Chatper 1014 (1/2)

Los Angeles, USA.

The weather in July, noon, is the hottest time.

Dmitry is in a good mood, he has been in a good mood recently, no matter who it is, seeing him is unprecedentedly respectful.

Even his nephew, who didn't like him, didn't dare to complain.

Dmitry came back after having dinner with a friend, and found that there was an unexpected guest at home.

It's Allen.

It was the first time for this old guy to visit the door, and he had always made appointments outside before.

"Hey, old man, why are you here today?" Med laughed heartily, walked over and gave Allen a hug.

This old guy has a good vision. Although he doesn't like him, Med likes the money Alan brought him, and the respect that comes with it from the entire organization.

"It's a bit troublesome. I called you and you didn't answer." Allen said with a serious expression and a hoarse voice.

These words caused a flash of vigilance in Med's heart.

trouble?

"What's the matter? Sit down and talk."

"The gold mine is being pressured by the government of country L."

"What? Pressure? What kind of pressure do you want to put on?" Med's face changed, and his voice doubled immediately.

"The hidden gold reserves in this gold mine are higher than any gold reserves that have been developed in country L before."

"So, what does the government over there want to do?"

"Share a piece of the pie?" Med slammed his hand on the table and stood up angrily.

For Dmitry, whose interests and territory are inviolable, this slap is hard enough.

He thought that Country L wanted to suppress it and wanted a piece of the pie.

But I didn't expect it to be more than that simple.

"No, they're going to stop us from mining gold."

"What?" Med growled and jumped up, forbid?

"Are these people crazy? No one has dared to be so shameless about what I, Dmitry, want to do. Country L is a small country, we value its investment there, and now it's still playing tricks on me?" Mei De said angrily.

A sarcasm flashed in Alan's eyes when he heard the words while holding the coffee.

"That's not to say, it's not surprising that they have pink eye disease. The most urgent thing is to appease these people, otherwise it will affect the mining of gold mines, and it will be difficult."

"Comfort? How to appease?" Mead's sharp eyes turned directly to Allen.

At this time, he was already extremely angry, and it was extremely polite not to kill the person who wanted to prohibit them from mining.

"I've already contacted the people over there, and I'm going to country L today." Allen stated.

"If you're free, it's best to go with me. After all, the water here is deep, and your name may have a deterrent effect."

Immediately, Allen said that appropriate benefits should be given to the officials who made the connections.

Med was not happy to show this face, afraid that he would kill those people with a gun.

"You'd better show up, and don't have any direct conflict with them, otherwise we won't be able to eat, so we will walk around."

Mede finally nodded reluctantly after being babbled by him.

It was just a good mood, but it completely disappeared.

"The plane in the afternoon, I have already booked the ticket, you will come with me when the time comes. I will go back and pack some things, and we will meet at the airport."

After Allen said this, he got up and left.

With a gloomy face, Dmitry called his financier.

After some consultation, the other party also thought that it was the best way for him to show up and cooperate with Allen.

For a while, Med didn't think much about it.