October 2010, Central Africa, Republic of Uganda. Port city on Lake Victoria, Jinja. Jack Davis joins the security force of Fu's Trading and Transport Company, the day before.
"This place is not bad. Maybe when you retire in the future, you can build a villa on the shores of Lake Victoria, go fishing, boating and swimming, and grow some crops for the rest of your life. This is really the most beautiful place in central Africa!" Song Jiahao said very comfortably.
He slouched, and the AN-94 rifle in his hand was already carried behind his back. The lake was not calm, and Xu Cheng was throwing stones on the lake to float the water. The stones jumped on the water, causing waves.
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The lake water is quite clear, because the economy here is not developed. Although Jinja is a port city, its throughput is still very small. This is not a seaport, but a port on a mainland lake. Uganda’s economy is not developed, and trade
The amount is very limited.
The vast lake is like the sea with no other side visible. Half of Lake Victoria belongs to Uganda, the other half belongs to Tanzania in the south of Uganda, and only a small part belongs to Kenya in the east of Uganda.
Most cargo ships will choose the route around the lake. Although this route does not have the danger of wind and waves, it is easy to be kidnapped and hijacked by bandits. The cargo will be looted and everyone will be killed. It is normal.
Therefore, many cargo ships will choose to deviate from the route and reach their destination from deeper parts of the lake. When you look at those cargo ships on the shore, you can only see a small black dot.
Xu Cheng faced Lake Victoria, and a stream of hot water flowed out from under his body. Then he got excited and shivered. He breathed a long sigh of relief before lifting up his pants. He took the rifle behind him in front of him with a smile on his face.
He said to Song Jiahao, "Now, do you still want to swim in it?"
Song Jiahao felt sick and quickly shook his head.
Xu Cheng, who was next to him, couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into laughter. "This time I came here, it was really a trip!"
"I've seen a lot in the past few months. I didn't expect that the boss looks so young, but the arms business has become so big. The old man really trusts him." Song Jiahao looked at the surrounding environment, the lake shore
The broad-leaved forest on the side is very dense, allowing people to hide, but there is no movement in the woods. The security forces have already set up hidden sentries here. If there is any disturbance, they will be alerted immediately, and Fu Ming can take a ride at the park.
The Mi-8 helicopter on the apron on the roof of the villa, leave here immediately.
Moreover, the other party to the transaction is not a freeloader.
A dozen black soldiers were wearing sleeveless shirts and beach shorts, holding rusty AK-74 assault rifles, and had pistol holsters strapped to their thighs. No one knew what kind of pistol was inside.
Outside the shirts, they were wearing brand-new body armor, and there were some fragmentation grenades hanging on the body armor. These soldiers all had dark red turbans tied on their heads, and they wore big sunglasses with disdain on their faces.
Expression, if you want to be more cool, you will be more cool.
Outside the villa, except for Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao, other members of the security force were placed on guard duty in the woods. Compared to the dozen or so black soldiers with guns and live ammunition, Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao were
It's a bit weak in power.
However, if a knowledgeable person could see this scene, he would definitely know that Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao are the most capable people. Those black soldiers were dressed in a nondescript manner, with slippers on their feet, and grenades and magazines.
If you hang it on your body indiscriminately, you are just a bunch of rabble.
Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao were neatly dressed, wearing black short-sleeved tight T-shirts and light body armor with jungle digital camouflage on the outside. Radios were hung on the body armor, and a long antenna came from their left side.
The ears stuck out.
A thick polymer synthetic material belt hangs on the waist, three rifle magazines hang on the left side, two grenades, smoke grenades, and flash bombs are on the back. The Glock-18 pistol holster hangs on the right side of the belt, and it also comes with
He carried two magazines. He carried a tactical backpack on his back, which contained C4, ropes, medicines, drinking water, food and a first-aid kit.
The two of them wore tactical trousers, with a saber holster hanging on the outside of their right thighs. The trouser legs were stuffed into high-top military boots. The soles and toes of the military boots were equipped with telescopic steel, and the toes were designed to kick people.
The power is huge, and the steel plate on the sole can effectively blast and acupuncture.
Xu Cheng took off his slightly orange tactical sunglasses, took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket, wiped it carefully, and then glanced at the watch with GPS. "It's almost time." He said into the microphone, and then turned around
Facing the helipad on the top floor of the villa, he raised his right hand high and spun it several times in the air.
The helicopter pilot on standby on the tarmac immediately understood, put on his cap, put the headset on his ear, trotted onto the helicopter, then put the plug of the headset into the corresponding jack, patted it and was resting
co-pilot.
The two men started the helicopter's engine, but it did not take off.
Xu Cheng pulled the reluctant Song Jiahao into the villa.
As soon as they entered the villa, Fu Ming and the head of the other party to the negotiation stood up.
Fu Ming held the hand of the black soldier leader cordially and shook it slowly. "General Corritman, it is really a wonderful thing to cooperate with you. I hope our friendship will last forever, and IADC will always support you in your efforts."
The liberation cause of the Republic of Uganda! I hope you can achieve peaceful reunification as soon as possible."
Coritmankal leads one of the largest anti-government armed groups in the eastern part of the Republic of Uganda. They have no religious beliefs and no political opinions. They just bring a group of people who cannot survive together and let them live with them.
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Of course, many people were captured by him from those tribes, and once they came, they were in peace. After all, they were just making a living, so where could they live without being a fool?
"Mr. K, your credibility and sincerity have made me see the charm of IADC, and I am very happy to cooperate with you." Kritman was also full of excitement and shook Fu Ming's hand vigorously.
Although he is a general, Coritman still maintains the appearance that a poor African should have, with a sallow complexion and thin muscles. Of course, as a black man, the yellow complexion cannot be seen, but Coritman is indeed very thin.
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This made Fu Ming even think that this general was not living a very good life. After all, Uganda is a poor place, and there are certainly not many delicacies from the mountains and seas. The game is actually some crocodiles and other beasts, or it is highly poisonous and cannot be eaten. People still can't eat it.
I was too busy fighting against the government troops and other anti-government armed forces to catch some sika deer for a taste.
Losing your name in the woods just to catch some game is not worth the gain.
"As the leader of this place, I really should do my best to let you have fun here for a few days!" Kritman let go of Fu Ming's hand and said with a smile on his face.
On a hot day, Fu Ming shivered. Are you having fun here? Just kidding, apart from the better air, the climate in this place is not very good. It is located deep in the African continent, so the lakeside can be slightly cooler. The annual average
The temperature was above 30 degrees, and there was nothing delicious or interesting. Although Fu Ming was only a teenager and had no interest in women at that time, Fu Ming would definitely not be interested in such heavy-tasting things as black girls.
Go and touch it!
Besides, here warlords are fighting, various forces are fighting, maybe three or four forces are fighting, and they are playing with their own lives. Fu Ming does not want to encounter this kind of nonsense.
After making money, leave as soon as possible. You still have to take the midterm exam when you go back! If you die here, the gain outweighs the gain.
Fu Ming didn't waste any more time talking to this person, and went directly to the roof and got on the helicopter. The members of the security force who were originally in the jungle also ran out of the jungle, followed Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao, and arrived directly.
On the roof of the villa, the propellers of the Mi-8 helicopter had already begun to rotate. After everyone got on the plane, the pilot extended his thumb behind him and Fu Ming also put on the headset.
"We can go!" He felt sick, smiled, and waved to Kritman downstairs in the villa.
Kritman did not leave here immediately. Instead, he watched Fu Ming's helicopter take off slowly, smiling and waving. It was not until the helicopter slowly turned into a small black dot above the jungle that he lowered his head and faced the people beside him.
What are people commanding?
The chugging sound of the propeller on the helicopter did not cause much trouble to Fu Ming. He had already put on the headset and communicated with Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao through internal communication.
"This damn place doesn't even have an international airport, and I still want to fly directly to Hong Kong!" The Mi-8 helicopter has not been modified and is purely used to transport cargo. It is always a bit uncomfortable for people to sit on it.
"We can only go to Egypt. When we reach the border area, we have to make a transfer to avoid being killed by the anti-aircraft missiles on the Egyptian border. Let's drive there." Xu Cheng looked at Fu Ming and said.
Fu Ming nodded, but looked at an open area in the jungle. In the open area, there were many wooden houses, which seemed to be a village, where the indigenous people lived.
There are many places like this in Africa, and they often become a good place for various warlords to catch young men and women. Fu Ming often sees this kind of thing, and he often doesn't care about it. He runs an arms company and he is an arms dealer.
, I am not a philanthropist. There are so many things like this. If you always have to deal with them, then stop doing the arms business and go to peacekeeping.
What is happening below is that a certain warlord force is slaughtering the village. The mercenaries, armed with live ammunition, use their rifles to shoot at the unarmed civilians. Wooden houses are constantly being set on fire, and the flames are rising into the sky.
The helicopter didn't fly too high, and Fu Ming could see everything below clearly. "Hover, let's get down!"