From Arms Dealer To King of War

Chapter 1593: Let's duel

Chapter 1593 Let’s duel

Jorgia did not continue talking to old Rothschild. Instead, he sat next to him and looked around quietly, blocking the old Bayer's motorcade inside Regent's Park for two full hours...

This feud is finally settled!

However, Qiao Jia was not nervous at all, and even had a strange sense of transparency.

 A gentleman's agreement has been reached!

 It means that no one of us should torment anyone else and waste time and energy...

 Just one battle will determine the outcome!

Of course, nothing matters if Qiao Jia loses, but as long as he wins, it means that he has firmly entered the top power class.

And before he does something anti-human, or there are huge problems with his strategic route, he will not fall out of this field because of the opinions of one or a few people.

 In fact, Qiao Jia still has many ways to continue to consume them, and it is very likely that he will wait until the point where they decline rapidly, and at the same time, he can take advantage of those people's decline in strength to rush into their territory and feast on them.

 An idealist becomes a leader who can effectively hedge against the greed of those in the foundation, and may be able to guide the foundation to another path, instead of being driven forward by greed...

Old Rothschild had a very vicious vision. He saw the value of Joga at a glance and wanted people to join the Lake Baiga Foundation...

Once he is entangled in the long-term confrontation with those people and is pushed to the opposite side of the existing political correctness, then his past efforts will be compromised.

 The faster the speed, the worse the result of overturning will be!

  But as a transnational military group without a country as its backing, there are too many problems that it needs to face after the showdown.

Chaojia never wanted to destroy the existing system and rules. He targeted the deteriorating parts of it.

 The old Rothschild said that Qiaojia was an idealist, and he was right...

 The personalities, outlook, ideas, and behavioral habits of both parties are completely different, but there is one thing they both agree on.

 So Qiao Jia was determined to end the meaningless consumption even if he had to fill it in, and let the entire P·B go into battle lightly and do what they should do.

  The negative effects of neoliberalism have magnified the role of Qiao Jia, an idealist, and the two are absolutely incompatible!

The terms offered by the old Rothschild were tempting, but the capitulating idealists were worthless...

The difference between Choga and Guevara is that Guevara hopes to overthrow all Western systems, while Choga wants to 'correct errors' in the system established by the West.

There was nothing surprising about the conversation with old Rothschild, but it made Qiao Jia more determined in his ideas and route.

 Once the other party launches a full-scale attack, Qiao Jia will become a firefighter. P·B's work will inevitably stagnate, and it is only in one aspect...

 It is actually a huge tragedy for a boy who slays a dragon to become an evil dragon!

 If Che Guevara had not died on the path of his ideals, the greatness that influenced several generations would not exist!

Watching endless fights with those people for the things they care about is completely meaningless to Qiao Jia now.

 Chorga’s ideal is not to be one of those people at all, or even to compete for power in their hands.

 That means that neoliberalism’s rules that conform to human nature are about to reach their peak!

 The law of prosperity and decline may have taken one hundred or even two hundred years in ancient times, but in modern times with developed productivity, this time has been shortened.

The greed spawned by the desire for power and consumerism is like fuel, pushing the neoliberal train to extreme speed...

Chaojia did not follow the path of grand narrative. He never thought of overthrowing the existing system, because the cost needs to be borne by everyone, and no one knows whether the final result will be good or bad.

ˆA long-term confrontation is likely to cause a split in the company's reputation. This is what Qiao Jia is worried about.

 But Qiaojia himself knows that he is an idealist under the framework of Western rules, and his role is naturally that of a challenger.

 Old Rothschild saw this, but he had obviously lost control of the ‘train’…

His last blessing to Joja didn’t seem like he was just saying polite words!

Chauga feels that there may have been a split within the Lake Baikal Foundation, between the rationalists of the older generation and the radicals in their prime.

The government intervention policy orientation in the New Washington Declaration is their efforts and compromises made under external pressure, but it cannot solve the core contradiction at all.

 Decades of rapid development and propaganda and brainwashing have allowed them to kidnap too many individuals, organizations and even countries, and no one is willing to give up the benefits they have obtained.

The internal affairs of the Lake Baikal Foundation originally had nothing to do with Qiao Jia. Unfortunately, from the day when P·B’s size reached a point where everyone had to face it seriously, it was destined to be unable to escape from the struggle.

Chaojia doesn’t want to waste time on this meaningless fight. P·B can do many meaningful things, and the honors Qiaojia promises to the guys are all in these meaningful things!

 Chauga is sure to win!

If you still lose despite having the initiative, then it would be a good idea to return to Afika, stick to your ideals in a place where you won't be involved in the war, and wait for the big changes to advance.

The significance of the gentleman's agreement is that both sides use relatively restrained means to engage in a decisive battle and reduce the impact to the minimum scope. Neither side will carry out subsequent retaliatory actions, and the other side is even less likely to frame Qiao Jia on the Beixi issue.

Qiao Jia's strategic goal has been achieved. It seems that he is a bit disadvantaged by filling himself in, but in fact, he has exchanged time for space and gained huge room for maneuver. No matter what, he makes a profit!

Personally put old Rothschild into the car. After watching the old man leave, Qiao Jia waved to the motorcade that was blocked in the park, and then asked the doctor bird to start the vehicle and leave the north gate of Regent's Park...

Old Bayer was stuck in the park for nearly two hours. Not to mention his meeting with British Prime Minister Truss, he was probably even late for the condolence ceremony. This slap is definitely a loud one...

  ……………

 Westminster Abbey…

 Everyone who has officially entered the venue is taking their seats under the guidance of the attendants.

However, the scene was full of dignitaries and social interaction was a rigid requirement, so the scene seemed very chaotic.

 Westminster Abbey is very big, but there were too many people coming to pay their respects, so the benches were replaced with simple black folding chairs, which were not even enough to sit on...

 There was a problem with the connection between the British government and the royal family, and the number of guests exceeded expectations.

 The royal butlers were like burning their butts, looking for extra chairs everywhere to accommodate those "exceeding" guests.

The active Igor has two cat claw-like marks on his face. He is currently sitting on the fourth row of folding chairs temporarily arranged in the cathedral...

Looking at a little girl in the front row who was making faces at him, Igor farted angrily. Then he looked at Briela next to him, who was holding her nose and looking disgusted. He said unhappily: "We agreed to beat her up." Damn it, why are you pretending like this?"

Briela raised her chest and raised her chin like a swan, and nodded to the archbishop who was greeting her parents. After fully expressing her upbringing, she squinted at Igor and said, "The one I want to beat is Spaniard, why are you touching Charlotte? His great-grandmother just died..."

Igor turned his head and glanced at the girl in the front row, frowned and said, "White man, brown hair, black skirt, white socks, what's wrong?"

Briela rolled her eyes and pressed Igor's head, making him look to the left...

“There are at least 10 girls like this on the scene, you fool…”

 Igor pushed Briela’s hand away and said a little irritably: “How long will it take for it to end? I’m a little out of breath...

 What do I have to do so that old priest can kick me out? "

Upon hearing this, Briela covered Igor's mouth in horror, and then laughed dryly at the archbishop who had a strange expression...

 “I’m sorry, Archbishop of Canterbury…”

The gorgeously dressed archbishop smiled and nodded. He glanced at Igor, who couldn't sit still at all, and said with a smile: "Are you Knight Joe's son?"

Hearing the other party mention his father, Igor was stunned for a moment, stood up and nodded honestly and said: "Yes, my father is George Paz. Everyone usually calls him Jackal or Knight Joe..."

The archbishop looked at the tiger-headed Igor with great interest, and said with a smile: "You are the legendary 'Devil Boy' Igor..."

The archbishop's slightly offensive words made Nice frown next to her. Just when she was about to say something, Igor said nonchalantly: "I heard that the old Indian man gave me this nickname. I do not really like…"

"Oh why?"

Igor obviously did not want to have too much communication with the archbishop. He said with a somewhat stiff attitude: "Because this nickname makes people think that I am a child and a soldier!"

The archbishop shook his head slightly and said, "This has nothing to do with whether you are a child or not. Children, God teaches us to face others with a kind heart. Killing wantonly will only bring bad luck..."

Igor frowned and looked at the archbishop in front of him. He felt that the old man didn't seem to have anything nice to say, because the faces of Albert II and Princess Charlene became ugly, and his mother had already stood up...

Just when the atmosphere seemed a little awkward, Qiao Jia's tall figure appeared from inside the cathedral...

The guide brought Qiao Jia and Mao Mao to their positions with a solemn expression. He didn't bother to observe the strange things around him, and turned around and walked towards Cleverly, who was standing on the right side of the church...

The conversation between Qiao Jia and Chauvin was clearly heard by the guide. He had to inform Cleverly, the real royal steward, of the news.

Qiao Jia acted as if he was late for the movie, saying sorry all the way, and squeezed in from the left side with the kitten in hand.

Walked to Nice's side and felt the strange atmosphere around him. Qiao Jia stretched out his hand to push Igor, who was scratching his neck, back to his position and said, "What happened?"

Igor pursed his lips and spread his hands and said: "This old priest said that I should face the world with kindness, saying that excessive cruelty will bring bad luck...

 I don’t even know what he is talking about? "

Jojia frowned and looked at the archbishop in gorgeous attire. He shook his head and said: "Your Excellency, I think you are wrong. Brutality will not bring bad luck to us, because we are the 'bad luck' itself."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at a few hurried guys appearing at the main entrance of the cathedral. He smiled and said: "If you want to criticize cruelty, then go there.

The President of the United States is expected to arrive soon, and he will definitely meet your standards of cruelty.

If you tell my son what you said to him again, I will apologize to you for my current attitude...

 If you don’t tell me, I will treat you as one of his group...

 The **** who drinks human blood has no right to point fingers at my son! "

 (End of this chapter)

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