Red Alert Somalia

Chapter Thirty

Li Lan, who had been selected for construction, did not stay longer at the console. After a brief conversation with his assistant, he returned to his room on the third floor, washed it well, and changed into fresher clothes.

Afterwards, he returned to the lobby on the first floor.

At this time, Muhammad was still sitting quietly on the sofa, bowing his head thinking about something.

Li Lan didn't disturb him aloud, but poured himself a glass of boiling water and also poured a glass for Muhammad.

But when Li Lan put the glass of boiling water in front of Muhammad, Muhammad was interrupted by his figure.

"It's not boring to sit here alone, or I will accompany you out for a walk. Although the construction of the base has not been completed, but the basic facilities have been completed, it is worth seeing." Li Lan smiled.

Muhammad, who was still immersed in the words Li Lan just said to him, nodded quietly.

Li Lan didn't say anything to Muhammad's silence, took the lead and walked out, and Muhammad also got up to follow.

Li Lan, who had just walked out of the gate of the base wall, began to introduce Muhammad: "The current base area, that is, the area inside the wall is 48 square kilometers, which is enough for us to develop for a long time. The road is in the distance, and the seaside is two kilometers north."

When talking about us, Li Lan specially strengthened his tone, but seeing Muhammad with a calm face, Li Lan was not discouraged and continued to introduce: "There are not many types of facilities in the base, except for power plants and barracks. In addition, there are two arsenals. At present, the arsenal can produce some simple individual weapons. The AK-47 and bullets I took out are all from the arsenal."

Very general introduction, because Muhammad has not made up his mind to join, like the ore refinery, he did not say, and the tank factory is just said to be an arsenal.

"This is the power plant... This is the arsenal... This is the barracks..."

The two of them walked slowly on the empty ground, and Li Lan introduced him to the buildings inside the wall one by one along the way.

"The current defense force of the base is not bad. Each of these dogs is a qualified military dog ​​that has undergone strict training. They do not need to be supervised at all. They can also maintain a certain degree of discipline." After introducing the construction unit, Li Lan pointed out Military dogs everywhere, said to Muhammad.

At this time, they walked to the corner of a fence where five engineers were breaking through the fence.Seeing Li Lan's arrival, these engineers only paid a military salute to Li Lan, and then resumed their work.

"Because when the wall was built, it was built as a whole, so some places need to be rectified. These people are one of the construction teams under my hands, and each of them is a qualified engineer." Li Lan pointed to the busy engineer and said .

This time Mohammedi finally had a reaction. He noticed that these engineers were also black-skinned, and couldn't help asking, "Which country are they from?"

"Everyone under my hand is Somali. Simply put, in the entire base, except me, everyone else is of out-and-out Somali descent." Mohan finally reacted when he saw it. Moody, Li Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

He took Muhammad out for a walk, just not wanting to find another Somali.Of course, he can also use the biochemical man produced by the base as his spokesperson, so that he does not need to worry about safety, reliability, and loyalty.

But in this way, it is difficult for him to truly integrate into the Somalis. In his view, it is the right way to cooperate with the real Somali.In the future, he will need more Somalis to help him.If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have to spend so much thought.

But one thing is that all soldiers must be biochemicals, and the army must also be controlled by biochemicals.Li Lan will never change this.

"Why do you have to work so hard, I believe it is not easy to train them, why not directly use the talents of your country?" Muhammad could not help but ask.

Seeing that Mohammedi’s mood began to change where he wanted, Li Lan curled his mouth and said sincerely: “Because I don’t want the Somali people to misunderstand me, I’m here to save the Somalis, not to snatch you. Homeland. If all my subordinates were Chinese, what would the Somalis think. At that time, neither the international public opinion nor the Somalis would agree to a Somalia led by a Chinese. I would like to ask you a question, what counts as Really save Somalia?"

If he has not yet come into contact with Li Lan, then Muhammad will answer this question without hesitation: powerful military technology and agricultural technology.Although he still believed in this answer, he didn't know how to answer for a while.I can only say one thing: "Somalia needs too much."

"Science and technology are the primary productive forces, and technology comes from human knowledge and creation. Nowadays, what is the most important thing is naturally talent. In my opinion, even if Somalia has one million troops, it is better to have one. Thousands of contributing scientists. Of course, the combination of the two is the right way." Li Lan said here, pointing her finger at the busy engineers again, and said:

"A good life is never a gift from God, but the hard work of people in need. Therefore, I spare no effort to train Somalis, just to let the Somalis use their own hands to create a perfect U.S. degree that belongs to the Somalis. I can be very clear. To tell you, they are only a few people, and there will be many Somalis who have returned from their studies in the future. Each of them will join my team with a vision for the future and strive to create a powerful country of their own."

Li Lan didn't blush when he said these things. Although it was a shameless thing, he still said it with peace of mind.It's not that his face is thick, or that he has no integrity, but that the base is always a secret that cannot be told, and he has no other choice.

"Any initiative to pay is to want to be linked to income. Can you tell me what your purpose is? You know, with such a great effort, the plan must not be small." Li Lan's words really talked about Muhammu. Di's heart is in trouble, but he still has a very important question, that is, what purpose does Li Lan have?

"I said my purpose is to help you, do you believe it?" To be honest, apart from using Somalia to realize his ideals, Li Lan really has no malicious purpose against the Somalis.He wants to build a strong Somalia, this is the goal.He and the Somali are completely mutually beneficial and have no bad ideas about Somalia. Of course, this does not include the fact that Somalia must be under his secret control.

In his view, his purpose is a good thing for the Somalis as gold falling from the sky.Without his help, let alone a complete Somalia, a strong Somalia, I am afraid that hunger and disease will still be the nightmare of Somalis for a long time to come.

Therefore, to say that Li Lan's purpose is not pure, it is better to say that the Somalis benefit more.Because what Li Lan gets is what he should have in return for what he paid, and Somalis can improve everything now without having to pay anything.Who is more beneficial will be known at a glance.

Mohammed did not answer Li Lan's answer.

"If it is said that a country that can make Somalia no longer need to worry about being hungry, can make refugee camps completely the history of Somalia, and can make all Somalis truly happy. Then even if my purpose is bigger, there will be more than Somalis. Is the benefit greater?" Li Lan didn’t worry, and continued: "Do you know? I’m an orphan. I have experienced the warmth and coldness of the world since I was a child. Before I entered the orphanage, I robbed wild dogs and mice. To eat, I wander in the trash every day, picking up what I need. Therefore, I really want to help you, and it is the kind of non-political help, because I don't work for any organization."

"For your infancy, I sympathize. But my friend, why did you choose me." Muhammad's tone has recovered a lot, and he talked about his friend again.

"Didn't you already answer for me? We are friends. Of course, as long as you really want me to be friends, you don't need why." Li Lan nodded in satisfaction.

"Haha! It's a friend to us." Muhammady chuckled, and smiled again on his face.Regardless of whether what Li Lan said was true or not, or whether the goodwill he showed was a disguise, he had already chosen to believe the Chinese friend before him.Perhaps this kind of trust is promoted by the powerful Somalia described to him by Li Lan, but this is not important.

"My friend, if there is anything that needs me in the future, please tell me straight. I promise that there will be absolutely no second words." Mohammed, who has put all his concerns down, patted his chest.

He has made up his mind. Even if Li Lan deceived him, he will not regret today's decision. As long as the current situation in Somalia can be fundamentally improved, he will have no regrets even as a traitor.

"Remember my words, you will never regret it. You will be the first God envoy Muhammad in the hearts of Somalis. (The basic tenet of Islam is "All things are not the Lord, but Allah, Muhammad is the Messenger of Allah") Somali hero who praised each other." Li Lan was very happy for Muhammad's assurance.

ps: Gorgeous is not a stick, nor is it religious.The part about Islam is only needed for polishing. It is definitely not a deliberate propaganda, just for everyone to understand.If you have a book friend who knows Islam well, or have read the "Quran", please feel free to point out if there is something wrong with the gorgeousness.