Pressing the file bag with his hands, Gao Yang looked ferocious, as if he had been sold by Nate instead of getting all the property left by the angel. .

"Nate, you bastard, you'll die if you want to die. Why do you leave these broken things for me? Do you want to give you this little money?"

Even though he knew that Neit could not hear it, Gao Yang still couldn't help but scold him.

Nate was determined to seek death, and Gao Yang really couldn't stop him. He could only watch Nate lead the angel to the end and destruction.

If that ends, then it will be over. Everyone has saved each other's lives and no one owe anyone. If you really want to die with all your heart, no one will stop anyone.

Gao Yang has tried his best, and he doesn't want to see the result of the angel's demise, but he really does his best. If the angel disappears from now on, then no one can blame him. At least, Gao Yang has a clear conscience.

But Kneit left all his inheritance to Gao Yang.

Nate's popularity is really bad, and the Angels and other people really have no friends. If they are about to die, there is really no one else who can give it to him.

However, Gao Yang felt guilty when he received the bequest of the angel. He would regret and blame himself when he thought that he could not stop Nether from leading the angel to death. For the rest of Gao Yang's life, he would feel regretful when he thought of the angel and blame himself.

Gao Yang didn't want this, so he was really angry.

But anger is only temporary. After all, Nate will be gone in the future. What's the point of losing his temper at a dead person who is not in front of him?

Slowly, Gao Yang removed his hand covering the file bag, and then he sighed helplessly, then looked at the intelligence officer, and said with a bleak look on his face: "Tell me what it is."

Gao Yang took out the document tape himself and took out a hard-clad ID. He opened it and searched it and found that it was full of German.

"What's this?"

"This is a commercial real estate on a commercial street in Berlin. Under the name of a forged commercial company, the forged commercial company is registered with a fictional person's name. The fictional personal information is all here. With these identification documents, you can sell this commercial real estate."

“How much is it worth?”

"About 20 million euros, a rent of about 600,000 euros can be collected every year. This property is currently entrusted to a real estate service company to manage it. They will directly transfer the rent to a designated account. This property is jointly owned by the angels, and the rent collected is used to pay the living expenses of people who have withdrawn due to disability."

Gao Yang threw the hardcover on the table and said angrily: "Is there any more?"

"Coffee Plantation, this is the private property of our lieutenant colonel. He has completed the transfer procedures he should complete. You only need to sign and the plantation belongs to you."

"That's all?"

"There are also some bearer stocks, all stored in a house in Munich. This is the key to the house. According to the current stock price, these stocks are worth about 30 million euros, and the dividends and dividends they can get are about one million euros each year. Similarly, this money is used to maintain the living expenses of the angel members after they are disabled."

“Is there any more?”

"There is also the money I borrowed from you, and there are about 20 million left and I haven't spent it. The rest are gone. That's all. Obviously we are bankrupt and we can no longer pay off your debt."

The intelligence officer lowered his head in shame.

Gao Yang said angrily: "Angel Mercenary Group, Angels! Are you all these families in so many years?"

"Sadly, yes, we have invested all the money we can use here, and only the funds we are preparing for disabled members have not been moved."

Gao Yang pointed to the thing on the table and said in surprise: "That means, I have to raise your disabled people for Neit?"

The intelligence officer seemed even more ashamed. He lowered his head and whispered: "We have only four disabled members, and there are only five can openers, and two of them are beaten by you. You just need to pay 50,000 euros to their account every year, so there are still many left."

Gao Yang slapped the documents with his hands and said angrily: "It's just a little money, I still have to wipe the angel's butt? Are you wrong? Are you wrong! The money I owe me is gone? I'm making hundreds of thousands of dollars a minute. I'll wipe your butt to keep the wounded, treating me as a nanny!"

The intelligence officer whispered: "I'm sorry, no one else can entrust it. Nate only believes in you, we... believe in you, no one else can entrust it, there is really nothing..."

"Where are you? You are alive, and you are standing in front of me."

The intelligence officer raised his head and looked at Gao Yang with the unique fanatical and firm gaze of the martyr, and said in a deep voice: "Angel, no deserter!"

Gao Yang whispered his hair with his hands, then he pointed to the intelligence officer and said, "I know, your heads are all square. Really, if you look in the mirror, your heads are square. This is the sorrow of Germany. People with ability will die early."

The intelligence officer was very resentful, but the soldiers' habits made him not refute or scold Gao Yang.

Gao Yangji said helplessly: "You guys, you will die if you say you die. They are all stupid like your mother. If it is necessary, I won't say anything. How can you not die in a war? What's so great about killing people in a war? But if you don't make a meaningless death, that's stupid! Idiot!"

The intelligence officer didn't want to listen to Gao Yang's nagging anymore. He said with a frosty look on his face: "I have another task, which is to cooperate with you to complete the transfer of troops. The surrender of the 15th Independent Artillery Regiment needs to be arranged by me. As for the surrender of other troops, someone needs to issue an order to complete it."

Gao Yang said angrily: "What? This is what Nate said that it will not destroy my credibility? I am a person who keeps my word. I promised that the 15th Independent Artillery Regiment would surrender to the main army. He will ask you to wait for arrangements?"

"Yes."

"I'm wondering, are you willing to surrender to the troops who betrayed you? Instead of sending them to fight against the enemy, killing one more is a revenge, right? This is in line with Nate's character, right?"

The intelligence officer finally couldn't help it and said sternly: "Enough! Please don't insult our regiment commander's personality! Things are irreversible, and the soldiers are killed meaninglessly. This is not what a commander should do. We are professional soldiers, please don't insult our personality!"

Gao Yang sighed and looked at the intelligence officer and said, "If you put it on others, you will understand it, but if you fall on yourself, you will not understand. What's going on with you? Okay, please contact me for the commander of the 15th Independent Artillery Regiment, and I'll talk to them."
Chapter completed!