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As he went upstairs, Ahmad Zaidi felt anxious.

When the door to the room inside was opened, what Ahmad Zaidi saw was the back of a boss chair. The kidnapper leader was facing away from him, with his legs crossed and smoking a cigarette.

"Ahmad Zaidi!" the kidnapper greeted with a hint of teasing, "Good morning."

Ahmad Zaidi didn't say anything. No one would feel good about being kidnapped.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the kidnapper leader turning around, and Ahmad Zaidi froze in place.

Blinking his eyes, Ahmad Zaidi felt that he might have been frightened after being kidnapped, which caused his mind to be unclear and he saw it wrong.

He lowered his head, raised his head, and rubbed his eyes.

Looking up again, hey, it's still the same person.

Lower your head again, rub your eyes carefully this time, then raise your head again...

Damn it, Sean Rockefeller!

No...this...he...I...Ahmad Zaidi is about to collapse. This makes no sense.

He was kidnapped, and it turned out that the kidnapper was the famous Umbrella private military contractor Sean, the leader of the Rockefeller generation.

Who the hell would believe this if I tell it!

Not to mention whether others believe it or not, he himself can't believe it now.

However, Ahmad Zaidi is relieved at one point. Before, he thought that the kidnapper's methods were really hard to guard against. Now it seems that since it was someone under the umbrella who did it, it makes sense.

Although he himself didn't understand why a security company was so skilled in the kidnapping business.

Anyway, his kidnapping was a crime of right and wrong.

"Haha, Mr. Ahmad Zaidi, how about it, surprise or no surprise, surprise or no surprise!" Sean laughed and stood up and spread his hands.

Ahmad Zaidi: I am so surprised and happy!

If he hadn't considered that the person in front of him was someone that even the Malay Sultan could not afford to offend, he would really want to rush over and give Sean a hard tickle.

"It's a nice surprise experience, isn't it?" Sean smiled and walked around from behind the desk and walked up to Ahmad Zaidi, "In life, you always repeat yesterday's life in the same way every day, so what else is there in life?

mean?"

"We need surprises in life, which will make life more colorful."

"Hehe, hehe, it's really colorful. It's so colorful." Ahmad Zaidi gritted his back teeth and stared into Sean's eyes and said, "Thank you..."

I added another sentence in my heart, eight generations of ancestors!

Of course, a large part of the reason why he didn't get angry was that after seeing Sean, he knew that his life was definitely not in danger today.

Sean wouldn't do this kind of thing himself, most likely because of other things.

Just, very curious.

"I received your thanks." Sean smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "Sit over here and let's talk."

The two sat down and Lorraine came over with two cups of tea.

"Try this tea, it will soothe your nerves and refresh your mind." Sean said with a smile.

Ahmad Zaidi took a deep look at Sean, "How the hell do you know how to prepare some soothing tea? You knew you would be scared to death, right? Damn it!"

No, do I still have to thank you?

Ahmad Zaidi had no interest in talking at all. He picked up the tea in front of him and drank it in one gulp. Well, he did feel a lot better...

The main ingredients of refreshing tea include mint leaves, lemon, verbena, etc., and the effect is indeed immediate.

"Ahmad Zaidi, what do you think of what just happened?" Sean suddenly asked when the other person put down the tea cup.

At this moment, Ahmad Zaidi couldn't bear it any longer. He placed the teacup on the coffee table with a bang and said loudly with a livid face: "Sean, you, you, you..."

I wanted to curse, but when I saw Sean's serious face, I immediately suppressed most of my anger. Suddenly I remembered a legend. Last time Sean went to the Malay Royal Palace in a rage and beat the Prime Minister.

The Malay Sultan was scolded.

He wouldn't attack a 60-year-old man like me!

"Don't go too far!" The tone of his voice unconsciously lowered as he spoke, and his voice became quieter and quieter. No matter how he listened, he didn't have any momentum at all.

"No, no, no, I'm not joking. Think about how you feel today." Sean stretched out a finger and shook it, with a solemn look on his face.

Ahmad Zaidi frowned and glanced at Sean again, as if he really wasn't trying to humiliate himself?

Sean: No, I'm just humiliating you!

"It was very, suddenly, very panicky. At that time, I felt like there was nothing I could do." Ahmad Zaidi replied carefully.

"Your security is really bad." Sean said while shaking his head.

"You?" Ahmad Zaidi looked puzzled and immediately grasped the point.

This 'we' definitely does not refer to those bodyguards. They are not worthy and we are not of the same class.

"Abang Jo Obudan, Taib Mam." Sean nodded slightly and said.

"Did you kidnap them too?" There were three big words written on Ahmad Zaidi's face, "Good guy," and after seeing Sean nodding, the words "Good guy," became even more obvious on his face.

As expected of a security guard, what does this mean?

Know thyself, ever-victorious?

"How can this be called kidnapping? I'm not asking you for ransom." Sean spread his hands and said sincerely: "I'm helping you do a 'danger warning test' to check the security around you.

Is the team qualified and capable of ensuring your safety in the face of emergencies?"

"Obviously, the security team around you is unqualified!"

Ahmad Zaidi:!!!

What you said makes sense, but I am speechless!

Also, are you sure those kidnappers are as skilled in your business as you are?

"I helped you verify the team's ability to protect your own lives and discovered the huge hidden dangers. Shouldn't you thank me?" Sean frowned and looked at Ahmad Zaidi.

The corner of Ahmad Zaidi's mouth twitched. If there is no cat cake, it sounds like it is all cat cake...

Well, he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

After all, he is the head of state of Sarawak. He cannot act like a rogue like ordinary people. I am willing to be safe no matter what I need you to do!

After taking two deep breaths, Ahmad Zaidi said, "Thank you, Mr. Sean."

"It's so insincere." Sean shook his head with regret, "But forget it, who makes me a generous person and have a heart to help others."

Ahmad Zaidi clutched his chest, feeling so depressed!…

Immediately, Ahmad Zaidi asked curiously: "I would like to know how you invited the other two people. Of course, I am not inquiring about Umbrella's business secrets. It is just out of curiosity. If Mr. Sean can

Of course it’s best if you say so.”

Sean raised his head and looked at Ahmad Zaidi, always feeling that this guy was secretly mocking him.

What kidnapping methods became Umbrella’s trade secrets?

This is spreading rumors!

With this thought in his mind, Xiao En explained the solution. Ahmad Zaidi was dumbfounded as he listened.

Ahmad Zaidi: Confirmed, Umbrella’s business level is indeed proficient, far superior to that of its peers!

"Let's get back to business. Speaking of helping others, I have to mention another thing I invited you to come today." The atmosphere was very awkward, and Sean forcibly brought the topic back.

Ahmad Zaidi: I knew you were not that kind.

"I personally think that a large part of the reason why things like this happened today is that your status is seriously inconsistent with the benefits you enjoy." Sean stared at Ahmad Zaidi and said: "You are the head of state of Sarawak, which is equivalent to

Sudan in other states, but look at the treatment and benefits you enjoy, the difference is huge."

"They are in heaven over there, and you are still living on earth."

"The children in their family are naturally superior to others, and you..." Sean shook his head with regret.

"What do you want to say?

Huh?" Ahmad Zaidi frowned.

"Status and treatment should match each other and should not be discriminated against."

"Wait a minute." Ahmad Zaidi raised his hand to interrupt Sean. He lowered his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Did you and them say the same thing?"

Sean smiled and nodded.

"Do they agree?" Ahmad Zaidi looked incredulous.

This is not a simple sentence, it is going to start a power struggle with the Malay government!

For the same reason, what kind of political status should Sarawak have within the Malay community as a whole?

This problem actually existed long before Sean.

In order to maintain its influence in the Malay Peninsula and to check and balance the Chinese who accounted for nearly half of the population, the British Empire proposed the Malaysian Malay Plan, which included Sarawak, Bangni, and Sabah to dilute the proportion of the Chinese population.

The Malays supported this matter, and Xingcheng also supported it at the time, but Bangni was firmly opposed to it because of the oil tax and royal family issues.

Big families in Sarawak and Sabah are also opposed to it. No one wants to have an unfriendly mother-in-law.

At this time, the British Empire, which had not yet set, sent a committee headed by Gebo to Sarawak to conduct a public opinion survey. The results showed that the people of Sarawak and Sabah were considered to be "very supportive of this plan."

Therefore, in 1963, the Malaysian Plan was successful.

According to the founding contract at that time, the Malay Agreement, referred to as the MA63 Agreement, Singapore, Sarawak, Sabah and the Malay Peninsula were founded on equal status.

Two years later, Xingcheng was kicked out of Malay. The Malay Peninsula occupies an absolute advantage in terms of population, military, economy and technology. Sarawak and Sabah have no ability to resist at all, so their status has been reduced invisibly.

.…

Looking back now, this is a serial plan. First, they persuaded the Li family in Xingcheng to form Malaysia to cope with the complex international environment after World War II. Then they recruited people to dilute the proportion of Chinese, and then kicked Xingcheng out for a second time.

dilution.

The result was an isolated Chinese nation, Xingcheng, surrounded by a circle of foreign forces, and a Malay nation whose population share had declined significantly.

In these two steps, Britain once again completed differentiation and co-optation, forcing both Xingcheng and Malay to rely on them, ensuring Britain's absolute position in Southeast Asia.

A perfect, textbook-level political operation.

When it comes to international relations and PUA boys, the UK is number one in the world!!

No doubt about it!

After all, the north's attitude toward its vassal states in history has always been "loving and gentle," "benevolent and righteous," focusing on being a celestial country, courteous to virtuous people, and vigorously helping neighboring countries develop, such as marrying princesses, bringing advanced productivity and technology, etc.

Well, now too.

Closer to home, the various ethnic groups in Sarawak, well, the major families, have always wanted to restore their due status. However, the focus of Malay development is on the Malay Peninsula, and Sarawak is deliberately ignored. This leads to the longer the time,

The greater the gap in strength between the two sides, the less likely they are to regain their status.

Without Sean's intervention, Sarawak would have been struggling for decades.

Of course, the situation has changed significantly now.

"Why not? People of all nationalities are eager to welcome you. There are only advantages and no disadvantages." Seeing Sean nodding without hesitation and emphasizing the words "People of all nationalities," Ahmad Zaidi's expression was full of struggle.

"Doing this will help the development of Sarawak..." Ahmad Zaidi was interrupted by Sean before he could finish his sentence.

"What's going on in Sarawak?" Sean spread his hands with an expression that seemed to say, are you kidding me?

"Tell me, how has Sarawak developed over the years?"

"Agriculture?" Sean sneered, "The Malay government report clearly states that Sarawak must maintain its original ecology and not excessively damage the environment."

"Malaysia ranks first in palm oil production in the world, but why is it in the Malay Peninsula and not in Sarawak?"

"Because production, processing, sales, and transportation are all aspects of the Malay Peninsula.

Convenient because that’s where the country’s development center is!”

"Manufacturing, well, it's a joke in Sarawak!"

"Mining is good, but after excavation, everything has to be transported to the Malay Peninsula!"

"Only wood and fishery are pretty good."

"Don't kid yourself. There is no difference between Sarawak and the newly independent Lithuania. It is just an exploited resource production place. In the eyes of people in the Malay Peninsula, Sarawak is just a poor countryside. They are only provided with raw materials and

Market Colony!!"

"Except for drawing blood, you have no development, not at all!" Sean pointed at Ahmad Zaidi's nose and said loudly: "Just because you are a Malay, you can't think of speaking for the Malay government."

"You have to understand that you are the leader of the Malays in Sarawak, not the sultan of the fucking Malay Peninsula!"

"How many dividends the Malays have enjoyed from development has nothing to do with ***."

It’s like the Northeast and Northwest after the re-opening...

It’s like those who get rich first and those who don’t get rich later.

Ahmad Zaidi didn't know whether he was scolded by Sean or because he was hit on a sore point, but his face was extremely ugly.

"Besides, who said you are Malay?" Sean's tone suddenly softened.

Ahmad Zaidi was stunned and looked up at Sean blankly, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Tell me what's the difference between Indonesians and Malays?" Sean raised his eyebrows.

Ahmad Zaidi:???

” Blinking, he seemed to understand what Sean meant.

"I think you are Sarawakians, what do you think?" Sean looked at Ahmad Zaidi with a half-smile, "Dear Mr. Ahmad Zaidi, Sultan of Sarawak."

Ahmad Zaidi:!!!

As soon as this title was changed, Ahmad Zaidi's eyes instantly lit up, sparkling.

"Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

"Dear Mr. Ahmad Zaidi, Sultan of Sarawak." Sean said with a smile.

Ahmad Zaidi tried hard to hold it in, his eyes narrowed to a slit, "Sarawak what?"

"Sarawak, Sudan!"

Ahmad Zaidi grinned widely, his little tongue quivering in his throat.

Ahmad Zaidi really never thought about betraying the Malays, but...

But Sean calls me Sudan!

I really never thought of taking the lead in shouting the slogan of Sarawak’s independence, but...

But Sean calls me Sudan!

Which Malay controls the house?

I can’t control myself!

Sean's word "Sultan" really eliminated the last bit of hesitation in Ahmad Zaidi's heart!

Just to think that his family would become the ruling family, Ahmad Zaidi decided to fight!

No matter who I love, no one can fucking stop me!

In the founding contract, Sarawak originally had the same status as Malaya, and its full name should be called the Federation of Malaya!

What the hell happened to me fighting for my original legal rights!

Just ask you what's wrong!

Seeing Ahmad Zaidi suddenly so excited, Sean always felt that this guy had misunderstood something.

After thinking about it, it is better to speak clearly.

"Ahem, um, the name of the country after independence has been decided?" Sean suddenly said.

"Ah?" Ahmad Zaidi was stunned, still immersed in the Sultan's happiness and unable to extricate himself.

"It's called Brook Kingdom." Sean said word by word.

Ahmad Zaidi:???

No, why am I so big like the Sultan of Sarawak?

Of course he knows what the Brooke Dynasty is about, but why!

"Why are you looking for them? I can stand up for them. I have nothing to fear. This is what the people of Sarawak deserve!" Ahmad Zaidi said eagerly.

"Don't get excited yet." Sean tried to comfort him.

"I'm not excited!" Ahmad Zaidi said with excitement on his face.

Sean:!!!

I'm not blind.

"You have to consider the thoughts of the Ibans, Chinese, Melanos and others, you understand!" Sean said solemnly: "This is not just a Malay matter."

Ahmad Zaidi calmed down a little after being reminded by Sean. Ah, yes, there were others. He forgot about it in the excitement.

"What are they going to do?"…

"The constitutional monarchy is the same as the current Malay one. The difference is that the king of the Brook Kingdom will not take turns. You will be your Sarawak Sultan, Taib Mahmud will be his Meranno Sultan, and the Patinggi family will be theirs.

Banren Sultan!"

"Hey, where are the Chinese?"

"Chinese are just Chinese. I can't create a Lanfang Sultan." Sean rolled his eyes. "We have to admit that whether they are Malays or Ibans, if they are in a fair environment, they will definitely compete.

But for the Chinese, this is a fundamental flaw in the historical and cultural heritage and there is no way to make up for it, so I can only not put them on the track at the beginning."

"Of course, as you know, we have close cooperation on the Asian Investment Bank. I can't go too far and just treat it as inheriting the existing Malay system."

Ahmad Zaidi suddenly realized that this is not something that should be done too much. You are probably afraid that they will not be able to lose their tail.

Ahmad Zaidi is very familiar with this aspect. In Southeast Asia, all ethnic groups impose various restrictions because they are afraid of the Chinese.

Hatred is not without reason.

"Then, then, I..." Ahmad Zaidi's words were a little stained, Sultan!

"You are still your Sultan of Sarawak. Of course, you can change your name if you want. I don't know much about the history of the Malays in Sarawak. I suggest you look for it from history and find your own culture."

As he spoke, Sean reached out and gently tapped Ahmad Zaidi's chest.

"Culture is the most fundamental way to bind people together."

"Culture, culture." Ahmad Zaidi muttered, and he had some ideas in his mind, but they were not clear enough for a while.

"What is culture? Different languages, unique festivals, distinctive costumes, and own historical stories. These are all part of culture." Sean prompted.

"It's like Indonesian!" Ahmad Zaidi's eyes lit up when he was read this on demand, and he understood instantly.

Indonesian is almost the same as Malay. There is only a small difference in pronunciation, just like HB dialect and TJ dialect, but they are two completely different nations and countries.

Ahmad Zaidi looked Sean up and down again. This super rich man was not only proficient in security and kidnapping, but also proficient in rebellion.

What kind of genes make this gentleman possess so many surprising factors!

What a talent!

Although he didn't know much about what Sean said, the clan elders in each village, the chiefs and imams in the town definitely knew it.

When thinking of imams, Ahmad Zaidi thought of more. If he thought about it divergently, he could actually make a distinction from a religious perspective.

We have to talk about YSL's system. They have set up a special rentier class - imams.

According to canonical rules, the imam has the right to interpret the Quran and has a noble social status and strong appeal in the Muslim community.

this point is very important.

As long as his mind is open, Ahmad Zaidi has many solutions.

Before leaving, Sean saw the guy's excitement and made another request, "You know, you are the head of state of Sarawak, so the Declaration of Independence must be announced publicly by you."

"Of course, I know, it's just like Lithuania!" Ahmad Zaidi smiled very proudly, and humorously cited an example that just happened.

Unlike Taib Imam and others, Ahmad Zaidi is not afraid of this at all.

This is not because he was deceived by Sean again, but from a political perspective.

Think it over clearly.

He is a Malay and the head of state of Sarawak, so naturally he should fight on the side of Sarawak.

If he succeeds, he is the number one contributor to the restoration of the Brooke Kingdom. If he fails, he is using the 'broken window effect' to fight for the interests of Sarawak. He can win the votes of other ethnic groups in Sarawak.

Win or lose, he wins!

Moreover, this slogan can be shouted for a long time, and it can be kept shouting, "Crying children will be fed milk," even if they only win the right to autonomy, then they will win.

Of course, independence is better!

Sean didn't figure this out until he left here.

Damn, despite their age and timidity, these old politicians are indeed quite capable in their professional fields.

Of course, I am also very good in...ahem...professional fields!

Everyone has their own strengths