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Chapter 229: Eagle Sauce, aren’t you too dark?

"Fuck, are they idiots? Four billion US dollars in aid, plus thousands of elite soldiers from the Black River Mercenary Group."

"It's gone just like that. Is it easy for the parliament to pass this aid?"

When Joseph Renault, the commander-in-chief of the Eagle Sauce family, heard Levin's report, he suddenly felt dizzy.

Politicians around the world are equally corrupt, and all aid is actually an exchange of interests.

Even if the leader of the Eagle Sauce family wants to help the Chinese, he has to come up with tangible benefits, otherwise the aid proposal will never pass in the parliament.

The overall environment on Blue Planet is not good, and the Eagle Sauce has no surplus food at home. Four billion US dollars is really too much.

Levin was also somewhat helpless, and explained: "Commander-in-chief, it's more than that."

"During the bombing of Khnitsky, Russia also lost 200 tanks, 800 armored vehicles, 2,000 missiles, and 400,000 tons of weapons and ammunition."

"what?"

"How is this possible? With all these supplies, we can assemble two heavy armored divisions."

"When did Russia have this ability, Levin? You believe what they say. They are clearly trying to defraud aid!" Joseph Reno was shocked and stood up from his chair.

Levin smiled and explained, "Commander-in-Chief, please be patient. Ermao is not trying to defraud aid this time. They just want to settle their accounts."

"Since you know this, why don't you check the accounts and report back to me?"

"Commander-in-Chief, we have our own national conditions here. They need to settle accounts, but in fact, we also need to settle accounts."

"Compared to them, we have much more to settle. Why not take this opportunity to settle our own accounts as well?"

"It's a good opportunity to give the military some face and gain their support. Will we still have problems in the next election?" Levin said with a smile.

The corruption problem among Americans has a long history.

All the previous presidents had considered checking the accounts, but after sending several groups of people, all the planes crashed.

Over time, few people have the idea of ​​checking the accounts anymore, but there have always been voices in the United States calling for an audit, and the voices are getting louder and louder.

Joseph Renault hesitated for a moment and asked, "Levin, is this really okay for us?"

"Commander-in-chief, no matter what, you just need to give an explanation to your superiors and subordinates."

"Is there anyone who dares to check our accounts? If anyone dares to check, the worst that can happen is that he will be shot in the back and commit suicide." Levin said with a smile.

"Then you should contact the military, tell them our idea, and do them a favor in exchange for their support."

"After getting the deficit bill, ask Zelishenko to add a signature, and then I will go to the parliament to give them an explanation."

"This kind of opportunity only comes once. If they fail to seize it, there will be no next time. The importance of this must be made clear to them!" Joseph Reno said with a serious expression.

Levin laughed, then he took out a bill and put it on the desk.

This bill is the data provided by the American military.

Joseph Renault just took a glance and felt cold sweat running down his back.

He was so surprised that he lost his voice and asked, "Levin, are you kidding me? 1 M2A main battle tanks, armored vehicles, missiles, and millions of tons of various ammunition?"

"Is the deficit in our country really that huge?"

Levin touched his nose and said, "Commander-in-chief, it's good enough that the troops can give this bill."

"They also told me that this is only part of the shortfall, and any shortfall that can be made up is good."

"Although this bill is a bit exaggerated, it is at least a legitimate excuse. Otherwise, if the parliament asks us to check the accounts, what should we do?"

Joseph Renault cursed and confessed, but his hand did not stop for a second to sign the bill.

"Those military-industrial interest groups deserve to die. Sooner or later, the deficit they caused will be so huge that even the entire country won't be able to make up for it."

"If I sign this bill, I'm afraid God won't forgive me, right?" "Levin, when I go to heaven, how should I meet with all the former presidents of the United States and explain to them?"

After he signed the bill, he handed it to Levin and said, "Levin, go ask Zelishenko to add a signature, then go to Henitsky and arrange the air raid site."

"The parliament will definitely investigate this matter. Let's try our best to arrange the scene so that there are no flaws."

After Levin got the signed bill, he smiled and left his commander-in-chief's office.

He recalled the concerns of his commander-in-chief and laughed disdainfully on the spot.

If there really is a heaven, how could the great leaders of the United States go to heaven when most of them have started wars?

If you want an explanation, you should go to hell. Besides, these deficits have been suffered by all the great commanders in history. If we can make up for their deficits, won’t they be grateful enough?

Levin took out an anonymous cell phone, made a call, and explained with a smile.

A foundation under his name soon received a donation of hundreds of millions of dollars.

Levin looked at the political donation and laughed. He returned to his office and began to contact Zelishenko.

"Ambassador Levin, what do you want to talk to me about? The aid you gave us has really been lost. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to check." Zelishenko said very guiltily.

"My dear Mr. President, you are our most respected friend. How can we not trust you?"

“We have already applied to the parliament for new aid and I believe it will be approved soon.”

"By the way, a lot of items were missed in our previous military aid bills. Can we sign them now?" Levin asked with a smile.

Zelishenko immediately reacted and said, "Ambassador Levin, I understand this. We understand."

"Send me the bill and I'll sign it now!"

When the bill was faxed over, Zelishenko was stunned for a moment when he looked at it.

Eight hundred and seventy-two M1A2 main battle tanks?

Two thousand four hundred and fifty armored vehicles?

Five thousand six hundred and thirty-one missiles?
Millions of tons of ammunition of all kinds?

This amount of aid is wrong!

If I had received even half of the aid when the war broke out, the situation wouldn't have turned out like this.

"Ambassador Levin, is this really all the aid we have ever received?"

"My dear Sir President, of course, don't you remember?"

"You personally received and inspected all the aid materials. There is no doubt that they were correct."

"You have indeed suffered heavy losses this time. Don't worry, new aid supplies will be delivered soon. All the EU has is money, and they won't care about this little loss." Levin said with a smile.

Zelishenko laughed, but his hand holding the phone couldn't help shaking.

There are too many, really too many. When it comes to being black-hearted, who on the blue planet can be more than the Eagle Sauce!

I wanted to use this incident to settle the account, but I didn't expect that the other party had the same plan.

Although the United States does not have the courage to confront Russia head-on, it still has the courage to use this incident to make the EU pay money, and its courage is very big.

This seems to be a settlement, but in fact the EU is still bleeding. Zelishenko certainly understands this, but as long as he can get aid, he doesn't care.

Levin took military personnel and rushed to Henitsky by plane to disguise the explosion site.

at the same time.

The leader of the Eagle Sauce also came to the Capitol with the bill, full of grief.

(End of this chapter)