The Road to Slaying God

"Well, it is much easier to master the right to speak than to completely control them. After all, Somalia is an Islamic country and Islam is their state religion. Many times, religious beliefs are terrible. If you control them, you control them. This is not something that can be done in a day or two. The failure of the US war in Iraq and Afghanistan is why. If we only want to master the right to speak, then it is much simpler. We can support a number of forces and provide them with weapons and money. Buying people ’s hearts can improve the lives of the locals. In fact, the ordinary people in Somalia have very low requirements. They just want a bite to eat ... ”the old man sighed.

"Well, from yesterday until now, I have been thinking about this question, where do we start from? I think that since we want to build a base of our own power, we should get the support of the locals. We control the pirates. After obtaining funds, and then investing in the local people's livelihood economy, we must appear in the face of ordinary people with the face of a savior. "Zhang Yang has been thinking about this issue for a long time.

"Oh, if you let them treat you like a thousand Buddhas, it doesn't matter that they are working for you. Islamic zealots are not afraid of death. Therefore, we need to support a strong political force in Somalia. people."

"Yes, let ’s not talk about it today. In a few days we will go to that village to see the environment. As you said, Mogadishu is a historical city. Since we are here, we should be here. This is already In the afternoon, I will rest early after playing Mogadishu. I will go to that village tomorrow when I have done some things. Where is Azer waiting for us? "

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Mogadishu is the capital of Somalia. It is not prosperous because of years of war. However, after all, it is the capital of a country and dozens of international organizations are stationed here. The economy is actually quite good, although there are no international metropolises. The noise, but also another flavor.

"Old man, there are so many temples here, ***, I just walked a few streets, and actually saw dozens of temples ..." Liu Biao entered the Grand View Garden just like Liu Ye. Although the city is dilapidated, it is a foreign country For Liu Biao, there are some appeals.

"Boss, this is a mosque, not a monk's temple." The old man was depressed. "Hey, almost, almost, almost all." Liu Biao chuckled.

"Old man, are you familiar with this place?" Zhang Yang saw that the old man seemed familiar with it, and he could even salute those devout believers.

"Hey ..." the old man sighed. "It was many years ago. My master was a Somali Chinese. He was a well-known killer in his time. He worked for a warlord in Somalia. In Somalia, the scenery is very ... "

"What about your master?" Liu Biao interjected.

"Dead ... After the fall of the warlord, hostile political forces have been cleansed. Although my master is an excellent killer, in that environment, a killer has no role at all, so I keep saying A real killer, do n’t get involved in the war. In the war, the personal strength can be almost inferior, unless, of course, the forces can reach the abilities of those characters in the era of mythology, it is easy to control a war ... "The old man was a little sad .

"Old man, today is for fun. You have to do your part as a tour guide and introduce the customs and customs of Somalia." Zhang Yang broke the topic.

"Oh, well ... Mogadishu was built in the 9th to 10th centuries AD. It is an ancient city with a history of more than 10 years. Like many East African cities, Mogadishu is full of a strong oriental atmosphere, mainly because of many Before the century, the Arabs and Persians had frequent trade and residence on the coast of Somalia. The name Mogadishu comes from Persian, which means 'the seat of the king', which means the capital. "The old man really has a lot of history in Somalia .

"Is there any origin of these mosques?" Zhang Yang is more interested in those ancient mosque buildings. It is really hard to imagine that in a war-torn country, mosques can be so well-preserved and in large numbers. From that handwritten Arabic Stone monuments and decorative wood carvings weathered by wind and rain illustrate their age.

"In the early period of the Middle Ages, Islam began to spread into Mogadishu and spread throughout Somalia from here. Now, Islam is believed by most Somali residents and has been designated as the state religion. In Mogadishu, There are as many as 150 mosques, the oldest of which was built in 1182 AD and has a history of more than 800 years ... "

The old man seemed to sigh extraordinarily, and there was a vicissitude in his eyes. Obviously, from these historical books, he thought of the years he had spent here. Strictly speaking, he was also an Islamic.

"Hey ... Canghai Sangtian has changed several times, and some of the mosque's ground floor houses have sunk forty-five meters deep, but they still show a beautiful Persian architectural style. The most famous city in the city is the Fakir Aden mosque built in 1269. , Unity Mosque, Galesa Palace, which has been the representative of the Sultan of Zanzibar since the 19th century, and the parliament building, the People's Hall, stadiums, museums, theaters and many monuments to commemorate the anti-imperialist and anti-colonial struggle built after reading. There are many houses built with reef walls, flat white walls and shield-shaped edgings. To this day, there are still descendants of Arab merchants who emigrated from the Abbipe Peninsula ... "

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Everyone explained the old man carefully, and when they came here, they visited Mogadishu. After that, they went shopping crazy and compared with the old man's knowledge. Whether it is Liu Biao or Zhang Yang, there is no comparable surname. Although Zhang Yang has countless memory thinking, it is only a kind of thought, and knowledge, and the understanding of these local customs is almost blank, it seems that the thinking in Zhang Yang's memory is not interested in these.

Under the old man's packaging, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao walked around in some of the more well-known clothing stores and immediately changed their looks. There was a world of difference in both dress and style.

People need clothes and Buddhas need gold clothes. This is the eternal truth!

In the end, Zhang Yang bought a black suit for the four black people who had been moving far behind, and Liu Biao also equipped them with a pair of sunglasses.

These blacks were the strong blacks specially selected by Endebourton. After packaging, they looked like a group of bodyguards. Several **** were ecstatic when they wore a new pair, and they kept ecstatic. Touching the brand new suit, staring at the ground, for fear of soiling the brand new leather shoes, how awkward it looks, there will be awkwardness, causing Liu Biao to sigh with an expression of hatred.

"Oh, rest assured, these people handed them to me and promised no more than two months, one by one is a qualified bodyguard, so you can go out and pull the wind!" The old man seemed to see through Liu Biao's mind and patted his dry chest loudly Said, and then babbled a few words of Arabic to the black people, and the black people immediately raised their heads.

"Ah ... hey, that's a job for you. Next time you return to China, you must bring a few **** behind you. That's awe-inspiring ..." Liu Biao looked at a few black people with black skin like charcoal, and the corners of his mouth were fast. The saliva flowed out. If Yi Jin returned to his hometown and returned to city C, followed by a few tall and sturdy black men as bodyguards, it would definitely make the entire city of C envy. Of course, with a few black bodyguards, you must go to school where you go, hehe!

While the old woman and Liu Biao were choosing clothes for Azer in a clothing store, the old man pulled Zhang Yang to the door.

"Zhang Yang, tell me, what the **** do you want to do?" The old man had a serious face. Obviously, he also saw that Zhang Yang was not a whim and wanted to set up a killer organization to play. No one would play with hundreds of millions of dollars. Besides, Zhang Yang is not a rich man.

"Old man, I have a premonition, a strong premonition, something big will happen, I can't say this feeling, but I believe in my feeling, I have always believed in my feeling!" Zhang Yang stared The old man's eyes spoke word by word.

"Related to you?" The old man asked, thinking for a moment.

"Yes, it seems that I am in the vortex. I have been thinking. In the past six months, countless weird things have happened. It seems that everything happened around me. I ca n’t find the reason, but I believe in me. I also feel insecure. This insecure feeling always affects my nerves. I ca n’t really sleep. My feelings always control the range of several hundred meters. I am tired and live very much. Tired, I don't like this feeling. I want to have my own strength. I don't want to be controlled by others. So, I need a strength that I can control by myself. I do n’t have any staff. Except for Liu Biao and Azer, you are the only one. Now, I have always regarded you as a master and a friend, and I trust you, so I hope you can help me and help me build a fist, and I will provide the funds you need ... "Zhang Yang slowly said .

"You have one more purpose to say." The old man's eyes flashed a sly gaze.

(To be continued)