I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Panu Islands, located in the South Pacific Ocean, near the equator. The sunshine here is a good place for a holiday.

The tourism resources here are quite rich, natural islands, volcanic lakes and tropical rain forests. However, due to poor infrastructure, it has not been developed here. On the main island, the most valuable thing is this international airport that is still worth seeing, or borrowed money.

At the moment, this somewhat deserted airport hall is walking side by side with two seemingly weird foreigners.

"Rogi, can I really get fire? To be honest, I used to smoke big and numb when I was 13 years old, and I went to a small management office when I was 15 years old-"

"Oh, then the black uncle inside burst the ass? Who cares? The guy who is sitting in the White House is doing less stupid things than you. In addition, I tell you, if you dare to use your mouth of the Irish tone I am Luoji, I will screw your head down." Roberts stopped and turned back and pointed at the white-haired white youth behind him, said evilly.

"Sorry, man, you know that I am just a little nervous." Johnny waved his hand and continued to talk indifferently. "I consulted a psychiatrist. He said this is a fame phobia-"

"Shut up, Ireland." Roberts groaned.

Wen Yan, Johnny closed her mouth very simply, and he knew that Roberts was a sly character. In Los Angeles, even the boss of the Irish team had to give him three points. Although he seems to wash his hands now, it is still not a small role in his slums.

When it comes to the Irish, Roberts will immediately come up with three words in his head: big, hemp. Alcoholism, poor ghosts.

However, at this moment, he has to continue to hold on to this pen because of his patience, because it is related to 20 million US dollars.

As for why he appeared here. I have to talk about the call from Jiang Chen a few days ago.

"Then you help me play a villain, 20 million is your pay, I will pay with gold."

After a pause, Jiang Chen continued, "a small country in a certain Pacific Ocean."

Roberts heard a glimpse of the first thing, and then his face changed.

"**, you should not want to-"

"Yes. If you guessed it, you will squat. In short, help me write a script, then pick a ‘good actor’, I want to play a big movie.” The smirk of the oriental came from the phone.

He is too familiar with this laughter. It seems that someone is going to be unlucky.

"...you are a madman. Although I am a producer, but it belongs to the employer." Roberts could not help but smile, rubbed his temples, and then said a moment later. "Okay. God. I think, where are you going to take a picture? How much?"

"100 million dollars, a year of gdp in the Panu Islands. The story is probably that a billionaire billionaire in Los Angeles came to the Panu Islands, wants to invest in the local industry, then bribe officials, pull on the heads of local people. Oh, it’s like being a blessing. In short, the first story is like this. Right, I recommend this rich man to play a bad boy. I need him to perform the kind of nouveau riche.”

"Ah - rest assured, the most important thing in Los Angeles is Ireland." Roberts snorted.

"I will directly hit your account for $100 million."

Hearing, Roberts groaned and said to the phone in a weird expression. "Directly call me? You are not afraid of me running away?"

"I believe you won't. The spirit of the contract, isn't it? What's more, since I can get you out of is, you still have to worry about me-"

"I understand, don't say it." Roberts smirked and raised his left hand and touched his nose. "We are all old friends, or don't say anything to death."

"Yes, you are a smart person. Some money should be taken by you, it will not be less. Oh, and, speaking, this thing has become a good thing for you. Are you not **** enough? I can Give you a retreat."

It was said that Roberts’s throat was slightly moving.

He suddenly remembered the "Entertainment News" that was placed in the international layout some time ago.

On December 30, 2014, the presidential palace of the Gambia was attacked by a armed detachment of more than a dozen people, and several armed elements attempted to launch a coup. The funny farce was curated by a Texas real estate businessman and a former Minnesota soldier who summoned associates, bought guns and ammunition in the store, and shipped them to the Gambia through illegal traffic.

Of course, they failed without suspense. According to their original vision, the action will not encounter too much resistance. They believe that the soldiers guarding the presidential palace should not continue to sell for the president after discovering that the situation is not good, and perhaps even get the support of some deviant soldiers.

As a result, they were killed three on the spot, and there was no such thing as "investment".

In this attempted coup, the Texas real estate developer Enji was the main funder, and he was prosecuted by the US prosecutor for violating the "Chinese Legislation Case." All the capital is only 220,000 US dollars, he only wants to be the president.

Now, Roberts feels that he seems to be doing the same thing.

Only this madman is more terrible, and his contribution for this is 100 million!

Spend 1 billion to buy this country?

Not only, but also the money of mercenaries.

"Hell, I will ask you again if you are serious?" Roberts's fingers were a little trembling, and the phone was somewhat unstable.

Not because of fear, but because of excitement.

He is an adventurer in his bones. If it can be done, his arms dealers who are just "small and small" can even be lucky enough to go down in history!

Of course, he doesn't care much about his reputation. The most important thing is the benefits. He has a hunch that if he can get on the line with Jiang Chen's "power behind him", the actual return he will get will even surpass the sum of his previous income!

"Yes. Right, it's best to talk to your old friend Lawrence ‘please take a vacation.' I don't want to let f come in.” The tone on the phone was easy.

"Inevitably, I will think of a way. Oh. It's a little excited to think about it." The index finger kept rubbing the phone, and Roberts's eyes shook with excitement.

"I don't want to be excited, I want to see the result. I will say it first. This ‘big movie’ can have no chance of rehearsal, you have to think clearly.” Jiang Chen said slowly.

"Trust me, Mr. Roberts, a well-known Hollywood producer, will definitely make you satisfied with my script."

"Well, I will give it to you." Jiang Chen said faintly, then hung up the phone.

Someone is waiting for the door at the airport.

Next to the lacquered black Mercedes extended version, a middle-aged white man with a big belly kept looking at the watch. The fat suit was tightly worn by him, and an Asian man standing beside him seemed to be his bodyguard.

Incidentally. This small population of 20,000 people, the entire team is only one hundred people, and occasionally have a guest police.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man’s eyes lit up. I found Roberts and Johnny coming out of the airport.

"Oh oh. Mr. Roberts, you can count it! Haha, this is Johnny?" The white man immediately opened his arms and smiled and greeted Roberts. He looked at Roberts next to Roberts. people.

"**, is he a foundation?" Johnny whispered to Roberts.

"Shut up, idiot. The shooting has begun." Roberts squinted at the head and immediately put on a smile. Then greeted the man.

"Yes, this is Johnny. The rich man in Los Angeles." As the friends who have not seen for many years embraced passionately, Roberts laughed and retreated, turning his eyes to Johnny. "This is the president of Panu." - Edward Panu, British, should be your half-town fellow. Also serve as finance minister, and..."

This half-town fellow is full of malice.

"There are Marshals, my friends." Edward held the hand of Johnny with a smile, shaking his face, and there was no expression on the face that the British did not deal with the Irish.

The reason why he would show this expression is purely because according to Roberts, this Irishman named Johnny is a billionaire from Los Angeles. It’s been a long time since no one has invested in the Panu Islands, and it’s hard to catch a rich man. This emperor naturally spares no effort to please.

As for the identity of the Irish? who cares? He only cares about the one that is printed with Franklin.

After some chills, the president invited the two to sit in his luxury car and personally sent them to the villa - that was bought two days ago by Roberts in the name of Johnny, worth $500,000.

"Hell. President, Finance Minister, Marshal... What else is he not doing?" Sitting on a soft sofa, Johnny counted his fingers.

"There are also ** officials, the Minister of Education? In short, he will not be in the position of no oil and water. You don't care so much, honestly let me know what to do for you." Roberts from the refrigerator Take a bottle of whiskey, put it on the table and pour yourself a cup.

"Good things, there is wine." Johnny excitedly reached out and picked up, and poured himself a cup.

Roberts glanced at the drunkard, and took a sip of it slowly. Then he slowly said, "There is a social dance party tomorrow night. They are all local celebrities. You follow me. How do I learn how to learn?" Do. The day after tomorrow is an investment study, you will spend two million dollars to invest in the main island to build a cargo terminal. Remember to learn to see how I put money and tie the officials."

After a pause, Roberts went on.

"In addition, there will be a Chinese businessman who will contact you in a period of time. He is my old friend. Now I am doing food processing business, give him some convenience, how to do it, I don't need to teach you more."

"Oh-. Ok, Rogi. Speaking, where is the photographer? Dude, we are making a movie, right?" Johnny took a cup and took a nap. For a few minutes, he didn't know how many cups he had. I am down.

"Yes, we are making movies. This is the latest production method, you will go down in history. Right, don't forget to build a statue of yourself in the city center, my photography team will give it a close-up Roberts resisted the smile and took a sip of the whiskey in the cup.

"Yeah, that is, I just have to spend money?" Strongly smiled and poured a cup of himself. "It's really a good job. Say, what is our movie called?"

"The Rich in the Poor Country," don't forget your fame. Not just spending money, you have to play enough villains, such as playing neighbor wife, qj town girl, in short, you are thinking in Los Angeles. Dry but not doing the money... It’s all right. If you do well, if you play well, I will give you a sequel soon.” Roberts waved his hand and leaned back. On the sofa, staring at the drunken eyes.

"Hey--, sequel? Hey, call the name."

However, when the voice just fell, he dropped his glass and fell asleep.

"Oh, the name? "The destruction of a kingdom," Idiot." Roberts whispered a whisper, then put down the glass in his hand.

This kind of wine can be tasted. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!