Those members of the provisional party committee were fighting wits and courage with their guests, but Jiang Wenyi and their guests were enjoying themselves. Because that guest is Jing Jian's father, Jing Baisheng.

Although Jing Jian and Jing Baisheng have never admitted their relationship with each other. But today, how can a friend like Jiang Wenyi not know that the two are father and son?

"Uncle, don't you see, those black people really don't need to be beaten. Jiang Wenyi and Altea were together, setting up a table of wine, happily introducing the situation, "...... You said that Xiao Jian's kid is really a stupid person and a fool's luck, so just look for it casually, how can he find the oil field?......"

Jing Baisheng smiled and ate a piece of fish, smiling and nodding constantly. He asked very few questions, but if there was someone sitting next to him, he could see that every sentence was on point.

Jiang Wenyi, of course, they didn't notice it, because these people were still in high spirits. Until Jing Baisheng asked again: "Then you didn't take anything at all?"

"How can it!" Jiang Wenyi raised his eyebrows proudly, "Who will learn from Xiao Jian's loser? He is stupid to learn the three disciplines and eight points of attention." Uncle, let me tell you, we didn't want all the money and goods that were stolen, and what we moved away was what we needed the most. The tanks were all gone, and the missiles, rocket launchers, and other gadgets were emptied. I didn't want artillery and armored vehicles, they were all British things, and it was troublesome to replenish ammunition. Several warehouses have also been emptied. Don't say it, there are a lot of good things. Those canned flour alone are enough for us to eat for more than half a year. ”

"Hey, hey. Jing Baisheng touched a glass of wine and was noncommittal to Jiang Wenyi's showmanship. There are indeed abundant materials in the barracks, and Bonnie and Bousanjo don't care about them, so Jiang Wenyi makes a small fortune. You don't have to be happy like this, do you?

Putting down the wine glass, Jing Baisheng finally asked, "Wenyi, you have so many weapons, and you are still preparing to fight by yourself?"

Jiang Wenyi was stunned: "Uncle, you have to be able to protect yourself, right?"

"You said you ......" Jing Baisheng smiled and shook his head, "Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for yourself?

"Borrowing?" Jiang Wenyi was a little confused, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, I don't know much, and I just want you to give me a staff officer." ”

Jing Baisheng used to be a regional cadre, including preparing for war and famine. In China, with the exception of technocrats or pure bureaucrats, most bureaucrats have the vision and ability to lead a region or handle complex affairs. This is different from those officials in the West, who are administered by ministers, and the leaders are nothing more than a bunch of electoral animals.

Jing Baisheng had already found that some things were not handled properly, and he thought to himself: "That bastard boy still looks too tender." ”

So Jing Baisheng said: "It's good that you maintain good relations with local officials, especially the local army and government. However, their own force must be appropriate, of course, they must not be without the ability to protect themselves, but they must also guard against being feared by the local government. You now have tanks and artillery, just airplanes, and it can be said that it is a miniaturized army. To tell the truth, listening to the combat effectiveness of the Fusoya troops, it is easy for you to occupy this country. Now that they're asking you for help, they probably won't think much of it. In hindsight, would you surrender your guns, or should you tear your face and fight them again?"

Jiang Wenyi blinked, understanding what Jing Baisheng meant. Even the army on the side, Artea, they got serious. People have no foresight, they must have near-term worries, and the problems mentioned by Jing Baisheng are really likely to happen.

Jiang Wenyi asked, "Then what should we do? Do we want to return all the things we have moved?"

Jing Baisheng was a little hated that iron could not become steel: "Wenyi, didn't you say it just now? Heilan City hopes that you will continue the alliance, and it is best to wait until a new regiment is formed and new weapons and equipment are in hand? That's what happened, so let's just pretend not to know, and everyone pretend to be confused. Just do two things: one is to hide those tanks and cannons so that they don't go around to show people handles, and the other is to withdraw the militia battalion to the farm and let the side of Heilan City dispel their vigilance. ”

"Eh. Jiang Wenyi nodded again and again.

Jing Baisheng then made a move: "Also, find another security company, preferably European, Europeans are popular here." Hide all your troops, and let outsiders do it later. ”

Hearing this, Altea had a different opinion: "Uncle, the security companies in Europe are very expensive, and Jiang's people can use them at ease?"

Jing Baisheng explained with a smile: "If there is any conflict, what should I do if there are deaths or injuries? Anyway, Xiaojian already has an oil field, so let him spend money. Also, you must be careful that you need to be vigilant whether the new security company is coming or not. Africa is so chaotic that this time it was the mayor who started a rebellion, and maybe someone else next time. You should always understand the truth of sin, and always be careful of the unexpected. ”

Coincidentally, Jing Baisheng also thought of using mercenaries. And his reminder immediately alerted Jiang Wenyi and them, and they were indeed a little relaxed after the big victory.

With admiration, Jiang Wenyi nodded and said, "I will call Xiao Jian immediately and ask him to arrange it as soon as possible." Uncle, what you said is really right, there are already people looking for trouble, and there is a counselor at the embassy who has just arrived, and I heard that he is finding fault. ”

"Oh?" Unlike Jiang Wenyi, he didn't think there was a big deal about this matter, after all, the country has great benefits, and the results are not bad, so we won't "kill the heroes in vain", right?

However, Jing Baisheng is very familiar with officialdom. He immediately became interested: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Ten minutes later, Jiang Wenyi gave a rough idea of the ins and outs. And Jing Baisheng had already lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought. Seeing Jing Baisheng's serious expression, Jiang Wenyi was also a little worried: "Uncle, shouldn't you interfere with Xiaojian?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" After understanding the whole process of the Provisional Party Committee, Jing Baisheng knew that there would be no major problems. However, he was worried about the aftermath. It won't be long before that provisional party committee will definitely be dissolved, and the state will definitely send a new leader. After all, the interests here are too great for the state not to pay attention to.

But in this way, there is a problem of the loss of power. They all want to grasp the leadership here, so won't their bastard son be set up? Jing Baisheng scolded in his heart: "That bastard, unfilial son, still wants Lao Tzu to wipe your ass!"

I noticed a worried look in my eyes. Jing Bai took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry. Let me think again, think again!"