Yaya must be the one who maintains Qi Tianlin's firm support as the owner.

He was wearing a close-fitting body armor, and was covered with a vest like a photography vest on the outside, a short-sleeved T-shirt and multiple-pocket pants on the inside, and a civilian hiking shoes below. He wore Oakley's sunglasses on his dark face. Only by lifting up the collar can he see the pistol hidden below, without any gun-holding. His long spear was all contained in the gun bags carried by several Xiao Hei who were dressed in the same dress.

He ran upstairs quickly, and his entourage stayed downstairs, chatting and laughing with the few guards below. When he opened the door and saw Qi Tianlin, he quickly knocked on his chest with his fists. Now he became accustomed to it: "You call me?"

Qi Tianlin, who came here early in the morning, was still squatting on a chair by the window, so that he could look at the vendors doing business below through African-style blinds and give Tiya some advice: "What is that fruit? Go and take a look, buy some and try it, and the monkey doesn't have to go down, so as not to steal other people's things again!" Tata's hands and feet were really unclean.

I turned around and picked up a document from my desk and handed it to Yaya. The map was the main one, so there was no need to test Yaya's reading ability: "The French people were kidnapped and basically moved in this area. The French people's own army is a little afraid now and dare not enter this area for rescue. Their previous records were not good, so I entrusted it to us. The contract was worth three million US dollars of arms and other equipment."

Yaya laughed: "If I had known they would pay so much money, I would have intercepted the person..." The guy watched from afar near the scene, and the whole process was clear.

Qi Tianlin also laughed: "It looks a bit combat-effective. You call vehicles and helicopters to go over, which is only about 100 kilometers long. First, let the spies go in to check the situation, find the location, and then take action to force people. This area is probably all tribes, and you can kill less people, as long as you can."

Yaya looked at it several times, asked a few details, and then confidently put away the documents and satellite maps: "No problem, we will set off tonight."

Qi Tianlin still took this younger brother tightly: "Remember safety first. If you don't have it, let go. The life of the French is not as precious as our brothers. Don't fight hard. Just make money and just run into the team by the way."

Yaya nodded: "Dida sent more than 200 locals here to Bansiga's training center. These people have finished their military training in one month. Could it be that they were left to him to manage it?" Compared to the black little brother who only followed Qi Tianlin in the past two years, Yaya's men have grown from dozens, hundreds to hundreds of people now, and they are becoming more and more leading. Therefore, these leadership styles honed in actual combat are more pragmatic and tough. He was originally a leader in the tribe, but now he has the same concerns as De Rang, and he feels that he cannot let Dida, a venomous guy, master the armed personnel.

Qi Tianlin nodded in praise: "He understood this himself, so he proposed it early in the morning and handed it over to you after he came back. It would be better for you to prepare one or two teams first, the kind of person in this clan. After these more than 200 people returned from training, they would disperse into these teams and try to lead the discipline to see if it can be used or not. We will think of other ways."

Yaya and Dida have a lot of contact: "Dida said she wanted to send two deputy instructors to each of my two teams. What is this? He promised not to point fingers at the battle. Do you want to seize power?" He could not tolerate others taking away Qi Tianlin even a little thing.

Qi Tianlin probably understood Dida's idea: "You should first take a team to add two instructors to do the experiment, see the results, and inform me about the situation at any time." Which Chinese troops he knew did not take instructors to do ideological work?

Yaya responded and jumped up to make arrangements.

After he left, Dida came to Qi Tianlin: "I have confirmed the leader of the Delta region you are looking for. You can announce the establishment of a regime at any time." Then he waved to let the people below come upstairs.

Qi Tianlin was not surprised. He could start this matter gradually these days. After taking a banana that looked strange, he saw the Gurkha guards coming up with a black young man.

Dida was a little bold and asked Tiya to pack up the bananas and let Qi Tianlin sit in a seat: "It's the kind I told you, try to sit behind the desk and write quickly!" Qi Tianlin rolled his eyelids and sat down behind. This desk was transported by Anne, saying that it was used by a governor of the 18th century. She finally found it in London, hoping to bring good luck to Qi Tianlin. Now it is placed in this somewhat simple office, which looks a bit out of place. Only one chair is matched. The other stools like to squat in front of the window are made of straw-woven wooden in Africa. They are so simple that he doesn't care.

Most of the black people in Qi Tianlin were brought out from Somalia. Among African black people, they are black and brown in skin. However, this young man is obviously the gray-black Sultanian type. In terms of distribution, it is closer to the local people Qi Tianlin is now watching every day.

As soon as he got up, the young man excitedly knocked his left chest with his fist: "For democracy and freedom!" He also held a small book in his hand, which made Qi Tianlin vaguely feel that it was a scene he had seen when he was a child. He nodded and wanted to laugh, but seeing Dida and the young man's serious look, he held back and cooperated to put down the pen that had not written anything in his hand. He felt that if he had a pair of glasses frames, he would have a bit of an old leader's aura: "It's good spirit... Come on, sit down and talk!" He felt that his style was a bit too old-fashioned and artificial.

The young man took a deep breath and sat down at the desk. In fact, Qi Tianlin had just squatted on it to see the scenery outside before, and this guy wiped the stool clean. Tiya tried to straighten her back and stood behind with a serious look on her face, and the black veil was pulled up again.

Dida didn't sit, but he stood at the door and introduced: "Abdullah Yemiskina is the best local trainees in the first Democratic and Freedom Union training class. He was once the leader of the Sereka armed organization. He belonged to the descendant of a tribe in this area. He was 29 years old and had received five years of study and training in the capital, so he could speak French and some English."

Yemiskina was obviously very motivated: "I will seize the time to learn English. I have this confidence. I keep reciting words, hoping to increase my vocabulary."

When Qi Tianlin deals with the little black guys, the most common thing is to be either lazy and naughty or completely admire him. He rarely sees this kind of red and special type, and is a little uncomfortable: "Well... you, Mr. Did you tell you what I want you to do?"

Yemiskina was active and calm: "Mr. Director has already talked to us. We are also consolidating our thoughts in our daily study. We hope to bring more democratic and free life to the African people. Thank you for giving me a precious opportunity for this former captor..." Oh my God, these endless words are simply open to the mouth, and they still use English that he is not very good at. Qi Tianlin really wants to hear how long this guy would be talking to if it was changed to French.

So he still made it straightforward: "Unity and consolidation are our themes. We need to unite all people who can be united. So I hope that as the spokesperson of the Delta Development Zone now, you will establish a non-central and northern political party, and in the future, represent us and gradually expand the rights and interests of the people in the region! Do you think you can do it well?"

Yemiskina was obviously instilled by Dida with similar content: "It is my honor to be able to contribute to our alliance!" He didn't even ask what this spokesperson meant.

Qi Tianlin looked at Dida, who was behind him, and told him again according to the words they had discussed. Perhaps in Yemiskina's opinion, it was a serious reminder: "In front of you, there may be a lot of temptations of power and enjoyment, but our purpose is obviously not to be able to enjoy these things. Look around me, our comrades, all of us have not allowed ourselves to be addicted to the desire for power and material enjoyment. I hope you can resist this temptation and in the near future, we will lead the African-Chinese people to really live an independent and self-reliant life..."

It is still necessary to say that Qi Tianlin said this, and his brows were slightly tightened. His current leadership temperament that had been gradually honed, made Yemiskina's first reaction to opening the book in his hand and keep recording Qi Tianlin's words. It was not until Qi Tianlin finished saying that he saluted with a strong and powerful standard: "Everything of ours will move forward under your leadership!"

Qi Tianlin shook hands with him again, and Dida called Gurkha outside to come and send the guy who was about to become the leader of the regional regime back to school. Dida rubbed his hands and sat in front of Qi Tianlin: "I'm looking forward to seeing his performance."

Qi Tianlin didn't know much about the technical links: "How do you plan to control him? Send my personal guard to always follow him. When he becomes the nominal leader of this area, how do you ensure that he will not be obsessed with it?"

Dida hehe: "I still have confidence in this. Just guard the normal armed personnel. First of all, try not to let them get exposed to excessive living standards. Such a life will indeed only erode the will of the revolutionaries. I will send a joint study group to accompany him all the time. This group is a trainee in the training class. They will hold various positions in this cabinet, each cultivating their own teams, and serve as counselors for the second-year trainees for my college. As long as it is developed, our philosophy and our thoughts will spread with these seeds! I have this confidence!"

Qi Tianlin felt that this guy was also involuntarily clanging in his words!

However, he did understand the reason why a spark could start a prairie fire.
Chapter completed!