That night.

A private plane flying from Sam Country parked at Riyadh International Airport.

A stretched Lincoln and two black SUVs immediately drove over and parked in front of the private plane.

At this moment, the plane door opens.

The first to come out were two tall white men wearing black suits and headsets.

There was murderous intent in the sharp eyes of the two men.

Look around to make sure there is no danger.

The two stepped aside and stood on either side, and a capable white woman with short brown hair came out.

It was none other than Marilyn Hewson, the future heir and current CEO of Lockheed, who came from afar.

According to previous arms exhibitions in Saudi Arabia, the head of the sales department of Lockheed Corporation was usually in charge.

The senior Lockheed personnel would not be disturbed to participate, but this time Marilyn Hewson came in person.

This made Fox, the sales director waiting at the bottom of the stairs, feel a little uneasy.

Did the company discover that it was receiving kickbacks?

It shouldn't be, I did it very secretly.

As everyone knows, when Marilyn Hewson came to Saudi Arabia, she had no time to care about this little shrimp.

Her target is the boss of Umbrella Company: Nicholas Yuri!

After taking the stairs step by step.

Marilyn Hewson glanced at Fox, who was feeling uneasy, and her tone was indifferent and condescending.

"That Chinese guy is in that hotel?"

"Boss, he has the presidential suite on the top floor of the Carlton Hotel. He has booked the entire top floor."

Fox smiled and looked complimentary.

This woman is a true iron-blooded lady, and there is no room for sand in her eyes.

If there is any misconduct, you may pack up and leave.

"Chinese Americans are indeed a group of nouveau riche. They think they are invincible when they have money." Marilyn Hewson heard this and sneered.

If it weren't for Lockheed's benefit and getting everything he wanted.

To be honest, she didn't bother to meet these Chinese workers.

Dirty and smelly!

"The boss is right, the Chinese are just a bunch of country bumpkins and they can't stand on the stage." Fox quickly agreed.

"Since you said something useful, let's go to the Carlton Hotel."

Marilyn Hewson dropped a word and walked towards the elongated Lincoln.

Fox, who had good eyesight, quickly went up and opened the car door, showing off his bad-ass image to the fullest.

at the same time.

Carlton Hotel, in the presidential suite on the top floor.

"Boss, these are the information of those arms dealers, and Corleone is also among them."

Victor put some materials investigated by the Quicksand Intelligence Organization on the coffee table in front of Chu Zihang, and pointed at one of the materials.

"Corleone?"

When Chu Zihang heard this, a trace of memory appeared in his eyes.

This person is both familiar and unfamiliar.

I am familiar with it because I entered the arms dealer industry, and this guy is still my leader.

The first task released by the system was completed with his help.

To put it bluntly, they are just stepping stones and tools.

The last time the two had contact after that was when he bought 5,000 AK47s from him.

since then.

Although the two are traveling together, they are already in two different worlds.

Unexpectedly, we met again at the Saudi Arms Exhibition this time.

Chu Zihang didn't have a good impression of this leader.

At first, he actually wanted to kill his own pigs and suck the blood of his laborers.

Can you bear it?

This guy completely conforms to the characteristics of all capitalists.

Well, there is one thing that I am not good at. I am not black-hearted enough.

If Corleone is a blood-sucking capitalist, then Chu Zihang is a marrow-gnawing capitalist.

Nearly two months.

The gap between the two can be described as heaven and earth.

Think of this.

Chu Zihang threw his information into the trash can. There was no need to pay special attention to this little shrimp.

"How's the penetration going over there in the quicksand?"

"It's been almost half a month, hasn't the layout of Heizhou and the Middle East been completed yet?" Chu Zihang asked while reading the information.

"Boss, Katalia's original words were that the Black State has been covered, but the manpower is limited, and the Middle East has not yet been fully covered." Victor relayed the words.

"Tell her that I will add five elites and a group of mercenaries to her."

"Boss, are you talking about Frank, Joe, Marvin and Victoria, and Henry Brogan who just joined?"

"Well, they are all top agents. With their joining, the shortage of manpower in Quicksand will be solved."

Chu Zihang nodded and said.

These few people have their own system wings, and they may be able to recruit talents from other intelligence agencies for him.

For example, Great Britain's MI6 is second only to the CIA, KGB and other three major intelligence agencies.

He has already figured out this pattern.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped on the profile picture of a document.

This is……

Schwarzenegger?!

Chu Zihang quickly picked up the information and took a look.

Oh, last time the church, this time the trenches.

The characters in The Expendables have appeared one after another. This is it.

There are three villains missing, so we can make up a table of mahjong.

Who else is missing?

Oh, yes, another villain played by Jean-Claude Van Damme.

Chu Zihang is now more certain that the parallel world he lives in is definitely an advanced world that combines movies and TV series with themes such as military affairs and mercenaries.

It seems that there are still many unknown dangers hidden in the current world.

While Chu Zihang's thoughts were wandering, Xing Tian hurriedly walked into the living room.

"Boss, Lockheed has sent someone here."

"What? Say it again." Chu Zihang came back to his senses after hearing the words, but he didn't hear something clearly.

Xing Tian had to repeat himself.

Hear this.

Chu Zihang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is here?"

"Lockheed CEO Marilyn Hewson!"

"Hey, Lockheed is so interesting. It actually sent a future successor. It's very sincere."

A flash of surprise flashed in Chu Zihang's eyes, and then he couldn't help but laugh.

Marilyn Hewson.

CEO and chairman of the board of directors of Lockheed Martin, which was reorganized five years later.

This woman is not simple, she is known as an iron-blooded lady.
To be continued...