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It has been a long time since I have dealt with that greedy and arrogant guy Edward.

If he can bargain for you, he will bargain it down to the lowest price in the market, and you will definitely not suffer any loss.

Can you offer a higher price than yours?

If that's the case, why don't you sell it, old man? !

It's fine to cheat those idiots for a living, but do you really think you are an idiot and have no brains?

If you want to play tricks, I am your ancestor.

"General, since Lockheed's offer is higher than our Raytheon's, then you should go with them."

"I remembered I had something else to do, so I left first."

After saying that, Conrad Stonebanks stood up and was about to leave with his men.

"Look at what you're saying, Mr. Conrad."

Seeing this, Joseph Pushkin quickly stood up and ran over, grabbed Conrad Stonebanks, and said with a smile: "Business always requires bargaining. How about we talk about it?"

"General, I don't think you are sincere and there is no need to continue the conversation." Conrad Stonebanks shook his head and continued to pretend to leave.

He has mastered the tactic of playing hard to get among the Thirty-Six Stratagems of China.

At this moment, Joseph Pushkin was completely panicked.

The price offered by Lockheed is actually lower than that offered by Raytheon.

If Raytheon runs away, only the small arms dealers will be able to offer a price that satisfies them.

No, we must not let the financial sponsor go.

Joseph Pushkin gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Conrad, I accept the price you offer."

Hear this.

Conrad Stonebanks' eyes flashed with disdain, thinking he was being stubborn.

Nothing more than that!

Trying to play tricks on me, you little bastard.

But the price has to be lowered a bit, I don’t want to be taken advantage of.

"General, if you still want to negotiate, the price..."

Before Conrad Stonebanks could finish his words, the door to the conference room was suddenly thrown open.

Boom——

A loud bang!

The door of the conference room was knocked to the ground and shattered.

A sudden scene.

Suddenly, everyone in the conference room was confused.

what the fuck…what’s going on? !

Also at this moment.

A group of fully armed special forces soldiers rushed in and instantly pressed everyone in the office to their desks.

Joseph Pushkin, who reacted suddenly, became furious and began to struggle frantically.

"Sukabuli, who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Do you know where this is?!"

"Let me go, you idiots!"

"Be honest."

A special forces soldier who was holding Joseph Pushkin down slapped him directly in the face.

Joseph Pushkin was beaten so hard that he saw stars and stopped.

On the other side, Conrad Stonebanks was also held down by two soldiers.

But when he came to his senses, he didn't scream like Joseph Pushkin.

Instead, he quietly became a handsome man.

He didn't say a word, but his eyes stayed on the soldiers who broke in.

Westernized version of AK105, camouflage combat uniform, plus individual combat equipment.

Each soldier was tall and strong, and looked fierce.

He is definitely a veteran who has killed people and fought in hundreds of battles.

Only one type of person in the Soviet Union had it, and that was the special forces under the KGB.

And they are not ordinary special forces, they are either Group A or Signal Flag.

As for the GRU, he didn't even think about it that way.

Because this unit is too mysterious, appearing and disappearing like ghosts, anyone who has seen it has basically seen Jesus.

Almost no outsiders know about it.

This is no longer a shadow force, but a ghost force.

The strength classification of special forces should be between campaign and strategic levels.

So, the KGB came knocking.

Conrad Stonebanks felt that the best way for him to get out of here alive was to be honest.

At this time, Joseph Pushkin, who was stunned by the slap, also came to his senses and his expression became completely gloomy.

A murderous aura emerged!

"You pigs, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?!"

The voice just fell.

There were footsteps at the door, and the sound came before the person arrived.

"General Joseph, I advise you not to waste your breath."

"From now on, you are no longer the head of the Fifth Corps."

Hearing the sound coming from outside.

Joseph, Conrad and the others couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound...

Four or five tall white men in leather jackets walked in, led by two men.

"Who are you?!"

When Joseph saw the person coming, he felt a little nervous and asked as if he didn't know him.

As a senior general, how could he not know about the KGB?

What's more, he is the leader.

It’s still Poroshenko, whose identity is a senior KGB agent.

How could Joseph not know?!

"General, there's no need to play dumb."

Poroshenko looked at Joseph with amusement and exposed him mercilessly.

"..."

Joseph Pushkin was silent for a moment in awkward silence, then said in a deep voice: "Poroshenko, what do you mean?!"

"General, you know it clearly, why bother asking?"

Poroshenko stood in front of Joseph Pushkin and spoke condescendingly.

"You KGB are not qualified to remove me from my post!" Joseph Pushkin said stubbornly.

"Indeed, that's why we came here with orders from the military district."

Poroshenko waved his hand, and Markov next to him took out a document with a red seal.

Without saying a word, he presented it to Joseph and showed it to him.

See the black and white words above.

Joseph Pushkin's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

The tough attitude just now suddenly changed 80 degrees.

The whole person's momentum also became weak in an instant.

this moment.

Joseph Pushkin was like an eggplant hit by frost, wilted.

"take away!"

Poroshenko waved his hand, and immediately two KGB officers came up and took Joseph Pushkin from the soldiers.

Then they dragged the limp Joseph Pushkin out like carrying something.

In the conference room.

Only Conrad Stonebanks and the two bodyguards he brought with him remained.

Poroshenko glanced at the three of them, his gaze stopping on the quiet, handsome man Conrad.

He walked over and asked, "Conrad Stonebanks, spokesman for Raytheon?"

Upon hearing this, Conrad raised his head with difficulty and looked at Poroshenko.

"Sir, it's me."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. You are free to leave."

Poroshenko waved his hand and the soldiers holding him immediately released Conrad.

"Thank you, sir."

Conrad quickly expressed his gratitude, knowing that he was basically safe.

At least, that's the case for now.

"Sir, I have a suggestion for you."

"If you don't want the same result as the Lockheed spokesperson, I suggest you leave the Soviet Union immediately," Poroshenko said meaningfully.

"..."

Conrad's eyes flickered when he heard this, and he said solemnly, "Thank you for your advice, sir. I will consider it."

"No delivery."

Poroshenko shrugged and immediately stepped aside.

Conrad Stonebanks immediately took his men and left this dangerous place.

Once in the car.

He immediately ordered the driver to leave quickly, fearing that Poroshenko would go back on his word and take his life.

These KGB guys killed people like crazy, so just listen to what they said.

Take advantage of now and go as far as you can.

Until they were twenty kilometers away from the Fifth Corps’ headquarters.

Conrad Stonebanks breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had escaped death.

At the same time, he remembered what Poroshenko had just said.

Edward did not return to the hotel last night, including his security personnel.

Is it...

Conrad Stonebanks didn't dare to think about it anymore and quickly told the driver to drive to the airport.

Kyiv is not a place to stay for long!