In Tripoli, the staff of the embassy and consulate had no rest at all, but the good thing this time is that there is experience from Yemen to learn from, and the preliminary preparations were made relatively sufficient.
Moreover, in Libiya, the country, the big cities are basically on the Mediterranean coast, and most of the people in other places are oil fields or construction workers, and the staff is relatively concentrated.
But compared with Yemen, Libiya needs to evacuate much more people, there are tens of thousands of Chinese workers in many infrastructure and energy projects here.
"The losses are heavy." A man in his early fifties, with gray hair and a serious face, stood in front of the window, and the street outside the window was in chaos.
"As long as the person is fine, it's fine. Ambassador Li, do you want to go and have a rest? I'll probably be busier tomorrow." Luo Jialing, wearing a professional outfit, held a bowl of instant noodles in her hand, "Why do I help you make one."
Ambassador Li shook his head, but he didn't expect the little girl to be so calm, "Is there really no problem with Ogira?" He has been paying attention to the riots in the oil field. The emergency command center is located in the embassy. Various situations and problems gather here, and everyone is trying to solve them.
"Don't worry, those workers are already on their way to Benghazi. Those people have been helping some oilfield workers to safe areas this past or two months, very skillful." Luo Jialing thought to herself, how could that financial fan allow someone to destroy his industry?
"By the way, just contact those people if you have any problems. They can get in touch with the military and local armed forces, and even those anti-troop factions may be able to get in touch with them." Luo Jialing sucked the noodles into her mouth and said vaguely.
She really knows Xu Chuan very well, "No need to be useless. That guy took advantage of the boss this time, so what happened to him help him send some people?"
Luo Jialing is not here for intelligence. Her current identity is the embassy's document, and Xu Zhengyang is arranging her to exercise in different positions.
"But fortunately, the warnings from the relevant departments were very timely. If they had only started preparing until now, I don't know what chaos would be like." Ambassador Li sighed at the armed police patrolling the walls of the embassy.
Someone had already attacked the embassy in the chaos. If it weren't for the addition of two teams of armed police soldiers in advance, the place might have been destroyed.
Luo Jialing had already drunk the last sip of soup. Although there was a certain understanding between several countries, it was impossible for them to tell you the specific plan. How to grasp the time depends on the information.
This time France was determined to kill Colonel Ka, one for energy and the other for saving the face lost at the previous Eight-Nation Summit.
The only aircraft carrier Charles de Gaulle has entered the Mediterranean. NATO countries responded and sent their own warships to show their support.
Ojira and Xu Chuan were cooking dumplings in the cafeteria in the camp, and several people who could wrap them together. Damn, there were all kinds of shapes in the pot. A few Russians on the side were asking if there were any blackberry or cherry stuffings.
The Russians also have dumplings, which are actually similar to the Chinese method. However, in addition to meat and vegetables, the filling also has various fruit flavors that can be eaten with cream.
The taste is amazing, you can try it if you have the chance.
Some of the people with fatal force went to clean up the camp, put out some open flames, and then piled up the bodies at the gate of the camp. Several prisoners were tied up and threw them next to the bodies. Dimitri also arranged a guard post, and the others were waiting in the cafeteria.
"Boss, do you have soy sauce and garlic?" Zhang Biao held a vinegar bottle. People from Northeast China like to dip in soy sauce when eating dumplings. "You evil way, do you see if there is something in it yourself?"
The dipping sauces like dumplings are different in China. The south is vinegar, the northeast likes soy sauce and garlic paste, and the northwest likes chili oil. The most difficult thing is that the North China region where Xuchuan is located is completely sandwiched in the middle.
Xu Chuan said that he likes soy sauce, vinegar and chili oil, well, Lao Ganma can do it too.
As for these Russians, hehe, let them eat butter.
"Boss, what should you do with those prisoners?" Zhang Biao ate two plates, drank another bowl of dumpling soup, and finally remembered some serious business.
"What should I do? Let their family redeem people. Don't you have to pay for the money that broke so many bottles and jars?" Xu Chuan said it for granted.
Zhang Biao grinned at him, "Do you think they can be rich? Those guns were made by a soldier who escaped from the army. He originally wanted to take the people from his village to grab a ticket." But now the man is dead.
This place has gradually lost order, and this has occurred in the surrounding oil fields. Not to mention here, even the big cities in Benghazi have also seen violent incidents such as smashing, looting and burning.
I heard that some construction projects contracted by Chinese people have been snatched up, and the situation has begun to lose control.
For some major countries, they are happy to see this kind of out-of-control. Although Xu Chuan felt sympathy, he knew very well that this was not something he could interfere with, so it would be better to find a way to make a fortune later.
"I guess this battle will be fought for at least half a year, and maybe even longer. This is also an oil-producing area. After Colonel Ka is killed, these oil-producing areas will be key areas where new forces compete for each other. We will manage this place well in half a year." Xu Chuan smiled slightly on his face.
Zhang Biao shivered for a moment. Every time he smiled like this, he just didn't plan to do a good job. "There are at least three or four thousand people in the nearby villages and towns. It would be great if we can protect ourselves."
"What does it matter if there are too many people? No one organizes it, it's just a mob, and I don't plan to do it myself." Although Xu Chuan is a man who is crazy about money, he never eats alone when doing business. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't.
"When it's dawn, let's solve the troubles of these people. Let's go nearby to take a look." Speaking of this, Xu Chuan's eyes shone.
Zhang Biao immediately understood what he meant, "Boss, they all have a master." The man of 1.9 meters was very helpless. The boss's brain circuit was indeed not very normal.
"There is a master, do you call it and see it promise you?" This sentence is a joke. Xu Chuan did not intend to take these unattended oil fields for himself, because that is impossible. The owners of these oil fields are either Mobil or Chevron, and they will provoke them if they are overeating.
However, before these people return, he can integrate the villages and towns here, control the roads and oil pipelines, and make them buy all the water they drink. As long as they control these, he can legitimately collect protection fees with these energy companies. Bah, we have cooperated.
Alas, then, I shouldn’t have to ask someone to discuss this kind of thing in Xiangjiang.
Chapter completed!