From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 198 Reversing the Timeline

  When De Bruyne saw Joga in a French restaurant, he happened to send away the black Aunt Zhao who insisted on paying the bill under the AA system.

  The French restaurant in Yakoma City is surprisingly good. Although there is no foie gras and caviar, the pizza and fried steak made by the big-nosed chef taste surprisingly good.

   Seasoned with black pepper, rose salt, and a little rosemary for flavor, the tender and juicy steak doesn't melt in your mouth, but it tastes really good.

  Dorian was full of praise for Big Nose's fried steak, but he was extremely disgusted with the fruit pizza.

   Qiaojia is in a very good mood at the moment, and just now he finalized an investment inspection invitation with Aunt Zhao, which is the time when everything is pleasing to the eye.

  Facing Dorian's complaints, Choga picked up a thin piece of fruit pizza roll and took a bite.

  It’s really delicious, but I don’t know why Dorian, an Italian, thinks fruit pizza is heresy?

   Just as he was about to ask why, Sanderson and the others 'escorted' De Bruyne into the restaurant.

  The moment the restaurant door was pushed open, Ayou, who was sitting at the door, stood up.

  The terrifying body shape and the power formed by his appearance made the diners around him lower their heads subconsciously.

Seeing the owner of the restaurant looking at Ayou, showing a timid look, Qiaojia smiled and waved for Ayou to sit down, then took out a handwritten business card and handed it to the restaurant owner, whispering in his ear Said: "I am an agent of the special investigation department of the Congolese Ministry of National Defense, you can call the above number to inquire about my identity at the Ministry of National Defense at any time.

  I was on official duty, and people from the Belgian Consolidated Mining Group were suspected of providing arms to the terrorist Boykin and using slaves to steal gold.

  I'll borrow your place to chat with that gentleman, so I won't disturb others. "

  The small restaurant owner who looks a bit like Mr. Bean is about to fly his eyes out. Looking at Choga's face, he can't imagine that this is a Congolese agent. Are there such things as agents in Congo?

  However, although this gentleman is of Asian descent, the pistol on his waist and the weapons exposed by his men's shirts cannot be faked.

  The boss nodded while pinching his nose, then turned around and comforted the slightly frightened diners, while sneaking into the bar counter and dialing the number on his business card.

   The call is real!

  Although the identity of the agent was fabricated, the operator of the Congolese Ministry of National Defense actually recognized it, and also emphasized the need to cooperate with the actions of his own agents, and emphasized the need to keep it secret.

The owner of the restaurant looked at Qiaojia and the others, and he couldn't figure out how to keep this stuff secret, so he slipped into the duty room by himself, destroyed all the monitoring records of today, and let the monitoring take a break. Only then did he tidy up his expression, went out again and stood at the door, reservedly and politely rejecting the new guest.

   De Bruyne has been terrified, because Sanderson also instructed him to call the Congolese Ministry of Defense, and confirmed that he may be charged with arms smuggling at any time and thrown into a black prison in Congo.

   De Bruyne, who has worked in Congo for several years, is sure that he and his buddies will survive there soon, and it is better to simply die outside than to go to jail in Congo.

   Now seeing that Sanderson's boss is actually a Chinese, this makes De Bruyne have even more terrifying associations, so he is particularly scared now.

  Joga looked at the pale-faced De Bruyne, gestured with his hand, and invited him to walk to a corner booth and sit down.

   De Bruyne was sitting on a leather bench, twisting his body like nails under his buttocks, and the sweat on his forehead was pouring out like a familiar man who had opened the gate.

  Choga smiled and was not in a hurry to speak. He waved to Nice, who was asking the big-nosed chef how to fry steak, and said, "Give our Mr. De Bruyne a glass of ice water, he needs to calm down."

   After finishing speaking, Choga didn't speak, just leaned on the seat with his arms folded and looked at De Bruyne, who was like pins and needles, with a sense of cat-and-mouse play in his eyes.

  The well-informed Qiaojia found that as long as he didn’t do excessive things, in a place like Central Africa in the Congo, he didn’t have any problem doing things as he pleases or avoiding others.

Just like he said that he is an agent of the Congolese Ministry of National Defense, that Deputy Minister Njila can also arrange an operator to confirm his identity. Even if the express delivery here is not developed, it is not impossible to print a certificate for him and send it over. .

  The **** that the dead Browne did with Boykin is a capital offense anywhere.

  As the victim of the theft, there is really no need for him to seek compensation in a surreptitious manner.

  All the investments of the Belgian United Mining Group in Congo are finished, because their general manager is a **** who murders, kidnaps and uses slave labor, and he will be condemned anywhere in the world.

  Your Yakoma branch is like this, can other branches have good ones?

  The high-level leaders of Congo are currently meeting to discuss whether to directly confiscate the assets of the Belgian United Mining, or cooperate with Choga's timeline to detain all Belgian staff in Congo and negotiate with the Belgian government.

There are no small white flowers in mining. In the past, it was just because they had to take care of the investment environment and were afraid of scaring away investors, so the Congolese turned a blind eye to some things. They really wanted to pick the bones. Congolese mine owners have One by one, you have to sit through the prison.

   Now they have caught the opportunity. The infrastructure projects and mining equipment completed by the United Mining Group in advance, as well as the mines they paid for, are about to return to the arms of the Congolese.

This is a huge business, but it has nothing to do with Qiaojia. What he wants is to get back his own things, get a compensation by the way, and finally reverse the chronological order so that what happened here is presented in It's a different look in front of other people.

   De Bruyne took the ice water and drank it in a big gulp, then looked at Choga on the opposite side and swallowed, and said nervously: "Sir, what do you need me for?

  If you want the gold that belongs to you in our company warehouse, as long as you have Browne's key, I can open it for you.

   Don't hurt me and my buddy, we don't know anything about what Browne did. "

Speaking of which, De Bruyne glanced at Choga's half-smile expression, he lowered his head and struggled for a few seconds, and then said painfully: "Well, I know something, I helped Bruyne smuggle a batch of arms from China. , to a rebel named Boykin.

   But I really don't know what he's going to do with that ammunition, really, I don't know, and my buddy doesn't know anything.

  Sir, they are all conscientious security guards, they should not be thrown in jail. "

After Qiaojia listened, he smiled indifferently and said, "I don't have much opinion on you, let alone accuse you of smuggling a little weapon. Half a peer.

  I believe you have nothing to do with that bald fat man stealing gold, because you are not with him, but two **** mercenaries.

  United Mining Group’s investment in Congo is over, and so are you.

  The only difference now is whether you are going to stay here and be held by the local Congolese Defense Forces, or I will send you to Kinshasa, where you will be interrogated.

  Let me remind you, there is a huge difference here..."

   Of course De Bruyne knows the difference. Kinshasa will at least be supervised by the international community.

   Here, a white man who slaughters and uses black slaves, will be torn to pieces by the Congolese Defense Forces.

  Black guys are more tolerant to people of the same skin color in this kind of thing, but to white people, they either show more humility, or they show extreme brutality.

  Yakoma's defense force must be the latter!

  Having figured everything out, De Bruyne nodded resolutely for the sake of his own life and the lives of his fellows: "Sir, what do you want, as long as I can do it, I will fully cooperate with you."

   Qiaojia listened, nodded and said: "My plan was to kill all of you, and then get back my gold and compensation.

  Then we will receive your alarm, and then we will work together with the Congolese National Defense Forces to destroy Boykin. While eliminating this cancer, we will also discover his dirty dealings with your boss Browne. "

As he said that, Choga looked at De Bruyne, who was like a ghost, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, just reverse the order, so as not to hinder the outcome of the matter, you should understand that it is the most straightforward way for me to kill you all !

   But then I found out that doing so would make me like Boykin.

   And I'm in a great mood right now, so I offer you another option.

  You give me all the gold and platinum in the warehouse, and then my people will launch a raid at night to 'snatch' those goods.

  At this time, you can inform the French Foreign Legion and go with them to Boykin's camp to visit the 'remains' there and the terrible evidence.

   Then you can turn around and cooperate with the Congolese government to accuse your former boss and plead not guilty.

   If you agree, I guarantee you and your teammates will be treated very high in Kinshasa…

  Oh, I will offer you a kilogram of platinum as a reward, and you must carry it with you and keep it at all times.

  1000 grams of platinum, 40,000 euros, well, it should be able to make up for my apologies to you.

  Many people have died in the past two days, I really don't want to kill people indiscriminately.

  You'll do what I want, won't you? "

  Browne swallowed hard, he knew he had no choice at all.

  He had seen from the photos given by Sanderson before that Boykin and Browne were dead, and Boykin's camp was in ruins.

  The man in front of him just wanted the gold and platinum in the warehouse. He simply reversed the order of things and made everything reasonable.

  He took the gold and platinum, and the Congolese National Defense Forces were called and chased after Boykin's men.

   Then under the witness of the extrajudicial corps, they found evidence of crime, and the Belgian United Mining Group will be severely punished for this...

  As long as De Bruyne is willing to cooperate, as one of the discoverers of the crime, he can stand on the witness stand as the discoverer, not as the one accused, which is too important to him.

   As for that kilo of platinum...

   This is just an additional insurance purchased by the man in front of him. Once he shows any lack of cooperation, the platinum will instantly change his status.

  Even if he returns to China, the Congolese government cannot catch him, and the United Mining Group will not let him go.

   There is no need to do anything at all, as long as the law and the media are used, he can be instantly socially killed, and then slowly rot in prison under the condemnation of all Belgians.

  Joga watched De Bruyne nodded vigorously and agreed to his plan, he smiled and reached out to give him a firm handshake, and said: "I just learned a truth today, that is to unite all forces that can be united.

   I felt good doing it for the first time, and it does make a lot of things easier.

   Glad you made the right decision, you saved your life and the lives of your companions. "

   As he spoke, Choga glanced at his watch and said with a smile: "We still have a little time, the Congolese Ministry of National Defense will issue an announcement at this time tomorrow, and you will be the hero who exposes the evil!

  You will return to your country with honor and wealth, don't be embarrassed, let alone worry that we will disturb your family life.

  Because the evil is real and you are doing good! "

  (end of this chapter)