King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Father Gamo entered deep into the jungle to spread the gospel of God...

Even if Joe Ga disagreed with Father Gamo's stubbornness, he had to acknowledge that the old man had a strong personal charisma.

The presence of such a person was very beneficial for P·B and even Sangha Town.

Because Father Gamo naturally had an aura of trustworthiness, he could bring civilization into the jungle and also bring people to Sangha Town.

Joe Ga knew that Father Gamo was very resistant to making the jungle residents turn into miners, thinking it was capitalists sucking their blood.

However, Joe Ga didn't care, he needed someone like that to step up and train these jungle residents into qualified miners.

"Aren't you the 'Machine Gun Priest'?"

"I'll give you a gold mine, no, I'll loan you a gold mine, and you support yourself with those people."

In the past, medicine, food, and weapons were all sponsored, but if you have a gold mine, you wouldn't feel right asking for them for free, would you?

This piece of land in the Congo Jungle isn't worth much, Joe Ga paid out of his own pocket to secure the surrounding land from the Congo Government.

"I'm giving you the gold mine for free, but you'd feel bad accepting it, so I'll lend it to you."

"You pay me rent every month and support yourself to pursue your ideals."

When his people discover they're sitting on a gold mine and live worse than P·B's miners, won't there be a large group of skilled workers?

This place is too remote. It's too much hassle for Joe Ga to mobilize large crowds to come here for gold mining.

Father Gamo is perfect!

Moreover, all the output here will eventually flow into Sangha Town because by then, the Father would need to go through Sangha Town to buy anything, and for every extra bit of development bonus Sangha Town gains, Joe Ga could reap twice as much benefit.

Joe Ga dared to guarantee that in three years, this priest would become a qualified mining officer and naturally attract people to him.

How good is that? These jungle residents, who are unaware of the outside world, are the ideal candidates for miners.

As soon as they leave the jungle, they will have nothing, and giving them anything would make them happy because having nothing means every little gain is a gift.

P·B just needs to show them a bit of warmth to gain their trust.

Making the mine their home is no joke!

After ending the call with Father Gamo, Joe Ga suddenly realized that he might have a talent for being a great villain.

"After using you, you would still genuinely thank me!"

As Joe Ga was feeling pleased with himself, Kitten appeared beside him without him noticing, and curiously said, "You looked terrifying just now, what did you do?

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Joe Ga glanced sidelong at Kitten and said discontentedly, "I'm planning to hand over the gold mine to Father Gamo so he can lead people to mine gold and then improve the lives of the jungle residents.

I'm letting them keep 30% of the proceeds as rent, isn't that fair?"

Upon hearing this, Kitten's eyes widened in disbelief and she said, "Why would you hand over the gold mine to Gamo?

Business is business, even if you do give it to him, you should at least take half the proceeds."

Joe Ga looked at Kitten as if she were a fool and shook his head, saying, "Don't you have any compassion? Those people are living so harshly in the jungle, how could you demand more from them?"

While speaking, Joe Ga looked at Kitten's strange expression, looked at this fiery girl, and rubbing his chin, said, "It seems you are deeply influenced by capitalism, always 'business is business.' Who did you learn that from? You make the great cause sound so petty..."

"You do this, be responsible for handling the monthly transference to Father Gamo, 30%, not a cent more, less is actually fine.@@novelbin@@

You don't need to turn in that money, just take it and buy enough supplies to send over, it's fine if you don't make money, just clear the shipping costs."

Upon hearing this, Kitten pointed to her nose, her face inexplicably flushing as she said, "Me?"

"Yes, you!" Joe Ga said smilingly. "You speak Spanish, so communication with the Father will be easy. Remember, whenever Sangha Town gets anything new, make sure you deliver it here.

The profits are yours, the losses are mine!

Just make sure those bumpkins get a taste of what's advanced in the outside world!"

Kitten couldn't comprehend Joe Ga's 'nefarious intentions.' Faced with big opportunities suddenly thrust upon her, she was somewhat flustered and stole a glance at Nis, then hesitantly said to Joe Ga, "I, I'm not ready yet…"

Joe Ga frowned at Kitten and said, "Then when will you be ready?

Father Gamo is still wandering in the jungle without a place to land, can you bear to watch him suffer there?"

Seeing Joe Ga pressuring her, Kitten bowed her head, still fidgeting, and said, "Then, let it be a few days, I haven't figured out how to face the Devil Bird."

Right then, Joe Ga, immersed in his own villainous essence, didn't notice the oddity in Kitten, and somewhat disdainfully looked at this girl who was faltering at a critical moment, and said without much enthusiasm, "Alright then, I'll wait a few days for you. When you're ready, come find me."

Kitten completely misunderstood Joe Ga's meaning. She sneaked a glance at her boss and instantly imagined various inappropriate "finding the boss" scenarios.

Watching her boss, who seemed possessed by a domineering CEO even when scratching an itch on a rock, Kitten sighed, feeling this might not be so bad after all, as she had finally surpassed Monica, that little BITCH, just this once in her lifetime.

Joe Ga, unaware of Kitten's thoughts, put away his phone and watched as Ayu climbed out of the large pit filled with corpses.

He walked over and looked, and in just that short time, Ayu had managed to straighten all the bodies.

Though her own scent was terrible, there was a strange, sacred aura about Ayu at that moment.

Ayu invited everyone to pile the collected wood into the pit, arranging a huge bonfire in a spot she had deliberately left open.

Joe Ga didn't know if this was some kind of African traditional ceremony, but he seriously followed Ayu, who was chanting, around the corpses, then lit a bonfire under her direction.

The bonfire, doused in kerosene, instantly erupted into fierce flames, and the deliberately arranged piles of wood seemed to be enchanted, radiating intense heat.

Joe Ga didn't understand the science behind it, but the volcanic heat was indeed astonishing, and the wood burned with exceptional efficiency.

The bodies carbonized quickly under the high temperature, and after an hour, they had all turned to ash.

Watching Ayu stand up from the ground with a smile reblooming on her face as the flames died, Joe Ga suddenly felt that life could indeed be simple and beautiful.

Be sad when it's time to be sad, be angry when it's time to be angry, be joyful when it's time to be joyful...

Emotions are a part of life. Experience them without avoidance, keeping the good emotions and reconciling with the bad ones.

Joe Ga couldn't do it himself, but that didn't stop him from respecting Ayu, who could!

Once he confirmed that the so-called 'ceremony' was over, Joe Ga took out his cellphone and called Old Bull, who was still waiting on the river.

He asked him to prepare dinner, as people here would travel overnight back to the riverbank, have a meal, rest for the night, and then they would eliminate the other group of mercenaries.

......

Sangha Town, Joe's big house!

Monica, along with several production teams, was filming a documentary about the runaway princess.

Meanwhile, another team left behind in Central Africa, bold media, was interviewing Jemma Alexander, who had returned with many wounded.

"Those people massacred the jungle villages to get Hu Lang to lead a team into the jungle, and once P.B.'s attention was drawn, another team would launch an assault on Princess Amina of Sangha Town.

The cruelty of Crown Prince Nayif and the mercenaries surpassed my worst imaginations of human nature.

Sangha Town Hospital now needs doctors, medicines, and medical equipment. I hope more people can become aware of the situation here.

Hu Lang has done everything he can, and I am trying to fulfill my duty," said Jemma, looking at Princess Amina who was watching Gino and the other children doing homework, smiling, "Princess Amina would make a great teacher. She has enough patience and kindness.

She has shown me that wealth is only a small part of life; spreading kindness and hope is the most beautiful thing in life."

The reporter, aiming to appear in the documentary, continued very professionally, "Are you scared? In such chaotic times, with a team of mercenaries eagerly watching outside, haven't you thought of backing out?"

With a heavy expression, Jemma was silent for a moment, then said, "I have thought about it. I moved back here from the hospital because it was just too dreadful, and as a pediatrician, I really couldn't be of any help."

With tears welling up in her eyes, Jemma said with a choked voice, "I can't bear to operate and remove injured parts from those people. Every time I see someone walk into the hospital and then leave incomplete, I feel guilty.

I thought about fleeing, but when I consider how many more here have nowhere to flee, I cannot convince myself to do so."

The reporter, playing along, wiped his tears and asked, "What is your view on the current situation?"

Jemma, biting her lip with a serious expression, said, "I trust Hu Lang; he never disappoints!

He has set Sangha Town on a path to prosperity, he has sheltered tens of thousands. A few mercenaries and their backing mining companies will not defeat him!"

Seizing on a point of interest, the reporter curiously asked, "Mining companies?"

Jemma nodded heavily, saying, "Yes, mining companies, and from America.

Some people shout about democracy and freedom, but for money, they spare no expense on their souls.

P.B.'s intelligence officer has already caught one mercenary and obtained reliable information that a mining company within Congo is the backer of this mercenary attack.

I don't know what benefits they received from Crown Prince Nayif, but I believe they will be punished, and they should be punished!

I hope the Congo government will act soon to ease the pressure on Hu Lang."

Saying this, Jemma looked at the camera with a pleading tone, "Too many have died already, let it all end!"

After Jemma finished, the reporter looked at the camera operator and made an OK gesture, reining in his smile as he faced Jemma and asked, "Jemma, is everything you said true?"

Knowing the broadcast was over, Jemma, a bit fatigued, slumped in the chair and said, "Everything I said is true, you can go and see the hospital now if you dare to broadcast it; it would make the perfect material for hell!"