"Mr. Coon, it's very honored to see you. But please forgive me, we cannot meet directly now." Coon was led into a small door and then put on a blindfold as required.

After that, he was pulled into a car and didn't know how long he had driven out. He turned around and seemed to get on a speedboat, and drove on the river for a while. He was taken off the boat. When his blindfold was taken down, he saw three chairs in the shadow.

People sitting on the chair cannot see their age and faces. Even their voices are changed through voice changers.

"We hope you know that things must not be heard from this room today."

But one of them heard a gentle voice: "Even if you have not passed our assessment, we will still provide you with the original service. The premise is that you need to abide by the rules. Do you know this?!"

"Yes, I understand very much." Coon took a deep breath and nodded, "I will not reveal any experience here to anyone. I know the importance of keeping a secret."

But the figure on the right voice was not emotional: "Very good! Then, let's start!"

At the same time, Hou Dasheng, who was far away in Paris, held a new meeting with the general manager, Gronval. At this meeting, there were only three of them.

"The Americans are going to withdraw from South Sudan?! Is this news reliable?!" Hou Dasheng frowned and asked the general manager. The latter nodded with a smile: "There is no doubt about this news. In fact, there has been such a sign before."

But the general manager whispered: "The United States initially promoted this matter to obtain a strategic fulcrum in eastern Africa. Of course, this is also related to the energy group's hope to obtain South Sudan's oil resources..."

"In order to promote this, they did not hesitate to instigate sanctions against Sudan and at the same time increased their support to South Sudan." However, the general manager paused and said, "I think you jackals and your peripheral teams have also worked in South Sudan a lot during that period!"

Hou Dasheng smiled, neither admitting nor denying. Those tasks were released, even if they had their identities hidden. But a fool could tell that it was the company's task. The one behind it was naturally America.

"They originally promised that South Sudan will lift sanctions as they become the case." The general manager said, shrugging: "Of course, Americans have no credibility. What they say is no different from farting."

Hou Dasheng smiled and refused to comment on this. This is actually not unique to the United States, but it should be said to be a way that the entire Western regime is used to. In the Tsarist Russian era, Russia was very unfair to national credibility.

Otherwise, do you think that vast territory is really a reward for phone bills?! So is Europe, the eldest brother doesn’t laugh at the second brother. Everyone has the same virtue.

Chivalry spirit, contract spirit, etc. Whoever believes is a fool. There are so many things that the great power shamelessly tear up the agreement. Strong enough strength and deterrence are the foundation for the two sides to sit down to negotiate.

It is also the fundamental reason why both sides maintain peace. Without sufficient strength and deterrence, no one will tell you about knights or contracts. That's nonsense.

There are not many examples of companies supporting agents and killing agents. Those "warriors" who have appeared in American magazines and "old friends" basically end up dying in their lives or even the whole family dies.

"The current situation is that the United States has to enter a strategic contraction period." The general manager whispered: "They have spent too much money on the war and are already a little underpaid. Different voices have begun to appear, and this needs to be controlled..."

But the general manager paused and continued: "With the development of the international political and economic situation, South Sudan's strategic status and the importance of oil resources have declined. The United States no longer regards South Sudan as a pawn of its global hegemony strategy. A pawn without function will naturally survive on its own."

"Of course, I don't deny that there is a relationship we promote." The manager said with a smile on his face: "But after all, they made the assessment themselves and believed that there was no need to continue wasting time there. The Middle East is their key point."

After a pause, the general manager continued: "Next... we will promote sanctions on South Sudan."

If sanctions occur, what are the consequences?! It is obvious that they will not be able to sell resources and will not be able to obtain material supplies. At this time, it is very appropriate to invest in them again.

Whether it is chasing the rise and selling the fall, or buying the bottom and touching the top, where can I create the pleasure of rising and falling?!

Listening to the manager talking about the ups and downs of a country, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but feel a little strange. This may be the pleasure of power. That kind of manipulation. Looking down at the world from the clouds.

Hou Dasheng now understands why people are immersed in it, or even unable to extricate themselves. The reason is very simple, this feeling is so wonderful. It seems that it really lifts you up from the crowd and observes the world from a nearly god-like perspective.

That feeling of being superhuman and that sense of manipulation is indeed easy to intoxicate, and some people may even really regard themselves as gods.

But Hou Dasheng knew very well that none of them was a god. They used the power, the power of many, many people. Those people depended on them and were willing to run for them. But this did not mean that Hou Dasheng and the general manager could accomplish everything.

Responsible, give, obtain, take the risk of collapse, Hou Dasheng is no longer the rookie he used to be.

"There are a few more people in South Sudan." After listening to the general manager's narration in silence, Gronval whispered: "I believe there must be other people who are suitable for investment. Only competition will lead to progress. We only need strong people."

Hou Dasheng smiled and nodded: "Although we have a lot of capital, we don't have much. It is impossible to divide it evenly for them. The goal can be two or three. According to the progress between them, we can provide appropriate support."

"If they can't even complete the foundation, why do we need to waste our resources for them?" Shawed, Hou Dasheng looked at the general manager: "If you only support one, it is not appropriate to give him all the resources. I still have to keep a few."

The manager nodded: "I agree with this plan. After all, if you just invest in one person, if he fails, all our investment will be wasted. Unless he can prove that he is close to success, we will invest more resources to him."

It is strange that when talking about these issues, the manager likes to be in a quiet and bright place. Although the issues they discuss are actually very dark. This decision of their may lead to the death of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people.

This decision was not kind at all. If it were the past, Hou Dasheng felt that he could not do this.

But now he is very clear that there is no big difference between doing and not doing it. South Sudan will be in chaos, regardless of whether he intervenes or not. This is based on the fact that it is decided by the foundation established by South Sudan.

More than a hundred tribes, and guns are flooded due to years of war. Each tribe has its own arms, and small tribes are born with dependence on large tribes. The largest tribe became president, and the vice presidential opposition came from the second largest tribe.

The resource differences between the north and the south of the country are too large, and the north and the south belong to two major tribes and those small tribes that depend on them. In this case, it would be strange if there is no fight. Who would like to give up the benefits?! No one is willing to do this.

Even if their patriarch is willing, the other people in the tribe will not. This will lead to a decrease in their income and the other party will become armed. The next step will definitely be to weaken themselves and directly swallow them up.

"A few tribes, let's learn about it first." Hou Dasheng lowered his head and thought for a while: "We must first confirm that they are not on two boats. I don't think that no one except us has contacted them."

Upon hearing this, the general manager nodded: "Someone is indeed in contact with them, but it seems that the situation of contact between the two parties is not good..."

The manager didn't say the following. It was already very good for him to talk about this. After all, part of it was the customers who bought his intelligence. Although the service provider was just like a broker.

But even if you are a broker, you must adhere to the principles of brokers. If you do not abide by the rules, it will be erased by the rules. Service providers can exist for so many years, and abiding by the rules is the basis for their existence.

Glangval and Hou Dasheng knew this well, so they didn't ask the bottom line.

"At present, we will also look at a few other people," but the manager quickly changed the topic: "One of the conditions is more suitable than Coon. But the more troublesome thing is... this person may not be easy to control."

When Hou Dasheng heard this, he shrugged: "This aspect should not be a big problem. There are many ways to make people obedient. The most direct one is to tell him that we have the ability to make him obedient from being disobedient."

This is the suburb, and this manor belongs to Hou Dasheng, or to jackals. The hillside is surrounded by vines, covering the surrounding view of the surroundings. Under the two towering trees that intersect, tables and chairs are placed.

Hou Dasheng picked up the spring water boiled from the carbon stove on the table and made tea for the general manager and Glangval. Recently, they have been together, and these two have fallen in love with the taste of this tea called "Shengpu" from China.

Especially in their private medical team, it was proved that this tea is full of trace elements needed by the human body. After it is beneficial to the body, they began to get used to the taste of this tea.

They are also understanding and learning about tea sets and tea art. Just like Hou Dasheng became familiar with French steak, this is actually a process of mutual integration between the two parties. Whether it is the headmaster or Glangval, they hope that everyone's relationship can be maintained for a long time.
Chapter completed!