"Jiang Lang, my friend, welcome to the desert, where you will get royal enjoyment. Come and toast to our friend Jiang Lang."

After confirming that Jiang Lang was Lei Weidong's spokesperson, the prince held a luxurious banquet in the banquet hall to entertain Jiang Lang. This was not because he was interested in Jiang Lang, but because he was interested in Lei Weidong behind him.

As a billionaire, Lei Weidong must have an unusual relationship with the big Eastern countries. With him as a bridge, it will be much easier to buy a two-foot kick.

So huge king crabs, giant lobsters weighing ten pounds each, roasted suckling pig, sturgeon, bear paws and other famous Chinese and Western dishes made by the Cantonese chef were brought to the table without hesitation, and there were three Arab beauties accompanying them throughout the process.

Jiang Lang.

They served Jiang Lang with wine, food, and massages. It can be said that they took care of him in every possible way, and the whole process was a five-star experience.

"Thank you for the hospitality, Your Highness, Jiang Lang. I am extremely honored." Facing the prince who raised his glass, Jiang Lang took the red wine handed over by the beauty and politely returned the gesture.

"Jiang Lang, can I ask, what is your relationship with Lei Weidong from Xiangjiang?"

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the prince signaled the receptionists to go down, leaving only Jiang Lang, Aladdin, the prince and the butler waiting on the side.

Started talking about things.

The relationship between Mr. Lei and I is a bit complicated, and it would take a long time to talk about it." Jiang Lang said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. I have plenty of time. You can tell me in detail from beginning to end." The prince also sent people to investigate Jiang Lang and knew a lot about him.

The so-called questioning also means testing.

In fact, the double kick is of great importance, and even the king attaches great importance to it. The prince does not want any accidents to happen in the process.

"I am an undercover agent sent out by the Xiangjiang Police Force, sent directly from the police academy." Speaking of the past, Jiang Lang sighed heavily, "It was originally agreed that I would return to the police force in three years.

As a result, three years later, three more years, and then three more years later, I worked as an undercover agent for a full ten years. From a small gangster to the number two person in the arms group, I was also spotted by Johnny Wang, a rising star in the arms industry, and I thought about it.

I recruited him, and it can be said that he became prosperous."

"Three years, three years, and three more years, the total is nine years, how can it be ten years." Jiang Lang's tone of voice was a little heavy, and the atmosphere at the scene was also a little abnormal.

Unexpectedly, Aladdin's unlearned prince interrupted and directly enlivened the atmosphere.

"Three three years add up to nine years. It's hypocritical of me to say ten years." The prince's joke almost made Jiang Lang break his guard, but he finally recovered and suppressed a smile and said,

"Being an undercover agent is really not done by humans. Not only do you have to tell people and tell lies to others, you also have to sell your conscience and sell your soul. What's even more annoying is that there is no death penalty in Xiangjiang.

We have gone through a lot of hard work to catch the prisoner with his head in his waistband, that is, squatting in prison. If he has money to hire a lawyer, he is more likely to go around the prison and be released in a few years at most.

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After watching too much, I just became numb and thought about retiring and living in a sparsely populated place like Iceland. Unfortunately, I am too capable and have solved too many major and important cases. The superiors would not let me go, so I couldn’t leave even if I wanted to.

,Fortunately I met Sir Lei."

"You met Lei Weidong when you were undercover. Isn't he a policeman? Is he also undercover?" The expression on the prince's face was a little confused.

"Sir Lei doesn't have to be an undercover agent. He is the boss of the police force."

Jiang Lang shook his head and said, "I am affiliated with the Western District Police Station of Hong Kong Island, and Sir Lei is from the Wan Chai Police Station. I don't know how he knows about me.

He came directly to me and asked me to cooperate with him. After the matter was completed, he would help me retire from the police station and go where I wanted to go.

At that time, Sir Lei was already the deputy commissioner of the police station, with a high position of authority. In addition, I was tired of the undercover life and wanted to start over, so I cooperated with Sir Lei to take down the Johnnie Wang Group.

Afterwards, Sir Lei transferred my file in the Western District to Wan Chai and approved my retirement from the police force."

"Since you retired from the police force, why did you come to the Middle East? Is it to continue your undercover mission?" the prince asked.

"I'm tired of working undercover a long time ago, so I won't do it anymore."

Jiang Lang said unhurriedly, "After the matter is completed, I am going to leave and find a place where there is no one to retire. Before I left, Sir Lei asked me if I wanted to make extra money. If so, I would come to the Middle East and help him sell his clothes."

Kick.

I happened to have no place to go, so I agreed, so I came here with the five million dollars given by Sir Lei. It was also my intention to meet Prince Aladdin. After all, I am not familiar with the place and I need someone to introduce me to the big shot."

"How did Lei Weidong know that we needed two kicks?" The prince frowned, because this matter was confidential, and only a few people besides himself and the king knew about it.

It's impossible to leak the secret. Could it be that Yingjiang or Mao Xiong leaked the secret?"

"Guess."

Jiang Lang shrugged and gave the prince an unexpected answer, which made the prince's face darken and he subconsciously asked: "Guess!"

"It's just a guess." Jiang Lang nodded.

"Can you explain it?" the prince asked.

"Of course." Jiang Lang nodded and said, "Sir Lei said, you guys have money and you can't spend it all. You don't have to think about things like airplanes, cannons, and tanks.

If you want it, you'll either have to buy eagle sauce or a stuffed bear. I won't even look at the rags from the rabbit side, even small weapons."

"Since you know we won't purchase, why are you still here?" the prince asked.

"That's what I asked Sir Lei at that time, and the reason for Sir Lei's answer was very simple." Jiang Lang smiled, "You will definitely not buy the eagle sauce and woolly bears from us, but not the eagle sauce and wooly bears.

If you want to sell it, you can only come to us.

Not only the rich can buy such a big killing weapon like a two-kick, that is, a rabbit, because the poor may sell such a big killing weapon for money, it can be said that it is an exclusive sale.

The reason why you want to buy it is also very simple.

The war between camels and lions has been going on for several years. Although the two countries have suffered heavy losses, their military strength is getting stronger and stronger. As neighbors, you must be under pressure.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. If you have money, you can buy good equipment, but when fighting a war, it is not enough to have equipment. You also need to look at the people, and the people."

It's been such a long time in a big dog family.

Jiang Lang's biggest feeling is that if he is rich, by selling oil, not only the billionaires at the top but also the residents at the bottom will receive generous benefits.

Since they have no worries about food and drink, a few people will go to the army to work hard. Even if the treatment in the army is the best in the world, there will not be many people who volunteer to join the army.

Even if such an army is well equipped, its combat effectiveness is really hard to describe.

"You guys who know the current situation of the military will definitely buy a powerful deterrent for national security."

"What if we don't buy it?" the prince asked with a smile.

"If you don't buy it, I won't do this business." Jiang Lang shrugged, spread his hands, and said with a smile, "Before I came, Sir Lei said that I would only stay until the end of the Iran-Iraq war.

If there is no accurate information, just go to Iceland to live in seclusion, and you will lose a few million dollars in public relations expenses. For Sir Lei, it is nothing. If the business is successful, the profit will not be millions or tens of millions, but

Hundreds of millions or more."

"That's right." The prince nodded and asked, "If we want to buy two kicks, should we go to Xiangjiang to meet Lei Weidong and ask him to help introduce him?"

"Meeting is a must. This thing is too important. Even if the phone is an encrypted line, it is not safe. If possible, it is best to go to Xiangjiang for an interview." Jiang Lang said.

"We must go to Xiangjiang, but not now." The prince was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "My identity is too crucial. It's okay to go to Xiangjiang once or twice in a short period of time. If I go too much, it will easily make people suspicious. Once I let Yingjiang

It would be troublesome for Mao Xiong to find out."

"Prince, you can't go to Xiangjiang, why don't you ask Sir Lei to come over?"

"It's not appropriate for him to come here." The prince shook his head.

Lei Weidong is no ordinary person. As the richest billionaire in Hong Kong, he attracts attention when he comes to the Middle East.

"Father, how about you and Sir Lei meet in Los Angeles. At the Cannonball Speed ​​Contest, we can send an invitation letter to the Xiangjiang Police Force and ask them to send their oldest and most powerful police officers to participate in the competition."

Aladdin suddenly suggested, "You are my father. You can go as well as my son. As for Sir Lei, Xiangjiang has been using our oil. With a little hint, Sir Lei can go to Los Angeles."

"That's a good suggestion. I've long wanted to watch the Cannonball Race."

The prince was very happy with his son's proposal. He turned back to look at Jiang Lang and said, "My friend, please go back to Xiangjiang and tell Lei Weidong that we will meet at the Cannonball Speed ​​Contest.

If the deal can be concluded, let us buy a second kick."

The butler on the side immediately stepped forward and presented a huge check to Jiang Lang.

"This is 10 million US dollars, which is a symbol of our friendship. If the business can be concluded, I will give you another 50 million US dollars."

"Your Highness, you are really too generous. I will return to Xiangjiang tonight."

When I picked up the check, I knew it was real without having to check it. When I thought about the 50 million that followed, I couldn't even smile from ear to ear.

Ten million plus fifty million equals sixty million. I and Uncle Hai haven't made that much money for so long. It seems that being with the right person is really important.

"Don't worry, just go back tomorrow. As for tonight, just enjoy it." The prince clapped his hands, and the beauties who had just come down immediately swarmed around Jiang Lang, letting him enjoy the royal treatment.

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"Buzz buzz!"

On the western highway of the beautiful country, a bright white Lamborghini was racing like crazy. Not only did it pass one car after another, but the police car that wanted to drive on the road launched a provocation and deliberately overtook it, leading the police car to pursue it.

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"Look, that white Lamborghini is driven by two little girls. If you catch up, you can't let it run away." The beautiful country pays attention to personal heroism, and the police cars are not very powerful.

When he saw someone provoking him, including two women, the police immediately became angry and chased after them with their sirens on. They were very fast and would not give up until they chased them to the end.

"The police car is catching up. Drive faster and let them know that a broken car can't catch up with a Ferrari."

Listening to the sirens from behind, Philla Fawcett, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was very excited and asked Adrianna Barbeau, the driver, to drive the car faster.

"Don't go too fast, give the police behind you some hope, otherwise she will give up." Adriana Barbeau said while increasing the speed of the car to 180 miles.

"That's right. I want to give them a little hope." Philla Fawcett nodded and said with a smile: "There is a speed limit sign in front. Let's change the speed limit." Fella Fawcett flipped through the road manual.
To be continued...