There were still three Humvees, and the golden retriever brought one out of the company, and Wang Zhen specially asked, this loss is the company.

This time the head cart turned into a bayonet and a donkey, in the middle was the golden retriever driving, Wang Zhen and Faisal sat in the back, and behind were the poet and the shovel.

There is no way, Faisal's driver is dead, such a risky job, and there will be no reliable manpower for a while and a half, and the ability of ordinary people to save their lives in this kind of attack is too low.

All the way to the 'party's nest', Wang Zhen got out of the car and turned around to open the door for Faisal.

Faisal had a resolute expression and a plaster cast on his arm, and today was his stage.

There are a lot of people here in the party nest, and Faisal's appearance has attracted many people's attention at once.

Faisal looked around, jumped on the front of the Humvee with the help of Wang Zhen, raised his arm and gestured to the crowd watching, "Yesterday, I went to visit Mr. Ahmad Ibrahim, and on the way back, I was attacked by a group of people! ”

"I'm sure you've all heard about the attack on Mydein Road, in which my ten-year friend Issa, who had been helping her, was killed by shrapnel from an RPG explosion."

As Faisal gave a loud speech in the small square in front of the party nest, many people who didn't know it also came out, and there were also many people upstairs who opened their windows to look down.

Everyone here knows each other.

The Scythe team is also very good at giving Faisal a long face, six people, fully armed, standing on both sides of the Humvee with their chests up, with the American flag at the front of the car, which invisibly raised Faisal's image a lot.

"I am saddened and angry at the same time, angry at the brutality of the attackers, angry at their disregard for the lives of innocent people, this is discrediting the Iraqi people, this is the reason why Iraq has been in chaos because of these attackers......"

"But I am even more angry at the messengers behind these attackers, these bastards, who do all kinds of evil for personal gain, for some ulterior purposes, and Allah will not forgive you!"

"I know why these people are attacking me, they are afraid, they are afraid of the DPP, they are afraid of me, Faisal ......"

"But what I want to tell you is that what doesn't kill me will make me stronger!" Faisal shouted as he waved his plaster arm.

Next to it, some people take pictures, some people take pictures, just like the donkey said, half of the people here are fucking spies, and there are reporters from all over the world here all the year round, this is all news material!

Glancing at those who took pictures, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zhen's mouth, he had already thought of it, so today everyone brought masks, and on the masks was the US military flag, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"Those guys who are hiding behind the scenes, you won't be hiding for long, I'll find you!" With that, Faisal jumped out of the car, took out a lot of photos that he had prepared in advance, and began to distribute them.

Especially those reporters, Faisal also broke the news that he had a video in his hand.

If it was yesterday, this was just one of many attacks, and there was no reporting value, but after the speech, there was reporting value, and with the attacker's photo, the reporting value increased dramatically!

And many people from other parties also flickered their eyes at this moment, and their eyes swept back and forth over the faces of Faisal and the Scythe Squad, interesting, although I don't know who did it, but obviously the Americans are going to move!

This kind of misunderstanding, Wang Zhen didn't expect......

The affair did not end with a single speech, and Faisal remained entrenched in the party's nest for the next few days, courting allies in several other parties with close ties, courting those with neutral relations, giving interviews to reporters, and confronting the opposing party......

It's a lot of fun.

Of course, the effect is also good, in recent times, Faisal is the most beautiful boy in the party nest, and his reputation has become bigger with his troubles.

Whether it's a politician or a public figure, you have to be hype!

Maybe it's Faisal's big fanfare, maybe it's because it's getting too much attention, maybe it's because there are a lot of people from various parties gathered here in the party nest, and no one dares to attack here under normal circumstances, anyway, the Scythe team has had a pretty easy time these days.

It wasn't until Rahman came that he had found the information about the veteran who had killed 26 people.

……

"Easton Karen, from Syria, is a member of the Salim group, a branch of the Syrian Liberation Alliance, which is a branch of al-Qaeda, and the Syrian Liberation Alliance is very complex, and there are not too many such branches." Rahman explained.

"That is, this is a terrorist!" That's all Wang Zhen cares about.

Rahman's expression was tangled, "Theoretically, NATO, the United States supports the opposition. ”

"The United States has never publicly supported it, so he is a terrorist."

"Alright, well, he is." Rahman compromised.

"Man, it's been 7 days, time is a bit slow, you didn't let me see the timeliness of the information." Wang Zhen stared at Rahman, "So, let this news out. ”

“5000。” Rahman is crisp.

“1000！” Wang Zhen bargained for his feet and neck.

After some debate, it was finally sold for 2,000 yuan.

……

Getting Easton Cullen's information, Faisal seemed very excited, the previous turmoil had been exhausted, and now that new fuel had appeared, things had progressed.

"Thank you, I feel the goodwill from the United States, rest assured, I will not live up to the expectations of the building, we have a common goal, the DPP will get better and better, and Iraq will get better and better." Faisal gave Wang Zhen a big hug and said happily aloud.

What is it?

This is the most favorable evidence of the support of the United States!

Wang Zhen: ???

What does this have to do with the foot-covering building?

I always feel like this old guy has misunderstood something!

Wang Zhen couldn't figure it out, so he learned from the leader on TV and said some nonsense, and literature was vague in the past.

The next day, Faisal's information was taken out to the public, but Faisal's meaning was only part of the information, as if the clues behind the scenes had been traced.

For a while, a dark wind blew on the side of the party's nest.

Two days later, at Faisal's house, after dinner, Faisal went to Xing Chongchong to find the golden retriever, and Wang Zhen knew that something good was good when he saw him like this.

"I just received a call from Ahmed's butler, Mr. Ahmed is very optimistic about the future prospects of our Democratic Peace Party and is willing to fund us with $500,000 a year!" Closing the door and sitting down, Faisal spoke loudly, his face beaming with joy.

In the past, he, a newly promoted congressman, could only get some scattered donations, and he did not have $200,000 a year, and he still had to support those people in the party, and he also had to engage in propaganda, and his life was tight.

Now it's 500,000 all of a sudden, don't blame Hufaisal for being happy.

Listening to the words, Wang Zhen suddenly thought of a picture for some reason.

"Have you ever been a county magistrate?"

"Nope."

"I told you. When the county magistrate took office, he had to set up a name, win over the gentry, pay taxes and donations, and they paid it so that the people could pay the money, and after getting the money, the gentry's money was returned in full, and the people's money was divided into three or seven! ”

"How is it only seventy percent?"

"Seventy percent are from other people! If you can get three percent, you have to look at Huang Shilang's face. ”