I can become stronger by paying salaries. I have one billion employees!

Chapter 656 Chaos Arises, Chen Yansen Plays the Risk! Senlian Bank is Established!
Qin Chengguo suddenly jumped up from his chair, his fingers reflexively gripping the trigger of the Type 56 assault rifle, his eyes fixed on the area behind the explosion point.

Three pickup trucks were speeding toward the factory gate, with three heavy machine guns mounted in their cargo beds.

"Enemy attack!"

Qin Chengguo grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly.

His voice trembled uncontrollably as he spoke.

Although he had practiced operating various weapons during his training, this was the first time he had ever seen a live-fire exercise.

Qin Chengguo's legs felt weak. He finally understood why such a leisurely job could bring in 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month.

This godforsaken place is so damn chaotic!
Immediately afterwards, three security personnel rushed out of the factory. One carried an RPG rocket launcher and aimed it at the oncoming pickup truck, another lay down in a corner and set up an SVD sniper rifle, and the third quickly ran into the factory to notify the workers in the workshop to evacuate.

The pickup truck drew closer, and machine gun bullets rattled against the factory wall, scattering chunks of cement.

Qin Chengguo hid behind a concrete block, took a deep breath, quickly leaned out, and pulled the trigger on the tire of the pickup truck at the front.

A dozen gunshots rang out, the tires burst instantly, the pickup truck lost its balance, and crashed erratically into a tree on the side of the road, throwing the armed men in the truck bed to the ground.

Just then, the roar of an RPG rocket launcher rang out, and a rocket, trailing a plume of flame, struck the cab of the second pickup truck.

With another explosion, the car burst into flames instantly. The militants screamed as they tumbled out of the car, only to be taken down one by one by sniper bullets.

Crimson blood flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with the stench of blood and the aroma of roasted meat.

Qin Chengguo only glanced at it before he couldn't help but vomit.

Soon, the opponent's counterattack came like a torrential downpour.

Without hesitation, the third pickup truck swerved and came to a stop in the open space just outside the factory gate. The machine gunner in the truck bed turned his gun and fired bullets at the concrete block where Qin Chengguo was hiding.

The sounds of impact continued, and cement fragments rained down on Qin Chengguo's head.

He huddled up tightly, barely daring to breathe loudly.

At this moment, the Omoro tribe's security personnel also ran over, all carrying weapons, including AK47s and Type 80 general-purpose machine guns, all of which were outdated individual weapons.

But in Africa, cheap and durable is the key!
"Boom" a loud noise!
A breach was punched in the wall.

Qin Chengguo suppressed the nausea in his throat, poked his head out from behind the concrete pier, and aimed at the broken wall at the gap.

Less than two seconds later, as soon as an armed man's head peeked out from behind the broken wall, Qin Chengguo pulled the trigger.

With a "bang," the man groaned and fell to the ground. Seeing this, his accomplice panicked and retreated towards the gap, but was shot in the leg by a machine gun fired by an Omoro security guard and fell to the ground with a scream.

"Ahhhh——!"

The piercing screams continued to spread, gradually dissipating into the distance amidst the surrounding silence.

But the crisis was not over.

The heavy machine gun from the third pickup truck was still firing wildly.

However, the gunshots suddenly stopped a dozen seconds later.

Qin Chengguo was slightly taken aback and subconsciously looked up at the pickup truck.

The heavy machine gun, which had been spitting fire, was now silent.

Before he could react, the entire front of the car was blown to pieces, with fragments flying into the air amidst flames.

The remaining armed men took off running when they saw this, but they were still shot down one by one.

In the end, only two people managed to escape the firing range.

Qin Chengguo was about to stand up when his legs gave way and he fell down again. Fortunately, he was wearing gloves, so his palms were not scratched.

"Qin! Are you okay?"

Omoro's security captain, Karuje, reached out and pulled Qin Chengguo up, asking a question.

"It's nothing, I just tripped over a stone."

Qin Chengguo made up a story off the top of his head.

You can't exactly say that you were so scared your legs went weak, can you?

"Little Qin, your marksmanship is not bad!"

Chen Zhi, the manager of Fengjun Security Company, patted Qin Chengguo on the shoulder and praised him with a smile.

"Brother Chen, who are these people?!"

Qin Chengguo stood on tiptoe and glanced at the horrifying scene outside the door. He quickly looked away, afraid that if he looked for a few more seconds, he would feel nauseous again.

"It should be someone from the Tireg Armed Front."

Karujé squinted and spoke slowly.

Although the Tireg Armed Front and the Omoro Armed Front are both opposition forces under the Abyssinian Central Command, there has always been friction between the two factions.

Especially after Leggi took over as head of the Omorro Armed Front, he changed his previous hardline stance and instead sought to negotiate for the legitimate rights of the Omorro people in the political, economic and educational fields.

This action completely ignited the discontent of the Tireg armed front.

In their eyes, negotiation was a cowardly act of surrendering to the central command, and they even mocked Leggi as "wanting to be a loyal dog to the Hamra people."

In addition, Omoro established a partnership with Senlian Capital, which not only acquired a large quantity of coffee beans from Oromia, but also established a large slaughterhouse.

As the Omoro people were about to enjoy a peaceful life, the Tireg Armed Front became increasingly uneasy.

They were unwilling to accept the rise of the Omoro people and wanted to break the current balance of power, so they started to have wicked ideas.

We must cut off the Omoro people's economic resources and ruin their good days.

Furthermore, and more seriously, there is a division within the Omoro Armed Front itself, with radical and conservative factions. Leggi advocates for peace talks!
Another group tends to increase armed forces and let their fists do the talking.

It should be noted that the factory was already heavily guarded, yet even with such precautions, three pickup trucks carrying heavy weapons managed to sneak all the way to the factory gate.

This clearly shows that someone deliberately let it pass.

After hearing Karujie's explanation, Qin Chengguo felt his mind was in complete disarray.

The situation in Abyssinia is like a tangled mess of rope, a truly troubling situation.

“Karuje, 25% of the factory’s monthly profits go to the Omoro Economic Association. If you can’t even solve the factory’s safety issues, I will immediately report to headquarters and propose canceling your profit-sharing rights!”

Chen Zhi glared at Karujie and warned him without any politeness.

After two large-scale recruitment drives, Fengjun Security Company now has over 1400 employees in Africa, 30% of whom are Chinese, mainly in management positions. The remaining members are mostly retired military personnel from Europe, North America, and South America.

Although their strength was inferior to that of the Omoro Armed Front, Chen Zhi was not intimidated.

After all, Fengjun is backed by Senlian Capital, which has strong financial resources.

The rules of this world are very realistic: with enough money, you can get your hands on 95% of weapons.

Once you have enough money, you can buy not only ordinary firearms, but also tanks and fighter jets.

Especially those greedy lunatics from the United States and the Arctic, they might even dare to sell atomic bombs, but there's a prerequisite—the money has to be in place!
Otherwise, where do Mexican drug lords get their weapons?

Assault rifles, mortars, and helicopters cannot grow on this land!

Karujé knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything and nodded heavily.

He knew that Chen Zhi's warning was no joke.

For the Omoro people, the factory's monthly revenue of 25%, hundreds of stable jobs, and the economic benefits generated by the factory's purchase of cattle, sheep, and poultry together constitute the core source of their funds.

As a large conglomerate in Asia, Senlian Capital is not only financially strong, but also able to procure a large amount of individual equipment for the Omoro people.

These are all of great importance to the Omoro people.

"Don't worry, Manager Chen, I will definitely find the mole!"

After Karujah finished speaking, he turned around and summoned his security team members to begin checking all personnel around the factory.

Qin Chengguo stood aside, watching Karujie's figure, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

He had thought he would only be doing some easy security work in Africa, but now he realized that he could lose his life at any time.

I'm resigning!
At that moment, the thought of that blood flower covered in white sap blooming before his eyes made him want to vomit.

"Xiao Qin, you did a great job today. I will mention it in the report. The company usually gives out a bonus of 10 yuan. Keep up the good work."

Chen Zhi said to Qin Chengguo.

How many?

10?
Qin Chengguo swallowed hard, but immediately swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

Working as a security guard in Africa is risky, but the pay is also great—one job can pay 100,000 at a time.

For a moment, Qin Chengguo secretly hoped that there would be a few more attacks.

The thought of resigning in my mind was like being doused with hot oil, and was instantly dispelled by the temptation of the 10 yuan bonus.

But for the next few days, everything remained calm.

No one came to cause trouble until the factory's perimeter wall was repaired.

When Qin Chengguo was bored, he planted some green vegetables, cilantro, and chili peppers in the open space in the backyard of the factory.

What he didn't know was that the usually conciliatory Legge had launched a fierce retaliatory attack against the Tireg Armed Front.

The two sides fought for several days on the outskirts of Hamla region, resulting in hundreds of deaths and injuries.

The head of the Abyssinian Central Division was completely baffled.

However, the infighting between Omoro and Tireg is actually in the best interests of the Hamra tribe.

So he didn't take it to heart at all.

In his view, the more Omoro and Tireg people died, the more secure the Hamra tribe's position would become.

……

……

After receiving Bai Zhenshan's work report, Chen Yansen pondered for a moment and then ordered him to continue recruiting people and expanding weapons and equipment.

Having a gun gives you the confidence to speak!

Abyssinia's geographical environment is not particularly advantageous, but its large size, poverty, and lack of resources make it easy to control.

Whether it's supporting the Omoro people or the Hamra people, Senlian Capital has the opportunity to reap huge profits.

We'll open a ranch there and bring the herders into the company system. That way, we can generate millions more in humanitarian aid each year.

at the same time.

Senlian Capital obtained a financial license and business license, and together with Pingan and Luzhou State-owned Assets, established Senlian Bank with a registered capital of 60 billion yuan.

Senlian Capital holds 61% of the shares, Luzhou State-owned Assets holds 24%, and Ping'an holds 15%.

This is also the first project in the Senlian Capital system to use "Senlian" in its name.

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