Chapter 64: Forcing the Palace Drama

Wang Ning led everyone to the camp of the Somali Youth Army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

From Wang Ning's Dance of Death to Wang Ning leading everyone back here, a day has passed in between, and it is estimated that the poison of the Dance of Death has completely dissipated.

But for the sake of safety, Wang Ning still asked everyone not to go near the dining room to avoid accidents.

After counting the supplies in the camp, Delikun was so happy that his mouth was grinning to the root of his ears.

There were more than 40 pistols, more than 3,000 rifles, more than 100 light and heavy machine guns, more than a dozen mortars, thousands of boxes of ammunition of various types, and bazookas and shoulder missiles.

There are more than 30 heavy-duty trucks suitable for desert driving, as well as hundreds of barrels of gasoline, diesel and lubricants.

There are countless canned grains and meat, enough for the Sandy tribe to eat for several years.

Delikun suggested that all these supplies be transported back to the Sandy Tribal camp.

Wang Ning considered that these materials were very important for the future development of the Sandy tribe, so he agreed.

Delikun also suggested that all the money in the account of the Somali Youth Army be transferred to the account of the Sandy tribe, and Wang Ning certainly did not object.

Because he didn't have a passport, if Wang Ning entered Mogadishu, it would be easy to cause trouble, and he had to let Delikun lead Myanmar and Usoria to do it.

Wang Ning suddenly remembered that he had done a fake shield, so he asked Myanmar if there was a way to get a fake passport for himself.

Myanmar Harmony slapped his chest loudly, promising that it was no problem, but he just wanted to take a ID photo for Wang Ning, and he didn't know if it would be blasphemous.

Wang Ning said no problem, just shoot.

Deli Kun took Myanmar and Usoria to Mogadishu.

Wang Ning took Yu Jiulu, Lilina, and Sara to rest in the camp of the Somali Youth Army.

When he was idle, Wang Ning explained the use of various weapons to Lilina, Xuan Jiulu, and Sara, and taught them how to use them.

Lilina, Sara, and Yu Jiulu learned very seriously, and after learning it, they asked for live ammunition shooting and actual practice, so as not to forget.

For a time, in the camp of the Somali Youth Army, the sound of guns and artillery rang out in the sky.

Fortunately, around the camp of the Somali Youth Army, there are no people in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the roaring gunfire will not disturb the people, and no one cares.

When they returned from Mogadishu, Delikun, Myanmar and Usoria brought hundreds of temporarily hired workers to load all the supplies in the Somali Al-Shabaz camp onto heavy trucks and prepare to transport them back to the Sandy tribal plains.

Myanmar brought a single-lens reflex camera and took a photo of Wang Ning for a fake passport.

The materials were loaded, Wang Ning and Deli Kun discussed, and felt that it was a very big project to transport these back to the Sandi Tribal Plains, which required a lot of manpower, after all, when they entered the mountains, there would be no way, and it was all up to people to resist them, so they decided to leave the workers for the time being, get on the truck, and go back together, and then use the truck to send the workers back.

When Delikun told the workers about this idea, the workers did not agree at first, but then Wang Ning said that they would double their wages, and everyone didn't say anything, and they all followed into the truck.

Wang Ning also instructed Myanmar and Usoria to stay in Mogadishu and continue to act as agents of the Sandy tribe.

Myanmar was a little reluctant, saying that he wanted to follow the patron saint of the tribe and be a faithful servant, and he didn't want to leave the god.

Wang Ning thought about it for a while, and said that he would stay first, and then he would be transferred back to the Sandy Tribe Plain if he did a good job in the future.

The convoy crossed the desert, bypassed the border checkpoints, and drove all the way to the Kulima Mountains, where Wang Ning took Lilina and Sara back to the Sandi Tribal Plains first.

Deli Kun was responsible for leading the workers to find a way to transport all kinds of supplies back to the Sandy Tribal Plains.

On the top floor of the headquarters building of the Fistra Mining Group, Bobqi looked out the window at the rows of high-rise buildings, his eyes full of endless sadness.

The third batch of gold transported from the Manipan gold mine was robbed again, and the case was far from being solved, or rather, the robbery could not be solved at all.

Because of the first batch of gold robberies, the police have investigated until now, and they still haven't found even a single useful clue, let alone solved the case.

The first batch of gold robberies has not yet been solved, not to mention the third batch of gold robberies.

The bastard directors of the board of directors convened an impromptu board meeting specifically for this matter, and formed a resolution that forced Bobqi to order the closure of the Manipan gold mine.

The Manipan Gold Mine was originally a growth point in the profits of Fistra Mining Group this year, and it was also a very glorious highlight in Boboqi's career, but now, it has become an indelible pain in Boboqi's career.

Zacai, a stupid person, is really synonymous with incompetence, waste, and garbage, and actually swore to get rid of that yellow person, what was the result?

The yellow race has not been eliminated, not to mention, and the Somali Youth Army has been wiped out, vomit, poor Somali Youth Army, this matter has nothing to do with you, you could have been happy to be your pirates, but now you have suffered a catastrophe for no reason.

It's all to blame for that stupid guy Zacai, he must pay the price!

Let him go to the Manipan Gold Mine, guard a gold mine that has ceased production, and let him never have a bright day in his life!

Bobqi angrily rushed to his desk and grabbed the phone: "Pick me up from the human resources department." ā€

Dang, dang, dang, there was a knock at the door.

Bobqi held the phone and shouted impatiently, "Come in!"

As soon as the door opened, Za Cai walked in, rushed to the desk, and fell to his knees with a pop: "President, I'm sorry, I have failed your trust, I deserve to die, and I am innocent." ā€

After speaking, Za Cai took out a pistol and aimed it at his temple: "President, in view of the unforgivable sin I have committed, I have decided to end my life here to apologize to you. ā€

Bobqi rushed up, snatched his pistol, and yelled, "You bastard, what are you going to do? Don't you think I'm not in trouble enough? You're still here to make trouble for me!"

The three consecutive gold robberies in the Manipan gold mine have left Bobqi embattled and in danger, and if another subordinate dies in his office, he really can't wash himself by jumping into the Yellow River.

What's more, this subordinate is the general manager in charge of overseas business, or the person he usually values the most.

If such a thing happens, Bobqi's position as president may not be able to sit still.

Bobqi's back, cold sweat fell, looking at this once capable subordinate, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he secretly thought: 'Zacai, this guy, it's not in vain, at the critical moment, he actually came to me to play the palace drama.'" ’

'Alas, at the critical moment, you really have to make a little compromise, otherwise this guy Zacai will really do something, and everyone will be happy. ’

Zacai burst into tears and wept bitterly: "President, I really don't have the face to live anymore, just let me die in front of you, only your merciful forgiveness can wash my filthy soul and give me a chance to ascend to heaven after death." ā€

Although Bobqi was reminding himself in his heart to restrain himself, restrain himself, and restrain again, the anger in his heart finally burned the only remaining bit of reason, flew up, and kicked Zacai to the ground: "You stupid pig, bastard, when is it, you are still here to find death and life, the Manipan gold mine is closed, you don't want to find a way to solve the crisis, but here you cry and wipe your tears, I wipe, are you still a special man?"