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Chapter 1168 What kind of armored vehicle do you want?

"Four people, six hundred thousand dollars."

The officer named Boyka finally negotiated the price with the security forces.

"Believe me, I saved you a lot of money."

Blackburn is almost numb now. What this guy means is that it’s time to give him money.

And it's very possible that this bastard got the best of both worlds.

"Give me your account number."

"Hey, man, where's the account number for this place? They only want cash."

Now is not the time to dwell on this.

Blackburn immediately borrowed some cash from the Air Force crew and handed it over to them.

They will find a way to settle the account after they return.

In addition to the asking price of 600,000, there is also an agency fee of 50,000 for the officer.

But looking at the other person's expression seems to be missing.

"Don't be too greedy."

Lei said with a slight warning from the side.

"Okay, okay." Boyka put the cash in the bag, already feeling happy.

He actually made 150,000 yuan from this one deal. Damn it, American money is so easy to make.

When he turned around, he immediately called Umbrella.

The other party's asking price was 500,000, and he risked losing his head by adding 100,000. Now he took the American agency fee, and this time he was able to take his wife and children abroad.

Where to go? It is said that Rwanda is developing well...

This guy has already thought quite far.



At the Juba Well Tea Bureau, Fiennes and Jason Hayes had a very good chat. After all, they were all in the same squadron and often cooperated with each other.

"You left after that combat deployment in Afghanistan. What happened then?"

Jason asked about the past. Lynn Fiennes was deployed to the military base in Kandahar, Afghanistan.

However, before the end time, Fiennes left the army. After that, Team C accepted a new captain, and most of the original members were dispersed and transferred.

"Oh, this matter is a secret."

Fiennes smiled, and then his expression slowly turned serious, "Jason, some things are not as fair and square as we think."

He didn't say it explicitly, but Jason also understood it somewhat.

It is estimated that Fiennes left the army in a rage because of the dirty work in the US military.

But what triggered Fiennes's bottom line? The other party didn't say anything about it.

“I met Tyler Rick from the Gray Team in Dhaka, Bangladesh a few days ago.”

When Fiennes changed the topic, Jason knew that the other party didn't want to talk about it.

"Rick? Is that guy still drinking?"

There are only about 300 members of SEAL Team Six together, and what happens to one of them can hardly be hidden from the others.

"Ha, now it's even more powerful."

Fiennes shook his head and said that although he and Jason were in the same squadron, when it came to their relationship, Tyler Rick seemed to have a better relationship.

"We heard about him, and we're really sorry..."

Several people chatted and waited for the negotiations over there to reach a consensus.

Not long after, Fiennes' phone rang.

"We've already negotiated. I'll take you to the airport right away."

Fiennes said a few words to the person next to him, and the other person immediately sent someone over to send the equipment and cars of Jason and the others.

He took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it to Jason, "I can only get this video. I don't know if there is a copy."

Jason had nothing to complain about, what the other party did was quite interesting.

"Can I know how much I'm worth?" Sonny asked before getting in the car.

Fiennes did not hide it, "Each person is worth 100,000 yuan, the equipment is 100,000 yuan, and the video is free."

Sonny whistled. He never thought he was worth so much money.

Lynn Fiennes led the way, and Jason's car followed behind. This time we arrived at the airport very smoothly.

Blackburn immediately breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Jason and the others seemed to have no injuries on their hands.

If this happens in every future mission, he may lose several years of his life.

Of course he also saw Lynn Fiennes, but now is not the time to reminisce about old times.

"We'll talk on the plane." Jason handed the USB flash drive that Fiennes gave him to Blackburn.

To avoid long nights and long dreams, the US military is planning to take off immediately.

At this time, the airport had been cleared. This time, the tower did not make things difficult for them as before, and the C-17 transport plane took off smoothly.

Jason Hayes looked at the dark city below and had never felt so tired.

Ray came over and sat next to Jason, "Boss, what happened? Why is Fiennes here?"

Jason thought for a while and said, "He has a job here and helped contact the security forces and asked them to lower part of the ransom."

He didn't mention Fiennes' company because he didn't know if it would cause trouble to the other party.

Ray understood immediately, "Fiennes became a mercenary?"

Jason shook his head, "He said he was just working as a bodyguard."

Blackburn came over at this time. He needed to know what happened to Jason and others.

Jason didn't hide much and told the other party what happened.

"Didn't the drone detect each other?"

This was the thing he couldn't understand the most. There were drones cruising over the Great History Museum, so logically he could see them.

Lisa Davis replied, "The signal of the drone has been bad since this morning. I have checked the fault and have eliminated the technical reason."

"Then there's only one explanation. Someone interfered with the signal."

However, there is no way to confirm this situation now, and if it is said that Nansudan has equipment that can interfere with US military signals, to be honest, the people above will not believe it.

As for those hundreds of thousands of dollars, they have a way to settle the account.

"Don't tell anyone about this..."

Blackburn has already planned to help these people under him handle the matter.

But Jason shook his head, "Head, no, I have a feeling that video might be a big trouble."

"No, you listen to me on this matter and don't say anything."

Blackburn has his own plan. So what if the video is exposed? The US military has killed too many people around the world.

The Pentagon will never conduct an internal investigation into Jason and others because of this matter.

But it would be another thing to know that they had been captured.

"Give me Fiennes' phone number."

Blackburn didn't believe the nonsense about a chance encounter to help contact him. Since Fiennes appeared there at that time, it meant that this matter had a lot to do with him.

Of course, Jason exchanged contact information with Fiennes, and Blackburn must have something to explain to him.

Blackburn wasted no time and dialed Fiennes' number directly using the satellite phone.

His idea was to hope that the other party would cut out the part where Jason and others were arrested, and the rest could be released to the media as he pleased.

After all, for Nan Sudan, collecting money to release the murderer of his own people was a disgraceful matter in itself.

He finally figured out that these people were targeting the American History Museum, and their purpose was to drive Americans out of South Korea.

No matter who is behind it, the goal has been achieved this time. As for the capture of several American soldiers, it should be negotiable.

Just as he thought, Fiennes agreed without hesitation.

"As long as there is no such paragraph, everything else is easy to talk about."



Lynn Fiennes looked at the huge fuselage of the C-17 transport plane flying into the sky, and felt a little emotional for a moment.

He received a call from Blackburn, and he agreed to the other party's request.

Although this matter did not get the boss's approval, he felt that the other party would not have much interest in ruining the jobs of several SEALs.

However, he still contacted Xu Chuan immediately.

"No problem, if they lose their job, you can send them the company's job posting."

It was already midnight, but Xu Chuan did not rest.

He was traveling overnight with Oil Minister Ruhr to the land he bought, and the other party seemed to really want to know whether he really planned to grow food on it.

As for the SEALs, even those from the so-called Team Six, Xu Chuan didn't take it seriously.

When Umbrella develops to a certain level, there will be fewer and fewer situations where a few people can decide the direction of a battle.

And when you open your eyes, you will find that there are many soldiers of Seal Six's level.

But even if Jason Hayes and others all came to Umbrella, Xu Chuan would not be able to direct them to carry out actions similar to Poseidon's Spear.

Equipment is okay, you can always get it by spending money, but what is missing is actually the intelligence, logistics, and support of the navy and air force from the US military.

These things cannot be obtained with money.

That video must be sent out, but it’s not impossible to cut the last part.

Anyway, as long as it is confirmed that the US military is killing innocent people in South Korea, it will be fine.

As for the subsequent quarrel, it has nothing to do with Umbrella.

Driving on the highway in Nansudan at night will definitely test the driver's skills.

There are no street lights here, and some roads have to go through some jungles. If you don't know the road, you may drive down the cliff.

As for why I don’t take a plane, it’s mainly because there really isn’t an airport there.

If it were a helicopter, if those government forces had portable anti-aircraft missiles in their hands, Xu Chuan would not want to die with the Minister of Petroleum.

The Great American History Museum has been evacuated, and his goal has been achieved.

Those American energy companies cannot make any waves for the time being.

After that, it was about arousing public opinion. Fiennes' request could be complied with, but Xu Chuan had already had the second half cut out.

What's left is the process of their killing, which is enough to arouse public opinion.

"Mr. Minister, I have a gift for you tomorrow."

After arriving in the oil-producing area, Xu Chuan gave good news to the Ruhr minister.

"Are you talking about Americans?"

Sure enough, there are no fools in politics.

Xu Chuan nodded, "The vice president wants to drive away Americans' political achievements. It also depends on whether I give it to him."

"Sure enough, you were the one responsible for what happened before."

"I'm just going with the flow."

Both of them knew what was going on here, so there was no need to make things too obvious.

Some Americans wanted to re-invest in oil fields before, but Ruhr's opinion was to divide oil field blocks based on the current specific situation.

The American appetite is too greedy. According to their approach, almost all the oil fields controlled by Umbrella will be vomited out.

How could the young man in front of me agree? This was not just a discussion intention, but this person directly incited the vice president to attack the Americans.

This guy is really brave. No one in the world dares to target Americans like this.

However, this seems to be a good thing for Nansudan.

Without the existence of the United States, the president and vice president may not be able to fight each other.

It's seven o'clock in the morning and the sun has just risen.

This is Jonglei State, located north of Juba. It is located in the eastern part of the upper reaches of the Nile River and is connected to Ethiopia to the east.

The heavy equipment introduced by Umbrella came from the border of Jonglei State.

The name of the capital is Bor. There are many swamps here and the water resources are abundant. The lands in Xuchuan are almost at the junction of Jonglei State and Central Equatoria State where Juba is located.

Those agricultural experts were still here. When they saw Xu Chuan, they thought something was wrong with him.

"This is Mr. Ruhr, the Minister of Petroleum of Nansudan."

"These are agricultural experts I hired from China."

Xu Chuan introduced both parties.

Ruhr was a little excited after knowing the identity of the other party, which at least proved that the Asian was not talking nonsense.

He really planned to grow food here.

Afterwards, these people chatted quite speculatively, but Xu Chuan was pushed aside.

"People here like to raise cattle. There are more cattle than people in Nansudan, but these cannot be turned into food."

"Our tribe raises tens of thousands of cattle, but we can only buy food with the money from selling the cattle. Many people don't have enough to eat at all."

This is the current situation in South Sudan. They have large areas of fertile land suitable for farming, but due to war and agricultural technology, they are currently not even self-sufficient in food rations.

Famine occurs almost every year, and food aided by the United Nations is directly sold at low prices by senior officials in Nansudan.

Nansudan has a population of about 10 million and a land area of ​​640,000 square kilometers. It not only has fertile land but also a large amount of minerals and oil.

To be honest, under these conditions, even if the president is a dog, he should not be like this.

But who said this is Africa?

Xu Chuan lay alone in the car and fell asleep. When he woke up, the five old guys had already gone to other plots in the car.

"I'm so...I'm so convinced."

Sanborn stood aside. The purchase of these lands was handled by him and people from the Ministry of Commerce, but this was the first time he saw the real thing.

120,000 acres of land, that looks really big.

"Boss, will you be exhausted if you walk from here to there?"

Xu Chuan glanced at this fool, "Now that everything is mechanized, who still has to walk? Do you think you picked cotton in the past? Don't you know how to drive an all-terrain vehicle?"

Hiss, Xu Chuan paused for a moment after he finished speaking. He seemed to have thought of something.

It is all-terrain off-road, light in weight, and can carry at least one squad of soldiers and equipment everywhere. Weld a frame and attach the 107 fire to it to become a fire support vehicle. The most important thing is that it is not restricted by the weapons embargo.

I rub it, this is perfect.

What kind of armored vehicle does this shitty place need? It will die if it takes an RPG shot. The convertible one can run faster.

After Xu Chuan expressed his thoughts, Sanborn could only complain with emotion, "You really don't take human life seriously."

Then he was pushed into the mud by some angry guy and beaten up.


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