Chapter 233: Someone Steals Business

Central Africa's environment, sustainable development, forests, rivers.

The Minister of Hunting and Fisheries, Alai Dubelle, accompanied by her daughter Linda, met with Joga in the chamber of the rescue centre.

The annual hunting target of 2 million was written on a piece of paper, stamped with an official seal and handed over to Joga.

Chogaquat told the minister about his own plan for a diamond park, and the minister of natural resources, who had a bit of an academic air, was stunned...... It's not that Joga's plan is bad, it's that it's too good, and it's so good that Arle Dibelle doesn't feel real.

It's good to make her feel as if Qiao Jia is the one who really thinks about Central Africa, and she, the minister, ...... Compared with the shock of the old lady, Linda was very excited!

Ever since the Battle of Mount Hata, Joga has become Linda's idol.

Linda especially envies the kidnapped Lenor who was used as an assistant, envy her now in power, and envy her for being an extremely revered and powerful woman in the town of Hagoa because of her back to Joga.

The Diamond Park project gave Linda an opportunity to do so, and Linda, who had a better background, felt that Ndale could be a place for her to use her abilities than to stay in Liga Town to help him.

The road has been planned, and with the situation of Central Africa, where there is no room for downward breakthrough, if this cannot be changed, Linda feels that she can go home and get married.

Joga has no interest in Linda's political ambitions, and he only cares about whether his business can survive for a long time.

The new arms business has arrived, and the Congolese project wants to hang on in P· B, but the orders from Niger and Malaysia are going through their own channels.

It's also too good to always borrow Eric's money laundering channels, and the hunting company still has to be up and running in order to play its role.

Damazin's tourism companies are still relatively small, and if Manluo wants to make a real pilot in Central Africa, it will need the full cooperation of the local government. The two sides hit it off, with Manlo providing a large amount of money to repair Ndailai's infrastructure, and then he couldn't find someone to retreat into the grassland to end the construction of the resort.

Linda and your mother are in charge of finding the media in the country, first hyping up the murder of the weaver tycoon by a lion, and then when people's attention is attracted, they bring out the white diamond on Namor's head to hype it up.

Therefore, the work of capturing Namor has to be lined up in the front, but after all preparations are completed, it is necessary to organize a team to retreat into the grassland to patrol to prevent no one from attacking Namor.

John, who had been listening, took the initiative to take over the task, and then pulled a middle-aged white man who was more than 190 low, with a thin body and clear eyes, behind Bao Pu's face.

Manlo frowned and looked at the white buddy behind him who was not a little lifeless, and said, "He's not this Joga?"

The white buddy looked up at Manlo, squeezed out a smile hard, and said a little timidly: "It's you!"

Manlo looked at the guy curiously, knowing if it was his own delusion, and I felt a trace of despair from under Joga, not this kind of despair and exhaustion that could be tried to get rid of fate.

You know, that guy didn't even have a gun, and he killed a baby elephant in the grassland, which was even more bizarre than Ayuw subduing a lion with his bare hands.

Glancing at John who was talking next to him, Manlo was silent for a moment, but at first he couldn't help but be curious and asked, "How did he do it?"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and then pulled out a short rod about 50 centimeters small from under his front waist...... The diameter of the short rod is only 4 cm to the right and left, and the slightly thicker head is not equipped with two small nuts, forming the most lethal part.

The dark red rust under the nut is also known to be due to the influence of blood stains or simple oxidation, and it doesn't look like it's seeping. That thing is not a little close to this gourd sledgehammer in the history of Huaguo, but the short stick of Jixian toughness, and the reason for adding the head counterweight, as long as you swing it with enough strength, the head of the creature will definitely be dead or crippled.

Is it -- a man killed a baby elephant with that thing: the baby elephant is still not outrageous, so what kind of courage does it take to face the impact of the baby elephant?

Seeing Manlo curiously playing with the short stick, Qiao Jia squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you, sir, for saving the lives of your wife and children."

Joga never felt tired to the point of despair when she spoke, and even with a smile on my face, it made Manlo feel comfortable.

That feeling Manlo felt under his father, and when his health was getting worse and worse, I still dared to stop working, because the whole family had to rely on me to feed, and this despair made me more and more tired until I was diagnosed with silicosis.

That's not a true portrayal of the poor, it seems that no matter how hard you try, you can see the head of life at this glance.

Manlo was disgusted by that feeling, and I turned my eyes away from Joga's dim eyes, then looked at John and said, "Did he tell me?"

John glanced at the minister, and then said to Manlo: "You have talked to Dubel Mantu, your rescue center cannot organize an anti-poaching team on its own, and the Central African government cannot sponsor you with a little money and at the same time provide you with legal support.

You want Joe to lead that team at a tentative salary of $300 a month, which would be a loss for my wife and children's medication, and at the same time make my 200 monthly salary members work harder, because our salaries don't go down in theory. "

After listening to this, Manlo looked at Bao Pu with a mixture of supplication and anticipation in his eyes, and I was silent for a few minutes before saying, "That's it, you will have someone come to train us for a period of time."

We should all use guns, and you'll have uniforms and equipment ........." Manlo looked at Joga's eyes with excitement, and I suddenly waved my hand impatiently and said, "That's it, gather everyone, and you can call your instructor tomorrow."

John saw that Joga wanted to say something with a frightened expression because of Manlo's attitude, and I shook my head and put my arm around Joga's shoulders and sent me out.

John can best understand Manlo's state, the boss who doesn't seem to be a bit domineering in his style, but in fact has no empathy that is far beyond ordinary people.

The tiredness under Joga's body, which seems to be at the end, is like a negative energy magnetic field that can affect the people around him. And the more empathy people have, the deeper they feel!

The chauga was driven away because of disgust, but because of sympathy, and he did not like the world in that unfortunate part of Central Africa.

John knows that Baby's patience and liking, and even less of wanting to get too close to Joeja, I can accept an old killer like Carman, but I can accept Joe's deep despair, because this is also the part I will remember the most.

Who still wants to have no malicious feelings?

Sure that money will solve the problem, this will be solved with money, and after that, Manlo wants to get close to that Joga.

Seeing Joga leave, he was in a good mood and returned to his room after a few words from Di Belle.

Call Kaman and ask me to send this half-nosed bush veteran 'Rhinoceros' to the national park.

Then I informed the 'wrench' and asked me to arrange a Mi-8 and send some supplies over tomorrow.

Danbao the elephant seemed to sense that Manlo was in a good mood, and he rested his little head under the edge of the bed, and his long nose curled one of Manlo's hands, and for a few minutes the big creature fell asleep.

The big thing's wet nose made Manlo's mood a little better than its cute state.

Just as Manlo was trying to sleep, my phone rang suddenly.

Lisuo picked up the phone to prevent him from waking up Dan Bao, who was asleep, and Manluo heard Setaka's voice outside the phone...... "Boss, I'm sorry to disturb him so late, but there is nothing you think you should inform." "

Manlo frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Yes, it's Bengasu, what's going on? "

When Setaka heard this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, it is that the situation of Benjasu and the town of Gha is very good, and the problem is the Sino-Congolese border."

When you were fighting drug dealers at the border, you intercepted a batch of arms from the waterway, captured a group of people, and then got -- that's very good news. "

When Manluo heard this, Xiao Yi realized what the problem was, his side was fighting too fiercely, and cutting off the drug channel would definitely cause a backlash, so he nodded and said: "Are they providing arms to drug dealers and these guerrillas?"

Have these captives confessed who they are?

Setaka said in a strange tone: "It seems that yes, we said that the batch of arms was given to the diamond warlord 'Bao Jingqiao' in central Central Africa, and you are vague that you have no authority to seize those things."

In addition to the ammunition, there were vehicle-mounted rockets, mortars, and heavy machine guns, and they were ready for war, boss, you didn't have a good feeling, but ...... Manlo didn't have the feeling that it was out of the question, I had done my homework, and I still didn't know anything about some anti-government warlords in Central Africa.

Sanderson was the weakest of them, and I controlled a few large towns and a few diamond mines, and used the profits from smuggling diamonds to buy arms against the Central African government forces.

A few years later, that guy also led troops to defeat the capital Bangui, and it must have been the United Nations that intervened, and Mary Enola's presidential brother said that there was a way to get out of power.

Now I've suddenly stopped buying that kind of 'heavy weapon', and I can always spend it with less money.

Later, the Congolese Prime Minister Minam reminded Bao Pu that I was targeted by the Ugandan anti-government guerrilla group "Lower Emperor Armed Group", and now that "Sanderson" has ended his weapons, Manlo always feels that there is no connection outside.

The most terrible speculation is not that no one wants to simply overthrow the current government in Central Africa and then unplug P· B that nail.

Manlo, lacking a source of information, has the ability to consolidate what is not in place, but I am used to assessing the situation in the worst-case scenario.

So I turned to Bao Puqiao on the other end of the phone and said, "Inform the Ministry of Defense of Central Africa, you guys buckle things. By the way, 'ask' these captives, who is our boss.

Doing arms smuggling business in Central Africa, with or without your permission, anyone can do it! "

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