"Look at this sea view room, why can't the windows of our Moroccan headquarters be opened?" Xu Chuan looked at the ancient and magnificent stone building in front of him and looked more and more despised his own vision.
"Boss, this is a castle, the mayor."
"What's wrong with the castle? If that guy didn't live here for war?" The mayor was simply the spokesperson selected by many forces, commonly known as a comprador. His main job was to sell what he could sell immediately.
For example, the operating rights of Benghazi Port were sold to HCLI at an outrageous price.
Many people have arrived at the scene, but today's highlight is definitely Stevens, the American driving force, and of course the last important person will arrive.
The venue for this banquet is in the yard of this ancient castle. It is definitely no problem to accommodate two or three hundred people in a large venue.
Libiya prohibits alcohol, and the drinks provided on site are tea and coffee, as well as some local fruits and snacks.
The mayor was chatting with some guests in a suit, and occasionally there was a burst of laughter in the crowd.
Xu Chuan didn't understand what they were happy about. He made a blog about Yadong and the two major forces in the west were preparing for the whole big job. Hundreds of armed organizations did not stop for a day, and valuable industries were controlled by Western capital. A new round of civil war was about to begin.
Well, Umbrella is also the one who sucks blood on Libiya, so no one can say anything about anyone.
So, Xu Chuan still likes this mayor very much. After all, if you give money, people will really do things.
At 11:30 in the morning, Stevens's convoy finally arrived. The mayor took the lead and met his family. Everyone had smiles on their faces, and a few children were holding bouquets of flowers and paper and pen. They were preparing to sign.
Stevens reached out and held it with the other party, and the mayor introduced him to his family members.
These guests also surrounded them, but most of them were stopped by security guards and were not allowed to approach them. This was decades ago, when Stevens was a governor.
Stevens greeted some locals enthusiastically, and then suddenly dozens of reporters holding cameras and cameras poured in from the side door. The mayor was determined to promote the banquet as a common prosperity for Libiya... No, a symbol of Limei's friendship.
Several GRS players watched all this nervously, which was different from the previous plan.
"Which bastard let them in?" There was a lot of curses coming from the GRS team members' headphones.
All of these people are not in the plan and definitely did not pass the background check. If an extreme person gets in, who knows if he is wearing an explosive vest?
Stevens' assistant was also sweating because the specific itinerary was formulated by him and Libiya, and the other party obviously made him stand out.
If something happens, I can't afford to take care of it. However, things are already like this and I can't drive the media out.
Afterwards, Stevens stood in front of the flags of Libiya and the United States, preparing to start his first speech today, with a group of reporters squatting in the front row and lit up a flash.
Xu Chuan was standing in the corner eating dates. To be honest, the taste was good. The buildings here were all stones and were all natural bunkers.
Curtis walked back and checked the surrounding environment, so that safety could not be handed over to outsiders.
"There are rich people living nearby. The security of the outside is under the responsibility of the National Army. There are troops stationed in a battalion." Curtis picked up a cup from the waiter's tray, tasted it and found that it was tea, tilted his head and vomited it out.
"There are also armed personnel in this castle. I think it is the PMC hired by the mayor." Curtis has already touched it almost in this place in this moment, of course he will definitely not be able to get in.
There is no big problem. This person who can become mayor in such a mess is undoubtedly a smart person, and it is impossible for Stevens to die here.
Xu Chuan looked at the GRSs around Stevens, and it turned out to be the victim of the car he snatched in the market yesterday.
Hiss, this will not be recognized, he stretched out his hand to support it on the side of his face.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
"I saw the owner of the off-road vehicle." Xu Chuan said vaguely, biting his back teeth.
Curtis glanced at the bearded men standing around Stevens and almost laughed, "You won't be seen by them."
"I'm wearing a headscarf, right, what am I afraid of?" Xu Chuan reacted and immediately began to show off.
GRS's Jack Silva immediately found this guy standing in the corner and out of place with the person on the scene. He frowned, feeling that the person seemed a little strange.
However, he did not associate Xu Chuan with the car-stolen person yesterday. After all, he subconsciously believed that the person was a local and could not be an Asian person.
Moreover, the situation on the scene has taken up most of his energy.
"America is coming for you," Stevens's words made everyone below cheer and applause.
"In order to rebuild Libiya, Congress has approved a loan plan, and many other countries have prepared loans, especially Turkey is full of enthusiasm for reconstruction."
Otherwise, it is the American emperor who can tell the difference between cakes so fresh and refined.
After the speech is completed, there is a formal banquet, a self-service format, including Western catering and local specialty food, and the specifications are still very good.
Stevens held the cup and as the mayor exchanged greetings with every guest attending the meeting, the mayor certainly would not forget Umbrella. People from this company rarely attended such banquets. It was a rare thing that someone had come this time.
In the western oil-producing area of ​​Libiya, Umbrella has a great influence. Of course, the interest groups in Benghazi cannot ignore the other party. Now there should be people who remember that the National Army, which is currently able to compete with the legal official of Tripoli, was beaten up by the other party more than a year ago.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The style of this company is very different from that of others. It is the kind of thing that looks very restrained and has a relationship with all parties. But when you really mess with them, okay, those who mess with them are all standing on the side of the road.
Over time, everyone understood what Umbrella meant. Their focus was on the transportation line from Ogira to Ajdabia to Benghazi. As long as no one touched their core interests, Umbrella would never take the initiative to cause trouble.
Therefore, most armed organizations with some qualifications now know that they can walk around this road. Trucks with Umbrella passes can be convenient and convenient. The red and white umbrella logo has become a household name in Benghazi.
Moreover, they have a cooperative relationship with the Durant family in France and the Heckmedia family in Italy, which makes Libiya official unable to ignore their existence.
However, when Stevens saw Xu Chuan, he almost fell off his chin. As an outsider, he would not be able to recognize the boss of UC Technology.
"Umbrella Corporation, UC Technology." Stevens whispered, then reached out to Xu Chuan, "Mr. Grylls, it's really surprising that you are here."
Xu Chuan also stretched out his hand, "Good luck, Mr. Stevens." He still felt that it was a pity to give the other party without wearing a gas mask.
The mayor flashed a trace of doubt, but this was definitely not the time to ask. It was the first time he knew that Umbrella's boss was an Asian.
"Umbrella made great efforts to Libiya's peace and economic recovery..." The mayor said beautiful words on the side, which were indeed within the system, and it sounded nice.
Stevens felt that just this discovery was worth a trip here today.
In fact, he didn't know that Xu Chuan's identity was not kept secret, and many of his superiors knew it.
"Mr. Grylls, we will talk about it later if we have the chance. By the way, I am a fan of Ms. Shera." In Stevens' heart, Ambrella's value has increased by several levels.
Xu Chuan agreed with a smile, okay, let’s see if you can escape the disaster first.
Although there were not many people at the banquet, Stevens couldn't keep chatting with him, and there were others who needed to contact each other.
Two hours later, the banquet was officially over.
Xu Chuan sat in the car and drove towards the hotel along the coastal road. The traffic roads in the entire area were guarded by the National Army. The environment here did not look like Libiya after the war, but it was like a paradise.
After the car drove out, it seemed to have arrived in the real world again. Dirt-breaking cars began to appear on the crowded highways, and walking civilians and hawkers began to appear on the streets.
There were some people gathered from the National Army checkpoint. If Xu Chuan remembers correctly, these people were here when they came, and their actions were very suspicious.
But these people ignored his car and seemed not to be staring at him.
Xu Chuan shook his head. The situation here is very chaotic and the faction is very complicated. It is hard to say who is doing what these people are doing and who is watching? But he has no idea of ​​digging into the bottom of the question.
The car quickly drove back to the hotel where Xuchuan stayed, which was one of the few hotels that were not destroyed during the war.
"Boss, there seems to be someone staring at us on the side of Nanshu Dan."
The news just passed back today is that Umbrella's business staff have already linked up with Minister of Energy of Nanshudan. How did they get it? Of course it costs money.
However, the accompanying security personnel found that someone was following them, so they reported the situation back.
"How many people are there?" Xu Chuan asked.
"The situation over there is even more chaotic than here, we have two teams over there."
"They were probably Gogol's people who asked them to catch them alive." Xu Chuan made the decision. If so, it means that they had attracted Ali Taselov's attention, which just showed his strength.
"Okay, the person who led the team was from the former Yemeni Special Forces. Masuku trained it step by step, so it's not a big problem to catch one's personal problems."
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The people from the Libi Yanusra Front were staring at the checkpoints of the National Army. After Stevens' convoy came out, someone followed.
Two worn-out cars followed behind the convoy one by one, and the technique was not very professional.
The GRS team members following behind easily discovered these two suspicious cars, "Captain, we are in trouble." They used the intercom to contact Ron in the front.
Ron was driving in the front and heard his teammate’s report and he glanced through the rearview mirror. “Tantor blocked them, the rest of them speeded up. Bob said, don’t take the initiative to attack unless they shoot at you.”
Putting down the intercom, Ron stepped on the throttle of the Land Rover Defender to speed up.
Jack Silva, who was sitting in the co-pilot, unbuttoned his seat belt and climbed onto the back seat, picked up an MK18 MOD0, and dialed the fast and slow machine to the semi-automatic finger on the trigger guard.
"Don't shoot first." Ron turned around and told him again that they would be fired if they had problems with them, and no one wanted to lose this high-paying job.
Jack agreed, and the convoy's speed began to speed up, while the last car began to slow down.
Although it is a two-way lane, with Tanto's skillful driving skills, the two cars following behind have no chance to pass.
After trying to overtake several times, the other party found that he could not achieve his goal, and did not seem to want to make a tough move. He slowly slowed down his speed and disappeared into the rearview mirror.
To be continued...