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Chapter 527 The Purge Plan! (Third Update!)

Seeing the notification pop up, Sayed casually waved his hand, telling the butler to take the things away.

After the butler left, he looked at his younger brother, Saler:
"How do you plan to launch that plan you just mentioned?"

Salle knew his older brother was testing him. He didn't respond immediately, but turned to Musa, smiled, and asked:

"Any news from Yemen lately?"

When asked about news from Yemen, Musa lowered his head, thought for a moment, and then said, "Yes!"

"The following January is the coffee harvest season in Saada province, and the Yemeni government forces are preparing to concentrate their forces to launch an attack on Saada province during this time."

"The aim is to disrupt the coffee harvest in these areas and disrupt the Houthi movement's rhythm of life."

“They informed us of the operation, and we responded at the normal pace, but if you want to carry out this plan, then I can contact them and send troops.”

“Okay!” Saller nodded sharply, then turned and walked to the bookshelf in Said’s office. He rummaged around inside for a while, pulled out a map, and unfolded it in front of the two of them.

Musa and Saeed leaned closer, ready to listen to his insightful opinions.

Saller remained silent, instead taking out his pen and drawing circles on the map.

In less than 5 minutes, the map was filled with circles.

As Minister of Defense and King, Musa and Saeed knew very well what the places marked with circles by Sall were.

Those were all areas defended by auxiliary troops they purchased from Pakistan, Egypt, Sudan, and Ethiopia.

These areas have oil fields, military bases, and some conventional cities.

After completing the circle, Salle put down his pen and pointed to the border between Saudi Arabia and Yemen:
"We need a reason to get involved in the conflict in Yemen."

"We can't be as worried as before; we need a real attack coming from Yemen."

“Brother Musa, I need you to arrange this.”

"It doesn't need to cause any casualties, just some losses will suffice."

"For example, if a rocket hits a house, is that possible?"

Faced with Sall's request, Musa pressed his hands on the map, his gaze sweeping back and forth across the Yemeni-Saudi border.

This is a bit of a problem.

To pin this incident on the Houthi rebels in Yemen, it would be necessary to use weapons belonging to the Houthi rebels.

Just like the rockets Sall mentioned, Saudi Arabia had captured them on the battlefield before, but the problem was that they were of very poor quality. In fact, the batch captured back then was just a steel pipe with fuel.

The purpose of these rockets is to launch them into the air, then let them fall freely, and finally use the kinetic energy of the steel pipes to crush the target.

The intention was to use these rockets to cause sufficient damage on the border and then frame the Houthis for them.

Very troublesome!
Moreover, such inferior rockets cannot be found in Saudi Arabia; they would have to be custom-made.

After a long silence, he looked up from the map and said, "I'll handle it!"

Having received his reply, Saller continued pointing to the map:

"After getting involved in the war, we need a crushing defeat, a crushing defeat that we can talk about back home!"

"So for the first battle, we need to lose badly and be routed. So, Brother Musa, I need you to take all the old stuff out of our warehouse and send it to the front lines, where it will be routed and be routed."

If the previous request could only be considered a bit troublesome, then this request is simply outrageous.

Musa took a step back, his face contorted in distress, and said with a troubled expression, "This...this isn't quite right!"

"We are equipped with so many advanced weapons. If we are beaten badly by the poorly equipped Houthi rebels and routed, then I will not be able to keep my position as Minister of Defense!"

"elder brother!"

Sall used the "call me brother" technique, and when Sayyid was called, he raised his hand and pressed it against Musa: "It's okay, Musa, just do as Sall asks."

"But remember, try to kill as few people as possible."

With Saeed speaking, Musa could only nod in agreement. After nodding, he turned his curious gaze to Sal, wanting to hear about Sal's next plan.

The next second, Saller's voice rang in my ears: "This crushing defeat is an opportunity for us to exploit."

"We will start clearing out the army as soon as possible. As long as we remove the landmines that the old fogies have planted in the army, we will be able to completely control the army."

“Once they have complete control of the army, they lose the right to challenge us.”

"We can adjust our conscription and troop deployment plans, and send these people to the front lines to atone for their sins. Whether they are killed by the enemy or by our people is entirely up to fate."

After saying his last sentence, a ruthless look appeared on Saler's face, as if those who were about to be killed were just a number.

After hearing the plan, Musa did not immediately nod to express his opinion. He slowly turned his head and focused his attention on Saeed.

Salle was the top candidate to become the next king, but for now, the king is still Said.

Such adjustments, which involve national affairs, especially the military, still require Saeed's approval.

Similarly, after Sall finished speaking, he also turned his gaze to Saeed.

Sensing their gazes, Sayed nodded slightly and gave Saler an approving smile:

"Sall, you already possess the characteristics of a qualified king, keep it up!"

"Musa, you are fully responsible for this matter. Sal, during this time, you should communicate more with Musa and keep an eye on the army."

"As for this plan, let's call it the Purge Plan!"

"Okay!" Musa and Salle responded in unison, then turned around and studied the map to figure out how to mobilize the troops.

Seeing the two of them discussing things, Said smiled with satisfaction and sat down on the sofa next to him to watch them talk.

…………

In Gusu, Ji Shuangshuang rolled her eyes and handed a document to Lin Yi: "Here! This is a transfer that was just received in our overseas account, from a private fund account. Now we need to convert this money into our legitimate returns. What reason should we use?"

The document was only one page long.

It's a screenshot of the bank's operation page.

On the brightly lit page was a long string of numbers: $1.1 million.

Looking at the string of numbers, Lin Yi's eyelids twitched. He knew that Saler and his men acted quickly and that they were very rich, but he did not expect that the call had only been going on for a short time.

The money arrived in my account immediately.

This is making me a little embarrassed.

After all, it's a bit much to accept payment from others before even setting up the factory and production lines.

However, it feels good to be trusted by others! After looking at the form for a few minutes, Lin Yi calmly looked up:

"Just say this is the money for buying tanks!"

Before she could finish speaking, Ji Shuangshuang gave her a look that said, "I shouldn't have believed you," and squinted at her: "Do you think the bank would believe that?"

"The bank wants a formal contract, but this can't be done through a formal contract. Even if a contract is required, it will be a subsidiary's contract."

"This money was not transferred to an overseas company account, but directly to our company's corporate account."

"It's stuck now!"

"Even if I wanted to use the name of an overseas company to invest and bring the money back, I couldn't!"

Sitting in the leather chair, Lin Yi sighed and scratched his head, saying:

"It's alright. Have Lao Dai prepare a contract, and I'll send it to Saler for him to sign in the name of the head office."

"Transfer this money out first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Having received the reply, Ji Shuangshuang sighed resignedly, turned around and left to find Dai Zhifeng to organize the contract.

As soon as Dai Zhifeng entered the legal department office and explained his work, he became anxious:

"My dear husband, can you two please give me a little rest?"

"I just finished organizing the data for three companies and I'm about to get someone to process it. I was thinking that I would take a good rest while my subordinates were busy."

"You two are really making life unbearable for everyone!"

"Correction! Not yet!" Ji Shuangshuang corrected him with a serious expression. Her correction only made Dai Zhifeng more anxious.

He jumped up and down to turn on his computer, then simultaneously turned on his phone and dialed a number.

While typing on the document, he gave instructions to the person on the other end of the phone, and at the same time replied to Ji Shuangshuang:
"You two are playing the bad cop and the good cop, you're exploiting your employees! I protest!"

"Protest denied! Quickly compile the contract!" Ji Shuangshuang crossed her arms in front of her chest, making a fierce no-no gesture.

This denial made Dai Zhifeng even more anxious.

He abruptly stopped typing, grabbed the phone, told the person on the other end to come over immediately, then hung up, looked up, and pleaded with Ji Shuangshuang:
"What you want is a contract to purchase tanks!"

“We can think of a tank as a piece of equipment. That thing needs maintenance, upkeep, parts replacement, and someone to look after it.”

"Moreover, it's worth $1.1 million, and there are tons of contract terms. Asking me to produce it now would be worse than killing me. Our people need at least two weeks to gather information before they can fill in the relevant requirements into the contract and form complete terms."

“Normally, such a contract would take at least half a year to negotiate. Unlike… unlike us, the buyer transferred the money after just a few phone calls!”

Two weeks?

Ji Shuangsong mentally calculated the time, turned and walked towards the door, but then suddenly turned back:

"Then take it out next week! I feel uncomfortable keeping that money in the bank!"

"Take it out as soon as possible, and I'll give you all a bonus!"

"Also, there will likely be many more contracts like this in the future, so you need to prepare in advance!"

After saying that, she continued walking out, passing by several other people from the legal department.

These young men walked into Dai Zhifeng's office, and before they could even speak, Dai Zhifeng threw the documents on the table at them:

"I need to see the corresponding contract within 5 days. You guys figure it out!"

Several young people, after carefully examining the information, immediately let out a scream:
"Five days? I'm going to die!"

"Boss, can I resign?"

"can!"

"Boss, I was just kidding!"

"Since it's a joke, then get to work!" After assigning the tasks, Dai Zhifeng took the information of the three companies to the Administration for Industry and Commerce to register them.

Xiaomi Heavy Industry is a major taxpayer in Suzhou, so when the director of the Hanshan Temple District Administration for Industry and Commerce learned that Dai Zhifeng was planning to register three companies at the same time, he personally received him, took the documents, and carefully reviewed them.

The first company was engaged in the production of electric vehicles. The registration information was very simple. After checking the information and confirming that there were no omissions, the director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau naturally processed the relevant procedures.

But when he got the information on the second company, the director's expression became a little strange.

What does it mean for a business scope to include the research and development and production of military products?

How could our tiny Bureau of Industry and Commerce approve such qualifications?
Holding the documents, the director slowly turned his head to look at the work guidelines on the wall. As he looked at those guidelines, a question slowly surfaced in his mind.

Is such a business license really something that our small business administration bureau should be able to review?
Seeing his stunned expression, Dai Zhifeng knew that this bureau chief was probably seeing such a qualification application for the first time and was not familiar with the relevant procedures.

Fortunately, I had prepared the relevant materials.

He smiled, opened his briefcase, took out the documents inside, and placed them in front of Zhu Hongtao, the director of the Hanshan Temple District Administration for Industry and Commerce.

"Director Zhu, business registration is the most basic process. We need to obtain the business scope, which includes military products, research and development, and production."

"Only then can you go to the relevant departments for approval."

"Here's the information, please take a look!"

Zhu Hongtao took the documents, quickly scanned them, then apologized to Dai Zhifeng and left the office with the documents.

Less than 10 minutes later, he reappeared in front of Dai Zhifeng:
"Mr. Dai, I just checked, and the information you provided is correct."

"I'll get your registration approved right away and prepare the relevant business scope for you."

"At the same time, we will also issue a notification report to the relevant departments."

"You need to take these documents to the relevant department for qualification approval within 14 days."

"It's approved. You can now produce tanks, weapons, and ammunition."

"If it doesn't pass, then you need to make corrections and apply again."

"Let me make this clear first, we don't have the qualifications here. Don't come looking for trouble with me if the application fails."

"Don't worry!" Dai Zhifeng waved his hand gently, smiling as he pointed to the documents on the table:
“Our boss just returned from a meeting in Yanjing two days ago. It was only after this meeting that he asked me to prepare the application materials.”

"It will definitely pass, and everyone is doing this for work. To make trouble for work is to be an idiot."

Going to Beijing for a meeting?
Recalling the rumors circulating about Mr. Lin's background, Zhu Hongtao's face twitched. He picked up a pen, signed his name on the relevant approval documents, and stamped them with a thud.

After completing this series of signing and stamping procedures, he personally took the approval documents to the next office and uploaded them online.

In less than 20 minutes, the online document review was completed, and the business license could be printed.

(End of this chapter)