In any case, Buck's outlook on life and worldview was formed in Eastern Europe. The young man who had just left his parents' protection at the age of sixteen or seventeen was like a hungry young bird who had just emerged from the shell. When he opened his eyes, he would have a relatively large impact on what kind of society he came into contact with. ◎

So some of his thinking patterns are relatively Eastern European. Although he habitually adds to the cunning of the East and the things that have been instilled since childhood, he still agrees with the most proud contract spirit of Europeans, which is the basis of social progress.

As part of Europe, although Ukraine was greatly influenced by the former Soviet Union, it was still able to maintain the spirit of European contract in peacetime, and they were also proud of it.

The former ** state camp generally has a bad reputation. After returning to China, Buck felt even more. Perhaps this is the difference between Eastern and Western civilizations. The East emphasizes the fact that one makes one's moves to turn the clouds and rain, pretends to be a grandson and tastes gall to turn against others. It is a bit different from the European chivalrous spirit and promises.

These Southeast Asian extremist religious elements obviously don’t care about credibility and contracts. The long-term state of occupying the island as king has also formed a habit of being arrogant and being their own!

So he thought about this detail a little while he was making the plan at hand, and his face was calm now: "If I say that the medicines are outside Mindanao, do you believe it?"

Ibrahim's soy sauce-colored forehead wrinkled a few head-up patterns, her thick beard wriggled slightly, and her eyes narrowed: "Then I will leave you and ask you where the thing is..." Is this a shame to steal it?!

Buck smiled calmly: "This batch of medicine is still a semi-finished product. If you want to make the final synthesis, only I know the proportion and the process."

Ibrahim said in a sarcastic tone: "I just took it down and asked someone to see it. I won't try the simplest centrifugal drying process. Isn't it time to try the proportions? When we were making ice toxic, you didn't know what you were doing! What's more... how advanced are the processing traces you left in the hotel?" The town master sitting on the other side of Ibrahim was a little surprised when he listened to the conversation here, but the expression on his face quickly changed from embarrassing and hesitating to calm. Obviously, Ibrahim's status or means were much higher than him. Buck was a little terrified in his heart. He did underestimate the enemy this time and backfired!

It should be because he was the only one in his first operation budget, and he was the standard attitude of running away if he couldn't beat him. It was similar to the Golden Triangle. He was so successful in Southeast Asia that he still underestimated the enemy. He was able to compete with the central government for decades in a corner of the island and still had his own foundation!

But he was not panicked at this moment: "You mean, don't ask the price at all?" He raised the fan and pointed at the back casually: "I brought more than a dozen people, and I didn't consider my attitude of being a businessman at all?"

Ibrahim snorted coldly: "Fifty thousand dollars, do you want it?" He didn't look back at all. There were at least a thousand people in the greenhouse!

Buck immediately faced a choice!

From the bottom of his heart, he could just not have a penny. He originally planned to be an internationalist fighter to deliver medicine. What could make these extremists do crazy is his original intention to come to this dangerous place.

But Buck is now playing a businessman, a black-hearted businessman who is willing to take risks to come to Mindanao for money. If the other party just threatens it and immediately retreats and flees, will the other party be suspicious?

Is this a test?

The fan head was still on his shoulder, and Buck didn't hesitate: "Yes, I asked for a price all over the place, you have to pay back the money, and you don't ask about the price. It's not like doing business, but you're kidding. I bought it from London gangs more than this, and I also had to take such a big risk from Europe to the rate shore! I just need to find a safe channel to do this business for a long time."

Ibrahim's expression of contempt and mocking just now disappeared a little, and she smiled a little: "Are you really planning to do a long-term business?"

Buck showed the attitude of a young man with ambition and wealthy aspirations: "You can't just play with women, cars, yachts, etc. all day long. I still have a lot of pursuit!" In fact, it's just to imitate Lin Dong's cynicism. Unfortunately, Master Lin is not as smooth as he is.

Ibrahim laughed and said, "Then you have a lot of courage. You dare to come to our Muslim area to sell things with the Sulu bodyguards hired on more than a dozen islands... How much do you plan to ask for?"

Buck leaned closer: "The dose used to sell some cockfighting before was of course the retail price was more expensive to reflect the good things. Since you can eat all the goods in my hand, it will cost 500,000 US dollars at a time! I can continue to provide you with the same quantity of products at this price!" But at this time, he wrinkled his nose in a difficult situation.

The town master sitting on the other side of Ibrahim's eyebrows immediately raised!

The small bottle of Buck sold them this morning was only about ten chickens, and he asked them for $30,000!

It's really dark!

At this time, the boxer who had just knocked medicine and bit off his companion's flesh and blood finally calmed down. Ibrahim saw someone untied his rope and whispering, so he took out the phone and called. Buck even saw that the phone was finally handed to the boxer. The boxer, who was in a weak and loose body, had to rely on the help of the person next to him to press the phone on his face, and leaned against the shelf and spoke weakly, silently not knowing what he had said.

Ibrahim, who hung up the phone, was obviously nodding with satisfaction: "This price is right, otherwise you really want hundreds of millions of dollars, we can only snatch it!" While speaking, he deliberately or unintentionally patted Vijay's butt standing behind Buck, frightening the vendor who didn't hear anything said so much that his legs were weak, thinking that he had any inappropriate thoughts about him!

After all, Buck was a combat-reader, so he had reached the limit for such a long-shot performance. He shook his fan and stood up: "If this is the case, we will deliver the goods tomorrow morning. For safety, it's better to find a quiet place. You're too noisy here..." In fact, there are too many people here, and even if Buck pretends, he has to pretend to be worried.

Ibrahim couldn't get up, so he handed a cell phone: "Okay, just be near the municipality, arrange a call."

After taking the phone, he also gave a knowing look at the town master. Buck hugged the two maids and left the field. Vijay struggled to keep his trembling legs and followed Buck behind him. Ahn became much more stable and dared to face back and walk back to prevent any possible black guns from behind.

The Sulu warriors who had already been tense all over their bodies after receiving the instructions to swing the fan now also wrapped Buck in the middle and left the stage together from the high wooden stands.

Although the boxing competition is no longer as popular as the previous biting competition, it still takes some courage to walk out of most of the militants while watching movies silently.

At least when the night wind blew, Buck found that he was sweating coldly on his back!
Chapter completed!