Chapter 71: How to Play for Children.

Mogadishu.

"October 21st" Square, as one of the most famous buildings in Somalia, is adjacent to the QZ Temple and the Assembly Hall, the beige temple tower is towering into the sky, the Assembly Hall is entrenched like a lion on a protruding high hill, the most fascinating thing in the square is the two bronze statues of heroes, they stand on a marble base more than 10 meters high, separated from each other by a few meters, one of which is a bronze statue of the national hero Mohammed bin Abdullah Hassan wearing armor and waving a sword and prancing horse.

If it's a holiday, you can also see the unique dance of the Gerry people here.

However, this is the time of warlord melee.

There were also many craters in the square, and even the right eye of the statue of the hero Hassan was pierced by a bullet.

It has to be said that this is more of a mockery.

A figure wearing a black trench coat and hiding his head in a hat was particularly abrupt in this square, and the rat in the ruins was not afraid to sneak out his head and look at this uninvited guest.

He purposefully walked under the sculpture of Hassan, looked up, the brim of his hat slipped slightly, and he could see an old black face, with metal ornaments hanging from his ears, and put his hand into his clothes, and after a letter was stuffed at the foot of the bronze statue, he turned and left.

Five minutes after he left, the same man who disguised himself as a rice dumpling walked up to the same place, bent down to pick up the letter.

Except for the rats in the hole, no one saw it, but this little guy would only hold the food scraps in his hand and gnaw on them.

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"Asamoah. JI'an. Anta, Deputy Minister of Energy of Somalia, was born in 1946 in a poor family in Bossaso, a small city in southern Somalia, graduated from the University of California with honors in 1969, returned to China in 1970 to enter politics, served as the mayor of Mogadishu, the Somali embassy in the United States... In 1978, he was appointed Deputy Minister of Energy. ”

"Coffey. Benjamin. Liedes, head of the Somali Solidarity Agency, was born in Ghana in 1951 to an Italian father and a Somali mother, and graduated from the University of Caen in France with a doctorate in psychology! ”

Tang Dao said that this Somalia is one of the countries with the least GDP in the world, but this upper class still belongs to highly educated people, which is also a major feature of Africa, many high school graduates think that it is easy to climb in Africa, where birds do not.

Actually, African black buddies are lazy, not stupid!

The fundamental reason why the state does not develop the education industry is that it can control the country through education!

From the superficial resumes of these people, they are all beautiful, and they are educated and returned to China, which looks like paradise, but behind the intelligence is really real reality.

Asamoah. JI'an. Antar had received a $5 million bribe from a French businessman to hand him 30 percent of the right to purchase an ore in northwestern Somalia, and his son would have an inflow of no less than $30,000 a month to cover his college expenses while he was studying in Lyon, France.

Most importantly, his son's car is a new Cizeta V16T sports car, with a market price of $800,000!

Even his three wives have properties in their names.

This guy isn't as cute as it seems.

"I can't imagine that a high-ranking official has more assets than me." Tang Dao shook his head with a smile, as if laughing at himself, his fingers drew circles on his name, and clicked a few times.

"Boss, are we going to hand over this information to the Somali authorities?" Robert asked softly as he bent over.

Tang Dao was very surprised, and raised his head, "Why? I don't have the idea of being an anti-corruption pioneer, I like to work with greedy people the most, people who like money are bold, and those who don't even dare to blatantly like money will not be able to make ends meet. ”

As he spoke, he patted Asamoah on the shoulder, got up, and twisted his swollen neck, "But we can't cooperate deeply with this man, he is an agent of the French, and I don't want to bump into a fist with those Gallic roosters right now." Tang Dao clenched his two hands into fists, touched each other, and looked at Kofi. Benjamin. Liedes, the photo above is a half-length ID photo, bared teeth, smiling brightly, wearing a red tie, which matches this complexion, wearing a pair of glasses, and the text is weak.

Although his resume is not bright compared to Asamoah, Tang Dao has his eye on his position as the head of the solidarity agency.

It is impossible for Somalia to be truly united, and Kofi's role is to contact other tribes on Aideed's behalf, recruit soldiers from them to join the team, and often go to meet with some small tribal chiefs, relying on this status, he can fully promote the goods of the Savior Company.

"You can visit Mr. Coffey for me, don't go empty-handed, and bring a present." Tang Dao fiddled with the documents on the table casually, and said with a smile, "After all, we are civilized people. ”

Robert nodded, glanced at the address on the information, memorized it in his mind, and turned to leave.

"Hey, it's so hard to do business." Tang Dao looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's time for afternoon tea again." ”

Just as he was about to go out, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

Well?

Not many people know about this mobile phone, it keeps ringing, Tang Dao hesitated, and then picked it up, he didn't say anything first, waiting for the other party to say first, "Hello, is it Mr. Nicholas?" ”

"Who are you?"

"My father is General Medvedchuk." The voice on the other side was young and nervous.

Madvedchuk's son?

Is that idiot giving himself this line to this little rabbit cub?

Tang Dao frowned very dissatisfied, but still asked very politely, "Ao, it's nice to meet your phone, it's just, did General Medvedchuk ask you to find me?" ”

"No, no, no, it was me who saw your call from my father, and I... I'm looking for you. ”

At home in Kiev, Viktor. Medvedchuk held the phone, covered the microphone, wore pajamas, knelt on the sofa, and turned his head to look upstairs from time to time, and lowered his voice, "I have a business I want to do with you." ”

Tang Dao smiled, listening to the other party's voice, it was at most a teenager, what could he do?

"Mr. Medvedchuk, I don't work selling lollipops."

These words made Victor very angry, clenched his fists, and his voice couldn't help but raise a little, "I'm in the arms business with you, sir!" I'm not a kid, I've been in the army for 12 years, I'm a soldier! ”

Arms business?

Tang Dao blinked and asked rhetorically, "Arms?" What you're talking about... Fireworks? He laughed to himself.

"You are so rude, sir!" Victor complained, "Do you want a frigate or a cruiser?" How about the Dreadnought, Cassin? Weapons systems are sold. ”

Ahem, ahem...

Tang Dao's chest was tight, frightened, the other party's words didn't seem to be joking at all, he didn't say anything, but Victor saw that he didn't speak, thinking that he was still not satisfied, and continued, "Do you want a nuclear submarine?" This can too! Typhoon can't do it, but if you need a "Victor" III. I can figure it out, you just need to pay me a small commission.

"Are you sure you're not joking with me, sir?" Tang Dao's face was constricted, and his eyes flickered.

"Of course, I'm in... Russian friends with me. ”

Is this the gameplay of the second generation?

Selling this toy?

Tang Dao felt that he was a failure, the other party was much smaller than himself, and now he started to play so big.

Lao Maozi is really rotten to the new generation.

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