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Chapter 1462 Decisive Rejection
"What do you need me to do? I can only express my regrets about Omar. I think you also know about his cooperation with the American army. I am here to do business, not to sell my life. I don't have to do business, but If anyone threatens my life or the life of my family, then I can only take drastic measures."

The meal was eaten very quickly. Ji Donglai had been in Central Asia for a long time, and he still couldn't get used to everything here, especially the food here was very different from that in Uzbekistan.

"Mr. Ji, you don't have to worry about Omar. We can continue to cooperate on this matter. His business belongs to you. We know that there is cooperation between you and many of their officers. We have no objection. As long as we don't betray our intelligence, we will is allowed."

"This used to be the hub of Khwarezm. We know the rules of business better than you. But we hope you can provide us with electronic technology products. Europe and the United States are embargoed on us."

"We have had enough of this kind of blow from the former Soviet Union to the US military. If you are willing, we can provide more money, because you also bear the risk, and we will not let you bear this alone."

"Have you seen the villages outside? They come back to bomb at every turn. If we had our own electronic products, we wouldn't be so scared."

"The village needs grazing and planting. Many times they will cull sheep and farmers. We want to protect our people..."

The old chief made various complaints, but there was only one core point of view. The other party wanted the same drones as the US army.

Ji Donglai wanted to agree, but found out that the other party had his information here. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had met many Afghans when he was in Dubai.

It seems that there is also one in Saudi Arabia, so many things can naturally be explained.

Competition in the 21st century is all competition between countries and national units, and there will be no so-called superman.

The translator subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and explained to the chief in particularly tactful words for nearly ten minutes. The chief looked at Ji Donglai and then at the translator, who fell silent. Fifteen seconds.

"Mr. Ji, we are in their control area. It's best not to anger them here, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss..."

Ji Donglai was full of sympathy for this land, but it didn't mean that Ji Donglai wanted to cause trouble for himself.

"Translate directly to them. The most important thing in doing business is to be honest. Our drones are agricultural drones and can only be sold for agricultural planting, such as spreading pesticides and fertilizers or for unmanned grazing. , it is strictly prohibited to be used in the military field!"

"No, our drones cannot be sold to your war zone!"

Looking at the unfriendly eyes of the people around him, the translator felt a little timid. Ji Donglai shook his head.

When the whole world says that a person is wrong, even if you know that he is right, you cannot carry out the so-called justice under current circumstances where your strength does not allow it.

After thinking about everything, Ji Donglai decisively rejected the group's request, and the translator was stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Ji, you rest first. We will talk about other things tomorrow. It's cold here at night. I'll have someone light a fire for you in the house."

Obviously Ji Donglai's answer made the old man very dissatisfied, but as the chief, he didn't say anything.

Several people went to another room, leaving only the translator and Ji Donglai. "Mr. Ji, you are so courageous. You know how powerful the local chiefs are. They can kill people at any time. As long as they are willing, people from their family all over the world will attack you."

"If you gain their friendship, it will last forever. They are still a traditional tribal society, not our current national society, Mr. Ji..."

It wasn't until everyone on the other side left that the translator breathed a sigh of relief, while Ji Donglai just shrugged.

What exactly is going on here, various so-called experts cannot understand, or are secretive about it, let alone a translator.

Years of war have allowed the people here to form their own unique thinking. You only need to follow the simplest and most direct way to do anything with them.

If you want to make so-called Chinese-style greetings or British-style bullshit gentleman, you are actually unable to afford it.

From the British Empire, the Red Goose, to the American Empire, various so-called advanced civilizations have been tried here, but the final result is not this kind of poverty.

It seems that these countries are here to stay, but in fact it is not the choice of the locals.

If you want to get new help, you need to adopt a new way of thinking and getting along. As a human being in two lives, Ji Donglai has long passed the age of overflowing sympathy. Even if he sees the massacre, Ji Donglai will not easily conclude who is right and who is wrong.

Many people were destined to be unable to sleep that night. Ran Bo stayed awake all night in the house at the entrance of the village, watching every move in the village. Everyone's hands were placed no more than one centimeter away from the weapon.

The translator was sleepless, and the other party didn't know whether Ji Donglai's actions would anger the local gang.

The chiefs and the group were sleepless. Almost all the young people supported hijacking Ji Donglai directly, and then asked the other party to use drones in exchange. The older chiefs and the group remained silent. Only a few middle-aged people were arguing with the young people. It's impossible to communicate.

"If you want to cooperate with others, you must show sincerity instead of putting a sword on the other person's neck. They are the only army in the world that has defeated the Americans. Only the army that has defeated the Americans will always pay attention to What restrains Americans?"

"Being an enemy of such a person is tantamount to offending two big countries at the same time that can kill you. Moreover, Ji Donglai's country is close enough to us. It doesn't take more than a day to get here from the Wakhan Corridor."

"You have to learn to make friends with people. I have been fighting the battle of my life for many years. I know what I feel the most. It is not the horror of war, the horror of death, nor the pain of loved ones leaving. It is loneliness. understand?"

"We have fought alone for so many years, destroyed everything in the nation, and sent all the smart children to the battlefield or abroad. What have we done here? We are doing the same thing as our ancestors thousands of years ago. Things, do you still want our descendants to continue to live like this?"

"Look at how many children we have died on the slope outside. If we don't change our thinking, there will be more children lying there, or we will have no descendants. People who can only fight with rifles are not smart. Developing while fighting is our way out.”

"Look at the other end of the Wakhan Corridor. They never just fight..."

As the old man spoke, he shook some books in his hand at the crowd. The pages were already turning yellow.

(End of this chapter)