I want to be a warlord

Are there any good politicians?

Do politicians want face?
The answer is yes!

but……

At this moment, everyone still felt a sense of unhappiness. I have never seen such a shameless person!
You, Wang Zhen, are a fucking good person?
"What are you looking at? Am I not a good person?" Wang Zhen snorted and glanced across the conference room.

Anyway, the door to the conference room was closed, and people outside had no idea what was going on inside.

He was too lazy to pretend.

"Since I came to South Sudan, I have invested, constructed, created jobs, increased GDP, fought drug criminals, and fought terrorists. Everything I have done is reasonable and legal, and has benefited the public. I, Wang Zhen, am not a good person. Why should I fucking deduct My goods, are you the good ones who are planning to blackmail me?" Wang Zhen waved his arms and complained loudly, "You colluded with terrorists, seized frontline supplies, delayed the attack, and yet in turn you slandered me!"

"Aren't you bullying honest people?!"

There was silence in the conference room, although...but...

Who is an honest person so arrogant?

"Wang Zhen, I admit that everything is the fault of our Dagerty family. How can we let us go?" Old Dagerty slowly stood up from the chair. At this time, even if it is embarrassing, he must take the initiative to stand up. .

It's better than being pushed out by other families in Mombasa to resist thunder!
In that case, Dagerty might be completely screwed.

Theoretically speaking, no matter how powerful your CIA is, you are still a foreigner, so there is no way you can bypass the Kenyan government and control these people.

But the truth is...

After the matter spread to the outside world and attracted the attention of foreign reports, these people really had to be dealt with internally...

It's not a matter of relying on foreigners to show their own self-respect, nor is it useful to foreigners. This kind of thing has happened in the United States, the United Kingdom, and various European countries.

The country as a whole also needs face.

If a country loses its face, it will not be able to gain a foothold in the international community.

What's more, as a country with debts of up to 700 billion, Kenya really cannot afford to offend the United States. Otherwise, the World Bank will immediately lower Kenya's credit rating as a country and directly change its repayment ability to 'negative'. Don't even think about borrowing a penny from the World Bank.

In addition, Kenya receives an equally huge amount of humanitarian donations from the United States every year.

Therefore, Johnny Haddad and Cap Espinoza can hit the goal without any worries.

"Give our Daggerty family a chance to admit our mistake."

"Admitting mistakes is useful, why do we need the police!" Wang Zhen sneered. He had already sold the Dagety family for a good price, and of course he would not let go at this time.

Besides, don't let the people in Mombasa and the Kenyan government see that Wang Zhen is not easy to deal with, so how to deal with him in the future.

Some people may ask, since we have to deal with each other for a long time in the future, why should we offend the other party severely? Shouldn't we be merciful and merciful to show our magnanimity?

The answer is, since you can be forgiven after you have offended, why should you respect it?

Awe of power but not moral!
You are not powerful enough, and you will suffer heavy losses if you mess with me, so why should I respect you and give you face?

You accidentally got caught running a red light. You told the traffic police to give me some face. Forget it this time. Can you give it a try?
Precisely because Wang Zhen led the US military and CIA people to trample on the people in Mombasa, in the future, he will be able to feel comfortable when dealing with these people, and these people are also willing to make Wang Zhen his friend!
A strong person who is harmless to humans and animals is called approachable.

People without strength are harmless and can be called weak and can be bullied!
Putting on a smile again, he shook hands with Mayor Humberto Machado and people from various departments in Mombasa. He took out his business card and handed it over, "We at Brilliant Defense not only undertake national-level business, but also Providing professional security solutions to corporate and individual users, whether in Kenya or across borders.”

"Justice is everywhere, and glory is with you!"

One by one, they took the business card handed over by Wang Zhen with both hands. They had already seen the strength of Guanghui Defense. This was a powerful company from China and the United States standing behind it.

If given the opportunity, everyone is very willing to cooperate with Guanghui Defense.

Africa is so rude!
After getting acquainted with each other again, the atmosphere in the conference room became warm. Mayor Humberto Machado invited the three people from Wang Zhen to stay for a dinner, including the American soldiers outside, preparing to show the enthusiasm of Mombasa people.

Wang Zhen looked at Haddad and Garp.

Garp shrugged, with an indifferent look on his face. These people had just made their attitude clear. They had given up on the Dagety family, and the CIA had gained something, so there was no need to keep a straight face.

CIA is still very talkative after eating.

Haddad is even more happy. He can get credit in the future, but there is no way to gain any economic benefits for the American soldiers under his command. It is better to let the people of Mombasa entertain everyone, and he can be regarded as benefiting everyone.

For Wang Zhen, it would be of no use to go back a few hours early. Counterattack or something, we still have to wait for the Dinka people to complete basic infantry training.

He is going to suppress bandits, not deliver food!

Besides, in the future, all goods will have to go through the Mombasa port. It would be beneficial to repair the rift in the relationship with the senior management of Mombasa.

The dinner was actually a bit rushed, but still grand, at least that's what Wang Zhen thought.The dinner was held in a five-star hotel, and the dishes included special Chinese food, and the cooking was surprisingly good.

The waiter is a Kenyan black man, but his English is very fluent and his service attitude is professional and in place.

When chatting with officials, including Mayor Humberto Machado, Wang Zhen found that these people were not only fluent in English but also well-informed. Their conversation was not elegant, but they did not have the roughness that the South Sioux people gave him. feel.

If he hadn't been sure that this was Africa and Kenya, Wang Zhen would have thought that the people sitting around him were black Africans living in Europe and the United States.

During the chat, Wang Zhen learned that Kenya invests heavily in education, accounting for 14% of GDP, and has a literacy rate of 87%. There is one industry in Kenya that is the best in the world, and that is essay writing.

Ghostwritten 43.4% of the world's outsourced papers, with extremely high professional level, from computer to business, from theology to archaeology, from undergraduate to doctoral...

You think the person taking over the business is a Wall Street financial analyst, a Stanford postdoc, and a senior architect at Google. In fact, the person sitting in front of the computer is a Kenyan black man!

There are currently more than 1000 essay factories, with multiple professional teams such as general contractors, agents, scientific research, and proofreaders. They have successfully created a Kenyan ghostwriting brand. The barriers to entry are extremely high. You must first pass the grammar and writing test, and then 5 You can become a junior ghostwriter by answering 45 questions in 85 minute with an accuracy rate of [-]%.

Wang Zhen received a small shock from Kenya. He was in debt of 700 billion and borrowed money to develop education...

After the banquet, the enthusiastic Mombasa people also arranged two women for Wang Zhen. They were of mixed race and their skin was not that dark. They were indeed beauties.

At that moment, Wang Zhen was indeed moved. Of course, it was mainly for the friendship between China and Kenya. Only through in-depth exchanges can the people of the two countries understand each other and the cultures can be deeply communicated...

For this reason, Wang Zhen had to reluctantly accept it.

It definitely has nothing to do with the two beauties carrying the test certificates issued by the hospital with them!
That night, Wang Zhen felt the enthusiasm of the Kenyan people and the warmth in the bodies of the Kenyan people. His newly hurt heart was slightly healed amidst the ups and downs of the waves.

……

Early the next morning, after eating and playing, Wang Zhen and a group of American soldiers turned around and went on the road, leaving only Garp to clean up the mess.

Specifically, Wang Zhen didn't know how the people in Mombasa dealt with the Dageti family, and whether they had reached any private agreement with Garp, and he didn't want to care.

A few hours later, after arriving on the outskirts of Nairobi, Haddad took most of the people back to the US military base. With so many things going on, he had to report to Africa Command.

As for Wangzhen, he left behind an armored vehicle and two Humvees to continue escorting him on the road, all the way to the border city of Lokichoquio.

Lokichokio is a small city with a population of about 3.6 and a small airport. It is actually about 30 kilometers away from the border with South Sudan. In theory, the development of the border port city should be good, but in fact it is relatively poor.

First of all, the road conditions leading to South Sudan are very poor. Therefore, most of the goods exported from Kenya to South Sudan go by rail and enter South Sudan from the Ugandan border.

Finally, the main business here is smuggling of drugs, fuel, gold, gems, and other precious metals.

The security here is very chaotic.

Of course, the moment the Stryker armored vehicle appeared in the city, the chaos had nothing to do with Wang Zhen and his party. All they saw were enthusiastic and wary smiles.

Under the banner of glorious defense, we refueled, rested for a night and got back on the road, arriving at the Nansu port the next day.

It is said to be a port, but it is actually a military stronghold built with stone houses. A group of local warlords under the banner of the South Soviet government army blocked the road and set up checkpoints to collect fees from smugglers.

Therefore, we still paid money, how can we say it is smuggling...

Kenya also has a military base here, and the inspection is stricter, but almost no goods flow from South Sudan. Drugs and other things have to go over the mountains...

The Stryker armored vehicle carrying the US military flag didn't care about any bullshit inspection. It honked the horn several times and urged the border troops on both sides to quickly move away the steel antlers.

what?
Don't move?

If a US armored vehicle really dares to ram it away, how dare you, the South Sudanese or Kenyans, to open fire with the US military?

The US military overseas is so brutal!
So, is there any better transportation company than the US military?
U.S. Army, how can I live without you?

On the side of the road, the container on a truck was opened, and the thick steel plate was placed on the ground. Pipe jumped into the truck, carrying the fuel tank to refuel the M-80A.

Wang Zhen smiled and shook hands with the lieutenant who was leading the team. Somehow, an envelope containing a check fell into the lieutenant's hand.

With a rumbling sound, the M-80A drove out of the container. After waving goodbye to the American soldiers, several people from Wang Zhen got on the M80 and escorted another container truck into South Sudan.

customs?

block the way?

Have it?

Didn’t see it! (End of chapter)