"Okay, thank you." Khatib Hafez replied quickly and crisply.

simply made Wang Zhen feel very bad.

Why did you answer so quickly, I don't feel a trace of sincerity!

Once, he was the one who said this to others......

"Can you be more sincere?" Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and said.

"Am I not sincere?" Khatib Hafez looked at Wang Zhen with a smirk.

"Do you have one?" Wang Zhen scolded.

"Yes, no." Khatib Hafez burst out laughing, and his mood was very cheerful, and some people felt invincible in the world.

O iniquity!

Wang Zhenteng got up, "There's nothing to talk about, you ungrateful guy, let's go, you can continue the preparations now, don't wait for the election to start and then do it temporarily, and then you will be in a hurry." ”

"Choose the people to study as soon as possible, and then let them go to Tikrit to find Faisal, and get some educated, don't be stupid like pigs."

After that, he didn't wait for Khatib Hafez to say anything, he turned around and left.

"Hey, wait, I'll send you, you look like I'm rude." Khadib Hafez smiled and caught up two steps.

"If you want a little face, you don't want a face at all!" Wang Zhen said angrily.

"In front of the people below, I have to do some superficial work." Hadib Hafez said with a smile: "Don't feel any burden in your heart, if the opportunity is right, I will definitely kill you." ”

"Me too!" Wang Zhen looked at Khadib Hafez with a wicked smile.

Pushing open the door, the two of them changed into an indifferent look again, in a group of terrorists......

When Lao Ha began to operate and join the government army, they can no longer be called terrorists, they should be called militia......

Out of the mosque, Wang Zhen's donkey got into the car, kicked the accelerator, and the car ran out and slowly disappeared into the street.

……

In the rearview mirror, the mosque can no longer be seen, the donkey 'exhaled' a long breath, the whole person seems to have unloaded a thousand pounds of heavy burden, and suddenly looks a little lazy and soft, for a moment, even the sound of the Hummer engine seems to be weak.

Wang Zhen looked at the donkey with a smile, he knew what was going on.

Let you bastard owe at every turn, scare you to death!

It took a long time for the donkey to recover some of his spirits, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Zhen's smiling face, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, "Fake, Fake, what the fuck, what are you doing in there, scared me to death, I took out my fucking gun, and pulled out the safety of the grenade, almost, almost I was about to blow myself up!" ”

Hahahaha, Wang Zhen couldn't control his laughter anymore.

He could have imagined that picture.

"You're smiling, Fake, Fake, I swear, I'll never fucking come to a place like this with you again!" The donkey scolded and cursed, releasing the pressure in his heart in this way.

This operation seems dangerous, but in fact, Wang Zhen is 100% sure.

In Iraq, a network of relationships woven by the town of Tawang is everywhere, as long as you are still mixed up in Iraq, no matter who you are, don't even think about touching him.

It's just that these things donkey is not sensitive, and a lot of his thinking is still stuck on the fact that he is a PMC.

It's not that Wang Zhen hasn't tried to teach them, but obviously, the donkey doesn't want to know about these messy things, and he thinks it's a lot of brains.

In the words of the donkey, "Why should I know this, it's good to have you to worry about it, I just need to think about how to have more fun!" ”

"When you get up early for meetings, I'm sleeping, when you're talking, I'm sweating in the gym to stretch my muscles, I'm eating and drinking when you're reading documents, and I'm drinking and having fun when you're staying up late thinking about countermeasures."

"You know, in my eyes, you are working for me, and I, the boss, just need to be responsible for eating, drinking, and enjoying life!"

That day, Wang Zhen recorded this sentence completely, so ......

I'm going to let you eat, drink, and be merry!

On the way back, the donkey was idle and bored and suddenly asked, "What are you talking about with Lao Hadu?" ”

"I asked him to prepare, run for parliament, and come out to preside over Iraqi government." Wang Zhen said lightly.

The "Zila......" Humvee bobbed back and forth, almost rushing headlong under the road.

Fortunately, Wang Zhen was ready to grab the handrail.

The donkey regained control of the steering wheel and looked at Wang Zhen with a confused expression, "I heard me right, a terrorist leader is going to run for Iraqi parliament?" ”

"Why not, on what basis do you define a man!"

The donkey smashed it and smashed its mouth, "Okay, you people are really dirty enough, compared to you, I am pure like a virgin!" ”

"Fuck your uncle!" Wang Zhen gave the donkey a punch.

Talking and laughing, all the way north......

……

The election campaign for members of Congress, which will determine the direction of Iraq's policy in the next four years, is about to begin, and the whole of Iraq has suddenly become somewhat calm.

Even the dozens of terrorist activities that inevitably occur every day have been reduced to single digits at once, and they are rarely seen on the news.

On the news, every day it was all about where the Yeh activist held a worship service, and where and where the important Sunist figure attended.

All of a sudden, the activities of the two major factions of the YSL sect became frequent.

The first religious activities were initiated by the middle ranks of the two factions, and over time, the leaders of the two factions also frequently appeared in public, giving interviews, and participating in activities.

The religious atmosphere in Iraq has become increasingly fanatical.

The more impoverished and war-torn they were, the more fanatical their religious beliefs became.

Including the three cities of Ramadi, under the impetus of Khatib Hafez, the atmosphere of extreme fundamentalism has also begun to rise.

In this fanatical religious atmosphere, the provinces of Salah al-Din and the northern part of Anbar seem somewhat out of place.

Of course, this was in the eyes of the religious leaders, and in the eyes of the royal towns, it was a breath of fresh air in the frenzy and restlessness.

"If you have time to waste on this kind of collective religious activities, you might as well focus on how to develop the economy and how to do more work!" Wang Zhen complained.

"Haha, is there a possibility that they don't have a job and don't practice religion, do you let them do nothing and then burst out with criminal thoughts?" Lao Liu smiled, grabbed the beer and took a sip.

"Well, you're right!" Wang Zhen also laughed, "Not every place like ours can radiate such a powerful vitality!" ”

"What is this, why are Bairvanay and Tikrit so good!" Wang Zhen's gaze swept over the faces of Lao Liu, Guo Jingyun, Jin Mao and others, and his eyes were full of expectation.

"Come, come, drink." Lao Liu didn't seem to see Wang Zhen, and raised his glass to the golden retrievers.

"This leg of lamb is good, it is fragrant in the burnt, and it is very flavorful when roasted." The donkey cuts off a piece with a knife and puts it in his mouth, and eats it while he chirps.

Guo Jingyun held back a smile and didn't look at Wang Zhen.

The golden retriever touched the cup with Lao Liu, "Faisal is doing a really good job, he has leadership skills, although he is from an ordinary background, he is a doer." ”

"Indeed, with more people like Faisal, Iraq will soon be able to recover slowly from the war, and the Arab nation will be able to stand for thousands of years because of generations of people like this who have overcome obstacles and led this nation forward." Lao Liu delivered an important speech.

Wang Zhen's expression stiffened a little, turned dark, and gritted his teeth, "Damn, you bastards, will you die if you tell the truth!" ”

"Will die!" Everyone laughed in unison.

Recently, there have been fewer things, and it is more leisurely, and provoking Xia Wang Zhen when eating together has become a reserved program, and every time I am very happy.

……

The long-awaited campaign has finally begun, with campaign representatives from various parties starting to build momentum, attending religious events, giving public speeches, giving interviews to journalists, and so on......

"Relying on Allah, with strong determination and strong faith in our people, we can overcome difficulties and challenges and create a bright future for our glorious people."

"The rebuilding of the army and national security forces, which allows us to finally demand the withdrawal of coalition forces from our beloved countries according to a timetable."

"Whether it's an American or an Iranian, anyone who invades a country we love so much is our enemy, uncompromising, fighting to the end."

"We will resolutely fight terrorism, the United Iraq Coalition, and other major Shiite political organizations with close ties to Iran, and create a peaceful, stable new government that is entirely in the hands of the Iraqis themselves."

……

In the midst of all the campaign speeches that only made fun of Americans, Iranians, and hostile sects, the speeches made by DPP lawmakers seemed out of place.

"The first thing we have to do is to continue to develop the economy. Whether you are a Yepa or a Sun, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can create better living conditions for yourself and your family, this is what we want to do in Salah al-Din Province, because poverty is the soil that breeds evil, we believe that when everyone can get rid of hunger and have a happy family, then the problem of crime will be greatly reduced, and we believe that no one wants to sin! ”

"Iraq is the Iraq of the Iraqi people, independent and self-reliant, safeguarding sovereignty, and should not be coerced by any country!"

……

This kind of thinking of single-mindedly developing the economy was soon attacked by some people.

"The people of the DPP only have money in their eyes, they have been polluted by the devil, forgetting that money, fame and fortune are everyone's needs, but they are also given by Allah, no matter how much they should be satisfied, life in this world is short, only the hereafter is permanent."

……

"Why do I admire this kind of person who doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, so God allows him to have a lot of wealth, and the poor should be poor because God doesn't give them that much money?" Wang Zhen inevitably sees a lot of campaign manifesto speeches every day, and every time he sees this, he can't help but complain, "Since he thinks that death is permanent, then let him donate all the money and then die!" (End of chapter)