There was a hint of surprise on Zach's face, and he stammered: "Yes! Yes! Boss Lu taught you the right lesson! I... I'm really sorry! I couldn't bear the temptation of the enemy for a while!"

Zach bowed and apologized repeatedly, looking serious.

Lu Weidong smiled slightly and nodded, "Mr. Zach! How much did the enemy promise you?"

Zach hesitated and whispered: "One million dollars!"

"Ha! It's only one million US dollars! Mr. Zach, I'll give you five million US dollars! How about you do things for me?" Lu Weidong said with a smile.

When Zach heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, "Mr. Lu! It's my honor to serve you!"

"Very good!" Lu Weidong stood up, patted Zach on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "At the end of the year, I will ask someone to send the money over! Mr. Zach, welcome to join our Kowloon company. From here on

I leave it to you."

"I understand! I understand!" Zach nodded happily, his face full of excitement.

After Lu Weidong tried to win over him with words, he left.

Zach personally took Lu Weidong and Xiang Yang to the gate and watched the guests leave.

After the guests disappeared, Zach wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurried back to the office.

After closing the door, Zach was paralyzed behind the door.

What should I do? What should I do? Do I really have to...?

No! I can’t! Mr. Lu gave too much money!…….

Zach thought for a long time, struggled to stand up, and had a decision in his eyes.

In the future, he will definitely cooperate with the work of Jiulong Oilfield!

That’s five million US dollars! This is money that he will never spend in his lifetime!

With this money, he will have a bright future!

In addition, his job is to cooperate with the Kowloon Oilfield Company. This is a matter of course. No one will use this excuse to attack him in the future!

By cooperating with Mr. Lu, there is a guarantee of safety and huge profits!

As for Ami’s Behemoth! Haha! Let him go to hell!

With this in mind, Zach got into working mode!…….

On the way, Lu Weidong and Xiang Yang walked slowly on the street.

The prosperity and noise around them seemed to be incompatible with the two of them.

The two of them are more like tourists strolling around, while the pedestrians around them are in a hurry, running for life and a bite of food.

Hard-working bees, hard-working ants, and obedient lambs, perhaps, this is the life of ordinary people.

Lu Weidong looked at everything around him and walked silently.

Because of the development of oil fields, the town became prosperous.

Some of the early local residents became rich, but there were still more and more poor people, because a steady stream of poor people came to the town from within a few hundred miles to seek a living.

The town is becoming prosperous, but there are more and more poor people. In the future, there may be more!

This is a siphon effect, an objective development cycle law that cannot be changed by human thoughts.

"Master! Is a person like Zach reliable?" Xiang Yang kept thinking about what Zach did. He was a little uncomfortable with the fact that his master, Lu Weidong, not only tolerated others, but also brought Zach into the side of the Kowloon Company.

Understand.

In Xiangyang's view, people like Zach are like capricious villains. Perhaps, when the time comes, Zach will betray the agreement and bite back!

Xiangyang agrees that capricious villains are not worthy of trust!

"Of course he is unreliable! However, it is because this person has shortcomings that he can be used by us! Otherwise, where can we find such an informant? Xiangyang, remember, our Kowloon Oilfield is more like a villain in the eyes of the locals

, the role of an invader! Therefore, the people we need cannot be good people." Lu Weidong said slowly.

His voice is very calm.

Falling in Xiangyang's ears, Xiangyang's body was shocked and he stopped talking.

A few days later, Lu Weidong led the oil field technicians to explore the second area.

Accompanying him were Coolie Qiang, Fang Guojiang and other special security personnel.

As for the Charter King, Xiang Yang, Hua Lingling and others all stayed in the first area...

When we arrived at the second area, it was night.

Lu Weidong called Ku Liqiang and Fang Guojiang to him and began to arrange tasks.

When Fang Guojiang heard that his master, Lu Weidong, was going to take coolies to the Ami Death Mercenary Headquarters, his face changed drastically and his head dropped.

"Master! Don't tell me, can you and Sixth Senior Brother defeat each other?" Fang Guojiang was a little shocked and had difficulty digesting what Master Lu Weidong said.

"Originally, I am enough alone! However, taking your Sixth Brother with you is also a kind of experience! Crossing the river, I leave it to you! You cover the two of us, and we will come in a week." Lu Weidong said with his back.

He clasped his hands and said, his tone full of confidence.

Fang Guojiang stopped talking. After a while, he said bitterly: "Master! Can I follow you? Although my kung fu is not as good as that of Sixth Brother, but one more person will give me more strength."

"Ha! You underestimated your master! Don't be stunned! I leave this place to you!" Lu Weidong smiled and patted Fang Guojiang on the shoulder, then called the coolie Qiang, and the two of them got into the off-road vehicle and left.

Area 2 Campground.

Heading all the way north, five hundred miles later, we arrived at the largest port city in Awe.

After dark, the off-road vehicle docked at the port, and Lu Weidong and Coolie Qiang boarded a 10,000-ton cargo ship owned by Kowloon Shipping.

After two days of sailing, the 10,000-ton cargo ship docked at Aramco’s western port, preparing to load grain.

Taking this opportunity, Lu Weidong and Coolie Qiang got off the freighter and went straight to New York State, where the Death Mercenary headquarters is located...

Beamon Building.

Behemoth, the god of death, is finally convinced that all the members of his mercenaries in South America and North America have been surrounded and annihilated!

The Death Organization suffered the most serious blow since its establishment.

The entire organization's combat strength has suffered heavy losses. Only members from Old Europe, Aramco, and Africa are left. Altogether, the entire organization's combat strength has been reduced by one-third.

Beamon was very angry. He took a long time to calm down.

"Is the information wrong? Is the Xiangjiang Automobile King surrounded by super experts?"

"Could it be that someone on the other side has taken the step to the divine realm?"

"Otherwise, how can we explain that all my people were wiped out?"

"Maybe! The opponent attacks with a hot weapon?"

Thinking of this, Beamon finally had a clue. He looked at the phone on the table and fell into anxious waiting.

The night got late, and the moon faded into darkness.

The sky became hazy and dark clouds rolled over the city, as if a storm was coming.

Behemoth glanced at the sky outside and frowned slightly.

Tonight's night gave him an uneasy smell.

The dark clouds and strong wind outside seem to carry an evil spirit, a devouring atmosphere.

Behemoth was a little surprised. He stood up from his desk and sofa chair and slowly walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

The night scene outside becomes increasingly gloomy and dark.

There are layers of dark clouds coming over the city! There is only a glimmer of light on the horizon, which is like a prelude to a storm.

In the city below, neon lights are flashing, as if to remind the world that a heavy rain is about to come.

In front of us, this seems to be a doomsday crisis!

Behemoth frowned, and he became more and more irritable in his heart!

At this time, suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.

Behemoth heard this, and he hurriedly turned around and walked to the table and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Death! Our people are under armed helicopters! According to rumors in the town, someone witnessed a group of armed helicopters besieging some foreigners that day. Based on the number of people, we judged that they were the more than fifty missing members of ours.

." A low hoarse voice came from the phone.

Behemoth, the God of Death, was shocked when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and held the microphone tightly.

"I understand! Come back right away!"

"Yes! Mr. Death!" The other party hung up the phone.

Beamon slowly put down the phone, punched the desk with his fist, and said angrily: "The King of Xiangjiang Cars! I will definitely let you die in the hands of Beamon! I must avenge this!"

The things on the table were shaken and scattered all over the floor. Soon, the bodyguards outside the door heard the noise and hurriedly opened the door.

Behemoth was furious and cursed at these people: "Get out!"

The bodyguards were startled, and everyone hurried out and closed the door.
To be continued...