I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Miranda pulled out a delicate tissue and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She was amused by Chen Ling's reasons and laughed. In Chen Ling's eyes, she stopped the laughter several times and broke out again.

"Zero, I want to tell Lilia." Miranda's voice has changed from laughter.

Chen Ling didn't care anymore. He had expected that he would be laughed at when he said it, and Miranda would definitely talk to Lilia. That's why he tried his best to find a reason not to go to Angola.

I don't know Portuguese, so I don't go to Angola. This reason is valid for many people who do not speak foreign languages, but for Chen Ling, who is in Africa, and Chen Ling, who has a major investment in Angola, this reason is simply untenable.

However, Chen Ling did not want to go to Angola for this reason.

Perhaps this is a certain obsession of foreign language learners?

"I'll give you an interpreter." Miranda is still trying to convince Chen Ling.

Chen Ling shook his head.

"I will translate for you."

Chen Ling still shook his head: "Impossible."

Miranda still had to speak, and Chen Ling raised his hand to stop him: "I just don't want to be translated by others!"

"Then you learn Portuguese." Mirada said, "you can speak French and English. It's not difficult to learn Portuguese."

Chen Ling squinted her, thinking whoever believes in you will be fooled.

Miranda smiled and said, "As long as you learn Portuguese, I will reward you."

Chen Ling still shook his head: "It's not that easy for us Chinese to learn Western languages."

"Don't refuse first." Miranda said, "You promised me to learn Portuguese, and I promised you to help you with the CIF company to help you fight for the Lobito port project."

Chen Ling thought for a while, and continued to shake his head: "What does it mean to fight with all your strength? Ambiguous, I don't believe it."

Miranda also felt that his reward was not worthwhile, and said, "Pointe Noire, how about it? You promised me to learn Portuguese within three months, and I will help you with the Pointe-Noire port project."

Chen Ling didn't know much about the situation in Pointe-Noire. He just said casually, how could he use unclear things as his own reward at this time.

"Forget it, I don't want you to reward me for the project." Chen Ling said, "I only need you to make a promise. If I learn Portuguese within three months, you owe me a favor, and you will help me make one in Angola in the future. matter."

"What's the matter?" Miranda became wary. She already trusted Chen Ling completely and didn't worry that Chen Ling would harm herself, but an instinctive guardianship made her react.

Chen Ling deliberately tweeted and said, "Miranda is so unconfident..."

"Hmph, you just want to be with you tonight, I'm not afraid..."

Miranda inadvertently hit another key point of Chen Ling. Chen Ling hurriedly stopped her and said, "As far as you can, I won't make things difficult for you. Besides, I may not be able to learn Portuguese in three months, right?"

"Being with you tonight is within my abilities, and within the range I am good at." Miranda said.

Chen Ling sneered: "Is that you rewarding me? I rewarded you..."

Miranda wanted to kidnap you to Angola first, no matter who you reward whom.

"That's it. Take my plane in the afternoon and fly directly to Luanda." Miranda said.

"Your plane is..."

"Don't worry. Neighbors always visit by special plane, which is the most economical and most economical." Miranda said, "We can have a good chat on the plane..."

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Arnold entered Gabon quietly and directly found Ge Geng's agent on the underworld.

Gabon at this time is in the light rainy season of the year, occasionally there will be drizzle in the sky, and then the sun is shining.

The equator crosses Gabon, and the Gabon National Highway No. 1 crosses the equator longitudinally.

At the intersection of the national highway and the equator, there is a bar at zero latitude. A sign was erected at the entrance of the bar, which stated the straight-line distances to major cities such as New York, Paris, Beijing, and Tokyo.

The brand is often squatting with a few gray parrots, whining and whining.

Only big cities can show signposts. Beijing can keep pace with international metropolises here, but Shanghai has not yet been traced. It can be seen that there is indeed a distance between the two.

Arnold and Ge Geng’s agents were sitting in the bar, each holding a bottle of local beer.

"Do you understand the meaning of this REGAB beer?" the agent asked, pointing to the label on the beer bottle.

Arnold thought a little, and smiled: "Do you Gabonese like to drink beer so much? Abbreviation for REPUBLIQUEGABONAISE, Gabonese Republic."

"Wrong." The agent raised his index finger and shook, "I am not an African, but make money in Africa. I always think I know Africa well. So you often make mistakes."

Arnold is a white from United States and has been in Africa for many years. He took a sip into the bottle and said, "I'm not here to guess mystery in Gabon."

"The rules of the road, you Arnold know better than me." Ge Geng's agent said.

Arnold said blankly, "Of course, otherwise I can find you?"

Because of the wonderful information that Arnold released, Ge Geng's agent was too disturbed and went into hiding, but Arnold didn't know how to directly find his hiding place.

This equatorial zero latitude bar is a humble industry for agents.

The agent is on his own site and is not worried about the Jiang Qianglong of Arnold: "Huh, I just turned off the phone... You can't force me to tell you my customer information, this is the rule of the road."

The clouds in the sky moved quickly, the sky dimmed quickly, and it was estimated that there would be another drizzle.

Arnold continued to drink. He knows the rules of the road, but he knows what the rules are.

"I can tell you my client's information. I trade with you."

Trading, this is the biggest rule on the road, the essence of the rule. Regardless of the way, the most important thing is profit, and trading is the most important channel for the realization or growth of interests in the underworld, not fighting and killing.

The agent laughed and said: "Your customer information, do I need you to tell me?"

A reward is issued for those who offer a reward to Chen Ling. It is already clear who Arnold’s customers are.

"Grey parrot is the smartest parrot." Arnold pointed to the bird on the sign outside, "You listen to them whispering every day, can you understand what they are talking about?"

The agent did not answer such silly questions, and raised a bottle for drinking.

"They're saying you are an idiot." Arnold asked and answered himself.

The agent placed the wine bottle heavily on the wooden table and said, "So you are the same as them."

"Birds fly high and can see a lot of things that people like you can't see." Arnold said, "You only see the names of Mr. Chen and Ms. Lyudmila, but you have seen them in Gabon. What did you do?"

"I don't need to know!" The agent's tone was strict, "On the contrary, you are too blind and self-confident. Although the shemale killers were destroyed, have you ever wondered why I was able to know Chen Ling's location information so quickly? Woolen cloth?"

He raised his index finger, and instead of shaking it this time, he pointed to the ground: "As long as he is on the ground, we can find him."

"The Lost Panthers are dead. Do you think someone will look for them? A million dollars is nothing compared to life." Arnold said in a sentence that caught the anguish in the agent's heart.

A few days ago, countless people called to answer the task and kill Chen Ling and Liudmila; now countless people called to ask for information, and none of them asked about the whereabouts of Chen Ling.

"I just said, you are too confident!" The agent waved his hand gently, and a young man appeared behind him.

"Mr. Arnold made a special trip to us, you will entertain them for me." The agent stood up, "Mr. Arnold, this young man admires you very much. He said that according to your reward, with his knife skills, He can make $2 million. You can try his knife skills."

Arnold glanced at the knife in the young man's hand, his face was calm, and said: "Then he got the wrong person, he can't make a penny on me."

"I'll give money." The agent smiled, "Then he can drink REGAB beer."

Arnold also stood up and reached out to feel the drizzle.

"I suddenly understood what REGAB meant. Poor, do you Gabonese only drink, or do you see people drinking?"

The agent ignored it, there was no need. Because Arnold was surrounded by several young people who suddenly appeared.

Arnold was not afraid, and smiled: "The parrots are talking about 500,000 hectares of woodland, aren't you curious?"

The agent turned around suddenly.

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