Monster Factory: One Thousand 220 Five: Who opposes?

? Depressing the doubts in his heart, President Beliv quickly stepped forward and stretched out his enthusiastic hands, with a smile on his face, "Welcome, welcome, your coming..."

Madix raised his sturdy eyebrows and stood there too lazy to raise his hands.

The latter's expression became extremely awkward, and he was a little at a loss when standing still.

"What about President Belif?"

At this moment, Madix changed back to the stern face of his tactical chief, and he looked down at the foreign president who was half a head shorter than himself.

"Introduce myself, I am not the president of an investment institution."

"There is no idea of ​​building any medical institution here."

"Ah!" President Beliv and the medical officials behind him who were about to come over to shake hands were collectively plunged into a brief petrification.

They couldn't turn their brains. When they checked the Company information before, the identity of the president and the right number in front of them were. That Company has been established for more than ten years, including the results obtained from the government website.

Why did this president turn his face when he met?

At the critical moment, the security personnel standing around the hall responded quickly. They were eating this bowl of rice after all, and they had already noticed that the atmosphere was not right when Madix turned his face.

When the president froze in place, they rushed forward quickly, with vigilant eyes, and their stature and eagles could usually pounce at any time.

If it hadn't been for Maddix who blew himself up, they would have their arms twisted by security personnel in the next second.

"Introduce yourself again." Madikes didn't care about the few security guards in the lobby. He took two steps forward, "My name is Madikes, and my real identity is a member of Pentagon. Chief tactical commander."

While speaking, Maddix walked to the sofa and sat down, without any panic in his eyes, as if he were sitting on the sofa at home.

"President Beliv, I will give you five seconds to readjust your emotions."

"You...what do you want to do." President Beliv stood there, pointed at Maddix with his finger, and kept repeating the English word Pentagon.

This English word is extremely heavy.

Don't talk about an unnamed president of a third world country in Beiliv merely.

Even developing countries, even smaller developed countries, cannot be indifferent to the word [Pentagon].

It is very simple to verify the identity of the tactical commander Maddix. President Beliv only needs to send a letter to the U.S. diplomatic office provided by the United Nations through official channels.

At the suggestion of the tactical commander Maddix, President Belif quickly received a confirmed response from the US through diplomatic means.

"You..." After the verification, President Beliv was inexplicable.

"The purpose of my coming here is very simple." Tactical Commander Madix spread his hands slightly, and said with a blank expression: "A year and a half ago, did Monster industry pass and your commercial and mineral products? Department, signed a mineral property rights transfer certificate?"

President Beliv nodded quickly, saying that there was indeed an agreement.

The tactical commander Maddix habitually knocked on the table in front of him, "I want you to take back this mineral property rights transfer agreement and file a lawsuit with an international arbitration institution for the commercial hegemony of Monster Industry."

"..."

President Belif finally got his sober mind and fell into chaos and struggle again.

The young president of Monster Industry visited Nigeria more than a year ago and signed a 99-year mineral development and transfer agreement with the minerals department.

As for the various situations of the Monster industry, President Belif certainly has a detailed understanding.

Now say to revoke this license agreement?

President Beliv dare to call the shots? It is necessary to know that Monster industry's net product profit for one year alone is more than ten times more than the total GDP of Nigeria, which has worked hard for more than ten years.

"Sir..."

President Beliv panicked and explained: "When the mining agreement was signed, Monster Industry had already paid the full mining fee."

"And the location of the mining agreement is far away from Anut Area. It is not under my jurisdiction, it is under the jurisdiction of General Mopu..."

"If I tear up the treaty now, I'm afraid General Mopu will come to my door the next day to ask for an explanation."

President Beliv doesn’t know why this officer wants to do this, but he knows exactly what the consequences will be.

The Monster industry has taken root in the land of Nigeria for nearly two years. Whether it has been affected or heard in the past two years, it is enough for President Beliv to have a one-sided understanding of the economic and technological level of the Monster industry.

Where is a Company?

It is clearly an international technology Monster that can arbitrarily put Nijiaya underfoot.

If it is only Company in Monster industry, it will be let it be.

Look again at the locations of those minerals.

There are all General Mopu's spheres of influence, and now General Mopu is fully capable of overthrowing his president and doing it himself. President Belif is ready to give way at any time, as long as General Mopu has his own idea of ​​becoming president.

Combining these two factors, if President Belif dares to disregard the spirit of the international contract and tear up the mining agreement he signed at the beginning, he may be hit by General Mopu the next day.

However, for Tactical Commander Maddix, things are actually very simple.

Madix raised his neck and shook his head lightly at him, "President Beliv, I am not discussing with you."

"It's not asking for you."

"I, merely, tell you as an Pentagon officer."

"You have to tear up the cooperation with Monster Industry and file a lawsuit with the arbitration institution."

"If you don't do this, the consequences will be very serious."

Just after confirming the identity of Maddix through official channels, President Beliv quickly fell into a dilemma between heaven and man.

One side is Monster Industries and General Mopu, and the other side is an officer from USA Pentagon. He couldn't figure out the dispute between the two, nor did he want to figure it out. He just wanted to be his president quietly.

"Sir...sir, I really want to follow your request."

President Beliv hurriedly turned around, "But if I do, my status as President the next day may not be guaranteed."

"Hehe." Madix sneered.

The development of things is as he expected. Before there is enough threat, the president could not dare to tear up the treaty and stand on the opposite side of Monster industry.

Fortunately, he had anticipated this before he came to Nigeria and made sufficient preparations.

There is no hesitation.

Madix, the chief tactician, took out a cell phone from his pocket.

This is a seemingly common iPhone.

However, after Madix removed a case on the front end of the cell phone, it became extraordinary.

President Beliv and several medical officials behind him can clearly see the front end of the cell phone with the cover removed, revealing two metal holes that are as thin as a pencil.

In a look of consternation and disbelief, Maddix raised this cell phone and pointed the two metal holes at President Beliv’s forehead.

"I will give you three seconds to think about it."

"Swipe ~" was when the chief tactics officer Maddix pointed this "cell phone gun" that did not know how to avoid security checks at the president. Several security personnel in the lobby had already been He took out a pistol behind his waist and pointed at Madix.

Madix didn't even look at them.

His eyes are like a king standing proudly on top of a mountain, overlooking the earth.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

As the countdown ended, there was a cold and unbelievable gunshot.

After the gunshot...

The expression on President Belif's face instantly freezes.

Three seconds is impossible for him to make this dilemma choice. During these three seconds, his thinking has been in a state of chaos.

Unfortunately, he has no more time to think about it.

Because there is a deep hole in the center of President Beliv's eyebrows. In the next moment, he fell straight back.

The next second, in the lobby.

The screaming~IndoMTL.com~ immediately mixed with the gunfire.

However, it was not the chief tactical officer Maddix who fell in the end, but the three security personnel standing in the shape of a character in the hall.

The actions of the two assistants beside Madix were swift and deadly. They had taken the cell phone gun that had escaped the security check in their hands at some point, and immediately covered their head with a briefcase. With the figure of the chief tactical officer Madix, he launched a fatal attack on the three security personnel.

The only result before the three security personnel fell to the ground was to leave a few futile warheads on the two assistants.

The western-styled clothes they wear on the outside is obviously a semi-hard special material that is more advanced than bulletproof clothing.

"Now, I repeat my opinion again."

"Who is against you?"

Madix, the chief tactician, looked at the medical structure officials who were still standing in the hall with cold eyes.

The latter shivered.