I want to be a warlord

The reason why Belem Matheson was entrusted is because Bedi Pauli's business scope is not only drug trafficking, but also deeply involved in smuggling.

Dick Sears, the cement merchant and monopoly operator, did not pay taxes honestly. He also had financial dealings with Bedi Pauly.

Money laundering is also within the scope of Bedi Pauli's business...

Unlike Europe and the United States, where there are so many large and cross-field criminal organizations that compete with each other, Bedi Pauli is almost a monopoly in Africa.

Dick Sears received the message with an introduction to Glory Defense, including photos of Wang Zhen, Golden Retriever and others. His already dark face became even darker. He had been deceived!

Bullshit national park project!
Damn it, they actually wanted to dig up his roots. How could he just watch and do nothing about such a thing!

No wonder truckloads of cement have been shipped out since yesterday!

The first thought that came to my mind was to go to the warehouse and grab all the cement that was transported there. If I couldn't water it, I would fucking destroy the cement!
Dick Sears had no doubts about whether he could complete this task. After all, as a big businessman who monopolized the cement supply in the south and was also involved in smuggling, he also had more than 200 armed men.

However, as soon as this idea came up, the information in his hand suppressed it.

Tejas Defense is a serious PMC company. Although its combat personnel are not many, they are extremely elite. They just repelled a surprise attack by 200 members of the Holy Spirit's Resistance Army!

He would not be so arrogant as to think that the 200 men in his hands were more powerful than the Holy Spirit's Resistance Army.

He can't use force, but that doesn't mean he can't do anything!
Monopolizing the cement business relies not only on fighting and killing, but also on people's sophistication and backing!

He took out his phone and called the National Salvation Front, his backer, "So, so, so, so, yes, their warehouse has been sealed. I will not admit that this batch of goods came from me, then it must be smuggling." !”

After finding a backer, Dick Sears called his men over again, and used a two-pronged approach, either not to do it, or to kill the other party at once!
"You take people to the road leading to Nagishot. When you see the trucks carrying cement, sprinkle triangles on the road. Don't let a car pass under your nose!" Dick Seale Si thought for a while and then ordered: "Be careful, don't kill anyone, and try not to use a gun."

If you don't kill people and don't use guns, Dick Sears sees it as ordinary business competition methods, and things will not get out of control.

The real means of business competition, including poaching and shorting stocks, are often so simple and unpretentious.

After everything was arranged, after thinking for a while, Dick Sears called people over again. He wanted to change places and go to the National Salvation Front military camp.

He is also afraid that Guanghui Defense will give him a chance to capture the thief and capture the king, but the military camp is the insurance!
This is black Africa after all!
Everything was arranged, and Dick Sears was waiting for news.

……

Wharf, storage area.

The transport convoy that Li Guanghua helped find was loading cement at the warehouse. Suddenly, a convoy of more than 20 pickup trucks rushed over aggressively, with soldiers in camouflage uniforms standing in the truck compartments and machine guns mounted on the roofs of the trucks.

Amidst the sound of braking, more than 20 vehicles surrounded the warehouse. More than 20 machine guns pointed at the two trucks parked in front of the warehouse. The truck drivers and the gangsters who were carrying cement immediately dropped their trucks in fright. Things, all raised their hands in surrender.

Hearing the sound outside, Donkey and Shrapnel peeked out of the warehouse and quickly retracted, taking three steps at a time and rushing towards the place where the equipment was placed.

While picking up the gun, he called Wang Zhen, "There are people surrounding the warehouse. There are more than 100 people wearing military uniforms. It is visually estimated that they are South Soviet government troops."

It's not that the two of them didn't run away, it's that the back door was also blocked by the other party's people.

They didn't think they could break through the opponent's machine gun pickup line of defense.

Wang Zhen hung up the phone, his face was gloomy and scary, how could he be surrounded by people!

"Don't panic. If it doesn't work, surrender. I'll find a way to get you out. Don't fight so hard, it's not worth it!"

I just said a few words and then hung up. I didn’t have time to be verbose.

What is certain is that Dick Sears saw the problem, which was not surprising, and Wang Zhen didn't think he could keep it a secret forever, but the problem was that he didn't expect to attract people from the South Soviet military.

On Juba's side, the only combatants were Wang Zhen, shovels, donkeys, and shrapnel. Now two of them were trapped, and it was impossible for him to break in.

He immediately called Kiir, who was still begging for food in Ethiopia. Of course, he didn't say he didn't care. He asked Wang Zhen to go to the government office building to find the Presidential Affairs Department. He immediately called his subordinates to mobilize troops.

For a while, Wang Zhen had no choice but to follow Kiel's method.

Damn Nansu, this business is so damn dirty!

He called Kiel's nephew Krupska and told Shovel to stay here. After the news about the province spread and affected people here, he hurriedly got in the car and went straight to the government office building.

On the other side, after controlling all the drivers and workers outside, the people from the Salvation Front began to send people into the warehouse.

If the donkey shrapnel were fired at this time, it would kill at least five of the opponent's people.

It's just that I didn't dare...

As more and more people entered the warehouse, the two donkeys had to lower their guns and let the people from the rescue front surround them. In their ears, the other party was giggling without knowing what to say, and even reached out to grab two of them. Gun in man's hand.

The two of them, Donkey and Bullet, could only resign themselves to let go, with sullen faces, being pushed and pushed out of the warehouse.

It wasn't until I walked out of the warehouse that I finally saw a man with a military rank on his shoulder. Donkey asked loudly: "Who are you and why are you arresting us? We are Americans!"

The black man with military rank glanced at the two donkeys and said, "You are smuggling cement and violating the law. Take them away."

"Bullshit smuggling, we bought it through fucking formal channels!" Shrapnel pulled his neck and cursed.This group of black people didn't understand anything else, but 'Fake' still understood. One of them picked up the butt of his gun and hit shrapnel hard on the back, causing shrapnel to stumble, gritting his teeth and holding back from shouting.

Shame, so shameful!
"Shut up and wait for Wang Zhen to save us." Donkey whispered.

Obviously, not everyone is afraid of their American identity, and these bandit-like guys are completely indifferent.

Seeing the two donkeys being pushed into the car, the black man with military rank called his men over and ordered: "Drive these cars back, they are ours now, let these people remove the cement bags, and then connect the water faucets." All this cement is destroyed!”

There are so many that you can’t pull them away, but you can’t leave them behind either!
……

Wang Zhen and his people hurried to the government office building to meet with the people from the Presidential Affairs Department, and then went to the military camp outside the city.

It had been half an hour since we arrived, and Wang Zhen was extremely anxious, but no one had gathered at the military camp yet.

I keep cursing in my heart that these are just a bunch of mobs, moving as slow as a fucking snail. By the time you are ready, the battle will be over!

But he can only grit his teeth and wait. He can't just hold a gun and fight with more than 100 people. This is not making a movie.

Fortunately, the people in the Presidential Affairs Department are not all trash, and they finally found out who sent the troops.

"National Salvation Front, sure enough!" Wang Zhen gritted his teeth. He had learned about Dick Sears' background before, but he didn't expect that the other party would end so early.

After waiting for another half hour, more than 300 people and more than 30 vehicles finally gathered together and drove straight into the city. Residents along the way saw so many soldiers and thought there was going to be another conflict. The streets soon became deserted.

An hour and a half after the incident, we finally arrived at the warehouse area. The two sides were separated by about 100 meters and faced off using vehicles as bunkers. The rescue front also built two sandcastles with bags of cement.

Looking at this posture, you can tell that fighting is definitely impossible, and it is not between tribes, because a cow can fight.

There is a tacit understanding between the government and the military, and wars usually start because of changes in upper-level positions or because of the distribution of oil interests.

"Ask them to let my people go." Wang Zhen looked at Yumit Sandoval.

Although he was the Minister of Foreign Affairs and International Cooperation, he also came with him because he was most familiar with Wang Zhen.

"Let's negotiate. The National People's Congress is probably not here." Yumit Sandoval looked at the situation and said.

"Fake, what about the cement?"

"I do not know either."

"Damn it!" Wang Zhen gritted his teeth angrily. Since he knew this was the case, why did he come over here? Why not negotiate directly at the office building?
I have never been so angry!
Kiir's people confronted each other on the street, and Wang Zhen, Yumit Sandoval, Krupska, including people from the Ministry of Presidential Affairs, returned to the government office building again under the escort of 30 soldiers.

On the way, Wang Zhen thought about it and went to the U.S. Embassy in South Sudan.

After all, the bullet fragments are American, and there are more than 30 American soldiers here at the embassy.

The result was just as Wang Zhen expected. The U.S. Embassy only said that it would negotiate with the South Soviet government and important people, which was a shirk at first sight.

No wonder when something happens to Chinese Americans, the first thing they want to contact is China!
Either you started out as a multi-millionaire, or you are influential in politics, or you are a reporter backed by a big media, etc. The U.S. Embassy will not care about the life and death of ordinary Americans at all...

The United States is more about socializing with acquaintances, and Wang Zhen has been in South Sudan for such a short time that he has not yet found a chance to establish a relationship with the American Embassy.

I had no choice but to call the U.S. Ambassador to Iraq in a hurry, with whom I had a previous friendship.

With this call, the Director of the General Affairs Department of the embassy came out to receive Wang Zhen.

There were no outsiders in the reception room, so the director clearly told Wang Zhen, "There is nothing we can do about this matter. If the Kiir faction is detaining people, we can get them out. After all, the South Soviet government still relies on American humanitarianism." We can live on aid money, but the Salvation Front can’t do anything about it, they are the opposition party, you know what I mean.”

Wang Zhen took a deep breath and understood.

The Salvation Front cannot get much money from the United States. They just want Kiir to have a headache. If they don't ask you Americans, they will be strong without desire. They are not a bird at all.

We can't gather a large army to attack just because of this nonsense!
As for protests, criticisms, warnings, etc., who cares about you?

The difference between the Salvation Front and terrorists and anti-government armed forces is that high-level officials serve in the government!
"Okay, I understand. Nice to meet you, Mr. Jim. We will meet again. Believe me, we will be friends by then." Wang Zhen stood up, smiled and extended his hand.

"Mr. Wang, I'm looking forward to this day." Jim also stood up, shook hands with Wang Zhen, and saw the person out personally.

"Let's go to the government building." Wang Zhen said after getting back in the car.

No one in the car spoke.

Wang Zhen frowned and thought about things. No matter how much he wanted to take revenge and go back, he had to fish the person out first.

The car stopped at the door of the government office building. After getting off the car, Wang Zhen looked up and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Lao Liu. Come to Nansu as soon as possible and leave the domestic procurement to Jiajia.

Wang Zhen missed Lao Liu like never before!

Without Lao Liu, the deterrence of Glorious Defense has been reduced by several levels!
If there had been another drill before and two Lao Liuban cloud explosive bombs were fired outside the city, I believe the Salvation Front would not have dared to detain the donkeys and shrapnel! (End of chapter)