America’s Big Hero

Vol 2 Chapter 206: : The Navy and Traditional Culture

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Chapter 206: The Navy and Traditional Culture

"Ah, ah, nothing, suddenly thought of something interesting." Sean came back to his senses, and smiled and hugged Jor Ronald's shoulder, "I tell you, everything is fake, Dao Le It's true!"

"Dao Le, US Knife Le!" A hand reached out to Joel Ronald to count the money.

"There is nothing that can't be solved by spending money. If there is, it means that the money is not enough!"

"You think about it again!"

"Hey." Joel Ronald smiled and rubbed his hands.

The break just now made Joel Ronald make up his mind.

Over the past year, with Sean's path, Joel Ronald has also made a lot of money, and he has used this to move around.

This time, Sean wants to buy a Keeling class, which is not a small amount. While making a lot of money, it can also open up a lot of relationships.

Perhaps, his position may not have the opportunity to go up.

Even if you have US knife music, you can walk up and down, why not?

There is no reason!

"But one problem is that you have to do it yourself." Jor Ronald thought for a while and said.

"What, you said!" Sean asked aloud.

"You have to take care of the Presidential Palace, don't give you the boat here, and someone from there will check it out." Joel Ronald reminded.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem." Sean thought about it, and he should be able to find Bush Jr.

The big deal is to spend some money.

Spend some time, even if it's sneaky.

With this Keeling-class warship, on this street in the Caribbean, find out who is...

Sean: U.S. military, you stand up first.

Sean: Everyone here is a grandson thief!

At that time, you want to interfere in the internal affairs of Colombia and Venezuela, but you don't have anything to do?

Even if it is to support the rebels.

It is impossible to count on the US military.

Even if this matter is settled, as for the price, Joel Ronald can't say for a while. He has to discuss it with the people above. After all, many people share the money.

Sean is not in a hurry, this is for himself now, there is no place to dock, and we will wait until the base port on Cartagena is built.

As for the Colombian military to let it stop?

Why don't you hit me?

Whatever, really!

Of course, this is just a joke, it is a sovereign country after all.

Panama:? ? ?

Big beautiful: what are you looking at!

Panama: It's okay...

That's it for Keeling for now, besides that, Sean has other things to buy.

"Small gunboat? That kind of little thing with a displacement of 500 tons?" Joel Ronald was stunned for a moment, and asked a little puzzled: "What's the use of this thing?"

"Are you going to attack Colombia or what?"

Just as Sean was about to say that he was crazy to attack Colombia, he heard Joel Ronald say: "No, you don't need such advanced gunboats to attack Colombia."

Sean: ? ? ?

Is the Colombian Navy shameless?

Seeing what Sean looked like, Joel Ronald said with a smile: "Don't believe me, don't think I insulted them, I tell you, the current brother's navy has the largest number of port patrol boats, with more than 40 ships. That thing..."

"How do you say it, the displacement is about 2 tons, and the firepower has several machine guns. During the patrol a while ago, it was almost hit and sunk by a small fishing boat!"

Pfft, Sean spit out a sip of coffee.

"Yes, that's it, their main battleship, by the way, there are 2 submarines, but they have to use it carefully, and they will fall apart if they are accidentally driven into the sea." Jor Ronald's face was full of contempt.

Also, the Caribbean Sea is the swimming pool in the back garden of the U.S. military. It would be nice to let other countries have ships!

warship! ?

Model or not!

Sean shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm dealing with pirates!"

"Ha! It's not like 300 years ago, there were no more pirates in the Caribbean." Jole Ronald said with a big laugh.

"This is possible!" Sean shook his head and smiled, "It's not a good thing that there are no pirates, it's too busy."

"If there are no gangs, what's the use of the police, and if there are no pirates, what's the use of the navy?"

Joel Ronald leaned back in the seat and squinted at Sean, always feeling that this guy was not well-intentioned.

"Haha, don't talk about that." Sean changed the subject with a hahaha, "I'm here to deal with drug criminals, you know, I'm the most jealous of evil, and I'm at odds with the poison!"

"Okay, okay, I don't care what you want to do, but this thing is generally used as a target ship, um, it's not a problem to get you a few." Jole Ronald said indifferently.

"Well, help me install weapons, small-caliber naval guns, and maintain them well."

"Small-caliber naval guns, God." Joel Ronald muttered, "then we have to look in the garbage heaps. Many of them have been dismantled from abandoned ships, and they are all rusted."

"How long will it take?"

"Well, half a month."

"How much?"

"500,000, one piece, how many do you want." Joel Ronald thought about it and asked for a high price. He waited for Sean to bargain, and he was satisfied with 100,000.

Those junk are all rotting in the warehouse, and it is not easy to sell scrap iron.

"Three ships, it should be enough." It's really expensive, Sean said to himself, if the old Maozi disintegrated, this kind of junk can be replaced with the same weight of flour.

But he is in the United States, and it is difficult to use Lao Maozi's things.

The U.S. military will be unhappy.

Seeing that Sean agreed without blinking an eye, Joel Ronald's brows were full of joy.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone the price." Sean blinked suddenly, "We are friends, dear friends and relatives!"

"Yes, we are friends."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

That feeling, the old porcelain is real!

After solving the problem of the ship, Sean returned to Cartagena again and contacted Gustavo at the same time.

Or to say that his colleagues are enemies, Gustavo did not hesitate to give Sean all the information about drug dealers who shipped goods from South America that he knew.

And also promised to continue to inquire about this, when, from where, and what boat they used...

As for the Columbia side, Sean has street committees.

Sean has also learned about the distribution channels in South America before.

Part of it was transported by the US military, partly by the CIA, and partly by ordinary drug lords specializing in transit.

In the end, some large organizations came here to get the goods directly.

This part is minimal.

The interests of the U.S. military and the CIA, Sean, dare not touch ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But, for the other ones, Sean must scrape a layer of oil down.

I can squeeze oil out of a garbage dump, and I can pee out of a toad, what happened to the drug criminals!

Can drug criminals not pay tolls?

Is there any king law?

Is there any law!

Sean is determined to teach these **** drug dealers what rules are!

I, Sean, are the rules!

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