Chapter 744
What those people wanted, Leovanta knew very well. It's just that these guys don't have any integrity at all. If I let go here, I'm afraid I will go to see God immediately.
Seeing God is actually nothing, but how could these guys let their family members go. Once the money is handed over to them, all traces of themselves in this world will be obliterated.
Then, the only option is to die.
"Ca, this paragraph is over, everyone, the shooting here is over, and I will go to the studio next. It is a week's vacation, if you want to go shopping nearby, you can prepare. See you in Los Angeles in a week." Throwing down the loudspeaker Towel, William White took the towel from the little assistant.
This damned place, if you want to take pictures of rain scenes, the gods just can't do it. It finally fell, and it was pouring rain again.
"Thanks for your hard work, Natasha, it's okay, your makeup is just a little bit off."
The beautiful elder sister gave this guy a blank look, and she didn't care about the makeup. If it happened again, she would really be a little worried.
Hanging Wia on a rainy day is really not so reliable.
"I was scared to death just now, in case it really falls. Hmph."
"Oh, you are asked to use a double, but you don't need it. After two years, you won't need it after two years."
"Computer? Impossible to simulate an actor's movements?"
"No, I'm preparing for a 3D studio. Hundreds of digital cameras together. However, now is not the time to discuss this, you are all soaked, tsk tsk, you are really charming." She has a towel, which is what this guy used just now. Well, the beautiful sister doesn't care either. Although she also has an assistant, she doesn't wink.
Look at the one next to William White, who really knows how to serve people. The old lady is soaked here, and that dead girl doesn't know where she went.
A pair of bastards are flirting with each other, and the people around them can't see it. Since the boss said it was a holiday, he quickly thought about where to go to have fun.
They went to have fun, but William White was about to rush back to the United States. He has been away for a long time, and he will naturally have to deal with company affairs in the next week.
"It's so early, Xiaohu, what good news is there?"
Xiaohu smiled wryly, now that everything is in chaos, where is the good news. Since the New York Times published the photo of the vulture and the little girl, Sudan, a place that has been fighting, has entered the eyes of Americans for the first time.
"Master, there is definite news that La Deng is now hiding in Sudan. Also, the CIA seems to know the news."
"Tsk, this guy is hiding so far away, should I call FedEx? Well, Xiaohu, will they be responsible for delivering it?"
Knowing that the young master was joking, Xiaohu didn't care. Where there is war everywhere, it is dangerous to be fully armed. How can someone deliver a courier.
"Master, is this guy a war madman? It's really hard for me to understand that a billionaire, leaving his beautiful wife and concubines alone, wants to join forces in war-torn places. Is he crazy?"
"Well, there's no way to say that. You can't interpret things like beliefs rationally. In fact, whether it's Buddhism or Christianity, there are periods of fanaticism."
"If that's the case, the battle for Sudan will never be over. The world will be even more chaotic if the hair is gone."
"Somalia, Congo, Sudan, yes, Xiaohu, the black buddies in World War I and World War II actually didn't fight much, now it's okay, the whole world is tired of fighting, and it's the African brothers' turn to pinch each other.
Alas, it's a good thing they don't have much industrial capacity, even now so many people have died in these rags. If only their weapons were a little more advanced. "
"Be more advanced? Young master, if you are more advanced, there may not be a few people left."
"I really can't figure it out. The bottom of the butt is full of oil, and you can live well by just digging a little bit. By the way, if I remember correctly, Kazafei should be very supportive of them."
"Yes, but he is a little bit in trouble now. The Sudan is not called a war at all, they just keep killing and being killed."
"Well. That unlucky place. It's not appropriate to send anyone there. Let's let it go for now."
"Okay, young master. These are the details of that lamp puller. You don't know if you don't read it. This is really a big family."
The guy who pulled the lamp actually ran away, and William White was also very depressed. Nima, you continue to stay in Afghanistan with the seeds.
For this guy's behavior, William White is very unwelcome. It is said that the wrong has its head and the debt has its owner. Your attack on ordinary people is really unjustifiable.
If something happens, run away immediately.
Yes, the US emperor can't find you to take revenge. If you run away from the monk, can you still run away from the temple?
The more I read these materials, the angrier William White became. Good guy, now it seems that this family who started out in construction has a lot of industries in the United States.
The family is dedicated to making money from the US emperor, and you are only looking for troubles from the US emperor. After the accident, the family was actually not implicated. Alas, when the US emperor is hypocritical, it really hurts.
After searching through his own memory fragments, William White found an interesting piece of information. Does Clinton have a chance to kill La Deng, or is it the kind of catch-and-shoot method.
Sudan couldn't bear the sanctions of the U.S. imperialists, so when La Deng and his classmates left by plane, they secretly notified the CIA.
Classmate Lao Ke refused. He believed that pulling the light must be punished by law. If an F16 was directly sent there, it would not be able to demonstrate the fairness and justice of the lighthouse country. He arrogantly thought that this was murder at all, which was not fair enough.
For this thing, you can only say that he was lucky.
Murder, hehe, when you killed Yamamoto, weren't you just as hypocritical. And pretend it was a chance encounter. Nima, this shit is fighting a war, and you guys are actually playing house.
There have always been rumors that "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is one of the military textbooks of the US imperialists. According to William White, this is sheer nonsense.
How is the opening chapter of "The Art of War" written? Soldiers who, deception also. If you don't even understand the meaning of this sentence. Either the wrong teacher was invited, or a pirated version was used.
The U.S. emperor can't beat the big rabbit, this is actually certain. You'll know when you look at their history. People's history books are basically war history.
Counting from the pre-Qin period, over two thousand years, there were a few years when there were no real wars. The strategy of more than 2,000 years ago is still effective today.
Ha ha, fighting against this kind of person, unless you are really far ahead. Of course people can't beat you with bows and arrows, as long as they use hot weapons, the one who cries for their father and mother in the end will definitely be the emperor of the United States.
William White couldn't figure out what kind of person Clinton was. It is not so much that he is a chameleon, it is better to say that he looks forward and backward.
If you really followed the rules, you shouldn't be going to Somalia to kidnap people now. If killing classmate La Deng is murder, what you did in Somalia is kidnapping.
To put it bluntly, this is a guy who is unwilling to take responsibility. William White was pretty sure he was probably worried that he screwed up, or that he was worried about international condemnation.
After the Lockerbie crash, civilian aircraft were relatively safe. If the U.S. imperialists break the rules first, the problem may be very serious.
What, Maozi is not affected.
There is really no way to say this, or else it is a fighting nation. Look at how Maozi rescued the hostages.
Without further ado, just rush in and start working. If you happen to be inside, the most suitable way to save your life is to lie on the ground with your head in your arms. Remember, those who stand up and call for help will definitely die miserably.