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Need long-term advice?

Could it be... the Special Administrative Committee, Colonel Olaf!

Wu Hai reacted instantly.

He immediately shook hands with Antonio again, and laughed loudly at the same time: "Happy cooperation!"

Antonio firmly held Wu Hai's hand.

His expression was still indifferent, and he sneered: "If it succeeds, we need half of the strength of the Secret Service!"

"make a deal!"

Wu Hai is always very generous, because he knows that eating alone is not popular in this world.

"Happy cooperation!"

Seeing Wu Hai's generosity, Antonio, who had been keeping a straight face, finally showed a smile.

Kassel, who was curled up in the far corner of the car, heard the conversation between the two, but almost cried!

He kept cursing in his heart, why did Wu Hai cooperate with this damned man?

"Damn it!"

……

Federal headquarters building.

Wu Hai was sitting in a luxurious office, frowning as he looked at the electronic documents that kept flashing on his desk.

"Secret Service Division [-] asks for an extra mid-year bonus? Uh, yes!"

"Secret Service Third Precinct asking for additional Medicaid? Well, yes!"

"Secret Service [-]th Division requesting additional transportation allowance? No problem!"

"Damn it! The chief of the fourth division's personal car got into an accident and crashed, asking for extra money for the car purchase? Okay!"

……

Reluctantly approved dozens of Secret Service funding application documents, Wu Hai sighed helplessly.

"Federal finance, that's how it's spent!"

"However, as many people have said, the federal currency is just a pile of waste paper, and it is not my money. What does it matter to me?"

Just then, a loud bang came.

With a bang, the office door leading to the corridor was suddenly violently pushed open.

Sitting in the corner of the room, the two brothers Dongfang Xin and Lan Siam, who were practicing Xuangong with their hands clasped together, jumped up almost at the same time.

"Who?"

Dongfang Xin shouted in a deep voice.

Lan Siam simply cursed: "Damn it, which bastard has no tutor? Didn't your father teach you to knock?"

With one uppercut, he slammed into the jaw of the man who broke into the office.

Colonel Olaf, who was smoking a corn cob pipe, kicked Lan Siam's fist accurately with a flying kick.

With a muffled sound, the blue siamese flew up like a kite with a broken thread, wobbled backwards, and hit Wu Hai's desk with its head.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wu Hai grabbed Lan Siam by the collar.

With a soft force in his hand, he threw Lan Siam around, just making him stand aside.

"Colonel, this is my office!"

Wu Hai looked at Colonel Olaf unhappily.

A hole the size of a washbasin was opened on the door of the office, and even a few cracks were shaken open in the wall near the door frame.

Anyone would be displeased to be violently intruded into one's private territory like this.

After exhaling a few puffs of smoke, Colonel Olaf walked to Wu Hai's desk and pressed his hands on the desk.

He stared at Wu Hai coldly, and said in a cold voice: "In just seven days, you rejected our five procurement budget applications! Seven days ago, you rejected the procurement application for a new type of spiritual power suppressor, I will give you face; five days ago , you rejected the purchase application for the new tracker, I think, I still have to give you face!"

Having said that, Olaf took a deep breath.

Then, Colonel Olaf looked at Wu Hai, whose face was sinking like water, and sneered: "But four days ago, you rejected the purchase application for the 'Phantom' Type II special combat uniform, and I endured it; two days ago, you continued The purchase application for the 'unconscionable' Type [-] individual neutron ray gun was rejected, and I will continue to endure."

With Olaf's rage, his hands sank into the hard desk surface.

Olaf growled in a low voice: "However, just three or ten minutes ago, you rejected the purchase application for the 'Scud' Type 10 quick-freezing ray cannon! Damn, I tell you, I can't take it anymore! Do you know that?" What does the Scud’s quick-freezing ray cannon mean to the Secret Service? My children must use these special weapons to deal with the supernatural beings and warriors that keep popping up. Do you know what these special weapons mean to us?”

Facing Colonel Olaf's aggressiveness, Wu Hai watched his palm sinking into the desk, and suddenly sighed.

"Of course, I know, I understand, I can understand what you're thinking. But..."

Speaking of this, Wu Hai's tone suddenly showed some weakness and hesitation, and his tone made Olaf very satisfied.

"But what?"

Colonel Olaf's face came closer to Wu Hai.

He was condescending, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, staring at Wu Hai.

"Uh……"

There was silence for a while.

Wu Hai swipe his fingers quickly on the light screen of the computer on the desk a few times, and brought out several electronic documents.

"Dear Colonel Olaf, please take a look at it. The cost of the new type of mental power containment device is 35 units, and the purchase price on the report is 540 million units; the manufacturing cost of the 'Moth' Type III tracker is 38 One thousand, the purchase price on the report is 730; as for the manufacturing cost of the second set of 'Phantom', it is 800 million, and the purchase price has reached an astonishing [-] million!"

Having said that, Wu Hai shrugged his shoulders.

Wu Hai continued: "As for the purchase price of the latter two weapons, they are about ten to fifteen times their cost..."

Olaf looked at Wu Hai in surprise, his eyes widened and he roared in disbelief: "Damn it, how do you know these things! Uh, that's not the point!"

It wasn't until this moment that Colonel Olaf suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

He hurriedly changed his tone: "We have an agreement, you shouldn't be stuck with our budget, the children are still waiting to update their equipment!"