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Chapter 904: Protection fee

Zhang Yi's contract negotiations were so smooth that it was unimaginable, and it was almost as smooth as a natural result! The biggest contributor of this is naturally Lu Ziyu!

Lott controls the mining rights of all oil fields in Cairo. Although his subordinates are not of high quality and have no combat effectiveness, when Charlie dies, no one in Cairo dares to compete with Lott for this big cake. Lott secretly joins the Canglang Gang, and Lu Ziyu speaks. Do Lott dare not listen?

After accepting Zhang Yi with more than 5 billion yuan, Lu Ziyu was too lazy to continue to tease Zhang Yi. Don’t you like to see your grandson? Just watch it casually, it’s not your own son anyway. You can just look at it anyway, and you might even get New Year’s money after reading it.

The meeting of the Canglang Gang in the past two days after Zhang Yi came has never been held. The managers of all halls know how to deal with small things. Therefore, Lu Ziyu was too idle to be idle. His wife couldn't find anything to do all day long except for eating, sleeping and sleeping.

"Oh, Shuifang's wife." Lu Ziyu's eyes lit up. He saw Yang Shuifang walking into the kitchen in a maid outfit, shook her butt, which looked very beautiful. "Why are you interested in going to the kitchen today?"

"Do you want to eat ham sausage? My husband has one, it's big, long and delicious. You must seize the opportunity. While Yanjun and the others have not returned home, why don't you feed it to you now?"

After rolling his eyes hugely, Yang Shuifang said angrily: "You're dead. Do you want to teach the child badly? Didn't you see Lu Hao still next to you?"

After curling his lips, Lu Ziyu turned around and saw Lu Hao looking at him with malicious intentions and rolling his eyes. Seeing this, Lu Ziyu almost turned his back.

His son is smart, but Lu Ziyu really can't understand why this brat likes to be unable to get along with him? When he hugged him, he either farts or teeth pisses. What's even more annoying is that when he was a Japanese ***, this bastard kept shouting, afraid that people all over the world would not know that her mother was like a Japanese! As soon as he heard Lu Hao's crying, he would not care about Lu Ziyu's chicken. How tough he was, he would want to continue!

Therefore, under Yang Shuifang's prompt, Lu Ziyu immediately became smart and kept silent. It turned out that Lu Hao, a slutty brat, was also lustful and liked to protect female friends, including his own mother.

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"Boss!" As soon as Lu Ziyu answered the hasty phone call, he heard Lott's resentment sound coming from the other end of the phone. It seemed as if his old mother had been hooked up by another man. He took the receiver far away, and Lu Ziyu said with an exaggerated look on his face:

"Boy, I have no problem with my ears. I don't have to howl or scream like this. It seems like I'm chasing the wild sow. I can't stand this stimulation. Your uncle."

A crackling snatch made the other end of the phone look dull for a long time. Who could hear this without causing any trouble? Lott was no exception.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Don't just say that your mother comes again with aunts, or something like that, otherwise I'll be beaten up with you." Lu Ziyu patted his thighs and said slowly.

It was obvious that Lott on the other end of the phone was gritting his teeth and sharpening his knife. There was no doubt that if Lott hadn't thought he was not Lu Ziyu's opponent, he would have rushed up and chopped Lu Ziyu into meat sauce! But the reality is that Lott only dared to complain casually. If he did it, forget it. He wanted to live two more years.

"Boss, don't be afraid of you laughing. You will be laughing later. I'm afraid you won't have time to cry!" Thinking of the news I just received, Lott was a little more leisurely at this moment.

Originally, after receiving this news, Lott was quite unhappy, but at this time, in order to make the boss lose his temper, Lott didn't care about so much. Even if he was in pain, he had to let the damn boss suffer a little bit of pain.

"It seems like the Japanese Emperor has arrived. Even if Teacher Cang is being Japanese, I won't feel sorry for me!" Lu Ziyu cursed and said, "Okay, don't just do anything to make you foolish. Hurry up, what's the matter? After that, I'm still playing with my son."

"The Holy See is going to collect protection fees, and the protection fees collected this time are particularly large, which is more than three times higher than in the past! Boss, what should I do?"

"What?" Lu Ziyu sat upright and his heart was shocked.

The "Holy See" naturally refers to the Islam in Egypt. Every church has a godfather, and the godfather has become the boss of every church. Over the years, Islam has gradually changed and has gradually begun to plunder the wealth and ointment of the people. In the past two years, it has become even worse. The people are suffering! After all, Islam is the largest sect in Egypt, and even the local government has vigorously supported it. Who dares to say the word "no"?

Even when Lu Ziyu, the dragon crossing the river, had to restrain its edge in the face of Islam to avoid causing a devastating blow to the Canglang Gang. But this time it was different.

Because the Holy See did not ask Lot to give money or other things, but oil. More than three times more oil than in the past is already a considerable number. It’s not that Lot can’t take it out, but whether Lu Ziyu agrees or not!

"How much oil is triple?" Chen Ning had a long time, and Lu Ziyu asked in a deep voice.

This incident was unexpected, and Luo Te was right. This news not only made Lu Ziyu almost cry, but also made Lu Zhenyu so entangled that he almost cut his second brother. "Mom, that's the force!" Lu Ziyu cursed in his heart: "Why did I meet such a thing?"

"At least 100,000 tons of oil. Boss, what should I do now? You should give me an answer as soon as possible." Lott whispered: "However, I suggest that the Canglang Gang is not suitable for doing the right thing with the Holy See. Its power is too huge, even much stronger than the entire Egypt. Because its believers are all over the world, no one dares to be arrogant!"

After hanging up the phone dullly, Lu Ziyu fell into deep thought. Lott said right, although the development of the Canglang Gang is booming, it is getting better and better day by day. However, just because the Canglang Gang wants to wrestle with the Islamic Holy See, he will undoubtedly lose so much that even his mother doesn't know him.

Therefore, Lu Ziyu will not do such a stupid thing for the time being. But what if he doesn't do this? Will he really hand over more than 100,000 dumps of oil? Oil is irrelevant to his own private sector, but it is really too important for Longhua Kingdom. If there is no oil, how could Longhua Kingdom develop so quickly?

"Whether to give or not?" Lu Ziyu fell into multiple-choice questions, as if holding a knife in his hand. Lu Ziyu was thinking about the most important question in life, that is, cutting off his left hand or his right hand, or cutting off his second brother who likes to cause trouble!

But even Lu Ziyu felt a little disappointed in the final result!

"I'm going!" He roared, grabbed his hair angrily, and Lu Ziyu called Mayor Henry directly.

When Henry received a call from Lu Ziyu, he seemed a little surprised. After hearing what Lu Ziyu said, he became even more surprised, even with a little bit of fear!

"Mr. Lu, I'm afraid I'm not competent in this matter. In my opinion, you'd better ask someone else for help. I really have no choice." Henry's voice was indeed filled with incredible panic and worry. "Mr. Lu, I advise you not to provoke it. Its energy is even much stronger than the entire Egypt! Because its believers had spread all over the world ten years ago. Can they fight?"

Lu Ziyu was silent. He held the phone and was silent. He really didn't expect that this matter would be so difficult. As long as the mayor of Cairo, he could not interfere with the affairs of the Holy See, which really made Lu Ziyu feel depressed.

"Second!" Lu Ziyu roared and said to himself angrily: "In Longhua, as long as you have money, only you have status, I can't do anything well, let alone negotiate with Shaolin Temple, even if you say a few harsh words, you can solve the problem. What a fucking mess! Second!"
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