Become a one-time character in a comic

The mercenary was still sitting on the window, eating snacks. When he saw Yu Xiaoan and a group of people moving towards the gate, he did not continue sitting this time. Instead, he jumped down from the window, put his hands in his pockets, carried a black violin case behind him, and had two silver guns on his waist.

He walked in the corridor, going deeper into the hallway with ease, humming a little tune.

At this time, the secretary downstairs was sitting opposite Kels.

"Not long ago, a force was working against you and snatched away one of your clients. If I'm not mistaken, they took 3% of the profits. They've recently started a war and are in need of arms. Such a good client was snatched away. Aren't you curious about who did it?"

"Curious?" Kels thought it was funny and started laughing: "Nobody, you must have used a loss-making price to temporarily keep this customer away from us. It's just a trivial matter."

They are really arrogant, but it's also true that coffee is probably the bitterest thing their family has ever eaten.

The secretary finally understood that in Kels' eyes, those people were their clients, and it was even natural for them to be so.

It can be seen that Kels is not worried about those unknown people trying their best to steal their business.

"Aren't you worried that they will unite to attack your family?"

"My beauty," Kels put his hands on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lay down: "Since you are here to cooperate, don't say these nonsense. It will be dawn soon, and there is not much time left."

The secretary wanted to delay as much as possible, so he asked questions that he would never ask under normal circumstances: "Do you have an appointment during the day? (English)"

"Yes, I have a date with my bed," Kels stretched out his hand to the secretary: "Do you want to join us?"

"I don't date places I'm not familiar with."

Kels turned his head away with disdain: "Tell me what you want to cooperate with. Although I like my paradise, I prefer to talk about business. If I am satisfied with this business, I will definitely be your best partner in this life. If I am not satisfied..."

He didn't continue speaking, but the way he licked his lips and looked at his secretary made his next words clear.

If he is not satisfied, he must make this person a staff member of the park.

"Wherever there are people on earth is your market. When it comes to arms, if you are the second in the world, you cannot be the first in the world."

Kels loved to hear this praise. He even enjoyed it with his eyes half closed, a frivolous smile on his face, his eyebrows raised, and he nodded slightly.

"But there is one country that you have not been able to develop yet. It is a huge market. Don't you want to develop it?"

"My dear, everyone who does these businesses knows that the country cannot be touched. Even if you want to promote development, you will only lose money and even get into trouble. No one would be so stupid."

The secretary smiled confidently: "But 'Lu' did it. The 'tea powder' has successfully infiltrated and even attracted the attention of their police. But it's like earthworms underground. You can't find them all unless you turn over all the soil. But they won't do that because the flowers are still there. If they turn over, the flowers will be gone. Their way of doing things is completely different from here. (English)"

After hearing this, Kels became a little more serious: "I hate that you don't speak directly! What exactly do you want to say? (English)"

"Why should we do this ourselves? There are enough of them, and they are fighting among themselves. All it takes is a little bit of anger, and then, (English)" The secretary gathered his fingertips together and then quickly spread them apart: "Bang. (English)"

Looking at Kels' increasingly serious expression, the secretary knew that he was very interested in this matter and wanted to know how to do it. They didn't understand the people of that country because it was the mysterious East.

"What can you do to make them, (English)" Kels imitated his gestures.

The secretary smiled confidently: "Of course, I am from that country and came here. Now no one knows them better than me. (English)"

"Do you have a plan?"

"Of course."

Kels stood up straight and prepared to listen attentively.

So the secretary started making up stories.

"Because of the inequality of educational resources, some young people's minds are very fragile. They have been controlling their children's education. Why can't we do the same? Now that the Internet is so developed, we only need a little bit of thinking to subtly influence them. When they grow up, they will become our potential customers. Although they have little money, the meat of caterpillars is still meat, and that is also money. (English)"

Kels laughed: "Ha, those wealthy big clients don't want to play with them, the method you mentioned is completely useless."

The secretary raised a finger: "No, no, no, big customers like luxury. They have an invisible sense of superiority in their hearts. It's like Queen Mary said, 'Why don't you eat cake?' They only like high-end things, so we have to use different products. Ordinary goods are an ordinary person's monthly salary, and high-end products are an ordinary person's annual salary. This is the only way to attract those people to buy. As long as the gimmick is good enough and exciting enough, they are willing to take out the money in their pockets. (English)"

"No, I don't think so," Kels said, "The people in that country are all stubborn. They can't sell my stuff without their boss's permission."

"What if you're not in that country, but are selling yourself out there?"

The secretary opened an app on her phone and said, "We can promote this. As long as enough people say it's good, a lot of people will come out. They like this because it's eye-catching enough."

Kels thought what he said made sense. The secretary could see that Kels had been shaken and now just needed a spur: "If this succeeds, you will open up a market for your family and successfully monopolize the arms business on this planet."

The secretary's last words were like the devil's whisper in Kels' ear. He had been running the paradise all this time. Although he maintained the relationship between his family and those people, he had no achievements at all. As a man, if he had no achievements, it would be like not putting salt in the dish. It would have no taste at all and he would just eat it for the sake of eating.

The secretary's words were like adding salt to the dish. A delicious dish was right in front of him, but Kels's brain was now overwhelmed by the excitement of success. He did not think carefully about what was wrong with what the secretary said, and did not think about it before taking action.

"My friend," Kels opened his arms, "you will have the best partner in the world."

The secretary also smiled happily: "That's great. Then I will tell you where to start."

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief. This had bought Yu Xiaoan and the others a lot of time. He hoped that they could find the switch and get out successfully.

At this time, Yu Xiaoan and his group had already reached the gate. Fortunately, there were many concrete slabs forming shelters that could completely cover them, but where was the switch?

Whatever the design, the switch must be in a convenient but hidden place.

Since Kels was bombing his own garden, he would definitely not bomb the place where the switch was. If he accidentally opened the door and let them out, it would be difficult to catch them.

Yu Xiaoan asked the others to hide here, and a few logistics staff stayed here to protect them, while the others went to find a place that had not been bombed by the shells, and try to find places similar to switches there, even if it was just a groove.

Just when Yu Xiaoan was looking for the switch, the mercenary found it. He held the instruction manual in his hand and watched the surveillance video showing the person still looking for the switch and the secretary sitting in the living room. He sat on a chair with his feet on the control panel, swaying and humming a little tune.

He took out his cell phone, opened the dark web, and started the video.

"Hey, Muen, guess where I am?"