socalfunplaces Chapter 226
Chapter 226
Hearing Cook's doubts, Fengyun just shrugged his shoulders.
"General, we are just an intermediary. We will do whatever the customer tells us to do.
This time, the customer placed an order and specifically asked for the escort of the Pacific Fleet of the Russian Bear. We are also in a difficult situation.
But the customer is God. I can only use my connections to rent a few ships from the Pacific Fleet, but such a misunderstanding occurred..."
Although he knew that Fengyun was talking nonsense, Cook really had no way to expose him.
"Can you tell me who your customer is this time?" Cook asked. Obviously, he didn't expect Fengyun to answer him.
However, Fengyun's answer was beyond his expectations.
"That's no problem. The customer didn't ask for confidentiality. However, we will charge a portion of the information fee."
"How much is it?"
"Because there is no difficulty, the fee level this time is rated as simple, and we only charge 1% of the total value of the goods. The total transportation cost this time is 3 million."
"So, you only charge 30,000 US dollars?"
"No, General, our threshold fee is 100,000 US dollars. For orders less than 100,000 US dollars, we charge 100,000 US dollars. Thank you for your cooperation."
Cook: ...
"You are really a group of vampires!"
It took a long while for Cook to squeeze out these words from his teeth.
"Thank you for the compliment. Your affirmation is our honor."
Cook: Damn it, can't you hear that I am not complimenting you?
If the water is too clear, there will be no fish. If the people are too cheap, they will be invincible.
The waters of Hong Kong Island.
"The ships ahead, please identify yourself. We are the Royal Hong Kong Police. The waters here have entered the scope of Hong Kong Island!"
In the distance, two patrol boats of the Marine Police looked at the four warships in front of them as if they were facing a great enemy.
What the hell, it's fine if there are private ships at ordinary times, but why are the warships here?
"Mr. Feng, we have arrived at Hong Kong Island. You can take your goods away. We are warships and it is not convenient for us to enter the port." Cook said.
In fact, he just didn't want to go out and embarrass himself.
"Well, since you are here, don't you really want to go in and sit down?
Our massage here is very famous. I know their boss and can give you a 10% discount."
Cook: ...
"No, we still have military duties to do. When those marine police get close, we will unload the goods."
No matter what, Cook will not lose face.
The Pacific Fleet of the Lighthouse Country actually transports goods for private bosses...
He didn't know how to write the report on this matter?
And what is the relationship between the Tongzhou Society and the Freemasons?
When Cook thought of this, his head was particularly big.
He was just a small figure and didn't want to get involved in these troublesome things.
After reporting the situation, four patrol boats of the water police and a cargo ship came to the warship.
The leader surprised Fengyun.
"Superintendent Liu, why are you here?" Fengyun asked.
The leader was Liu Jianming, who has now been promoted to superintendent.
At this time, Liu Jianming also saw Fengyun on the warship.
Liu Jianming was no longer surprised by the various magical things of his boss.
However, even so, he was still a little shocked.
Looking at the boxes of goods being transported down from the warship, Liu Jianming gave Fengyun a thumbs up.
"I just happened to have a case here, and then I received a report that a warship broke into the waters here. The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs asked me to come and see what happened?" Liu Jianming explained.
Then he continued:
"Boss Feng, I really didn't expect that what method you used to get the Pacific Fleet of the Lighthouse Country to deliver goods for you?"
This sentence was said loudly, and Cook also heard it, and his face darkened a little.
He couldn't wash off this pot.
"General, then I'll take my leave first. If you have any needs, remember to call the number on the business card. We are Crow Quanpin, dedicated to providing the best service to every customer."
As for the whereabouts of the F15, Cook didn't ask again.
However, he has confirmed one thing, that is, the crashed F15 may really fall into the hands of this mysterious organization.
However, the other party is like a ghost, and I have never heard of it before.
Forget it, I'd better report this matter myself and let the director and those big guys worry about it.
As for what Fengyun said, Cook certainly didn't believe it completely.
After his report was published, Fengyun would enter the CIA'sIn the database.
Fengyun doesn't care. As his business grows bigger and bigger, he will be exposed to these forces sooner or later. Instead of hiding, it is better to expose it publicly.
In this way, the other party will be able to understand what he does next time.
This world is not black and white, there are still many gray areas.
After such a toss, Fengyun is also a little tired.
As for the contact with Mr. Yang, it can be slowed down for now.
I guess I have delayed for so long, and the other party should have safely shipped all the F15 parts back to the country, right?
Forget it, I don't need to worry about these, there will naturally be tall people to worry about them.
As for those local tycoons in the Gulf region, I have already completed the matchmaking for them and set a rough price.
There is no need for me to participate in the rest of the things.
It just so happens that I can have a good rest.
In the past one or two months, I have been running around outside and working hard. It's time to relax.
I heard that there are a few short mules in Hong Kong who want to cause trouble?
These guys always remember to eat but not to fight, Fengyun is a little annoyed.
If a tiger does not show its power, people will always think it is a sick cat.
The legend of Brother Fengyun is circulated in the world, but Fengyun has not personally taken action for at least half a year.
…
"Ding-ling-ling."
Fengyun, who was lying in the office with his eyes closed, suddenly rang the office phone on the table.
"Hello, who is it?" Fengyun said unhappily.
Who is so blind to call him at this time? It's only 10 o'clock in the morning, and it's not time for lunch yet.
Most acquaintances call his mobile phone, and few people call his office phone.
"Hello, brother Feng, it's been so long, and I haven't seen you come to visit me." Han Bin's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Ah, Brother Bin, I am so sorry. I have been so busy lately, traveling around the world, and I haven't found the time to pay my respects to you." Fengyun said jokingly.
"Okay, you kid, you are still pretending. Someone saw a warship from the Lighthouse Country unloading your cargo a few days ago..."