From arms dealer to king of war

Jorgia didn't know what happened to Steven, and he didn't care about the so-called Minister of Energy.

Those who can see the benefits of the P·B contract and want a win-win situation cannot be beaten away!

There is no benefit in seeing it, but there is no need to be polite to someone who cooperates when given money!

For those who don’t see the benefits and are still unwilling to cooperate, well, a dead person can’t oppose everyone’s pursuit of happiness!

Boss Qiao came here with the mentality of a third party and a convener, because he really made very little compared to the parties that were brought in.

If your Iraq is in such a mess, don't expect Boss Qiao to give you a smile.

It is human nature to dig into the nose and face. Qiao Jia must first establish his image and position completely so that everyone understands P.B.'s position before he can start the next work.

Smiling sometimes can't solve the problem at all, but fists can solve the problem at hand.

The Kurds were one of the fists hired by Boss Joe, so he was very enthusiastic.

Boss Qiao did not go to the Kurdish militiamen who had completed their preparations first, but instead wandered among women and children.

Honestly speaking, Qiaojia feels that the Kurds' attitude towards women is better than that of other MSLs. At least they don't need to cover their faces for a long time...

Antal was very familiar with several of the women who were obviously leaders. After they hugged each other, Antal introduced Nice, the 'big moneymaker', to them.

Then they gathered together, and I don’t know what they said. A group of women burst into laughter when they saw Qiao Jia helplessly picking up a dirty child...

These Kurds are the people who live on the border between Iraq and Syria and are plagued by war, and then send a video to Princess Emina asking for help.

Originally, they were just a few villages with only Kurdish female soldiers left. Dozens of Kurdish female soldiers replaced the men to perform the duty of protecting their homes...

They fought against Isis, against the government forces, and against the rebels, as if the whole world was their enemy.

When Princess Emina's humanitarian passage plan was approved by Joga, Nice asked the 'Professor' to use a cargo plane to airdrop a large amount of supplies and arms to them.

Then these women actually expanded the protective circle, and then the surrounding Kurds began to gather towards them, eventually forming a gathering point with nearly 5,000 people.

This situation could not be tolerated in the areas controlled by Isis, so they began a seemingly endless war, and then they soon became overwhelmed because there were too many people to protect.

As early as two months ago, Qiaojia sent a message to them through Princess Emina and Antar, asking them not to make a hard decision and come directly to Baghdad.

And promised them that he could lead them back to their homes and then establish a safe zone there as the end of Princess Emina's humanitarian passage.

So these Kurds came, bringing their families, belongings, and hopes...

Boss Qiao did not intend to use these Kurds at the beginning. In the humanitarian corridor plan, these Kurds are also 'consumers'.

Choga sympathizes with those Kurds who have been troubled by the war, but does not sympathize with those Kurds who are repeatedly used as guns and use the lives of a generation of young people as bargaining chips to make a jump almost every ten years.

The "Kurdistan" that this group of people described spanning Syria, Iraq, Iran, and Turkey was like a fantasy in the eyes of Boss Qiao.

Since the end of World War II, the big brother of the Soviet Union and the United States have used their "ideals" to take turns using them as weapons, using them to check and balance the local chickens, and at the same time disrupt the Middle East.

This has actually led to the image of the Kurds getting worse and worse in the Middle East. As a result, it seems to have given those people the illusion of success!

In fact, the Kurds have always been a mess. The Syrian Kurds, the native Kurds, and the Iraqi Kurds themselves can all be in a mess.

That is to say, the United States really couldn't stand Isis's arrogance and domineering. They were in a stalemate with Russia in the fight for the Syrian regime, so they selected the Kurds again, gave them money and guns, and asked them to help attack Isis. .

Syria and Iraq are really in a mess now, and Iraq is even better. At least as long as they deal with Isis, they can stop the large-scale civil war.

These soldiers who came were not the Kurdish army with ideals, but real militias. To be precise, they were farmers and herdsmen who were forced to pick up guns.

They have gone through some training and then developed their combat skills in long-term actual combat. They just want to defend their homeland. The founding of the country and international politics have nothing to do with them...

Qiao Jia felt that he could not evaluate whether a nation's plan to build a nation was right or wrong...

If they succeed, it will be a great cause achieved by generations of bloodshed and sacrifice. If they fail, the Kurds will become a cancer that is rejected by all countries in the Middle East.

They are just successful kings and defeated bandits. Qiao Jia does not feel qualified to evaluate them or get involved in their great ideals.

Now, Choga just wants to hold high the humanitarian beacon of Princess Emina and open a humanitarian channel from the Persian Gulf to the border of Iraq and Syria.

‘Helping the suffering people’ is always right!

It is equally blameless to help demarcate a safe zone so that refugees who are plagued by war but have nowhere to go can have a place to live.

Through a series of haloes and her practical efforts in Libya, Princess Emina has become a guest of the United Nations, has been invited to give a speech, and has also shown the tragic situation of the Kurdish villages on the Syrian-Iraqi border in front of the media.

She has now roughly finalized several major sponsors. As long as the United Nations relents and puts pressure on Syria and Iraq at the same time, P.B. can enter the scene to delineate a safe zone.

Boss Qiao defines this 'safe zone' as a 'trade zone', which is the terminal for the distribution of goods and materials sent in from the Persian Gulf.

Boss Qiao’s identity is simply not suitable for participating in politics in the Middle East.

Because as long as you participate, you will inevitably curry favor with one big brother and offend another or even several big brothers.

This is not in line with Boss Qiao’s consistent win-win stance!

The "win-win" here is of course that the older brother wins first, and then the younger brothers win more or less depending on the situation. Boss Qiao is only responsible for taking a bite of each dish after cooking.

But once he takes sides in the Middle East, his status as a cook will be gone...

I fight against terrorists and do humanitarian work at the same time. I only provide "safety" to refugees. I promise to treat every customer fairly.

If possible, Joga would even like to declare it a permanent neutral safe zone.

It will not only be a refuge for the Kurds, but all people who have been left homeless due to the war can go there.

The most important thing is that the people who live there don’t even need to vote!

I don’t even want Kurdish autonomy. I asked Princess Emina to hug the lap of the United Nations Secretary-General and beg them to take charge of it.

There are similar precedents for this in the world, that is, there are laws to follow and room for maneuver.

Qiao Jia hugged the dirty and smelly child, took off the towel from Tony's shoulder in disgust and wiped the child's face.

Looking at the child with big eyes in surprise, after wiping his face, his beautiful little face hidden under the black ash was revealed. Qiao Jia laughed and asked Tony to give the child a white steamed bun version of Roujiamo, and then gave it to the child. He made a bowl of hot soup...

He led the child, who was estimated to be only two years old, to the side and found a small mazza to sit down. Looking at a group of curious Kurdish children surrounding him, Qiaojia took out a large bag of candy from his pocket like magic. , piled on the small dining table...

Looking at a group of children with bright eyes, Qiao Jia glanced around and waved to a Kurdish girl with big braids who was about twelve or thirteen years old and wearing a modified military uniform...

"What's your name?"

"Mia, sir, my name is Mia."

"OK, Mia, you are in charge of these candies now, one for each person. Any extra can be divided from the youngest to the youngest. You will be responsible for it, okay?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then gave an American military salute to Qiao Jia's surprised expression and said loudly: "Yes sir!"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, shook his head, wrapped the blackened towel around the neck of the child, made a face-washing gesture, and then rubbed his head, giving it to those children whose eyes glowed when they saw the candy. gave way.

After leaving the eating area, Joga walked a little further away. Looking at the approximately 4,000 Kurds who came to the air force base, he shook his head with emotion...

This is a bit different from what he imagined, but the situation is still under control. Even because of the appearance of these Kurds, P·B can save a lot of things...

The original plan was to recruit local workers in Iraq to assist P.B. in handling the logistics of tens of thousands of troops. That is no longer needed. These people are enough.

To be honest, having thousands of people pin their hopes on Qiao Jia was a little bit stressful.

But precisely because of their hopes, they are the most reliable people.

Seeing Nice and Antar walking towards him with a few people, Joga glanced at the women and children who were eating, as well as the Kurdish militiamen who had completed their armed but seemed a little at a loss...

He pointed at an off-road vehicle not far away, then walked over and climbed on the roof...

Dorian clumsily took out a large speaker and placed it on the car's engine, then handed the microphone connected to the extension cord to Qiao Jia.

Then the gangsters from P·B began to gather spontaneously, as if they had been summoned.

Tony handed the precious spoon in his hand to a Kurdish woman and motioned for her to help distribute the food. Then he took off his white apron and carefully folded it and put it in his pocket. Then he called his men to line up and walked over. A queue began to form near the boss.

The new special forces team didn't know what was going on, but they saw people from the third BDE team surrounding them. They looked at each other and followed most of the steps.

Choga looked at the Kurdish militiamen who were becoming more and more uncomfortable as the soldiers lined up. He smiled and clapped the microphone in his hand and said: "Don't be nervous, guys, we are here to welcome you...

Welcome to our site, P·B site, you are safe! "

Dorian grinned and looked at those rustic Kurds. He hit the engine of the car hard and shouted: "Strike hard~"

"Huha~"