King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer
Chapter 944 - 849: The Power of Belief

Facing Joe Ga's question, a child in the audience suddenly jumped on their feet and shouted in a clear voice: "Believe~"

Then, as if a valve had been opened, people of many different ethnicities began to chant loudly...

"Believe"

"We believe in you"

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Eventually, everyone found a common rhythm...

"We believe"

"We believe"

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Joe Ga grinned as he looked at the crowd below him, clapping his hands forcefully and shouting, "Look at me, we've all been knocked down by fate at one point, but now, it's time to get back up...

Get up and tell yourself to wake up!

Get up, then live a life with dignity, that's the best counterattack against fate!

Don't let feelings of despair affect you, bury the pain and then hit the road again!

Don't give up hope, and certainly don't abandon your dreams!

After going through all this, your hearts will be stronger than anyone else's!

Don't let the sympathetic voices from the outside world affect your emotions, those are all superficial, strive with all your strength and rebuild your broken lives with your own hands.

You don't need to pray to anyone, you don't need to prove yourself to anyone, you just need to honestly face your own hearts.

Tell me, have you given up hope?

Tell me, are you really ready to give up resisting fate and live the rest of your lives in darkness?"

As he spoke, Joe Ga placed his hand to his ear in a listening gesture, and then furrowed his brow and tapped the microphone, saying, "Was I not fucking clear enough?

I'm asking you guys, have you really decided to give up?"

"No~"

"We haven't~"

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A chorus of denials began to gather, stirring up the emotions of the audience.

With a fierce expression, Joe Ga swung his fist and shouted loudly, "That's right, tell yourselves not to give up, to say no to this damned fate...

When fate throws a punch at you, what you have to do is stand up, hit back hard, and then tell all those who want to spectate, 'I'm not fucking scared of you guys, you can't knock me down'..."

As he spoke, Joe Ga pointed towards the distant security zone where the buildings looked very chaotic, and he shouted loudly, "See that place?

That is where you will fight back against fate in the future!

Don't worry about how rudimentary it is now, that place is a haven for all of you, it is your home, go clean it up.

And then wash your face and brush your teeth on time every day, eat meals on time, tidy yourself up and keep a smile for those around you.

Start with the little things, and tell those onlookers that we fucking can face war with composure.

Tell the outside world that even in the face of war, we can maintain the shining points of humanity.

Tell the outside world that even in the face of war, we will not give up hope!

Tell the outside world that even in the face of war, we can stand tall and swing our fists at those who want to hurt us...

We will knock those bastards down and then tell them, 'No, this isn't the life we want'!"

As he spoke, Joe Ga leaned on the podium, his tall figure slightly bent, like a lion ready to pounce, looking down at the crowd below...

"Do you believe in me?"

All fervently swung their fists...

"Believe!"

"Believe!"

"Believe!"

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Joe Ga got the feedback he wanted, he pointed at the crowd below the stage, smiling and saying, "OK, I've memorized how you look now...

Take a look at the people around you too, they might be your family, friends, or simply strangers...

But it doesn't matter, from this moment onwards, they're your comrades-in-arms. You need to support each other and fight until fate bows its head to you!

Remember how they look, and then let's see who will be the one to keep their promises when the tragedy leaves us behind!

Ladies and gentlemen, don't let me down, and even more so, don't let yourselves down!

After going through all this, in the future when you grow old and lie on your deathbed, you can proudly tell everyone...

I've been through war, death, despair, sadness, all the books and movies are telling you how fragile humanity is in disasters...

But I maintained my humanity and grace in those circumstances, I overcame the trials fate gave me, a person like me is destined for heaven!

Survive, live with dignity, and then you are the living legends!"

At this moment, people's emotions were stirred up to a climax...

As if to encourage themselves, or subconsciously looking for support, they began to roar hysterically...

"Strong strike~"

"Strong strike~"

"Strong strike~"

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Joe Ga turned around in the midst of the roars...

He strode up to the Syrian Democratic Forces Kurdish representative, placed both hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared into his eyes, saying firmly, "Look at the people below the stage, how many have lost everything because of your incompetence and selfishness?

ISIS is finished, it all should end now!

I need you to talk to Mr. Jabari...

I've given you an offer you can't refuse!

I hope you won't disappoint me...

Because you can't afford the cost of disappointing me!"

The expression of the Kurdish representative was complex as he looked at the frenzied crowd below, admitting to himself that he was scared...

When the elites ignore common people for the sake of political interest, they should be prepared for the backlash.

The Syrian Democratic Forces, due to their inaction in the face of ISIS's onslaught, have already been crushed into the dust by Boss Qiao.

They must atone, or else they will disintegrate from within first.

Any organization, group, government, or kingdom that cannot safeguard the safety of its people's lives has no foundation for existence!

When Boss Qiao unites the voices of hundreds of thousands of refugees in the security zone, any organization with ideals must bow to him.

The Kurdish representative bravely looked up and locked eyes with Joe Ga for a few seconds, then emphatically nodded and said, "Sir, we respect your decision!"

Saying this, he turned to look at the excited, flushed-faced Jabari next to him, reaching out his hand, "Mr. Jabari, we should talk.

We may have different political views, but we are not mortal enemies."

Jabari is a patriot; faced with the Kurdish representative's concession, he eagerly shook hands with him, saying, "My friend, I understand the Kurdish demands, but I must tell you, they are wrong. Admitting that you belong to Syria is not hard!

We welcome all signals of peace!"

After saying this, Jabari turned around and embraced Boss Qiao vigorously, the old man emotionally patting Joe Ga's hand, choking up a bit as he said, "Hu Lang, thank you!"

Joe Ga patted the unfamiliar old man's back, smiling and saying, "This 'thank you' is what I deserve...

I don't care how you negotiate, or what the outcome is, all I want is for you to think of those people below the stage during the negotiations...

They haven't done anything wrong!

Let's show some responsibility, do what men ought to do!"

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This chapter is like repaying a debt!

I hope not to incur new debts tomorrow!

The story of Hu Lang in the Middle East is not yet completely finished, there will still be a lot of content worth writing about.

A long outline stretching to the present day is already laid out before us, I will proceed cautiously, trying my best to present a complete story that is based on reality yet surpasses it, all the while being careful not to cross any lines.

I hope for everyone's support!

Thank you!

I am grateful!

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