116. Chapter 116 The blame falls on you

Author: White Clothes with the Galaxy

Chapter 116 The blame falls on you

"Take down the stretcher, these two people should be unable to move." Layla briefly looked at the prisoner's condition, waved to the other people to get the stretcher, then squatted down and began to carefully examine Lunet's wounds.

"Have the wreckage been found?" Han Feng came to Mishen and asked in a low voice: "We may need some publicity work later."

"Not yet, but a search team came from Binbo Base, and I have asked them to look for it. The plane should have crashed in the river or on the side. It won't be difficult to find." Mishin shook his head.

"Boss Han, I suggest you send more professional personnel to search the crashed plane. We saw that the missile hit the side and rear of the plane. If the front half of the plane is relatively complete, we should be able to find a lot of useful information from it.

Snapper not far away also stepped forward: "In addition, some fighter jets of the Convention Organization will also be equipped with emergency positioning transmitters. If triggered, the Gallic country will soon be able to track the crash location."

Obviously, he was not at ease with the cognitive level of those black guys.

"Do they have a combat search and rescue team in N'Djamena?" When Han Feng heard the news, he was not nervous but more excited - if the Gallic country really sent several helicopters to try to rescue the pilot, then he could do it again

Set up an ambush and directly turn the rescue operation into Calabash Baby saving grandpa.

However, Snapper's answer directly poured cold water on Han Feng: "This is not clear at the moment, but what I mean is that they may send planes to blow up the wreckage in order to avoid leaks."

Han Feng realized that what Snapper said was reasonable, but as to how many people he could mobilize now, apart from Popov who was working as a bodyguard, there were only two quasi-employees left who had not signed contracts.

"You two, I don't have time to prepare a contract for you now, but this matter is extremely urgent." Han Feng came to Wu Qiang and Guo Hongwei who had just completed the test and had not even had time to put on all the equipment: "The people from our company just shot down

We have acquired a Mirage 2000 fighter jet of the Gallic Air Force, and now we need to find the wreckage of the aircraft as quickly as possible, and then see if we can get some necessary things from it."

Wu Qiang's pupils trembled when he heard this. As a veteran who has a good relationship with He Jianjun, he certainly knows about things like private military companies, otherwise he would not be able to go abroad to make money so happily. But in his concept, PMC

It's nothing more than taking on some chores such as armed security, but this time...

"About the first day I reported to the company, my boss said he shot down a Mirage 2000"

Is your PMC serious?

Guo Hongwei, who was next to him, didn't show too much shock. Although he came here through He Jianjun's introduction, he knew more about the situation than Wu Qiang, who was traveling with him, or even He Jianjun.

In fact, Guo Hongwei comes from a good family and is not short of money. The reason why he chose to be a PMC was mainly affected by the increasing number of overseas emergencies in recent years. He wanted to use his own way to protect the interests of foreigners, but he has always been

Suffering from lack of connections, I asked him to introduce me to BTD Company after learning about He Jianjun.

Before departure, Guo Hongwei was called over by his recently retired father for a long all-night talk. He originally thought that the other party wanted to stop this risky behavior, but the latter said that someone wanted to negotiate with the BI Group and its BTD.

We have a long-term cooperation with the company, so we are ready to step in at the right time. Of course, this matter does not require Guo Hongwei to do anything, but it can be seen that this company, which is still small in scale, has a bright future, so let him develop well there.

It was also during this conversation that Guo Hongwei learned that although this company is currently small and not well-known, it has actually done several big jobs.

Of course, even with such psychological preparation, shooting down a Wuchang fighter jet is indeed a bit too exciting.

"Okay, no problem, you are the boss, but I want to know what kind of things we need to find in the plane?" Guo Hongwei was the first to calm down.

"Everything that can be removed is valuable, but the most important thing is the LRM storage control module, which is probably a rectangular body slightly larger than the hard drive." Snapper walked up and looked up and down curiously, still wearing casual clothes.

Fortunately, Guo Hongwei and Wu Qiang were equipped with helmets, body armor and other equipment.

A few minutes later, the Little Squirrel helicopter took off again with four people on board.

Earlier that day, Paris, inside the Elysee Palace.

Director of Foreign Intelligence Southey pushed open the door of the President's Office with a serious expression, and then waved to the President's Secretary on the side, signaling him to leave the place temporarily.

This was of course a request that violated the regulations, so the secretary looked at President François who was preparing speech materials behind his desk, and after getting a nod of approval from the latter, he turned and left the room.

As a veteran director of foreign intelligence, Southey is one of the few people with this privilege, which usually means having the president's absolute trust.

"Mr. President, according to the intelligence I have obtained, we may have lost an aircraft at CAF." Southey handed the document to the president and then whispered.

This news made Francois tremble. He did not open the folder but asked directly: "But shouldn't someone from the Ministry of Defense tell me this kind of thing?"

"The Ministry of National Defense probably doesn't know about this yet. I got the news through an informant in the CAF army. His troops received orders about an hour ago to go to the south bank of the Ouam River to search for two Chinese pilots who parachuted.

"

In fact, Southey can and should inform the Ministry of Defense of the matter in advance, and then the latter will verify the situation. He did do this in the past, because compared to the president who just packed up and left without knowing when,

Civil servants and generals who have been involved in politics for a long time are better partners, but this time it was an accident.

After the former Secretary-General of the Defense Secretariat retired early due to the British spy incident, the newly appointed young female Secretary-General was too high-minded and did not even pay much attention to the other people in the Inter-Ministerial Intelligence Committee.

Others met directly with the president while others were ventilating, which made Southey quite annoyed.

"Does the CAF army already know about this?" President François suddenly felt a little dizzy. If two pilots were really caught by the CAF, it would be a huge disaster for him.

The president leaned back in his chair and took a few seconds to recover from his mental blankness: "Do we have time to rescue?"

Southey shook his head: "The air strike into the CAF was not authorized, so we did not mobilize the search and rescue squadron there in advance. The Seleka Alliance troops are now far away from there."

"Oh my god, this is too bad..." Francois murmured: "Do you know what caused the crash? According to previous intelligence reports, the CAF should have no air force or air defense force?"

"My informants don't know. It may be a mechanical failure, or the CAF may have obtained some new weapons and equipment, such as portable air defense missiles." Southey was not that nervous. After all, he was the head of the intelligence department.

Even if this matter eventually ferments, it will not be his turn to bear responsibility.

François closed his eyes in pain. He has been in trouble recently. Almost all the methods he used to control Africa have lost their effect. The plan to create a riot in Bunge failed due to inexplicable reasons.

And failed, according to the embassy secretary named Ponti Fisno who later returned to China.

, a group of guys whose tactics are very similar to the CIA but whose origins are unknown suddenly appeared and disrupted the entire layout. Then the sneak attack plan that the Seleka Alliance had prepared for a long time almost fell short at the last moment. Almost all the troops who were preparing to go back and sneak attack

The army was wiped out, and two Gallic advisers were killed.

As for this time, it was even more outrageous. The air force had already achieved some results, causing the CAF army to stop attacking and had to enter a dispersed state. However, it encountered such a small probability event again.

The president couldn't even imagine the pressure he would face if the two pilots were found by Bunge and appeared on television.

Looking at Francois who was already at a loss, Southey felt that the heat was almost over, so he pretended to be very casual and said in a regretful tone: "Alas...the Ministry of National Defense should not have designated such a risky plan."

This sentence suddenly awakened Francois, who was almost in despair. He suddenly remembered that the plan to send troops to air attack CAF was not technically proposed by him.

This made François seem to grasp a life-saving straw. He quickly called the secretary waiting outside the door and expressed that he wanted to check the minutes of the conversation with Marianne that day.

This kind of thing needs to be archived every day. It has been so long since the incident happened. Even if the president wanted to change it, it would be too late. Therefore, although the secretary felt a little strange, he still followed François's request and found the record of that day.

Looking at the content of the conversation, President François breathed a sigh of relief - although as president it was still impossible for him to completely distance himself from the relationship, the minutes of the conversation had proved that it was the bureaucrats of the National Defense Secretariat who deceived the president and allowed him to

and the army mistakenly believed that there were black flag forces in CAF territory, so they formulated an air strike plan within the framework of Operation Crescent Dunes.

As for the president, he was simply deceived.

Sitting opposite, Southey, as a veteran in the workplace, naturally could not directly say such unreasonable remarks as asking someone to take the blame, but looking at François's gradually changing expression, he knew that his plan had been successful.

"Then Mr. President, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Southey picked up the document from the table, turned around and left the President's Office. As he was going out, he happened to see Marianne walking towards this direction in despair.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Marian." Southey showed a harmless smile.
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