Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 116 You Are the One Who Should Take the Blame
"Take off the stretcher, these two people probably won't be able to move." Leila took a brief look at the prisoner's situation, waved to several other people to take the stretcher, and then squatted down to carefully examine Lunet's wound.

"Have you found the wreckage of the plane?" Han Feng approached Mishin and asked in a low voice, "We may need some publicity work in the future."

"Not yet, but there is a search team from the Bimbo base, and I have asked them to look for it. The plane should have crashed in or on the side of the river, so it won't be hard to find." Mishin shook his head.

"Boss Han, I suggest that you send more professional personnel to search for the crashed plane. We saw that the missile hit the side and rear of the plane. If the front half of the plane is relatively complete, we should be able to find a lot of useful information from it. "The snapper not far away also came forward: "In addition, some fighter jets of the treaty organization will also install emergency positioning transmitters. If they are triggered, the Gaul country will soon be able to track the crash location."

Obviously, he was not at ease about the cognition level of those black buddies.

"Do they have a combat search and rescue team in N'Djamena?" When Han Feng heard the news, he was not nervous but even more excited—if the Gaul Kingdom really sent a few helicopters to try to rescue the pilot, then he could do it again. Set up an ambush, directly turning the rescue operation into a gourd baby saving grandpa.

However, Snapper's answer directly poured cold water on Han Feng: "I don't know about this at the moment, but what I mean is, they might send planes to blow up the wreckage in order to avoid leaking secrets."

Han Feng realized that what the sea bream said was reasonable, but as far as the manpower he could mobilize now, apart from Popov who was by his side as a bodyguard...there were only two prospective employees who hadn't signed the contract yet.

"You two, I don't have time to prepare a contract for you right now, but this matter is extremely urgent." Han Feng came to Wu Qiang and Guo Hongwei, who had just completed the test and had not even had time to put on all the equipment: "People from our company just shot down the I bought a Mirage 2000 fighter jet of the Gaul Air Force, and now I need to find the wreckage of the plane as quickly as possible, and then see if I can get some necessary things from it."

Hearing this sentence, Wu Qiang's pupils were shocked. As a veteran who has a good relationship with He Jianjun, he certainly knows about private military companies, otherwise he would not be able to go abroad to make money so happily, but in his concept, PMC It's nothing more than taking on some chores like armed defense, but this time...

"On the first day I reported to the company, the boss said he shot down a Mirage 2000"

Is your PMC serious?

Guo Hongwei next to him didn't show too much shock. Although he came here through He Jianjun's introduction, he knew more about the situation than his fellow Wu Qiang and even He Jianjun.

In fact, Guo Hongwei has a good family background and is not short of money. The reason why he chose to be a PMC is mainly due to the impact of more and more overseas emergencies in recent years. He wants to use his own way to protect the interests of foreigners, but has always been Suffering from no connections, I asked him to introduce him to BTD after learning about He Jianjun.

Before departure, Guo Hongwei was called by his recently retired father to have a long talk all night. At first he thought that the other party wanted to stop this adventure, but the latter said that someone wanted to talk to this BI group and its BTD The company has been cooperating for a long time, so it is ready to promote it at the right time. Of course, this matter does not require Guo Hongwei to do anything, but it can be seen that this small company has a bright future, so let him develop well there.

It was also during this conversation that Guo Hongwei learned that although this company is currently small and not well-known, it has actually done a few big jobs.

Of course, even with such psychological preparation, it is indeed a bit too exciting to shoot down a Wuchang fighter.

"Okay, no problem, you are the boss, but I want to know what kind of things we need to find in the plane?" Guo Hongwei was the first to recover.

"Everything that can be disassembled is valuable, but the most important thing is the LRM storage control module, which is probably a cuboid slightly larger than the hard disk." Snapper came forward, looked up and down curiously, and was still wearing casual clothes Fortunately, Guo Hongwei and Wu Qiang are equipped with helmets and body armor.

A few minutes later, the Little Squirrel Helicopter took off again with four people on board.

Earlier in the day, Paris, inside the Elysee Palace.

Director of Foreign Intelligence Sousse pushed open the door of the President's Office with a serious expression, and then waved to the President's Secretary beside him, signaling him to leave here temporarily.

This was of course a request that violated the regulations, so the secretary looked at President François who was preparing speech materials behind the desk, and turned and left the room after receiving the latter's nod.

As the veteran director of foreign intelligence, Sousse is one of the few people who has this privilege, which usually means the absolute trust of the president.

"Mr. President, according to the information I have obtained, we may have lost an aircraft at CAF." Sousse handed the document to the President, and then whispered.

This news made François tremble. Instead of opening the folder, he asked directly, "But shouldn't people from the Ministry of National Defense tell me about this kind of thing?"

"The Ministry of National Defense probably didn't know about this. I got the news through an informant in the CAF army. His troops received an order about an hour ago to go to the south bank of the Wamu River to search for two Chinese pilots who parachuted. "

In fact, Sousse can indeed, and should, inform the Ministry of Defense of this matter in advance, and then the latter will verify the situation. Civil servants and generals who have been in politics for a long time are better partners, but this time it was an accident.

After the former secretary-general of the National Defense Secretariat retired early because of the British spy incident, the newly appointed young female secretary-general was too high-minded, and didn't even pay much attention to the other members of the Inter-Ministerial Intelligence Committee. It annoyed Sossey to meet the president directly without the others talking.

"The CAF army already knows about this?" President François suddenly felt a little dizzy. If two pilots were really caught by the CAF, it would be a huge disaster for him.

The president leaned back in his chair, and it took a few seconds to recover from the blank mind just now: "Will we have time to rescue?"

Sousse shook his head: "The airstrike into the CAF was not authorized, so we did not mobilize the search and rescue squadron in advance, and the forces of the Seleka Alliance are now far away from there."

"My God, this is too bad..." François murmured, "Do you know why the plane crashed? According to the previous report from the intelligence department, CAF should have no air force and no air defense force?"

"My informants don't know either. It may be a mechanical failure, or it may be that the CAF has obtained some new weapons and equipment, such as portable anti-aircraft missiles." Sousse is not so nervous, after all, he is the head of the intelligence department. Even if this matter finally ferments, it is not his turn to take responsibility.

François closed his eyes in pain. He has been in a bad situation recently. Almost all the methods of invincibility in Africa in the past have lost their effect. But it failed, according to the secretary of the embassy named Pangdi Feisino who returned to China later, a group of guys who were very similar to the CIA but did not know where they came from suddenly appeared and disrupted the entire layout, and then the Seleka Alliance prepared for a long time His sneak attack plan almost fell short at the last moment. All the troops preparing to go around and sneak attack were almost wiped out, and two Gaul advisors were killed.

As for this time, it was even more outrageous. The air force had already achieved some results, causing the CAF army to stop attacking and had to enter a state of dispersion. As a result, it encountered such a small probability event again.

The president couldn't even imagine the pressure he would face if the two pilots were found by Bunge and appeared on TV.

Looking at François who was already at a loss, Sousse felt that the fire was almost over, so he pretended to be very casual and said in a regretful tone: "Alas...the Ministry of National Defense should not designate such a risky plan."

One sentence suddenly woke up François, who was almost in despair. He suddenly remembered that the plan to send troops to attack CAF was not strictly speaking his own proposal.

This made François seem to grasp a life-saving straw. He hurriedly called in the secretary who was waiting outside the door, and said that he wanted to check the minutes of the meeting with Marianne that day.

This kind of thing needs to be archived every day. It has been such a long time, even if the president wanted to change it, it would be too late. Therefore, although the secretary felt a little strange, he still found the record of the day according to François' request.

Looking at the content of the conversation inside, President François heaved a sigh of relief—although it is still impossible for him as the president to completely disassociate himself from the relationship, the minutes of the conversation have proved that it was the bureaucrats of the National Defense Secretariat who deceived the president and made the president He and the army mistakenly believed that there were black flag forces in the territory of CAF, so they formulated an air strike plan under the framework of Operation Crescent Dunes.

As for the president, he was simply blinded.

Sousse, who was sitting across from him, was a veteran in the workplace, so it was naturally impossible for him to say such rebellious remarks as letting someone take the blame, but seeing François's gradually changing expression, he knew that his plan had succeeded.

"Then Mr. President, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Sousse picked up the document from the table, turned and left the President's Office, just in time to see Marian walking towards this side in a daze.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Marianne." Sauce showed a harmless smile.

(End of this chapter)