I want to be a warlord

No matter what Old Liu said, Wang Zhen would definitely think too much.

There’s no harm in thinking a little more.

By buying shares, you show your attitude and never forget that you are Chinese.

But the downside is that it will make the United States...

It’s not that Wang Zhen thinks too highly of himself, but according to his own plan, he will definitely not stay in Najisa in the future. South Sudan is just a springboard, and his power will definitely move towards places like Uganda, Kenya, Congo, Central Africa, Rwanda, and Burundi. Expansive.

At that time, the contact point will no longer be the local CIA, his information will be directly placed in front of the CIA director and the President of the United States.

Of course, no matter what, Wang Zhen never thought of letting Guanghui Defense take a stake.

Glorious Defense must stand in the American camp. There is no other way. Not only is the country not strong, but it is suppressed by external forces everywhere.

"In this case, I'll let Jiajia become a shareholder." Wang Zhen raised his head and said with a smile.

"You..." Old Liu's eyes widened, "You think too much, really, it's up to you."

Old Liu shook his head helplessly. It was not that he lacked money and could not build a small arsenal, nor that he could not persuade President Kiir. There was no reason to refuse such a good thing.

It was Lao Liu who had no confidence that he could run the business well, open up the market, and withstand the pressure from external forces.

In any case, it is impossible for this arsenal to receive any form of domestic support, and it cannot even purchase some key equipment.

If it could support the development of military industry in South Sudan, the country would have taken action long ago.

Not to mention South Sudan, countries such as North Sudan, Tanzania, Kenya, and Uganda that have relatively good relations with the country will not support their development of military industry.

Not only in Africa, but also in Sri Lanka in Asia.

Lao Liu cannot borrow any power from the country, at least not openly. Instead, he will be suppressed because of his status in the country.

This does not mean that you can just change your nationality. Wang Zhen has this ability. It is the strength and relationship network that he has worked hard in Iraq. At least if it does not cause too much trouble, those with vested interests will help Wang Zhen cover it up.

When we come to Wangzhen, it’s actually good to support Lao Liu in doing this. He doesn’t have to outsource many things.

For example, the series of drones that have played a huge role, gas tank cloud bombs, with an arsenal, we can keep improving or come up with more and better things.

Although you can buy armored vehicles and tanks now, there are many weapons that PMC can never buy with money.

Such as missiles!

When your influence reaches a certain level, you will definitely come under pressure from all parties. How can you maintain your right to speak at that time?

Rely on human rights?

Or rely on the law?

Stop talking nonsense!

During this meal, neither of them talked much, each had their own concerns.

……

Domestic work efficiency is faster than abroad!

In the afternoon, Che Yaxian took the team to Juba, and Wang Zhen arranged for someone to pick them up.

Theoretically, Nansu is quite safe now, but if you don’t fear ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst.

Che Yaxian brought a team of six people together. After all, it was to deploy a PHS communication system covering a city, and all aspects needed to be considered.

"It's not as backward as imagined." Che Yaxian said to the people around her with a smile.

"I checked before I came here. We helped build this airport."

"No wonder." Che Yaxian nodded, "It looks familiar."

"I don't think it's necessarily that good. Look at the exit." A young man next to him suddenly lowered his voice and said.

Everyone gathered their eyes and saw a white man wearing a light blue shirt standing there on the side of the exit. Standing next to him were four black men in combat uniforms with serious faces and holding assault rifles.

The other people around who were picking up the plane all stood far away, not daring to get close at all.

"Wow, it's a real gun. What's it for? It doesn't look like government troops."

"Does the blue hat not care?"

"Sure enough, this is very African!"

"Let's go, stay away, who knows if they will suddenly shoot at the crowd!"

"Don't scare me!" several people whispered.

Che Yaxian walked to the exit and subconsciously walked in another direction away from the group of gunmen.

As soon as the group of people turned around, they heard the thump of leather boots on the tiles.

A big black man rushed in front of a few people. Although the gun was not pointed at them, they still became nervous after being stopped.

"Madam, wait!" the big black man said in broken Chinese.

This sound made several people relax instantly.

"Withdraw the floss?"

Che Yaxian repeated with a strange expression, "Che Yaxian, it's me."

"Ahhhhh." The big black man grinned happily with his big white teeth. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the other side. Everyone took a look and saw that it was the white man standing in the middle just now.

When he saw the Dinka soldier waving, Shovel knew he was looking for the right person and walked up with a smile. Che Yaxian and the others also reacted. They thought they were dangerous just now, but now they take a closer look and they are very friendly!

"Ms. Che Yaxian, nice to meet you." Shovel smiled and stretched out his hand, "I am Joseph Joy, my friends call me Shovel."

I have been in contact with Wang Zhen, Guo Jingyun, and Lao Liu for several years. They all know some Chinese, but their accents are a bit strange.

"Hello, Mr. Shovel." Che Yaxian was a little surprised.

"Let's switch to English, I only speak a little Chinese." Shovel switched and said with a smile: "Wang Zhen asked me to pick you up, please come this way."

"Okay, is Wang Zhen your friend?"

"Friends, comrades, and partners." Shovel said with a smile.

Che Yaxian was stunned for a moment. A man behind her came close and quickly translated, and she suddenly understood.

I heard the introducer mention it before that Wang Zhen was very powerful outside and had his own armed forces. Now it turned out to be true.

Four Dinka soldiers were guarding a group of people. The team marched out in a mighty manner. Everyone along the way consciously gave way. The airport security and the blue hats seemed not to see them and did not get close to check at all.

Walking among the soldiers, Che Yaxian and the others felt very strange. How should I put it, a feeling of a privileged class, as if they had really become a big shot at this moment. They could clearly feel the probing eyes and gazes of the people around them. It's full of envy, curiosity, and jealousy.

That feeling is a bit stressful, but... great!

After leaving the airport, a bus was parked outside in violation of the rules. The group did not need to go around to the parking lot like other passengers, but directly got on the bus and left.

Four Dinka soldiers, one is driving, one is sitting at the door of the car to guard, and two are sitting in the back. Who said that hey guys with guns only bring danger?

It's very safe!

Along the way, with the help of an interpreter, Che Yaxian chatted with Tie Shoun and got off at the Juba Hotel, where arrangements were made for reception.

Early the next morning, the same four Dinka soldiers escorted several people all the way to Najishot.

As for the French company, although they also received orders from Natalia, no one has come over yet, which is outrageous!

Later, Wang Zhen found out that no one came at all, they just mailed the satellite receiving equipment, and they just installed it by themselves after reading the installation instructions...

……

Najishot gave Che Yaxian and his team the feeling of being a big construction site.

Color steel houses are mostly used in China to house workers on construction sites, not to mention that there are so many Chinese people in the support team, how can they not be familiar with them?

As for the other half of Najishot's dilapidated wooden houses, tin houses, thatched houses, etc., they are quite attracted to them. Just like when people go to the zoo, they will be curious about the animals' nests...

When she met Wang Zhen, Che Yaxian's first feeling was one of awe. She felt that Wang Zhen was very imposing, and he walked and spoke with a strong sense of oppression.

Because she already knew Wang Zhen from other people's mouths. In her eyes, Wang Zhen was a murderous local warlord with private armed forces abroad.

What is young and promising?

nonexistent!

Wang Zhen didn't ask questions, and Che Yaxian didn't dare to ask another word. She would only look at Wang Zhen secretly from behind.

Wang Zhen was also helpless about this. Even in the nearby support team, many people thought so!

Wang Zhen knew what was going on. Weng Kelin did it. He deliberately exaggerated it because he was afraid that Wang Zhen would continue to recruit people.

But what Weng Kelin didn't know was that the actual people responsible for recruiting people were Lao Liu and You Congyun. They had secretly recruited more than 10 people in the past few days, but they just attracted people but didn't do anything.

Of course, not everyone is afraid. A young man from Huawei has bright eyes.

This is what a man should do!

……

Wang Zhen only came forward to receive him, and then he was replaced by Guo Jingyun.

Three days later...

"The design plan is out. We need our cooperation to build signal towers at these 9 locations in advance." Guo Jingyun approached Wang Zhen.

"Nine? How tall are they?"

"It is said that considering that there are no tall buildings, we can only build high towers. A 25-meter main signal tower. 10-meter towers are enough for the other three auxiliary towers in the city. The other four are one for the cement factory and one for the mine. There is one hydropower station, one on the mountain top near the gold mine, and one on the mountain near the river for transit. If there are tall buildings, it is best to build them directly on the roof."

"In terms of radiation range, the triangle formed by Najishot, the hydropower station, and the cement factory are all within the signal radiation range. Signals can be received within 10 kilometers from several other directions in the city."

"The system they provide can be used by 20 people on the host computer."

"That's enough. How much is the price?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"As expected of a domestic product, it costs US$180 million, including transportation, installation, three-year warranty, and maintenance costs of US$3 per year. It's really cheap!" Guo Jingyun said proudly.

"It's okay." Wang Zhen touched his chin and said, "When can it be installed?"

"In one week, the equipment will be flown over by air. Originally, they had booked a flight and wanted to go back and come over to install the equipment when it arrived. But I told them to pay more and fly it directly, so they stopped leaving for the time being."

"Okay, pretty good."

"Wang Zhen!" Just as he was speaking, the door was pushed open violently, and Old Liu Feng burst in.

"Blind man, you're here too, let's go." Without saying a word, Old Liu took one in each hand and walked out.

"No, what are you doing!" Wang Zhen looked confused.

"The rocket launcher I made is ready. Let's go and take you two to see it. It has a range of 15 kilometers!" Old Liu said with a proud look on his face.

"Ah!" (End of chapter)