I want to be a warlord

"Then we are not in danger?" Jin Mao frowned.

"It's not dangerous, Majid is just a fool, a big idiot!" Wang Zhen sneered, "He definitely wants to control the entire Democratic and Peace Party, but the question is, has he considered the idea of ​​a white house?"

"The purpose of the White House is to break up the Democratic and Peace Party and then divide and absorb it. How can it be possible for him to integrate and take power."

"I fucking hate politics, very, very, very much!" the golden retriever cursed.

He understood what Wang Zhen said, but he couldn't understand the details...

"Simple, now John and people from the US State Department must be secretly contacting important figures in the party. Just one sentence: I support you in taking office. The price you need to pay is to be consistent with the US government on major issues after taking office."

"This group of people will inevitably be tempted, and then they will fight and fight without giving in to each other. The final result will be division."

"The White House is very skilled in the color revolution. This group of young people in the party cannot resist this set of punches!"

"Treat me, behead me, accept me as a dog!"

"Okay, you don't have to say anything!" Jin Mao raised his hand and turned to look at the other people around him.

Donkey, Poet, and Shrapnel finally came to their senses and nodded immediately.

"Just tell us what to do."

"I have to talk to Ramsey first, I've spoken to him on the phone on the way back."

Hearing this name, everyone looked a little strange.

Ramsey, the second-in-command on the militia side, a fellow countryman of Faisal, is also a native of Tikrit, and was once a member of the Silly Guards.

That was when Wang Zhen had just entered the industry, and Jin Mao was the captain. When they were at the Imperial Barrier, Wang Zhen fooled Feisal into using the template of the Independent Three and prepared to find a base. That time, he recruited 50 people in Tikrit. A veteran of the gun, Ramsey is one of them.

Some of these 50 people later died when Tikrit was captured by terrorists, and some ran away. In the end, a dozen or so of them followed Faisal to Baghdad.

In ancient times, this was called rescue. After this incident, they immediately gained Faisal's trust.

Wang Zhen trained the first batch of 200 people for Faisal. These dozen people became officers and slowly became senior officials of the Democratic and Peace Party militia.

In the militia, the middle and lower levels were all trained and promoted by Wang Zhen and his colleagues, but only the top level was always occupied by these dozen people.

After all, he was the core member of the original team building team. He has led the team through every battle. He has rich experience, sufficient qualifications, and sufficient credit. He is also a rescuer, and he is a fellow countryman. No matter what, it will not be anyone else's turn to take the lead!
Faisal was here before, and we were the most familiar with each other. We had experienced the most battles together. Except that they were not trained by Wang Zhen, they were truly our own people. There was no barrier at all. Wang Zhen would give them orders directly whenever anything happened. of.

But now what...

Ramsey, the second-ranking figure in the militia, has no desire for power or ideas. I'm afraid he doesn't believe it himself!
That is a well-trained force of 8000 people, and the individual equipment is the best in the entire Iraq!

Besides, there are more than a dozen people behind him. Who knows whether he will be given a yellow robe?

This is Iraq, and political power comes from the barrel of a gun!
Cha Cha Wangzhen's influence in the military is greater than that of the government...

"Do you want us to accompany you?" Golden Retriever asked.

"No, what are you going to do with so many people? It's not to fight." Wang Zhen smiled and said with a relaxed look.After leaving the conference room, Wang Zhen went straight to Ramsey's office upstairs. They had made an appointment, knocked on the door and went in.

After sitting down and having a cup of coffee, the two of them were silent for a long time.

Wang Zhen raised his head and smiled. Many things were understood without having to explain them.

"Ramsey, I was attacked in Baghdad on my way back."

"It can't be me, King, you know what kind of person I am." Ramsey said quickly.

"Of course I know it's not you. I'm just telling you that some people don't want me to come back. They want to completely dismantle the Democratic and Peace Party. After all, even if Faisal is gone, the Democratic and Peace Party is too big. As long as everyone We can still unite together, no one can eat it all in one bite." Wang Zhen said sincerely.

"I understand that there will be no problems with the militia division. We are soldiers of the Democratic and Peace Party!" Ramsey said slowly.

"I hope everyone understands, and I hope everyone can do this, but I all know that this is impossible." Wang Zhen looked into Ramsey's eyes and said, "We have been fighting together for nearly three years. We have cooperated very well over the past three years, I will not deceive my comrades, I will be honest with you just like I was with Faisal, and I also hope you will respect me."

"What do you think?"

"Of course, I promise." Ramsey nodded.

Wang Zhen's next words made Ramsey unable to hold on, "The United States has contacted you, and what conditions have been offered? Other political parties and families in Iraq have contacted you, and what conditions have been offered? Who wants you to kill me? ?”

"You, this, I..." Ramsey was at a loss and looked flustered. He never expected Wang Zhen to ask such a question.

In Wang Zhen's eyes, he didn't dare to look at Wang Zhen's eyes.

Not to mention a rough guy like him who only has a primary school diploma, even Majid here would definitely panic for a while when Wang Zhen pressed him like this.

"Don't panic, I hope you tell me the truth." Wang Zhen stared at Ramsey, "We have cooperated for several years. You know my relationship with the Americans. John, the head of the CIA in Iraq, is my brother. The U.S. military in Iraq Chief Military Officer Bevin is a friend of mine, and the U.S. Embassy Ambassador is also a partner."

"The reason why I went to Myanmar this time was because they were afraid that I would be involved, so they tried to transfer me. Of course, their original plan was to send me to Syria, but China took action first and transferred me there. It’s just Myanmar.”

"Oh, I know that the aristocratic coalition in Iraq wants to retaliate against me and has also used government power, but they obviously underestimate me, Wang Zhen!"

Wang Zhen pointed at himself with his thumb, "Even if Faisal is gone, even if I lose the help from Iraq, there are still the US government and China behind me. If they want to kill me, they are worthy." !”

"Ramsey, I don't have many friends in Iraq. I hope that even if Faisal is gone, we will still be friends!"

"Of course, sir, I have never denied this." Ramsey finally stood up from his seat, and his attitude changed again to the same as before when he faced Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen greeted Ramsey with a smile and said: "Come, Ramsey, my friend, the first time I came back I came to you because I wanted to tell you something sincere. First of all, I am Chinese and I am not a believer in God, so , my existence poses no threat to you."

"Sir, don't say that, you will always be my commander!" Ramsey breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he is not a politician, and his emotional changes cannot be hidden at all...

Seeing this, Wang Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped being fooled! (End of chapter)