you."

Sami was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I don't bother you about nationality. If you can really get weapons...rather than this empty promise, we might as well re-negotiate the remuneration."

"No problem." Jiang Chen made a "you first please" gesture.

With an undisguised greed flashing in his eyes, Sami Lion opened his mouth and said, "One million dollars!"

"No problem." Jiang Chen smiled.

Jiang Chen's non-negotiable attitude made Sami stunned for a moment, and he then added.

"I want to see the cash, who knows if you-"

Jiang Chen reached into his arms, took out a bundle of banknotes and hit him on the chest.

Seeing Sami with wide eyes and hurriedly catching the money, Jiang Chen said lightly, "This hundred thousand US dollars is my down payment for you. Now we can sit down and talk about how to get the rest." Nine hundred thousand?"

While saying this, Jiang Chen silently added in his heart -

Damn it, I’ve never tried this before. It feels so good to throw money at people!

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