Rise of the Wasteland

There is a small golf course southeast of Havana. Its area is only the size of a football field, but it is a small circle of contacts between the aurora and the elite. Minister Clooney of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is swinging here. He is surrounded by many businessmen who depend on the Legion and representatives of overseas forces.

At present in the Caribbean and South America, if you want to live well, you must have a good relationship with the Aurora Corps, otherwise the trade will be suppressed, and Leng Buding will be approached by the Legion Navy.

"Ah ... yes. We are in the process of establishing a formal Ministry of National Defense. The structure of the 6 military divisions has been completed, and the next is the formation of the Navy Division. Especially the new generation of naval shipbuilding plans is the most important.

Clooney still looks like the fat old white man in the past. He went to Washington prestige the last time and let the Legion build a trade bridge in the North American Big 6-Miss Fox was eager to get a port in North America. Enclave-controlled enclave.

High weight can give people a great sense of superiority. There is no shortage of flattery and flattery around Mr. Clooney, and some people try to bribe him for some economic benefits. This allowed a handful of old Bai Nanhuan to spring second spring.

It is just that the financial institutions are currently controlled by Miss Fox. In addition, their boss is very powerful and ruthless. Taking bribes is trying to die.

When he saw a tall black man appear, Clooney stopped swinging. He raised his head and smiled at everyone around him: "Look, we have another friend from Africa."

When Mugabe stepped onto the court lawn, he was scolding luxury. He also studied in Europe once, not a sloppy bun, and knew that the world would spend more money on such a lawn. But he must now behave like a bun, to show his obedience.

"Dear Minister, thank you very much for agreeing to my request for a meeting." Mugabe bent down, lowered his head below Clooney's head, and took out a small box and handed it out, "I am a bit from The small gift from Africa is hoped to be passed on to His Excellency. "

The huge rough diamonds from Sierra Leone are crystal clear and glorious. Although they have not been carved, they have become dazzling. This gift was given to Victor Hugo. Clooney naturally would not refuse, and accepted it with a smile.

"Mr. Mugabe, welcome to Havana. I hope you have a good time here." Clooney didn't have much politeness, just a few words to get to the topic.

"We are happy to build close relationships with friends in Africa, but maintaining them requires practical benefits. I wonder what you brought us?"

Simple and straightforward, no nonsense, there are more than a dozen people from other parts of the Caribbean on the golf course, everyone is quiet and wonder what can this African ‘friend’ provide?

Mugabe also doesn't like nonsense, but he is a little hesitant. "We currently have Angola occupying Angola, where the oil production is very good."

Clooney shrugged, pointing back at another person and saying, "This gentleman is from Venezuela. They have the same rich oil and are cheap at a short distance."

The named person smiled slightly, but stared at Mugabe as if he saw the enemy. At present, oil has to be transported from tens of thousands of kilometers, as long as people with normal brains will not do it.

"Africa's mineral resources are also very rich ..." Mugabe changed his perspective again.

Clooney even shook his head. "It's too far, Mr. Mugabe. We don't need to transport minerals from distant Africa. The Caribbean and South America can provide all the raw materials and markets we need."

Sure enough, the current rulers are extremely realistic and self-interested, and no one will care about the life and death of distant Africa. Mugabe originally wanted to say that he could buy some supplies with gold, but thinking about the amount of gold he owned, he skipped this topic wisely.

"I can provide you with a group of Chinese." Mugabe said this, with an inscrutable smile on his face. It was just that he was playing drums in his heart, wondering if the idea he had temporarily pondered would not work?

On the way, Mugabe saw a portrait of Victor Hugo. This portrait is now everywhere in Havana, and people believe that hanging it will bring good luck. And thinking of the rumor that the ruler was a Chinese, Mugabe thought that there were many Chinese in the area where he came.

The Chinese in the Americas have many origins, such as piglets sold in early years, Chinese of two or three generations living in China, tourists who have come to study, travel or do business. Zhou Qingfeng has been trying to increase the number of compatriots around him, but this effort has not been effective.

During the cataclysm, not many Chinese and Americans of American descent survived in the Americas. Some of them are not the same as Zhou Qingfeng. They don't even speak Chinese, and their ideas are completely different.

It is different in Africa. The Chinese have a long history of entering Africa. In addition to some businessmen, they also have a large number of engineering personnel. For example, there are many Chinese workers and technicians in the oil project in Angola.

Chinese people who can travel to Africa are particularly hardworking, can work, and are highly organized and disciplined. And compared with African **** that can only kill and kill, the Chinese people after the cataclysm are more aware of the crisis, they warm up in groups and try to survive.

The Chinese who called up scattered compatriots, stored food and water, collected weapons and ammunition, and formed an oil force in the oil project in Angola ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ These people have only come to Africa in the last one or two decades. Before Zhou Qingfeng, there was not much separation, and it was exactly what he needed most.

Mugabe is also a bet. If this condition is discussed with the Brotherhood of Steel or Increte, people will certainly ignore him. But the Aurora Corps is different. The leader of the army is Chinese. He bet that the rulers here might be interested in his fellow citizens.

However, Clooney did not immediately express his stance after hearing this sentence, but just smiled and shouted. This made Mugabe panic, and quickly threw out another card that he had mastered. "In fact, there are many white people in Africa, and most of them are miserable. Maybe you are willing to rescue them."

Clooney's undeniable let Mugabe see a glimmer of hope, he continued: "The white people where we are are mostly social elites, such as those in South Africa are very capable. We can help you recruit them, you definitely need Scientist. "

Mugabe also couldn't figure out if there were any white people who could be scientists in South Africa, but the ability of black people to brag made him enter a nonsense mode. He even listed American and French military bases in Africa, saying that there are a large number of weapons and equipment that can be easily removed.

"Mr. Minister, you can use our channels to get a lot of benefits. Do you want to get in touch with Europeans? It's right to find us. Do you want to know the situation in the Middle East? We can also help. Now it is the right to dominate Africa opportunity."

Mugabe's cowhide is blown to the sky, but in fact Clooney only remembered that the other party said that there were a large number of Chinese in Africa. In the opinion of Mr. Foreign Minister, it is necessary to please His Excellency the Chief of the Corps from time to time, which is related to his stability.

The head of Victor Hugo's army has always taken good care of his compatriots. 8