America's Big Hero

The French are dumbfounded, what do you mean by eating the internal organs of the body? ?

Fuck, why are you talking so scary!

Frenchman: Very vivid, very good, but don't say it next time!

Are you not responsible for accidents?

Isn't this the obvious way to detain them?

"You are acting like robbers, and you let us leave without guaranteeing safety. This is unreasonable. This is illegal detention!" The leading Frenchman shouted loudly, looking very angry.

He just changed the subject, and immediately said loudly: "In addition, the per capita salary of Xisa is that of Xisa, and we are French. We don't accept such a low salary, it's not fair!"

"We protest, strongly protest!"

"Yes, protest!" The people behind also shouted loudly!

"Of course, there's no problem. You can sue me afterwards. I'm a very democratic person and I never force others." While speaking, a Glock pistol fell out of Sean's waist and fell on the tank. With a bang, Gululu rolled from the tank to the ground.

A group of Frenchmen stared at the Glock pistols on the ground, lost in thought.

Sean coughed softly, "Well, as we all know, Sisar is not safe, so it is reasonable to bring a pistol for self-defense when traveling."

There was no trace of guilt on Sean's face when he said this.

The leading Frenchman looked at the gun on the ground, then looked up at Sean, and suddenly realized, "Twice, we demand twice the daily salary of Caesar, it can't be lower, really!"

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Sean didn't speak, and bent down and jumped off the tank. When he landed, the vibration was a little stronger, and a grenade fell to his feet.

Everyone: "..."

"Well, as we all know, Xisa is not safe, so it is reasonable to bring a grenade for self-defense when traveling." Sean showed a sunny smile.

Lorraine didn't even bother to look, and turned his head away.

Frenchman: You are a real dog!

Do this in front of a camera?

What does route mean?

Just tell us that face-to-face threats cannot be used as evidence in court?

Show off, show off!

"What, I suddenly felt that Caesar's per capita salary is actually very good." The Frenchman pursed his lips and answered simply, "This is Caesar after all, right?"

Sean laughed and nodded, as expected of a Frenchman!

Silky!

Sean will definitely not let them go. At least he has to wait for his own people to arrive, get familiar with them, and then let them go away. Before that, just wait patiently.

Here is Caesar! !

In order to let everyone work safely, Sean let the transport truck behind come in. They are all good things, so they can satisfy their cravings.

Sean will not treat people badly when it comes to eating and drinking.

Leaving a centurion stationed, Xiao En led his men to retreat.

Surrounded by desert, more than 90 kilometers away from the city, Sean is not afraid that they will run away, if they go out, they may die outside.

The reason why they were forced was not because Xiao En was really short of the money, but because of Laayoun's security considerations.

The operation of the entire city is based on Bukla. The mines here are not running, and the city has power. Otherwise, people will be locked in the room like this, and accidents will happen.

Only by letting them work can people feel at ease.

A well-known entrepreneur said 'it's not that the job needs you, it's that you need the job', and Sean agrees.

Why are so many people unable to find a job?

The root cause is still a systemic problem!

But anyone who can't find a job has to pay an 'unemployment tax', and they will find a job immediately!

Even if it is paid to work, as long as it is lower than paying taxes.

Right, perfect!

Experts, an important factor of social instability!

After finishing the Bukela mine, Xiao En, the other small mines in Xisa, didn't bother to do it himself, and sent troops to escort all the people to Bukela, seal the mine area, and it's over!

Sean read the information of several other mining areas. The equipment is outdated, the efficiency is too low, and the output is too low, but considering that this is Xisa, it is normal.

It's a bit like the black coal well in the east. The western world is not a pure land, and not everyone obeys the rules!

The system is chaotic and the management ability is low, which will naturally cause this situation.

Hey, why is it weird...

……

Jordan Belford's team completed the first wave of harvesting operations, and the stock prices of Macpherson Mining Company and others have become like waste paper.

After the umbrella took over Laayoune, several shareholders sold off their stocks like crazy. Now, the Belford team has obtained an absolute controlling stake.

After receiving the notification from Sean, the Belford team used all the money they earned from short selling and the income from the futures market, and quietly used it to acquire shares in phosphate mines in Tunisia, Egypt, and Jordan.

At the same time, Mosaic sent people to negotiate with mining companies in several countries, and invested with capital and technology.

This was also requested by Sean, quietly, to dig a hole for the Europeans.

……

Closer to home, after receiving the notification from Sean, the Reagan administration publicly ordered Umbrella to temporarily suspend its business activities in Xisar.

Well, what does the umbrella stop working have to do with my West African mining business!

Seeing that the United States made a statement, Muhammad felt that it was almost done, and it was time to return to China to take the position he dreamed of.

I will definitely be able to lead Morocco back to the top!

for sure!

With the unanimous support of the civilized world, Muhammad has the chance to win, and with the prestige of foreigners, the most important thing he should do now is to show his prestige!

A phone call was made to China, and Muhammad's secretary arranged to pick him up at the airport.

Mulai Xidi looked at his secretary in a daze. After a while, he asked in a strange tone: "Are you sure, the Muhammad team arranged for me to personally host the pick-up mission!?"

His secretary also nodded dumbfoundingly, "Yes, I specifically called back to confirm. I think Muhammad wanted to use this to humiliate you so as to establish his prestige."

No one else knew, but his closest secretary naturally knew what Moulay Sheedy was up to recently.

"This is really..." Mulai Sheedy looked up at the ceiling, not knowing what to say.

Little Red Riding Hood brings snacks to the wolf?

"Okay!" Mulai Xidi stood up and said with a smile, "Then I will do it myself and treat my 'cute' nephew well."

At the military airport in the northeast of Rabat, many soldiers came to the airport early in the morning. Under the order of the airport's senior management, these soldiers quickly switched defenses with the people here at the airport, and all the people who were replaced were asked to put down their weapons and choose a place for custody.

The entire airport was replaced by people from Moulay Sheedy, who was in charge himself.

All this falls under a small bag of yellow sand a few kilometers away.

It was a small tent that was mostly buried under the sand. The tent was a khaki color with sand piled on it.

Not to mention a few kilometers away, it can't be found within tens of meters.

Inside the tent, a man was staring at this side with a binoculars, and beside the man was an assembled Stinger 2.

This person was specially arranged by Sean. If Murray Xidi didn't do anything, then Sean would help him make up his mind!

Only in this case, Moulay Xidi would not have enough reason to confiscate the assets of the French.

A few hours later, a plane flew towards the military airport. The man in the tent thought about it, but he still didn't open the tent.

The plane landed and taxied. Murray Xidian resisted his excitement and took a deep breath. Then he took the lead and walked in the direction of the plane, followed by a group of people behind him.

All are powerful figures in the military.

The military coup is a whole!

The plane came to a complete stop, connected by the hanging ladder, and the cabin door opened. Mohammed VI, who was dressed in a neat suit, stood at the cabin hatch, scanning the circle with condescending gaze.

One of his dear uncles did come, and stood at the head of the welcoming line!

There was a slight smile on the corner of Mohammed VI's mouth. This attitude is very good. He is very satisfied. He originally planned to send his uncle to the elderly after boarding the plane. In his heart, he can still investigate it!

He wants to show his generosity by learning from past mistakes and avoiding future ones, curing illnesses and saving lives.

Stepping up the first flight of stairs, Moulay Sidi took the lead in applauding below. Mohammed VI showed joy on his face. This is congratulating him on the successful completion of his trip to Europe. Add 1 point.

Senior military officials lined up on both sides, and Moulay Sidi stood in the middle and bowed slightly to Mohammed VI who walked in front of him, "His Royal Highness, welcome back."

After all, after reaching out and making a gesture of invitation, the crown prince took a step, and Moulay Shidi immediately stood behind Mohammed VI.

After achieving this step, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very satisfied. He smiled and talked to his uncle about the results of the journey while walking. Moulay Xidi just smiled and listened.

When a group of people came to the car, Muhammad VI discovered that the car that came to pick him up turned out to be Hassan II's car, the king's special car.

Suddenly, a big smile appeared on his face.

Not politely, Mulai Sidi opened the car door himself, and Mohammed VI thanked him softly and sat in.

Murray Sheedy followed, closed the door, and raised his chin at the driver in front of him, who was driving his closest secretary.

The fleet starts...

Morocco has thus far gone in an unknown direction.

Chapter 380: Diehard!

The convoy headed south all the way. In the car, Mohammed VI was talking in a low voice with his uncle who knew the current affairs.

Throughout the whole process, Murray Sheedy was all smiles, there was no pity, no arrogance, no pride of a winner in his eyes, and there was only family affection in his eyes.

After all, he was the nephew who he watched grow up.

Muhammad VI didn't notice anything wrong all the way until the convoy stopped, he got out of the car and looked at the villa in front of him.

"This..." Mohammed VI raised his head and looked around in a daze. The villa in front of him was very large and beautiful, and there were several other houses around it, which were well arranged.

There are lawns, gardens, trees, a swimming pool, a small golf course, and a bridle track.

all is well!

The only question, where the hell is this place?

"Where is this?" Muhammad VI turned to look at his uncle, "We, we, I..."

At this moment, His Majesty the Crown Prince finally felt something was wrong.

"My dear nephew, this is one of my manors, you have been here before." Moulay Xidi said with a smile: "Go, I will show you around in person, don't think too much, we are relatives, I won't do anything to you."

"No, no, no, you can't do this." Muhammad VI really panicked, his face turned pale, his lips trembled, his hands kept shaking, and he started to step back step by step.

Moulay Sheedy didn't move, just looked at his nephew, watched him look around in panic, watched him yell.

"guard!"

"guard!"

Muhammad VI is full of fear at this moment, where is my confidant, where is my confidant! !

Waiting online, very anxious!

"Muhammad, calm down, don't look like this, you are the son of Hassan II, the heir to the Moroccan royal family, you shouldn't be like this." Moulay Shidi looked at him expressionlessly, and said word by word : "When the French led troops to the palace and arrested your grandfather, me and your father, we didn't panic."

"I, I, you, you..." Mohammed VI did not calm down, he really wanted to say that the French would not kill you at all, but you would kill me, but he dared not say this.

"You are a coup d'état, this is usurping the throne, no one will support you, yes, no one, I, I am the legitimate crown prince." Muhammad tried to make his tone gentle, he was afraid.

"Okay!" Moulay Xidi frowned slightly, "As one of the richest royal families in the world, you must and must maintain your dignity."

"Now, let's go in and talk, and maintain your demeanor." After that, Moulay Xidi walked towards the villa.

Muhammad had a troubled, struggling, and painful expression on his face. He didn't want to go in, but he knew he couldn't refuse, so he hesitated.

Mulai Xidi stood at the door of the villa and turned his head to look over, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face, he was so disappointed!