Monster Factory

Pressing the suspicion in his heart, President Believe hurried forward with his passionate hands and a smile on his face. “Welcome, you are here to make...”

Maddix picked out his thick eyebrows and stood there lazy to lift his hands.

The latter's expression became extremely embarrassing and he was somewhat overwhelmed when standing in place.

“President Believe it or not? ”

At this moment, Maddix returned to the grim face of his tactical commander, who stood high and gauged the exotic president, half a head shorter than himself.

“Let me introduce myself, I'm not the CEO of any investment agency. ”

“Not to mention the idea of building any medical institutions here with you. ”

“Ah!" President Believe and the medical department officials behind him who were going to shake hands, were collectively trapped in a brief petrification.

They couldn't turn their brains around. When they asked about the company, the president's identity and the correct number in front of them. That company had been established for more than a decade, as had the results obtained from searches on government websites.

Why did the president just meet and roll his face?

At this critical juncture, several security personnel standing around the lobby responded swiftly. After all, they were eating this bowl of rice, and by the time Maddix turned his face, they had noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

When the president stands still, they rush forward quickly and step by step, gaze alert, figure and eagle vulture prey can generally jump at any time.

Had it not been for Maddix's self-destructing identity, I'm afraid the next second they would have had their arms twisted by security personnel.

“Introduce yourself again.” Maddix didn't give a shit about a few silly security guards in the lobby, and he took two steps forward, "my name was Maddix, and I was a tactical commander at the Pentagon when I was real. ”

At the same time, Maddix sat down before walking to the sofa, without any panic in his eyes, relaxing as if sitting on the sofa at home.

“President Believe me, I'll give you five seconds to reconcile your emotions. ”

“You... what do you want?” President Believe stood in place, ticked his finger at Maddix and repeated the word Pentagon in English.

This English word weighs like a thousand jun.

Don't say that Belief is just a third world country without a president.

Even developing countries, and even smaller developed countries, cannot remain indifferent to the word "Pentagon".

Verifying the identity of Tactical Commander Maddix was simple, and President Believe simply sent a letter through official channels to the United Nations-provided diplomatic liaison office of the United States.

At the suggestion of tactical commander Maddix, President Believe soon received a definitive reply from the United States through diplomatic means.

“You…” has been verified and President Believe is unknown.

“My destination here is simple.” Tactical Commander Maddix spread his hand slightly, with no expression: "A year and a half ago, did Giant Beast Industries sign a certificate of transfer of mineral property through your commercial and mining sectors? ”

President Belief nodded quickly, saying that there was indeed such an agreement.

Tactical Commander Madiks habitually knocked on the table in front of him, "I want you to take back this transfer of mineral property agreement and bring a lawsuit before an international arbitration body to sue the commercial hegemony of the giant animal industry. ”

“ …… ”

President Believe was not easily sobered up and again plunged into chaos and struggle.

The young president of the giant animal industry, who visited Nicaragua more than a year ago in person, also signed a 99-year-old mineral development transfer agreement with the mineral sector.

Of course, President Believe has a detailed understanding of the situation of the giant animal industry.

Now you're saying revoke this license agreement?

President Believe it or not, Giant Beast Industries alone is more than a dozen times more profitable than the combined GDP of a country that has struggled for more than a decade.

“Sir…”

President Belief explained in panic: "When the mining agreement was signed, the giant animal industry had paid full mining fees. ”

“And the location of the mining agreement is far from Anut district. It's not under my jurisdiction, it's under General Mopu's jurisdiction...”

“If I tear the treaty down now, I'm afraid General Mopu will come to the door the next day to talk about it. ”

President Belief did not know why the officer had done so, but he was well aware of the consequences of doing so.

The enormous animal industry has been rooted in Nicaragua for almost two years, with good ear and ear dyeing and hearsay, enough to give President Belief a partial understanding of the economic and technological level of the enormous animal industry.

Where is this company?

Clearly, it is an international scientific and technological giant that can crush Nicaragua at will.

It's fine if it's just a giant animal industry company.

And look at the minerals.

It was all General Mopu's sphere of influence, and now General Mopu is perfectly capable of overthrowing him as President and doing it himself. President Belief is ready to give way whenever General Mopu has his own ideas to be president.

Combined with these two factors, President Belief dares to disregard the spirit of international contracting and tear down the mining agreement he signed, saying that General Mopu may not open his door the next day.

But here at Tactical Commander Madiks, it's actually very simple.

Maddix lifted his neck and shook his head gently at him, "President Believe me, I'm not talking to you. ”

“Not to mention asking you. ”

“I'm just telling you as an officer of the Pentagon. ”

“You will tear apart your cooperation with the giant animal industry and bring a lawsuit before an arbitration body. ”

“If you don't, the consequences will be very serious. ”

President Belief was soon caught in the crossfire between Heavenly Man and Maddix, who had just been identified through official channels.

On the one hand, the Beast Industries and General Mope, and on the other, officers from the Pentagon. He couldn't figure out what was going on between the two, and he didn't want to. He just wanted to be quiet and quiet as his own president.

“Sir… Sir, I would very much like to do as you ask. ”

President Believe rushed around, “But if I did, I'd probably lose my presidential status the next day. ”

“Huh.” Maddix sneered.

As he had expected, the President could not have dared to tear the treaty apart and stand on the opposite side of the giant animal industry until there were enough threats.

Fortunately, he had anticipated this before coming to Nicaragua and was well prepared.

without hesitation.

Tactician Maddix took a cell phone out of his pocket.

This seems to be a very common Apple phone.

However, after Maddix removed a case from the front end of the phone, it became extraordinary.

President Believe and several medical department officials behind him can clearly see the front end of the phone after removing the case, revealing two metal holes as thick as a pencil.

In a stunned and unbelievable eye, Maddix raised the phone and pointed those two metal holes at President Believe's head.

“I'll give you three seconds to think about it. ”

“Brush Brush -” just as tactical chief Madiks pointed this "cell phone gun" at the president who somehow avoided the security check, several security personnel in the lobby had touched the pistol from the back of their waist at the same time and brushed it all against Madiks.

Maddix didn't even look at them.

His gaze was like a king on Mount Arrogant, overlooking the earth.

“Three.”

“Two.”

“One.”

With the end of the countdown, there was an ice-cold and incredible shot.

After the shooting...

The expression on President Believe's face was instantly fixed.

Three-second time was simply impossible for him to make such a dilemma, and his mind had been in chaos for three seconds.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have much time to think about it.

Because of President Believe's frown, there is a deep void. The next moment, he went straight backwards.

Next second, in the lobby.

Screaming, immediately mixed with gunshots.

Ultimately, however, it was not the tactical commander, Maddix, who went down, but the three security personnel standing in plain print in the lobby.

The two assistants next to Maddix moved quickly and fatally, not knowing when they had taken a cell phone gun that had escaped security clearance in their hands and covered their heads with a briefcase in the first place, and the figure of tactical chief Maddix, who launched a fatal attack on the three security personnel.

The only achievement before the fall of the three security personnel was to leave several futile deformation warheads on the two assistants.

The suit they were wearing outside was clearly a semi-hard special material that was more advanced than a bulletproof vest.

“I would now like to reiterate my views once again. ”

“You, who's against it? ”

Tactical Commander Maddix glanced ice-cold at the medical officials who were still standing in the lobby.

The latter trembles in Cesar.