The next morning, at 5:30, in the desert north of Kinshasa, the capital of Congo in central Africa, the inconspicuous houses stood out in the desert, but when viewed from the sky, they were not easily noticed.
Fu Ming lay on the table, face down, but did not fall asleep. Li Jingxue and Coco Heike Indias sat next to him, watching this man motionless. This man who almost controlled the entire Congo.
"Why don't you take a rest?" Coco patted Fu Ming's shoulder. She knew that Fu Ming was not asleep.
Fu Ming rubbed his red and swollen eyes and straightened up. He lay on the table for too long and his arms were numb. "How can I sleep? If I don't hear the news from Ajax, this plan will not work."
Consider it a success. We don't have any external network communication, only mobile phone and satellite signals. Only he can tell me whether the current president of the Congolese government is dead." Fu Ming stood up, stretched, and looked around
The members of the security forces who were staggering around were indeed very tired. They had managed to sleep for a few hours since they got off the plane in Kinshasa and were attacked, but these people had not even had a moment of rest.
The original owner of the private house walked out of another room. "Young man, let them go to the house to rest." The hostess said to Ming with a smile. After two days of getting along, Fu Ming and his team did not harm the mother and daughter at all.
, instead they provided food that was not available here and plenty of drinking water. They also understood that Fu Ming was not a bad person.
"Madam, thank you very much." Fu Ming also smiled at her, then personally woke up the nine people who were resting and asked them to go to the room inside.
"Brother, what are these things?" The thin black girl has very big eyes and very dark pupils. According to African aesthetics, she should be a beautiful little girl.
"These things..." Fu Ming turned around, looked at the messy equipment behind him, then turned his head and said to the little girl with a smile, "These are the things that can restore peace to your country."
The diesel generator outside the house was still roaring. Fu Ming looked at his watch and the satellite phone on the table rang. Fu Ming looked at the number, smiled slightly, and finally sighed deeply.
"Mr. Ajax Rilling, oh no, I should call you Mr. Prime Minister Ajax Rilling now. Everything is going well."
"Hahaha, Mr. K, things are going very smoothly. I will hold a press conference in ten minutes to form a new government, thanks to your support!" Ajax was very excited. After twenty years, he finally got the hang of it.
The entire country's political power has established a new government, and the anti-Japanese armed forces in the center and north seem not to be afraid.
"Now, Mr. K, please tell me your specific location. I will send a vehicle to pick you up and take you to the new government building. Speaking of which, it is just a hotel. The construction of the country will take some time."
Fu Ming agreed, hung up the phone, and sent his location to Ajax via text message, "Ajax, I hope you won't let me down."
Then he called Fudong again, "Uncle Fu, these things will stay here for the time being. Ajax has sent someone to pick me up. The security force members will rest here temporarily. Coco and Li Jingxue will follow me to Jinsha."
Saskatchewan. With Li Jingxue by your side, you don't have to worry about anything. Call the people from the local Fu's Trading and Transportation Company to come over and take the things away." Fu Ming turned his head again and looked at the mother and daughter behind him, "Let them come.
When traveling, bring more food and drinking water.”
"Boss, will Ajax Rilin burn the bridge? You can't be considered safe yet." Fudong is still a little worried. Although Li Jingxue is very skilled, there is only one person.
"I have a way to prevent him from burning bridges." Fu Ming took off his glasses, wiped them with a handkerchief, and hung up the phone.
"You two," the Chinese in Fu Ming's mouth has become French, "the war will be over soon, and you can move to cities or towns with peace of mind. The environment and conditions here are too bad. I
The people will bring more food and drinking water shortly, which should be enough before you move."
"Thank you very much, kind young man." The hostess nodded.
"The General Staff... will not have any objections. Things have turned out like this. I hope the new government can be recognized by the Chinese government." Fu Ming looked at his watch again and could already hear the roar of car engines outside the house. "
The people from Ajax came quite quickly, I'm afraid they have been searching this place for a long time." He whispered to himself.
Li Jingxue sighed, "Even the General Staff did not object to your dispatch of an aircraft carrier or the J-31 carrier-based aircraft that is still several meters tall. It seems that this matter will not be interfered with. The General Staff supports you this time.
Driving out the US and NATO forces is what they want to do. I estimate that after Ajax issues a statement on the establishment of the new government, the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs will be the first to recognize this new regime." She stood up and stretched out her arms.
Lazy waist, perfect body curves are undoubtedly revealed.
Fu Ming, who had never been interested in beauty, actually stared at it for a few seconds. He quickly patted his head. He had not slept for too long and his mind was no longer clear.
"It seems that you don't plan to let the security force members go. What do you mean by asking sister Jingxue to go with you?" Coco also stretched and stood up. Compared with Li Jingxue, she is slightly younger.
There is a kind of purity and cuteness.
Fu Ming was stunned for a few seconds, and Keke's face turned red when he saw it. Then he came back to his senses and patted his head hard. "They are really too tired. They let you two girls go because they want Aja to go."
"Kekes relaxed his guard against me, but also to prove that I am not afraid of him crossing the river and burning the bridge."
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door outside the house. "Mr. K, I am a subordinate of Mr. Prime Minister. Please get in the car. Mr. Prime Minister is already waiting for you. He will arrive in two hours." The man's hoarse voice said.
There was a sound outside the door, and his English seemed very poor.
Fu Ming tidied his clothes and opened the door. "Sorry to trouble you."
The visitor looked very surprised and looked Fu Ming up and down, "I didn't expect that the famous Mr. K would be such a young man. He is really young and promising. He has the vision to subvert the entire country's political power. He is truly well-deserved. No wonder Mr. Prime Minister respects you so much."
Fu Ming put a ceremonial smile on his face again, did not answer anything, and followed the man into the military vehicle. Coco and Li Jingxue followed him on the left and right, without any expression on their faces.
Two hours later, Fu Ming and his party arrived at a hotel in downtown Kinshasa that had been relatively well-preserved during the battle for the capital. The hotel looked very luxurious, in sharp contrast to the low buildings next to it.
Fu Ming sat on the sofa in a luxurious suite, closed his eyes and rested, quietly waiting for Ajax Rilin's arrival. Coco and Li Jingxue were standing behind him, with no intention of sitting down. They understood
Their role here is just to serve as a foil for Fu Ming.
The door was opened from the outside, and a bearded man walked in. The scars on his face showed that he had been in the battlefield for a long time, and the gray suit also showed his identity. Although he looked like he was in his fifties, he had a pair of bright eyes.
God gives people a special spiritual feeling.
"Nice to see you again, congratulations on the new Prime Minister Mr. Ajax Rilin." Fu Ming stood up and extended his right hand.
Ajax did not shake hands with Fu Ming, but gave Fu Ming a hug directly. "Mr. K! The Congolese people thank you! Sit down quickly!" Ajax also sat next to Fu Ming.
He looked at Fu Ming with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Prime Minister, let's get straight to the point. I don't like to beat around the bush. I know what you are thinking now." The smile on Fu Ming's face has never fallen since the moment he saw the Ajax men.
Ajax put away his smile and turned serious. "Mr. K, I don't know what you are talking about."
"Don't pretend to be confused. Your people found me twenty minutes after I told you the coordinates. It takes two hours to get to my place from downtown Kinshasa. You were in a hurry to find me before the war ended.
I have traces. I know why you did this, but I still want to tell you personally." Fu Ming did not become serious like Ajax, but his smile deepened and he was full of confidence.
"Mr. K is indeed a smart man. Yes, I need to kill you. You are too much of a threat to this country. I am the new prime minister of a country, and it is impossible for this country to be affected by any force! The United States and NATO
No, neither can you." Ajax took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Fu Ming. "The cigarettes here are stronger, but you dare to come here with only two girls. With this
If you are brave, you won't be afraid of cigarettes that smell so strong." Ajax's eyes looked at Coco and Li Jingxue behind Fu Ming.
Fu Ming took the cigarette and put it on the table in front of him. "Your idea is extremely wrong. I think that after you know these mistakes, you will give up the idea of killing me."
"I would like to hear the details." From Ajax's point of view, in any case, Fu Ming only brought two girls here, which was already a suicidal act.
"First, I promise you not to get involved in Congo's internal affairs. You just need to govern the country well and don't be like the idiot of the former president. I don't want to see chaos, oppression, and other things in this country anymore.
, I will not participate, I will not use the Congo as a trump card in my arms business competition. So far, there is nothing I can't do about the things I have said. You don't deny this, Mr. Prime Minister." Fu Ming said from himself.
He took out his own cigarettes from his pocket. The Marlboro cigarette box contained Zhongnanhai made in China. He was already used to the smell.
Ajax nodded, acquiescing to this. In fact, he had already begun to waver.
"Second, you want to kill me too easily. If you kill me, is there any hope that the new government you just established will survive? Let me tell you, I can overthrow the previous government and kill the former president.
I can overthrow your new regime and use the same method to kill you, the current prime minister, and you don’t want to taste the cruise missiles on the J-31 fighter jets." Fu Ming stared straight at Ajax.
The cold sweat behind Ajax has soaked into his shirt. What the young arms dealer in front of him said is very likely to happen to him. Fu Ming seems to have a very powerful magic power, so powerful that even Ajax
It is unbelievable. It is completely unimaginable to dispatch ships similar to aircraft carriers and dispatch the most advanced fighter jets that China does not have in service to carry out air strikes on a country's capital and kill others.
The conditions proposed by Fu Ming were already very generous to him. Apart from being able to govern the country with peace of mind, Fu Ming had almost no other requirements.
"In addition, within the next six months, I will provide your army with light weapons at 80% of the price to help you defeat the Japanese armed forces in the central and northern parts." Fu Ming put out his cigarette and said
In fact, he didn't take a few puffs.
Ajax stood up. He had no reason to refuse, and he also had no strength or conditions to refuse.
Ajax Rilin, the new Prime Minister of the Congo, covered the left side of his chest with his right hand and bowed deeply to the young arms dealer sitting on the sofa.