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Chapter 1361 lackey

Southern Africa is Australia's best trading partner. The barley produced in Australia is mainly sold to Southern Africa for brewing and raising poultry and livestock.

Today's Australia has not yet become a pawn willing to be driven by the United States. Instead, it has the potential to become the most loyal brother in southern Africa. Rich Australians no longer yearn to go to the United States or return to the United Kingdom all the time. Many people send their children to

Study in Southern Africa, purchase assets in Southern Africa, and even become a Southern African citizen.

This is the seemingly schizophrenic nature of Australia in another time and space. Australia’s powerful people don’t care about Australia’s interests at all. Their purpose is to reflect their own value and win the favor of Britain and the United States. As for national interests——

Sorry, the people with the real power to make decisions don't care about Australia's interests.

And those who live in Australia and are closely related to Australia's future and destiny are not qualified to make decisions.

Now Australia has not had time to fall into the arms of the United States. As both are Commonwealth countries, Australia's choice of southern Africa is more in line with Australia's interests.

As for Curzon, who was born in 1859, this guy is already 62 years old. He lost his position in the domestic competition and was sent to southern Africa. Coupled with this blow, he probably won't live for a few years, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

When Rock met Billy Hughes, he invited Billy Hughes to visit Nyasaland to further strengthen the relationship between Australia and Nyasaland.

Billy Hughes readily agreed that Nyasaland’s status in southern Africa does not need to be emphasized. Not only does it have a large population and a large economic proportion, but the entire state is Roque’s private territory. This alone determines Nyasaland’s status.

special position in southern Africa.

While Billy Hughes was visiting southern Africa, good news came from the Kingdom of Mozambique.

On April 12, the Kingdom of Mozambique held a referendum, and more than 80% of Mozambicans agreed that the Kingdom of Mozambique should be integrated into southern Africa as a state.

Aldridge, Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Mozambique, recognized the referendum results on behalf of the Government of the Kingdom of Mozambique and submitted an application to join the Federal Government of Southern Africa to the Federal Government of Southern Africa on the same day.

On behalf of the federal government of Southern Africa, Philip accepted Aldrich's application and decided to name the Kingdom of Mozambique Nacala State. He appointed Aldrich as the acting governor temporarily in the name of the Prime Minister of the federal government and held an election at another date.

Although data shows that more than 80% of Mozambicans agree that the Kingdom of Mozambique will join southern Africa, in fact those eligible to participate in the referendum are whites and Chinese living in the Kingdom of Mozambique, and the total population is only a pitiful less than 20,000

, most of them are businessmen doing business in the Kingdom of Mozambique.

The scenery of Nacala at night is charming. It is the largest port in the Kingdom of Mozambique. The Kingdom of Mozambique’s minerals, timber and agricultural products are transported to southern Africa through here.

A tavern next to the port area was bustling with activity. More than a dozen drinkers were already half drunk. Edmond, who is engaged in the timber business in Nacala, looked excited. He did not recognize the referendum results.

"Why must we join Southern Africa? The fate of us Mozambicans should be decided by us Mozambicans, not the superior Southern Africans." Edmund was foaming at the mouth. He had been resentful of Southern Africa for a long time.

It makes no sense that most of the Kingdom of Mozambique’s goods, including timber, must be sold to southern Africa.

Twenty years ago, when the Kingdom of Mozambique was first established, the territory was still rich in forest resources. Giant trees with a diameter of more than five meters could be seen everywhere, many of which were expensive and precious wood.

If these timbers are sold to Europe, they can easily be sold at a good price. The profits are quite huge and the supply exceeds the demand.

Southern African merchants basically monopolize the timber market in the Kingdom of Mozambique, resulting in the Kingdom of Mozambique's timber being sold to southern Africa at low prices. Although timber merchants have almost no cost, there is still a profit, but after all, it is still not as lucrative as selling it to Europeans.

Edmund was already full of resentment.

"Edmund, be careful what you say—" a familiar drinker reminded Edmund.

"What's wrong with joining Southern Africa? At least we don't have to worry about precarious situations. Southern Africa can protect our interests better than the Kingdom of Mozambique." Some people retorted.

"Shut up, Cheng. You are Chinese. Of course you want the Kingdom of Mozambique to join southern Africa." Edmund sneered. Chinese people are also very powerful in the Kingdom of Mozambique, not much weaker than white people.

"Haha, if we join Southern Africa, at least when we re-export goods, we will have to pay much less taxes." Some people are quite rational. Before joining Southern Africa, Mozambican businessmen and Southern African companies did business through exports. After joining Southern Africa,

It becomes domestic trade, and the corresponding taxes will definitely be much less.

"Old York, you only see that we pay less taxes, but you don't think about how much more money we can make if we do business directly with Europeans." Edmund is a pure businessman. Whoever pays more money, Edmund

Meng will serve whomever.

"If you have a life to earn money, you have to have a life flower to do it -" Cheng Liude sneered, some truths are obvious, but some people just don't understand.

"Asshole, are you threatening me?" Edmund was furious.

"You are the bastard. If you miss, you can die yourself. Don't drag us into the funeral!" Cheng Liude did not flinch. The Umbrella Company has a poor reputation in southern Africa. In the countries and regions surrounding Southern Africa, the mercenaries of the Umbrella Company are simply capable. Stop children from crying at night.

The internal division of labor in Southern Africa, Bullard's Office is responsible for domestic Southern Africa, and Umbrella Company is responsible for foreign countries. The Kingdom of Mozambique is a country in name, but in fact it is a vassal state in Southern Africa. Both Umbrella and Bullard are very powerful.

Even though there were only a dozen or so people in the tavern, there might be a protective umbrella or Brad's spies inside, and Cheng Liude didn't want to cause trouble.

"I must teach you a lesson!" Edmond raised his head, stood up and rolled up his sleeves.

"Come on, come on, I'll play with you!" Cheng Liude is not afraid. The Chinese in southern Africa have become more and more powerful in recent years.

In the early years, the Chinese in southern Africa were relatively low-key. Even if they were treated unfairly, they would tolerate it as long as it was not too excessive.

In recent years, as the number of Chinese has increased and their strength has become stronger, the Chinese have become more and more tough when facing white people.

"That's enough Edmund, don't make trouble. If you drink too much, go home by yourself." Old York tried to stop Edmund.

"Come on Edmund, I'll take you home -"

"Cheng, don't be like him. This guy drank too much -"

Most drinkers can still control themselves.

"Let me go, I will teach this bastard a lesson -" Edmund was still shouting, and the more others tried to persuade him, the more enthusiastic he became.

"Don't make trouble in my house, or I will call the police." The tavern owner, who was wearing a pistol on his waist, finally came forward. It was common for customers to drink too much and cause trouble, and the tavern owner was used to it.

"Old Carter, you are also a lackey in southern Africa. You all deserve to go to hell." Edmund blurted out.

The tavern suddenly became quiet.

Old Carter and Old York looked gloomy.

Cheng Liude sneered.

Clever drinkers secretly put their money under their glasses and slunk away.

"Hey, see you later Carter, your drink was particularly strong today." Old York also wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, gentlemen-" Two young men in black suits appeared at the door of the pub.

Old York and Old Carter frowned.

"What's wrong with you? You cowards, I'm not afraid of those umbrella rats. They only dare to hide in dark corners and never dare to stand in the sun." Edmund didn't realize what happened yet, he just felt

My surroundings suddenly became much emptier.

At this moment, all the drinkers were three meters away from Edmund, and no one dared to stay with Edmund.

Young men in black suits walked in, and one of them raised his hand and waved it in front of Edmund.

"Go away -" Edmund wanted to open the hand in front of him.

The young man did not evade, waiting for Edmund's hand to hit his hand, and suddenly punched Edmund hard in the stomach.

Edmund screamed and immediately rolled to the floor, his body hunched like a freshly cooked prawn.

"You have all seen that this guy attacked me first -" The young man smiled and looked around. The drinkers avoided each other, not daring to look at the young man.

"Why bother, just take it back." Another young man was impatient and kicked Edmund who was vomiting, his face expressionless.

"Mr. Carter, Mr. York, and Mr. Cheng, please come with me to the police station and help us conduct some investigations." The young man who beat the person is a Gurkha. Many policemen in the Kingdom of Mozambique are Gurkhas.

Ka people.

"OK!"

"Yes, sir."

"No problem -" Old Carter, Old York and Cheng Liude said in unison, looking at Edmund with pity and helplessness in their eyes.

no Zuo no Die.

: The car accident is really not an excuse. As an honest and reliable person who never lies, do I need an excuse to stop this? What’s more, no one hopes that this kind of thing will not happen more than me. The friend who was in the car accident also

He owes me money. I care about him more than his wife. The latest news is that he has been discharged from the ICU, but he is not out of danger yet.


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