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Chapter 818

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The Mi-35 was flying over the Indian Ocean at its maximum speed. The pilot, Captain Miller, who had just been recruited by Jiang Cheng, pressed the button on the plane and said to Jiang Cheng, "Boss, in two minutes, we will arrive at El Alamein in the Norcs United Kingdom."

Jiang Cheng picked up the binoculars and looked ahead. He said to Miller, "Don't rush to land. Let's circle around the island and see what's going on."

Jiang Cheng did not know what was going on on the island. El Alamein was the largest island in the archipelago, covering an area of more than 8,000 square kilometers. It was the largest island in the Kachi Archipelago and the center of the archipelago. The capital, El Alamein, was located here. The remaining dozens of small islands added up to a land area of more than 10,000 square kilometers, but they were scattered in the ocean.

The transportation of the entire Kachi Archipelago was carried out by boat. As the capital of the country, El Alamein only had a few temporary houses, all of which were built with building materials bought from the African continent. They were to be used as residences for the residents who had migrated from the mainland.

Since the country had just become independent, the urban construction and legislation of the whole country were not very complete. The king and the prime minister had been killed by terrorists, which was extremely fatal for a small country.

On the sea, the boats that transported the residents had all disappeared. Only a few fishing boats were still sailing on the channel. Jiang Cheng looked at the burning flames and black smoke on the coastline and could not help but frown.

The helicopter slowly approached El Alamein, the main island. The first thing they saw was chaos. The new city had not yet been fully built, but it had already suffered great damage. There was smoke everywhere, and many residents were fleeing in the streets. Some people were madly chasing another group of people with machetes.

Jiang Cheng recognized at a glance that it was a war between the Mezu people and the Nima people. The two races were fighting at this time. One was the king's family, and the other was the prime minister's race. The two sides were supposed to form a country, but now they were fighting.

The King and the Prime Minister were dead, but the commoners were starting to fight. Jiang Cheng directed Captain Miller to circle around the island and found that there was violence and killing everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng could not stand it anymore. He directly fired the cannon on the helicopter and began to shoot into the sky.

The sound of the helicopter frightened the people of the two races who were fighting. People on both sides looked at the helicopter in the sky and began to stare blankly, not knowing who it was.

When Jiang Cheng walked down from the helicopter, some residents who knew him rushed to him and cheered, chattering about something.

It took a lot of effort for Jiang Cheng to understand what they were saying. It turned out that both sides were accusing each other of assassinating the leader of their race. The King's people accused the Great Chieftain and his people of killing the Prime Minister, while the Prime Minister's people accused the King's people of assassinating the Prime Minister. At first, the two sides were only arguing verbally, but in the end, they started fighting.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng understood that there was not just one attack, but two. Moreover, it happened to the king and the prime minister respectively. Both the king and the prime minister were dead.

This had touched the hatred of the Chinese people. It was difficult for the two ethnic groups to survive on the African continent. They came together because of the international community. In the end, they did not expect such a serious incident to happen in less than half a month.

Jiang Cheng knew very well that this incident was a conspiracy. Someone deliberately did this. The main purpose was to completely destroy this newly established small country. The killing between the two races was just an extension of the incident.

Jiang Cheng immediately returned to the helicopter and picked up the megaphone to speak to everyone, "I am the boss of Doer Oil Company. Your king and prime minister are my best friends. I believe that their friendship is priceless. There is absolutely no hatred between them. Some lawless people have killed the two leaders and are preparing to destroy your country. Don't believe the slander of others. How could a king assassinate his prime minister? How could a prime minister assassinate a king that he swore eternal loyalty to? This goes against the will of the Lord. This is absolutely impossible. "

When the crowd heard that the oil company had come, they all cheered. This was because the Doer Oil Company had announced that once the oil was extracted, they would hire them as workers with a monthly salary of no less than 1,000 US dollars.

However, at this moment, a bold black woman walked to the front and said to Jiang Cheng, "Mr. Jiang, I saw their people appear next to the king's convoy that day. They threw a bomb at the king's convoy!"

"I saw it too. I saw them throw a bomb at our chief's convoy!"

"I saw it too!"

"I saw it too …"

For a moment, many people began to say the same thing. They all saw someone throw a bomb at the prime minister and the king's convoy. This time, Jiang Cheng was completely stunned. What the hell was going on?

"You liar, you hypocrite, it's you, it's you who killed our king, it's you who killed our prime minister, go to hell!"

Suddenly, a large rock flew over and hit the helicopter's hull. The loud bang was so loud that Jiang Cheng's ears were buzzing.

"F * ck, these mobs, get on the plane and get out of here immediately!"

Zheng Xiaohu knew that something was wrong when he saw the signs. These mobs seemed to think that his big brother was the murderer and wanted to kill his big brother.

Xiao Bai and Lin Ziyang immediately climbed onto the plane when they saw that the situation was not right. Captain Miller had already turned on the engine. The Mi-35 propellers began to spin quickly, and after a while, they all started to make noises.

"Go, go, go, get out of here immediately. These people are crazy!" Zheng Xiaohu shouted frantically at Miller. He had already seen that the mobs were about to touch the edge of the plane.

Xiao Bai was the last to come up. When he came up, one of his legs was grabbed by the mobs chasing behind him. Xiao Bai could not break free no matter how hard he tried. When Zheng Xiaohu saw this, he took out a submachine gun on the plane and fired at the people who pulled Xiao Bai's legs.

"Don't shoot!" When Jiang Cheng saw Zheng Xiaohu take out a gun, he immediately wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Zheng Xiaohu had already pressed the trigger in his hand. The bullets quickly shot out and hit the people in front of him. After a few black men twitched for a while, they quickly fell to the ground.

Xiao Bai was finally freed and climbed onto the plane. As soon as he got on the plane, he shouted, "GO!

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When Miller saw that everyone had safely boarded the plane, he did not dare to be careless. He operated the control stick and began to pull up directly. The helicopter began to rise under the huge air pressure and finally flew toward the coastline, leaving behind a group of people on El Alamein who were cursing.

The plane flew at a constant speed over the sea, but Jiang Cheng's mood was unusually bad. Until now, he still had no clue. How did he suddenly become a murderer? They assassinated the king and the prime minister.

Could it be that there was something wrong with the information given by General Ning? Although they were not China people, they had a deep friendship with Jiang Cheng. How could they be willing to assassinate Jiang Cheng and the Great Chieftain?

This was simply puzzling. Jiang Cheng could not figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. What was the problem?

The atmosphere in the whole plane was very gloomy. Zheng Xiaohu and the others also saw that Jiang Cheng was in a bad mood, so they did not disturb him.

"Hey, boss, where should we land? The plane is almost out of fuel. We have to refuel, or it will not be able to take off! "

Jiang Cheng wiped his face and said, "Fly west for another two hundred miles and there is an airport. We will land there and spend the night there. You guys can rest there for the next few days. I have to go out and take care of a few things tomorrow!"

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The next day, after leaving a large sum of money for Zheng Xiaohu and the others to squander, Jiang Cheng rented a Land Rover SUV alone and set foot on the road north.

The situation was chaotic and complicated. There was almost no clue to the whole thing, but the most basic root was still there. The archipelago was a French archipelago before Sudan became independent. After Sudan became independent, the archipelago was removed from the jurisdiction of France. However, Sudan did not send troops, nor did it declare sovereignty. Several other coastal countries were too poor to develop the island, so they rented the archipelago to Jiang Cheng so that Jiang Cheng could bring them benefits.

Now, the King and Prime Minister of the Kingdom were dead, but the archipelago still existed. The oil under the shallow sea near the island was still there, and the huge wealth was still waiting to be mined.

Jiang Cheng decided to go to Sudan again, find President Bagir, and have a new talk with him. He decided not to find a substitute. He wanted to sit in front of the stage himself. He wanted to have an open and honest talk with Bagir. He wanted to completely take ownership of the island. Even if he could not take ownership, he wanted to take the mining rights.

With so much wealth, if he did not earn it, it would immediately be taken away by others. At that time, the world's richest man and the national hero would all be a fart.

Jiang Cheng drove to Sudan in a day. He went directly to the person in charge of the presidential palace and asked to see President Bagir.

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