I want to be a warlord

Photographer Shovel captured the historic embrace between Wang Yizhen and Sean Hypocrisy Kendall.

Of course, whether this specific picture will be released depends on the outcome of the negotiations.

In the office where the Salvation Front belongs, Kendall asked Wang Zhen to sit down, "Drink something, dear Wang!"

"It doesn't matter what you drink, can you not add honey?" Wang Zhen said with a distorted expression: "If it's a beautiful woman saying it, that's no problem, man, you... are too ugly."

"Is it ugly?" Kendall was stunned for a moment and looked down at himself, "I thought you liked people calling you that. It's how it's done in the movies."

"No, no, no, the cultures of the East and the West are different." Wang Zhen shook his head, "Just give me a bottle of Coke."

He took it, opened it and took a sip. Wang Zhen put down the Coke and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Man, you are too anxious, but, okay..." Kendall pursed his lips, "Cement smuggling is one of the main sources of income for our Salvation Front. If you build a cement factory, it will be difficult for us."

Kendall wanted Wang Zhen to help him find out who wanted to kill him and get rid of him, but he didn't want to spend money, mainly because he had no money.

There are only so many profitable things in South Sudan, and they have been divided up by various political parties.

"I don't understand. What's so hard to do?" Wang Zhen spread his hands. "Whose cement is not for sale? When our cement plant is built, you can still use our cement to sell it, and the price should be higher than Dante's." Cheaper, you know, Chinese things are always cheaper.”

"Ah?" Kendall's eyes widened, and his huge white eyes were so dazzling, "Don't you sell it yourself?"

"Who told you that I would build my own sales network?" Wang Zhen squinted.

"Uh...Dick Sears? Maybe, that's not important. I don't understand why they need to be separated. Isn't that giving money to others?" Kendall waved his hand, "With the strength of you and Kiel, it is completely There’s no need to do this!”

"It's a matter of philosophy." Wang Zhen said with a smile: "I just said that Eastern and Western cultures are different and often completely opposite. We like to work together for a win-win situation."

"The power cannot be exhausted, the blessings cannot be exhausted. The things cannot be done, and the words cannot be spoken. Life is like this, and words have already passed." This is a Chinese sentence used by Wang Zhen.

"What are you talking about?" Kendall looked confused.

"More than 1000 years ago, an ancient Chinese person said..." Wang Zhen explained, "Simply put, I will use various factories to build a huge network and include everyone."

"Wow, so powerful, so smart." Kendall's expression was exaggerated.

Wang Zhen smiled. He liked seeing the uneducated look of these foreigners.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known, I wouldn't have done this at all." As he spoke, Kendall's expression twisted, he gritted his teeth, and slapped his thigh hard, "Fuck!"

hate it!

We have lost hundreds of good hands, so many guns and ammunition, and now we are even being hunted, all because of a fucking misunderstanding!
Besides, all fools know that Chinese products are cheap and easy to use, and the supply is sufficient. Wouldn’t it be more profitable to cooperate?

"Damn, damn." Kendall cursed. In any case, if you can't blame yourself, then you can only blame...Dick Sears!
Wang Zhen just watched him work quietly. It took a long time before Kendall came to his senses and said, "Cooperation, no problem. We have a ready-made sales network. As long as the goods arrive, we can sell them to the entire southern Jiangsu region at any time."

"But now I've encountered a problem." Kendall frowned and recounted what happened yesterday afternoon, "So, I have to find the guy who wants to kill me!"

"That's why I came to you. You Chinese are all smart, and you have proven that you can fight well, so."

"That's it?" Wang Zhen smiled, "It's too simple."

Kendall stared up his big black and white eyes again, with a look of disbelief on his face, "How is that possible?"

"Okay, I really want to make some money from you, but the problem is, I can't do it just because of such a small thing." Wang Zhen sighed, "In this way, next, I will do my best to ensure that I have enough cement in the process of building the factory. Consumption, is there a problem?”

"No!" Kendall said, waving his hand.

"No one can deceive mercenaries, because mercenaries can only use bullets to regain their dignity." Wang Zhen emphasized.

"Don't worry, I understand." Kendall nodded, he had already seen Wang Zhen's strength.

"In a moment, we will publicly sign a cooperation agreement to ensure the supply of cement and send out a signal of reconciliation." Wang Zhen said: "Then, you will publicly say at the press conference that a secret station was attacked last night. Attack, release a short section of the captured footage of the attack, just remember the beginning and leave the rest.”

"A few hours after the press conference, wait for the news to ferment, and then call all the middle and senior management of the Salvation Front and ask them to gather in Juba. You must clean up the traitors in the organization."

"Believe me, whoever didn't come is the one who did it."

Kendall frowned in thought, trying to think of the key inside.

It is a simple trick to scare off the enemy. A Chinese person will understand it immediately, but for the indigenous people of South Suzhou who have no cultural background, it takes a long time to think about it.

In fact, most people won’t understand it even if they think about it.

Wang Zhen picked up the Coke, turned on his mobile phone and scrolled through the group to pass the time.Suddenly he heard a scream, which startled Wang Zhen. He looked up and saw Kendall waving his arms excitedly, "Wang, your method is great, great. After you show the video, everyone will know about me." There is evidence in hand, but there is only one beginning. They must not have thought that the face was not actually photographed, and I don’t know who it is!”

"But they were afraid. They didn't dare to see me, so they had no choice but to run away!"

"How did you come up with such a good idea all at once? You are so smart!"

"God, you're a fucking genius, genius you know!"

Wang Zhen crossed his legs, smiled lightly, and just watched quietly as Kendall praised himself. His words were a bit lacking and his boasting was a bit embarrassing, but it was obvious that he was sincere and he had worked very hard. Who asked him to No culture yet.

Looking at the excited Kendall, Wang Zhen stood up and put his hands in his pockets, "Let's go."

"Ah, there's no contract." Kendall was stunned.

"Who cares about this? No one cares about just signing two pieces of white paper. It's just to show your attitude. Please understand your attitude."

"Oh oh oh." Kendall nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wang Zhen opened the door and glanced at Krupska outside, "Arrange a press conference. Kendall and I will resolve the misunderstanding as soon as possible."

Krupska nodded, "I understand, one hour."

Juba is the capital and the only decent city in South Sudan. 90% of the country's reporters are concentrated here, just a phone call away.

Although Wang Zhen and Kendall were not well-known, about thirty reporters came to the slightly crude press room for the title of the first conflict in half a year.

After simply delivering a speech, signing, shaking hands, and taking photos, most of the process was completed, and the rest was time for reporters to ask questions.

A white reporter said sharply at the beginning, "Mr. Kendall, I am glad that the misunderstanding between the Salvation Front and Tejas Defense has been resolved. You have shaken hands now, but what about those who died in this conflict?"

Kendall's face was ugly. He didn't care about the death of his soldiers. He couldn't do it internally or externally. He had to show his seriousness.

But the problem is that he has no problem quarreling, but when faced with such acute issues, he will most likely fall into a trap and become fodder for the West to criticize South Sudan as barbaric, backward, and without human rights.

This has happened countless times.

Because of these stereotypes, South Sudan's international image is poor, and there are sufficient reasons for arms embargoes and trade sanctions to be imposed on it.

"I'm sorry..." Kendall didn't have a team behind him specifically to deal with news interviews, so he subconsciously wanted to apologize. As soon as he said the words, he felt like someone had kicked him, and he subconsciously turned to look at Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen slightly pointed his head at the microphone, "This conflict resulted in the death of more than 260 people. As both parties to the conflict, we are deeply sorry. Mr. Kendall is too sad at the moment. There are some things that I will do on his behalf." Tell me."

Upon hearing this, Kendall secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately leaned back on the chair. Please start your performance.

"I'll show you a video next." Wang Zhen greeted, and someone immediately turned on the projector. On the screen, two cars rushed in front of a house and started shooting with machine guns.

"Pa." Wang Zhen pressed the pause button and looked up again, with an angry look on his face, "This is an attack that happened yesterday afternoon. You must be wondering why I posted this, but if the house that was attacked was... Where’s Mr. Kendall’s safe house?”

"Wow..." There was a burst of noise at the scene, and everyone smelled the atmosphere of conspiracy!
All the cameras were focused on Wang Zhen and the paused scene behind him and began to shoot wildly, with excitement on their faces.

"Excuse me, Mr. Wang, who launched the attack?"

"Mr. Wang, is this an internal rebellion?"

"Mr. Wang, where did this video come from?"

Faced with a flurry of questions, Wang Zhen calmly raised his hand and suppressed it until the scene became quiet before saying: "Obviously, this is a conspiracy to assassinate Mr. Kendall, and the other party took advantage of us. The conflict between the two parties wanted to take the opportunity to kill Mr. Kendall.”

"But fortunately, Mr. Kendall deliberately mixed one truth and one falsehood when decorating the safe house, and this one is false."

"This footage was filmed in a real safe house, and there are also cameras in the fake safe house."

"It was precisely because he discovered the conspiracy of certain people that Mr. Kendall immediately arrived in Juba and began to re-examine the incident."

"As you have seen, we sat down and communicated calmly, resolved the misunderstanding, and reached cooperation easily."

"Next, we will work together to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and avenge the deaths of the 260 soldiers!"

"Yes, revenge!" Kendall stood up suddenly and waved his arms angrily.

He's good at this! (End of chapter)