"Mr. Conrad, the price you offered is too low. The price offered by Lockheed is much better than yours."

"If you are really insincere, I can only go to them."

Fifth Corps of the Soviet Air Force, conference room.

Joseph Pushkin knocked on the table with a hint of threat in his tone.

Conrad Stonebanks, the spokesman for Raytheon Company opposite, frowned and felt a little sarcastic.

This old guy actually bargained in such a clumsy way.

Who do you think you scared?!

My dealings with that greedy and arrogant guy Edward took more than a day or two.

If he can bargain with you, he will bargain with you to the lowest price in the market, and you will never suffer a loss.

Can you offer a higher price than yourself?

In that case, why don’t you, old guy, sell it?!

It’s okay to lie to those idiots in your childhood. Do you really think you are an idiot and have no brains?

If you play tricks, labor and management are your ancestors.

"General, since Lockheed's price is higher than our Raytheon company, then you can go to them."

"I remembered that I had something else to do, so I left first."

After saying that, Conrad Stonebanks stood up and was about to leave with others.

"Mr. Conrad, look what you said."

Upon seeing this, Joseph Pushkin quickly got up and ran over, grabbed Conrad Stonebanks, and said with a smile: "Business always requires bargaining, how about we talk about it?"

"General, I don't think you are sincere and there is no need to continue the conversation." Conrad Stonebanks shook his head and continued to pretend to leave.

He finally figured out the hard-to-get game in China's Thirty-Six Stratagems.

At this moment, Joseph Pushkin was completely panicked.

The price offered by Lockheed is actually not as good as that of Raytheon.

If Raytheon runs away, only those small arms dealers can offer prices that satisfy them.

No, we must not let the sponsor’s father leave.

Joseph Pushkin gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Conrad, I will accept the price you offered."

Hear this.

Conrad Stonebanks had a flash of disdain in his eyes, thinking he was so arrogant.

Nothing more than that!

Play tricks with me, little boy.

But the price needs to be lowered, and I am not being taken advantage of.

"General, if you still want to talk about the price..."

Before Conrad Stonebanks could finish speaking, the door of the conference room was suddenly knocked open.

Boom——

A loud bang!

The door of the conference room was knocked to the ground and shattered.

A sudden scene.

Suddenly, everyone in the conference room was confused.

whatthefuck...what's going on?!

Also at this moment.

A group of heavily armed special forces soldiers rushed in and instantly pressed everything in the office onto the table.

When Joseph Pushkin reacted, he became angry and struggled wildly.

"Sukabulie, who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Do you know where this is?!"

"Let me go, you idiots!"

"Be honest."

A special soldier who was holding Joseph Pushkin down slapped him in the face.

The beating made Joseph Pushkin stop with stars in his eyes.

On the other side, Conrad Stonebanks was also held down by two soldiers.

But after he reacted, he didn't yell like Joseph Pushkin.

Instead, he quietly became a handsome man.

He didn't say a word, but his eyes stayed on the soldiers who broke in.

Westernized version of ak105, camouflage combat uniform, plus individual combat equipment.

Each of the soldiers is tall and powerful, with a fierce aura.

He definitely belongs to the kind of veteran who has killed people and been on the battlefield.

There is only one kind of person in the Soviet Union who has it, and that is the special forces under the KGB.

And they are not ordinary special forces, either Team A or Signal Flag.

As for the GRU, he didn't think about it at all.

Because this unit is too mysterious and appears like a ghost, almost everyone who has seen it has already seen Jesus.

Almost no outsiders know.

This kind of army is no longer a shadow army, but a ghost army.

The strength division of special forces should fall between the operational and strategic levels.

So, the KGB came to visit.

Conrad Stonebanks felt that the best way to get out of here alive was to be honest.

At this time, Joseph Pushkin, who was stunned by the slap, also recovered and his expression became completely gloomy.

A murderous aura emerged!

"You pigs, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?!"

The words just fell.

There was the sound of footsteps at the door, and the sound had already arrived before anyone arrived.

"General Joseph, I advise you not to waste your breath."

"From now on, you are no longer the leader of the Fifth Corps."

Hear sounds coming from outside.

Joseph, Conrad and others couldn't help but follow the sound...

I saw four or five tall white men in leather jackets walking in under the leadership of two men.

"Who are you?!"

When Joseph saw the visitor, he felt a little uneasy and asked, pretending not to recognize him.

As a senior general, how could he not know about the KGB?

Not to mention the leader.

Or Poroshenko, whose identity is a senior KGB agent.

How could Joseph not know this?!

"General, there's no need to pretend to be stupid."

Poroshenko looked at Joseph funny and revealed it mercilessly.

"..."

Joseph Pushkin was awkwardly silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Poroshenko, what do you mean?!"

"The general knows clearly, why bother asking?"

Poroshenko stood in front of Joseph Pushkin and said condescendingly.

"If you want to remove me from my post, you KGB are not qualified enough!" Joseph Pushkin said harshly.

"Indeed, that's why we came with the order from the military region."

Poroshenko waved, and Markov next to him took out an official document stamped with a red seal.
To be continued...