"If it were in the UK, I would never dare to provoke the BBC, provoke the British, provoke journalists, whether they are Britons or journalists, the influence in Europe is huge." In the car, Wang Zhen put one hand on the window of the car and said very casually: "If it were in the Middle East, I would burn down their houses at most, but I wouldn't kill anyone." ”

"Because the royal families in the Middle East, although they hate the BBC, they are naturally at a disadvantage when it comes to the British, who control the mouthpiece of the media."

"But thankfully, this is Africa!"

"It's Nansu, whose electrification rate is less than 5%, who the fuck can hear what they say!"

"The BBC's so-called influence in Africa is bullshit, which is why after World War II, France was still able to control the whole of West Africa, while Britain maintained its so-called influence at most."

"What's more, this is South Sudan, and the oil industry, which accounts for 95% of the economic income, is controlled by Huaxia, although China will not exert any influence through this, but at least it avoids the possibility of any other country influencing South Sudan through the economy."

"As for force...... Ha, no one will start a war in the South Soviet Union, and neither will the United States, because it is worthless. ”

"So the rest is politics, and as one of the poorest countries in the world, does Kiel need to think about so-called political influence?"

"It's all poor like this...... Wang Zhen sneered, "I speak better than the British in the current South Sudan, even if the British are willing to spend $100 million to help the South Sudan develop its economy." ”

"Nansu is short of money, but there is no shortage of money, hundreds of millions of investments can still be squeezed, the problem is people, what they lack is people to do things!"

"That's me, Wang Zhen!"

"That's great, but don't say it next time, I'm not Kir." The donkey didn't look at Wang Zhen and waved his hand casually.

He came to see the excitement, and after seeing it, he didn't bother to care about other messy things.

"Your uncle, didn't you ask for it?" Wang Zhenqi punched him over.

"I just asked a few words, but what do you do?" The donkey looked at Wang Zhen speechlessly, "You are so babbling all the way, like an old woman abandoned by her husband!" ”

"If you're pretty and cute, that's fine, the problem is, you're a fucking man."

"Good." Wang Zhen gave a thumbs up, "In March 2018, Mr. Donkey scolded me in the car, and I was not angry. ”

Donkey: "......"

……

This time, Wang Zhen didn't come to Juba just to rush the BBC, he really had something to do.

It's just that after entering the city, they parted halfway, and another group of people sent Toheti, Rosha, and the chiefs of the Rupu tribes to the Baijing Juba Hotel.

Since Kiel said that a special investigation team would be established, it would definitely be established.

Wang Zhen, as a victim, will definitely actively cooperate, anyway, the bad things are all done by Boval Dawut, and the other five chiefs are just blinded, at most they will suffer some verbal and written criticism, and there will be no substantial losses.

The results of the so-called investigation were determined before the investigation team was established.

It's like knowing who the award is going to be given before you vote, and knowing how many years the defendant will be sentenced to before the trial.

No negotiation is really reached at the negotiating table!

"Hi, the greatest President of South Sudan, Mr. Kiel, it is a pleasure to meet you." Wang Zhen said with a laugh when he got out of the car.

"All right, come, king, come in." Kiel replied with a smile, he liked the title.

"Those guys have already agreed, and I have designed the script for them, there is no problem, of course, I am talking about the words that no one mentions that kind of particularly tricky problem." Entering the house and serving coffee, Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"I believe in it as much as I believe in myself." Kiel smiled and said, "What about your side, the investigation, everyone involved in it has been present, although you are the victim." ”

"Victim representatives, donkeys." Wang Zhen pointed to the donkey.

"Huh?" The donkey was bored looking at the decoration of the house, when he suddenly heard his name, and was a little confused.

"Our Deputy General Manager, Mr. Neil Mountbatten, will represent Korn Defence."

"Ahh The donkey looked at Wang Zhen with a shocked face, didn't he arrange a shovel? How did I become myself?

"Yes, it's you, handsome gentleman, the shovel is too ugly, it affects the image of the company, it will make people think that our company is a group of fierce people, the kind of rough, everything is done, or you are more suitable, especially suitable for dealing with those middle-aged and elderly women reporters." The corners of Wang Zhen's mouth curled up and said with a smile.

"Fack!" The donkey's eyes widened, "You take revenge on me!" ”

"Don't say that, I, Wang Zhen, am fair and impartial, and never bring emotions to work." Wang Zhen said solemnly.

Answering Wang Zhen is the middle finger raised high by a donkey, being investigated, being interviewed, this is not a good job.

Of course, the donkey will not refuse, it's useless, this time if he doesn't agree, Wang Zhen will find another way to retaliate against him, sooner or later......

Get used to it!

Seeing the two arguing, Kiel also laughed, and it was obvious that the atmosphere inside Radiance Defense was very good.

"How's it going on over there, these things haven't delayed the progress of the project, right?" Kiel smiled and changed the subject.

"It's good news for me." Wang Zhen leaned back on the sofa and said very relaxedly: "Before, these guys didn't make a lot of trouble for me, they responded negatively, didn't object, didn't cooperate, didn't act, and made me very uncomfortable." ”

"Okay now, jump out together, pull a batch to fight a batch, kill the biggest thorn, and the others have also softened, and until now, Najishot can be regarded as completely controlled."

"Under the leadership of Kiel, the founding father of the South Soviet Union, the opportunity for the development of the South Sudan has finally arrived."

"And I, Wang Zhen, will take the lead in charging for President Kiel!"

Hahaha, Kiel laughed uncontrollably.

The donkey pouted quietly,, sycophant!

Who doesn't like to hear good words, especially when the compliment comes from the mouth of someone they approve.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Wang Zhen suddenly mentioned, "Actually, there is still a little problem that needs to be solved on the Nansu side. ”

"Oh, what's the problem?" Kiel asked with a smile.

"Administrative Execution Capacity." Wang Zhen said seemingly casually: "How can Juba's local administrative orders be implemented to the greatest extent. ”

Of course, Kiel could hear the meaning of Wang Zhen's words, and he was very aggrieved.

Where the administrative orders of local governments in the South Soviet Union cannot be fully implemented, the local governments in particular are either grass platform groups, puppets, or exist in name only.

For the most part, the place is in the hands of the local tribes, who do not listen to the tunes or the proclamations.

There is not much Kiel can do about this situation.

This is a legacy of history, but of course, the lack of influence of the Juba government is also a key issue.

There is a line in Daming 1566, Wang Zhen has always kept in mind that Jiajing: The imperial court is also a few palaces, several yamen, and the rice still has to be eaten in separate pots.

Theoretically, the imperial court was a whole, but in reality, the imperial court was a complex organism composed of different yamen, in other words, different political forces including the supreme ruler.

Everyone's interests are not always aligned.

Therefore, we often see that the words spoken by the imperial court and the things done are diametrically opposed, which is not the insanity of the imperial court, but the external manifestation of the internal contradictions of a complex political system.

Regardless of ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign countries, there are daily orders issued by the imperial court, but they are not implemented in the locality, and the yang is disobeyed, wantonly tampered with, or simply slapped in the face.

The supreme ruler and the imperial court are not omniscient and omnipotent, that is, there are several palaces, several yamen, and the rice still has to be eaten in separate pots.

In Nansu, most of the oil fields are on the territory of the Nuer people, but the president and the main ethnic group are the Dinka people.

Now you want to take the money you earn and distribute it to the poor who have nothing to do with it, do you agree?

It's going to be a civil war!

In Juba and the localities, why can't your Juba government allocate funds to us every year, and still have to take the rights from us?

If you want the right, you can, win us!

But the problem is, now Kiel has no money!

In order to let the money from the sale of oil fall into the hands of the government, it has been eight years with Martial!

"I think now is a good opportunity, and there must be a pilot for everything." Wang Zhen said with a smile: "In the past, it could be said that Juba did not understand the situation, and many administrative orders could not be implemented at all, which was difficult in one way or another. ”

"But now that there are concrete results, and after the full implementation of Juba's order, Najishot is on a rocket in a moment's time, so what else is there to say on the ground?"

"If you oppose it again, if you resist it again, it will be a clear rebellion, and it is natural to send troops to quell the rebellion."

Kiel nodded in agreement, and he now found that the pilot thing was really useful.

"Wang, what do you think of the position of mayor of Najishot?" Kiel asked with a smile.

"It's not good, I'm a yellow person, not a black person." Wang Zhen shook his head directly, and refused without hesitation: "I don't want to cause trouble!" ”

"Toheti, Rosha, Rupu, the chiefs of any tribe are fine, or re-elect a Dinka tribal chief, and then let him stand up and be the mayor, anyway, don't look for me!"

"I still believe that you can lead Najishot better, you don't care what other people say, I will always believe in you." Kiel said sincerely.

"Forget it, cement plant, hydropower station, future steel plant, mine, I'm still fucking going to lead troops to fight, heh, how much salary is the government going to give me to hire me?" Wang Zhen waved his hand, "At most, there is no need for the chairman of the city council to be in charge." ”

"Okay, okay." Kiel sighed as if he was genuinely sorry.

The donkey sat on the side, his eyes rolling back and forth on the two of them, damn, why is the tea in the tea...... (End of chapter)