Sean just complained about Morocco's economic development issues, and he didn't want to give any guidance.

Of course, Moulay Sheedy never thought that Sean knew anything about it. They believed that Sean knew how to kill people and steal goods, and how to launch a coup. They didn't believe that Sean knew how to deceive and kidnap people, let alone how to develop the economy.

Why don't you believe that Sean will cheat and kidnap you?

Because this thing is not as fast as directly robbing it!

Look at the past few months, supporting Western Sahara, fighting several wars, and then using the huge influence of the United States to promote a coup and directly take away all the phosphate industries established by Britain, France, and Spain.

Damn it, what business can make money faster than this robbery?

No!

The Europeans have spent so much effort on development, and now Sean wants to take it all away!

However, this is nothing to Moulay Sheedy. After all, they are all other people, and the East has just changed to the West. And now it seems that Americans want less than Europeans.

After reaching a preliminary agreement, Moulay Sheedi and a few old people withdrew, and everyone was discussing the matter on the way back.

From the perspective of the royal family and major families... ahem, from a national perspective, they have protected national interests, protected domestic industrial value, and supported the development space of domestic businessmen.

No matter how you look at it, this is a great thing that benefits the country and the people, is just, and is glorious!

The more they studied, the more they found enough support for the upcoming military coup, and the few people became more confident.

On the other side, after the Moroccans left, ADM's Belloc Tunney and Mosaic's Child Oscar both looked at Sean.

Damn, it’s so fast to grab money!

In terms of strength, Mohammed’s little brat does not have many supporters in the country and relies entirely on external forces, while Moulay Sheidi is the real power.

The success rate of this coup is very high, and as a result, Sean will become the world's largest supplier of phosphate ore, bar none!

Europeans are going to vomit blood.

You know, there are almost no phosphate rocks in Europe, and all phosphate rocks come from Africa.

Morocco, Western Sahara, Algeria, Tunisia, Egypt, Jordan, Syria...

Oh, yes, there is also Da Mao!

"We at Mosaic have always wanted to cooperate with Mr. Sean. We are sincere. We are willing to increase the price by another 50% for the 8% shares of the Moroccan Phosphate Company on Wall Street based on the purchase price of Mr. Sean." Child.

·Oscar is straightforward. He has finally seen clearly that when talking about business with Sean, any market, any technology, or any future are all imaginary.

Money, money, fucking money!

"Shawn disappeared, we ADM are also willing to contribute 10% of our own strength to the peace process of the Moroccan people!" ADM has a greater appetite, and they have more strength than Mosaic.

"Big appetite!" Sean smiled and nodded at the two of them, pointing to the seat next to him. "I like ambitious people, but you must have the ability to match your ambition. Why should I give up this part?"

Value to you.”

Seeing that the two were about to talk, Sean waved his hand, "This is not ordinary profit, this is 'value', strategic value, which will affect the entire industry chain!"

"When Morocco's phosphate mining comes into my hands, what is the first thing the Europeans will do?" Sean looked at the two of them.

The two of them frowned and wanted to hit Sean, but then they knew it was wrong.

Sean continued: "So, the impact is all-round, what can you give?"

"Mr. Sean makes a condition!" The two looked at each other and asked directly.

"The only thing I like about your company is your company itself," Sean laughed and said, "Equity swap, but not now. After everything is settled, asset accounting can be re-calculated. Only then will it be time for formal negotiations."

"Before that, we should work together to ensure that this operation is a complete success. This requires the efforts of everyone who is prepared to get a share of the industrial chain afterwards."

"Once the plan starts to be implemented, Belloc Tunney, what you should be thinking about is how to ensure the food supply here and at the same time purchase the agricultural products here to maintain social stability and create enough pressure on the Europeans. I think this will

ADM is not too difficult."

"No problem!" Belloc Tony agreed. At most, he could increase some inventory and raise some funds, but he was not afraid of not being able to sell it.

Sean looked at the people at Mosaic again, "Once there is a commotion, people from several European companies will inevitably withdraw all their technical personnel. By then, the entire mining and processing industry chain will come to a standstill. At this time, I

Mosaic needs to stand up and ensure the normal operation of the factory system!"

"I don't want something like a shutdown to happen under my nose. At this time, the entire society must operate smoothly!"

The two of them agreed to all Sean's requests and turned around to leave without wasting any time. This required planning and arrangements in advance, and there was not much time left for them!

Everything was in order, and the criticism against Sean and Umbrella was still there. Umbrella had already started massacring people in Africa. Sean just closed the dense notebook in his hand and remained unmoved.

The U.S. government seems not to have seen all this. In addition to calling on all parties to remain calm, there is also news that the Umbrella operation may be stopped at any time.

ADM began to transport large quantities of grain towards West Africa, and Mosaic mobilized high-level technical workers to be on standby.

Everything is developing towards what Europeans expect.

Crown Prince Mohammed's actions as he travels around Europe are no longer concealed. Morocco has begun to report on his trip, which president he will meet with today, and how much consensus will be reached tomorrow. Everything is building momentum for joining the European Community.

.

Moulay Sheedy honestly pretended to be deaf and mute, and confronted Umbrella at the border, but the war never happened again.

Only the Western Sacrifice was still jumping up and down. On the one hand, Salem Ould Leza ordered people to win over the Western Sacrifice in the originally occupied area, and on the other hand, he visited surrounding African countries, hoping to get the support of neighboring countries and be able to

Then occupy more land.

Of course, Sean is not really sitting around doing nothing.

All the mining areas in Western Sahara were occupied by his men, which naturally included the Bukhara mining area. Moulay Sheidi led his men to withdraw before the negotiation was over.

If Laayoune is lost, as long as the logistics supply is cut off, there will be no water, so how can we garrison it?

Of course, Sean didn't do it so brilliantly.

Sean went out in person, and eight tanks, 15 armored vehicles, and 2 personnel carriers headed towards the Bukhara factory.

Along with the personnel carrier, dozens of people jumped out, together with a tank and an armored vehicle, directly blocking the main road. Other tanks and armored vehicles were scattered everywhere, directly surrounding the mining area.

Macpherson Mining Company was in a panic. In fact, they had wanted to withdraw for a long time. They wanted to leave after the Umbrella raid on Laayoune.

He wanted to go with Moulay Sheedy who was running away, but Sean didn't let him.

Letting the Moroccan troops go was already widening the net, and he detained these people on the spot.

If they all leave, won't the mining area have to stop production?

This is all knife fun, US knife fun!

American soldiers rushed into the factory. They didn't care whether you were French, Spanish, or from any other country. They were only responsible for carrying out Sean's orders and drove everyone to the square in front of the door.

In fact, there are only about 80 people.

This is not to say that there are only such a few people in the largest mining area in Western Sahara, but that these are the middle and high-level leaders.

All are Europeans.

Sean jumped on top of the tank and stepped on the barrel of the gun. The barrel was pointed at the crowd. The French were very suspicious that a shell would suddenly be fired from the muzzle and hit them all.

Taking the loudspeaker handed over by Lorraine, Sean said loudly: "Since the West African Mining and the PFLP signed the agreement, every piece of ore here belongs to the West African Mining!"

"Your mining behavior is illegally damaging the actual interests of the West African mining industry and is theft. Therefore, all the equipment in the mine must be confiscated to offset our losses."

"Is there a problem?" Sean kicked the barrel of the gun several times with his foot.

Everyone: "..."

Do we dare to say no?

As long as we let us go, do as we please, that's the company's business.

Well, it seems that the company may not be able to manage it. They can't contact the outside world now. They only know through the radio that the share price of MacPherson Mining Company has been beaten to worthless and is about to be delisted.

If the company cannot protect itself, who can take care of them?

Of course, you can’t get in even if you want to!

"I'm always easy to talk to. If you have any different opinions, you can raise them!" Sean smiled and waved his hand, "Of course, I won't listen."

Everyone: "..."

"Why don't you speak? If you agree, raise your hands. Trust me, I believe it is democratic and free!" Sean said and looked to the side, where someone was filming a video.

"Come on, hurry up, don't waste time, I'll take the lead!" Sean raised his hand first, and Lorraine couldn't hold it back and almost laughed.

Sean has already done the proof, who dares to object? They just want to return to China now!

"Look, it was passed unanimously, it's very democratic!" Sean seemed very happy. Lorraine walked forward with a document. The leading Frenchman looked down, then picked up a pen and started to sign.

In a statement, they, as company employees, agreed to use factory mining equipment as compensation for illegal mining during this period.

Of course, this thing will definitely not work in the international court, and it won’t even count.

But this is Western Caesar. Does Western Caesar have serious legal provisions?

It doesn't matter, even if they are from Morocco, it doesn't matter, they are all our own people.

What's more, Sean now holds a large amount of shares in MacPherson Mining Company.

"Okay, now let's talk about your handling of the problem." A meaningful smile appeared on Sean's lips, "Since you have admitted that this is illegal mining, then, as the executors, you also need to bear the corresponding responsibilities and carry out the work.

Appropriate compensation.”

"In addition, you are living in my factory during this period to avoid the war. Of course, for humanitarian reasons, I am still willing to rent it to you, but there must be a reasonable rental fee."

"I believe you are willing to return the money to me. You can withdraw the money or transfer it to a designated account after returning to China. This is not a problem. After all, I, Sean, am not a devil."

"However, as we all know, Western Sahara is not very safe. Especially during this period, there were many deserters from the Moroccan army. They may be hiding in a desert somewhere and trudging slowly. They lack water and daily necessities. If you are unfortunate enough to encounter it, you must

Be careful not to let them use your blood to replenish water, and use your internal organs to replenish meat and trace elements." Sean explained in detail why beasts, especially large carnivorous beasts, like to eat internal organs.

It is high in calories and rich in trace elements. It is the best supplement for survival in the wilderness. The more you talk about it, the uglier your face becomes.

"Of course, there are only a few cannibals after all. Maybe they would rather starve to death than eat people." Sean added optimistically.

"If you do encounter it, then I can only wish you good luck."

"Of course, you can also work here to repay this debt. Don't worry, I will settle the settlement based on the per capita salary in Caesarea."

The French were all dumbfounded. What do you mean by eating your own internal organs??

Damn it, why on earth did you say that in such a scary way!

French: Very lively, very good, but don’t say it again next time!

Are you not responsible for any accidents?

Isn't it obvious that they are going to be detained?

"You are committing robbery. You are letting us leave without ensuring safety. This is unreasonable. This is illegal detention!" the French leader shouted loudly, looking very angry.

But he changed the subject and immediately said loudly: "In addition, the per capita salary in Western Sacrifice belongs to Western Sacrifice people. We are French. We do not accept such low wages. It is unfair!"

"We protest, strongly protest!"

"Yes, protest!" The people behind also shouted loudly!

"Of course, that's no problem. You can sue me afterwards. I'm a very democratic person and never force others." As he spoke, a Glock pistol fell out of Sean's waist and fell on the tank.

With a 'pop' sound, he rolled from the tank to the ground.

A group of French people stared at the Glock pistols on the ground and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Sean coughed lightly, "Well, as we all know, Caesar is not safe, so it is reasonable to bring a pistol for self-defense when traveling."

When he said this, there was no trace of guilt on Sean's face.

The leading Frenchman looked at the gun on the ground, then looked up at Sean, and suddenly realized, "Twice, we demand twice the daily wage per capita in Caesarea, it cannot be lower, really!"

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Sean didn't say anything. He bent down and jumped off the tank. When he landed, the shock may have been a little bigger, and a grenade fell to his feet.

Everyone: "..."

"Well, as we all know, Caesarea is not safe, so it is reasonable to bring a grenade for self-defense when traveling." Sean showed a bright smile.

Lorraine didn't even look at it and turned her head away.

Frenchman: You are a real dog!

Doing this in front of a camera?

What does route mean?

Are you telling us that face-to-face threats cannot be used as evidence in court?

Show off, show off your skills!

"Well, I suddenly felt that the per capita salary in Western Sahara is actually very good." The Frenchman pursed his lips and answered simply, "This is Western Sahara after all, right?"

Sean laughed and nodded, as expected of a Frenchman!

Silky!

Sean will definitely not let them go. He will at least wait until his own people arrive, get familiar with them, and take over before letting them go. Before that, just stay there honestly.

This is Caesar!!

In order to allow everyone to work safely, Sean asked the transport truck from behind to come in, which was filled with good stuff to satisfy their cravings.

Sean will not treat others badly when it comes to food and drink.

Leaving a centurion to garrison, Sean led his men to withdraw.

Surrounded by desert and more than 90 kilometers away from the city, Sean was not afraid that they would run away and he might die outside.

The reason why he forced them was not that Sean really lacked the money, but for the sake of Laayoune's public security.

The operation of the entire city is based on Bukra. Only if the mines here are non-stop, the city will have power. Otherwise, if people are locked in rooms like this, something will happen.

Only by letting them work can people feel at ease.

A famous entrepreneur once said, ‘It’s not the job that needs you, it’s the fact that you need the job.’ Sean agrees with this.

Why are so many people unable to find jobs?

The fundamental reason is still a systemic problem!

Anyone who cannot find a job must pay an "unemployment tax" and they will find a job immediately!

Even if you pay to go to work, as long as it is lower than paying taxes.

Right, perfect!

Experts, an important factor in social instability!

After finishing the Bukhara mine, Sean was too lazy to take action on several other small mines in Western Sahara. He sent troops and escorted all the people directly to Bukhara. The mining area was sealed and done!

Sean looked at the information of several other mining areas. The equipment was backward, the efficiency was too low, and the output was too low. However, considering that this was Western Sahara, it was considered normal.

A bit like the black coal wells in the East, the Western world is not a pure land, and not everyone follows the rules!

A chaotic system and low management capabilities will naturally lead to this situation.

Hey, why is something weird...

Jordan Belford's team completed the first wave of harvesting operations, and the stock prices of MacPherson Mining Company and others have turned into waste paper.

After Umbrella occupied Laayoune, several shareholders sold off their shares like crazy. Now, Belford's team has obtained absolute control.

After receiving the notice from Sean, the Belford team used all the money they earned from short selling and the income from the futures market to quietly acquire shares in phosphate mines in Tunisia, Egypt, and Jordan.

Mosaic also sent people to negotiate with mining companies in several countries, bringing funds and technology to invest.

This was also requested by Sean, quietly, to dig a hole for the Europeans.

Closer to home, after receiving the notification from Sean, the Reagan administration publicly ordered Umbrella to temporarily suspend its commercial activities in Western Sahara.

Well, what does the umbrella stopping working have to do with my West African mining industry!

Seeing the U.S.'s stance, Muhammad felt that it was almost done and it was time to return to China and get into the position he dreamed of.

I will definitely lead Morocco to the top again!

must!

With the unanimous support of the civilized world, Muhammad is sure to win. With the power of foreign countries, the most important thing he should do now is to establish his power!

A call was made to China, and Muhammad's secretary arranged for pick-up arrangements.

Moulay Sheidi looked at his secretary in confusion. After a while, he asked in a strange tone: "Are you sure that the Mohammed team arranged for me to personally host the airport pick-up task!?"

His secretary also nodded dumbfounded, "Yes, I called back specifically to confirm. I think Muhammad wanted to use this matter to humiliate you and establish his authority here."

Others don't know, but his closest secretary naturally knows what Moulay Sheidi is doing recently.

"This is really..." Moulay Sheidi looked up at the roof of the shed, really not knowing what to say.

Little Red Riding Hood gives snacks to the Big Bad Wolf?

"Okay!" Mulay Sheidi stood up and said with a smile, "Then I will take matters into my own hands and properly receive my 'cute' nephew."

At the military airport in the northeast of Rabat, many soldiers came to the airport early in the morning. Under the orders of the airport's senior management, these soldiers quickly exchanged defenses with the people at the airport, and all those who were replaced were asked to put down their weapons and be detained at a selected location.

The entire airport was replaced by Moulay Sheedi's people, who was personally in charge.

All this fell under a small yellow sandbag a few kilometers away.

It was a small tent that was mostly buried under the sand. The tent was khaki in color with sand piled on top.

Not to mention a few kilometers away, you can't even find it within tens of meters.

In the tent, a man was staring here with a monocular telescope. Next to the man was an assembled Stinger 2.

This person was specially arranged by Sean. If Mulay Sheedy didn't take action, then Sean would help him make up his mind!

But in this case, Moulay Sheidi would not have enough reason to confiscate the French assets.

A few hours later, a plane flew towards the military airport. The man in the tent thought about it and decided not to open the tent.

The plane landed and taxied. Moulay Xidian endured his excitement, took a deep breath, and then took the lead and walked towards the direction of the plane, followed by a group of people cheering behind him.

They are all powerful figures in the military.

Military coup is a whole!

The plane stopped, the ladder was connected, the cabin door opened, and Mohammed VI, dressed in a crisp suit, stood at the cabin door, looking around with a condescending gaze.

As expected, one of his dear uncles came and stood at the front of the line to welcome him!

There was a slight smile on the corner of Mohammed VI's mouth. This attitude was very good. He was very satisfied. He originally planned to masturbate his uncle to the end after boarding the plane and send him to retire, but in his mind, he could still check it out!

He must show his generosity by avoiding past mistakes and saving others by treating illnesses and saving lives.

As soon as he stepped onto the first flight of stairs, Moulay Sheidi took the lead and started applauding below. Mohammed VI looked delighted. This was to congratulate him on successfully achieving the goal of his European trip. While raising his hands and waving, he said goodbye to his uncle in his heart.

Add 1 point.

Senior military officials were lined up on both sides. Moulay Sheidi stood in the middle and bowed slightly to Mohammed VI who walked in front of him, "His Royal Highness, welcome back."

Having said that, after reaching out and making a gesture of invitation, the Crown Prince stepped forward, and Moulay Shidi immediately stood behind Mohammed VI.

After reaching this point, he was convinced. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very satisfied. As he walked, he smiled and talked with his uncle about the results of this journey. Moulay Sheidi just smiled and listened.

When a group of people came to the car, Mohammed VI discovered that the car that came to pick him up was actually the car of Hassan II, the king's car.

Suddenly, a big smile appeared on his face.

Without being polite, Moulay Sheidi opened the door of the car in person. After thanking him softly, Mohammed VI lowered himself and sat in.

Moulay Sheedy followed, closed the door, and raised his chin to the driver in front of him, who was his closest secretary.

The fleet starts...

Morocco has now sailed in an unknown direction.

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