Chapter 748 I Just Want to Make Money! (3rd Update!)

"What's the matter?" Lin Yu asked without raising his head. As soon as he said it, he smiled as if he was mocking himself.

Syria...

It can be said that it is a major transportation route connecting nine countries. Many people are eyeing this place, including Europe, America, the Soviet Union, Iran, Iraq, and Turkey.

Even Saudi Arabia, when it was just founded, was very envious of this place.

But it was useless to be envious. Syria and Jordan were barely brothers at that time. They looked after each other and there was also Iraq.

Especially behind Syria was the Soviet Union.

In order to drive a nail into the Middle East, the Soviet Union was very willing to invest in the Middle East. With a wave of its hand, it could send planes, tanks, and missiles!

At that time, people who had ideas could only keep all these ideas in their hearts.

During this period, Syria lived a very comfortable life and even took time to go to Lebanon, wanting to swallow all of Lebanon back.

But it never did.

Time slips away day by day, and people's hearts are slowly changing. In the second half of the 20th century, the Soviet Union disintegrated, the former two poles fell apart, and the suppressed factions in Syria began to rise.

They began to be at odds with Russia.

Almost at the same time, prying eyes and minions from other places entered Syria from various places.

Turkey, America, and Europe began to support the Kurds in the north, but each supported its own faction, and these factions would fight each other.

The Sunnis from Saudi Arabia and the UAE supported the Sunnis in the central region, giving money, people, and equipment.

Iran and Iraq attacked the Shiites in the east and south respectively, and cooperated with these people.

The resources provided by Jordan are mainly concentrated in the south.

Different tribes, different needs, different ethnic groups, and different beliefs are like 4 multiplied decimals, making the country less and less likely to prosper.

The current king can only be regarded as a relatively qualified paperhanger, struggling to decorate this area that looks like a country.

Now that the Turks have driven the Kurds supported by the Americans out of Turkey, these people will inevitably retreat to the border between Iraq and Syria.

For the sake of profit, America will definitely send troops from Iraq into Syria to train these Kurds and help them occupy northern Syria.

Otherwise, these guys will run to Iraq to interfere with Americans making money in Iraq.

These people...

Damn nerves!

Lin Yu shook his head helplessly, and all his actions were seen by Rawat. The Arab shook the wine glass of fermented grape juice and asked thoughtfully:

"Mr. Lin understands?"

"You want to get involved?"

"Get involved! The Americans will take action, and the Israelis will definitely make some trouble in the middle. It is possible that Iran will also take action. According to the information we have received, the Iranian Sonia seems to be active in Syria recently. We urgently need something to suppress those evil spirits."

"..."

Lin Yu had nothing to say. He poured a plate of fresh beef into the pot again. When the beef was cooked, he put all the beef into Lu Lin's bowl, and then said softly:

"Since you are in a hurry, I can only ask people to work overtime."

"The progress reported two days ago was originally about a month, and with overtime, it will be about 20 days."

"If you are afraid that they will cause trouble, you can just pull out the missiles sold to you and fire them within these 20 days."

"Show your attitude to the outside world. With missiles in hand, those people can only choose to exclude you even if they have other ideas."

"However, if I must say something, then I can only ask you to tell Awad that he is at a critical moment of reform now, and he can't get into trouble!"

"By the way, where is your king?"

Speaking of this, Lin Yu suddenly remembered that he hadn't heard news about Awad for a long time.

He visited Yanjing two days ago, and Yanjing Daily was full of news about him every day. Every day, this gentleman was strolling around Yanjing City with a big smile, visiting everywhere, and accepting interviews everywhere.

Then these two days, it seems that there was no news about him suddenly.

"The king? He went to Russia. After visiting President Vladimir, he has to go to France and England, and then to America to discuss some arms business before returning home."

After talking about Awad's whereabouts, Lavat drank the fermented grape juice in the cup, stood up, took his suit in his hand, and stood up with his briefcase to say goodbye.

When he walked to the door, he turned his back to the dining table and said softly:

"Since you said it can be done in 20 days, I will reply to the king. As for the overtime expenses, I will transfer them to your account in two days."

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Lin Yu waved goodbye to Lavat happily, turned around, and continued to feed the greedy girl next to him.

"This duck blood is good!"

"This tofu is good!"

"This beef is good--"

"This glutinous rice dumpling is good..."

The meal lasted until 10 o'clock in the evening. The greedy girl Lu Lin was reluctant to leave the house. Holding her bulging belly, she packed a few more glutinous rice dumplings and got into the car happily to go home.

After sending this greedy girl home, Lin Yu didn't get out of the car, but turned around and went directly to He Qingyang's home in Yanjing.

Knocking on the door, He Qingyang was the only one at home. There was a lonely bowl of dumplings on the coffee table in the living room, and Love Deep Rain was playing on the TV in the living room.

The scene played out happened to be the scene of the entire Lu family chattering.

The picture is not lethal to other people, but it is very lethal to He Qingyang, because he is the only one guarding the empty room here.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Lin Yu, He Qingyang looked very surprised. After all, he knew very well that he, a student, was a busy man, either at work or on the road with his wife.

It is unlikely that I will have time to find myself alone as a "lonely old man".

He raised his finger to touch the dumplings on the coffee table and asked calmly:

"Have you eaten? It's stuffed with pork and cabbage. Do you want me to give you a bowl?"

"Already eaten!" Lin Yu said, opened his coat, took out the small envelope from his inner pocket, and handed it to He Qingyang.

"There is something small here. I don't know who to give it to, so I can only harass you, teacher."

After He Qingyang took the envelope, Lin Yu sat down on the sofa next to him, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea.

He Qingyang took the envelope and did not open it immediately, but rubbed it with his hands.

As someone who has lived through the era of envelopes, he could feel the thickness of the letter paper inside the envelope just by rubbing it with his hands.

At least three pages!

There are a lot of things that can be written in three pages, but I don’t know what is in them.

He walked to sit opposite Lin Yu, put the envelope on the coffee table, and asked softly:

"What is this?"

"I told you a plan to disrupt the situation before, but I don't know if you still remember it."

This sentence immediately made He Qingyang fall into deep thought. Lin Yu had said that there were too many plans, and there were many things that the official could not get involved in and could not help. He could only choose to let him go and play by himself.

As for the disruptive plan...

After frowning and thinking for a long time, He Qingyang suddenly raised his head:

"What about the last time you asked me for nails?"

"Yeah!" Lin Yu nodded, agreeing with He Qingyang's idea, then took another sip of tea and quickly explained:

"That nail is just responsible for nailing one of the lines together."

“Now that plan has some preliminary results, there has been capital outflow from the country, but because it is cross-border, no trace can be found.

"Inside this envelope are traces of capital outflow. Look at who you want to give it to, or whether to give it to you. You make your own decision."

Traces of capital outflows…

These words made He Qingyang instantly feel that the envelope in his hand was a little hot to the touch, and he also instantly understood why Lin Yu would throw this thing to him.

Because once this stuff is spilled, a lot of people might lose their heads.

There are countless people who want to squat in the chicken pen. There are too many people involved. If one is not careful, hidden dangers may be left.

But soon, a smile appeared on his face again.

As a person from the national defense system, he once taught at the National Defense University and then served as the principal of Shengmajiagou. It can be said that he has lived a hard life in these years.

For those who caused the outflow of funds, he wanted to kill these people from the bottom of his heart.

One by one, kill them all!

With a flick of his fingers, the envelope fell into his arms. Then he leaned forward, narrowed his eyes, stared at Lin Yu and asked:

"This information won't affect you, right?"

"No!" Lin Yu shook his head and raised his finger to touch the envelope in He Qingyang's arms:

"The information comes from America. It is considered a trade secret. In two days, the information will appear on the dark web. Even if someone wants to check, they will not be able to find the source of these things."

Hearing this, He Qingyang gritted his two big white teeth and revealed a smile from between his teeth, but the smile was a bit gloomy and made people shudder:

"Give me as much information as you can get from now on. Those damn guys, I have long disliked them."

"Now let me get the chance. If they don't die, I'll write their names backwards."

"Tomorrow morning I will make arrangements to disguise the source of this information. In two days, you can wait and watch the show, just watch the river of blood."

"Yeah!" Lin Yu responded, but did not get up and leave.

Instead, he continued to sit there and look at He Qingyang. When he saw that the scalp of the person opposite him was numb, he spoke:

"I heard from Rawat that there seems to be some movement in Syria. Do you need to go..."

He did not continue what he said next. He was waiting for He Qingyang's response.

Unexpectedly, He Qingyang's calmness was beyond his expectation. He just shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said softly:

"Don't worry about the Syrian side. He's just a faggot. He's not clear-headed and can't figure it out. We have a good relationship with Saudi Arabia because Saudi Arabia has money and knows how to deal with it."

"The relationship with the UAE is good, and the same reason applies."

"As for Iran, Afghanistan, and Pakistan, that's due to geopolitical needs."

"You should understand this. You shouldn't ask me."

Faced with He Qingyang's doubts, Lin Yu picked his nose, pursed his lips and explained in a low voice: "I just want to make money."

This reason left He Qingyang speechless. He rolled his eyes at Lin Yu and wanted to complain about the student, but he didn't know how to complain.

After all, such a big company has so many projects and so much research to do, and everything costs money.

With a sigh, he picked up the dumplings in front of him and ate them while responding:

"It's up to you, just don't get yourself into trouble."

Knowing that he could do whatever he wanted, Lin Yu's mood suddenly improved. He bowed to He Qingyang very politely and replied happily: "Then I'll go back first!"

After returning home, Lin Yu immediately began to look for relevant people.

Of course, the first target to look for was Hanks, the partner.

As the uncrowned emperor of the Middle East, his intelligence was absolutely true and absolutely effective.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this guy was lying to himself.

China time is 6 hours ahead of Qatar time. The late night in China is exactly the afternoon in Qatar.

As the sun sets, Hanks, who was about to enjoy dinner, was disrupted by a phone call. Looking at the name flashing on the phone, the anger that had just risen in his mind instantly dissipated.

Changing to a cheerful voice, he asked the person on the other end of the phone:

"My partner, what's the matter?"

"Syria! Can you make money there?"

"..." The inquiry on the phone left Hanks speechless. He wanted to ask the person on the other end who was the war madman.

But when he thought that the two sides were partners, the other party making money was equivalent to making money for himself, and he swallowed the complaints that were about to come out of his mouth.

After sorting out the intelligence about Syria, he explained:

"You can make money there, but not too much. The Kurds don't have much money, even if they occupy the oil fields in northern Syria and Iraq. ”

"Because the money is in our hands."

"If you want to plunder, you can also scrape out about 30 to 40 million US dollars."

"If you don't mind the little money, get a batch of AKs worth about 5 million US dollars. I will arrange people here to ship the goods over, and then take the money back."

Hanks had just finished speaking when Lin Yu's weird voice came from the phone:

"You are really going backwards. The Kurds have no money , won't you report to your President Odebiao and ask them to help support a little? "

"Even a little? Lend some, just a little money from the nails, it will be enough for us to eat and drink."

"30 or 40 million US dollars, deduct tolls, throw away those messes, how much money do we have left?"

"And this money has to be shared with Dana, what is it enough for?"

"Enough for you to buy a yacht? Not enough!"

"Hurry up and report, hurry up and report to your president, ask for money, ask for money quickly!"

The voice on the phone became more and more excited and crazy, and Hanks couldn't help but take the phone away from his ears.

When the voice on the phone faded, he put the phone to his mouth again:

"I can spread the news that there is movement in Syria, and then attract other people to come in, maybe I can sell more. "