Chapter Twenty Weather Control Device

  After nearly an hour of conversation, although Li Lan agreed with many of Farah's ideas, he did not express his own attitude.

  It's not that he didn't want to support Farrah, it's just that neither the timing nor the form were right.

  At first, he and Farah were just meeting for the first time, and there was no trust relationship between them. Moreover, he had enough reason to believe that someone like Farah was absolutely not the first person to hear these words, perhaps Farah had already reached some kind of agreement with other countries and was just seeking more channels.

  Another very important point is that Li Ran does not currently have the ability to help improve Somalia. Maybe in the near future, he will have more contact with Farah, but absolutely not now.

  However, Li Lan did not show any sign of refusal either, because he also needed a powerful local snake to help himself. After all, a Chinese in Somalia is too eye-catching no matter what he does.

  From the security situation around the hotel, Li Lan has already seen Farah's strength in this area, otherwise it would not be so peaceful here.

  After the conversation ended, Li Lan came to her own room and took out her mobile phone at the first time to contact the base assistant.

  "Assistant, I want to know if there's a way for the base to thoroughly improve Somalia." Faced with difficulties that seemed as endless as mountains, Li Lan thought of the base first. Perhaps the only thing that could save Somalia was indeed the base.

  "What aspect is the commander referring to."

  "In all aspects, agriculture, medicine and so on!" said Li Lan.

  "Given the current situation in Somalia, the base gives the following suggestions to the commander: people's livelihood is a problem, but the root cause is war. A country that cannot be peaceful, how can it have the energy to develop its people's livelihood."

  "Alright! Then I'd like to know, if Somalia unifies its government, is there a way to effectively improve the difficulties it's currently facing?" Li Lan asked.

  "The Red Alert base is a war base that can develop various types of warfare weapons. However, military technology has always been linked to civilian technology, regardless of which country on earth it is. Powerful military technology cannot be separated from powerful civilian technology. Although the base cannot help commanders establish a complete civilian industrial system, there are still basic security units."

  The two biggest difficulties facing the people of Somalia are disease and food. In the base, which is a command center for commanders, there is a field hospital equipped with the most advanced medical technology, and medicines can also be produced in the base.

  Grain production is limited to Somalia's tropical environment, pests and drought are the main problems plaguing agriculture here, once these two issues are resolved, many problems can be solved.

  Li Lan listened very carefully, and the previous answers were very enlightening to Li Lan, but in the end, Li Lan still didn't know how to make a decision.

  "In terms of agriculture, is there no way for the base?"

  "Yes, but the commander needs to have extremely high authority! Two points of pest and drought, pest can be solved from other aspects, the most important point is the weather problem. According to existing data, as long as the commander raises his authority to build a weather control device, Somalia's drought climate can be improved."

  "Alright! You've painted another big cake for me." Li Ran shook her head, authority, again it's authority.

  Li Lan was always annoyed by the base's settings, if all units inside could produce freely, then he didn't need to come to Bossaso at all. Absolutely stockpiling grain, encircling land, recruiting soldiers frantically, waiting for the Heaven's Tank and Black Hawk aircraft to be produced, before making a comeback.

  However, despite being unhappy about the matter of authority, he also understands that one cannot be too greedy. Moreover, he now knows how to walk the path of his future. Although the weather control device is far away, he believes that one day he will thoroughly change Somalia.

  Before Li Lan could even properly appreciate the room's decor, Muhanmudi had arrived.

  As soon as Muhanmadi entered Li Lan's room, he excitedly said: "My friend, what do you think about what Mr. Farah just said? If all of that can be achieved, it will definitely be the greatest contribution to the Somali people."

  "It's just an idea! It exists." Li Lan nodded, sitting on the sofa in one corner of the room, and continued: "The idea is good, but it's hard to implement. Given Somalia's current situation, unless a developed country provides unconditional support at no cost, it would be impossible to achieve Farah's ideas. However, this is absolutely impossible because the price to pay is too high, and you don't have enough benefits to exchange."

  "I'm all fired up just listening to it, I also know it's tough, my friend, I think..." Muhanmudi's originally excited face suddenly fell, looking at Li Lan's calm demeanor, he had a question that he didn't know whether or not to ask for the time being, and hesitated.

  "Are you wondering what my identity is!" Li Ran also knew that Muhanmudi had always been curious about his own identity, and guessing was just a guess. At the same time as guessing, he must have wanted to know the certain answer.

  Muhammad nodded: "I'm very sorry, maybe I shouldn't ask, but I couldn't help it."

  "Hehe, never mind, you'll know later anyway." Li Lan smiled slightly and weighed her words before saying: "I'm a Chinese person with some property in Somalia, I have some arms and armed forces, but once I leave Somalia, I'm nothing. Do you understand now?"

  Muhammad still looked confused, "Don't understand!"

  "You'll understand soon enough!" Li Ran said vaguely without further explanation.

  Just as Muhammad was about to ask again, there was a knock at the door. Ahmad pushed the door open and said after closing it: "Sir, someone has brought an invitation!"

  Ahmed said it was an invitation letter, but in fact it was just a white paper with a few crooked Chinese characters written on it.

  Li Lan took over the note and looked at it for a while before she understood what the question on the note meant.

  "What about the person who sent the note?" Li Lan asked Ahmed casually, tossing the note aside.

  "That man handed the note over to our guard and then left, but I've already had someone follow him, I think we'll have news soon," said Ahmed.

  "Hmm!" Li Lan nodded and then asked Muhanmudi again: "Do you know a person named Lava?"

  "My friend, didn't Rava give you this note?" Muhanmadi asked hastily, clearly knowing the man.

  "Not bad, he asked me to go to the west of the city." Li Ran nodded, at this moment, he also felt that trouble had already found its way to his doorstep.

  "Lava, the leader of a gang in the west of the city, used to be a pirate and has many armed men under him. If he invites you, listen to me, you can't go." Muhanmudi said.

  "Why can't we go?" asked Li Lan.

  Ahmed beside him hastily replied: "Sir, I also advise you against going. There's no good feast."

  Muhammad didn't understand Chinese, but he also understood the meaning of Ahmad's persuasion. He continued: "Rawa, who makes a living by collecting protection fees, may not target civilians, but they will show no mercy to passing merchants and foreigners. I suggest we seek Mr. Farah's help. If he is willing to intervene, Rawa won't bother you again."

  "Let's take a look at the situation!" Hearing the two men's words, Li Lan was also quite uneasy in her heart. Although she had anticipated this situation before coming to Bossaso and had mentally prepared herself, when it happened right before her eyes, she realized the fragility of her own heart.

  "Sir, don't worry, we can protect you from Bossaso, there won't be any problem. If sir needs, we can also take the initiative to attack. Anyway, here, some people die every day, and no one will pay attention." Ahmed said.

  "Let me think for a moment." Li Ran shook her head.

  Is it to bow down or resist, Li Lan is constantly weighing in her heart. As for seeking help from Farah, she hasn't thought of it at all. If she can't get through the current difficulty, how will she face the future difficulties that will come one after another? If she can't even withstand a little ripple, how can she face a tsunami?

  "Let's go, we're going to the banquet. I want to see how he plans to collect protection fees from me." Li Lan said resolutely after a brief moment.

  "PS: The Apocalypse Control Panel is so mysterious! But the collection and recommendation tickets are also mysterious. If there's a little reward, it would be even more mysterious."