King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1404: 1183: Enemies Doing Charity (Part 2)

Chapter 1404: Chapter 1183: Enemies Doing Charity (Part 2)

As long as this money keeps flowing into these areas and can persist for twenty years, the mbers of the Lavery family will beco good people.

No matter what they think, as long as they can follow my instructions, twenty years later, if they want to seek revenge on , I’ll let them take the first shot at .”

Dorian shuddered slightly upon hearing this, then looked at his boss as if he were a deity…

He had witnessed his boss’s thods for uniting friends, but now even the descendants of his enemies weren’t spared.

After twenty or even thirty years of charity indoctrination, would those young Lavery family mbers still seek revenge?

The boss indeed didn’t take away the Lavery family’s last trump card, but the difference from taking it is negligible.

The gaps in construction in Central Africa and Congo are too large; relying solely on P·B’s support isn’t sustainable.

Now, P·B’s territory is too vast, and Boss Joe faces imnse pressure, both financially and in talent.

Take the Lavery family’s last assets to Central African Bank to borrow against them as collateral, so they can print money for the Lavery’s philanthropic acts.

Issuing more currency within Africa is a highly risky financial action, as it essentially uses governnt credit as collateral.

What credit do the governnts of Africa countries have?

African businessn looking for financing in Europe and Arica find that the investnt insurance the risk control departnts of those firms require costs several points more.

But with gold and art as collateral, having hard currency as a backup, the risk of issuing more money drops significantly.

Of course, it’s also crucial to prevent anyone from causing malignant inflation to drain Central Africa’s foreign reserves, forcing them to use gold as debt repaynt.

However, Boss Joe doesn’t care; he’s been entrenched in Central Africa for too long…

He wouldn’t claim control over Congo, but if anyone tries to collapse Central Africa’s economy, he’ll show them there’s no return.

At this mont, Dorian had forgotten about that so-called chanic student…

Compared to what his boss is doing, soone like the chanic, who is very dangerous in the eyes of ordinary people, is just a trivial figure.

He may have so extraordinary skills, but that’s sothing the bodyguards should worry about.

As long as Boss Joe takes him seriously, then he’s lost!

Dorian thought back to the boss in the past…

Those rcenary groups that once entered the African jungle to plunder were sent to mines to exhaust their strength, then to the Anteater Training Camp to beco lifeti instructors and sparring partners.

This was also a form of punishnt, but what it manifested more was the embarrassnt of talent within P·B at that ti…

Even if you’re a scumbag, as long as you’re obedient, I’ll use you!

Things are really different now…

Top-tier talents like the chanic were killed outright, firstly because he deserved it, and secondly because P·B no longer lacked such talents.

At this mont, Dorian suddenly realized that his boss was no longer just the head of a company of leaders and soldiers; he was a genuine leader, soone who could inspire many to risk their lives with just a gesture!

The worth of other bosses depends on their assets, but the boss of P·B himself is the most valuable asset!

Not to ntion the whole of Central Africa, out of the 600,000 people in Sangha Town, at least 200,000 would be willing to die for him…

How much is that worth?

Suddenly understanding, Dorian, a bit excited, said, “Boss, as your number one confidant, I think I should have so reliable subordinates. This way, I can better protect your safety.”

Joe Ga glanced at Dorian and said, “What do you want to do? There’s no room in Team A…”

Dorian adjusted his collar and seriously said, “Boss, I think I’m a qualified squad leader!

I believe as a super soldier and squad leader who will never betray, a level 35 salary is a reasonable price!

I can’t make less than Thompson, can I?”

Joe Ga looked at the overly ambitious Dorian and, with disdain, shook his head, “I’m not a fool like old Sa and old Ka; what do I need a fancy but useless squad for?

If you really want to be the boss, go find Karman and pick a few good hands from the Anteater to take with you.

After this Munich mission, I need to return to Africa for a while; if you can’t stay idle, team up with dic Bird and Ronnie and take the title of Team A for assignnts.

As long as you’re willing to put in the effort, a level 35 salary isn’t a dream…”

Dorian, hearing this, happily said, “Boss, does that an you won’t be running around this ti when you return?”

……

“How could I?”

In the Arican prison, Aaron, who was doing rehabilitation exercises on the parallel bars, looked at the blonde warden in front of him and said with a smile, “Stephanie Ravenscroft, you’re a Holand Security operative mixed with that bastard Hunter Byer, and you still want to probe about P·B’s activities through …

What exactly are you thinking?

What leverage does Hunter have over you that makes you work so hard for him?”

The blonde warden stared coldly at Aaron, who was at ease, and said, “I have nothing to do with Hunter…”

Aaron sneered and shook his head, “Then it must be that your ass has magic, and Hunter’s hand always wants to touch it…”

As he spoke, the phone on Aaron’s desk suddenly rang, and he gestured towards Stephanie with a nod, “Go get my phone…”

Stephanie, seeing Aaron’s unflustered deanor, said sternly, “I’m not your servant, Mr. La!”

Seeing that Stephanie only emphasized she was not a servant and did not clearly state her position, Aaron smiled, shook his head, and with so difficulty, walked to the desk, picked up a towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then pressed the speakerphone button…

“Boss, check the news; Hunter Byer’s scandals have been posted online…

Drug use, promiscuity, manipulating UKLab politics, accepting bribes, smuggling, all with explicit video evidence…

Old Byer’s midterm election prospects have plumted!

Big Mouth Tang’s actions have infuriated the Democrats…”

Aaron was montarily stunned, then glanced at Stephanie, whose face was complex, and suddenly laughed out loud, clapping his hands, “Send those videos; I want to see if our warden is part of those promiscuous videos.

These big shots’ children have a habit of recording with strangers to prevent lawsuits by won…

I wonder what Hunter’s taste is like?

Wow, I’m so looking forward to it!!”

Stephanie didn’t seem worried; she watched Aaron fiddling with his phone and said, “Sir, since you claim you’re not friends with Hu Lang, why not work with ?

Congress is pushing a hearing on P·B matters.

This company is now affecting Arican interests…

Once the hearing is approved, and P·B is forced to break up and go public, you could benefit from it!”

Aaron was amused by Stephanie’s words, looked at her well-ford figure, and shook his head, “What benefits could I get?

P·B’s Arican company is quite profitable, but after splitting, the future jurisdiction of the Departnt of Justice is uncertain.

What do I need those remaining things for?”

Upon hearing this, Stephanie seed to think there was a chance. She stepped forward and said, “Don’t forget, P·B’s Africa branch…there lie the core, holding imnse assets…”

Aaron listened, looked at Stephanie with an expression as if she was an idiot, shook his head, and said, “You’re not cut out for this business because you’re really too dumb, and at this rate, I don’t think you’ll live long…”

Stephanie frowned and asked, “Why?”

Aaron shook his head and said, “Because you don’t understand P·B at all. Do you think Hu Lang alone, with just a few subordinates, could establish such a massive operation in Central Africa?

Do you think those greedy multinational companies would allow such a company to grow unchecked?

Does anyone want to swallow the whole of P·B in one go?

No, I don’t think so. It can only be because you’re very stupid!”

Stephanie stepped forward again, leaned against the desk, and looked at Aaron with a frown, asking, “Why?”