Chapter 93: Chapter 93: Saving the Nation through a Curve

``` I've only heard of refugees fleeing out of Africa, never heard of refugees running to Africa. Eric was exploiting loopholes, but Joe Ga didn't know what drove him to help those female snipers from war-torn regions. He only knew that the guy wanted to help these female snipers skip the steps of becoming refugees or seeking political asylum. He would bring them to Africa first and get them legal identities through tourism and hunting companies. When a hunting company sets up branches or storefronts around the world, don't they need to send staff from the 'headquarters' to manage them? That way, they could obtain legal work visas, and once they've stayed in their desired destinations long enough to get a green card, they could legally reside there for the long term. This was a legal version of indirect immigration aid, and of course, the main reason Eric could exploit the loopholes was Africa's inadequate laws. Just think, if you were to start a company in places like Central Africa, Uganda, Rwanda, invest, pay taxes, hire people, and get on good terms with the local government, what's so hard about getting a local passport? And to Joe Ga, this matter wasn't as insubstantial as Eric had described it. Initially, Joe Ga wanted to partner with local hunting companies, making them his platform merchants responsible for flow diversion, to serve as a cover for his money laundering. Now, according to Eric, he would have to start those hunting companies himself. Explore hidden tales at m,v l'-NovelFire.net There was still profit to be made here, as long as the company was legitimate and secure. At the same time, if he could source clients, this was indeed a money-making venture. Like here in Ad-Damazin, once his resort was built, if he could secure a few company retreats from the big corporations in China each year, even if he only did business for half a year, that would still be profitable. In this world, effort pays off. Hunting is a high-end tourism activity. If you are truly willing to invest effort and properly manage traffic flow, you can genuinely make money. In comparison, how much does it cost to start a company in Africa? If you really want it to be high-end, you could just follow the Ad-Damazin model: buy a helicopter or even a fixed-wing aircraft, then build a vacation resort, big or small. This type of investment, bringing money in, hiring people, and paying taxes, is the most welcomed in Africa. If any local government dares to ask for a penny on the land, the negotiator should spit in their face. As long as the local situation is stable, can security issues really trouble Joe Ga, an arms dealer? The idea of 'Global Hunting Group' had taken root in Joe Ga's mind a long time ago, but he had always been searching for the right person to consult. Now Eric had shown up, offering manpower and not asking for a dime, only wanting the title of a partner. As for helping some of the female snipers in Eric's circle, Joe Ga couldn't care less. They were all professional talents; they needed to work and eat before moving to their dream countries. Wouldn't you accept the job if your 'benefactor' gives you three to five hundred a month for some easy work? Joe Ga's view of Eric had begun to change... If before Joe Ga saw Eric as a sissy who talked too sharply and deserved a beating, now Eric, in Joe Ga's eyes, was like a fanatic fan. To Eric, those female snipers were like the trainees on TV shows, and Eric was their fan, the kind of 'mom fan' who, whether he admitted it or not, enjoyed the thrill of controlling his idols' lives. ``` Antar was Eric's ultimate idol, so at first, he wished Antar would notify him even when he was just going to take a dump or fart. In normal society, Eric's kind of 'freak' was extremely annoying, especially to the person he was obsessed with, because his willingness to help and generosity were all to satisfy his own desire for control and fulfillment. This psychological condition was hard to classify as good or bad, but it certainly wasn't going to make things worse for the female snipers living in hot water. For Joe Ga, this was even better, he had no reason to refuse. With a look of disdain from Eric, Joe Ga forcefully suppressed the urge to shove his middle finger in his face and said, "Then it's settled, as a partner, I'll treat you to a special Chinese hot pot, and then tomorrow you can fly to Europe to help me run this company." S~eaʀᴄh the Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Eric put on a look that said 'you know better', and as he walked past Joe Ga, he couldn't help but try to pat him on the shoulder. After being pushed away by Joe Ga, he covered his mouth, clipped his legs, and ran with Antar to the restaurant to grab a seat. Antar gave Joe Ga an apologetic smile, and just as he was about to say something, Joe Ga waved his hand and said, "It's okay if he goes too far, I'll just chop off his hand. A lawyer could probably work with just one hand." Ignoring Eric's shit-eating expression, Joe Ga waved to the others and said, "Come on, let's eat. Hey? Where did Nis go?" Just as he was speaking, Nis walked into the courtyard with Ayu, and it was only when she pushed the door open that Joe Ga saw not only Ayu had come, but the hospitable leopard was also there, along with a cheeky little cheetah chasing after Nis's pants hem, playfully tearing it all the way. Dorian, who was visiting for the first time, got a start. It wasn't the leopard that scared him, but Ayu. The guy had his mouth shut since Eric and Joe Ga began talking business. Dorian didn't quite understand what that sissy was saying, but that didn't stop him from thinking it was very impressive. When Dorian realized he was the only one in this team with a real special forces background, he felt he should be pretty important. Yes, the Dragon Gecko was terrifying, but no worries, at least here he seemed to be the strongest one, being 195 cm tall and weighing 110 kg. But Ayu's arrival was a huge shock to Dorian! Ayu was too strong! That primitive aura exuding from his very bones made Dorian feel uneasy. It wasn't fear, but like when wild beasts meet, there's an instinctive attempt to seek self-protection. Joe Ga saw that Ayu seemed a bit constrained, and he laughed and waved his hand, "Sit down, let's eat, cut more meat if it's not enough." As he spoke, Joe Ga bent over and rubbed the leopard's neck a few times. Seeing the creature's face of pure bliss, he laughed and said, "You're eating too well, once the resort is up and running, you'll be in charge of acting cute there, and you'll have to earn your own food." After finishing, Joe Ga pushed Ayu to take a seat, intentionally placing her next to Dorian, then he gently kicked the cheeky little cheetah, making it cling to his own foot. Then he said to Nis, "Eat up! In the next few days, I'll figure out a way to get Antar a gun that doesn't require a thumb, and then you two go to the range and practice more." In a few days, when my passport and Karman's visa come, we'll be off to Italy! We'll send Muto off to school together and then go meet with that grudge-bearing Mori family." Upon hearing this, Karman pointed at two black leather cases on the sofa and said, "Boss, shouldn't you take a look at what's inside there first?" As he spoke, Karman gave Dorian a cold look and said, "This guy took a few things from those Mori Family people. You'd better check them too."