Although Americans are gritting their teeth by their own media, they can’t do anything about them, and they are “cooked”, and Hawk Sauce doesn’t care about these things.

At this time, Mr. Sa watched the sea exercises of the joint fleet from the Persian Gulf waters in the TV news. On the sea, giant steel ships and batches of carrier-based fighter aircraft flight squadrons flew past the sea.

This situation was obviously for Mr. Sa. Mr. Sa is now dying. He can't sleep after hearing the news and cannot sleep or eat.

Maybe when you wake up, the American soldiers have completely occupied the whole country, with waves of F-35s hovering back and forth in the sky, and tanks and armored vehicles on the ground running rampant.

"Mr. President, Mr. Sele Wesker is here."

In the presidential palace, Mr. Sa, who was anxious in the office, heard the report from the person, hurriedly said: "Please!"

Seer Wisk is still wearing the same clothes. He just came in and President Sa has come out of the president's desk and is not close to him: "Mr. Wisk, can your company deal with the current crisis..."

GW's strength is indeed super unexpected, but one-third of the naval power on the surface of the earth has come to his face. How can Mr. Sa not panic? You GW can leave at any time, but I can't run away. The monk can't run away. Now I have completely broken up with the Americans and have no chance of reconciliation at all. No wonder Mr. Sa has been unable to sleep or eat recently.

Wisk said calmly: "Mr. President, we will not interfere in how you deal with it. We only sell strength and not policies. Here I would like to express my opinion on behalf of Ghost International. As long as Mr. President, you insist on letting our company undertake the cooperative defense business, we will always do this war business well. Of course, if you give up, then we will evacuate immediately after the settlement of the remuneration."

"I believe in your company's reputation, but Mr. Wisk... the enemy is coming in a fierce manner this time, your company can..." Mr. Sa said a little hesitantly. Mr. Sa still likes their style very much in the matter of GW never interfering in addition to safety and assistance.

But the current situation is not optimistic. If the US imperialists have such a large fleet of fleets, if the US insists on doing it, three of the world's "five gangsters" come, GW may not be able to withstand it.

After thinking about it, Mr. Sa's heart moved and asked tentatively: "Mr. Wisk, I remember you once said that your company has its own fleet, I don't know..."

"Mr. President, there is no such regulation in the auxiliary defense business contract. If you want to call for fleet support, it will be an additional fee, and it will be a fixed price. The third party stipulates that we complete the task and the transaction will end." Wisk said with a smile.

Clearly marked prices, businessman style, how much money you pay, how powerful you get, this is GW. There is no doubt that Mr. Sa likes this. What is unhappy is that the charges are expensive, but from the perspective of the land-based cooperative defense business, the cost of this cooperative defense protection fee is worth.

"Your company's fleet can really fight..." Mr. Sa's heart was so shocked that he was extremely shocked. At this moment, the three-country joint fleet swaying in the Persian Gulf waters represented one-third of the maritime power of humans on earth.

"Don't doubt our strength, Mr. President." Wisk responded imposingly, even with a scent of dominance.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that." Mr. Sa said awkwardly. His presidential status is only useful in front of his country and subordinates. He really has no power outside, let alone in front of GW.

After a moment, President Sa asked again: "So Mr. Wisk, how much does it cost to get your company's fleet support?"

Don't be too harsh, Mr. Sa shouted in his heart.

Wisk didn't think much and replied bluntly: "4.5 billion US dollars per time."

Guru...

Mr. Sa couldn't help but swallow when he heard this fee, and he felt the urge to curse. The Land-based Assistant Defense Commission commissioned only 1.5 billion US dollars a year, and this mouthful costs 4.5 billion US dollars. Why don't you grab it?

"Mr. Wisk, is this fee a little higher?" Mr. Sa couldn't help but say, obviously he wanted to fight for it, and he couldn't help but return the price.

"Mr. President, GW never bargained." Wisk said calmly: "Although this price is not low, GW bears a huge risk of war. A ship is sunk. Then the business it undertakes must be faced with huge losses, not to mention making money, but even if such a worst-case scenario occurs, the maintenance and rear-mounting after the war are also a huge expense. You should know that the Navy is a gold-swalking beast. Even if you do nothing, the consumption of avionics when traveling is equivalent to a person standing on the deck and constantly going into the sea with a frequency of 0.3 seconds."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Sa couldn't find a reason to refute, and the other party was right. The naval fleet was a gold-eating beast, and it was facing huge risks of war, so the value of a warship was there.

When Mr. Sah was hesitating, Wisk suddenly added: "I forgot to tell you the most important indicator, Mr. President, if the war business undertaken by the fleet fails, we will bear the losses caused by ourselves and will not charge any fees. This is GW's sincerity. Of course, before taking over the business, GW also needs to evaluate the third-party requirements and indicators. If the demands are too strict, GW will raise prices or refuse related war business as appropriate."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Sa's eyes lit up. In other words, if the money is spent, it will definitely be effective.

"Mr. Wisk, I need your fleet support, I need it." Mr. Sa said again without any doubts. After thinking for a moment, he said again: "My request is very simple. As long as your company can get the three-country joint fleet back to their hometown. No, no, I don't mean that your company will annihilate their fleet, as long as you resolve the current crisis from the sea."

While speaking, President Sa looked straight at Wisk, hoping that he would agree soon. President Sa saw that he seemed to be in the communication, and thought he was discussing with their company's senior management.

"Yes, I understand!" Weisker nodded and responded in a low voice. After a while, he looked at Mr. Sa: "Mr. President, the company has authorized the fleet to support you. You only need to sign a contract and then sit in the Presidential Palace and wait for good news."

So fast?

Mr. Sa was a little stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed. He didn't expect GW's efficiency to be so exaggerated. It seems that as long as the money is given, nothing is wrong.

...

"Dad, I took a new order of $4.5 billion."

In the afternoon of local time, Li Chuan came back from the company's office building and had just arrived at the underground warehouse to start planning the future space plan. He was a little surprised when he heard Xiaomu's voice and said, "4.5 billion US dollars? Who is calling the fleet?"

"Who else can it be?" While Xiaomu was speaking, the display panel automatically called out an information window. As the highest executor of Ghost International, Xiaomu was within her authority to receive this order. However, when Li Chuan looked at the vast US aircraft carrier fleet on the screen, he suddenly felt a sudden feeling.

"The Ghost Fleet has only this big destroyer at present. The sea test is just about to end, and the firepower configuration is not complete. The Nether Destroyer is now our only seedling. Don't stage a tragic scene for me." Li Chuan couldn't help but say seriously. The Nether Destroyer is indeed very advanced, even an epoch-making warship. But when you see the mighty combined fleet of the United States in the picture, Li Chuan was unsure. It would be too disrespectful to the opponent so arrogantly. After all, the US imperial navy was the title of the strongest fleet on the surface of the Blue Star.

More importantly, it is impossible to afford the injury. GW's investment is there. The manufacturing cost of the Netherworld Destroyer plus the entire supporting facilities is a sky-high cost. And if it is sunk and is allowed to be salvaged by the US imperialists, the loss is unacceptable to Li Chuan.

"Do you have a reliable plan?" Li Chuan asked.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not pay your ship. I already have a careful plan."

Listening to Xiaomu's black-bellied response tone, Li Chuan felt that she wanted to make big news?
Chapter completed!