I want to be a warlord

Half an hour is the time for Wang Zhen to give Fionn Ort the chance to escape. Even if this guy has any other ideas, it will take a long time and the distance will not be able to activate.

All that's left is to wait for the hemp to finish burning and the smoke to dissipate!

This thing doesn't distinguish between friend and foe.

Half an hour later, Golden Retriever led the team into the village. The whole village was quiet. He carefully opened a door and saw a row of people lying on a wooden bed with their bodies in strange shapes.

If you smoke too much marijuana while sleeping, your body will react instinctively.

I walked closer with the gun in hand and took a closer look, but there was no reaction from the group of people.

After poking it with the muzzle of the gun, the man only moved symbolically to show that he was still alive.

Golden Retriever took a step back, still holding the gun in his hand on guard. He walked up behind him, took out a cable tie and started to tie people up.

Roughly pulling out the arm that was pressed under him, the terrorist finally woke up in a daze. He blinked and looked at the golden retriever who pointed the gun at him. The terrorist grinned with a silly smile, revealing his big white teeth and his eyes filled with emotion. It's confusing and stupid.

Bigfoot rolled his eyes, put the guy's two wrists together, and tied them together.

These guys have become idiots, and if I give them a shot now, they won't even know it hurts.

They were tied up one by one and dragged out. More than 280 people were arrested, and three bundles of cable ties were used...

The tied terrorists were all lying in the square where slave laborers had previously processed hemp. It was around 4 a.m., under the moonlight, and the shadows of the trees on the ground were twisted and weird. More than 280 niggas were lying or sitting together, laughing...

That scene!

A villain like Wang Zhen would feel numb just looking at him.

It’s so evil and weird!

Standing next to Wang Zhen, Jin Mao pursed his lips and said: "There are more than 100 slave workers over there, and they look like this."

"How to deal with it?"

"Forget it, just watch them and don't let them run away. I'll discuss it with the observation team later." Wang Zhen shook his head and said.

"I want 100!" Johnny Haddad came over and shouted.

"What do you want them to do?" Golden Retriever asked subconsciously. He didn't understand. They were just a group of terrorists. From what I heard, how could they become a hot commodity?

"No, there are too many!" Wang Zhen shook his head directly, "Everyone wants to share. If you want 100, what will they do?"

After saying that, Wang Zhen turned to look at Jin Mao and said with a smile: "With the assistance of Guanghui Defense Company, the US military in Kenya successfully destroyed a terrorist base, killed a large number of terrorists, captured dozens of people alive, and rescued a large number of people killed by terrorists. Hostages of abuse.”

Wang Zhen looked at Johnny Haddad and said with a smile: "Right, with this achievement, after a while, you can plan for promotion."

Johnny Haddad laughed.

The corner of Jin Mao's mouth twitched. Is this the reason why he retired...

In order to prevent the aging of the officer corps, the US military stipulates that those who cannot be promoted at their second turn (generally 3-5 years after the first promotion) should generally retire from active service.

This is also the reason why Johnny Haddad was so active after Wang Zhen proposed cooperation. It has been 3 years since he was last promoted. In the last two years, he must accumulate enough credit!

Although the U.S. military has troops stationed all over the world, it cannot really fight wars at every turn. It would be even more troublesome if there are casualties and casualties without getting any credit.

Therefore, the credit of the US military officers must be found by themselves...

A golden retriever that only knows how to work is not acceptable!

"So, these 100 people must be given to me no matter what!" Johnny Haddad looked at Wang Zhen sincerely.

Wang Zhen smiled and shook his head, stretched out his hand to hook up, and Johnny Haddad immediately came over.

"The leader of this group is named Fon Ault. He came to see me, so I let him go and left 100 people with him." Wang Zhen whispered.

Johnny Haddad stood up straight and looked at Wang Zhen with burning eyes, "Do you want to..."

Wang Zhen smiled and nodded, "So, there's no need to rush."

"Okay!" Johnny Haddad clapped his hands heavily and winked at Wang Zhen with a smile on his face, "I will compete with them tomorrow."

Wang Zhen smiled and nodded.

After Johnny Haddad left, Golden Retriever frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

"What's the use of asking these questions?" Donkey came over and put his arm on Golden Retriever's shoulders. "You still won't understand if I ask you next time."

"Get out!" Golden Retriever punched him. He still doesn't allow people to be motivated anymore?

"I told him to let Fionn Ault go. He understood that I wanted to play a long game to catch the big fish. More and more terrorists would be captured in the future. Continuous meritorious deeds are more convincing than one-off. "Wang Zhen explained with a smile: "For this reason, he reported that he would not give up an inch in the fight for prisoners with the people from the United Nations and the African Union tomorrow. Then I can help the people from the United Nations and the African Union as a favor."

The golden retriever suddenly understood, and then looked Wang Zhen up and down with a look of disgust on his face, "You are so dirty when it comes to politics!"

"Your uncle!" Wang Zhen cursed with a smile.

Golden Retriever turned around and walked away, solving the problem of releasing Fionn Alter. In order to better eliminate other terrorist organizations, this reason was sufficient.

As long as Wang Zhen is not bribed by terrorists.

……

The next morning.

"Finished?"

"Captured so many prisoners?"

"How is it possible!"        I just went back to sleep, but everything was over. This made the United Nations and the African Union feel very unreal.

"Yes, last night, we lit a large amount of hemp and floated it to the camp in the wind. We smoked it for half an hour. These guys were all high. When we rushed in and started arresting people, they could only giggle." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

People from the United Nations and the African Union looked at each other, never thinking that hemp grass could be used in this way.

Of course, it doesn't matter, the end of the conflict is most important.

"How many people were arrested?"

"More than 280, and the remaining 100 or so hostages were successfully rescued."

"Has their leader been caught?"

"This man is Fionn Alter, the leader of this group." Wang Zhen pointed at a guy with dull eyes, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a giggly smile.

Golden Retriever turned his head and looked at Wang Zhen with a confused expression. Didn't Fang Alter let him go?

He also personally traded two night vision goggles to the other party!

No, could it be that the one I let go yesterday was a ghost?

"Why is he like this?" A man from the United Nations walked by and bent down to look at him, "Is he crazy?"

"This guy was very angry because he lost the battle during the day and smoked a lot of marijuana. Unfortunately, he lived in the closest location to the wind. He passively smoked marijuana for more than half an hour in his sleep, and it still had the highest concentration. , the result is like this." Wang Zhen shrugged.

"This..." A group of people looked at each other, feeling that this was not the case.

But it doesn't matter.

Since Wang Zhen said that he was the leader Fionn Alter, and he did not refute it, he had admitted it.

The drug dealer was eventually destroyed by the drug dealer, how ironic!

This is more story-telling, full of the flavor of destiny, and will be more beneficial to later publicity. I believe reporters and readers will like this story.

As long as this action is successful, don't worry about the details.

……

The harvester runs back and forth in the hemp field.

More than 200 terrorists were kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered. Hundreds of guns were placed next to them, and yellow-orange ammunition was piled into a hill.

Behind him, a field of hemp grass was burning, and the smoke from the fire was drifting in the wind.

More than 100 slave workers in ragged clothes stood there stupidly. United Nations officials stood in front of the slave workers and talked in front of the camera.

The camera panned slightly to capture the terrorists, guns and ammunition, burning hemp fields and slave labor.

You said you have outstanding performance at work?

How do you prove it?

There must be photos of opening sewer manhole covers with bare hands on a heavy rainy day!

Don't ask why it was filmed.

The question is the enthusiastic people standing on the road on a heavy rainy day. They happened to press the shutter at the right time, the right place, the right lens and the right language!

How do you prove that this 'dragon' is hand-painted?

There are more than twenty base pictures of hundreds of K in size as proof!

Don’t ask why there are no black and white drafts, no layers, large-scale social sketches with harsh words...

The people at the United Nations still have a certain bottom line when it comes to fakery...

After the people from the United Nations finished taking pictures, the people from the African Union went up again. In order to prevent the unruly people from finding fault, Wang Zhen specially directed the terrorist prisoners to kneel in different places, adjusted the front and rear rows, and changed the shooting angle.

One fish eats seven or nine, and as a chef, of course he must make it perfect!

After the African Union, there are the US military and CIA, and it is already noon when all the troubles are finished.

Wang Zhen had a barbecue picnic in the village square. Guo Zhongjie came over early in the morning to prepare it. The barbecue was the gazelle that the donkeys and the others had shot last night.

These people have never eaten wild animals.

On one side, they were eating barbecue and drinking brandy. On the other side, the shooting mission was finally completed. The hungry terrorists were put on kayaks in batches and headed straight to Najishot.

For temporary detention, You Congyun built a prison.

After they had eaten and drank enough, and when the merits began to be determined, the happy atmosphere changed, the United Nations, the African Union, and the US military refused to give in to each other and started arguing loudly.

"Returning prisoners, who can believe it? Which one of you can capture prisoners? You, you, or you, stop making trouble, can you hold a gun?" Johnny Haddad was full of firepower, fighting against the crowd with his own strength, without a trace He wouldn't give in and was full of foul language.

Anyway, the U.S. military has nothing to do without asking the United Nations and the African Union. It is not afraid of offending anyone at all.

Seeing that the situation was almost over, Wang Zhen stepped forward to seek justice. In the end, under the grateful eyes of United Nations and African Union officials, more than 280 people were divided equally into three parts.

This is the power of the US military. It would be an injustice to share it equally with you!

After everything was agreed upon, the atmosphere immediately became harmonious again.

With Wang Zhen as a middleman, there will definitely be times when everyone can cooperate, and things won't really come to a standstill.

Besides, there is still a lot to do later.

The filming just now was only for internal use of each unit, and there will be a trip to Juba later. Wang Zhen contacted Kiir, and the observation team also mobilized their own connections. In a few days, major media from various countries will gather again. Juba. (End of chapter)