There are many NGOs like Hannah's in South Sudan, and she is affiliated with the South Sudan Human Rights Commission.
Not all NGOs are as indifferent as the American Endowment for Democracy.
Hannah Parsons and the rich second generation before her who do not plan to leave Nansudan are all people who really want to help here.
Of course, we have to fight for these people. That sentence is right. We need to understand who is the enemy and who is the friend.
In a hotspot area like Nansudan, which is a hotspot of concern to the United Nations, these NGOs can really cause you a lot of trouble.
Umbrella's approach is to try not to conflict with this kind of organization and spend money on things that can be done with money.
As for those who really found trouble, such as an environmental group that went to the oil fields to stop them from producing, Umbrella threw them into the heart of the conflict area.
This is Nansudan, the prairie is very dangerous, and the body will definitely not be found.
"Boss, these people won't really rush in and kill people, right?"
Sanborn asked next to Xu Chuan, Umbrella's "Juba Spring" operation has ended, and most of these people are no longer the same group.
"No, the vice president's purpose is very clear, which is to drive away the Americans and make sure they help President Kiir commit election fraud."
As long as the people from the Museum of History leave, it doesn't matter whether they work or not.
President Kiir must be very conflicted now. On the one hand, he certainly doesn't want Americans to leave, but at the same time, he has to cooperate with them.
On the other hand, doesn't he want to get rid of the Americans?
Oh, if someone opened the front and back doors of the Museum of History at this time and let these incited people rush in, the scene would be interesting.
Xu Chuan looked at the crowd who gathered in front of the Museum of History and shouted slogans and laughed.
Do these people really know what they are doing?
"Let's go, let's go see the oil minister."
Xu Chuan stood up and walked down the stairs at the back of the house.
Petroleum Minister Ruhr is the only high-ranking official in South Sudan who has not received money from Umbrella.
And it's not that he doesn't accept Umbrella's money, it's that he doesn't accept anyone's money.
This is extremely rare in Africa, no, it should be said that it is rare on earth.
However, don't think that this guy is a good old man. He survived the civil war and still sat in the position of Minister of Petroleum. Is it because he is highly respected?
The reason is very simple. He is the son of the chief of the largest tribe of the Dinka tribe in Nansu, and of course he is also the heir. There is only a twelve-year age difference between him and his chief father.
Xu Chuan has seen their photos together, and they are no different from real brothers.
In Xu Chuan's view, this matter needs to be settled once and for all, otherwise if someone pays attention to the oil field in the future, he will do this again?
Re-electing a president is the most cost-effective solution.
The current president and vice president look so ugly when they eat.
Xu Chuan was very worried that the two old BKs would simply sell Nan Su Dan and run away, and the most important thing was not to sell it to him.
But this oil minister is different, whether he really wants the country to be good or just for reputation.
At least, he's a normal person.
This guy's idea is to negotiate with the north to redefine the ownership of the oil fields, and he is also willing to let the Nuer people participate in the government departments, and support the development of agriculture and water conservancy projects.
This is definitely an anomaly among the Dinka tribe.
And if we really compare qualifications, there is a real gap between the current president and the other president. It’s just that President Kiir took advantage of the military.
It's true that there are guns in this place.
The car drove slowly among the crowd. Sanborn drove the car and looked in the rearview mirror, "Boss, the reporter named Hannah is following."
Damn, I really hate guys with brown candy attributes, regardless of gender.
"Have someone stop her."
Xu Chuan took the walkie-talkie and spoke to another car.
"Boss, this Hannah Parsons is a celebrity here. She is the sexiest NGO employee in Nansudan. There are many people who can't date her."
Xu Chuan sneered and said, "I'm face-blind, and her appearance and back make it impossible for me to tell the difference between a woman and a woman."
"ha……"
Sanborn was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.
Hannah Parsons, who was following behind, was not so happy.
A car drove them to the side of the street, and her driver looked at her calmly and took out the car key.
As an American, Hannah immediately jumped out of the car and questioned the two tough men with their faces covered in front of them.
"What right do you bandits have to do this?"
The two Umbrella employees looked at each other, shrugged and said nothing. They waved the keys in front of Hannah like they were teasing dogs, and then threw them to the roof of the three-story building on the roadside.
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"Fuck..."
Faced with this provocation, Hannah Parsons became angry.
Her driver rushed over, "Ms. Parsons, calm down, calm down..."
The two people in front of me turned around and got into the car without saying a word.
"Asshole, raised by Bichi..."
Hannah said all the dirty words she knew.
That person just now is definitely a senior executive of Umbrella. It would definitely be big news if we could interview him.
She really wanted to ask what the relationship was between Umbrella and UC Technology, and why the logos were the same.
"Ms. Parsons, it's best not to mess with these people."
Her driver can be said to be very conscientious.
Hannah turned to look at the other person and said, "You don't know, this might be big news."
But the local driver shook his head, "No, ma'am, I understand very well that if you want to survive in this dangerous country, you must know who you cannot mess with."
Those who were offended were all dead.
But Hannah, an American, doesn't believe in this evil, "Danger? If it's dangerous, I won't come here."
However, it was too late to say this now. The driver could only climb upstairs to find the car keys.
Those Umbrella people had already gone to who knows where.
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Petroleum Minister Ruhr's home is located in a prosperous area of the city center. As a community where many government officials and wealthy people live, it is guarded by government troops all year round.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Nansudan security forces are now responsible for guarding.
These people have almost become peripheral members of Umbrella.
When I saw the car with the Umbrella logo on it, I immediately opened the roadblock that had been set up.
When they saw Sanborn sitting in the driving position, the soldiers immediately stood at attention and saluted.
These people here may not know Xu Chuan, but they definitely know Sanborn.
"How's it going? Governor Nansudan is doing a great job, isn't he?"
Xu Chuan asked while sitting in the back seat.
Sanborn gave a bitter smile. Although he was indeed like a local emperor in this place, it was really too backward.
It always made him feel like he was far away from the civilized world.
The car drove not far and stopped outside the gate of a yard.
The houses here are all single-family homes, just like the big houses in the United States with a wall.
The same is true for the Petroleum Minister's house, but it's not even a bit worse than the mansion where I last met with the Mining Minister.
Xu Chuan took off his hood and adjusted his combat uniform. This kind of meeting was quite formal.
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At this time, Nansudan Petroleum Minister Ruhr was in his study making calls to foreign companies investing in Nansudan.
"Don't worry, I guarantee this situation will end soon."
"Yes, we will convene parliament tomorrow to discuss the issue of early elections."
The current situation in Juba has worried many foreign investors who come to invest in South Sudan.
Fortunately, the current riots are mainly concentrated here in Juba.
There was not much response from other regions, even the northern region, which Ruhr did not expect.
But this is definitely a good thing. Without the response of the tribes in the northern region, the vice president cannot get things done.
When the parliament convenes tomorrow, he can unite with other members to demand early elections.
This way the Vice President has no excuse to continue making trouble. As for whether President Kiir will agree, he is not very worried.
Kiir has an absolute advantage in the election, and the election is very close. Ruhr is confident of convincing him.
"Mr. Minister, we have a visitor." Ruhr's servant stood outside the door and said with a bow.
"At this time?"
Ruhr looked at the time. It was getting late. Who would come to him at this time?
Not just anyone can enter this community.
But when he saw the two familiar people in the living room sitting on the sofa and starting to pour themselves something, he understood everything.
Sanborn, Umbrella's representative in South Sudan, is a celebrity in Juba.
Over the past year, they have spent large sums of money and become familiar with all aspects of Nansudan.
As for the other Asian, Ruhr just thought he looked familiar, but Umbrella did have some Asians in the company, so it wasn't a big deal.
"Mr. Justin Sanborn."
Although he didn't know the purpose of these two people's visit, Ruhr greeted them warmly.
"Thank you very much for your company's contribution to the safety of Nansudan."
Everyone can say what they say on the scene, not to mention that Umbrella has indeed suppressed the previous chaos in a short period of time.
Not only that, they did not blindly carry out large-scale mining in oil-producing areas, but purchased large tracts of land nearby.
According to the plan they submitted to the government departments, it seems that they plan to reclaim land and hire local people to grow food. They even hired experts from China before.
This approach coincides with Ruhr's views on the development of Nansudan.
Therefore, his view of Umbrella has changed a lot from before.
As for those who bribe officials and so on, if we don't do that here, no enterprise will be able to operate.
Sanborn glanced at Xu Chuan worriedly. Ruhr didn't recognize his petty boss. Was he planning to make him lose his job?
However, Xu Chuan did not watch the joke this time. He walked over directly and held Ruel's hand. "Mr. Minister, I am the boss of Umbrella, Bear Grylls. Just call me Bear."
Ruhr was a little confused, this name was really familiar.
Bear Grylls?
"WTF?"
The Minister of Petroleum in Nansudan is a bit embarrassed. Umbrella and UC Technology have the same boss.
Not many people in the world know about this.
"Well, we all know how dangerous this world is, so I need to be strong enough to protect my business."
Sometimes, you need to show your strength to certain people.
For Ruhr, Umbrella's military strength is second to none.
But the capital power that can change Nansudan will definitely be valued very much by the other party.
Ruhr calmed down his shocked mood, and he suddenly became excited. This was like pie in the sky.
They really need multinational companies like UC Technology to participate in the construction of Nansudan.
"Mr. Grylls, I...I was just too surprised."
Ruhr said with some excitement, and then he took a serious look at Xu Chuan, and he had the impression that he was too young.
Xu Chuan waved his hand, "Mr. Minister, let's not waste time now."
He didn't come here today just to hear how surprised others were to see him.
Ruhr also knew that the other party must have something serious to show up, so he immediately sat down on the sofa opposite, thinking about how to trick the other party into investing in Nansudan.
Of course it's not about energy, he's already thinking about manufacturing.
If Xu Chuan knew about it, he would definitely tell the other party directly that you are thinking nonsense.
Seventy percent of the country's population is illiterate. If you still want to develop manufacturing, just go mining.
"Mr. Grylls, are you here because of the riots in Juba?"
"If so, I can guarantee..."
Xu Chuan stopped the other party directly, "No, you and I both know that this kind of guarantee is useless."
"I came here today to ask you whether you want to participate in the next presidential election."
Ruel didn't expect that the other person was talking about this, and his expression immediately turned cold.
Xu Chuan just looked at him, and the two of them looked at each other unwillingly.
"You also plan to support a puppet?"
If that was the case, Ruhl planned to kick them out immediately. He had seen too many such situations in the past few decades.
This is what the Europeans did when they came here, and this is what the Americans did when they came here. Do the Chinese people have to do the same thing now?
Then I heard Xu Chuan sneer, and said with an obviously sarcastic tone, "No, I don't want to manage a country where 90% of the population is below the poverty line."
This sentence made Ruel's face, well, darker and darker.
Unfortunately, what the other party said was the truth.
"I am in business and have invested a lot of money in oil-producing areas. I don't want these investments to go to waste."
Xu Chuan sat upright on the sofa, rarely serious.
"If anyone is going to do this, trust me, Umbrella exists to handle this situation."
"Of course, none of us want to see this happen."
Xu Chuan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"It's just that now, you also know what those two evil pens are doing."
"I can tolerate the bad rules made by your grassroots team, but I absolutely cannot tolerate your rules changing every day."
"I don't have that much time to play elementary school-level Shoji games with you."
"So, let me ask you the same question again, are you running for president?"
"This time, please think about it before answering."