Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Chapter 1182 Negotiation Issues

"Sir, I'm asking for help from your country and hope to get your help. This is indeed a just action. What do you plan to do?" Mohadi's eyes were filled with anticipation and a hint of eagerness.

Chen Jun had a calm expression and said calmly, "We represent justice, so we cannot send troops, because sending troops may cause greater unrest. However, we can help you, for example, sending warships for deterrence."

Mohadi was so shocked that he almost jumped up and said in a lost voice: "Is that it? Just a deterrent?"

Chen Jun knew the rules of negotiation very well. He knew that some people could beggars with a clear conscience and give orders to others even if they were in a position to ask for help. Therefore, he could not indulge this attitude. He had to say the ugly words first and then talk about matters related to interests.

"Among these rebels, Zaka is the most active. I can help you capture him. Once he is captured, the forces behind him will collapse. I believe your pressure will be reduced a lot."

"According to my investigation, this person was the one who received funding and initiated the rebellion at the beginning. Behind him, there must be people from other countries, maybe the United States or India. Zaka is fighting a proxy war. If we kill Zaka, the people behind them will be thrown into disarray. At that time, it will be meaningless to send troops or not. We Yan people believe in hitting the snake at its most vulnerable part." Chen Jun analyzed in an orderly manner. Based on the intelligence from the country, he could basically figure out the forces behind Zaka.

Hearing this, Mohadi, who had originally looked disappointed, recovered a little and his eyes became lively. He felt as if he saw hope again, like a drowning man who had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Our president was also assassinated by Zaka's men, right?" Mohadi asked.

"Yes, it must have been them." Chen Jun answered affirmatively.

Mohadi fell silent again. He knew that if Zaka was killed, this force would collapse, but if his men were to deal with other forces, there would be many of them, so how could he defeat them all?

Mohadi's eyes were fixed on Chen Jun, and there was almost pleading in his eyes. He almost knelt down: "But, sir, I don't have enough people. Even without Zaka, I can't deal with so many rebels and terrorists. If we can't suppress them immediately, this country will be completely destroyed by the war."

Chen Jun nodded slightly. He felt that the other party still had some conscience when he said that. Unlike some presidents, who acted everywhere for their own throne and interests and did not want to end the war so quickly.

"We Yan people abide by the principle of peace and will not interfere in the internal affairs of other countries." Chen Jun said seriously, "But we hate terrorists just as much. For the sake of justice, we can provide you with weapons to fight against the rebels. These weapons include airplanes, cannons, and even various types of missiles. We also said above that for the sake of justice, we can help you train your troops to eliminate terrorists."

Hearing this, Mohadi nodded immediately. He knew the training level of the Yan people, which could be seen from the soldier in front of him.

"But..." Chen Jun paused deliberately, then said, "But, after the war, your country must have become a ruin, which needs to be rebuilt. Similarly, this is also a just act. We want to control some of your country's oil and minerals to carry out reconstruction operations. Is this okay?"

Mohadi, who was still excited the moment before, was completely stunned. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Jun as if he were a monster.

The female secretary standing next to him also covered her face. Just now, she looked at Chen Jun with admiration, as if she had seen a savior. Unexpectedly, there was a business deal behind this.

"But our country's production recovery and economic income mainly rely on oil and minerals. If you give us controlling stakes in them, what else do we have?" Mohadi said excitedly.

Chen Jun just looked at the other party quietly without saying anything. Although the Yan people are hospitable, they are not stupid. If the business is unprofitable and thankless, others will not remember the favor, and Yan will not do such a thing. He gave Mohadi time to think. In this case, as long as the other party is a smart person, he will not refuse. Otherwise, with the current strength of the government army and a lot of internal problems, it won't be long before the person standing here is not Mohadi, unless the other party is a saint and does not consider his own interests at all.

Chen Jun even sat down leisurely and drank the tea that his secretary had made for him. Then, he saw the young and beautiful female secretary, crying with her face covered, looking at him with pitiful eyes. However, for a soldier like Chen Jun, such eyes were useless. He was like a state machine, and he had no position of his own in war or negotiation, and he would not have any psychological fluctuations.

The secretary covered her face and cried silently. She cried that the country had become a ruin, but no one was willing to help them selflessly.

As time passed, sporadic gunshots continued to be heard from outside, occasionally mixed with huge explosions, which meant that somewhere in the country, another area had become ruins.

Mohadi finally compromised. He looked at Chen Jun and said sincerely, "Sir, if it was someone from another country, I wouldn't believe it, but I believe you, my friends from Yan Country. Over the years, you have done a lot of free public services in our country, and I am very grateful. However, if you take away all our oil and mines, I personally cannot make the decision, after all, these are resources belonging to all citizens. How about this, we split it 50-50, each holding half of the shares, what do you think?"

50-50 split? Chen Jun thought, this won't work, there will still be disputes. However, since the other party has already spoken, it will be easier to deal with.

When talking to Mr. Ye on the phone, the military chief had already made the bottom line of the negotiations clear to Chen Jun.

"This is not a market deal. War is just a price." Chen Jun said coldly, "How about this, after killing Zaka, we can negotiate with all the rebels and ask them to sit down and negotiate with you and stop fighting. This will reduce the country's losses."

Mohadi's eyes lit up all of a sudden. This was indeed a good way to reduce losses. If the war continued, he didn't know when he could unify the country. After all, Yan State was very principled and unwilling to send troops.

"Can you get them to lay down their arms? To negotiate peace with me?" Mohadi asked.

Chen Jun said: "I will naturally find a way, you don't have to worry about it. After all, standing behind me is the great country in the East."

"Once the war stops, you, as the Secretary-General, will become a hero of this country and have the greatest political capital. You will be remembered as a national hero, don't you think?"

There was no need for Chen Jun to describe it, Mohadi himself knew it would be like this, so he was shaken.

"You can hold 60% of the shares. What do you think? This is my red line."

Chen Jun shook his head and said, "Sir, you have to understand one thing. Yan Guo's holding is not just an economic issue. We must ensure the safe development of your mineral resources. Now that we don't have a controlling stake, even if your country is unified, can you ensure that others will not be covetous?"

Mohadi was stunned. Indeed, the country suffered so many disasters because of this problem.

"Seventy percent, that's the biggest concession I've ever made."

This time Chen Jun finally nodded. In fact, even though he had asked for a high price at the beginning, it was impossible for him to really take over all the mineral resources. A 70% controlling stake was actually a very impressive number according to the mineral resources of this country. The trump card that Mr. Ye gave him was only 60%. Chen Jun was secretly happy: Oh my god, an extra 10%, another great achievement!

When Mohadi saw Chen Jun nod, he stood up excitedly and shook hands with Chen Jun excitedly: "Sir, thank you for your contribution to this country. On behalf of all the citizens, I thank you. Thank you, thank you..." He was so excited that he almost knelt down and his whole body was shaking.

Seeing this, Chen Jun felt a little embarrassed. Internationally, a certain president could not get the mining development rights worth 500 billion even after fighting and killing, while he got the mineral holdings worth more than 1 trillion, and the other party even thanked him. How could he feel embarrassed?

"Don't get excited. We still have to continue discussing other areas of cooperation." Chen Jun said calmly, "In addition to mines and oil, we will also be responsible for the reconstruction of your country. As you know, we in the East are famous for infrastructure construction, fast and good."

Anyway, the other party was grateful to him now, so Chen Jun went with the flow and told them everything that Mr. Ye had told him to do, including contracting the infrastructure here, which would not only help the country rebuild, but also provide many job opportunities in the country. After all, all this was for justice!

Mohadi let go of Chen Jun's hand, a little confused. If Chen Jun said so, the whole country would be contracted to them. But, at this point, to be honest, he didn't have many choices. Right now, he just wanted to stop the war.

"Just do as you said!"

"Well, all for a just cause."

This time, Chen Jun took the initiative to stand up and hugged the slightly stiff secretary-general, the future president.

"You will definitely make a great president for this country."

Mohadi's mood improved a little, and finally, the two men sat down again to finalize the details of the contract.

After the signing, Chen Jun's face remained indifferent. He stood up and said, "Well, now can you tell me who is the terrorist leader named Zaka and where he is?"

Speaking of this common enemy, Mohadi also got angry, his eyes red with anger: "I know where he is."