From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 205 Invitation from the Monster

   'Bengassoo'

   Choga's black assistant Lian Nuoer finished the special product task assigned by Choga, and then visited the homes of the local tribal elders one by one without stopping.

  When it was getting dark, Lian Nuoer with a tired expression came out from the home of the sixth tribal elder.

  Her assistant was a black girl with glasses and an afro. Seeing Lian Nuoer coming, she opened the car door to let Lian Nuoer sit in, and then followed into the co-pilot.

   Waiting for the vehicle to start, the black girl with glasses turned her head to look at Lian Nuoer, and said, "Ma'am, where are we going next?"

Liannuoer said wearily: "Let's go to the hospital, there is a small antelope parked there, we have to rush to Bangui overnight, I will make a report to Minister Enola, and then invite her and the president to join several tribal leaders in the north come.

   Our boss gave me a tough job, and I have a hunch that if I don't handle it well, a lot of people will die because of me. "

  The black girl with glasses has been staying in P·B's base, she knows what is being prepared there.

  Looking at Lian Nuoer's tired look, the black girl with glasses said blankly, "Why? Just to let everyone see how P·B fights against drug dealers?"

  Lian Nuoer glanced at the glasses black girl, shook his head slightly and said, "It's not just about cracking down on drug dealers, those Chinese talents who came suddenly are the key.

  The boss seems to have a big plan, and anyone who stands in the way of it will be crushed.

  I know that you are the granddaughter of the secretary-general of the government, and I also know why you were recommended to work by my side.

  You'd better tell your grandfather not to miss tomorrow's party, or he might lose a chance to make a fortune, and maybe even more. "

  The black girl with glasses stared incredulously, and said, "How is it possible?

  P·B is just a military underwriting company, how could they affect so many people? "

  Lian Nuoer pinched the bridge of his nose, recalling a planning map he saw in Qiaojia's office.

   It was a sketch drawn by a few Huaguo old people for about a week for the boss.

  Lian Nuoer saw a brand-new 'Sangha Town' from above, a brand-new central city with convenient transportation, connecting surrounding villages and small towns like an octopus.

  Lian Nuoer doesn't know what's wrong, every time she thinks of that sketch, her heart beats faster.

  She didn't know what the boss wanted to do, but if it was related to the sketch, Lian Nuoer felt that she should go all out.

   There is no room for worse in China and Africa, any change is good!

  Lian Nuoer looked at the surprised black girl with glasses. She smiled and said, "I don't know anything. I only know that every time I work harder, I can get closer to my goal."

  The glasses girl looked at Lian Nuoer curiously, and said, "What is your goal?"

  Lian Nuoer said with a smile: "The short-term goal is to become the mayor of Sangha Town, and the long-term goal...

   Maybe the President! What do you say? "

  ...

   'Sangha Town'

  Several Central African so-called opposition leaders appeared collectively in a hotel. They were invited to visit a newly completed hospital and discuss how to deal with the new owner of Sangha Town.

   Obviously, the brother and sister of the president of Central Africa entrusted the two largest iron mines and a small town to a foreigner, which still caused a backlash.

  The geographical location of Sangha Town completely blocks the land transportation from Congo to Central Africa, and it is located on the upper reaches of the Ubangi River, with a nice small pier.

  Although the income here is not as good as that of Bangasu and the capital Bangui, it is already a considerable amount of income for these hard-working opponents.

  Although the president's brother and sister have only handed over the power of security management, they have actually violated the interests of these opposition groups.

  Although the political parties in Central Africa are child's play, the opposition and anti-government are completely different things.

   These people have the right to make their own demands and demand an explanation from the government in power.

  'Uprising' was just a last resort after their demands were not responded to.

  Because human life is worthless, Afika's politics are so simple.

   Just as these people were chattering and arguing, the roar of armored vehicles sounded outside the hotel door.

  10 huge Lazar Type 3 armored vehicles savagely broke through the blockade of the armed security guards of the opposition, and escorted an off-road vehicle to the door of the hotel.

Kaman, whose eyes were dim and his waist was a bit bent, glanced at the restless little Huang Huang Sijia who was fidgeting in the back seat, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will send an invitation for the boss, and we will return to your place soon. "

  Huang Si's parents have delicate features, and although they can be considered as people who have experienced major changes, this kind of scene still makes him very nervous.

  What kind of invitations do you need to use armored vehicles to suppress?

But old Kaman has the magical power to calm people down. Xiao Huang looked into his eyes, swallowed and nodded, "Then can you hurry up? I still want to go back to the survey camp for dinner, but I can't." Let my mentors wait for me, they have bad tempers."

  Kaman listened, nodded slightly and said: "Generally, they don't know how to use guns. The old man who wakes up three times every night still has a temper, which shows that they are really capable.

  I like those old guys. Although I can hardly understand the English words they speak, it is a good thing that there are more such powerful people in this world.

  You have found a few good teachers for yourself, don't worry, they won't delay your meal. "

   While talking, Kaman signaled the jungle boss in the driver's seat not to move. He opened the door and got out of the car by himself, and walked slowly to the door of the hotel with hundreds of muzzles.

Glancing at the rebel soldiers with fierce eyes around him, Kaman did not step into the hotel, but stood at the door and knocked on the open door, and said in a hoarse voice like a whetstone, "I don't know you How many of you remember me, I came here 20 years ago and you guys called me 'Anteater'."

Speaking of which, Kaman knocked on the door of the hotel again, so that those who were in panic came back to their senses, and then he tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said: "I didn't have any malicious intentions this time, the armored vehicles outside are just right. pass by.

  My boss invites you to visit the top of Sangha Mountain tomorrow at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

  You don't have to come, but I have already notified you. "

  An elderly man stood up and walked to the door, stared carefully at Kaman's face, then stared in disbelief and said, "You've actually lived to this day?

  How can a monster like you survive till now? You should be taken by the devil in your nightmares! "

Kaman raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and looked lazily at the old man in front of him with his dim eyes, then he reached out and tapped on his temple, and said, "Compared to everything that happened here, the nightmare is not scary at all. Because I tore those devils in the dream to pieces one by one!

  You remember me, then help the people inside to go to the appointment on time tomorrow. My boss has no ill intentions towards you. "

   While speaking, Kaman looked into the old man's eyes, and said in a strangely flat tone: "I used to want to burn you all to ashes, but now I want to save you.

  Because a person named Centuru said that people can be changed, but the environment must be changed before trying to change people.

   I didn't believe it in the past, and I still don't understand it, but I think my current boss does! "

   After speaking, Kaman turned around and walked in the direction of the off-road vehicle, saying: "You stay here as guests, I have already paid for the rent of the hotel for you.

   Go to the appointment on time tomorrow, don't ask me to invite you, you won't like that kind of scene! "

  The black old man may have recalled something, he opened the security around him and pointed at the gun on Kaman's back, and then asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you working for?"

  Kaman froze for a moment, then turned around in disappointment, reached out and tapped his armband, and said, "P·B, attack the International Military Underwriting Company strongly.

  You have been discussing how to deal with my boss, but you don't even know the P·B mark. "

   As Kaman was speaking, Kaman was silent for a while, and said in as kind a tone as possible: "Remember to be there on time tomorrow, and I promise I won't hurt you.

real!

  Because you are all so stupid! "

  (end of this chapter)