The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 767

Harris was eagerly looking forward to Zhang Zhen's arrival, and hurriedly followed in to report the situation.

Zhang Zhen glanced, there are security guards with guns on the upper and lower floors of the backing villa. Visually, there are no less than 30 security guards here, and there are quite a few in front of the car by the wall in the courtyard. It feels like a horse. Looks like a military base.

"Sir, it's not that I can't handle this matter. It's that the strong dragon can't beat the local snake. The local K13 and Nick teamed up to destroy our factory. I sent a lot of security personnel to guard it." Harris looked bitter. Apparently, he wanted to complain but didn't dare. In the United States, he actually had to rely on Zhang Zhen to solve the problem. This old face hurts.

Zhang Zhen poured the wine from the wine cabinet to the three beauties and said casually: "You own a security company, don't tell me your mercenaries can beat some gangsters?"

Harris said embarrassingly: "This is the problem. My people can overthrow them and protect the construction site, but they can't eradicate the problem. Even if I kill everyone, we can't continue construction without the support of the local people. "

Zhang Zhen frowned and said, "If you come to me, I have no choice. If you can't solve the factory problem, then our cooperation can only be terminated."

Harris panicked when he heard it, and hurriedly came over to laugh and said, "Sir, you can solve it, and only you can solve it."

"I can solve it? Why don't I know." Zhang Zhen drank his wine and felt that the matter was not simple.

Harris rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment: "We want to gain a firm foothold here and we need support from two sources. One is the leadership and the other is the military. As long as we can get their support, let alone K13, we can kill all the gangs here. , then Las Vegas will be ours.”

Zhang Zhen stared at the smirking Harris and said, "You want to drag me into those bad things in the United States again?!"

Harris didn't expect Zhang Zhen to see through it directly, and his face became full of uneasiness: "It's a bad thing, but if Wusheng is solved, everything in the United States will have a high priority in the future, and building a base factory here is even a trivial matter." For one thing, you can even enter the White House at any time."

Such a tempting reward Zhang Zhen became more and more cold, and Harris, who was staring straight at him, couldn't help shivering.

"Who is that, come here like a master, Mr. Harris seems to be afraid of him." A mercenary whispered in the distance.

"You don't want to offend him. He knows oriental spells, and he's also very good at fighting." The mercenaries who had been on duty at Harris Island looked at Zhang Zhen from a distance and felt fearful.

Zhang Zhen pondered for a while and said slightly: "What's the matter this time?"

Seeing Zhang Zhen let go, Harris also heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "It is indeed a bad thing. An officer was arrested by the AS organization, and some said it was a mutiny. This matter has a great impact. The US government and military are in a hurry. Turn around, no matter what, I want to get this person back."

"Why does the omnipotent country of the United States find you to solve the problem again?!" Zhang Zhen stared at Harris. Does this old guy have selfish motives?

Harris' guilty eyes flickered and said: "Mr. was impressed by some departments last time. Julian recommended Mr., so they asked me to find Mr. to make a move. Of course they don't know Mr. More information, if the husband wants to refuse, it is okay, but this is indeed an excellent opportunity for the husband to establish a foundation in the United States.";
Zhang Zhen understood that Harris was afraid that he might not be able to handle K13, so he took the opportunity to cooperate with the government to get K13 done with the help of the government, and Harris believed that he could handle such a bad thing.

"I'm afraid this is not a secret operation. The military will do their best to rescue them. Why rely on hunters."

Harris smiled awkwardly: "There are a lot of bad things in the United States. The military, the National Security Agency, and even the CIA are all busy with this matter. The military's apparent operations failed three times and lost more than a dozen soldiers. Including a sergeant, various means of other departments have also failed, and the pressure at home and abroad on this matter is about to affect the president. They are helpless and urgently need to be resolved."

Zhang Zhen lighted the cigarette calmly and said, "It's fine if you want me to do this, I want to talk directly with those who really have the right to speak."

"Yes, definitely." Harris almost jumped up excitedly when Zhang Zhen agreed, and hurriedly assured him: "I will let Mr. directly contact the people from the Ministry of State Security. Mr. Ministry of State Security should have heard about it. They are directly ordered by the White House and have a lot of power. , Sir, as long as you get the Mountain Eagle Medal, the FBI/CIA or any department of the military can't touch you, let alone build factories in the United States, you can build a palace."

Zhang Zhen waved his hand and asked Harris to arrange it. He was still very tempted by this medal. Before it could shock the high-level reputation, this thing is like a magic weapon of Shangfang's sword. In the future, when local forces like K13 obstruct things There is no scruples to let go.

Harris gave Zhang Zhen the best rooms in the villa, including the entire third floor and the leisure platform on the top floor. Watching Zhang Zhen play Texas roulette with three beauties, Harris also looked envious, although his woman Quite a few, there are a group of them here, but compared with Zhang Zhen's, it feels dull. Needless to say, Jessica is familiar, and Zheng Fu's elegant temperament is by no means comparable to those young models who spend tens of thousands of dollars a month. Sakura looks ruthless, but she is very gentle and devout towards Zhang Zhen. His Harris women are playthings in layman's terms, while Zhang Zhen's are all beauties.

After spending a day and a night in Harris's villa, an orange Ferrari drove in the next day, and a tall, hot, silver-haired beauty dressed like a call girl got out of the car with a designer handbag on her wrist. He took out the makeup box from it and touched up his makeup, then walked towards the villa with his waist twisted.

"Well, Harris invited the imperial concubine chicken for brother Zhen." Jessica laughed while drinking a cocktail on the roof.

"What is imperial concubine chicken?" Zheng Fu asked curiously.

Jessica smiled and said, "It's Mingxi, the nobleman among chickens."

Zheng Fu looked at Zhang Zhen in surprise, with an expression on his face that Brother Zhen's life was so rotten.

"This is a military chicken." Zhang Zhen shrugged and got up and walked into the building, and Ying quickly got up and followed.

"A chicken in the army?" Zheng Fu's ears were burning red before she finished speaking.

Jessica laughed and said: "Katie, you really have learned badly, but this is not a chicken, but an important person who wants to get in touch with Brother Zhen. I didn't expect Brother Zhen to recognize it at a glance."

"Hmph, you know why you deliberately say it's...my name." Zheng Fu almost said chicken again.

"Isn't this teasing you? It depends on how jealous you are." Jessica smiled again: "But don't worry, Brother Zhen is a person of taste. Harris sent women to his door more than once, and Brother Zhen didn't want any of them. .”

"I'm ignoring you." Zheng Fu pretended to be angry and turned her head away, but she was a little flustered in her heart. She was really jealous just now, but she was quite happy to hear Jessica say that.

Zhang Chengzhen walked down the spiral staircase slowly, and the silver-haired woman happened to go up to the third floor. She took off the knitted hat to block the wind and sand in the living room and shook her head lightly. Her silver hair was flying like silver waves, which was very sexy. Europeans and Americans are naturally big-boned A taller figure would be much prettier. This silver-haired woman is estimated to be 1.7 meters five without high heels.

(End of this chapter)