Desperate Hacker

Chapter 360 Time is short
An off-road vehicle with an unpainted paint is galloping on the muddy road in Africa.

This car is the Toyota Overbearing that has been so noisy in China.

However, the United Nations version is extremely crude.

The hubs of the wheels are steel rims with no aesthetic appeal, and the only entertainment system in the car is the radio.

As for the difference, it is that the air intake of this car has a wading hose.

So the off-road performance is not even a little bit better than those of family cars.

Of course, if you were sitting in such a shaky car, if you weren't used to running around day and night, you would probably be nauseated and vomited soon.

However, over the years, Bute has become accustomed to such a life.

He even took time to take a nap in the car.

In his sleep, Bute seemed to have returned to Thailand 10 years ago.

Ten years ago, a big shot in Russia asked him to meet in Thailand.

So he boarded his private jet without any doubt and headed to Russia to negotiate a big contract.

However, just as Butt ordered a cup of vanilla coffee in the restaurant, suddenly, the entire coffee shop was surrounded by police cars.

Then some white people got out of the police car.

Before Bout's bodyguard could even shoot, he was ambushed in the store by an agent disguised as a tourist and stopped his head with a gun.

But faced with that sudden attack.

But Bute was calm because he knew in his heart that those people could not do anything to him.

The Americans were counting on Bout to transport their troops and arms to Iraq, and the Russians were counting on Bout to help them resell some arms in exchange for precious foreign exchange.

There are also other countries where everyone turns to him.

Of course, Bout will also use these customers to gain advantage.

For example, while helping the US military transport goods, he quietly stole 99 tons of arms stored by the US military at a military base in Bohemia.

Bout will never forget who framed him and was arrested and imprisoned by the US intelligence agency.

He knew that this was a game set by his opponent.

But he didn't see it at the time.

Now looking back, Butt understands.

At that time, the opponent intended to kill him.

But if he disappears after being released from prison, he chooses to live an ordinary life.

Bute is no longer Bute.

Bout originally made his fortune in Africa.

But this poor land was regarded as his blessed land.

Last time, Bout's former subordinate, now a senior official who is now the chief of staff of the National Guard, warned him.

The world is no longer what it used to be. This country now relies entirely on mercenaries for protection.

And those mercenaries happened to be from Russia.

Putting all the old and new grudges together, Bute has decided that he will start from this country to re-establish his prestige in the industry.

The arms industry has been away from Bute for too long, and some people seem to have forgotten his former legend.

……

The off-road vehicle stopped in a mountain forest.

Soon someone with a gun blocked the off-road vehicle's path.

At this time, Bute skillfully communicated in French with the ordinary soldiers who blocked his way and did not even have regular military uniforms. Then he took out his ID.

He casually took out some green banknotes and put them in his ID.

Soon those people showed satisfied eyes.

So before long, Bute was able to travel freely. His car drove down a winding dirt road.

At this time, in the distance, a group of black people were hunched over and bending their legs to soak in the muddy river water.

They raised their heads from time to time, and they were surrounded by soldiers with guns and ammunition.

After passing this swamp, not long after, the car passed through a rain forest, and then came into view a huge mine.

The endless flow of people, carrying baskets made of tree branches, poured the mined ore into a car step by step.

More than forty men in military uniforms and hats were still waving their whips, urging these people.

Not long after, a two-story building that looked very out of place appeared in the woods.

The appearance of the entire building looks like a European villa.

At this time, several black people were playing hockey on the lawn.

When the car stopped, several well-dressed black men who were playing the game immediately stopped and looked in this direction curiously.

Butt opened the door and opened his arms, and soon someone came forward to search him.

As expected, two pistols were found in his arms.

But when the weapon was presented to the dark-skinned man in military uniform.

The other party was surprised to find that the two pistols were actually made of pure gold.

"who are you?"

"If I remember correctly, you seemed to have worked hard with Bosaka before, but now you have come out on your own and become the king on your own?"

"Oh?"

The other party looked up and down, this man without a beard.

Soon a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he stepped forward and hugged Bute.

"Ahaha! Look who this is!"

Bute and African men performed the kissing ceremony with great familiarity.

Then the surrounding guards were driven away by the general, and soon several maids with barely any clothes stepped forward and handed them refreshing drinks.

It is not easy to enjoy a refreshing drink in such a remote and remote rainforest wandering area.

The power supply here cannot even meet the mechanization of mining.

So much so that in today's 21st century, there are still people digging ores with their hands and simple tools.

"I didn't expect Americans to be so kind? They were actually willing to let you out?"

"Aren't they kind-hearted? Someone wants me to be sent to Russia! Then they can take the opportunity to kill me and be done with it!"

"and then?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about my affairs. I went to the capital to find my old friend before. The guy didn't seem to show affection to me. When he saw me, he was like a beggar! I don't like this attitude. After all, he didn't like me at the time. Many people owe me favors..."

"Of course! I know!"

"I heard that you and those people are not the same people!"

"What should I say? Those people are backed by the Russians. They are all professionals. My people only believe in shooting. They only hold guns above their heads and shoot randomly!"

"No, no, no! I just want to know now, if I give you enough arms and enough money, do you dare to fight with those people!"

"Let's fight? You want me to lead people into the capital?"

"No! I know you control a mine in the rainforest, but I want rarer mineral deposits and more valuable mineral deposits! Those Russians control several lithium mines and I'm interested in them. I need someone to help me. Take those mines back!"

"Mr. Butt! I said those people were professionals, I'm afraid..."

"Listen to my advice. If you continue to be so unwilling to make progress, it won't be long before those Russians will take away the only mines you have. You won't have much time left!"

(End of this chapter)