Hou Dasheng gently sipped the mineral water in his hand, and then slowly placed it on the sand dunes beside him. The cold moonlight was cast on the sand dunes, and the dim city could be seen in the distance. In the city, there are some fires from time to time.

One of the benefits of a city in the desert is that it's spectacular and intuitive. From afar, you can see it from the sand dunes. If you can have some magnificent lights, it will definitely be beautiful. Unfortunately, the war extinguished all the magnificent lights here.

Drifting in the wind, in addition to the sand dunes in the distance, there is also a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the city.

"There is nothing to see in Damascus now, there are still some in the past." Lu Song's voice came from afar. Hou Dasheng didn't look back, nor did he get up: "Old Uncle Lu, in fact, it's like that if you look at it, it's like that." Birth, old age, sickness and death, prosperity and decline. The palace and all the rooms were made of soil. Just take a look at the view. ”

Lu Song moved his fat body, and sat down next to Hou Dasheng with a smile: "What? They gave you permission?! ”

Hou Dasheng smiled faintly, did not say yes or no. He handed Lu Song a bottle of water, then picked up a can and opened it. The cans are heated and smell fragrant when opened. He ate a piece himself, and then handed it to Lu Song. The latter did not refuse, haha laughed and took it and ate it.

"Uncle Lu, how much do you know about investors?!" Hou Dasheng suddenly asked Lu Song very abruptly, and Lu Song was unhurried when he heard Hou Dasheng's question. While eating, he muttered, "To tell you the truth, many of our seniors have dealt with investors. There are negotiations, and there are wars. But after all these years, our understanding of investors is still very limited. It's really very limited. There are even some things that we can only suspect that they have to do with investors, but we can't be sure. ”

Hou Dasheng smiled faintly, then turned to look at Lu Song without speaking. Lu Song was a little awkward by him, and after a while, he raised his hand and said, "Okay~Okay~ We do have some information, but it's not about investors." I can't reveal the specifics. The source can't tell you either. It can only be said that we have not even mastered the surface of investors. Know that at the moment, we just know the name of this organization, or whatever name they call themselves. ”

"And then there are some of the members, not many of them. What are these people responsible for, how does this organization work, how powerful is it, how many people and countries are involved...... We're not interested in that at all. Lu Song stretched out his hand, looked at Hou Dasheng and said sincerely: "To put it bluntly, as long as you don't come to find fault, we can turn a blind eye to your affairs." ”

Hou Dasheng smiled and said softly: "Actually, investors almost mean this. It's not that they don't have an interest in Huaxia, it's that you're too fierce. So they had to give up their interest in Huaxia, and they couldn't finish it elsewhere anyway. ”

What to do, there is no need for Hou Dasheng to say this. Lu Song understands very well. It's nothing more than fishing profits. The existence of any organization, or the existence of any secret organization, is actually the ultimate node is to make a profit. How to generate profits, generate huge profits. Make them willing to take risks and be willing to work for the organization.

This is the foundation of the organization's existence. The span of investors, Lu Song is unwilling to explore and can't explore. But he was pretty sure that this tissue had a myriad of subarticular points. It allows people in the organization to continuously obtain huge benefits. This is what keeps the organization running smoothly all the time.

Where do the huge benefits come from? In peacetime, where is it possible to easily obtain large and stable gains? Of course, it's war, and the money comes the fastest. After World War II, it seemed that the world was calm. But in reality, everyone knows that this seemingly peaceful world is not peaceful at all.

The confrontation between the United States and the Soviet Union stretched from the Middle East to Africa. There is no direct armed conflict between the nations, but behind the scenes, there is constant fighting. Others don't know, but Hou Dasheng knows it very well. The benefits that service providers have gained during that time have been enormous.

It's not just a guaranteed deal for intelligence, it's more about the expansion of the site. Although the intelligence agencies of the United States and the Soviet Union will fight to the death, both sides will also need a third party at some point. There is a third party with sufficient weight, a third party who does not take sides, as a microphone between them and communicates with each other.

There are not many organizations that can take on this role. The service provider is one of them, and the most suitable one of them.

"I might say that without the service provider, the Third World War would have already begun. Maybe we're all living in radiation now. The former manager said to Hou Dasheng: "We are indeed making money, but from some angles, why are we not maintaining world peace?!" Good and evil are often relative, not absolute. What we can guarantee is that the world will not be destroyed by the emergence of uncontrollable wars. ”

The crow told Hou Dasheng: "We always need to release some anger. People will be angry, and the bigger the country, the heavier the anger. We also need to make people soberly see the cruelty of war, so that they will not dare to easily launch a war in a country of their size. ”

"In some ways, we're also keeping the peace."

What about Hou Dasheng?! He was relatively indifferent to this, and in fact after walking towards the ceremony, he thought that he had fulfilled his responsibilities to the jackal. If it weren't for the fact that there was no suitable person to replace him now, he would have chosen to return to Huaxia a long time ago. accompanied Lisa and Hou Laohu to live their own simple life.

"I did get some authority, and I was able to decide basically the Middle East." Hou Dasheng took out a cigarette and threw one to Lu Song: "I can't do anything beyond my authority." I hope you understand. ”

After a pause, Hou Dasheng continued: "This is just the beginning, I think there is still a lot of cooperation with investors. I'm sure you'll be interested, too. But mutual trust still needs to be built. Okay, now I'm wondering what you guys think. ”

Lu Song silently took the cigarette and lit it for himself, squinting his eyes and whispering: "We don't have any opinions." What we're interested in in the Middle East, you probably know as well. Resources cannot be cut off, this is the first priority. ”

"There's no problem with that." Hou Dasheng smiled slightly: "Investors still have to make money." Cutting off resources does not do any good for investors. ”

Lu Song took a deep breath of his cigarette and let the smoke spread from his mouth: "If it involves the evacuation of our personnel, you need to help. ”

"It's a hassle estimate." Hou Dasheng frowned and said in a deep voice: "You also know that investors don't get involved in these things. You can look for a service station in this regard, and they will be happy to provide such a service. As you probably know, they are often asked for help at the conventions in New York. ”

Lu Song smiled and snuffed out the cigarette butt on the ground: "If it's a small matter, I'll naturally look for them, but if it's too big, they won't be able to make a move." The things I'll look for you in are not trivial. Even if you can't help, you need to make sure you don't stand in our way in this matter. ”

"I can only guarantee that I will help if there is no core interest involved." Hou Dasheng looked at Lu Song and said softly: "Old Uncle Lu, don't embarrass me. I'm in an awkward position right now, and I'm sure you know that. If it weren't for some reason, I would have wanted to leave and go back to China......"