I want to be a warlord

Wang Zhen looked at Natalia with a strange face, making her face turn red, "I don't know why you are always curious about this kind of thing."

"It's actually simple." Wang Zhen explained with a smile: "There was a terrorist named Latif who disguised himself as a businessman from Syria. He contacted six people and said that he would help them purchase a batch of You know, they do this kind of thing all the time, so when Latif asked to treat six people to dinner, they readily agreed."

"While we were discussing things in the private room and eating, Latif secretly drugged the wine and knocked out six people. Then he pretended to be drunk and took the people away. Finally, he hid in the truck and took them out of Bairwanai. "

"He then tortured the six people and filmed it. He then sent the video to their families and demanded that they pay a ransom or else he would publicly behead the six people one by one!"

Natalia gasped when she heard this, and she could already imagine the rest of the plot.

The six families must have been frightened after receiving the video, but since the kidnapper was in Iraq, they had no choice but to call the police immediately.

But the crime occurred in Iraq, and the police in various countries had no choice but to send the case to the diplomatic department, which sent it to the embassy in Iraq, and the embassy notified the Iraqi police...

What use is the Iraqi police doing?

In the end, the six companies had no choice but to pay the ransom into the designated account within the specified time.

But the scary thing is that although they paid the money, there was still no news of the person's release after waiting and waiting. From then on, the person disappeared.

They went to the police station to make trouble, to the embassy...

"Wait!" Wang Zhen reached out and interrupted Natalia's idea of ​​the movie plot, and said with a strange expression: "You are wrong about one thing. They will not go to the local police station and the embassy to cause trouble, but will go to the Chinese Embassy. make trouble."

Natalia turned her head and slowly typed a question mark?
"No, they are no longer Chinese nationals. They are all immigrants and have been naturalized locally. Some are Dutch and some Spanish. How can they go to the Chinese embassy to look for trouble?"

Wang Zhen spread his hands, "You ask me, who do I ask? It sounds weird, but it just happened. As a normal human being, you and I will definitely not be able to understand the thoughts of this group of people."

"Are you sure?" Natalia asked with a frown.

"Yeah!" Wang Zhen nodded heavily.

"Weird!" Natalia shook her head, and then changed the subject, "What will happen next? Should I recruit Europeans? Iraqis?"

Wang Zhen shook his head and said, "Recruit a few more Chinese."

What he hates is not how many little tricks these people have done or how much trouble they have caused the merchants, but what he hates is their attitude.

If you are a foreigner and do not understand the temperament of this group of people, you may not be able to play with this group of Chinese businessmen.

As long as you have a correct attitude, focus on protecting your boss, and have a bad relationship with the merchants, this is what Wang Zhen wants to see.

Even if it's just a little bit stretched.

Natalia nodded and did not continue to ask.

……

In less than half an hour, the news had spread in the market.

Shots were fired in the office building, and then six Chinese members of the management team were seen being dragged into a car, screaming on the road.

Then there is no more then.

No one knows where several people went.

After hearing this news, many people in the big market were gloating.

pity?

nonexistent!

These bastards are causing trouble for everyone.

Many times, foreigners do far less bad things than the Japanese. After all, foreigners don’t understand Chinese people.

After this incident, everyone's evaluation of Wang Zhen suddenly rose to a higher level. They all have to say that he is worthy of being the light of the Chinese people in Iraq, and he insists on it!
……

The follow-up to this matter was indeed similar to what Natalia thought. The embassies of several countries just sent a note and ignored it.

The police came to Bairwanai to investigate?
Stop making trouble, how much is the salary for one!

The actual situation of this matter was known after inquiring in secret, but when it was made public, both the police and the embassy insisted that the person was currently missing, and the police and embassy were doing their best to search.

Then there is no more...

……

After staying in Bairwana for a few more days, Wang Zhen returned to Tikrit to deal with the recruitment problem. More than a week later, he returned to Bairwana again. The work of dredging and returning the river was completed, and he had to participate in the re-connection ceremony.

Also present was the U.S. Ambassador to Iraq.

Wang Zhen invited John and Bevin, but both of them refused to come because the matter had nothing to do with them, so Wang Zhen did not force it.

After the ceremony was completed, with a blast, the rolling water of the Euphrates River returned to its original river channel, submerging the dry and cracked river bottom.

After the ceremony, another banquet was held, the ambassador confirmed the signature, and the last batch of money was transferred into the account of Hujian Group, and Liu Hanmin was safe.

In the later period, they advanced part of the money. After all, the profits were siphoned off by the former Secretary of State, John, and Bevin.

Moreover, the work was only completed on the American side, but after the water returned, the land purchased by Wang Zhen that was submerged into mud still needed to be reorganized.

The main task is to remove large rocks, spread the silt from the previous river cleaning evenly on top, and dig a river channel that connects to the Euphrates River and surrounds the future pasture.

There is not much work, but it is relatively broken.

After that, it is necessary to help Wang Zhen get a group of agricultural experts to study what kind of vegetation is suitable to plant on it. This is not just about sprinkling some grass seeds.

I have been busy here for a few more days, and the time has entered March 2017. The year has passed so much!

It was the Chinese New Year celebrated at the Bairvanai Market. The atmosphere was indeed quite good. The fireworks alone were set off for an hour.

After all, this is Wangzhen’s home stadium, and the performance is no worse than the Corban Festival.

Eid al-Adha, the grandest festival of the Arabs, is also called Eid al-Adha.Those who believe in YSL do not believe in Christmas, and Corban Festival falls on December 12th in the Christian calendar.

After everything was over, Wang Zhen finally took the time to contact Khatib Hafez to talk about the election.

"Old Ha, let's meet up when you have time. We have been dealing with each other for such a long time and I haven't met you yet." Wang Zhen said with a smile as soon as the call was connected.

On the other side, Khatib Hafez blinked with confusion on his face. He put down his mobile phone and looked at the phone number. It was indeed from Wang Zhen, and the voice was fine, so... there was a problem!

There is a big problem!
"Are you sick?" Khatib Hafiz said with a frown.

Wang Zhen: "..."

"You are the only one who is sick!"

"The taste is right." Khatib Hafiz breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What the hell..." Wang Zhen was speechless, "I can't talk to you properly, can I?"

"Don't you think about what you were like before and how you lied to me. Now you suddenly have this tone. I think it's okay to have problems."

"You... okay." Wang Zhen pursed his lips, a little speechless, "Come out and see me, come or not."

"I'm crazy if I don't come. I'm going to see you. What's there to see? What bad ideas do you have? Do you want to kill me?" Khatib Hafez asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"I..." Wang Zhen wanted to curse in anger, "Is this the image I have in your mind?"

"Yes." Khatib Hafez answered simply.

Wang Zhen cursed and wanted to hit someone, "If I have something to do with you, don't talk nonsense. Damn it, if I want to kill you, I'll kill you sooner. I don't care where you are hiding with one ground-penetrating missile. Besides, I launched it for you some time ago." Is your idea a good one? Did it help you?"

"Uh... This is true, but you must have bad intentions." Khatib Hafez said firmly.

Wang Zhen swore that when he saw Khatib Hafez, he would give this guy a good beating.

"Old Ha, this is good for you, very good. It can solve all the difficulties you are encountering now. Think about it carefully. You should understand that I will not mention the meeting if it is not necessary." Wang Zhen solemnly said said.

"Is there anything we can't talk about on the phone? It's very unsafe if we have to meet in person." Khatib Hafez asked.

"It's true." Wang Zhen said with a smile: "If you want to accomplish this, you can't always hide and dare not show up in public. Of course, I don't think you yourself want to live this kind of underground rat life. , So, if you don’t even dare to meet me, how can you do anything?”

Khatib Hafiz was silent for a long time and suddenly said: "Okay, but I will decide the time and place."

"OK, I'll wait for your news."

When the phone was hung up, Khatib Hafez's expression was very complicated, his facial features were all gathered together, and he sat motionless for a long time, raising his hand and scratching his hair vigorously, "This guy named Wang must be poisonous, nothing is wrong." Tell me, why did I agree to him like a fool?"

The most important thing is that now that he has reacted, he still doesn't want to regret it, "Damn, it must be poisonous!"

……

Three days later, Ramadi, Makkbula Mosque.

The Makbra Mosque is right next to the Ramadi government office building, and the two agreed to meet at the place.

This time Wang Zhen brought the donkey here alone. After all, there must be a driver.

The donkey is unwilling. The two of them went deep into the terrorist's lair. They are crazy. There is no safety guarantee at all. If you are seeking your own death, don't take me with you.

However, Wang Zhen likes donkeys, so why should this kid be in trouble?

There were hundreds of Khatib Hafiz's men outside the Makkboura Mosque. When they saw the license plate number of King's Town, they did not stop them from letting them pass.

The car stopped at the square in front of the temple. Wang Zhen opened the door and walked out. When he got off the car, he saw a bearded man with Baotou standing at the gate of the temple, protected by a group of soldiers.

"Old Ha, is it you? Haha, I finally met the real person!" Wang Zhen looked very enthusiastic, shouting and waving his arms vigorously.

Khatib Hafez's face darkened on the spot, but judging by his voice and tone, he knew it was that bastard from Wang Zhen!

Out of courtesy, Khatib Hafiz in the crowd had to raise his hand and wave, "Hello, Wang Zhen, come here."

Putting down his arms, Khatib Hafiz still felt it was unreal. How long had it been since he had stood in the sun, waved and greeted others loudly...

Wang Zhen strode over with a smile, and the crowd protecting Khatib Hafiz automatically moved aside. With Old Harry's slightly panicked expression, Wang Zhen stepped up and gave Khatib Hafez a big hug. Hug, he held Lao Ha's shoulder with one hand and patted his chest with the other, "What's going on? My friend is here, and you're standing far away here. Can't you go over to greet him?"

"What's the matter, are you still afraid of someone assassinating you? This is your home base."

"Who, who is scared? I'm not. Well, that's because the sun is too dazzling!" Khatib Hafiz never expected that Wang Zhen, who was so familiar with him, would hear such a... weird tone. , it’s not even sarcastic, but what he asked also made him a little incoherent for a while.

"Guess whether I have a bomb tied to my body." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"That's impossible!" Khatib Hafez answered firmly now, looking at Wang Zhen with a sideways glance, "It's just you, hehe, I don't believe you have such a spirit of sacrifice!"

As he said that, he seemed to have realized something and shook his shoulders hard, "Don't hold me, are we so familiar!"

After shaking off Wang Zhen's hand, Khatib Hafiz suddenly felt a little sad. His shoulders had not been touched in many years.

"Fake, Lao Ha, you don't talk like this when you use brother." Wang Zhen's eyes widened, looking in disbelief.

"Okay, let's go in." Khatib Hafez really couldn't stand Wang Zhen's tone.

Just like on the Internet, no matter how familiar you are with each other when chatting with each other, it will still be a bit awkward when you meet them face to face.

"I didn't expect that you, a terrorist leader, are quite shy!" Wang Zhen smiled and waved to the donkey, "Let's go."

"You are the terrorist." Khatib Hafiz immediately denied it.

"Very good, keep this attitude." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

Taking control of the atmosphere of the chat, the two of them walked toward a room in a corner of the mosque with the support of a group of soldiers. (End of chapter)