Alien Arms Empire

 Chapter 379 379A bold idea

“How unlucky! How could I just bump into a **** the road? She has a background! Damn it.” The eldest son of the Zhang family cursed angrily after kicking a trash can on the side of the road.

 He was held in the police station for 20 days before being released, and he was only released after paying an expensive bail.

In Zheng Guo, he had never been so aggrieved, so he vented his anger as soon as he came out.

Then, he saw the policeman in the distance looking at him with evil eyes, as if he was ready to teach this **** who damaged public property a lesson.

The eldest son of the Zhang family immediately shrank his neck subconsciously, nodded slightly to express his embarrassment, and hurriedly led the people away from this place of right and wrong in embarrassment.

He can now see that in this Bunas, the devil is difficult to deal with, and the King of Hell cannot afford to offend him. He, the dragon crossing the river, is completely crushed by the local snake.

"When I return to Zheng, I will definitely make Bunas pay the price! If they want to land their goods, they will have to charge twice the tax! No! Three times the tax! I want them to know what it means to be untouchable. People!" As they walked, the eldest son of the Zhang family spoke bitterly.

"Master, we have also checked these days. In fact... the main business of Bunas is not with our Zheng Kingdom. Their main goods are shipped to the Ice Kingdom, the Yangmu Kingdom, and the south. Talen...now I heard it was renamed Neverwinter City," the old butler who followed explained.

 Previously, because he had to negotiate business with several big bosses in Bunas, he did not stay with his young boss, so he got into trouble.

It was he who moved up and down and paid the fine to redeem the eldest son of the Zhang family.

"What? Hundreds of thousands of gold coins a year...you told me it's a small business?" The eldest son of the Zhang family didn't believe it. He looked at his old housekeeper and said, "Is this voice across the sea so profitable?"

"As far as I know, Bunas, or Datang Group's annual business, is worth tens of millions of gold coins...the aspects involved include arms, medicine, transportation...and so on. It is said that every day makes money and makes money. The enemy countries are all humble." The old housekeeper had somewhat understood the size of Datang Group these days, so he said with fear.

  Simply speaking of the efficiency of making money, a wealthy family like the Zhang family is definitely not as good as such a wealthy businessman.

 When it comes to influence, the old housekeeper also knows the power of a consortium that can easily spend hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

The Zhang family only covers the sky with one hand in the State of Zheng, but if this Datang Group is willing, they can easily use money to establish a foothold in the State of Zheng, or even the Great China Empire behind the State of Zheng.

Even if it is the prime minister of the empire or a relative of the emperor, who can have trouble with gold coins? These people cherish feathers, but that's just superficial. They look down on small money, and they don't really regard money as dung.

 Just kidding, how could the bribes offered by Datang Group be small amounts of money? Money and silk touch people's hearts. What they can give is too much...

In front of such a behemoth, even the head of the Zhang family must deal with it cautiously. This is not a problem that can be solved by waving your hands casually.

"Ten thousand...ten thousand? Hey...this Datang Group is so rich?" Mr. Zhang seemed to be thinking wrongly again.

"Young Master, I told you when you came out that this cooperation is crucial. You must not..." The old housekeeper knew his young master well, so he immediately reminded him.

"Huh? That's wrong! Wealth must be gained through danger." The eldest son of the Zhang family waved his hand with an unfathomable look on his face: "I heard that the founder of the Datang Group is a blackhead. The sinners with black eyes?”

"Huh? Master, what do you mean?" The old housekeeper looked at his young master with some doubts.

"Sinful people... no matter how well they live outside, they can't go back, right? It's like this for Dahua, and it's the same for us in Zheng..." The eldest son of the Zhang family confirmed proudly.

"That's true, but there are always exceptions..." The old housekeeper thought for a while, nodded and admitted this statement.

According to the law, sinners cannot return to their hometown for the rest of their lives. Even if they die, they can only live as lonely ghosts overseas. They will never be able to return to their homeland for the rest of their lives.

However, there are some exceptions after all. Most criminals will be tortured to death due to lack of medical treatment and medicine on the road, and some will starve to death, but there are indeed some people who can survive strong.

Of course, among those who survived, some were able to make a name for themselves overseas, some accumulated some money, and some were able to run a family business.

Those who are open-minded and don’t believe in the concept of people returning to their hometown to recognize their ancestors after death may just put down roots overseas and treat themselves as foreigners.

 Those who cannot think about it naturally also want to go home desperately - Leo is this kind of person. Their lifelong desire is to go back and take a look at their hometown. If these people can save money during their exile, they will "donate their lives", that is, spend almost all of their worth to atone for their crimes.

In this way, he himself can be buried in his hometown, and his descendants can also return to their hometown and restart their lives as common people.

"The founder of Datang Group, his name is Tang Mo... He has black eyes and black hair. He is a sinner no matter how you look at it." The eldest son of the Zhang family looked mean when he smiled: "Tell me, is he willing to donate money for himself?" body?"

"Unless he is crazy! Will he donate tens of millions of gold coins to his life?" The old housekeeper looked at his young master as if he were a fool.

"Well, maybe he is willing?" The eldest son of the Zhang family pretended to be inscrutable, as if he had everything under his control: "Maybe our Zhang family can intercede for him?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to." The eldest son of the Zhang family shook his head: "As long as we find a way to coax him to go to Zheng State... Once there, isn't it our Zhang family that has the final say in everything?"

"How could he go to Zheng in person..." The old housekeeper felt that what his young master was thinking was getting more and more outrageous.

 For such a rich man, he must be very defensive in his actions. He may go anywhere, but the only place he will not go back to is the country where he was exiled!

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"Well, of course I have to go to Zheng State. Things here have entered the stage of development. I will go to Zheng State and the Dahua Empire to expand the market. I will also go to my hometown to buy two pieces of land and take a look. Folks, it's not too much, right?" Tang Mo said to Leo, Loew and others while eating the peeled grapes handed over by You Lin.

"However, it is difficult to say that those greedy officials of Zheng State will not be disadvantageous to you because of your status..." Loew analyzed the problem from the perspective of security from the beginning.

From his point of view, how much money Datang Group makes has nothing to do with him. The first thing he needs to ensure is the safety of Tang Mo, the spiritual totem and actual engine of Datang Group.

 Everything else is secondary. Even he thought that going to Zheng itself was unnecessary. Wouldn't it be over if he just sent someone to open up the market?

"The explorers have already gone. There is nothing to say about this. The master will not leave easily before being fully prepared." Leo explained.

He hoped to return to his hometown, but he really didn't want Tang Mo to go back with him. Because there will be certain risks involved in going back, and no one here is willing to take this risk.

“Don’t worry, I’m not planning to go now. At least, I have to wait until the construction of the Yucheng is completed.” Tang Mo added with a smile.

From his point of view, a few sailing ships can block the door of the Qing Dynasty and ravage the Manchu government. If he drives a real Dreadnought-class battleship to knock on the door, there is no reason why there is any danger, right?

The other party is not some cannibal who doesn't understand the language. He will still realize how powerful the cannon is, right?

"I still feel that this kind of thing is not safe." Le Fu still didn't want Tang Mo to take the risk himself.

"I don't care. With the car and the guards arranged, I'm sure we can fight all the way back to the Yucheng." Weiss looked eager to give it a try.

Recently, as Tang Mo's personal bodyguard, he saw the technological strength of Datang Group: Tang Mo's bulletproof Rolls-Royce specially customized for himself was finally completed by hand.

 The whole car weighs nearly five tons! The door is a foot thick and even requires auxiliary power when opening! The wheels are completely made of solid rubber. They have almost no weak points, and the chassis direction can withstand the explosive impact of grenades!

With this car, Weiss can guarantee Tang Mo's absolute safety on the road. There will be no problem wherever the two of them want to go.

There is also a weapons box inside the car. There are two Thompson submachine guns under the rear seats, equipped with 8 magazines and 4 drum magazines!

The glass of this car can withstand pistol bullets and can also effectively defend against close-range fire from submachine guns.

Even if they encounter direct fire from a heavy machine gun or rifle, the members in the car can use the car door to escape as long as they lean down.

As Tang Mo's special Rolls-Royce, it also has a special eight-cylinder engine, which allows this car, which is stronger than an armored vehicle, to run at a terrifying speed of 100 kilometers per hour on flat ground, which is enough to throw away most pursuers. The killer.

 It can be said responsibly that in order to ensure Tang Mo's safety, the entire Datang Group almost piled all their most advanced technologies on this car.

“I don’t have any objection, just let me accompany you.” You Lin peeled off another grape and handed it to Tang Mo.

 (End of this chapter)