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Chapter 1350 Who is responsible?

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    "With this attitude, you really shouldn't save them. This business is not very cost-effective." Yelena stood next to Lin Rui, holding a pipe in her mouth.

    "They are legends of a generation, and I think they should get an ending that befits their status." Lin Rui whispered, "That's fine now, we have witnessed the end of a legend. Blue Qilin and Pluto are ready to withdraw from the mercenary world  . On the other hand, we lost two of the White Gloves' best men at the same time.

    ¡°If I had let Pluto die, Blue Qilin would definitely have stayed, because he would have tried to get revenge, and to get revenge, he had to rely on white gloves, and they would have been more united.  But now I just gave a notice and sold a favor to Pluto and Lan Qilin, and made Lan Qilin feel discouraged and want to quit after witnessing everything.  Do you think this business is a good deal?  "

    Yelena was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "You sound like you can guess the ending. In fact, I know that even if they continue to stay in Deyang Company, you will save them. Just because you want to do so."

    "Okay, let's get ready. We have to go back to the United States and find Fatty Long to hand over this task." Lin Rui shook his head and said.

    "I thought you would like it here." Yelena frowned, "This is Asia after all."

    Lin Rui shook his head and said, "I still don't like the atmosphere here."

    In the Pentagon office, several senior military officers sat together, each with heavy expressions on their faces.  Surprisingly, Long Zhengwu was actually sitting among them.  The picture of the bomb explosion was being played on the screen in the conference room. It was like the explosion of a huge blue firework. It was indeed beautiful.

    Long Zhengwu shrugged and said, "Gentlemen, you have played this video several times. Did you invite me here just to invite me to watch the fireworks show? Let me guess where this is. Brazil  of Rio de Janeiro?

    ??Well, maybe it was the opening of the Olympic Games not long ago, or the Brazilian Carnival or something.  Please forgive me, you should know by looking at my body shape that I never pay much attention to this kind of sports.  When it comes to carnival, my attention is usually also on the samba girls.  "

    "This is in South Korea! At Camp Stanley in Gyeonggi Province, the explosion occurred in the early morning of yesterday." A US military officer looked at Long Zhengwu and said seriously.

    "Oh, I'm sorry. Is the situation over there tense again? However, it doesn't look like a missile." Long Zhengwu frowned.

    "This is some kind of solid explosive, with a specific ratio of materials added to make the explosion flames appear so blue." The US military officer said, "This was a night attack, and dozens of our people were injured or killed.  "

    "Oh, this is such a pity." Long Zhengwu sighed, "But why are you looking for me to do this? I dare to swear that this was definitely not my doing. I don't have the ability."

    "It's true that you didn't, but the cause of this incident was because of your people." Fox walked to his side and said, "We originally had a good plan, but it was disrupted by your men. We originally had a good plan, but it was disrupted by your men.  We were about to successfully complete the Trilobite Plan, which would guide public opinion in the direction we wanted, but your people made a mess of our plans."

    "Oh. I heard about this. But with all due respect, my people cannot be blamed for this at all. He was just performing a routine protective mission. And you didn't notify us in advance?" Long Zhengwu shrugged.  .

    "I'm informing you, who do you think you are? Even the commander of the U.S. Forces in South Korea doesn't know about this matter. Why should we inform you, and why should we inform you." A U.S. military officer shouted in a deep voice.

    "Since you don't want my people to cooperate, I assume you have absolute confidence and excellent control over the whole thing. But how did you mess up the matter?" Long Zhengwu shrugged, "Forgive me.  Frankly speaking. My man is completely blameless. He is even a man of high moral standards and has done heroic deeds that are difficult for ordinary people to do."

    "A heroic act?" the American soldier mocked.

    "Isn't it? Surrounded by a group of armed men, he saved nineteen American officers and solved a serious vicious incident." Long Zhengwu looked at the others, and then smiled, "Although the irony is,  These armed men were Deyang mercenaries hired by a few of them. But he didn¡¯t know about it at the time. Is it wrong to do so?¡±

    "We didn't say he was at fault, but he did cause our plan to fail." A US major general frowned.

    "With all due respect, you have not grasped the key point. The plan failed because you found the wrong executor, a group of more than fifty heavily armed mercenaries, but they were easily defeated by my employees. I really want to know,  Why do you want?Hiring someone with such poor abilities?  Even if you have grievances, you must express them against Deyang Company.

    By the way, this company is one of the few companies that currently does not join our International Mercenary Alliance.  Therefore, we are not responsible for all actions of this company.  Do you still blame me for this?  Could it be that my people are too powerful?  "Long Zhengwu was confused for a while.

    "But in this matter, it is indeed your people who disrupted our plan." An American officer frowned, "You bear unshirkable responsibility for this incident."

    Long Zhengwu shook his head and said with a smile, "Are you kidding me? If you say I am responsible, then I am responsible? Okay, even if I am responsible, you will hold me accountable. I am waiting for you to hold me accountable. What do you have?  If you can put the reasons on the table, bring them out as soon as possible. As long as you dare to talk about these things in the open, I will talk with you."

    The American generals were speechless for a while. The Trilobite project was originally a dirty job that could not be seen in the light. If it could be discussed, would it still be called dirty work?  This Fatty Long is simply a smooth gangster.  You can't catch him at all.

    You talk to him about responsibility, and he talks to you about law.  If I have any responsibility, you can sue me and I will accept the punishment.  But how can such a thing be put on the table?  Therefore, those Americans could only stare at him.  No matter how much you want to blame these things on him, there is nothing you can do about Fatty Long.

    ¡°You know clearly that it was his people who caused the trouble, but you still can¡¯t blame him.  This made those generals quite depressed.  In the end, Mr. Fox stood up and said, "Okay, let's not discuss this matter for now. It's over anyway. But Long, I want to tell you that Mr. Fox is very unhappy about this incident."

    "I'm cautious enough, but I can't make everyone happy. Please tell sir, I will continue to work hard and try to make him happy." Long Zhengwu shrugged.  "Damn it, it sounds like I'm doing some dirty service."

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