Everyone at the scene stared in amazement, their mouths opened into O shapes so wide that eggs could fit in them.
At this time, some generals murmured: "With these weapons and equipment, we can attack a small country all the time."
They drooled as they heard about the M0 main battle tank, F-16/F-18 fighter jets, Ghost stealth bomber and other high-end advanced equipment.
However.
The septuagenarian and Barton were stunned for a long time before they reacted.
They couldn't believe that they didn't have these equipment when Iraq was at its peak.
"I support Miss Ragna to become president!"
Suddenly, a man in military uniform with the rank of general on his shoulders appeared not far away.
"Rashid, have you thought it through?"
Suddenly, someone next to him reminded him.
Rashid looked at Ragna and said seriously, "I think under Miss Ragna's leadership, we will be even stronger!"
"Besides, she is the only direct descendant of President Saddam Hussein. If anyone else were to take this position, civil war would erupt in Iraq in an instant."
However, the people around him understood the meaning of his words. Ragna has the support of the person from Miracle Group. Otherwise, would you agree?
When others saw Rashid's expression, they could guess that he was thinking about those advanced equipment.
Bao Junyi knew what he meant and smiled. As long as it would help him better control Iraq behind the scenes, it would not be a problem to give them some weapons and equipment.
At this time, Barton and the 70-year-old man looked at the people around them and sighed, "It's up to you."
"We are all old now, and I will leave it to you next."
After the two finished speaking, they quietly left the meeting room on crutches.
With Rashid taking the lead, the vast majority voted in favor, or a few abstained, and no one voted against.
Because those who voted against were shot on the spot by Wang Qiang.
......
at the same time.
Located at the Baikonur Cosmodrome in Kazakhstan.
Jia Yue was in the control room, watching the launch of Miracle Group's first communications satellite on the electronic screen.
The atmosphere at the scene was very tense. They all wore sunglasses and stared at the rocket as it continued to climb.
"Mr. Jia, don't worry about us. We are the powerful country of Mao Zedong. We promise to deliver it to you."
"Besides, we've got word from above about this big order, so we'll definitely complete it beautifully for you."
Jia Yuezheng nodded and said, "I know, but if the first launch fails, I won't be able to explain to my boss."
He also remembered that he was almost sent to Africa before, and if things didn't go well, he might really be sent there.
“Success!”
"Boss Jia, we succeeded!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from behind.
Jia Yuezheng turned around, ran over, and asked excitedly: "Success?"
"Has the communications satellite reached its intended orbit?"
The staff member said excitedly: "Yes, Mr. Jia."
"You don't have to go to Africa anymore. You can stay in Hong Kong."
Jia Yue's joyful expression froze instantly, and he asked with an unpleasant expression, "Where did you hear that news?"
"How could I possibly go to a place like Africa where there's no one around?"
The department manager next to him leaned in and whispered, "Boss Jia, this news seems to have come from Boss Yuan."
"Besides, many people in the company know about it now."
Fuck!
Old Yuan, just wait for me, I'll tell you about that thing between you and your wife when I get back...
However.
The staff who came this time all covered their mouths and chuckled, fearing that he would find out and make trouble for them.
The other side.
Located in the Finance Department of Xiangjiang Miracle Building.
"Huff...Huff!"
"Who is thinking of me?" Yuan Tianfan murmured.
Crunch!
Suddenly, the office door was pushed open.
The secretary said, "Mr. Yuan, the iron ore futures team is ready."
"Now we are waiting for your order and we will begin to enter."
Yuan Tianfan stood up and walked towards the trading room, saying confidently, "Inform all departments and teams to enter the iron ore futures market in a big way now."
"At the same time, notify the security department and ensure confidentiality monitoring of the financial sector."
"Yes, Mr. Yuan."
"By the way, Mr. Yuan, it seems that the funds prepared by the boss are all in the United States."
"Are we sure we won't split into the New York and London trading markets this time?"
Yuan Tianfan hesitated for a moment before saying, "No need."
"If we frequently transfer funds, it will easily expose our intentions and give our opponents the opportunity to snipe us."
"Besides, the US market is so huge, it's impossible for them to pull out the internet cable."
The secretary nodded and said, "Okay, I'll notify them right away."
However.
He didn't know that this decision almost caused Miracle Group to suffer huge losses.
At this time, Yuan Tianfan was standing in the trading hall.
Several screens on the wall display the New York iron ore futures chart.
When Yuan Tianfan saw the iron ore price drop to $20.26 per ton, he shouted, "Get in big!"
"Group A, at $20.27/ton, place a long position of 1,000 lots of the six-month contract to test the waters."
"Group B, at $20.20/ton, place a long position of 5,000 lots of the six-month contract to support the bottom and see how the market reacts."
"Group C, in..."
......
night.
Located in the capital, Bagdad Palace.
Bao Junyi asked Ragna to invite his father's direct descendants to come.
These are all high-ranking military officials or key positions. Otherwise, Sadam would not have the confidence to go to war with Iran.
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