Chapter 42 Baghdad First Experience
Imperial Bulwark's branch office in Baghdad is not small, a six-story building is all owned by Imperial Bulwark.

The only difference from the New York branch is that there are fortresses made of sandbags on the left and right of the entrance, and steel barricades on the front.

After entering the door, the person who greets people is not a beautiful blond girl, but a rough man with chest hair as wide as a palm. Those who walk around the company are not white-collar workers in suits, but fierce American soldiers in combat uniforms.

With this kind of atmosphere, not to mention, Wang Zhen felt quite comfortable as soon as he came in.

Take the elevator to the top floor, the general manager's office of the Imperial Bulwark branch in Iraq.

Knocking on the door and entering, Wang Zhen saw a bald man wearing only a green combat vest, with tattoos all over his arms.

A general manager with this kind of appearance... I have never seen it before!

When you say that you are the big brother of the underworld, it is definitely more convincing.

"Darryl, long time no see!" Bourne walked over, and the two hugged each other, patting each other's back, rattling, judging by the intensity, they had a very good relationship.

The general manager hugged the members of the scythe team one by one, and finally came to Wang Zhen, where Byrne introduced: "The newcomer of our team, wong Markus."

"Hello, Darryl Addis, just call me Wang." Wang Zhen reached out to shake his hand.

Darryl's hands are rough, with thick fingers.

"Just call me Darryl, nice to meet you."

Chatting a few words and reminiscing about the past, the scythe team has stayed in Baghdad for more than 2 years and is very familiar with Darryl Addis.

"This is the document that Cobham asked me to prepare." Darryl took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Bourne, "Hey, you never wanted this stuff before."

"Don't give it to me, give it to him." Byrne waved his hand in disgust.

Daryl was taken aback, looked at Wang Zhen, and looked up and down.

"Thank you." Wang Zhen smiled shyly, reached out to take it, and glanced at it. It was the information of the mission target Feisal.

"By the way, remember to write a weekly report on Faisal," Darryl said.

"What?" Byrne looked shocked.

"Don't look at me, it wasn't necessary originally, but Cobham specially notified you to write it, and I don't know why." Darryl spread his hands.

Bourne and the others glared at Wang Zhen angrily, and Wang Zhen quickly said, "No problem, leave it to me."

It's not a big problem, who in Huaxia hasn't written a review book, movie viewing experience, or study report!

Pick up a template and just change it.

"Arrange a hotel for you to rest for two days?" Darryl asked.

"Forget it, let's go directly to Feisal's side. It will be the same day by day, and the work will be over early." Byrne shook his head and said.

"Okay, this is the contract faxed by the company, and Feisal has to sign it. Take it and sign it for him." Darryl took out another brown paper bag and handed it over.

"OK." Byrne reached out to take it, and Feisal's name, photo and address were pasted on the brown paper bag.

Patting the brown paper bag, Bourne stood up, "I'll drive a Hummer."

"It's ready, the ammunition is in the car." Darryl said with a smile.

"Fuck, I don't think you're going to arrange a hotel for us!" Byrne scolded with a smile.

"The branch is tight on funds." Darryl said with a smile.

"Boss, can I have three Hummers?" Wang Zhen suddenly raised his head and said.

In a word, both Bourne and Daryl looked over, and Wang Zhen explained: "Let Feisal take our car, since you want to express your opinion, you should be more generous."

Bourne looked at Darryl, and Darryl took a deep look at Wang Zhen after being slightly stunned, "Okay, we have a lot of cars, just drive as you like."

……

The car was parked in front of a three-story building.

"It's here." Byrne looked up at the house number on the wall.

The house number had apparently been wiped deliberately, so it was quite clean.

Without getting out of the car, he took out his phone and dialed. Soon the door of the small building opened, and a man in a white robe walked out quickly. He opened the big iron gate of the yard, and three cars drove in backwards.

According to the donkey, this is for the convenience of rushing out in case of emergencies.

What is professionalism!
It was full of details, and Wang Zhen's heart trembled when he heard it. It was dangerous, too dangerous.

A group of people did not introduce each other in the yard. They walked quickly into the house and arrived at the living room. Bourne introduced himself and introduced the team members to Feisal one by one. They were all nicknames.

"Wang, talk to Mr. Feisal, let's take a look at the layout of the house." Jin Mao waved to Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen nodded, Jin Mao and the others couldn't do this job.

An American and an Iraqi have different nationalities, races, beliefs, identities, statuses, and occupations, and the Golden Retrievers are obviously not social cows.

Wang Zhen is much better. I used to deliver food, and I met strangers, some were picky, some were kind, and sometimes I had to introduce Yao Ji or the dishes. After a few years, it’s good to be able to chat with anyone. .

Of course, Golden Retriever and the others also have business to do. They followed Feisal's servants to visit the small building to learn where the defense is weak and where the defense is strong. If they encounter an attacking enemy, which direction will they attack from? Which direction will it be in, and make a plan to deal with the attack.

Hands-on is what they are good at.

Everyone does their job, which is fine.

In the car before coming here, Wang Zhen was looking at Feisal's information, trying to extract from the customer... To serve the customer well, of course he must understand.

Faisal, Sunni, pro-American, Kadima, but the last one is not accurate.

The post-war Iraqi system was formulated for Iraq by the United Nations, or the United States. It is completely in accordance with the Western system, and the three powers are separated to achieve mutual checks and balances, so that one party does not grow too big and the tail does not lose.

Of course, Wang Zhen is not optimistic. As a native of Huaxia, he has seen the arrogance and dissatisfaction shown by many large Western companies after entering China. It is difficult for the West to gain a foothold in China, so Wang Zhen feels that this method is in the Arab world. It will definitely not be easy to use, otherwise Iraq will not always be in chaos.

In the current Iraq, there are more than 6 parties on Qiandu Encyclopedia. The information in Wang Zhen's hand shows that there are more than 200 parties of all sizes!

The largest are six, three Shia and three Sunni.

Two of the Sunnis are Kurdish forces, and the other is the Kadima Party. In fact, there are more than 80 small parties in the Kadima Party. Faisal is favored by the Americans because of the small parties he formed Thoughts - global village, secularization.

Emphasizes seeking development through peace and emphasizing exchanges with other races and cultures.

The two points of secularization and peace are especially liked by Americans, so there is a 3-level evaluation and the mission of the scythe team.

The information about Feisal provided by Darryl is not detailed. What Wang Zhen needs now is to chat with Feisal, combine the information, and evaluate the value.

Wang Zhen felt that there should be no difference in the delivery of food in the past, and they chatted in the same way, so that customers can order more meals in the future...

"Mr Faisal, may I call you that?"

"Of course, sit here, Mr. Wang, are you Asian?" Feisal asked with a smile after the guest and host were seated, "From RB? Korean? Chinese?"

"Huaxia people." Wang Zhen nodded with a smile.

"Oh, I like Chinese people. Chinese things are very cheap. Many of my things here are imported from China. There are many Chinese people in Iraq. Doing business with them is reassuring." Feisal said with a smile.

In fact, in foreign countries, no matter whether the nationality written on your passport is British or American, people will not think you are American or British when they see you, and they will still treat you as Chinese.

No matter how much you emphasize, no matter how many generations of immigrants you are, no matter whether you hate the country or not, this fact cannot be changed.

(End of this chapter)

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