Chapter 182: Conditions

Hearing Zhang Longchu's order, Liu Junshan showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, hesitated for a few seconds, and then replied firmly: "I know the general."

In the next few days, I will definitely allocate the corresponding funds anyway, and I will never default on the payment of the Chinese people. ”

Sensing the change in Liu Junshan's face, Zhang Longchu sighed and said, "I also know that you are very embarrassed, Junshan, after all, is it difficult for a good woman to cook without rice."

But now is the most critical period for the success or failure of our business, no matter how difficult it is, we must rise to the challenge and solve the problem, if it really doesn't work, let's sell the property in my name..."

"General, things are not at this point, don't worry, I can handle it." In Southeast Asian countries, it is a very important thing for wealthy families to sell their fields, listening to Zhang Longchu's sadness, Liu Junshan interrupted him urgently.

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Longchu nodded, with a reassuring expression on his face, but then sighed again, "In the final analysis, the Maibiqi Mountains are too remote, too small in population, and too inconspicuous.

The rise and fall of warlords of our size in Southeast Asian countries probably occur every year, and they simply cannot attract the attention of the government of China, which is the hegemon of Asia.

Otherwise, you can also discuss with the big man who provided us with arms, and let him be accommodating if he can save two days' payment, or even sponsor us to equip one or two armies of armed equipment free of charge. ”

"Maybe when you're the uncrowned king of the entire island of Kalimantan, he'll be willing to do it." Listening to Zhang Longchu's humor, Liu Junshan smiled bitterly, stood up and said, "General, I'll leave first if I have no other orders, and I will meet a group of traders at night." ”

"Then you go and get busy." Zhang Longchu said with a smile: "By the way, now that the situation has stabilized a little, let's organize the surviving Maibiqi mountain people to hold an election tomorrow."

When the time comes, I, the interim mayor, will step down. When you, the official mayor, take office, you will be fully responsible for the civil affairs of the entire Mebizzy Mountains. This is the distribution of interests, even if the real leaders of the autonomous areas of Southeast Asia are all military commanders with military power, and the locally elected civil governors may also be concurrently held by them;

Or under its remote control, but as long as it has the name of the head of the autonomous county, the mayor, or the governor. Even puppets have a certain degree of autonomy, after all, whether it is for the sake of internal stability or external democracy, warlords are destined to not be able to frequently change the civil affairs chief in their jurisdiction.

In addition, Zhang Longchu made it clear several times that he would completely entrust the internal affairs of the Maibiqi Mountains to Liu Junshan, so it can be said that once he, the mayor of the autonomous city, takes office, he can sit in the position of the No. 2 person in the entire separatist group in one fell swoop.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, although he had long known that there would be such a day, but when it came to the end, Liu Junshan's face was still flushed, and his heart was beating hard. But he said, "Isn't this too hasty, General?" ”

"It's a bit rushed, but even if it's urgent, you have to do it," Zhang Longchu said with a smile: "Removing all the temporary, and establishing a regular government, armed and ruling order in name can more or less reduce the covetousness of others, isn't it?" ”

"Or are you planning ahead, General." Liu Junshan showed a sudden expression. He bowed deeply and said, "Then I'll go down and prepare for all this." He turned and walked out of the palace.

Watch his figure disappear. Zhang Longchu couldn't help but smile bitterly and bowed his head and muttered to himself: "Zhang Longchu, Zhang Longchu, your life in the past few years has been too bizarre, first from the unlucky middle school student on Orange Street to the happy orphan who was adopted;

and from a happy orphan who was adopted to a plane explorer;

Now, all of a sudden, he has changed from a plane explorer to a separatist warlord, and he is still a snobbish one, which is really a hell of a life. What do you want to do, and what do you want to get..."

Before he could speak, the chandeliers in the side hall of the manor were suddenly extinguished, and then a female voice sounded slowly. "Looking at the way you just quoted scriptures and talked eloquently, you don't look like a twenty-year-old young man at all, and when I first met you, you were completely like two people, in fact, it is very suitable to be a leader of the separatist armed forces or a politician in a Southeast Asian country or something..."

"Ms. Natasha, it's you," Zhang Longchu stiffened at first, and then frowned and interrupted the female voice: "Your English with a strange accent is easy to recognize, but I didn't expect to speak Chinese with that accent."

But don't you 'Federal Special Population Control Commission' go through the door and visit people officially, why are you always so sneaky? ”

"You don't seem surprised by my appearance," the female voice asked strangely as if she hadn't heard Zhang Longchu's question, "Did you already guess that I would come to see you before?" ”

"About a 30% chance," Zhang Longchu shrugged his shoulders and said half-truthfully, "My strange object is very valuable after all, and since you have met it, I think you may try to absorb me into the 'Federal Special Population Control Commission'."

In order to maintain peace and justice in the world, special organizations such as the 'Federal Special Population Control Commission' need to absorb fresh blood from time to time and not let go of any potential target. ”

When his voice landed, a curvaceous figure slid from the ceiling of the hall like a ghost, landed in front of Zhang Longchu, and asked softly: "A movie is just a movie, it would be too stupid for you to take it seriously, but if I really asked for it, what would you think?" ”

"What do I think?" Zhang Longchu replied with a smile as he looked at Natasha's sculptural face by the moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows, "I am a high-ranking Datuk in Kalimantan;

In the Mebizzy Mountains I am the master of the fate of all, what can I think, of course, to stay here and enjoy it all. ”

"Is this really what you think in your heart," Natasha stared at Zhang Longchu's eyes and said with a smile: "Is it really better to be the king and dominate in a group of backward Southeast Asian monkeys...", but Zhang Longchu's face sank and he interrupted expressionlessly: "Kalimantan Island also has Kuching, a metropolitan city that is not inferior to Los Angeles, in terms of prosperity.

Although it is a little smaller, it is not a monkey's nest with Michelin-starred restaurants, large amusement parks, luxury shopping streets, and more. ”

"Looks like my words have hurt your pride, young man, I'm sorry," Natasha shrugged, "I won't mention that, let's talk about the predicament you are facing now, money, you need a lot, a lot of money to recruit an army and stabilize your warlord rule over the Mebizzy Mountains."

Because you know very well that your curiosity may still have a lot of potential to be tapped, but it does not currently have the ability to protect the Mebiqi Mountains from the armed forces of other Malay warlords;

The ancient warriors it created looked fierce on the battlefield, but in fact they were just capable of bullying and bullying the poor mountain people in the Mebizzy Mountains.

After all, on a frontal battlefield with equal morale, a unit that uses cold weapons, unless it is a magic legion that commonly uses supernatural attacks like those in the magic movies, no matter how numerous it is, it is simply no match for a well-equipped, well-trained, and well-masked modern army.

Of course, when you judge that the armed forces of the Mebiqi mountain people are already vulnerable, it is very clever to create an army with strange things in front of the recruited soldiers, and transform into a demonic beast, magnifying and revealing your most powerful side, creating an illusion of invincibility, otherwise it would never have been as authoritative as it is now..."

"Have you been following me all this time?" Zhang Longchu showed an annoyed and angry expression, and suddenly interrupted Natasha's words, "Ha, don't you feel too shameless to say it openly now!"

I don't want to talk to you any longer, Ms. Natasha, to make a long story short, what exactly is your purpose? ”

"I can arrange for DuPont Bank on Wall Street to provide you with a low-interest loan of 10 billion yuan with an interest rate of 3% and repaid in 20 years within 3 days," Natasha said with a straight face, "And without any collateral, with this money, you can easily get through the current difficulties and consolidate the self-government."

In addition, I know that you have a pipeline to smuggle the retired arms of the regular army of China and sell them to make money, and the individual equipment of almost the same specification can eliminate at least more than 200,000 sets of Millitan troops stationed in South Korea every year, and I can find a way to help you get at least a quarter of it at a low price."

10 billion meters is almost equivalent to RM60 billion, with this money turnover, Zhang Longchu's financial collapse crisis can be turned into a disaster in an instant, and the repayment, if the interest rate is only 3%, only the profits from smuggling Chinese arms can be paid in the future;

Coupled with the pipeline of smuggling the retired weapons and equipment of the Mi Army, Natasha had not yet put forward her own requirements, and the conditions she talked about had already made Zhang Longchu feel excited, and she couldn't help but interrupt Natasha's words impatiently, and asked again: "Don't put all the benefits out yet, tell me what you want me to do, right?" ”

Natasha replied seriously: "First of all, we signed a secret entrusted training agreement with the South Korean military, stipulating that the officers of the Mebiqi Autonomous Force must go to South Korea to receive half a year of military quality training before they can take up their posts.

Rest assured, we're not doing this to brainwash your officers and indoctrinate other ideas, but to transform the armed forces you control from a group of amateur security guards into a real army.

After all, it is too difficult to cultivate a separatist force close to Milicon in Southeast Asian countries, and we do not want your self-government to be wiped out without warning, as abruptly as it did when it first entered the political arena.

In addition, you must reinstate your status in the United States, i.e. you have both Milican and Malaysian citizenship, and you must ensure that you live in Milican for at least 4 months per year before you reach the age of 35. (To be continued.) )