I want to be a warlord

"Okay, thank you." Khatib Hafez answered quickly and simply.

It simply made Wang Zhen feel very bad.

You answered so quickly, I can't feel any sincerity!
He used to say this to others...

"Can you be more sincere?" Wang Zhen said through gritted teeth.

"Am I not sincere?" Khatib Hafez looked at Wang Zhen with a half-smile.

"Do you have it?" Wang Zhen cursed.

"Yes, no." Khatib Hafiz laughed, feeling very happy and feeling quite shameless and invincible.

孽 孽!
Wang Zhenteng stood up and said, "There is nothing left to talk about. You ungrateful guy, let's go. You can get on with the preparations now. Don't wait for the election to start and do it on the fly. You will be in a hurry by then."

"Select people to study as soon as possible, and then ask them to go to Tikrit to find Faisal and get some people with academic qualifications, not stupid ones like pigs."

After that, without waiting for Khatib Hafez to say anything else, he turned around and left.

"Hey, wait, let me see you off. You seem to be very rude to me." Khatib Hafiz smiled and took two steps to catch up.

"If you want some face, why don't you want no face at all!" Wang Zhen said angrily.

"In front of the people below, I have to do some superficial work." Khatib Hafiz said with a smile: "Don't feel any burden in your heart. If the opportunity is right, I will definitely beat you to death."

"Me too!" Wang Zhen looked at Khatib Hafez with a ferocious smile.

After opening the door, the two of them once again put on an indifferent look. In the presence of a group of terrorists...

Once Lao Ha starts operating and joins the government army, we can no longer call them terrorists, they should be called militias...

After leaving the mosque, Wang Zhen Donkey got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out and slowly disappeared into the street.

……

In the rearview mirror, the mosque was no longer visible. The donkey let out a long breath, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off him. He suddenly seemed a little lazy and limp. For a moment, even the sound of the Hummer engine could be heard. They all seemed to be weak.

Wang Zhen suppressed a smile and looked at the donkey. He knew what happened.

I'll scare you to death if you, a bastard, always talk nonsense!

After a long time, Donkey regained some energy. When he turned around and saw Wang Zhen's smiling face, he suddenly became energetic and said, "Fake, Fake, what the hell are you doing in there? You scared me to death. I'm so fucking scared." My mother's gun was pulled out, and the grenade safety was unplugged. I was almost, almost damn near going to blow myself up!"

Hahahaha, Wang Zhen couldn't control his laughter anymore.

He could imagine that scene.

"You're still laughing, Fake, Fake, I swear, I'll never come to a place like this with you again!" Donkey cursed, using this method to release the pressure in his heart.

This operation may seem dangerous, but Wang Zhen is actually 100% sure.

In Iraq, the network of relationships he has spun is spread everywhere. As long as you are still hanging around in Iraq, no matter who you are, don't even think about touching him.

It's just that the donkey is not sensitive to these things, and many of his thoughts still remain on the fact that he is a PMC.

It's not that Wang Zhen has never tried to teach them, but obviously, Donkey doesn't want to understand these messy things. He thinks it's a waste of his brain.

In the words of Donkey, "Why do I need to know this? I wish I had you to worry about. I only need to think about how to have more fun!"

"When you were getting up early for the meeting, I was sleeping in. When you were talking about things, I was sweating and stretching in the gym. When you were reading documents, I was eating and drinking. When you were staying up late to think of solutions, I was drinking and having fun. .”

"You know, in my eyes, you all work for me, and I, the boss, only need to be responsible for eating, drinking, having fun, and enjoying life!"

That day, Wang Zhen recorded this sentence completely, so...

I will let you eat, drink and have fun!
On the way back, Donkey was bored and suddenly asked: "What kind of shameful things did you and Lao Ha talk about?"

"I asked him to prepare, run for parliament, and come out to preside over Iraqi government affairs." Wang Zhen said lightly.

"Zi la..." The Hummer swayed back and forth and almost rushed down the road.

Fortunately, Wang Zhen was already prepared to grab the armrest.

Donkey regained control of the steering wheel and looked at Wang Zhen with a confused expression, "Did I hear that right? A terrorist leader is running for the Iraqi parliament?"

"Why not? Who do you define men as?"

The donkey slapped his mouth, "Okay, you people are really dirty. Compared with you, I am as pure as a virgin!"

"Fuck you, uncle!" Wang Zhen punched the donkey.Talking and laughing, all the way north...

……

Perhaps, the election campaign for members of Congress, which will determine the direction of Iraq policy in the next four years, is about to begin, and the whole of Iraq suddenly becomes a little calm.

Even the dozens of terrorist activities that inevitably occur every day have been reduced to single digits and are rarely seen on the news.

On the news, what is broadcast every day is where this Ye sect activist held a worship service, and where and where this important Sun sect figure attended the event.

All of a sudden, the activities of the two major YSL factions became more frequent.

Those who initially initiated these religious activities were the middle-level members of the two major factions. As time went by, leaders of the two major factions frequently appeared in public, gave interviews, and participated in activities.

The religious atmosphere in Iraq has become increasingly fanatical.

The more impoverished and war-torn people are, the more fanatical their religious beliefs become.

Including the three cities of Ramadi, driven by Khatib Hafez, an extreme fundamentalist atmosphere has also begun to rise.

In this fanatical religious atmosphere, Salahuddin Province and northern Anbar Province seem a bit out of place.

Of course, in the eyes of those religious leaders, in the eyes of Wang Zhen and others, this was a breath of fresh air amidst the fanaticism and restlessness.

"If you have time to waste on such collective religious activities, why not focus on how to develop the economy and how to do more work!" Wang Zhen complained.

"Haha, is there a possibility that they don't have jobs and don't carry out religious activities? Do you let them do nothing and then come up with criminal thoughts?" Old Liu chuckled, grabbed a beer and took a sip.

"Well, you're right!" Wang Zhen also laughed, "Not every place is as energetic as ours!"

"What is this? Why are Bairwanai and Tikrit doing it so well!" Wang Zhen glanced at the faces of Lao Liu, Guo Jingyun, Jin Mao and others, his eyes full of expectation.

"Come on, let's drink." Lao Liu seemed not to notice Wang Zhen and raised his glass to the golden retrievers.

"This leg of lamb is good. It's charred and fragrant, and it's delicious when grilled." The donkey cut off a piece with a knife and put it in his mouth, smacking his lips while eating.

Guo Jingyun suppressed his smile and did not look at Wang Zhen.

Jin Mao clinked glasses with Lao Liu and said, "Faisal has done a great job and has great leadership skills. Although he comes from an ordinary background, he is a man of action."

"Indeed, with more people like Faisal, Iraq will soon be able to slowly recover from the war. The Arab nation can stand for thousands of years because of generations of people like this who overcome obstacles and lead the nation forward. "Lao Liu delivered an important speech.

Wang Zhen's expression became stiffer and darker, and he gritted his teeth, "Damn it, you bastards, will you die if you tell the truth!"

"I will die!" everyone replied in unison and laughed.

There have been less things recently, and it has been relatively leisurely. It has become a repertoire to provoke Wang Zhen when we have dinner together, and it is fun every time.

……

The long-awaited election campaign has finally begun. Campaign representatives from various parties have begun to build momentum, participate in religious activities, give public speeches, accept interviews with reporters, etc...

“Relying on Allah, with firm determination and strong faith in our people, we can overcome difficulties and challenges and create a bright future for our glorious people.”

"Rebuilding the military and national security forces allows us to finally demand a timetable for the withdrawal of coalition forces from our beloved country."

"Whether they are Americans or Iranians, anyone who invades our beloved country is our enemy. We will never compromise and fight to the end."

"We will resolutely fight against terrorist activities, attack the 'United Iraq Alliance' and other major Shia political organizations that have close ties with Iran, and shape a new government that is peaceful, stable and completely decided by the Iraqis themselves."

……

Among the various campaign speeches made by this group of people who only talked about Americans, Iranians, and hostile sects, the speeches delivered by the Democratic and Peace Party congressmen seemed out of place.

"The first thing we have to do is to continue to develop the economy. Whether you are a Ye sect or a Sun sect, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can create conditions for a better life for yourself and your family. This is what we in Salahuddin The province must do this, because poverty is the soil that breeds crime. We believe that when everyone can get rid of hunger and have a happy family, then crime and other problems will be greatly reduced. We believe that no one is willing to commit crime. !”

"Iraq is the Iraq of the Iraqi people. It is independent and maintains its sovereignty. It should not be coerced by any country!"

……

This idea of ​​focusing on economic development was quickly criticized by some people.

"People in the Democratic and Peace Party only have money in their eyes. They have been polluted by the devil. They have forgotten that money, fame and fortune are what everyone needs, but they are also given by God. No matter how much, they should be content. Life in this world is short. , only the Hereafter is permanent.”

……

"I really admire this kind of person who can stand up and talk without hurting his back. Therefore, his rich assets are allowed by God, and the poor should be poor because God didn't give them so much money?" Wang Zhen also inevitably has this problem every day. He saw many election manifesto speeches, and every time he saw this, he couldn't help but complain, "Since he thinks it will be permanent after death, then just donate all the money and then die!" (End of Chapter)