I want to be a warlord

What is our tradition?
Mobilize the people!
Let the enemy fall into the ocean of people's war!

In fact, Western politics is similar. Various elections are also a way to mobilize the people, which involves exposing the opponent's background, discrediting the opponent, etc.

To put it bluntly, the methods of political struggle, both at home and abroad, are similar in ancient and modern times. What matters is nothing more than whether the means are clever.

Under the instructions of Wang Zhen, the tax exemption issue became a big issue, which severely extinguished the little flame of hope that the Tikrit group had just returned to the city and rekindled. The blow it brought was huge. .

The most important thing is that these original officials are still complacent about this, thinking that they have achieved great success by delaying the trouble, and let the new guys have a good experience of what it means to be an official!

A group of untouchables, have you washed the sheep dung from your legs and hands?

I just want to be a fucking official!
Do you know how to write official characters?

From the bottom of their hearts, they look down on people like the Democratic and Peace Party.

No wonder they, no one would look down on those who come to steal their jobs!
As for the grievances of the common people at the bottom...

I've been doing this for hundreds of years, I'm used to it, and I don't think it's a problem.

Shadamu has been fighting Iran for eight years, but no one has any complaints?
Those nobles are still very dissatisfied, so what can they do!

Shadamu managed his hometown Tikrit like a monolith and collected most of the profits. Are these nobles satisfied?
I haven’t endured it for 24 years!
Are civilians working hard?

Do civilians have grievances?

Who the hell doesn’t have it!

These nobles don't like those terrorists yet, but they can't bear it!

No one cares?

No, Wang Zhen cares!

So, the street repairs stopped...and a whole bunch of people were out of work again.

The light in my eyes went out...

The reason, of course, is the obstruction of this group of old-fashioned officials. Under the propaganda of the street committee, the money bag is controlled by these old bureaucrats. Without money, they have nothing to do.

The street-repair shutdown has not yet passed, and so has damage assessment work.

How to lose money without evaluation?

But the old bureaucrats don't pay them, and those who do evaluations have to eat, so there's nothing they can do.

Step by step, the anger of the residents in the city piled up crazily in a short period of time, like a big fireball that was about to explode at any time. Now there was no one thing to ignite it.

……

"How is the progress of the investigation?" Half a month later, Wang Zhen appeared on the working group's floor.

"It's basically done," Lerol Alomar said with a smile.

"Where is the progress?"

"To track the flow of funds, what you want is not just to know how much money they embezzled from government departments. The most important thing is not to recover the losses. Then you need to check the whereabouts of their property. A large part of it is abroad. We need to Contact foreign banks and ask for their transfer records and data,” Lerol Alomar said.

"Can you trace it clearly?"

"Of course, he used the money to buy a pair of underwear, and we can all find it!" Lerol Alomar said confidently: "We are KPMG. Isn't that why you spent a lot of money to invite us? !”

Wang Zhen smiled and nodded.

Wang Zhen originally wanted to find some local accountants who were familiar with Iraq to investigate this matter. Now the government departments are in their hands. Khatib Hafez did not destroy the data and information when he withdrew. There are internal If you cooperate, it’s actually not difficult to check.

The hard part is getting banks to cooperate!

In fact, these people don't really trust local banks. They mostly store their money in accounts in foreign banks, especially European banks.

Therefore, if you want to check the direction of funds, you must have the cooperation of the bank!
If you want banks to cooperate, the Iraqi government doesn't have the ability, let alone Wangzhen, and it doesn't have the face!

This was what Natalie told Wang Zhen, so she invited KPMG, one of the top five accounting firms in the world. They have relationships with banks around the world and can allow them to release their authority.

Of course, money can do it, but Wang Zhen obviously doesn’t have that much money.

In all walks of life, at the end of the day, it is still humaneness.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, how long will it take?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"A few days, no more than a week at most. The main reason is that there are too many people. More than 200 people are a bit exaggerated." Lerol Alomar shrugged. "To be honest, some people only embezzled a few dollars." It’s only $[-], so it’s really meaningless to check, it’s too piecemeal.”

"Of course, we will never be soft on corruption and bribery." Wang Zhenyi said righteously: "What we adhere to is the principle of never letting a good person go or wrongfully accusing a bad person, and we will pursue it to the end. This is all The hard-earned money of the Iraqi people!”

“It must be returned to the Iraqi people!”

Lerol Alomar: black question mark face.

"Don't let a bad person go, and don't wrongly accuse a good person." Lerol Alomar reminded, dumbfounded.

"Ah, yes, yes, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, don't worry about these details." Wang Zhen waved his hands, looking indifferent.

Lerol Alomar smiled and shook his head. Fortunately, he had seen this kind of bad guys too many times and was used to it. Even Wang Zhen was considered a good person among them!
"Is there anything else we need to cooperate with?" Wang Zhen changed the subject.

"I don't have one here, but there is a list here. In the process of recovering funds, these people are involved, but they are not government employees. All we can do is to recover the flow of funds, but for specific criminal evidence, you We still need to get it from them." Lerol Alomar stood up, took out a thick piece of information from the drawer and handed it over.

"Oh, leave it to me, I'm so damn good at this!" Wang Zhen laughed and took the information, flipping through it casually. There were names, photos, dates, transaction amounts, purchased products or Services etc...

At first glance, it looks like a white glove technique.What can I say about this thing? The price is just a little more expensive. In theory, it is not illegal, if there is no other money to play with afterwards.

But the thing is, he does!
After closing the document, Wang Zhen patted it a few times, stood up and left with a smile.

After taking the things back, Wang Zhen thought about it for a while, but finally did not directly order the arrests. There were too many people involved. If they were all arrested, it would inevitably attract the attention of the outside world. Then it would be bad to alert the snake.

But we can't stay still. We still need to arrest a few important people and bring them back for interrogation. Let's just treat them as temporary disappearances.

……

night.

Two years ago, there would have been people on the streets even after 10 o'clock at night, but now Tikrit has declined.

A car with no headlights was driving slowly on the road. After turning off the engine early, the car coasted for a while before stopping at the door of a house.

When the car stopped, Wang Zhen raised his hand to pull up the mask on his face, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Originally he was not needed for this kind of work, but he was idle and his hands were itchy.

Besides, he didn't come alone. Hearing that he was going to be kidnapped in the middle of the night, Golden Retriever, Donkey, Guo Jingyun, Shrapnel, and even the shovel all came with him!

Bunch of assholes!
He looked up at the building in front of him, a small villa with a small garden.

Of course, this is for a manor like Montashari's. In China, it is a serious single-family villa with a larger garden and yard.

"What to do?" Donkey asked enthusiastically.

"It's simple. I got a lot of inhaled anesthetics from the electromagnetic place and sneaked into their house. After they were all confused, I went in and took them out. I made sure it was silent!" Wang Zhen said with a look on his face. Said confidently.

"Professional!" Donkey gave a thumbs up, "I admire your talent in crime!"

"Get out!" Wang Zhen cursed with a smile.

Stepping to the side of the iron fence, Wang Zhen reached out and took the jack and stuck it in the middle of the railing. As he pressed hard with his hand, the gap in the iron fence was soon deformed and became larger and larger.

Do the same thing up and down, and soon the gap will be big enough for a person to pass sideways, even if you have bigger chest muscles...

A group of people squeezed through the iron fence and arrived at the door of the villa.

"How are you going to put the anesthetic in there?"

"Easy!" Wang Zhen took out a hand drill from his bag. It was not the kind that uses electricity, but a hand drill. The advantage is that it is silent, but the disadvantage is that it is more tiring.

The drill bit was aimed at the lock hole. Wang Zhen held it down with one hand and started to shake the rocker with the other hand. In order to get this thing, Wang Zhen specially asked for the drill bit that Lao Liu asked for. It can drill bulletproof steel plates without any problem. Don't drill this kind of lock core too easily.

While drilling, suddenly... "Woof woof, woof woof woof, woof woof woof..."

A dog barking came from the villa.

Wang Zhen's hand froze and he blurted out, "Fuck, there's a dog!"

The dog barked, and it kidnapped it quietly!
Wang Zhen turned his head and saw Donkey's disappointed and contemptuous eyes.

Cursing secretly, he threw away the drill bit, angrily tore off the Benelli M4 behind him, and aimed a shot at the lock.

With one shot and one kick, the door opened and a big dog was seen running away with its tail between its legs!

"What a bastard!" Wang Zhen cursed, raised his hand and fired a shot. The dog rolled and flew out. It twitched a few times and died on the spot.

"Come on, arrest them!" Wang Zhen cursed and strode in.

As long as everyone on sight is beaten to death, it means no one has been discovered!

After glancing at the nanny's room on the first floor, which had its door tightly closed, Wang Zhen was too lazy to pay attention and strode straight to the second floor.

Gunshots rang out on the first floor. How could the people on the second floor still sleep? Amidst the screams, the lights immediately turned on.

However, Wang Zhen was a professional after all, and he was too fast. Before the people on the second floor could open the door and come out to see, he had already rushed up.

When we arrived at the second floor, we frowned. The reason why we kept quiet was that we didn't want to kill anyone. After all, we still had to ask for confessions and have people come forward to prove it. It would be difficult to kill someone.

"Whose name is Tarim? Come out if you don't want to die." As he said this, Wang Zhen pulled the bolt of his gun and fired a shot at the wall.

People who didn't know whether they were gangsters or terrorists rushed into the house, and the family members were frightened when they woke up from their beds.

But rich people are still rich people. The difference is that they hire one or two bodyguards at home.

Just when Wang Zhen wanted to continue to intimidate, a door opened a crack, and the black muzzle of the gun was exposed.

"boom!"

Not giving the other side any chance, Wang Zhen, who was wearing night vision goggles, fired directly when he saw the gun.

In indoor combat, Benelli is really useful. Just aim at it. The bullets shattered the wooden door, and the projectiles sprayed the bodyguard with sawdust. His hands shook in pain and he couldn't hold the gun anymore.

"boom!"

"Da da!"

Wang Zhen and Donkey opened fire again, directing their firepower at the room. They didn't stop until they walked over and kicked open the door and saw two men in pajamas holding guns.

He kicked with his foot, it must be the bodyguard. (End of chapter)