Faced with the relationship that Matak wanted to recommend Umbrella to him, Crawford certainly refused.
Just kidding, if he knew that Umbrella's people had arrived, he would never have stepped into the camp like this.
Who knows what these plague gods will do?
My own business is in conflict with HCLI, and no one in this industry knows the relationship between Umbrella and HCLI.
It is not impossible for these people to be themselves directly for their allies. No, these plague gods will definitely do this.
The arms dealers that had competed with HCLI back then were almost dead.
If Xu Chuan knew what the other party was thinking, he would definitely feel very unfair.
Who are you?
"That's a shame, Dr. Claire is undergoing surgery."
I don’t know if Matak’s words mean that the other party was regretful if he didn’t meet Umbrella’s people, or if he couldn’t see his daughter as soon as possible.
Crawford didn't want to think about these things at all now. He just wanted to take his daughter Claire out of this place of right and wrong.
He waited outside for an hour before Claire Somersby came out of the operating room.
"Why are you here?"
Claire's expression was obviously disgusting.
Crawford advised him kindly, "I already know what happened yesterday. Now go pack up and we will leave here immediately."
He just asked the MIIS that there is a high possibility of widespread riots in the Dahlfour area.
If you don’t leave at this time, you may not be able to leave when the chaotic troops enter the city.
"Mr. Crawford, you don't have to worry about my business."
Claire didn't even look at him and walked past Crawford directly.
"Hey, Claire, it's not the time to get angry."
...
"You said, if I transfer the people from Nansudan now, can I grab the surroundings of Fahill Airport?"
Xu Chuan was standing outside the Fahill Airport, and he had been walking around for several laps.
After yesterday's encounter, he looked down on the combat power of the Sudanese.
Then he had the idea of inserting a kick.
Feins, who was following him, knew that the BOSS was actually just saying that.
The other party should be very clear that they can't fight on both sides now.
If it only disrupts the situation in Sudan, it will not take so many people, but there are not enough people to bite the meat here.
"BOSS, we have been operating in the South for nearly two years."
Xu Chuan nodded with some regret, "You are right."
Umbrella's previous energy was mostly focused on Nansudan, and here they only had preliminary contact with some officials.
Even if you grab the airport, you may not be able to hold it.
So Sudan can only slow down first. He plans to discuss with China's energy department immediately after returning to China and restart negotiations with Sudan's oil pipeline.
If it goes well, the crude oil output of Nanshu Ban will double next year and production can enter normalization.
There are different problems at each stage. What Nansudan faces next will be the pressure from those energy giants.
If one is not handled well, the civil war may be restarted.
Then it depends on whether Ruhr's official residence and Umbrella can withstand the pressure.
If it doesn't work, Gogol, who is currently a cooperative relationship, will turn around and bite them.
However, Gogol seems to have some connection with Jinagwede.
Alas, the interpersonal relationships in this place are really messy.
...
The chaos did not last long because Mohammed Ham arrived in Fahil.
His arrival directly suppressed the riots.
From this point, it can also be seen that this guy has extremely meticulous control over Jingaweed.
Matak has moved to a new hotel where he and Mohammed Ham meet.
It can be seen that the two people have a good personal relationship. Jinjaweed currently represents the interests of the president.
The internal department of the intelligence agency is the nominal command organization of Jingeweid.
In short, Matak is also Mohammed Ham's superior.
However, the atmosphere between the two people did not look like superiors and subordinates at all.
"I will not investigate Tashir's affairs anymore, but I hope you understand that I am the only one who can command Jingeweid, so don't have another next time."
The only two of them were left in the room, as well as their two personal guards.
Matak never dares to meet others alone anymore.
The other party was not polite about what he said, but Matak was not angry at all.
"I also hope you can understand that Jin Geweid will be reorganized soon and there will be a brand new organization, and I am responsible for specific affairs and a lot of supplies."
Jingaweid was reorganized into a rapid response force, which was negotiated by Muhammad Ham and the Sultan Mansion long ago.
It is actually a reorganization, and it is a formal establishment to give Jin Geweid a legal basis.
However, they will not be incorporated into the government forces, but only obey the command of the intelligence agencies and the president.
This is an olive branch from the President to Mohammed Ham.
Ham's face did not change at all. He seemed to have known that the other party would say this for a long time, "You are right, so don't mention this matter."
"Oh……"
Matak sneered, the other party was coming too fast.
Before, Umbrella's people gave him advice and asked him to directly mobilize the army of the official palace to suppress Jingeweid in the Fashir area.
Taking advantage of the paralysis of the other party's command system, it is better to do whatever you want and take down Beidarefur with the excuse of quelling the rebellion.
He hesitated for a long time and missed the opportunity.
Matak regretted it very much. If he had done this at that time, how could the other party talk to him like this now?
Opportunities are fleeting, and it's too late to say anything now.
"Is Gerald Crawford here too?"
The two reached a consensus on this matter, and Ham said another thing.
"This guy still owes me a batch of arms but haven't sent it."
As we all know, Sudan has been sanctioned for many years and has been banned for decades.
So where did the weapons in Jingeweid come from?
There are really many arms dealers like Gerald Crawford.
And most of them are from those countries that initiated sanctions, such as Da Ying, America, and Europe.
A large number of weapons purchased from Eastern Europe and northern industries were poured into pieces and shipped here a few times, and the price could increase several times.
And what is exchanged for these weapons is gold produced by the gold mine controlled by Hamm.
Of course this is illegal, but the billions of businesses are not so easy to break.
When Gerald Crawford saw Ham, he knew he was in trouble.
This person is not something Matak can handle with money, and that box of 500,000 US dollars in cash cannot be used to dispose of this person.
"Mr. Crawford, you should still owe me something."
Mohammed Ham, wearing a yellow military uniform, stood in front of Crawford, "You can't collect the money and not ship it to me when doing business."
Crawford looked embarrassed, "Mr. Hamm, you should know that my ship was detained by the Interpol."
"Now those people are still holding me, so we'd better be low-key at this time."
What he meant was that even if you wanted to reissue, you had to wait until the limelight was over.
"That's your problem, not mine."
Ham didn't want to listen to the other party's explanation, "I'll give you a month. If you can't see my goods, you should know the consequences."
Crawford's expression remained unchanged. He knew that the other party could not do anything to him, but he could still drive himself out of the Sudan's arms market.
He nodded, "Okay, I'll think of a way."
In fact, it is not a big problem. Transferring this order to others to make some profits can always solve the problem.
But even if you make 10% less, it will make you feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Hamm then smiled, "I heard that Mr. Crawford's daughter is here as a doctor. Don't worry, we are all friends, I will take good care of her."
Gerald Crawford looked angry. This guy was actually threatening him, and he used the same trick.
...
"BOSS, someone has been outside the military camp, and it seems that the people who come are not good."
In the tower at Fahill Airport, Xu Chuan was holding a telescope and looking at the peacekeeping troops barracks not far away. Feins pointed at several cars parked by the road.
“Those people seem to have just appeared today.”
Xu Chuan put down the telescope, then pinched his chin and thought for a while. Although the medical team was not out of the city for the time being, it was still okay to enter and exit the peacekeeping force's camp.
After all, as long as someone follows, the danger in Fahill is not great.
These people's targets will not be Claire Somersby.
"Haha, there is finally a guy who is even more unlucky than me."
Xu Chuan smiled, "You can't let her get involved in the medical team anymore. Didn't her father come here? Let him take people home quickly."
Feins nodded, "What about these people?"
"Catch the person, ask who it is, what do you want to do?"
Xu Chuan held the telescope in his hand twice, "Turn the body back."
After saying that, he walked out of the tower.
When Xu Chuan returned to the camp, Claire Somersby was taking care of his boyfriend in a simple ward.
I wonder if Crawford would kill someone directly after seeing his son-in-law.
In such a small room, the other party of course saw him.
"What do you want to do?"
What greeted Xu Chuan was a look of vigilance and disgust.
Xu Chuan shrugged, "Nothing, I'm here to inform you of good news. This guy is so seriously injured. I contacted the helicopter to send the person to Khartoum, where there are better medical conditions."
The medical conditions in the capital of Khartoum are better, but limited.
Dr. Claire was obviously stunned for a moment. She didn't understand why this guy did this.
"In order to take better care of him, your girlfriend will also go to Khartoum."
"You want to drive me away?"
Claire Somersby exploded directly.
Xu Chuan really wanted to ask the black mug lying beside him, are you not good enough? This woman obviously has an endocrine problem.
"Hey, calm down and listen to me."
Xu Chuan stopped Dr. Claire who was furious. Well, he cut the other person's arm and pressed the person on the hospital bed.
"Since the day before yesterday, someone has been staring at you. I can't let you implicate the entire medical team. I hope you can understand this."
Amid the black sorrow's request, Xu Chuan slowly let go of Claire's arm.
"To be honest, I have no malice to you. On the contrary, I have always respected people who are as sincerely helping others as you."
"So, I hope you can leave here to avoid the limelight, which will be good for you and your boyfriend."
Although Xu Chuan said politely, there is no doubt that he had asked someone to prepare the vehicles and planes.
He made up his mind to send the disaster away, and it didn't matter if Claire didn't understand it.
"Well, Mr. Grylls, thank you."
Gerald Crawford met Xu Chuan before getting on the bus.
"You're welcome, but you pay for the money for renting a plane."
"It should."
The two of them didn't say anything, they were strangers, and there was no talk of having a relationship.
The car drove out of the barracks under the protection of peacekeeping troops, and all the strangers who had surrounded the nearby areas had disappeared.
The planes in the airport are ready to take off at any time.
It was not until he looked at the desert farther and farther away that Crawford felt relieved.
"Don't tell your mom what happened these two days."
Crawford reminded this daughter.
"You don't need to remind me."
She has encountered something more dangerous in Africa over the years and has never told her family.
"Oh well……"
Crawford took out a satellite phone from his bag, installed a number and dialed it out.
"My affairs are over. When I arrive in Khartoum, I can go directly to Idlip."
"Okay, see you there."
After hanging up the phone, he saw his daughter looking at him with strange eyes.
"Don't worry, this time it's not about selling weapons."
Crawford explained, "If you count it, it's also considered a charity."
Claire's expression was obviously mocking the other party.
But Crawford didn't care.
He didn't lie, he wanted to go to Zhaliya to use his connections to build a volunteer organization, Green Helmet, and he had received special funds from Daying Military Intelligence Agency.
And green represents peace.
...
Mohammad Ham was really angry when he looked at the dozen corpses in front of him.
No one in Dahlfur dared to provoke him like this.
"Who is it?"
His subordinates shook their head nervously, and no one knew how these corpses were piled at the gate.
These people didn't even hear the movement.
Then another subordinate ran in, "Sir, that Crawford and his daughter have left by plane."
"What? When did they run?"
Ham's originally angry expression slowly calmed down.
His men replied, "The airport said that it has been two hours since we left."
"Crawford? This guy actually hid his hands."
Ham said to himself, as if he knew the truth of the matter.
For the sake of his daughter, he did not hesitate to turn against him and used his body to warn him.
This thing is done beautifully.
but……
"You'd better not show up in Dahlfour in the future."
With Dr. Claire's departure, the situation in the region gradually stabilized.
The medical team continued to stay here for nearly a month. By the time Xu Chuan accompanied Wu Wei back to China, it was almost the end of December.