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Chapter 243: Comrades Reunited Again

After being interfered with by the hateful little black president, Gu Tie's long-planned spring night was once again canceled. He was lying on the luxurious four-poster bed, tossing and turning, half of the ceiling was blown down, and he could just see the stars in the sky. Aziwei sat down with a submachine gun in her arms. Outside the door, Gu Tie remained silent no matter how he spoke. The Chinese understood her worries and fears, understood his own weight in her heart, and also understood that the hurt she had suffered made it difficult for her to open her heart, "Take your time. ..." Sighing, Gu Tie said to himself, but he knew that time was ticking forward and the mysterious countdown was getting closer and closer.

He suddenly remembered his partners in the organization. The date for the regular meeting had passed. He should ask Mattiel what topics were discussed at the meeting, and what Xiao Liping was doing at the moment. Speaking of which, Gu Tie found that he was not interested in Xiao Liping. Little is known about the secretary's private life. Apart from sitting in the office and hanging out, Lao Xiao is always mysterious and doesn't know what he is doing. There are so many secrets hidden behind those old-fashioned tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses. Gu Tie suddenly I really hope to have a good drink with Xiao Liping, have a chat, and talk about topics that I couldn't talk about before. Gu Tie has been looking for his biological father for many years, and now he has got the answer. The answer is so ridiculous and ridiculous. It's so reasonable and reasonable. The Chinese people's minds are so confused that they can't figure out a clue. At this time, only Lao Xiao can push up his glasses and analyze his life experience clearly.

After tossing and turning like a pancake for countless times, Gu Tiecai finally fell into a deep sleep. Aziwei, who was leaning against the door, looked up at the stars, her expression looking sweet and sad.

The next morning, Lasisi Okonkwo prepared several bulletproof cars and left Bangui, the capital of Central Africa, under the escort of the Presidential Guard. "I can't find out who the traitor is. There may be many spies from the GTC." Come in," the Chinese and Philippine heads of state said worriedly. "It's too dangerous to stay here. Let's go to the front line. Only with the lunatics of the IPU by our side can we be safe."

"Are there any safety measures? Such a large convoy is a target for missiles," Gu Tie couldn't help but remind him while sitting in the back row of the spacious and comfortable Mercedes-Benz S500 Pullman stretch bulletproof car.

Matrill held out five fingers: "Five ships. I bought a total of five Dejan, Kirov B2 airships. Now each airship escorts a convoy to all directions in Central Africa. The airships are surrounded by One hundred and fifty kilometers is a radio restricted area, and the signals in each frequency band are strictly controlled. And the big guy’s towed optical camouflage barrier can blind the reconnaissance satellites. Chad only has a few pitiful fighter jets, and it is absolutely impossible to penetrate deeply. The airspace of Central Africa is coming to attack the early warning airship, so you can rest assured, brother,"

"What I want to ask is, where did you get so much money? How can a poor and poor place like Central Africa grow gold ingots," Gu Tie curled his lips.

The heads of state of China and the Philippines raised their right hands and proudly showed him a huge light yellow diamond on his finger: "Diamond mine, I discovered the largest diamond mine in Africa in the Qinke Nature Reserve, producing the largest diamond mine in the world. The best yellow diamonds and golden diamonds,,,of course I was not stupid enough to tell the media this news. Instead, I cut the rough diamonds roughly and gave them to Russian financial oligarchs in exchange for energy and weapons. The United Nations has been watching me for a long time. But no matter how much sanctions are imposed, these precious lumps cannot be taken away from me, hahaha..."

"Okay, let me remind you, if there are GTC spies nearby, the closer you are to the Chadian border, the greater the possibility of being attacked by tactical cruise missiles. Through artificial laser guidance, missiles launched from five hundred kilometers away can end Righteousness is knocking on your heavenly cap," the Chinese sighed.

"The soldiers in this unit are all people I can trust, and people I can't trust..." Matrill made a gesture of wiping his neck, "This is a necessary sacrifice, right?"

"Warlord," Gu Tie commented and closed his eyes.

Matriel wanted to argue, but Azwei, who was sitting opposite, glanced at him, and the Führer obediently shut his mouth.

Fourteen hours later, the convoy finally arrived at the northern city of Batanjiafu, 400 kilometers away. The poor road conditions were partly due to the fact that the convoy could only reach a speed of 40 kilometers per hour in order to accommodate the Kirov airship. It was already dark. , this city looks quite dark. Although there are street lights on both sides of the streets, they are not turned on due to temporary restrictions during the war. It is as dirty, low, dilapidated and crowded as most other cities in central Africa, but Gu Tie feels very friendly. During the Central African War a few years ago, Batanjiafu was the base of the Freedom Crusaders. In the first few months of the war, IPU soldiers were playing hide-and-seek with the government troops in the mountains near Batanjiafu. At that time, Gu Tie The biggest enjoyment is to sneak into the city and eat a plate of Kung Pao Chicken in a small restaurant owned by Sichuanese.

Gu Tie turned his head and glanced at Aziwei. The Flower of the Rainforest obviously remembered the past, and seemed to be in a trance. The convoy passed through the city quietly and entered the temporary camp in the east of Batangafo. It stopped at numerous tents and temporary camps. In the center of the building, "Huh, we finally arrived safely... Let's say hello to the old guys, brother." After taking a deep breath, Matrill adjusted his military uniform and opened the car door.

A few lights illuminated two groups of dark people, "Führer," "Führer," seeing Mattil appear, a group of people on the left immediately waved their rifles and cheered, several officers ran forward and stood at attention and saluted, while on the right The crowd's reaction seemed to be dull, and there were only a few sporadic greetings.

Gu Tie stretched his sore waist and got out of the car.

"The old dog that can't be killed,"

"playboy,"

"Chinese boy,"

"Mr. Iron,"

"The black-haired executioner,"

"Listen to my command, one, two, three..."

"Ula,"

Before Gu Tie could react, he was overwhelmed by the excited crowd. Countless strong and rough hands grabbed his arms and thighs and dragged him towards the bustling tent, where steaming dinners and boxes of food had been prepared. The strong liquor and the smoke of Cuban cigars warmed the heart and soul. Many familiar faces were waiting there, waiting for the return of close comrades-in-arms.

Gu Tie was carried into the tent, and with a glance he saw the face of his old friend.

"Finally we meet again, you have lost weight, old friend," the tall Indian with dark skin and chiseled features said with a smile. He was wearing a black combat uniform, with several men and women in similar clothing standing behind him.

"God bless you and you'll be fine, kid," said a strong white woman on the far left holding a cross.

"Ciao," the voice seemed a bit hostile, and the Italian with long black hair and carrying a sniper rifle waved his hand.

"Mr. Iron," followed by a bald black man whose body was bulging with explosives.

"Good evening," said the black man. On his right were two Russian blond beauties. The one on the left was slim and graceful with a smile on her face. The one on the right was tall and fit, with plump breasts, slender waist, and a pair of clear brown eyes.

The Chinese opened their mouths in surprise and greeted one after another: "Old man, you have lost weight, you are so thin, Aunt Sula, I survived because hell didn't accept me, Qiao, does the wound still hurt, Timpani, you Still so energetic, Amber, you have to use the EMP bomb well this time...Natalia, why are you here too?"

When faced with the woman he had spent the night with in a safe house in Belarus, Rao Gu Tie was strong-skinned and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He sneered and said: "Well... the Japanese didn't do anything to you, right? I'm worried about you coming." Well, that night..."

Natalia nodded lightly, put her arms around Amber's shoulders and said something in each other's ears. The two women stared at Gu Tie and giggled together, making Gu Tie's face turn red. Balvendra smiled and said: "This time, all the main members of 'Shiva' are here. In addition to the people you have met, there are also a few core members who I want to introduce to you. When you are free, I can't take up too much time, old friend. ,Everyone is waiting for your arrival,"

At this time, Aziwei asked in a low voice behind Gu Tie: "What's going on with that woman named Natalia?"

The Chinese man immediately felt a chill rising from his tailbone to his Tianling Gai. He replied guiltily: "It's okay, it's just an old friend. She is Balvendra's subordinate. I'll tell you about that when I have time." Ah...Oh, it's you." As soon as someone next to him pulled his sleeve, Gu Tie got off the road and ran away in another direction.

Standing in front of him is a tall Japanese man, two meters tall and weighing 120 kilograms. This kind of body shape is definitely an anomaly among the Yamato people. This man Gu Tie is no stranger. He is the IPU radical "One Hundred Million Jade Broken" "The second leader of Shishishan, the second leader of Shishishan who took control of the organization after Hasegawa collapsed and disappeared. Gu Tie did not have a bad impression of Shishishan and could not be called a friend. He only knew that although this person was not as crazy as Hasegawa, he was He is a martial artist who advocates violence, and his temper is quite unpredictable.

"I'll ask you two questions," Shizuyama Tsusaku, who had a slicked back haircut and a face full of scars, said with a straight face: "First, where is Hasegawa? Second, was Asada responsible for the Tokyo explosion? , he built a supercavitating bomb through the network of 100 million jade fragments, and then disappeared. Legend has it that you have a great relationship with them,"

Gu Tie stared at him without showing any signs of weakness: "First, I don't know, he might be dead. Second, it was the two of us who did it together."

"Hahahaha..." Lion Rock suddenly laughed and slapped the Chinese on the shoulder: "Hasegawa is dead, I am the boss, and Asada dropped a big bomb, which suddenly increased the momentum of the organization. This is all thanks to you, drink, drink,”

Forced to drink a large glass of soju, Gu Tiecai escaped from the muscular man's arms, and there were many old friends waiting to meet him, including Blauser Lafontaine of the "First Empire" of the French IPU organization, Taiwan's IPU "Awakening" Zhao Yuguo of "Lion", Manuel Gabriel of the Argentine organization "Syringe", big figures from the IPU radicals gathered here, and of course there is a special one, the leader of the non-radical organization "Black Olive Branch" , the legendary Dr. Tao Xie,


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