"According to synchronized news from the Ministry of National Defense, we lost about 200 people, 37 armored vehicles, and other small equipment during the three months on the battlefield in Iraq."

"Then there are the disabled people caused by these conflicts, about 400 people."

"Iraq currently has about 60 oil fields, of which about 40 are in the hands of the Americans. We have obtained the remaining oil fields, but the infrastructure of these oil fields is poor and scattered."

"So, so far, our income is still negative. If we want to capture the value of the oil field, we need to invest additional funds to build the oil field."

"According to estimates by relevant practitioners, the investment will not be less than 1 billion pounds."

"In addition, according to the intelligence we have, Iran is secretly distributing weapons to the Kurds and Shia militias in northern Iraq."

"In addition, there are also some terrorist armed forces in other regions who have launched a crusade against us and even threatened to come to London to cause terrorist attacks."

After saying these words without any emotion, the butler stepped aside and leaned forward slightly, making a listening gesture.

In front of him, Duke William sat on a bamboo lounge chair and ate mangoes leisurely.

He picked up a small fork, inserted a piece of mango on the plate, slowly brought it to his mouth, moved his cheeks slightly, chewed the mango and swallowed it.

Then he picked up the red wine glass next to him, drank it like drinking water, and then burped, looking extremely elegant.

After finishing a plate of mangoes, Duke William frowned irritably, turned aside the plate with mangoes and said, "This mango is okay to eat, but it tastes a bit weird. It smells like gasoline and a bit spicy to my throat when I eat it."

After complaining about Mango, he locked his eyes on the housekeeper and asked softly:

"Then, have our relevant experts explained how we should do it if we want to gain greater benefits?"

"Replacement!" The butler took the lead, then took out two other documents, placed them in front of Duke William, and explained in a low voice:

"The oil fields we have now are relatively scattered, but here!"

The location of his finger was the vast oil fields southeast of Kirkuk and northeast of Baghdad.

The document in his hand is an invitation letter sent by the Iraqi Reconstruction Commission to the world.

"According to relevant information, there are a large number of oil fields here, but they have not been fully constructed yet."

"So, according to the evaluation of experts, if we use the semi-waste oil fields in our hands to replace the exploration rights and mining rights of the oil and gas fields here, we can turn the bad cards in our hands into good ones."

"It's just that the time cycle is a bit long. According to estimates, it will take at least about five years to see benefits."

5 years.

Hearing this time, Duke William showed hesitation on his face. At the end of the 20th century, time in the entire world seemed to have suddenly accelerated. In 5 years, major changes may occur, or nothing may happen.

Although the oil fields in our hands are in ruins, they are still generating some profits. However, if we reinvest in construction, in addition to spending money, we will also have to spend time, which is not something we want to do.

However, everyone invaded Iraq together, and the Americans were eating hot and spicy food, but they, the English, could only eat bran-thick vegetables.

This is not how life goes.

Living like this will cause problems!

After pondering for a long time, Duke William suddenly said: "Don't replace it yet. Isn't Iraq undergoing reconstruction this time?"

"The Americans will definitely find a way to get these projects in their hands, so we will help them, help Iraq, and rebuild!"

"At the same time, we also express our attitude to America. We can follow, but we also have to eat meat."

"Also, the deal with the Rhine Company must be completed as soon as possible. As a maritime country, our strategy should focus on the European continent, not the inhospitable land of West Asia."

"Instead of leaving it there, it is better to find a way to return India to the Queen's crown!"

"Finally, I would like to tell the soldiers in Iraq: Remember that the work you do does not result in your efforts. With only a few dollars, is it necessary to work hard?"

After hearing this, the butler leaned forward and bowed again, but his feet were firmly attached to the ground.

After completing a difficult bowing movement, he turned around and left with small steps.

After the butler left, William picked up another document that the butler had just left and looked through it carefully. The contents of this document were mainly records of attacks suffered by English soldiers in Iraq.

Looking at the ragged Iraqis in the photo, but with firm eyes that wanted to kill the photographer, Duke William couldn't help but sigh, it's the white people on the European continent who are polite and polite.

If you lose, you lose. You can raise the white flag and surrender openly, and then continue to enjoy your old age under the rule of others.

These Iraqis don't understand the value of freedom at all, barbarians!

Cursing, the old Duke got up from the recliner, picked up the golf club placed by the table, walked to the golf ball next to him, and took a swing.

And his order was quickly passed through the steward and quickly reached Saudi Arabia and Riyadh.

As a rare and somewhat safe country in West Asia, Riyadh, the capital of Saudi Arabia, is the first choice for many companies doing business in West Asia.

After receiving the order from Duke William, the people below did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly showed their magical powers across the sea to find ways to collect relevant information, and then began to disrupt the situation.

On the other side of the city, Awadh, where the Saudi royal family lives, also received a call.

"Ah? Well, okay, I will definitely help you with this. Don't worry, this kind of thing is a trivial matter to me. It's just a word. Don't take it so seriously."

"Okay, okay, what's the trouble? We have such a good relationship, why are you so polite!"

"Okay, okay, let's talk next time! I'll hang up now!"

After hanging up the phone, Awad put his hands on his temples and rubbed them vigorously. His big eyes were also shaped into triangular eyes, which looked particularly funny.

After digesting the news on the phone several times in his mind, he took the phone and walked out of the room, walked out of the villa, and walked towards the palace.

Soon, he found his brother, King Said, in the swimming pool of the palace.

Soak your feet in the water. The water in the pool is somewhat warm, which is very suitable for soaking your feet.

After waiting for a few minutes, a voice finally came to my ears: "Awad, what's wrong with you?"

"There is something, but I don't know whether I should say it or whether it is important."

"Say what you have to say!" Said glared at him impatiently and took his mouth out of the water. This guy was soaking his feet. He didn't realize it just now, but now he feels that this swimming pool is just a pool of feet. water.

It all tastes good.

Facing his brother's disgusted look, Awad shook his phone and said softly:

"I just received a call from China. On the phone, they asked us to help a company called Rheinsteel compete for the construction rights of some projects of the Iraqi Reconstruction Commission."

"Hiss!" Said gasped. This news was terrifying to him.

Unlike other civilizations, the Arabs had friendly exchanges with that distant ancient country in the East thousands of years ago.

In terms of fists, both sides win or lose.

Economically, because of their geographical advantage, the Arabs relied on being middlemen between that ancient oriental country and European countries, and made a lot of money.

While making money, I also kept hearing about what was happening in that country.

War broke out countless times, but she got up from the war countless times and let out her roar to the people around her.

This situation lasted for thousands of years.

During these thousand years, the Arab Empire perished, and the subsequent Ottoman Empire also declined. The Persian Empire that once ruled this land became what is now Iran.

But that country has always been there!

After thousands of years, she has been sitting on the throne like an elegant and noble queen in that distant eastern land, holding her hands and looking at the world quietly.

With contemptuous eyes, she glanced at everyone who greeted her and every opponent.

But now, I suddenly received a call from this mysterious Queen of the East, asking for my help to win the construction rights of some projects in Iraq.

What is this going to do?

Is it that the Queen of the East feels that sitting on the throne is too boring and is looking for something to do?

After thinking for a long time and unable to figure out the reason, Said turned to look at his younger brother and said with a serious face: "Follow up on this matter yourself!"

"According to their behavior and habits, if they suddenly make such a decision now, they must have deep intentions in it!"

"Now that they have found us, it means they are ready to sell this favor to us. The most difficult thing in this world is favor! Do you understand?"

Listening to his brother's explanation, Awad nodded repeatedly and responded: "I will follow up personally, but what about the safety issue?"

"Security issues..." After pondering for a moment, Said shook his head and said softly: "We don't need to worry about security issues. Since the mysterious Queen of the East chose to come to Iraq at this time, it means that they have already considered the problem, but , we need our support when it comes to project acquisition.”

"Remember, when following up on this matter, don't be too affectionate, and don't be too cold. Just pay attention to a certain degree and master it."

"Okay!" With his brother's approval, Awad nodded, took his feet out of the swimming pool, stepped on the water, and walked out of the palace slowly.

After he left, Said got up from the swimming pool and began to direct his men to change the water in the swimming pool.

He felt more and more that the water in the swimming pool was just a pit of foot-washing water.

Back at his residence, Awad held the phone in his hand and started shaking people frantically.

Half an hour later, two intelligence officers appeared in his office, delivered the information he needed, and began to explain simultaneously.

"About half a month ago, the Iraqi Reconstruction Commission compiled a series of reconstruction projects aimed at rebuilding Iraq and making life in Iraq calm and normal."

"Because they had just gone through the war, the Iraqi treasury was short of funds, so they thought of exchanging resources for project construction."

"After sorting out the relevant project plans, they sent invitations to several major countries in the world, inviting these people to help build the country."

"Then about 10 days ago, the chairman of the reconstruction committee, Mr. Hawkins, was shot in the back at home, and then the local police announced that he had committed suicide!"

"Relevant personnel also found some gold that did not belong to him in his home, and then the incident was dismissed."

"After his suicide, the newly appointed president Saleh adjusted some project plans and reissued an invitation letter."

"The negotiator who went to China is named Roz Bamul Alamud. He is a Shiite."

"According to the information we have, his family, in the early stages of the American invasion of Iraq, joined forces with several local families to safeguard their own interests."

"Then almost half a month ago, this man's nephew, Jalim Azzi Bamul, became the chief of Kirkuk police."

Following his subordinate's brief report, Awad also turned over the document in his hand. The content in the document was more detailed than what his subordinate reported.

But after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see any connection between them.

He could only see that the invitation letter issued by the Iraqi Reconstruction Commission did have two flaws in the planning. The people responsible for formulating these projects should and indeed wanted to rebuild Iraq.

However, the entire Iraq is now an undefended piece of fat, and everyone wants to take a bite.

And the mysterious Queen of the East probably wants to curb the greedy bald eagle here to prevent things from getting out of her control.

I, Awad, must help with this kind of thing.

After all, no one would like someone sitting on their head to poop or urinate.

"You guys, go down! Don't mention this to anyone!" Waving his subordinates to leave, Awad took out his phone, thought about it in his mind for a long time, and dialed the number.

"Hey! I have something and I want to ask you for a favor."

…………

"You said that Mr. Lin Yu wanted to ask us for help to give him a platform when bidding in Iraq? What did he think?"

Listening to Heckley's words, Argus felt that something was wrong with his ears. He reached out and took out his ears, then turned his face and listened again.

After confirming that it was correct, he shouted in surprise: "Why is it us?"

Listening to his rhetorical questions one after another, Heckley rolled his eyes and said impatiently:

"Don't ask so many questions, just ask if you can help me!"

"If you don't help, I can tell others now so that others don't have to wait in fear."

"If we help, how should we help, and from what angle, we can help our friend get the construction project in Iraq easily and at the minimum cost."

"Wait for me to figure it out!" Argus kept circling around the room. His face was sometimes smiling, sometimes crying, sometimes frowning, and he kept rubbing his head with his hands.

Because the relationship between Lebanon and Iraq is not very good, it can only be said that they have not included each other on the hostile list for the sake of the same ancestor.

The reason is several Middle East wars.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like