But then again, since this guy was arrested and imprisoned by the Yankees, the situation on the entire African continent has indeed stabilized a lot, and the raging war and the warlords everywhere have been somewhat contained.

When you're outside, there's a little bit of a difference between when you're in prison. But this guy has opened up a new place of trade, and as long as there is a place of war, there is his shadow, which is more arrogant than the American GIs, otherwise he would not have the title of "King of War", and some people call him "Death Trafficker".

The more chaotic the place, the greater his influence, because the warlords had to ask him for arms, and if they had no weapons in their hands, they would be eliminated by others.

And this guy even has the ability to resell arms on both sides at the same time when the two sides are fighting, and neither of the warring sides dares to do anything to him. In the midst of the roar of artillery fire, I saw his plane unloading weapons on this side of the battlefield, and immediately ran to the other side of the battlefield to unload the cargo, you continue to fight yours, it is none of my business, the warring parties can even see with the naked eye that he is busy on both sides, it is too unusual, the word 'arrogant' is no longer enough to describe him.

Somalia is one of the most chaotic places, where whoever has a gun has a say.

In the Somali capital, in the presidential residence in Mogadishu, President Abdullah, who silently put down the phone, was speechless.

But there is no way, Abdullah thinks that he can't afford to provoke that guy, because he knows that guy's influence in Somalia, people control the supply of guns, as long as that guy is willing, the opposition will really come to attack him, it's not a joke at all. No matter how much money Rohm gives him, it's not as important as the regime he controls, right?

Sighing, President Abdullah dialed and went out: "Abort the mission and let the troops return to their respective stations......"

In Paris, France, David Manor, Andy Jīng, who got up early in the morning, was in a state of vigour, and walked out of the door to run a few laps in the morning exercise.

The assistant Arnold had already strode over and said to Andy, who was warming up for the chest expansion exercise: "Sir, the Somali army has stopped the build-up of troops, and President Abdullah has ordered the troops to return to their respective stations. ”

"Huh...... Andy put down his shaking arms and said with a look of surprise, "Why?" ”

He couldn't figure it out, he had just revealed the news to Caesar here, and Caesar had done the thing, and even he couldn't do it with this speed. As far as he knew, Caesar didn't seem to have a good relationship with Abdullah, otherwise Abdullah would not have gathered an army before.

Arnold shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just know that it was Abdullah's personal decision." ”

Andy couldn't help but squint and muttered, "Caesar... Interesting guy, you really can't underestimate him. ”

On the trestle above the canyon where the Shabaab was hiding, breakfast was not over yet, Lin Zixian was still looking at the surrounding scenery and slowly enjoying the food, and General Hassan's phone had already rang again.

After avoiding the side and taking the phone, he walked back again and sat on the opposite side and looked at Lin Zixian with a surprised expression, and said, "The zhèngfǔ army has stopped moving. ”

Lin Zixian threw down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "I have fulfilled my promise, now it is your turn to fulfill your promise, Your Excellency General will not regret it, right?" ”

"That's not what I meant." General Hassan's attitude was a lot more friendly, and there was even a little eagerness in his eyes, because he felt Lin Zixian's strength, a person who could influence the attitude of the zhèngfǔ army, but it could bring him great help.

With a look of hope, he asked, "Sir, can you tell me who I am if you asked the person who provided the arms just now?" ”

Lin Zixian took a cigarette and lit it, and spit out a puff of smoke that was blown away by the breeze in the sun, "In many parts of Africa, especially Somalia, as long as he is willing to provide support, he can make you a vassal of one side, and if he cuts off the supply of arms to a certain warlord, that warlord may fall." Even the original bearded boss of your base grew up with the support of his arms, guess who he is? ”

General Hassan's gaze lit up behind his myopic glasses, and he tried to ask, "Lord of War?" Hasn't he been captured by the U.S. military? ”

Lin Zi smiled idly, after all, the strength of this General Hassan is still too weak, and some things can only touch the surface, in fact, many things will never be as simple as they appear on the surface. Shaking his head slightly, he said, "One day you will understand, if you can cooperate with me well this time, I can introduce you to each other." ”

"Is it really him?" General Hassan, who looked like a gentleman, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, in this place where the warlords were divided, whoever had more guns and who had hard guns would be able to get what they wanted in this land.

And the arms thing, after all, is not bread, you can sell it however you want, no matter which country it is in, it is controlled, not anyone who wants to get it in large quantities can get it, and the surrounding forces do not allow a large amount of arms to circulate casually and threaten their own interests.

But there is one man, the mighty King of War, who can send large quantities of arms to any corner of the African land at any time if he wishes.

To know what it means to know the 'Lord of War', General Hassan will not fail to understand.

Obviously, driven by interests, General Hassan did not say much, shook hands with Lin Zixian, and reached a cooperation agreement, and both sides had a pleasant breakfast.

At the hospital at Watson Base, Röhm is being examined by a doctor shirtless.

Johnny, who hurriedly walked in, saw that the doctor was changing the dressing for the abdominal wound that Rohm had operated on, and remained quiet for the time being.

Rohm knew that he must have something to say, put on his clothes and listened to the doctor's instructions, and after the two walked out of the hospital door together, he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Johnny looked around and whispered, "Sir, good news, bad news." ”

Röhm frowned, "Let's talk about the bad news first." ”

He doesn't want to listen to a good news first and then listen to the bad news and lose his appetite, so it is better to listen to the bad news first and then listen to the good news to comfort himself.

Johnny said with a tense face: "There is news from the eyes of the zhèngfǔ army that Abdullah has ordered the army to suspend its operations and ordered the army to withdraw to their respective stations. ”

Rom's face suddenly darkened, and he asked, "Why?" Didn't he want that $100 million? ”

Johnny shook his head, "I don't know, maybe you should ask him." ”

Needless to say, it is necessary to ask what is going on, after Rom and he got into the car one after another, as soon as the car started to leave the hospital, he immediately contacted President Abdullah, "Mr. President, why did your army stop moving?" ”

Abdullah replied: "Because if my army does not stop moving, the opposing forces around me will unite to overthrow my regime." ”

Roma was very unconvinced: "What are you kidding, so many countries in the world can't control the situation in Somalia, I don't believe that Caesar can influence the warlords of the whole of Somalia, this should be your excuse, how much money did Caesar give you?" ”

Abdullah sighed: "Caesar is indeed not good, and it is true that there is no country in the world that can completely control the situation in Somalia by reasonable means, but you must not forget that there is one person who can!" ”

"Who?" Röhm asked in a deep voice, he couldn't think of any other person in the world with such great powers.

"You've probably heard of him." Abdullah reminded word by word: "Lord of War! ”

As soon as these words came out, even Röm couldn't help but take a breath, and suddenly remembered the guy who had disappeared from everyone's sight for a long time, the guy who stained the African continent with blood, and counted how many people died indirectly at the hands of that person.

If there are any people that Roma can never afford to mess with, the Lord of War is one of them.

If Watson's base is not in Africa, not in Somalia, Roma should not be afraid of him.

But Watson's base is here, and he'd rather go against Caesar than mess with that 'death monger'.

Because to put it bluntly, as long as that guy is willing, he can entangle the warlords of all parties at any time to join forces to clear the Watson base from the map of Somalia, and it is no problem for people to get tens of thousands of troops to come out, maybe as long as people are willing, even Abdullah will use the zhèngfǔ army to fight him.

After all, the territory of the Watson base is too small, and although the current weapons are advanced, they cannot cope with the siege of such a large number of troops. What's more, the weapon he has in his hand can be obtained by the 'Lord of War', and the weapon that he does not have in Roma's hand can also be obtained, and the result can be imagined.

Could it be that the two kings have joined forces? The thought of this possibility made Röm shudder a little, but quickly ruled out this possibility, because the king has the pride of the king, and what the king of war can do alone will not join forces with Caesar, at most provide a little help.

Straightening out his thoughts, Rohm took a deep breath and said, "Mr. President, I will take care of this matter, and I hope you can continue according to the original plan." ”

Abdullah agreed, "If you can keep the 'Lord of War' out of the way, I'll have no problem here." ”

"Okay, wait for my news." Röm hung up the phone and quickly dialed Jesse's number.

At this time, the goddess manor was still under the starry sky in the middle of the night, and Jesse and Blanche were sleeping soundly on a big bed with each other.

After being woken up by Rohm's phone call, Jesse gently left the bedroom in his pajamas, came outside and lay on the sofa on his side, and asked lazily, "Rohm, is there any good news?" ”

"Unfortunately, it's bad news......" Röhm said resentfully after talking about what had happened after Bout's intervention, "That guy is not honest in prison, Miss Jesse, he is on your turf, you should have a way to deal with him." ”

"......" Jesse was completely sleepy, and after being stunned for a while, he said slowly: "That guy is indeed very hateful, I also want to kill him, but I won't touch him, I advise you not to think nonsense." Rom, forget about him, or I won't be able to continue to support you. (To be continued.) )