Chu Zihang smiled when he heard this: "No wonder my left eye twitched when I woke up this morning. This is really refreshing good news."

"Let's go to the Dir tribe."

……

Half an hour later.

Chu Zihang and his men rushed to the Dir tribe, located 50 kilometers east of Bosaso Airport.

The entire Dir tribe looks like a slum, far poorer than the Digir tribe.

But the place where Patriarch Ahmad lives is a magnificent, typical Arabic-style castle building.

No wonder this guy died.

The entire Dir tribe was in chaos.

This will not be popular among the people.

Shouldn't we celebrate with fireworks after death?

Because when Ahmad went to steal his own weapons, he took away most of the Dir tribal soldiers.

This resulted in a lack of military strength within the tribe.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Zihang immediately sent people to bribe several members of the Dir tribe after Ahmad's death and started a plan to sow discord among them.

The effect was very good, and it easily provoked a conflict among the three major forces within the organization.

The already limited number of troops was almost completely consumed in an instant.

See the time is ripe.

Chu Zihang immediately dispatched two USS teams to invade the Dir tribe at night.

A small team wiped out the other two forces with thunderous force, leaving only Siad's forces.

This faction is the weakest of the three major forces and is also a puppet that is easier to control.

The remaining team controls the entire Dir tribe.

The plan was very successful and achieved Chu Zihang's expected goals.

He had to admire from the bottom of his heart the USS rapid reaction force with tactical-level special capabilities.

The impact played by only twenty-five people is comparable to that of thousands of troops.

If this expanded to hundreds or thousands of people, wouldn't it be easy to overthrow a third world country?

Sure enough, the product produced by the system must be a high-quality product!

Enter the castle.

Hank and his men came over and said, "Commander, the mission you assigned us has been successfully completed."

"Well, good job."

Chu Zihang patted Hank's shoulder with a smile on his face, and then asked, "Where are the people?"

"inside."

Hank hurriedly took Chu Zihang into the main hall of the castle, where a strong-looking black man was kneeling on the ground.

His hands were tied behind his back, and his body was covered with incomprehensible symbols tattooed all over his body.

It should be the text of some religion, otherwise it would not look like scribbles.

And this black man is Siad, the weakest of the three major forces of the Dir tribe.

It is said that he is Ahmad's cousin, but he is a hopeless person.

Such trash.

Isn't it just right to be your own puppet?

Chu Zihang looked Siad up and down with a smile, then pulled a chair over and sat in front of him.

"Are you Mohammed Siad?"

"You...who are you?"

"Why did you invade our Dir tribe?"

Siad raised his head and glanced at Chu Zihang, who had a Chinese face, and thought to himself: This Chinese man looks approachable, he should not be a bad person.

Approachable?

Maybe he doesn't know some people who appear to be very friendly on the surface.

But in fact, such a smile.

It's simply impossible for someone who is determined to become the most powerful arms dealer on earth to do so.

They have been living on the edge of a knife for many years and are at the forefront of the war.

Could an arms dealer worth hundreds of millions really have such an approachable smile?

That's because they have mastered a skill that involves deception!

That's just pretending!

To put it bluntly, it means being able to act, a skill that all capitalists in the world are good at.

He was laughing at you the last second.

The next second, it will launch a thunderous attack and devour all your skin and bones.

Take away your company and all your property.

This is the true face of capitalists.

……

When Chu Zihang heard Siad speak pure English, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

How come all the people in Maldives can speak English now?

However, Chu Zihang seemed to have forgotten that Somalia had been a sovereign state before entering the 21st century.

Although it is not rich, the domestic situation is peaceful, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and make money based on their own abilities.

In terms of education, economy and other aspects, it is also just barely acceptable.

In addition, its geographical location is on the sea trade route, and cargo ships from various countries often stop by.

It is not surprising that the Somali people can speak English.

Chu Zihang smiled with interest: "I am an arms dealer. Three days ago, your clan leader actually set his sights on my arms, and in the end, he died in my hands."

"The wolf has set its sights on the hunter's prey. As a hunter, what do you think I should do?"

After saying that, Chu Zihang stared at Siad with a smile, waiting for him to speak.

Upon hearing this, Siad lowered his head and fell silent, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Obviously, he was extremely uneasy.

Seeing that Siad was still silent with his head down, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Chu Zihang asked, "Why aren't you talking?"

"What do you want to do? You're not just going to chat with me about this, are you?"

Siad raised his head and looked at Chu Zihang.

"You're very smart, and I like talking to smart people." Chu Zihang grinned and continued, "What do I want to do? It's very simple."

"I want you to unite the entire Dir tribe within three days. Can you do it?"

Siad frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

The other party wants to integrate the tribe by himself. I'm afraid he wants to control the entire tribe through me?

If I don't agree, the only outcome will be death.

and so……

Why do you have to make things difficult for your own life?

Think of this.

Siad no longer hesitated and said, "Sir, I can do it, but what good will it do me?"

"The benefit is that you will rule the Dir tribe, and I will pay you one million Midao every month for support, weapons and equipment, as well as personnel benefits. You can decide how to use them effectively."

Chu Zihang put forward his own conditions.

As a result, Siad agreed without any hesitation.

One million dollars a month.

It goes without saying that this is an astronomical figure in backward Somalia.

Being a puppet does not put your life in danger, and you can make a lot of money.

Why don't you agree?

As for whether to give it to the people below, he has the final say.

How much does it cost to support a tribe?

Little did they know that as the Dir tribe grew stronger, its population increased.

The money he spent far exceeded the one million support funds given by Chu Zihang.

They even have to pay out of their own pockets to buy weapons and equipment from the Umbrella Corporation.

After a few transactions, the one million finally returned to Chu Zihang's pocket.

In other words... Chu Zihang lost nothing and got an armed tribe with unlimited development for free.

As expected, the evil capitalists!

It’s like a barbecue stall in the summer, where you can eat so many kilograms of braised shrimp for every 100 kilograms.

You think you make money, but actually it is the boss who makes money.

It not only attracts a lot of popularity but also makes money in your pocket.

As for whether the shrimps are real shrimps, you can only rely on your stomach to judge the authenticity.

Since ancient times, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign.

Merchants are all profit-oriented and will never do business at a loss.

Chapter 29 One million, took it but it seems not to have been taken

Out of the Dir tribe.

Victor couldn't help but ask, "Boss, the benefits you promised are too good. Can he really be obedient?"

"The way out is now in front of Siad. If he is smart, he will do as I ask."

"He's not smart. He's asking for death himself. The worst that can happen is I'll just replace him with another puppet."

"Besides, besides the one million dollars a month, if Siad wants to recruit soldiers and buy arms, he can only use it from the one million dollars."

"Using one million to support an armed force of over ten thousand people, do you think it's worth it?"

Chu Zihang shrugged and said calmly.

"Boss, it's totally worth it, you're so good!"

Victor suddenly understood what was going on and had to admire his boss's cleverness.

Spending only one million dollars a month can gain a sustainable and growing armed tribal force.

In addition, Siad had to come back to them to buy arms, and the money went back into their pockets.

This is simply freeloading!

In the end, Siad still had to pay out of his own pocket.

One million a month, but it seems like I didn’t get it.

as if……

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