Chapter 301: Conspiracy

Maye Mantal was angry with local officials early in the morning, and when he ran to look for Cao Mo, he saw a helicopter slowly rising from the courtyard in front of the hostel's main building, and the rapid rotation of paddle boards blew a whistling wind that caused the palm trees around him to sway.

Where did Cao Mo transfer a helicopter from so early, is there something urgent to leave Drake immediately?

Although Maye Mantar was very uninterested in Cao Mo, to be honest, except for a very few people such as Stari, most of Cao Mo's subordinates were not interested in relieving the refugees of the colonists' descendants, and mainly acted on Cao Mo's orders.

That's when Maye Mantar worries that if Cao Mo leaves Drake, his men will become more careless about disaster relief.

Thinking of this, Maye Mantal jumped out of the car, strode towards the main building of the manor, and walked through the hall, only to see that Cao Mo did not leave by helicopter, but stood in the main building with Stari, squinting at the helicopter that was flying away.

Maye Mantar wondered in his heart, he didn't see any important people coming, Cao Mo and Stari stayed in Drake and didn't leave, what exactly did Cao Mo need to urgently call a helicopter?

"Miss May, what is the result of your negotiations with the district officials?" Cao Mo saw May Mantal coming over and asked, "How much relief materials did the district government promise to allocate?" By the way, I heard from little Kusky that you told the members of the Disaster Relief Self-Help Committee yesterday afternoon that the Democratic Promotion Front was going to try to build a white community in the Usan River first, and at that time someone proposed that the Drake district government should compensate for the land, real estate, factories and other properties that were expropriated ten years ago as funds for the construction of white communities. You've just met with the district officials, so you can't wait to mention that, right?"

Maye Mantar bowed her head in shame.

After her father and the national disaster response department intervened, the situation took a turn for the worse when the regional officials had promised to allocate some of the relief supplies, but when she mentioned that the regional government should compensate them for the expropriation of the property of the descendants of the colonists a decade ago.

She was almost coaxed out.

Looking at Maye Mantal's expression, Cao Mo knew that he had basically guessed correctly.

Now there is a section of road and train tracks between Drake and Pemei that have been washed away by the flood, and Juan Mantar has no way to get to Drake - Juan Mantar, as the new deputy minister of economy in Akwa, needs to have an official or semi-official statement when he arrives at Drake, and he can't fly directly by plane just because he met Cao Mo privately.

And Mei Mantar could not even fully follow her father's admonitions and instructions, so Cao Mo did not expect Mei Mantal to talk to him beforehand.

Of course, there are also benefits to letting her run into more walls.

Cao Mo thought to herself that it was even necessary to arch the fire a little more vigorously, so that the idealistic Maye Mantar could appreciate how cruel the real world was.

Of course, it is not to blame Maye Mantar for not being immature and impulsive, how many political parties in the world can become quite mature after two or three years of existence, and are not swayed by radical ideas?

There are so many so-called "democracies" in the whole of Africa, and which countries have reliable development ideas?

Within the Front for the Promotion of Democracy, not to mention mature politicians, there are not even a few qualified politicians who are old and treacherous, how high can Cao Mo demand from Mey Mantalti?

Cao Mo could have asked Juan Mantar to remove some radicals from the FDD, but he could not ask Juan Mantar to expel his daughter back to France.

Cao Mo has now decided to hang Maye Mantal there first, and let her reflect on it first, and it will not be too late to talk about anything when Juan Mantar arrives in Drake.

Maye Mantar ran over to hear what Cao Mo thought, but she didn't expect Cao Mo to ask such a sentence and did not continue, she was not in the mood to stay in the manor to eat, and returned to the disaster relief camp on the east bank of the Usan River before noon......

Although Cao Mo provided the basic materials for the construction of the disaster relief camp and allocated an additional one million US dollars in disaster relief funds, it was only thirty or forty US dollars per capita when it was distributed to so many disaster-stricken people, barely enough to support half a month, but what should I do after that?

Continue to let so many people inhabit the wilderness like a pack of wild dogs?

The consequences of Maye Mantal's early exposure of his intentions to build white communities soon became apparent.

The descendants of the colonists had been suppressed in education, employment, and public office, but they were more educated, more skilled, and more obedient than the local Akans, and were able to survive in the plantations, factories, and commercial enterprises of Drake for the past decade.

Now that the descendants of the colonists are not only seeking to build independent communities, but are even trying to recover the land and property that were confiscated a decade ago, these news spread as if they had grown wings, and Drake quickly made up for the antagonism and tension from the towns to the countryside.

Every day, hundreds of descendants of the colonists were expelled from their posts, and even local gangs chased and beat white youths in the streets.

Cao Mo no longer provides intimate security services, and Mey Mantar is struggling to ensure that basic relief supplies can be delivered to the camp......

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Yan Zhi was thrown out of Dracula like a dead dog

When he was in prison in the suburbs of Mo, he looked at him in disbelief that it was Zhou Han, who had disappeared from them for more than three months after taking refuge in Cao Mo.

He struggled to get up, but he didn't know that he had broken several ribs in prison, and the slightest exertion of his hand on the gravel road caused him to suffer from severe pain, and even more desperately, he had no sensation in his legs.

Fortunately, he was able to survive the chaotic streets of Draculamo in his early years, and he had a wealth of experience, at least he did not hurt his internal organs in prison, and barely survived.

"Why did Cao Mo save me, did he expect anything from me?" Yan Zhi asked in a hoarse voice as he panted like a fan.

Even though he is a dead dog now, he wants to retain the last of his dignity.

Yan Zhicheng was arrested in the first wave of the Draculamo police's crackdown on the Brotherhood of Steel Fist, and was thrown in prison like a dead dog for more than two months.

However, he never thought that it would be Cao Mo who assigned Zhou Han to rescue him from the dark prison, he couldn't help but be confused, why did Cao Mo do this?

Whose hands and feet were the culprit of the Jidam family's smuggling fleet in Benin waters?

"Cao Mo didn't expect anything from you, he didn't plan to save you, and he didn't even want to have anything to do with you—" Zhou Han said.

"You rescued me?" Yan Zhicheng looked at Zhou Han even more suspiciously.

"Naturally, I don't have the ability to get you out of prison by myself, but I also asked Cao Mo to help a little," Zhou Han frowned slightly, and said, "Things may be a bit twisted, but in fact, Cao Mo doesn't want to have anything to do with you, and you just need to remember that I rescued you." Fortunately, the big names didn't think there was any threat to your existence, and no one cared about you, so things finally went smoothly. ”

"Why did you want to save me?" Yan Zhicheng stared at Zhou Han in puzzlement, even though he was lying on the hot gravel road and couldn't move, there was still a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

"You don't think I'm nosy, do you?" asked Zhou Han.

"What about Yan Ming?" people need to bow their heads in the face of reality, but Yan Zhicheng can't forget Yan Ming who he personally brought to Draculamo to roam.

Having been in a foreign land for more than 20 years and involved with the Brotherhood of Steel Fist, Yan Ming can be said to be the only "relative" he still remembers.

"You have already entered the nationality of Kanem, and no one will care about your life or death, but under the negotiation of the consulate, Yan Ming will either die of illness in prison, or be sent back to China for trial or sent back to China to serve his sentence after the verdict, and the judicial organs of Dracula will give a clear statement, and it is impossible to just throw it out like a dead dog. Fortunately, it took a little money to make those big people believe that Yan Ming is less threatening than you, and he can be directly repatriated back to China now when the negotiation procedures at the consulate are completed, and he doesn't have to worry about dying in prison due to an inexplicable disease," Zhou Han said, "If you want to see him, you may have to wait for two or three months......

"Since those big people who have eaten all the Jidam family cleanly think that I am insignificant and don't care whether I am alive or dead, then what is the use of my bones in your eyes?" Yan Zhicheng couldn't help but ask sadly, "If I'm like this, even if I don't die, I can only spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair!"

"As long as Uncle Cheng is here, who in this city dares to say that Uncle Cheng is useless?" Zhou Han squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, "I just care about whether Uncle Cheng accepts my feelings now?"

"I was rescued by you, I don't have to die in prison for no apparent reason, I may eat with you for the rest of my life and wait for death, do you say I will accept your love?" Yan Zhicheng smiled bitterly.

"As long as you accept my affection, as for what role you can play, you can discuss it slowly......" Zhou Han motioned for Cao Mo to borrow two of her bodyguards to push the wheelchair over, and carefully hugged Yan Zhicheng into the wheelchair.

"You asked us to come here just to show that you have the ability to quietly fish out a half-dead man who no one cares about from the suburban prison of Draculamo......?"

Zhou Han turned to look at the middle-aged man who was a little impatient and asked,

"Liang Yuan should tell you that I took away the money, do you believe him or me now?"

"Why did you want to join Cao Mo?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I cooperated with you just to lay out the Lu family. You have made two orders on the Lu family and want to stop, I don't blame you, and I don't plan to stop you, but I want to continue to stay and deal with the Lu family, and there should be no hindrance to you, right?, and Cao Mo is the only springboard I can not expose to stay," Zhou Han said, "It's that simple, I don't know what Liang Yuan told you?"

"Liang Yuan said that in order to take revenge, in order to get rid of Lu Jianchao and Lu Yan with the knife of the Jidam family, you will not care about our life or death at all! The middle-aged man said without emotion.

Hearing this, Yan Zhicheng looked at Zhou Han in disbelief:

She is not an ordinary overseas Chinese girl that Lu Yan met when she studied in the UK, and she has long been in the same group with Liang Yuan?

They have been in contact with Lu Yan and other members of the Lu family since a very early age, and participated in Taihua's investment on the south bank of Lake Conero, all in order to lure the Lu family into the palace?

So to put it this way, Lu Yan was defrauded of 50 million with a commercial bill, and they did it?

After carefully discerning the content of their conversation, Yan Zhicheng completely figured it out:

The reason why the Jidam family's smuggling fleet was destroyed in the waters of Benin was actually caused by Cao Mo's action, and Liang Yuan mistakenly thought that all this was led by Zhou Han in order to urge

The Jidam family attacked Lu Jianchao and Lu Yan, who were in Draculamo at the time, so Liang Yuan fled from Draculamo as soon as possible that day?

This also led to a complete break between Zhou Han and Liang Yuan and the middle-aged man in front of him?

Yan Zhicheng thought that his life experience was enough for him to peek through all the tricks on the rivers and lakes, but the first time Lu Yan was deceived, Lu Jianchao suspected him and Yang Deshan and Xie Sipeng at that time, he was very unhappy at the time, but he didn't expect that the layout person would always stay by Lu Yan's side!

Does Cao Mo know Zhou Han's true face?

Yan Zhicheng's shocked heart was also full of bitterness, he didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this.

Zhou Han didn't care what Yan Zhicheng thought in her heart, she just stared at the middle-aged man and asked:

"To be honest, I do have the idea of killing people with a knife, but do you still think that I can really dominate Cao Mo's thoughts and decisions? He doesn't need me to betray you, he has long seen through the secrets of UEM. It's just that everything has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't like the Lu family, so he keeps silent and watches the fire from the other side. And all along, Cao Mo didn't think about killing anyone with a knife, and I couldn't lead Cao Mo to do what I thought......"

"Seeing that after the incident, the Conero Security Company and the Oyo State Government tried their best to ensure that the Chinese in the Taihua Industrial Park were not impacted, and we were thinking that things were not what Liang Yuan said, but we couldn't find Liang Yuan ......anymore," the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Liang Yuan is still in this world, he will always surface, and you can find him to collect debts when the time comes!" Zhou Han said.

"Liang Yuan owes us, we will naturally ask for it, but the shares of Western Union Petroleum were bought with our common real money, why did you make a decision alone and sell it to the Oppenheimer family?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Liang Yuan swept away all the 30 million US dollars, what is left of Western Union Oil except for a lot of debts and evidence of oil smuggling?" Zhou Han asked with sharp eyes.

"According to our investigation, your adoptive mother's Crown Cement Products Company had 10 million US dollars remitted after the fact, and this should be the proceeds from the sale of your shares in Western Union, right?" the middle-aged man asked.

"You are like turtles, hiding in Tibet for more than two months, but at this time you are willing to come to Draculamo to meet me, it turns out that you want to share the money?" Zhou Han said.

"Cao Mo, we don't dare to provoke, but since you asked us to come out to meet, we should always have the courage to ask a clear question," the middle-aged man said, "I think you should give us an explanation before you ask us to meet at Draculamo......"

"All the funds were swept away by Liang Yuan, not only did Western Union Oil not survive, but Crown Cement also had an empty shell that would collapse at any time, so I had to borrow a sum of money from Cao Mo to turn around, but this money was not obtained from the sale of Western Union Petroleum," Zhou Han said, "Niz Oppenheimer and other bigwigs in order to carve up the fat of the Jidam family, you have also seen what these bigwigs have done during this time, do you think they will pay 10 million US dollars for the shares of Western Union Oil? What qualifications do I have to negotiate with them?" The stake in Western Union Petroleum is just a change for these bigwigs to relieve the siege of the Taihua Industrial Park - as for the money? You think too much......

"Then what do you mean by asking us to meet at Draculamo?" the middle-aged man asked as he stared at Zhou Han.

"Haven't you even thought about why I asked you to come over to meet?" Zhou Han asked.

"Even if the Lu family has to return to Kanem, how can Yan Zhicheng still gain the trust of the Lu family?" the middle-aged man glanced at Yan Zhicheng, who was in a wheelchair, and asked.

Yan Zhicheng also vaguely guessed what Zhou Han's intention was to rescue him from prison at this time, but the problem was that he was always a member of the Jidam family, how could Lu Jianchao trust him after so many incidents?

Zhou Han said calmly: "The Lu family is about to reach a cooperation agreement with Cao Mo, and when the time comes, the Beku Cement Plant and the Xintaihua Grinding Station will be included in the newly established Coneiro Cement Group, and the Conero Lake Port, the Xintaihua Refinery and the Xintaihua Casino Hotel will be cooperated by the Lu family and the Oppenheimer family to continue the follow-up construction and operation - do you say that the Lu family believes that the Oppenheimer family will be in charge of the Xintaihua Casino Hotel, or will they come to the door after hearing that Uncle Cheng was lucky to get out of prison?"

"Liang Yuan may see through your layout...... the middle-aged man said.

"What credibility does Liang Yuan have in front of Lu Jianchao? Or does Liang Yuan have the courage to run to see Lu Jianchao?" Zhou Han smiled and said, "How about it, it's still the old rules, how much you can earn is yours, I don't take a penny?" I think you do a good job of this order, as long as you are careful not to be swept away by Liang Yuan again, the pension money for the rest of your life should not be worried." ”

"You said that Cao Mo didn't want to have anything to do with Yan Zhicheng, that is, he didn't want to be involved in this matter, and he didn't look down on this little money at all - you also said that you can't influence Cao Mo's decision, I'm very strange, how could he help you rescue Yan Zhicheng from prison this time?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I pay the price that a woman can pay, and occasionally be willful, what's not to do?" Zhou Han stared at the middle-aged man coldly and asked, "Do you still have any questions?"

"No doubt," the middle-aged man walked up to Yan Zhicheng, stretched out his hand, and said, "Yang Xiaofeng, it's the first time we meet, I hope to cooperate happily - to be honest, I've been in this industry for 20 years, and I didn't expect to nibble on a fat sheep three times in a row......"

Yan Zhicheng hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand.

"Then I wish you a happy cooperation!" Zhou Han handed over Yan Zhi to Yang Xiaofeng, and she took someone into an unsightly off-road vehicle on the side of the road, and walked away, as if she had never appeared......