Sun Ziming doesn't want these 'criminals' who came out of the army, but Sun Lei wants it, the fifth uncle can't use these people, and Guangzai can use them. When Sun Ziming just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, Sun Lei leaned into his ear and whispered, "Fifth uncle, let them go to Guangzai." The last time Guang Tsai played with Xin Yi'an, his hole cards were out, and these people happened to be his hole cards. ”

After thinking about it, Sun Ziming nodded slightly, "Sidney, I'll think about it." In this way, I will send someone to send you to Hong Kong for a while, and you will also be familiar with the situation, ok? ”

‘Thinkyousir！ The ten men put their legs together, saluted in unison, and then followed Sidney.

As soon as these former American GIs went out, the third brother slapped Sun Lei to the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "You fucking want to die, don't you?" ”

Yang Guozhong and Steve hurriedly hugged the third brother, and Sun Ziming also reacted, "Third brother, what's wrong?" ”

Sun Lei got up from the ground, wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Third uncle, the road was chosen by Guangzai, instead of letting the police kill him, it is better to let him kill the police!" ”

Die?

"What the hell is going on?" Sun Ziming roared, Sun Lei was excited, and hurriedly explained: "Fifth uncle, Guangzai wants to develop his power to Southeast Asia, and with their experience in the jungle, sooner or later they will let the police clean up in the city." It would be better to let Sidney teach them how to fight in the city. ”

It turns out that Guang Tsai is a madman, and so are the people under him. After laying down the establishment of several trade union organizations in Macao and consolidating the territory, they thought about developing their forces. There are three major associations in Hong Kong, and there are four seas and bamboo unions in Taiwan, so they want to go to Southeast Asia.

"Guang Zai is crazy, he wants to build a country, and he wants to find a piece of land in Southeast Asia to build a Chinese country!"

Crazy, the world is crazy, Sun Ziming roared again, "What the hell is going on?" ”

This matter has to start with Gao Ping's release from prison last year, Xin Ngee An and Guang Tsai and they got together, the construction company could not get a job in Hong Kong, and Macao did not have enough work, so Gao Ping, who took over the construction company, had to go to other cities to find a project to do.

It just so happened that Zhong Mingsi, an Indonesian overseas Chinese, liked "God of Gamblers", and deliberately went to the Golden Dragon Casino in Macau to watch the scenes in the movie, and looked at Qin Peng, who was playing in the field. This Zhong Mingsi is a big real estate developer in Indonesia, and after hearing about Qin Peng's troubles, he immediately agreed to contract his project to Gao Ping and them.

Originally, this was a good thing, but after Gao Ping took people to Indonesia, this Zhong Mingsi let an indigenous gang kidnap and ransom and tear up the ticket. How could Qin Peng suffer this loss, called all Guangzai and He Fei, and led a group of subordinates to Indonesia, wiped out the boss of the local gang, and buried all the accomplices alive.

What's even more bloody is that Gao Ping and Zhong Mingsi's daughter have the right eye and want to develop the construction company over there, not only for love but also for the project over there. This is a dilemma, He Fei and Qin Peng definitely want to take the right path Guangzong to show off their ancestors, and Guangzai took over the two brothers under them.

At this time, the person who provoked Guangzai's ambition appeared, and he was Zhang Haowei! The bastard heard Miss Zhong talk about the ostracism of the Indonesian Chinese in the local area, and even the slaughter in history, and the people's hearts were available in his mind.

"Fifth uncle, now they can earn hundreds of millions of Australian dollars every month, and if they have money and people, they want to use the local overseas Chinese to take advantage of the situation when there is a racial conflict."

Sun Ziming's eyes looked at the third brother, he pointed to his head, and said with a wry smile: "Guangzi has a problem, it's all a problem caused by the war, Haozi and they are the same, more than a dozen people are all crazy!" I persuaded them and beat them hard, but it didn't work. I thought I would finish this trip and see if you could do it. ”

Psychopath? Sun Ziming flashed a familiar and unfamiliar name in his mind, damn, Guangzai is indeed a bit like what the newspaper said, he doesn't take his own life seriously, let alone other people's lives.

The joy brought by wealth diluted Guangzai's problem, Sun Ziming was silent for a long time, and beckoned to Sun Lei, "Call Yuan Mei and ask her to bring Guangzai to Tokyo." ”

"Yes"

With a long sigh, Sun Ziming said in a low voice: "Third brother, Guangzi can't help this situation, do you know the Third People's Hospital in XX Province?" There are some such Korean War veterans living there, and now we have to leave him to see if ambition can make them normal. They're good, at least they haven't lost their minds. ”

When Sun Ziming mentioned this, Yang Guozhong also remembered that there is also a hospital like this in the suburbs of Shenyang in the northeast, and I heard that it is full of crazy people.

"Third brother, if you forcibly stop Guangzai, he will go crazy! There is a hospital like this in our hometown, where the outside is guarded by soldiers, and the inside is full of crazy people. I heard that everything is fine in North Korea, but not long after returning home, I went crazy, and the slightest stimulation will kill people. ”

The three of them sat on the chair and sighed, Guangzi and their gang are all good, their brains are too simple, they have to find them a military advisor with a higher IQ.

Listening to Sun Ziming's sigh, Sun Lei suddenly flashed a thought, walked over and said in a deep voice: "Fifth uncle, I want to go over and help Guangzai!" ”

"Well, (you're crazy)?"

Sun Lei still insisted, "Fifth uncle, you often say that the little rich rely on hard work, and the big rich are destined." I just want to gamble, if they can succeed, I will be rich! ”

"Defeated?"

"The Indonesian government is so corrupt, and I'm sure I'll get out of it."

Sun Ziming saw the light of ambition in Sun Lei's eyes, and he taught another monster in the past two years!

"I'm afraid you're not thinking about helping them with advice, but about using their power to do business, right?"

"Hehe, the fifth uncle is wise. If Lü Buwei knew how to advance and retreat, he would also be a generation of bright ministers, which was enough for Sima Qian to write a new stroke. Besides, isn't what Brother Zhong is doing now similar to what Guang Zai did? It's just that Brother Zhong is more skillful and takes the upper route. ”

Sun Lei paused for a moment and continued: "Fifth uncle, it's rare to fight a few times in life, let me fight, right?" ”

Hey, Sun Ziming sighed and nodded slightly.

……

Time is passing, the outside world is getting more and more lively, the United States and the Soviet Union have reached a consensus, the United Nations has agreed to sanction Iraq, oil prices are still rising, and the Far East Financial Investment Company is still cheering.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, a Chinese student, a national political student, Sun Ziming and Yang Guozhong Tiantian, on the balcony of the company, facing a large pile of books, drafting the revolution for Guangzai

Theory, program, organizational structure, discipline, .......

But how can two and a half buckets of water come up with a set of logically rigorous theories? Moreover, this set must also conform to the taste of Westerners, even if it is really a rebellion, it can win the support of a part of the media.

Finally, Yang Guozhong couldn't bear it anymore, threw the book and pen on the ground, and stomped a few feet fiercely, "******, Lao Tzu is not Thomas Paine (the founding father of the United States) The old bastard, how can Lao Tzu write the theory of nationhood?" ”

Sun Ziming, who was still fighting against the manuscript, raised his head, dazed, "What did you say?" ”

"Lao Tzu is not Thomas Paine's old bastard, Lao Tzu can't write the theory of nationhood!"

Thomas Paine? Sun Tzu Mingfu was very happy, and found "Common Sense", "The Age of Reason", and "Theory of Human Rights" from the pile of books, and laughed wildly, making Yang Guozhong, who was about to slam the door and leave, laugh confusedly.

Yang Guozhong flipped through the three books suspiciously, and hesitated: "Do you believe this thing?" ”

"It doesn't matter if we believe it or not, the key is that they must be able to memorize and explain these theories in an orderly manner. Every person, every nation should be equal, when the government and the law can not protect the safety of people's lives and property, the people have the right to take up arms to resist ****, and Guangzai will be the heroes who defend human rights! ”

"What about the founding of the country?"

"The people have the right to choose, and if the people choose independence, of course they will be independent."

"Why did the people choose you?"

Sun Tzu laughed, "There are six million citizens in Hong Kong, more than 200,000 members of the community, and more than 800,000 family members!" ”

"And 5.2 million!"

Sun Ziming looked at Yang Guozhong with amusement and asked a taboo question, "Do you know what the agrarian revolution is all about?" ”

"You mean terrorism?"

Sun Ziming shook his head and bent his waist with a smile, "Indonesia has a **** tradition, and there will be anti-Chinese incidents every once in a while." As long as Guangzi and they have mastered a part of the power, it is easy to squeeze it into a fist and fight it out. When people are afraid, as long as someone takes the lead, that person is their natural leader. Don't forget, Guang Tsai is not short of money, and we can help him if necessary! ”

Yang Guozhong's face changed, and his mind began to replenish the remaining things.

When the anti-Chinese incident occurred, it preemptively published news and pictures to win the attention and sympathy of the world media. The community forces rebelled against the situation, calculated or unintentional, united against the rabble, defeated the thugs in one fell swoop, and then turned themselves into thugs. Desperately frightened, the Chinese began to gather and join the Light Boy and their camp, driven by fear and hatred, to fight back frantically.

Army? Light Tsai's construction company, after secret training, is a rudimentary army. Weapons? Since it was planned, a large number of arms had already been transported to the construction site. War? The military is to stabilize and maintain order, and the Chinese are to survive, and the goals of both are different, who has the stronger fighting ability? Besides, those Indonesian troops who have never seen blood, are they considered armies?

Yang Guozhong finally asked the most difficult question, "Population, the population without advantages, is always a flash in the pan." ”

Yes, that's the point, if the population is not dominant, it's a castle on the beach!

Sun Ziming hasn't figured out a way yet, Yang Guozhong has come up with it himself, "The community is nothing more than a group of weak people at the bottom, Indonesia is so poor, it is the easiest to do a club." Pornography, gambling, and drugs, as long as they let go of their hands and feet, they can completely lay ground, expand the community with Chinese as the backbone and the aborigines as vassals, and snowball a few cities with a large Chinese descent into a second Hong Kong. After independence, immediately immigrate, the most important thing in the mainland is people, as long as there is money to earn and land to share, what is the distance to the point? ”

The two of them clapped their palms and smiled, spent a few projects with their wallets, chartered a few airplanes and ships, and thousands of community backbones drifted across the ocean.

Sun Ziming clapped his hands and got up, "Okay, the rest is your business, I'll go put a tight spell on Guangzai." ”

"What did I do?"

"Cut, you study international politics, don't do this job, and let me write the national anthem for them?"

"Get out!"