"Wow..." Chu Nan didn't expect that the boss in front of him named Li Jiahao was actually a secretly wealthy man. He owned half of Chinatown. Why did his assets have to be calculated at a minimum of tens of millions of yuan?
It seems that this old man is really a master who hides himself in the city, which really makes Chu Nan look at him with admiration.
"Chu Nan, I'm glad to meet President Li. Since you are the vice president, there will be no problem."
Chu Nan smiled and said, "When will the guerrillas take action? Do you have any inside information?"
Li Jiahao seemed to be somewhat impressed by Chu Nan and nodded, "We spent money to bribe a small leader of the guerrillas. We can basically be sure that the guerrillas will take action in just these two days."
"What about the number of people?
Armed status?
action plan?
Do you know all this?"
Chu Nan said, "The more detailed information I need to know, the better."
Li Jiahao was not impatient at Chu Nan's question, but showed a rare smile.
Obviously, the clearer and more detailed Chu Nan's questions were, it proved that he really wanted to help the Chinese.
"Let's go, it's getting late. I invite you to have dinner at home. By the way, I will call all the members of the Chinese Association on the island to come. Everyone will tell you the answer you want."
"Then I won't be polite."
After Chu Nan finished speaking, he turned to Tang Yuan and said, "Go and call all the team members, fully armed, and let the Chinese friends on the island see our strength."
"yes!"
Tang Yuan's chest puffed up, and he proudly turned around and headed to the rented villa to prepare.
At Li Jiahao's invitation, Chu Nan followed him to a manor located inside Chinatown.
This should be the Li family's mansion. No wonder they don't want to escape. Who would be willing to give up so many properties?
In the southeast of China, most of the Chinese living there migrated from Minyue Province, so most of them have the surname Li, and they all have the same ancestor eight hundred years ago.
The name Li Jiahao is somewhat similar to Li Zhihao, but it is obvious that the two have no connection. Although Li Zhihao is also a descendant of Minyue Province, the two sides have been separated for hundreds of years. Even if there is a blood relationship, it has long been indifferent.
It can't be added any more.
The luxurious manor is full of busy servants, including a few local indigenous Malays.
Of course, there are always good people and bad people within a race, so there is no need to beat them to death with a stick.
Li Jiahao obviously regarded Chu Nan as a distinguished guest. The dinner was very sumptuous, and all Malay specialties were served. Chu Nan was very happy to eat.
"Thank you, President Li, for your hospitality. I think there are many people outside, right?
Now that we’ve eaten and drank enough, it’s time to talk about business.”
Chu Nan wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up. Li Jiahao nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and led him out of the restaurant and into the garden of the manor.
Soon, Chu Nan saw a dozen men and women who were chatting with each other. It was obvious that they were all overseas Chinese, and they were all older. They were obviously people with some prestige in the Chinese society on this small island.
"Everyone, I have rushed to find you. I want to introduce my friend Mr. Chu from China.
He is willing to help us jointly resist the guerrilla attack, and will drive them away and restore peace on the island!"
Li Jiahao spoke loudly and bluntly, "We Chinese have endured humiliation in Malay and have always valued peace.
However, the Malays have repeatedly provoked and massacred our compatriots! Now the Chinese on this island have no retreat. We can only exchange for our freedom and dignity by fighting those guerrillas.
!”
His impassioned words immediately aroused warm applause from many Chinese people.
Although most of the people standing here are middle-aged people, they are not as excited as young people.
But as long as they are human beings, they will have blood and temper! When they are forced to a dead end, they will also have the courage to fight back and take a bite even if they die! "The escort we formed is to protect us.
Our ancestral foundation, protect Chinatown from infringement! Since the Malay government doesn’t care about us, we must work hard for our own interests!”
When Li Jiahao said this, he glanced at Chu Nan and said, "Mr. Chu has eight bodyguards who are veterans. He has experienced hundreds of battles and was an elite in the Chinese army.
With their participation, I believe that the combat effectiveness of the escort will be stronger. To resist the guerrillas, we must find people who understand military affairs to command us.
So I decided to entrust Mr. Chu with full authority to deploy the escort team.
I wonder if you have any opinions?”
Upon hearing Li Jiahao's words, there was obviously a burst of exclamation.
Obviously many people did not expect that the escort team would be handed over to an outsider to command.
However, after thinking about it carefully, they all seemed to understand, and no one expressed any clear objection.
This means that Chu Nan is a Chinese and has the same roots and species as them, so he will definitely not harm them.
Secondly, his bodyguards have experienced hundreds of battles and are definitely much stronger than the improvised escorts. Letting someone with military knowledge take command will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Because of this, after I figured it out, no one spoke out to stop it.
"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's do it like this."
When Li Jiahao said this, he suddenly paused and said with an ugly face, "Of course, Mr. Chu's help is not free. He said that as long as he helped us repel the guerrillas, he wanted to learn from us...
About the mysterious island."
"Mysterious Island?
?”
When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly became weird and ugly.
Chu Nan couldn't help but feel strange, what happened to this mysterious island?
Why are these Chinese people so afraid?
The more surprised the Chinese people looked, the more Chu Nan wanted to know the secret of this mysterious island. He really couldn't understand why these Chinese people were silent and unwilling to talk about an uninhabited island.
However, since it is a cooperation, it is natural that you have to show some favors first, so that these Chinese people will be grateful to them and tell them the secrets that they do not want to mention.
So this time, we must help the Chinese on this small island resist the guerrillas.
The party lasted for a while before Tang Yuan rushed over with the Tianqi team.
When the Chinese people saw the heavily armed and murderous looks, they immediately felt a lot more confident, and the smiles on their faces said it all.
Giving them confidence, the Chinese began to talk about everything they knew, and explained the current situation clearly and clearly.
Only then did Chu Nan learn that the Chinatown Guard on this small island was actually only forced to form a week ago. Most of the people in the team were young Chinese, but almost none of them had ever fired a gun or shot.
Fighting, let alone killing people.
Even this group of team members sent by various companies only has about fifty people, and they didn’t even hold a gun a few days ago. How much combat effectiveness they have is simply a fantasy! What’s worse is that, according to the
The Chinese said orally that the guerrillas were not weak.
Although they are a ragtag gang, most of them are gangsters who have killed people and used guns. Their combat effectiveness is undoubtedly much higher.
Moreover, these guerrillas are an existence that cannot be recognized by the government and the military. On the surface, the Malay government will definitely show off and oppose condemnation of these guerrillas. Therefore, they cannot come to power and can only stay in the wild and make a living by robbing homes.
This desperate ferocity must be full of determination. Compared with them, it is really uncertain how much determination the escort really has to resist, and whether they will jump in a rush... So early the next morning, Chu Nan took the
Tang Yuan and the others went to the training ground east of Chinatown and called all the members of the escort team to gather.
More than fifty Chinese young people rushed to the training ground in a hurry. They looked at each one of them standing or sitting, and they were getting distorted no matter how hard they looked.
"I was still saying that the guerrillas are a bunch of rabble. It seems that our escort will undoubtedly be even more useless..." Chu Nan smiled bitterly and said, "Guys, how should we train? It depends on you?"