Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 505: Grain (3)

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Five days since the Capitol bombing. The Americans claimed to have captured the core members of the "Truth of Justice". Of course, with the help of Huang Xuan.

However, the CIA is still working hard to trace it, and the FBI does not dare to slack off for a moment, because the senators have just passed a new oversight bill to let Congress understand the execution efficiency of the national security department. The first item targeted is the "Capitol Hill explosion" Case", and just like after Kennedy was killed, a special committee was set up to take charge of it.

With the intelligence support of CIA informants around the world—actually the support of the base—more members of the Justice Truth Cult were uncovered.

Raphael and other Hexin members were even tortured. The CIA agents' behavior is so bad that even the space-time warriors can't stand it. The moment they are arrested by the Americans, their energy will be drained away. Otherwise, ordinary prisons will not be able to hold them.

Huang Xuan didn't care what they would say. Space-time spies have their own rules. If they can't survive the punishment, then whatever plane they talk about is nonsense. It doesn't matter if some people believe it or no one believes it. He didn't mind killing a few CIA agents, it was a piece of cake.

Seeing that 4 guys of the same level as Raphael have been arrested, and 80% of the people who have received his training don't know what energy is, Huang Xuan is somewhat relieved. Including the first guy who was hit and killed by a car, five space-time spies have been arrested. According to the previous practice of the Space-Time Management Bureau, there usually won't be more.

The cost of the Space-Time Warrior is not low at all.

The deaths of more than 00 senators have allowed the United States to use the most resources since the Iraq war. The actual appropriation of the CIA has always been small, usually not exceeding 0 billion US dollars. The appropriation of all intelligence agencies should be around 40 billion US dollars, equivalent to more than 00 billion yuan. Of course, it's a lot in China, but the CIA is a truly global operation, so there will always be a feeling of being stretched thin.

This time, the House of Representatives was quite cooperative in proposing an additional interim budget, which would provide an additional US$9.5 billion to the CIA and an additional US$6.8 billion to the FBI in the remaining one-third of the fiscal year, and it was approved on the day it was announced.

This kind of speed has not been seen for a long time since the Republican Party lost most of the seats.

Huang Xuan also spends a lot of money. Nick and Xiaohe are both level 15 bases. Their daily consumption is only a few hundred thousand energy circles per day. But once they scan the earth like a satellite, the money spent will become several hundred thousand energy circles per minute. 100,000 hot laps were completed. In just over one day, nearly 100 million hot laps were completed. Fortunately, the effect was remarkable. More than a hundred spies had been confessed. Huang Xuan was secretly speechless. As the Americans' search deepened, the base could hardly help except arrest people. It seemed that all the spies who knew about it had been eliminated. , only some of He Yinquan's first-class shrimps were left, which made Huang Xuan breathe a sigh of relief.

After waiting for another day, Huang Zhibo received news from Louis Dreyfus of France and Bunge of the United States. The former was willing to provide 00,000 tons of corn and 100,000 tons of rice, while the latter could directly provide 600,000 tons of rice—Thailand Ten million tons of rice are produced every day, all of which are exported and hoarded by these traders.

Huang Xuan sent Li Shenggang to run around and find a way to collect all the grain. After confirming the transaction, he said to Huang Zhibo: "1 billion US dollars, 1 million tons of grain, regardless of type."

Huang Zhibo opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say, and left in a hurry.

Huang Xuan stretched, looked at the energy screen and said: "It is estimated that we can receive tens of millions of tons at most, and there is no money yet."

Nick reminded him: "The more than a hundred terrorists are still bidding for our technology, but they require their release first and then pay."

Huang Xuan shook his head and said: "It's impossible. Let them continue to want to go. Well, we can release a few people from the Japanese Red Army and let them see if they can build up the previous organization first."

Nick said while doing this: "I'll teach the remaining people mahjong. Shigenobu Fusako and others are released."

In the next few days, Huang Xuan spent all the US dollars donated by the terrorist leaders. They were rich and easily made 4 billion US dollars. But looking at the international food prices, he could no longer collect Not moving anymore.

Seeing this situation, Huang Xuan didn't stop doing anything. He roped in Zuo Fei and others and exchanged food all over the world - he couldn't steal other people's food directly, leaving unsolved cases and distracting the hearts of Americans. That's troublesome. The most important thing is not to lose Nengton. Rising food prices will indeed starve people to death. A future Mandela may only be worth 00 Nengton, but it can't handle the large number of people, and it's too inhumane.

After being so busy, even buying them secretly, he collected 60 million tons of grain, of which feed grain accounted for most. Seeing that it became difficult to buy grain from the plane, Huang Xuan just set off to find Mr. Conmas.

R001 Nanluxing.

The prosperity of the past is no longer there. Not only was the defeat of the Wendelin family and the cold-bloodedness of the Conmas family, but also because the war between the planes consumed too many resources. Although they would eventually escape to various planes, for the current Nanluxing trading hall In other words, there are fewer things that can be traded.

Harsh war requires the concentration of resources and the production of things needed for war. All of this improves production efficiency and increases the general cost of transactions. The war resources that plane R can provide are pitiful. During World War II, the main reason why the United States was able to make huge war fortunes was its industrial development. China also made a fortune during World War I, but it only ushered in the so-called golden decade. The current environment in the R plane is even worse. All the goods they sold in the past have lost their sales, and the war is going too fast. Many people are afraid to make the transition rashly. Even less of the war materials they produced could be sold for money.

Countless small businessmen who were once attached to the Wendelin family lost their savings, and various companies that belonged to the Wendelin family also went out of business. In a short period of time, the R plane encountered a commercial winter, leaving only those who could participate in war trade. of big businessmen.

After half a month, Huang Xuan saw Mr. Conmas again and suddenly felt that he was getting older.

In the past, Mr. Conmas could be described as majestic or a country gentleman, but he always looked energetic, but now he has become full of aging.

When Huang Xuan walked out of the plane passage, he was startled by the appearance of Mr. Conmas. He looked at him with a questioning look, but still saluted according to the rules.

He was wearing a Han Dynasty official robe sewn by Ruochan Meimei herself. It was made of wide red silk. Although the materials and workmanship were very modern, it only made the robe more beautiful. Of course, for Mr. Conmas and others, such material It's ancient in itself.

Ordinary nobles set their sights on the jade pendant hanging on Huang Xuan's waist. As we all know, no matter how much people like jewelry, it is still a stone. Hanging such a stone during plane travel will be more and more perverted— Huang Xuan likes similar looks.

Mr. Conmas introduced several R-plane nobles to Huang Xuan, and the two shook hands seriously. Not many people came today, but there were always many nobles present, and these were very important.

One person looked at Huang Xuan's clothes and complimented: "Mr. Huang's clothes look very familiar. I should have seen them when I was in school on the Alpha plane."

"Really? This is made of silk." Huang Xuan responded casually. Many nobles from the R plane went to school in the Alpha plane, which is also the basis of the pro-Alpha system.

"Silk is a kind of silk spun by animals, right?" the man asked immediately.

"Did you know?" There are no silkworms in the R plane, but there are some in some planes. Generally speaking, the consumption power is not high, otherwise Huang Xuan would have sold them long ago.

Mr. Conmas's eyelids twitched when he heard the silk, and he smiled: "I remember that the clothes worn by Taoist Wuhua are made of silk, right? He likes clothes like that the best."

When they heard Taoist Wuhua's name, the others stopped talking. The way Huang Xuan looked at them, Mr. Conmas probably didn't mention it for no reason.

With a calm smile, Huang Xuan and Mr. Comas walked into the shuttle hand in hand, avoiding everyone. Mr. Comas sank into a soft chair, rubbed his temples and sighed: "Mr. Huang, I recently received a call from the Space-Time Administration. "

"Agency? For what?" Huang Xuan suddenly forgot his own purpose.

"The Wendelin family." Mr. Conmas said with tired eyes: "Our people lost Benito a few days ago."

"lost?"

"Yes." Mr. Conmas nodded heavily and said, "Then we received a letter from the administration, signed by Hou Junlong. You remember him, right?"

Huang Xuan nodded and said: "The representative of the administration who came with Chu Yining."

"They are still disciples of Taoist Wuhua." Mr. Conmas said with a wry smile: "When they came, I guessed that it was not that simple. Now it seems that they have something to do with the Wendelin family. Please inform me that they have something to do with the management. After the relationship with the bureau, I strengthened my control over Benito, but in the end he lost it." (To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please log in to .qidian. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading. ! ) (To be continued)