"Well, not bad."

Aidid looked at his outfit in the mirror and showed a satisfied smile.

Accompanied by a straight military green uniform.

My energy and spirit have improved a lot, and my whole body exudes a domineering aura that commands Fang Qiu and guides the country.

In his opinion, the president of Mali should be himself, not the hypocrite Barena.

Sooner or later, I will overthrow this hypocrite!

"General, your sidearm."

At this time, the servant handed over a desert eagle, which was not the usual silver, but gold.

Aidid turned around and took the desert eagle made of gold.

After playing with it admiringly, he inserted the gun directly into the holster on his waist.

This is a gold pistol that he specially ordered from Magnum Research Company as his own weapon on important occasions.

Thump thump thump…

A burst of rapid footsteps came, making Aidid frown and follow the sound.

He saw his adjutant running towards him quickly with excitement on his face.

"Lux, were you doping? Or did you find money?"

"General, a guest has given you a huge gift." Lux explained excitedly.

"Big gift?"

Aidid frowned and said, "How big can it be to make you so excited?"

"General, you'd better go and see for yourself."

Aidid, who was full of confusion, followed his adjutant to the balcony, looked down at the courtyard, and saw many guests surrounding a big guy.

When you see clearly the true face of the big guy.

The next second.

Aidid's eyes widened instantly, with a look of disbelief on his face.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

This is……

The Soviet Army’s third-generation main battle tank T-80?!

Ward day!

Did you read that correctly?

A T-80 main battle tank is located in the center of the courtyard, with a 125mm smoothbore gun tilted at a 45° angle. There is also a 7.62mm machine gun and a 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun at the top, equipped with an automatic loader.

The huge dark green figure, reflected in the shining lights, showed the ferocity and dominance of a beast.

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A banner hangs on the side of the tank, which reads in Arabic: "?????????????????????????????????

(Salute to the great His Excellency Mohamed Farah Aidid!)"

Aidid's face turned red and he felt shy.

In full view of the public, it’s too...

However, I like it!

Aidid's face blossomed into a smile, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

When he thought about driving a T80 tank across Mogadishu, the civilians looked at him in awe, and he felt comfortable all over.

"Whose gift is this?"

"General, it belongs to Mr. Nicholas." Lux pointed at the side, "That's the one."

Aidid quickly followed the direction and looked over...

Immediately, I saw an Asian man wearing a black suit and holding a wine glass standing next to the tank.

A tough face with an approachable smile is easy to make people like you.

Chinese?!

Aidid narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

…

At this time, next to the tank.

After Chu Zihang felt Aidid's gaze, he raised his glass to salute him.

Then he spoke fluent English and said to the guests around him: "Gentlemen and ladies, I am honored to attend General Aidid's birthday tonight."

"In order to express our respect for the general, our corporation specially prepared a T-80 tank worth 3 million US dollars to give to the general as a birthday gift."

The price Chu Zihang shouted out instantly caused the guests to exclaim and whisper among themselves.

At this time, several people in the villa were talking, and suddenly they heard Chu Zihang's words outside.

They all got up and came to the window, looking at the yard in surprise.

And they are the ambassadors of Sam, France, Great Britain and other major countries in Somali.

"Asian face? Islander or South Korean?"

The Ambassador of Sam Country asked doubtfully. Apparently no one could answer this question.

"Corporation, have you heard of it?"

"Looking at his style, he should be an arms dealer."

These people are all ambassadors of a country. In ancient times, they were officials of the frontier.

Everyone stared at Chu Zihang, some were meaningful, some were indifferent, and some were deep in thought.

But there is one thing, heroes have similar views.

That is the name Corporation, which has been deeply remembered by them.

As the third generation main battle tank of the Soviet Union, the T80 is currently only equipped with the elite troops of the Soviet army or border defense forces.

It is rarely even exported.

How did this Asian guy get it?

Naturally, Chu Zihang didn't know what these ambassadors thought and how they would investigate him later.

Even if I know, I don't care.

Arms dealers always have to be exposed, and then become a thorn in the flesh of various countries.

When embarking on this path.

Chu Zihang was already mentally prepared to deal with all dangers.

At this moment, he saw Aidid and the expressions of the guests around him.

Then he knew that his goal had been achieved and he had left a deep impression on everyone.

The price paid is worth it!

After all, advertising at a celebrity's birthday party.

Among the arms dealers in the world, Chu Zihang is probably the only one who has done this.

"Go down and meet this gentleman."

Aidid straightened his clothes, made no secret of his happiness, and walked quickly downstairs.

At this moment, Chu Zihang was surrounded by a group of guests, as if he was the protagonist of the banquet, holding a wine glass and navigating the crowd with ease.

Such a high profile naturally attracted the attention of ambassadors from various countries.

In particular, the ambassador of Sam State immediately sent someone to contact CIA intelligence personnel in Somalia to investigate Chu Zihang.

An Asian arms dealer appears here, which is definitely not simple!

Chu Zihang didn't care about being targeted, his purpose of coming here was to make his name famous.

Only in this way can business come to your door.

You know, where he is now is Somari!

One year from now, the most chaotic place will be.

In such a war-torn place.

Arms dealers, big and small, are all over the streets, and it can be said that there are a lot of them.

So what’s the use of being low-key?

In a place like Somali, only a high profile can get things done!
To be continued...