Kananga has indeed not insulted the title of "The No. 1 Economic City of the Democratic Republic of Congo". Whether it is a restaurant, a hotel, or various entertainment facilities, it is indeed much more prosperous and lively than other cities in Congo.

Located in the center of Kananga, more than ten luxury cars are parked at the entrance of the only five-star hotel, and the most recent one is the Land Rover Range Rover. It can be seen that although Congo is a little barren and there are indeed many poor people, there are not many rich people. Such luxury cars are enough for many poor people to buy clothes and pants.

"Col. Cartel, long time no see, how are you lately?" Zhang Ming smiled and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with the cartel cordially.

"If you have time, Director Zhang will worry about it, everything will be fine!"

Today, Zhang Ming's outfit is very formal, wearing a white shirt with a tailored and a Armani tie adds a lot of style. His hair is black and shiny, just like the son-in-law who met his father-in-law for the first time.

Lu Ziyu stood beside Zhang Ming and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. He was tall and mighty, with big arms and round waist, so black that he seemed to have just come out of a coal mine. After sweeping his spiritual sense, Lu Ziyu was slightly surprised and secretly asked: "This stupid and silly black ghost, is he actually a master of the middle stage of internal strength? It's rare!"

"I will introduce to Colonel Cartel. This is Mr. Lu Ziyu from Longhua. He was born in the army and is known as the "God of War"!" Zhang Ming pulled Lu Ziyu forward and enthusiastically introduced to the cartel.

The word "Military God" was heard, and the cartel was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he disagreed, but it was not obvious. He looked at Lu Ziyu politely and said lightly:

"It turns out it's Mr. Lu, who has been leaning on him for a long time." He stretched out his right hand and gently held it, then let go. Everyone could see that the cartel did not attach so much importance to Lu Ziyu.

However, Lu Ziyu didn't think much about it. After all, he had something to ask for others now, so he naturally was not convenient to compete for face in public. His face remained unchanged, so he sat down with Zhang Ming and others.

Although Zhang Ming noticed that the cartel was not very enthusiastic about Lu Ziyu, he gave Lu Ziyu a wink. Lu Ziyu understood it. Although he was a little unwilling, he still got up and poured a cup of tea for the cartel, handed it to the cartel, and said with a smile:

"Col. Cartel, please have tea."

The cartel turned his head and looked at Lu Ziyu, nodded, and said politely, "Thank you". Then there was no more of the following.

Lu Ziyu's heart sank, and he cursed in his heart: "This *** is so bad, it's just shameless! Damn it! If I hadn't asked you for your request, I wouldn't even know your mother if I didn't beat you!"

Not only Lu Ziyu was a little angry, but even the Timberwolves, Yuan Shenrong and others were a little angry. The vulture even bit her teeth hard and clenched her fists even more!

"Have you ever been ignored like this? Which bastard came out of the crack of the stone? So awesome?" However, no matter how angry, they would never dare to say more before Lu Ziyu got angry!

The Canglang Gang has iron discipline and no one can violate it!

Zhang Ming's expression was a little embarrassed. Cartel didn't know Lu Ziyu's identity and could completely ignore Lu Ziyu's feelings, but Zhang Ming didn't dare. First of all, the old man at home would definitely look good! Maybe he would have to suck himself with a big mouth!

"Mr. Lu, are you smoking a cigarette?" Zhang Ming lowered his posture and was like his grandson in front of Lu Ziyu.

When Lu Ziyu saw Zhang Ming blinking at himself, he naturally understood the profound meaning and understood it. He nodded indifferently, and the word "Yeah" came out of his nose.

Zhang Ming was very good at acting, so he took out a top-quality Cuban cigar and fed it into Lu Ziyu's mouth, and then took out a lighter to ignite it for Lu Ziyu. Lu Ziyu even acted like an old man.

Shaking his legs crossed, his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhang Ming lit a cigarette for himself, and he was too lazy to stretch out his hands. A typical big boss!

The cartel saw this scene and his face finally began to change! He thought to himself: "Did you see the wrong person just now? Isn't it just a 'military god'? Why does this director attach so much importance to it? It must be quite a bit of a small background!"

Although he did not know the identity of this "Lu Ziyu", the cartel knew Zhang Ming's identity! Director of the Embassy of the Republic of Longhua in the Congo. Moreover, Zhang Ming is also Zhang Hong's son! With this relationship alone, the cartel dared not offend him!

It is true that you have money or uranium mines. However, the Longhua Republic is undoubtedly a huge monster for the Democratic Republic of Congo and cannot be shaken. If you offend Zhang Ming, wouldn’t it be equivalent to destroying the good friendship between the two countries? How can you bear this responsibility?

"Cough cough", after coughing twice, Cartel put down his posture, smiled slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth, and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Lu is the 'military god' in Longhua. When I saw him today, he was indeed heroic and young and promising."

"Mom is so forced! What's the mess? What's the quickest thing to change your face!" He cursed in his heart, but Lu Ziyu didn't dare to neglect it. After all, how can he not give people face if he asks for things?

"Everywhere! It's all well-trained by Longhua. I'm just benefiting from the Longhua Kingdom. It's really insignificant." Lu Ziyu said modestly.

Seeing that the cartel began to look at Lu Ziyu, Zhang Ming added jealousy:

"Col. Cartel, I think your information is a bit closed. If you have browsed international news in the past two years, I think you will definitely know Mr. Lu. Or, you can use Baidu now and enter the three words Lu Ziyu. There are definitely more than one million searches on Baidu!"

The cartel had to be shocked! It is not new to be known to soldiers, but no one has the ability to have such influence on Baidu except Napoleon back then!

"Oh?" Cartel apologized and shook his head, "It seems that I'm wrong. I'm really sorry."

"Col. Cartel is serious." Lu Ziyu smiled and shook his head, but was thinking in his heart how to express his request. He was a little confused for a moment.

After all, Zhang Ming invaded and lustled the officialdom for many years, and his control over such things was extremely accurate. Seeing that the two of them started chatting, they also added words from time to time.

"Col. Cartel doesn't know. Mr. Lu also came to Kananga this time, just to meet your style!"

"Really?" Cartel looked surprised and smiled, "Then I'm so honored. Haha, come on, since everyone is so happy, I suggest we have a drink together. How about it?"

"Col. Cartel's proposal is naturally very good." Everyone picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Even Yuan Shenrong, who had always been unscathed, picked up the wine glass and acted as if it were.

But Cartel couldn't help but look at Yuan Shenrong's eyes for a little more, and a trace of evil light emanated from his eyes.

Zhang Ming put down his wine glass and said seriously: "Col. Cartel, we invite you to come today. It's Mr. Lu that he wants to discuss it with Colonel Cartel. I hope Colonel Cartel can help as appropriate."

What should come will always come. Cartels are so familiar with the officialdom. Eating and drinking are fake, and all contacts are bullshit! When the power was held back, there were people who had a good relationship with you every day. If there was no real power, I am afraid that no one would treat themselves to a meal or drink for a year or two.

"I wonder what Mr. Lu needs to discuss with me?" Cartel asked in a deep voice.

Lu Ziyu put down the wine glass, his face still changed, and said word by word: "I want to buy the remaining forty percent of the uranium mine shares in Colonel Cartel!"

"Click!" The cup in front of the cartel fell to the ground, and his expression of surprise and even frightened was stalemate on his face. It was extremely ugly!

Forty percent of uranium mine shares! Without hundreds of billions of dollars, hundreds of trillions of dollars cannot be reduced. With the continuous advancement of technology and continuous development, people have fully understood the role of uranium. How can ordinary people be willing to sell it?

"Sorry!" Chen Ning for a long time, the cartel shook his head helplessly, "Although forty percent of the uranium mine shares are in my hands, I have no right to sell it! That is the property of the country, I am only responsible for mining! There is no right to buy and sell!"

Lu Ziyu nodded secretly and asked for it secretly. Is this really unwilling to sell it?
Chapter completed!