Jim Renault and Tex Finley sat on both sides of the long table, Lehman sat in the master's seat, each of whom had a cigar in his hand, which quickly made the room feel like a smoke bomb exploded. After each took two sips, Tex opened the flower head first. The legendary madman pinched the cigar with his fingers as thick as a carrot and put it in front of him, and turned his head to look at Lehman:

"I have to say, it's such a good thing, better than what you've smoked in recent years. Where did you get this thing?"

"I sent someone to rob the old family in Tasanis to transport luxury goods," Lehman said with an understatement that made Jim's hand shake directly, but Lehman ignored his brother's shock and continued to look at Tex and said, "Because I know Tex, you like these, there are a lot of things on the boat. You can have a few more sips with my brother when you are late."

"What, boss, don't you drink with me?" Tex grinned.

"Okay, I'm just afraid that you will be drunk by me." Lehman's statement is a very truth. Although his spiritual power is now blocked, his body is still the highest body of the Zerg. It's really better than drinking, even Tex, who comes to a legion, can't drink him.

However, this statement obviously touched Tex. The strong man raised his eyebrows and a wild curve opened the corner of his mouth:

"I can't ignore it after being told by the boss. After this fight, I must drink it once."

"I'll talk about drinking with my brother later," Jim, who was on the side, knocked on the table and looked at Tex with curiosity. "But, Tex, you will actually be obedient to my brother, which really surprised me."

"So that," Tex thought about what Lehman could provide and the protective umbrella for Minsk, and licked his lips cruelly. "Your brother's treatment here is much better than I did before. Since you became a hero of justice, I have to sacrifice a lot to maintain my life."

Jim showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. He always valued Tex as a friend. When he parted ways with him to pursue his life, he didn't feel guilty about Tex at all. However, as soon as he felt guilty, Lehman's head got in:

"Brother and I know that Tex, you have sacrificed a lot in recent years and suffered a lot, so although it is a little late, I have prepared some compensation for you."

After saying that, Lehman raised his hand and patted it twice. One of Zeppelin's puppet clones immediately opened the door and placed a black suitcase that was not small on the table. After saluting, he retreated. Tex whistled at Zeppelin's hot-shaped puppet and then reached out and placed it on the suitcase:

"It's the boss and the younger brother of a friend. I won't refuse this kind of good intention. I'll take a look..."

Tex opened the suitcase as he spoke. Under a faint golden light, Tex's subsequent nonsense was summed up by him in one sentence [Oh, my God]--In the alley in front of him, there are rare gold snake minerals that have been extremely popular in the market in recent years. It is said that there is a special substance in this mineral. The Federation is buying this mineral like crazy, but it is still priceless.

The minerals in this suitcase alone are enough to match the original Han and Finley Mercenary Group's income for at least one or even a half years. And if he read correctly, sleeping quietly among the golden minerals is a validator that can be used on the largest neutral bank on the planet Terrado. Most of the ones that can use this validator are huge bearer stocks or other debt assets...

"About 10 million rare ore, and 10 million bearer bonds, can be used at will in the Federation, Kailian or Yumoyang. This is your deposit to hire Tex," Lehman looked at Tex with vigilance and nodded with satisfaction. This old man was not profitable, which is very good. "If you decide to accept my employment for it for two years, the money, and the ownership of the skua mecha two years later, will be yours."

"So, what do you want to do, my good boss," Tex took a deep sip of the cigar and rolled the smoke in his mouth for a long time before he vomited it out. "Do you want to overthrow the Federation, or kill Kailian and Yumoyang together? If that's not the case, I can't think of any reason to make you pay me so much in one go."

"To some extent, you are not wrong," Lehman nodded. "The battle to begin next will not be easier than unifying the human world. Now I need some specialized talents like you and my brother, so I will give you such a salary to Mr. Finley. In fact, if Mr. Finley can recruit more elites, I will be better treated."

Tex whistled, closed the lid of the suitcase, looked at Lehman with the eyes of the lone wolf who was not confused by the golden light and said:

"I guess, it's related to the bugs that are crawling everywhere and the Jin Shanshan who burn us with the bugs everywhere. Boss, do you want to deal with them?"

"You are right," Lehman nodded. "Now, Minsk, Kelvin and Yumoyang, and many people, including you, are gloating because the bugs and the Golden Shines in your mouth fight on the federal territory. But what you don't know is that the next Tron mankind here will face the crisis of extinction, and I plan to stop this crisis."

When they heard Lehman say the saying of gloating, Tex and Jim turned red. As people who hate the Federation, they did feel this way. Although they also knew that humans had no power to fight back in front of alien races, they should not gloat, but the bad nature of human nature made them unable to help but curse the Federation and say "You have today too", and they were very sure that Old Minsk had a stronger gloating mentality at this time.

"If the war situation is not started immediately, the future of human beings will be led to a complete collapse by a series of tactical local failures, because human beings are not clear about the situation at all. We always wait for the bugs to crawl to the doorstep and the alien mothership to chase the bugs before we start to fight in panic," Lehman said as he shook his head. "Everyone's vision is partial, tactical, and no one has a global strategic vision. This will be the key to the next series of failures."

Jim and Tex heard this, looked at each other and nodded together--this is the truth. No one knows what the ultimate goal of these bugs and aliens is. As old soldiers, they naturally know the harm of fighting in this situation without knowing the overall situation. When they noticed their affirmation, Lehman continued:

"This overall ignorance not only brings chaos in war, but also politically. The insects penetrate more and more planets, and the insect-destroying people follow closely. Under the double-teamed forces of these two sides, which are much stronger than humans, humans are still unable to unite. Because they do not know the ultimate purpose of the insect, they think it is just a worm plague like a locust crossing the border. It's good to survive, but they are wrong, and they are outrageously wrong... This is a storm that is enough for Tron humans."

"Then you should go find those big guys instead of giving old Tex so much money." Tex said with struggle while rubbing his suitcase.

"The big guys won't believe me at the moment. Before they finally believe it, I need to resist as much as possible for the future tide of destruction, so I need your help."

After Lehman said this, the room fell silent. Jim lowered his head and twisted the cigar around with his hands. Tex kept stroking the box containing 20 million with his hands, with a faint tangle on his face.

"I have never rejected your formal request for so many years," Jim took the lead in breaking the silence. "Not now, you are my brother. Who else can I help you if I don't help you? No matter what you want to do next, I'm the one."

"Okay, okay, since Jimmy said that," Tex shrugged, "It can save the world and make a lot of money, why not, it's me, but boss, I hope you can respect me one principle--a world without me exists for me, there is no value of being saved [       www.biqugexx.co]."

"You will be my precious senior officer, and I will not let you die casually," Lehman smiled at Tex's words. "And I am not Minsk, nor am I used to control my subordinates with conspiracy and wrists."

"Then let's talk about it. What's the next first step? The strategic vision is your boss. I'll go and help you execute it." Hearing Lehman's words, Tex stretched out his left hand and his old partner Jim gently slapped his high-high across the table, and picked up the suitcase with his right hand and placed it at his feet.

Lehman nodded, explained the general reason why Zerg targeted humans, then opened a star map, pointed at Antiga and said:

"The next step for the bugs is to attack the Antiga main star. I plan to use the signal transmitters that can attract the bugs to come to Antiga to give them a big surprise, but before turning the planet into a battlefield, we need to withdraw as many people on the Antiga main star as possible."

"The bastards of the Federation will stop us." Tex frowned.

"So, we must first work with Minsk to eliminate the Federal Army. This small-scale infiltration and beheading battle requires two of you elites to take action personally. Here we will kill the Federal Army's command center on the planet."
Chapter completed!