Chapter 1503 Bodhisattva

I have been too busy these days at the end of the year, and I can only guarantee 4,000 word updates. The author has only slept for more than 4 hours a day for a week. I am too sleepy, please comfort (灬?????))

The reason why Yang Cheng asked about the situation in Saudi Arabia was because he wanted to have a better understanding of the way things are done here, so as not to offend the other party's culture. He also pointed out that he could cooperate with the other party to make money selling tanks.

Hansen did have experience in contact with Saudis, but most of them were in the military. Soldiers and ordinary businessmen cannot be compared, so Yang Cheng did not get good advice.

While they were talking, Iotta's information had been downloaded, and Yang Cheng quickly browsed through it, and found that things were a little more obvious than he imagined.

IOTA, a company named after the Greek alphabet, has traveled all over the Middle East all year round. In this land full of yellow sand, IOTA’s name in the Middle East is no less than that of EO in Africa, although the nature of the two Different, but somewhat similar in status.

Moreover, Iota and EO have relatively in-depth cooperation in terms of arms transactions.

This shows the strength of Iota.

Its founder is very mysterious, and so far no one can explain the origin of this company. It seems to have risen overnight in the Middle East. Only a white man who claims to be the vice president manages the company's affairs on the bright side.

Yang Cheng couldn't help guessing whether this company was also a puppet created by it.

Just like the current self, I have accepted support from or other relevant departments.

There is not much information that can be found in a short period of time, at least the useful information will not be so easily found by outsiders, and the information that can be found out is also the information that Iota deliberately released, not afraid of being known.

After looking at it for a while, he put down his phone uninterestedly, thought for a moment, and said, "Next, I will focus on the relationship between Iota and He. I always think this company is not simple. An ordinary private arms dealer can stand in such a chaotic place in the Middle East. Stand firm?"

Hansen nodded, "I also find it incredible."

Andrew, a reckless guy, doesn't like to use his brain the most, except when performing missions, "If you can't do it, just tie up a high-ranking member of Iota and pry his mouth open, won't you know everything?"

Yang Cheng ignored him and went straight to the bedroom, ready to take a nap.

In the afternoon, the hottest time of the day, even in the air-conditioned room, Yang Cheng felt that it was difficult to breathe. The dry and hot air turned the confined space into a huge steamer. Like a bun, there is no hope of turning over!

Yang Cheng just fell asleep in a daze, but now he was woken up by the heat, turned down the air conditioner a few degrees again, and went back to the living room restlessly. Looking listless.

Seeing Yang Cheng come out from the corner of the eye, he immediately said goodbye to the other party, and said to Yang Cheng, "Sleep?"

Yang Cheng yawned, "Well~ it's too hot, I can't sleep."

"Leighton came back just now, and didn't call you when I saw you were sleeping."

"Huh? What's the situation, come back so soon?"

"I don't know either, you can ask him yourself."

. . .

After a while, Hansen called Layton back, and Yang Cheng immediately asked, "Did you see the broker?"

"I have seen him, but his attitude is very clear. He needs an intermediary fee of 100,000 US dollars before he agrees to introduce clients. I dare not call the shots."

Yang Cheng frowned slightly,

"You want money without saying anything? Does this person seem unreliable?"

Layton scratched his head, "Many brokers are like this, and they don't say a word if the money is not in place."

"Well, you bring the person here, and I'll talk to him personally~"

Layton didn't have any problems. It involved money. He thought more about it. Hansen's evaluation of him was very accurate. Under the rough appearance, there was an extremely delicate heart, "Okay, I'll go now~"

It's not that I haven't seen the broker Yang Cheng before, but he is so straightforward and asks for money. He is rare to see. It seems that this trip to Saudi Arabia was not in vain!

. . .

About half an hour later, Layton entered the room with a short winter melon who looked extremely cunning. He had a big beard, licked his stomach, and held a halal sandwich in his hand. Waving to Yang Cheng, he said very familiarly, "Hey, buddy, you should have water here, right?"

Yang Cheng was sitting on the sofa, looking serious, with a slightly dignified expression and a very serious aura. Most people would unconsciously restrain themselves when they saw this scene, but the short winter melon on the opposite side turned a blind eye to it. He looked familiar and enthusiastic, and tried to shake hands with Hansen and Andrew.

As a result, the two of them looked at the short winter melon like idiots, not to mention shaking hands, they were already very restrained without kicking up!

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the short winter melon didn't care, went to the refrigerator to open a bottle of ice water, and directly blew on the bottle without using a cup, that posture was like drinking champagne, or he had a water storage device in his stomach ?

After eating and drinking enough, the short winter melon finally sat across from Yang Cheng, crossed his legs with great effort, and said with a shake of his feet, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Miller, everyone calls me Bodhisattva, by the way, you are Chinese, and you know Bodhisattva." ?"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and bowed slightly. Those who didn't know thought he was a follower of Buddha.

"You must know right? Anyway, everyone calls me Bodhisattva because I have a heart of Bodhisattva, and I especially like to help others, which is why I have friends all over the world.

So, tell me about your problem, I will definitely be able to help you, by the way, remember to donate 100,000 US dollars, this is our donation to repay the Bodhisattva, and it will be used for children in war-torn areas. This is a great merit Good thing, I don't think you'd say no, would you? "

This dwarf wax gourd, as soon as it came up, crackled and said, what kind of Bodhisattva and kind-hearted people, to put it bluntly, don't they want money?

Yang Cheng was really speechless, where did such a strange thing come from.

"Bodhisattva? Forget it, I'll call you Miller~"

Calling a 280-jin fat man "Bodhisattva", Yang Cheng's shame told him that he must not call it out, or he will suffer retribution.

"Miller, Layton said that you are a very powerful broker. You should know what I want. Are you sure the answer you gave is worthy of 100,000 dollars?"

Miller put down his legs and leaned his upper body forward slightly, revealing a tattoo of a Bodhisattva from the open collar of his shirt. Yang Cheng didn't understand the gods in Buddhism, so he couldn't tell who it was, but the effect of the tattoo was very good. Looking at it from an angle, the eyes of the Bodhisattva seem to be alive, and they are not angry and majestic towards the front. If you are a superstitious person, you may mistakenly think that the Bodhisattva is manifesting.

Not to mention, this fat man is quite good at playing tricks.

"Sir, I, Miller, can be called a Bodhisattva. In addition to having a kind heart, I also have an omnipotent intelligence network. In this desert in the Middle East, I would know even if a camel died. What you want, It's just a name, if I can't give it out, you can take off my nickname of 'Bodhisattva', I have no complaints!"

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