Chapter 680 France

$685, France

The next morning, the mother-in-law got up early to make Tang Wen a hearty breakfast, which scared Tang Wen so much that he hurriedly thanked her.

After breakfast, Tang Wen used the excuse that there was a problem with his foreign company and he had to go abroad for a while, so he hid away. Such an enthusiastic mother-in-law didn't cook for him for nothing.

Luo Qianxue brought Hua Yuhan here this time with a very clear purpose, which was to get the two engaged as soon as possible, but how could Tang Wen, who was used to the life of a single bachelor, agree to it, so he just found an excuse to go out for a walk first.

Tang Wen's move made Ma San and Hei Kai dumbfounded, but don't guess what the boss is thinking, they had to look for gifts first and wait for Tang Wen to come back.

"Old Zhou, I remember you arranged Princess Niya in England? Why are we going to France?" Tang Wen looked at Zhou Xu and JA who were directing Tang Wen's private captain to arrange the route, and asked.

Zhou Xu explained: "For such a boss, the people from Alama have been looking for England to protest recently. To be on the safe side, we still sent people to France, after all, there is our training base there."

"Oh? The people from Alama are still not giving up?" Tang Wen said with a smile.

Zhou Xu nodded helplessly and said: "Yes, boss, they have sent more than a dozen groups of agents to inquire about the news in the past few months, but they dare not investigate further due to our security. But now the king of Alama has sent a prince to protest, and it is not easy for England to refuse."

"Is there no problem in France?" Tang Wen said with his legs crossed in the compartment of his private plane.

Zhou Xu smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, boss. We still need to pay more or less attention in England, but in France, that is our training base. As long as they dare to come, we can let them go to dig coal at any time."

This is not Zhou Xu's bragging. Because of the request of the Queen's Guard in England, the Blood Sabre can only establish a branch there.

But it's different in France. This is not only a training base for the Blood Sabre, but also has a fighter jet and two Black Hawks ready for support at any time.

Not to mention that the current managers of the French underground order are "partners" with the Blood Sabre. The "authorization fees" they pay to the Blood Sabre every month are as high as tens of millions of euros.

Who makes them the biggest beneficiaries of the "jellyfish retardant"?

So France, where the largest number of students from Alama study abroad, is currently the safest place, because here, Alama people can't move as they want.

Without the Blood Sabre's order, Alama's agents come here to add bricks and tiles to the coal mining business.

"Tsk tsk, it's interesting. I want to see how brave the people of Alama are." Tang Wen laughed.

Zhou Xu smiled secretly and said, "Boss, you think too highly of them. Although Alama is a rich man, he is just a younger brother in front of us. If we are willing, we can help them with a "change" at any time. The king of Alama will naturally not be stupid enough to fight with us."

"OK, you arrange it." Tang Wen nodded, put on the eye mask and planned to continue squinting for a while. Tang Wen went out to discuss things this time, so he didn't bring a stewardess on the private plane. The people accompanying him were all the elite selected by JA.

Tang Wen suddenly regretted sending the female agents of the Ether Kingdom to protect his women, otherwise he would have had a lot of fun on this long night on the plane.

"Alas, what a pity." Tang Wen sighed.

Tang Wen's private plane had just started, but the agent of Alama in France was embarrassed.

Not far from the Blood Sabre base, the bearded Sam, who was led by the Alama agents, said with an ugly face: "What should we do now?"

"Boss, why don't we retreat? That's the Blood Sabre base." The subordinate swallowed his saliva and said.

"Asshole, have you forgotten the mission the king gave us?" The bearded man cursed dissatisfiedly.

The subordinate said with tears in his eyes: "Boss, that's the Blood Sabre, a group of demons who kill without blinking an eye. We are not enough to fill their teeth."

Sam's mouth twitched, and he wanted to refute but couldn't find an excuse to refute. What the subordinate said was right. That was the Blood Sabre base, not a joke.

Not to mention that the opposite side was a training base of the Blood Sabre in France. Not only was it heavily guarded, but there was also a fighter and two Black Hawks parked not far away.

Moreover, France allowed the Blood Sabre to launch missiles to attack buildings that were harmful to them. What does that mean? This means that if they are exposed, the Blood Sabre people can launch missiles at them at any time.

As for the "treaty"? Haha, it doesn't exist in their eyes. They are a PMC mercenary company, not in the Geneva Convention.

"Boss, why don't we withdraw? Princess Niya can't be in there." The subordinate suggested.

The others immediately agreed after hearing this: "Yes, boss, how could Princess Niya be in there?"

Sam was stunned and said helplessly: "What everyone said is true. How could the princess be in there? Let's withdraw first."

"Yes, yes." Everyone said excitedly. They have been worried here for the past few days, fearing that the people of the Blood Sabre who fell asleep in the middle of the night would launch a missile at their house, and it would be too late to cry then.

Faced with a group of lunatics, they don't want to die in vain. Although the treatment of Alama's agents is very good, it is precisely because of this very good treatment that the people of Alama cherish their lives more than people in any other country.

After all, many developed countries will cry when they see their welfare benefits.

Although Alama has bought a lot of advanced equipment, the fighting will of its soldiers is really not worth mentioning. A fully armed American-style army was beaten to pieces by a group of local stragglers in less than a few hours. Not only were the weapons and equipment thrown all over the ground, but even the armored vehicles and tanks were captured by others.

You read it right, this is talking about Alama's army.

The army is still like this, let alone the agents who are treated hundreds of times better than the army. It is said that Alama's agents are equipped with luxury cars and mansions, and the monthly salary of more than 10,000 US dollars makes them happy.

Go to fight? Don't make a fuss, just pretend, there is no need to be so serious, right? Although there is a very high death allowance for the dead, isn't he living a cool life now?

So this group of Alama agents who are often out and about started to use "evil ways". Their methods are so "funny" that it makes people laugh and cry.