Chapter 477： : rule maker

Except for the interested parties, the outside world does not know what they negotiated.

All I know is that after only two days of occupying Kinshasa, the African coalition forces indicated that they would withdraw and return power to the interim government dominated by Kofi.

In the reporter's photo, the two sides shook hands with each other, showing great friendship.

But when Tang Dao held the "South Africa News", he laughed loudly, tapped Kofi's face with his fingers, and said to Mist next to him, "Look, this guy's face is almost turning pale."

Mist glanced at it and smiled copiously, he didn't think it was funny.

However, I am also very happy. Except for some owned energy sources in Zaire, all of them have been taken under the banner of the savior. You must know that when Mobutu was in power, one of his main achievements was to nationalize land and energy. That is to say, the savior company suddenly became a rich man.

However, there are of course many shareholders here, and this is to meet the needs of all parties.

"I plan to set up a subsidiary company, mainly responsible for energy distribution, collection, sales, etc., what do you think, separate the business of the savior company, and this time we got 8 hectares of land outside Zaire Kinshasa , will build a comprehensive military factory on it! The largest in Africa!"

Tang Dao threw two bombs at once, which made Mist a little late to react. It is necessary to set up a separate energy company, and this requires professionals. The boss told him that Bill Clay Mens started his business by selling diamonds, and he is very happy to take up the position of president, which will make the relationship between the two parties closer.

The other party also agreed.

Mist also knew this, but the boss of this military factory didn't tell him.

Tang Dao liked the exaggerated expressions of his subordinates very much, and he still had some basic vanity. He approached Mist and whispered, "I plan to build an F16 production line in Zaire!"

Mist suddenly turned his head around, his brain was a little blank, he seemed to pop out a word, but he swallowed it back. Since he met the boss, the other party has never bragged, even if he did, it will be realized in the end Yes, this is the horror.

"Gulu."

Mister swallowed. If this is the production line of F16 fighter jets, they can almost lie on it and count the money. This is definitely a reliable business.

"Haha, swallow your saliva first, don't tell the truth about it, it's true only if you get it." The reason why Tang Dao didn't tell Mister before is that you can't guarantee that those people will prostitute you for nothing. It's very simple to move your mouth, but this is a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

Repentance and betrayal make credit worthless in today's society.

Hearing the boss's instructions, Mist nodded to express his understanding, and then seemed to think of something, and asked, "Boss, if the base in Zaire is completely bigger than ours, will our base in Somalia need to be moved there?"

"Do not!"

Tang Dao shook his head decisively, looked at his competent subordinate, grinned and gritted his teeth, "This is the safest place."

Mister was taken aback, then nodded half-understood.

"Okay, let's take a good rest. I've been too tired for the past two days. Work hard. You need someone to manage the base in Zaire." Tang Dao patted him on the shoulder and began to draw big cakes , After finishing speaking, he left the living room, and he was going to call the vested interests in the Eagle Sauce Country to bring good news.

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South Africa. Tshwane

"damn it!"

Ibin Barrow slapped the table with a slap. The former deputy battalion commander of the South African Air Force Reconnaissance Battalion looked very angry. His eyes were fierce, and he stared at the newspaper with the name of the savior on it. superior.

He has never been a person with a good personality. After retiring, he entered the "National Cooperation Bureau".

This is a racially oppressive agency, mainly engaged in intelligence work and assassination operations. Due to the long-term implementation of the apartheid policy, the South African government has been severely sanctioned by the international community and has fallen into an isolated position internationally. In the late 1980s, South African President de Klerk decided to abolish the apartheid system, so he ordered the dissolution of the National Cooperation Bureau. Facing unemployment, Barrow simply jumped out to start a business and established EO Company with the support of the consortium behind the scenes.

He is unscrupulous in everything he does for others. At the beginning of EO's establishment, he actually took any order, including kidnapping and assassination!

And most of the employees he recruited have dirty backgrounds, many of them are his former colleagues. Ibin Barrow himself has no money, and the initial investment will cost millions of dollars. How much money can he have as a poor soldier? ? Isn't the consortium behind the scenes interested in his ability? Otherwise, where did the helicopters, howitzers and armored vehicles come from?

He didn't regard the savior as an opponent before, but now... people don't regard him as an opponent anymore!

All members of the EO now add up to about 3,000 people, but about 40% of them have military experience, and about 50% have combat experience, and at least half of them have received simple training. Ibin Ba Luo Ke knew a little bit about it, 90% of the saviors were from the special forces, and 10% were recruited from outside stragglers, and if they wanted to sign the contract, they had to pass the death test first.

There is a gap between the two sides in terms of personnel quality, and the Savior often sees some American equipment during operations, and even heard that there are fighter jets and transport planes, which Ibin Barrow can only accept.

From the beginning, the two sides are not at the same level in terms of specifications.

Ibin Barrow doesn't know why, maybe it's jealousy, maybe it's fear, he always feels that if the African market continues to be squeezed like this, it will easily make the Savior's family bigger, which is not good for everyone.

He is having a headache now. He has had people investigate. That Asian is worth at least 5 billion US dollars. How does this work? Moreover, the information-gathering broker was blocked in the alley next to the Las Vegas casino, confronted him in a contest between macho men, and then warned him.

If you want to be black, Ibin Barrow can't, he is even darker than him!

Now it seems that there is no other way but to scold mother?

Even the consortium behind it has been silent recently, maybe they are calculating the benefits and contributions?

Ibin Barrow was upset. If he didn't show his due value, what would the consortia that tried to whiten his identity do to him? Those capitalists always put a smile on their face and say to you, "Hey, man, I want to borrow your brain."

He doesn't want to die!

Thinking of this, Ibin Barrow's scalp felt numb all over He rubbed his temples a little tiredly, and when he heard a knock at the door, he wiped his face impatiently Say, "Come in."

It was his secretary, Barbara in her forties.

"What's the matter, Miss Barbara?"

Sensing Ibin Barrow's unhappiness, Barbara was very careful, "Boss, here is an invitation letter from Somalia, and the sender is Savior Global Security Company."

"??" Ibin Barrow had a question mark on his head, "Did they send me an invitation letter?" He stood up, took it, and after glancing at Barbara, he opened the envelope, which contained English and Zulu letters. Bilingual marked.

"Dear Mr. Ibin Barrow: We will hold the first meeting on the future planning of the PMC industry, establish a qualified, healthy and safe PMC alliance, and invite you to come to Mogadishu to discuss together." Then the signature is below.

Now he suddenly understood what was going on.

The savior makes the rules!

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