Chapter 551 Crazy Local Tyrant

William White is digging a hole for Murdoch, and he is having a great time digging. He couldn't wait any longer, as long as he could give the old guy a hard time, it would be nothing if he lost some money.

"Boss, the London company is here to report that they have received a large number of orders. They want to know if you agree to sell."

After saying these words, Filson couldn't help but sigh with emotion. My boss didn't know what to think about, and placed an order for thousands of bulletproof off-road vehicles in one go. I thought it would become bad inventory, but now it seems that it is not enough at all.

"Tsk, who is so rich? This is a Bentley off-road vehicle, not an ordinary one."

"Boss, the local tyrants in the desert are crazy. They suddenly fell in love with this kind of car. Although many people bought it before, it has never been so concentrated."

"Tell them, I need 1,500 cars, and for others, the price will be increased by 15%, because this is reserved by other customers."

Filson slandered in his heart, what a client ordered, it was all decided by yourself. Being able to mass-produce bulletproof off-road vehicles, you are considered a miracle.

"By the way, Filson, Tesla is also going to produce some cars of this type. The current off-road vehicle is really a bit girly."

"Boss, these orders seem a little irrational now. It may not become a trend, right?"

"Hehe, I don't think so. The price of oil won't rise too much in the short term. This kind of tough car is very much needed in the war-torn world."

Speaking of which, the hot sale of Bentley's off-road vehicles is really related to the situation in the desert area. These local tyrants fleeing for their lives found that the supercar is a joke at all. It may be good to pretend to be 13, but it is too ridiculous to escape.

I don’t need too many at home, I just need two of these cars. The probability of successful escape is very different. Not only that, but the load capacity of this car is also very large, and the gold and silver are delicate and soft, and they can be packed away.

Thinking of the gold and antiques that were forced to give up, this group of local tyrants who managed to escape felt like a knife was piercing their hearts. Nima, how could I be such an idiot back then, if I bought four cars at once, those goods could definitely buy a team easily.

There is no harm without comparison. Nor would most people think that way if they only bought one. The reality is that many people buy four.

Well, this has something to do with other people's laws. If you buy a car for your eldest wife, you must also buy it for other wives. Unless it's for your own use, it's a wife. Villas, yachts, and jewelry are all like this.

The experience of this escape told them that Rolls-Royce and those supercars are useless when escaping. If one is bad, life and money are gone.

Silly Damu's action this time is basically a nerve knife. It was said that it took fourteen hours to end the battle, but it really didn't take much time.

It was a lurker and a member of the special forces, which directly confused the local tyrants of Kuwait. The time they spent fleeing for their lives did not exceed four hours.

Speaking of escaping, it's actually not difficult. All you have to do is escape the city and run straight into the depths of the desert. If you stay in a crowded street, you can rest assured that the whole family will be captured and no one will escape.

Now here comes the problem. Operation Desert Shield launched by the US imperialists did not reassure those desert tyrants. Your army of thousands of people is useless, as long as they charge, you are basically gone.

The madness of the silly big wood, the desert tyrant has learned it. They really don't want to deal with such bastards. If this guy covets himself here, the best way is to run away first.

"William, can you organize a security team of about 5,000 people?"

"Fart, are you crazy or am I crazy, can five thousand people be called security? What are you going to let these people do?"

William White expressed difficulty in understanding Bushu's strange idea. With a team of 5,000 people, buddies can go to Kuwait to play.

"Ahem, the number of soldiers they can collect is only ten thousand at most. You know, if there is any action, this number is not enough."

"Don't talk about it, those are not soldiers at all, and they are not even comparable to farmers with hoes. I feel that there is no need for silly Damu to send out an armored battalion to deal with them."

"Well, well, this is a big business. They not only need soldiers, but also relevant training."

"You ask me to think about it. In this way, my interests in Africa need to be given up."

"Well, in three days, they have gone crazy. Don't worry, weapons and equipment are not a problem."

Throwing away the phone, William White was a little dizzy. He really couldn't figure out what these desert tyrants were planning to do. The charging standard here is calculated on a daily basis. This group of guys don't think about how they will survive in the future if they can't get their country back.

"Little Tiger, what's going on in Africa now?"

"Chaos, Kazafei has been a little restless since the stupid Damu made a decisive move. Our income in Africa is constantly declining."

"It's true, why are there so many idiots who are not afraid of death. If you do this, let Max prepare to evacuate. The African stronghold is temporarily gone."

Xiaohu understands, his young master doesn't intend to wade into the muddy water. He didn't give a damn what Africa would become.

"Your Highness, William White has agreed to your request. He is planning to evacuate from Africa, and he will be ready in a month at most."

"Thank you very much, we Kuwaitis will never forget our friends."

"Here is a list of weapons, and you need to configure them according to the requirements above."

"There is no problem with these at all, but there is really no way to buy 1,500 Bentley off-road vehicles, with all due respect."

"What's the reason? I've been to that factory, and the output is horrible. It's not on the scale of Rolls-Royce." Little Bush was very curious, but he didn't know that the car was already selling like crazy.

"Speaking of which, we should be grateful to them. Our people can get out of trouble smoothly. This kind of bulletproof off-road vehicle has helped a lot. Some guys have sneaked into the city to cause chaos, and the roads in the city are simply impassable. This guy who looks very thick, Breaking through three obstacles in a row."

Little Bush was very surprised. He was very curious whether William White was producing cars or armored vehicles.

"The bandits who tried to stop us not only couldn't break through the armor, but they couldn't catch up with this kind of vehicle. After we crossed a few sand dunes, there were no more pursuers behind us."

"Tsk tsk, I have one here too. Unfortunately, it's not bulletproof."

"As you know, Kuwait is not the only one threatened by the stupid big wood. This kind of vehicle is widely welcomed. If you pay twice the price now, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy it."

"Okay, but this shouldn't be a problem. Don't His Highness know that this guy also owns the Bentley factory. It's understandable that others can't buy it. If he can't buy it, it's a joke."

"Well, I hope so, nothing to spend a little money on."

Therefore, local tyrants are local tyrants, and the list that William White came up with, people said there was no pressure. But, why doesn't this guy want heavy weapons?

William White decided to abandon Africa for the time being. Well, to be precise, Silly Damu is a lunatic, and Kazafei is not much better. The situation in Africa is very unfavorable to him.