America’s Big Hero

New map, I wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote, my brain hurts, there are at least 4000 manuscripts deleted today, I need to sort out my thoughts.

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Belloc Tony has seen what it means to be stinky and shameless.

How did you think at the beginning, why did you find Sean?

What the hell am I here for?

Send money?

Geneva, money back!

Belloc Tony looked at Sean with a broken face, but he couldn't say it if he refused.

Sean wants to help them open up the Southeast Asian market, the temptation is too great.

I really can't say no to it, but I feel guilty for agreeing.

The well-calculated Bukela mining area made wedding clothes for people.

This is not enough, what the hell is that they have to join forces with themselves to set up a fertilizer manufacturing company, use the mines they snatched from themselves to produce fertilizers and sell them to themselves, and make a lot of money.

This is not enough, we have to set up a joint venture company with ourselves, get involved in the Southeast Asian market, and exploit another level!

What the hell, the capitalists will cry when they see it!

Are you still human!

Sean showed a warm smile, got up and pulled Belloc Tony to sit down again, "Let me tell you this, I am familiar with Southeast Asia."

"Ping!" Sean waved his hand.

"The Limbang area, I just took it, and the whole city was flattened by me. It is a plain where two rivers meet, and a rice-producing area. In a word, I can get the right to manage it."

"They sold it to you like crazy, and the purpose of going back is to ensure the domestic food supply." Belloc Tony stared.

"That's because I didn't pay attention to that little money, and I don't get involved in agriculture, so it's not troublesome enough." Sean curled his lips.

It is indeed a small amount of money, but there is still a profit of several million a year.

Sean doesn't like it, but ADM does!

ADM relies on such a little bit of expansion in agriculture to have today's territory.

"How about Sarawak, 120,000 square kilometers, 30% of the land is suitable for agricultural production, rich in rice, palm oil, sago, pepper, rubber, etc. Among them, pepper production accounts for 90% of Malay's total production."

"Can the Malays win? You just fought against them!" Belloc Tony looked disbelieving.

Sean laughed, and slapped Belloc Tony on the shoulder, "Think about it carefully, is it very familiar, blasting open their country gate with giant ship cannons, and then proceed..."

"Colonization!!" Belloc Tony's eyes widened instantly.

"How do you call colonization!" Sean's face darkened, "I call it mutual prosperity, Southeast Asia's G glory, it's called letting some people get F up first!"

Heh, the corners of Belloc Tony's mouth twitched, shamelessly, but I like it!

"Vietnam, Thailand, ADM to talk, that is a little grind, a little talk, but I am different, whoever does not give me face, whoever their goods will not want to leave the port!!" Sean stared and shouted loudly road.

'Gulu' Belloc Tony swallowed, and he remembered one thing, legend, legend, the driving force behind the pirates in Southeast Asia is Sean.

Now it seems that this thing may be frankly true!

"Otherwise, I'll take a shot in Southeast Asia first, and see my bargaining chips when the time comes, and then we'll talk about investing in ADM. It's empty talk, and now it seems like I'm bullying you ADM." Sean suddenly became reserved. up.

"No, wait, buy shares in ADM??" Belloc Tony spat out old blood. Didn't he set up a Southeast Asian branch just now? How did this become a share in ADM?

How can you be so shameless!

"Why, what's the problem? As you know, I'm not very interested in agriculture. It's just an investment. I can't really manage it. After all, my main business is umbrella security, and it's New Century Media. It doesn't sound good, I don't care much about these two companies."

"Bukla, if I am taken down, I will also be handed over to the managers. I believe that the managers I hired are hard-working and honest people. They will never 'dare' to cheat me."

"Those people who were found to be greedy for my money last year disappeared for some reason." Sean tsk-tsk, with a regretful expression on his face, "If they can be found, they will definitely change their ways, but unfortunately, no Here's the chance."

Belloc Tony coughed violently. Your management style is really... good.

"Okay, don't worry, let's do this first, you guys think about it, let's talk about it in a few days, such a big matter can't be done in a day or two." Sean said with a smile.

Belloc Towne left from Newark again in a daze. He didn't think about it until he got on the plane. How did he become Sean's shareholder of ADM?

Belloc Towne looks like a subway man. Damn it, how did my plan become like this? !

The person left, but Sean felt good, Weinberg, what a talent!

My own use of the umbrella is still too primitive and rough.

Everything here was handed over to the people below, and Sean led the people to the sky palace and headed straight to Madrid, the capital of Spain.

After visiting the King of Spain, visiting the Royal Palace, attending a reception, and watching a Real Madrid game at the Bernabéu accompanied by the royal family, after fulfilling a dream in his previous life, he sat in the Golden Palace and went straight to Arrecife.

Arrecife, the Canary Islands of Spain, the southeast coast of Lanzarote, the island's economic and transportation center.

It is located in the Atlantic Ocean, 120 kilometers northwest of Western Sahara and Monaco. Although it is not a tourist center city, it is actually very beautiful.

In a villa on the island, Sean met Armstrong who had arrived in Western Sahara earlier.

"The internal situation in Western Sahara is very complicated. It can be said that it is a mess. I don't know where to start." Armstrong scratched his head. The fine sand is not easy to wash, and it is uncomfortable to stick in his hair.

"Ha, first let me tell you how Caesar got entangled in Morocco." Sean asked history first, which is very important.

"In the 7th century, Morocco occupied the current Caesar. At that time, Morocco was very strong. It was beaten across the Mediterranean and occupied Spain and Portugal. It was not completely driven out until the end of the 15th century. Later, Spain fought the sea. , The colonial struggle began. 80 years ago, at the beginning of this century, the French captured 35% of Africa's territory. Central Africa, West Africa, and North Africa were almost all captured by the French. The only thing left in Spain is now Western Sahara .”

"After the start of the independence movement, the Spaniards have been reluctant to let go. It was not until the death of the Spanish dictator Francisco Franco that they withdrew from Western Sahara under the persecution of the United Nations, but there were also hidden dangers. When they rebelled against the Spaniards, they once formed an alliance with Morocco. Morocco was supported by France and the United States. It also wanted to reproduce the glory of the 7th century. It wanted to annex Algeria, Caesar and Mauritania to establish Greater Morocco. Therefore, the Spaniards fought as soon as they left .”

"Since ancient times, right?" Sean sneered, it was so funny.

"Then let's talk about how many countries have arrangements here." Sean said with a smile.

"First, we are the United States."

"Ah, are we still plotting here?" Sean was also taken aback.

"Since 1950, Morocco has become the country that receives the most aid from the United States in the Arab world except Egypt, and the amount of aid accounts for about one-fifth of the total aid from the United States to Africa." Armstrong said in a deep voice: "Essentially, The United States supports Morocco, of course, not completely, at least the king is hated by the White House, as far as I know, the CIA has tried, but failed."

"This is really messy." Sean slammed his mouth, "Who else?"

"As the former suzerain of Morocco, France is unwilling to lose Morocco, a source of raw materials and a commodity market, and has also provided Morocco with huge economic and military assistance to ensure France's interests in the region. After the outbreak of the Western Sahara conflict, France clearly expressed its support. Morocco, and directly referred to the Western Sahara region as Morocco's "Southern Provinces" to express its position."

"Then Spain, as the former sovereign state of Western Sahara, takes a positive and neutral attitude on the Western Sahara issue, recognizes the legitimacy of the PFIS, and safeguards its economic interests in fisheries and phosphate mining in Western Sahara."

"Wait a minute, the Spaniards are mining my phosphate mine?" Sean's eyes widened.

Armstrong coughed, god damn your phosphate mine!

You haven't arrived in Western Sahara yet, okay? !

"It's not the phosphate mines in the Bukra area you think, but the southwest coast of Western Sahara, where phosphate mines are very rich, and Bukra is just one of the earlier mines developed."

"Hey, I have so many phosphate mines, ah ha ha ha, but that can't be ruined by the Spaniards." Sean chuckled, "Bukla is in the hands of the French?"

"Well, it's more complicated." Armstrong said with a wry smile: "Bukla is in the northwest corner of Xisar, very close to the Moroccan border. This area was occupied by Morocco in 1982."

"Of course, the Western Sahara People's Front is not reconciled. It has been armed to resist. YSL teaches, you know."

"The mining company currently mining is indeed French, and the mercenaries stationed there are indeed French mercenaries. However, most of them are of Moroccan origin. It is difficult to tell whether they are Moroccan or French."

Sean frowned, and it took him a long time to continue asking: "How much land does Morocco occupy in Xisar now?"

"Half!" Armstrong pointed to Sean with a map, "The eastern border and southern regions near Mauritania are still in the hands of the Sisars, but according to this situation, the Sisass will not last long, especially the southern region. , is now the main point of attack in Morocco."

"Oh, by the way, the Spanish phosphate mines are in the south."

"Okay, okay, let me think about it." Sean took the map. The map of Sisar is divided into different colors. The FASIS is yellow, and the other areas are four colors. Each color represents a different Morocco. Territory occupied by the period.

Pointing his finger on Morocco, Sean couldn't help but fell into deep thought. The forces here are intricate and complicated. It's not difficult for him, a big shark, to rush in. Even if he rushes into his battleships, they also want to get a share of the action, but what he wants is not a share. Soup!

But for no reason, even if I have the strength, I can't really launch a big war and conquer everyone. This is not decades ago.

Then I can't enter Morocco so rashly!

Eyes turned to Western Sahara.

The Western Saes are at a disadvantage. At this time, as long as there is a straw, they will definitely grab it.

"Armstrong, tell me, if I choose to support the FAPS, can I drive the Spaniards away and take them to two mining areas in the southern region?" Sean looked up and asked.

"No, you must first get the support of the local tribe." Armstrong sighed.

Sean: "???"

"Why did it pop up again? The tribe returned it. Where is my alliance?"

"This is Africa. Isn't it normal to have tribes?" Armstrong smiled wryly. "This is the chaos I was talking about. Just now you only asked about foreign forces, not domestic forces."

"Western Sahara society is based on tribes. The largest tribe is Lakibat, which accounts for half of the total population. Each tribe is divided into several families. People of the same tribe are nomadic together, and each has pastures. The chiefs of each tribe form a The group formulates tribal decrees according to the law of the Communist Party of China and appoints chiefs, and the chiefs of each tribe form the Western Sahara Chiefs Assembly, which has dozens of members and is the highest authority."

"That is to say, it is not enough to reach an agreement with the People's Front, but also to reach an agreement with the local tribe?" Sean rolled his eyes.

"Yes, at least until the tribe doesn't lose their territory, you have to reach an agreement with them to obtain a legal excuse." Armstrong nodded.

"Fack!" Sean scolded, "Tell me about the situation here with the Spaniards."

"Then I have to arrange someone to investigate."

A few days later, looking at the messy information, Sean only felt a headache.

What the hell, dozens of people are also called a family, hundreds of people are also called a family, and the big ones have thousands of people.

As for the entire Western Sahara formation, the current strength is only more than 3,000 people, and they are all frankly mobs, and their weapons are not up to the level of World War II.

But it's normal to think about it. All the countries that support Xisar in name are African countries. Dozens of them can only help to wave the flag. In fact, these countries are only against Morocco.

They themselves are poor, and there is no way to support Xisar, and only Algeria can really contribute money and effort, but with the support of an African country, what advanced weapons can it have!

Algeria supported Xisar, and the purpose was only to contain Morocco.

"What are you going to do?" Armstrong asked with a smile.

"I don't want to, I'll talk about it after typing!" Sean threw down the pile of documents, and said with a dark face: "First, let's muddy the water here."

"In the final analysis, it still depends on whose fist is hard. Anyway, this is a disputed territory. To put it bluntly, in terms of law, this place should belong to Xisa, or they are just too weak."

In the area under Xisar's current control, the total population is less than one million, but the opposite Morocco, with a population of 23 million, is not something that Xisar can compete with due to its population advantage.

In particular, Morocco still knows what it means to advance steadily, lay down an area of ​​economic value, and spend a lot of money to build a sand wall defense line at the border.

He didn't have the ability to build, so he spent money to ask Europeans for help. According to this trend, Xisa will be wiped out sooner or later.

"However, before that, let Morocco mess up first." Sean's eyes fell on a photo on the ground.

King of Morocco, Moulay Hassan II.