Middle East: from Umbrella Merchant to Lord of War

In Zhou Yuanqing's twilight years, he will never forget the afternoon when Somchai found a container full of umbrellas from a warehouse for him in the Middle East. "Fuck, who's going to buy an umbrella in a place where there aren't even a few drops of urine this year?" But he didn't expect that his first step to becoming the King of War would start from here. "When will bullets turn into white doves?" Zhou Yuanqing scoffed: "Facing the invaders, what we have to do is to turn the flying white pigeons into our guns and bullets." As he spoke, he rifled the metal tube of the umbrella.