Chapter 311
Chapter 311
"Mr. Bond, are you here to be a salesman?" To be honest, Feng Yun was really surprised.
This dignified spy king actually started to do sales work.
James Bond smiled awkwardly.
"Mr. Feng, you also know that those of us who do field work are always short of money.
The bureaucrats above said that I spent a little too much and blocked my budget. So, for the next mission, I can only come out to find a way to make some extra money.
Those idiots in the political department should pay the price for their stupidity. However, their stupidity is not useless.
At least, they heard some useful news. It seems that Mr. Feng is trading with some countries overseas?"
James Bond still said gentlemanly. From this point of view, he is indeed an elegant gentleman.
Fengyun smiled playfully, "Why, Mr. Bond, are you here to ask for punishment?"
"I dare not, Mr. Feng, you are a big businessman, we don't want to embarrass a big man like you.
We will try our best to show our sincerity. As for those idiots in the Political Department, they will be punished as they deserve.
Because of this serious accident, the higher-ups have decided to disband the Political Department.
The news may reach the Governor's Office of Hong Kong Island next week. By then, Mr. Feng, you will never see those annoying idiots again."
Fengyun was slightly shocked. The original Political Department was to be disbanded in 1995, which is 7 years later.
However, because of the flapping of wings by this little butterfly, they were disbanded so many years in advance.
However, this is a good thing. It is a good thing for everyone to drive these agents out of Hong Kong Island.
Perhaps, the British Empire has also given up the fantasy of Hong Kong Island. They are unwilling to waste energy on this matter that has already become a foregone conclusion.
Perhaps, the remaining 9 years will be the period when the British authorities have the weakest rule over Hong Kong Island.
If it were on the original timeline, during this period, due to the inaction of the Hong Kong Island authorities, the power of the community has been greatly developed.
But now, it is hard to say.
Because Hongxing Security has enough ability to establish a new underground order.
As for these hundreds of thousands of gangsters, others may not be able to do it, but Brother Fengyun can do it.
Whether it is delivering takeout, running errands and delivering express delivery, or screwing screws in the factory, or being sent to Africa as a mercenary...
In any case, Brother Fengyun can arrange these gangsters properly.
As for those who dare to find faults or get angry, then I'm sorry, Brother Fengyun will let you go peacefully.
In this world, don't think of yourself as too important. Blue Star will turn the same without anyone, including the Governor.
Hong Kong Island, as the base camp of Hongxing Security, has long been regarded as Brother Fengyun's own backyard.
However, there are still so many troubles in the world that Fengyun can't spare time to end everything.
When the world situation gradually stabilized in 1992, the remaining gangsters had only two options left: surrender or get out.
Perhaps, those who are brave enough can challenge the authority of Fengyun and Hongxing Security?
Anyway, Fengyun wouldn't mind digging a few more holes. He is so kind and full of positive energy.
Fengyun was stunned when he heard Bond's explanation.
However, looking at the handsome uncle in front of him, it is indeed a big expense to support so many red wines, beauties, luxury cars... Fengyun also understands Bond's current situation to some extent.
These days, the king of spies is also short of money.
After thinking for a while, Fengyun said, "Let's put aside the matter of those idiots in the Political Department. Let them disband. It has nothing to do with me.
As for the business you mentioned, Mr. Bond, I am indeed quite interested.
But you are too insincere. You can't always use these junks to fool me, right?
As for the things you mentioned, both the Lighthouse Country and the Bear Country can provide us. The Bear Country provided us with SAM-13 missiles, T80 main battle tanks, Su-27 fighters, and modern-class destroyers...
The Lighthouse Country provided us with long-range missile technology, as well as f14, f15, f16 fighters, and lm2500 gas turbine related technologies..."
Fengyun counted these things, which made James Bond stunned.
"Damn it, they actually sell so many things, but they don't let us sell them." Mr. Bond muttered in his mouth.
Fengyun's super hearing heard Mr. Bond's mutteringHe chuckled and said, "So, Mr. Bond, we at Crow All Products are not a waste collection station. We don't take any junk. Why don't you think about it again, or discuss with your superiors, what good things can you bring out?"
Feng Yun smiled brightly.
Another fat sheep came to the door. If you don't slaughter it hard, it will be unworthy of Brother Feng Yun's reputation.
"I don't know what you want, Mr. Feng?" Bond was ready to listen to the other party's opinion.
Feng Yun thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, your Spey turbofan engine is quite good. Although it is not as good as the Bear Country and the Lighthouse Country in terms of performance, it is more than enough for the mass model. I may need a batch of this thing."
Bond noticed that Feng Yun used the word "a batch", not a few units.
"Of course, sir, it is my honor to serve you." The handsome old man Bond made an elegant gentleman's salute.
"However, I don't just need an engine, I also need all the technical data that goes with it, all of it, not just some of the key data that is missing."
Hearing this, Bond's face was a little embarrassed.
However, sometimes, for transactions with developing countries, if the other party does not specifically indicate it, they will always make some trouble in various places when delivering the goods.
Obviously, this time, Fengyun will never let them take advantage of loopholes.
"I can't make the decision on this personally. I need to call my superiors for instructions."
Fengyun made a gesture of invitation.
"Mr. Bond, you are welcome."
Half an hour later, Bond finished the call.
"Mr. Feng, in principle, my superiors have agreed to your request, but we still need to negotiate further on the details..."
"No problem, Mr. Fang Bond, I will send someone to contact you later. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation this time. Cheers!"
Brother Fengyun raised a glass of red wine and handed it to Bond.
"Thank you, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation! Cheers!"
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