Kurd looked at Zhang Feng, waiting for his quotation. He felt as if he had entrusted his life to him, and he seemed to have put a price on his life.
Whatever price he pays is what he is worth.
"In this case, if Mr. Kurd needs it, I am willing to help!" Zhang Feng said.
Hilgava became interested, and the boss finally agreed, but it was really worrying, as time waits for no one.
"That's great. Please give me a price, Mr. Zhang!" Kurd said.
No matter what, there is still some hope, right
Zhang Feng said: "Do the Kurds think that we Chinese people are all looking for money?"
Kurd was startled, why did he bring up this issue? Shouldn't he say the price now, give the money, and then kill the sniper
"That's not what I said before. Everyone in this world likes money, and I like it too. Money can solve many things, such as my current predicament, and I don't mean you Chinese people!" Kurd explained: "Real businessmen There is more than just money in your eyes. That’s what you Chinese people do. Let’s get along well together, make money together and develop together. You have always done this! At this point, you Chinese people are respected by the whole world... "
After explaining so much, Kurd meant what he said.
"We Chinese people value fate. It seems that I have a fate with Mr. Kurd. I will help Kurd get through this difficult situation!"
After talking so much, Zhang Feng still didn't make an offer, and Kurd became anxious.
"Mr. Zhang, feel free to quote your price. If I can't afford it now, I will pay you in installments in the name of the Karl royal family!" Kurd said.
Zhang Feng said: "The Kurds have misunderstood. I don't charge you a penny, I just want to make friends with you!"
"What?" Kurd was surprised. "It doesn't cost a penny. Did you hear that right?"
Hilgava in the back fell to the ground. Was the boss right? This is not his style.
Could it be that the boss is holding back some big move
"Mr. Kurd, we Chinese like to make friends all over the world. We don't need to pay for being friends, otherwise we are not friends. Unless Mr. Kurd doesn't want to be my friend, in which case Mr. Kurd will just pay!" Zhang Feng said: "Does Mr. Kurd want to be my friend?"
Facing this Chinese explanation, Kurd didn't understand, but he knew that this was a chance given to him to help him overcome his predicament.
"Of course I am willing, as long as Mr. Zhang doesn't dislike it!"
Kurd was very happy. It was the best thing to be able to hire such a powerful bodyguard without paying any money. It was just a false name for a friend.
Is it really that good
Kurd is doubtful, but no matter what, this friend is confirmed
, friends can help each other without so much trouble, such as money and so on.
"Of course I won't dislike it. You are the Karl royal family. You will be the king in the future. My friend is the king. What an honor it is!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.
"Haha..." Kurd smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhang is joking!"
"It's impossible, isn't it?" Zhang Feng asked.
"Borrow Mr. Zhang's kind words!"
Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and said: "My name is Zhang Feng. I am very happy to be your friend!"
This is a new understanding!
Kurd said: "My name is Abdul, and I am honored to be friends with Zhang!"
"hehe… "
"hehe… "
The two of them laughed and said nothing.
From what he just said, Zhang Feng felt that Abdul's character was acceptable and that he could make this friend. He told his real name. Although everyone already knew it, it was different when he said it himself.
Hilgava at the back finally understood that the boss wanted more, and he thought further.
Free is often the most expensive.
"Zhang, what do you think we should do now?" Kurd was a little anxious.
Can we be in a hurry? A fatal thing!
"No hurry, let's wait!" Zhang Feng looked back and said.
Hilgava disappeared at some point in the back, and Caldera disappeared long ago, and he didn’t know where he went. There were two gangster leaders on the plane.
But it's no big problem. Emiko is next to Zhang Feng. She smartly sits next to Secretary Jiang, and Xu Qiuping has not gone far. She is right at the cabin door and very close to Zhang Feng. No one can touch her.
Emiko had already paid attention to those two people. If they were looking for death, Emiko could kill them within twenty seconds, maybe less than twenty seconds.
Twenty seconds can do a lot for an expert.
"What are you waiting for? My dear friend!" Kurd said.
Zhang Feng said: "We can just wait here!"
"Wait?" Kurd still didn't understand, but he hadn't seen Zhang Feng take action yet.
"That's right, wait!"
Kurd asked no more questions, trusting his new friend.
Outside the airport, Caldera and Hilgava met. No one knew how they escaped from the siege. Even the surveillance cameras didn't detect them, let alone those gangsters or people with some reputation on the road. People.
"What did the boss say?" Caldera asked.
"Guess!" Hilgava said.
"If I knew, why would I ask you?" Caldera said angrily.
"What are you doing
How about developing your brain? "
"You like to talk or not!"
Hilgava said: "The boss has become friends with the Kurds, what do you think?"
"Don't you charge money?" Caldera asked.
"Look at how you can keep up without practicing your brain. The boss is the best. Do you know what the boss is thinking?"
"I'm not a worm in the boss's head. How do I know? And there's no worm in the boss's head either!"
"Even if there is, it's not a bug like you!" Hilgava said: "The boss has a far-sighted vision. If he wants Kurdish money, it's just a one-off deal. A one-off deal is the lowest form of business!"
"I don't understand. Isn't that all about making money? How can you make money without money?" Caldera asked.
"Insect brain!" Hilgava said angrily: "What is Kurd's identity? If he can become the king, he may become the king, do you understand?"
"That's right, don't think I don't know this logic!" Caldera said.
"Insect..." Hilgava said: "Kurd, well, that is Abdul, if with the help of the boss, his father becomes the king, Abdul will be the king in the future. Think about how the king's friends are treated. ? And he is also a friend of Conglong Zhigong, have you thought about it?"
Caldera looked like he suddenly understood: "I understand, I understand, the boss wants the business of Karl's entire kingdom?"
"Insects..." Hilgava said: "It's not that big. Others, Karl, are not as smart as you. Anyway, this is a long-term business... And what's happening with Kurds now, why do so many people come to ask for it?" Life? Before this, he was just a little prince who was not expected to be seen. He was usually more ordinary than ordinary people. Why did he get so much attention this time? Prince Hitola paid 10 million US dollars to protect him, not him? It's something about him, understand? "
Caldera nodded and said: "I understand a little bit...it's too convoluted..."
"Forget it if you don't understand, as long as you understand what you have to do next!" Hilgava said.
"Understood, I cause destruction and cause trouble, you protect the Kurds, and I received the five million mission!" Caldera said: "Why did you give me such an unpleasant name, 'Blackhead'"
"It suits you very well, doesn't it? Do you care about this name so much?"
"not give a damn about!"
"That's it, take action, the boss doesn't like to wait!"
"This is for you, it belongs to the sniper, I knocked him!" Caldera took out a bag.
Inside is a sniper rifle.
"Just what you need!" Hilgava took it and said heavily, "Barrett?"
"That's right!"
"It barely works!"