I want to be a warlord

"Theoretically, the communication is good." After Wang Zhen returned to the government office building, he went directly to Kiir's presidential office.

"Then what's left?" Kil said with excitement on his face.

If he had only some confidence in investing in Wang Zhen before, now he is 100% confident!
Once the conditions are negotiated with the Chinese side, the relevant factories will be built directly to the east!
Needless to say, just look at the oil fields in South Sudan. Kiel does not expect cement plants to be able to achieve this level, but just think about it. The construction is done by Chinese parties, and the operators are still Chinese...

Just ask, how to lose money!

I can’t think of it, I can’t think of it at all!
Wang Zhen talked about the formal request for help and the embassy submitting documents to the diplomatic department.

"No problem!" Kil waved his hand, "I think there's no need to do it step by step. If we make arrangements, it's not impossible for me to go directly to Baijing for a visit."

Anyway, he is not really busy with that many things.

South Sudan is not a complete country. The problems of each state are almost solved by themselves. He cannot even control all the Dinka people.

Wang Zhen took a breath, this...

Is the movement a bit too big...

But Kiir doesn't think so. One of the most important tasks in his daily work is to 'beg for food'. Yes, you read that right, we need financial aid and loans from the African Union.

Ask for financial assistance and loans from the United Nations.

Visit various countries and ask for financial aid and loans.

Otherwise, how could we owe more than 400 billion US dollars...

South Sudan has been in civil war since the founding of the country, but his position as president has always been so secure. The main reason is because he can make money from poverty.

After all, your opposition also needs to take money from the government budget!
"Okay, haha, let me tell Li that foreign affairs visits don't just start off with a slap on the butt." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

Since Keir didn't care, he didn't care.

"Okay, I'll get off work then." Wang Zhen said goodbye to Keir with a smile.

Now that Wang Zhen is the director, he leaves early and has to say hello to leader Keir.

……

"What the hell?" Leader Li picked his ears, suspecting that he heard wrongly.

"Kir said that he was going to visit Baijing to talk about supporting construction. Simply asking the embassy in China to submit a report does not feel so formal and does not seem sincere." Wang Zhenyi smiled seriously.

"This is also..." Leader Li was speechless.

He had been in South Sudan for several years, so he naturally knew that Kiir always went to various countries to beg for alms, but it was all for the sake of the country.

In their eyes, for the sake of the country, even if they have to kneel down, it is natural. This is called patriotism, and it requires willingness to sacrifice for the country.

Don’t you know the details of your special support this time?

Good guy, the result is more positive than when I asked for money for the country!

A dignified president of a country!
"It makes money, it's not shabby." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"I'm convinced. It's true. See you soon." Leader Li sighed.

"By the way, this time Kiel is going to visit the country, and I, the director who is actually in charge of this work, will also go with him." Wang Zhen suddenly interjected.

This is of course his decision.

Leader Li: "..."

"You want to go, who can say no?!" Leader Li said angrily: "It's just, is it necessary?"

"If you don't return wealth and honor to your hometown, you will be like walking at night in brocade clothes!" Wang Zhen said in a faint voice.

"Well, before you came here, Nansu was so good. It was safe and sound, and everything was in order. Look at what you are having to do now!" Leader Li said with a headache.

I really don’t know if it’s good or bad.

"When I was 18 years old, both my parents died, my house was in ruins, I was forced to retire, and I left for another country. At that time, I swore with tears that one day, I would straighten my back, set foot on this land again, and let everyone Everyone saw me!" Wang Zhen suddenly said loudly.

Leader Li: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhen put his hands on his hips and raised his head and laughed. In one word, cool!

……

They all work in the government building. Every move on Kiir's side, the opposition, and the seven-party alliance came to Kiir and asked for a meeting to explain the reason for meeting with the foreign ambassador today.

"Industrial backwardness support plan?" Thomas Cirillo Savaka frowned and asked: "Does the government have a plan on this matter? Why don't we know about it?"

"It's okay for the Minister of Industry to know. Why should I inform you? Isn't your job to unite against me?" Kiir mocked.

"Humph, we don't agree with this backward support plan. The country can no longer continue to be in debt!"

"It's not your turn to intervene in this matter." Keir sneered, "The debt will not be in the name of the government, but will be borne by a completely independent company. It is entirely a commercial transaction."

When everyone understood that this so-called support was actually for a mining company in South Suzhou, they all became upset.

Isn’t this taking advantage of the country’s convenience to make money for yourself?
They didn't even tell us about making money!
Nonsence!

Shameless!
Kiel didn't bother to talk to them at all. "If you are not dissatisfied, you can also borrow money yourself. As long as the debt is not placed in the name of the South Sudanese government, remember to name it as an individual or company, as long as someone is willing to believe you."

"Okay, I don't have time to waste with you idiots. I still need to find a way to develop the domestic economy." After that, Keir stood up, patted his butt and turned around to leave.

Soon, Wang Zhen's name spread throughout the top levels of the South Su government.

A man who could help President Kiir secure a large international support loan and bring back the first cement factory in South Sudan with nothing but a trap!
……

Just when Wang Zhen was causing trouble in Juba, on the border between Uganda and South Sudan, in the Kineti Mountains, a group of more than 60 people drove cattle along the Kidepo River towards the South Sudan border. Come.

There are more than 60 people, each with a gun, and the number of cattle is more than 100, and each cow is carrying a large package.

……

In Najishot, a group of people gathered in a rare brick house. "Boss, what are the people from Wovota doing here?"

"Is everyone here?" The fat black man walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. He stepped on the sofa with one foot and looked back and forth in the living room. His hands unconsciously reached between his toes and clasped them.

"It's all here, head."

"That's okay." The fat black man picked up the fingers that had just been pressed and smelled them under his nose, with an expression of disgust and relief on his face.

"The people from Wowota came over with $5000 and wanted us to go out at night to fight the group of outsiders who recently lived in the town."

"5000 yuan, that's a lot!"

"Are you stupid? It's only 5000. Those outsiders are not easy to mess with. Their equipment is very good. I have seen it. They are all brand new. Some of them even have body armor."

"Yes, we don't have as many guns as they do?"

"You don't know, there are not so many of them now. Some of them have gone to the mountains and are building houses there. I heard they are preparing to start mining."

"What kind of mine is there in the mountains? Is it a gold mine?"

"No, my cousin works there. He heard from the Dinka people from the west that the Chinese wanted to build a steel plant."

"You said, those Dinka people from the west have such good guns, why don't we buy some guns from them?"

"It's very expensive. I heard their guns are all new."

This group of old black men all had extremely out-of-the-box thinking. They started talking, but the direction of their conversation quickly went off to unknown directions.

Looks like a group of friends...

"Shut the hell up!" The fat black man stomped his feet, "What I'm talking about now is whether to beat them or not. I've already collected the money!"

The crowd reacted.

"Can't beat it, head."

"They are staying in the Nuer hotel, right? Are we going to fight the Nuer people too?"

"Damn it, who said they were going to fight the Nuer people? They were talking about burning down the warehouse they built on the roadside." The fat black man said angrily.

"Then you should have told me to burn down the warehouse."

"Is it okay to move the things in the warehouse and then burn them?"

Fatty Black: "..."

"How many people are there at the warehouse?"

"I do not know."

"Let people go and take a look. If there are few people, we will fight. The money has been collected."

"What if you can't beat it?"

"If you can't beat it, run away!"

"They are not familiar with the surrounding terrain, and they cannot catch up with us."

"Since you can't catch up, just go over there and fight if there are few people. What are you waiting for?"

You said something, I said something, and we quickly agreed. While it was dark, more than 40 people, holding more than 20 guns and more than a dozen bows, wandered into the darkness.

Najishot didn't have high-tech products like street lights, so these gangsters quickly used their racial talents to achieve invisibility.

In terms of racial talent, they are indeed powerful. After becoming completely invisible, they would not bump into each other, and they moved toward the road outside the city with great skill.

About 20 meters below the road, the ground has been leveled. A pile of building materials are placed on the ground. Several machines are parked next to it. Two color steel buildings stand aside, obviously responsible for their care.

More than 40 people got off the road and walked toward the Caigang House. When they were closer than ten meters, the alarm sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding" sounded in the Caigang House.

The four Dinka soldiers who were sleeping soundly in the room suddenly opened their eyes, reflexively grabbed the AKM beside them, and rolled from the bed to the ground in one go.

This is a habit I developed in Libya. When I hear the alarm, I lie down first.

Only when he was lying on the ground did he realize that this was not Libya anymore, but South Sudan.

They are now guarding the warehouse.

Two people hurriedly climbed to the window, and the other two ran to the door.

It was pitch dark outside and they couldn't see much, but they knew that the alarm they had set earlier had been triggered.

The alarm is the 'welcome' alarm used in supermarkets. At night, hang it on a pole outside. When someone passes by, it will immediately alert the police.

"Hit!" The four exchanged a few words, and the two standing at the window opened fire aimlessly in the direction of the alarm.

"Da da da"

"Da da"

Although the quality is a bit inferior, it still depends on who you compare with.

After a brief burst of fire, the two men immediately lay down to avoid the situation. After the enemy's attention was attracted to the window, the two men immediately rushed out in the direction of the door, holding guns and shooting alternately at places where there might be people.

The two of them rushed out, and one person from the window rushed to the door. He got out and shot a few bullets and then immediately went back.

Another man across the window followed suit and fired.

In a short period of time, the four people spread out more than ten meters apart, forming a semi-arc shape, and fired alternately, which seemed to be what happened.

Although not as good as Wang Zhen and the others, they are much stronger than the gangs like Fatty Hei.

A round of early strikes knocked down one person on the spot. (End of chapter)