The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

Chapter 58 Our country’s secrets were stolen

He Chao is right.

The isolated island where the military factory is located is extremely hidden and can even be said to be isolated from the world.

It is not difficult to recruit workers and provide favorable treatment conditions. It is rare that the candidates are willing to come and take root in the military factory due to the special geographical environment of the isolated island.

Although there is a network here, there are various entertainment facilities, and transport ships will go out for shopping regularly, so both spiritual and material life are guaranteed.

But after all, it's too remote. It's fine for some young people who want to make a career, but it's too difficult for some middle-aged people who have to worry about their families.

The feeling of missing your loved ones.
  tut tut!
  Yang Xia understands it better than anyone now.

In addition to the impact of geographical location, security issues also need to be considered.

When recruiting workers from outside, the police may be attracted if you are not careful.

By the time workers are not recruited, the military factory will be seized first, which will be a loss outweighing the gain.

Recruiting is not the case, nor is not recruiting. It is simply like chasing pigs in an alley - blocked at both ends.

Yang Xia fell into a dead end in his thoughts for a while, unable to think of a way to solve the problem, and slowly paced around the office.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-da-ta-ta-ta-

Torres' head followed the pacing Mendoza, left and right, and he felt dizzy for a moment.

Just ten minutes ago, Mendoza, the leader of the Black Angel organization, sent the video of the BMT-31 tank infantry support vehicle that he had captured on the battlefield to several arms dealers who cooperated with him.

But it has been so long since the video was sent, and no arms dealer has responded.

Mendoza was pacing back and forth anxiously, restless.

Just when his patience was about to run out, the contact number rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was one of the arms dealers.

"Hey?!"

"Mendoza, where was the video you sent us taken? Do you have any clue about this armored vehicle? Do you know which arms company produced it?"

"If I had a clue, why would I need to ask you?!"

There was no useful information at all, and Mendoza was so angry that he hung up the phone.

Ring, ring, ring, ring—

The phone rang again. An arms dealer called.
  "Hello, Mr. Mendoza?"

"It's me, tell me quickly."

"In the video you shot, this armored vehicle is so powerful that it can actually solve many problems in street fighting."

"You don't need to tell me. I know how powerful he is. Just tell me, can you make it?"

"This...can't, but we can jointly develop it!"

"If I can, why don't I develop it myself? Why should I work with you?"

Hanging up the phone again, Mendoza shook his head helplessly.

Next, several more arms dealers called, and they all expressed similar expressions. They all expressed heartfelt shock at the BMT-31 tank, which they didn't know the name of yet.

Then they asked Mendoza in detail where he was filming, what the situation was like at the time, and if there was any way to contact the BMT-31 tank.

All the arms dealers he knew also knew nothing about this tank. Mendoza did not give them any luck and hung up on them all.

Just when Mendoza thought there was no way, no arms dealer knew where this armored vehicle came from.

A video call from an arms dealer from Nia, who had been working with him all year round, gave Mendoza hope.

"I've seen armored vehicles like this before."

On the big screen, Alexey, an arms dealer from Nia with a thick beard, said to the anxious Mendoza.

"have you seen?!"

Mendoza subconsciously walked forward and came to the big screen, his eyes widened: "Are they exactly the same?"

"It's different, it's completely different." Alexei shook his head, but the topic changed:
  "Although they are different, the one I saw is similar in form and principle to the one you sent me."

The fire of hope in Mendoza's heart had just been extinguished, but it suddenly rekindled.

"Where have you seen it?!"

"Rohe Northern Design Bureau, in the workshop of the 2714 project design team."

Looking to the upper left, Alexei recalled: "Northern Design Bureau, you know, the researchers don't have much money, so many of my weapons can be obtained from them."

"At that time, a customer needed a Romanian tank chassis. I searched for it for a long time but couldn't find it, so I turned to the Northern Design Bureau for help."

"When they took me from workshop to workshop, I saw a body similar to this armored vehicle."

Alexey's mouth felt dry as he talked, so he stopped to drink water. Mendoza kept urging him to speak quickly.

Putting down the water glass, Alexey continued: "According to people from the Northern Design Bureau, this is a weapon they developed specifically for street fighting. According to their vision, this tank can provide maximum benefits to soldiers and tanks. The vehicle crew provides resources for street fighting, and once successfully developed, it will subvert traditional street fighting."

Mendoza heard the key information in the words: "Once...that means they didn't succeed in the research and development?!"

"That's right," Alexey nodded, "They lack funds, so the project has been on hold."

"That's weird"

Mendoza scratched his scalp and frowned: "Then the vehicle I photographed has obviously been successfully developed and can be active on the battlefield, leaving us unable to fight back."

"Then I don't know," Alexey shrugged, "but I advise you not to be an enemy of anyone who has such a weapon."

"Why?" Mendoza asked confused.

"I often deal with the Northern Design Bureau. Although they resell Romanian arms in the warehouse, they are all old stocks that were sealed in the [-]s and [-]s. All they have to do is make a false account."

"But a weapon like this that has not left the laboratory and is still in the manufacturing stage is a state secret. If it is leaked, you will go to jail. The people in the Northern Design Bureau are not so stupid."

"so!"

Alexey clapped his hands, shocking Mendoza.

"If you can take out this weapon and put it into the battlefield, you must have access to Luo Kingdom's core military secrets and have no fear of Luo Kingdom's military laws."

"Can you afford to offend such a person? I can't afford to offend him anyway. Don't come to me about this matter again. I just want to sell some arms."

After speaking, Alexey cut off the video signal directly, and the big screen in front of him went black for an instant.

Mendoza took two steps back, and Torres quickly took the chair and asked him to sit down.

Mendoza, who was sitting on the chair, looked scared and worried.

woohoo-

After taking several deep breaths, Mendoza spoke in a weak tone and said to Torres: "There is such a terrifying force behind Carlos. We have offended people we shouldn't offend." Two minutes later, Mendoza He clapped his hands and yelled, shouting with an expression of sudden realization:

"I understand, I understand everything!"

"What do you mean, boss? What do you understand?" Torres asked quickly.

Mendoza had an expression that said, "I've seen it all." He squinted his eyes and said:
  "Carlos is just a puppet. The real power is the mysterious man behind him. This mysterious man is Carlos's leader. He has strong military strength and commands Carlos to work for him like a tool."

"This explains why our position on the west side was suddenly attacked by rocket launchers at that time. It must be this mysterious man who saw Carlos being besieged by us and sent him self-propelled rocket launchers and various weapons. , including that weird armored car!”

"what--!"

After hearing what Mendoza said, Deputy Torres was immediately enlightened: "Yes, boss, this explains why Carlos suddenly has weapons. Boss, now that we have provoked such a powerful force... what should we do? ah?"

Mendoza was silent in thought, and then motioned Torres to light a cigarette. After taking a few puffs, he threw the cigarette to the ground:
  "We found Carlos and reconciled with him. We said that the previous battles were all misunderstandings and asked him not to be angry."

"Calming down Carlos' anger is just an illusion. What we really want to do is to confuse Carlos and make him relax his vigilance. Then we can dig out the mysterious person behind him and see if we can find an opportunity to replace Carlos with the mysterious person. cooperate."

"Wonderful, boss!" Torres clapped excitedly, "Just do it this way, this is a good idea!"

……

at the same time.

SIG government army station, No. 1 combat conference room.

Military observers from twenty-two countries received invitations from the SIG military intelligence department and gathered here.

Because there are too many separatist drug traffickers and armed groups in Sige, government forces have been fighting against them all year round.

In order to avoid civilian casualties, the United Nations dispatched military observers to monitor whether the SIG government forces and armed groups harmed civilians.

After the military observers waited for a few minutes, Rosa, the head of SIG military intelligence, came in a hurry.

"Sorry, fellow military observers, thank you for coming despite your busy schedule."

"We have a video that was taken not long ago when the two armed groups Rostas and Black Angels clashed."

The soldiers acted vigorously and resolutely. After introducing the ins and outs of the matter, Rosa immediately asked his men to play the video on the big screen.

When the BMT-31 tank appeared on the big screen, all military observers immediately became interested.

After the BMT-31 tank showed its strong combat effectiveness, all the observers' mouths changed from the original 'one' to an 'O'.

After a few minutes, the video finished playing, and the combat conference room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Everyone has not recovered from the shocked expression of the BMT-31 tank.

"Everyone, what do you think?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Rosa took the initiative to break the silence. At the same time, he also wanted to know in his heart whether the well-informed military observers here recognized this strange armored vehicle and where it came from.

"The weapon launcher can be folded at multiple angles. I have never seen it before."

"The firepower of one vehicle is almost equal to the firepower of a platoon. This is a terrifying support force."

"As can be seen from this video, the existence of this armored vehicle has solved many pain points in street fighting."

"I think you are being conservative. The effect it brings is obviously subversive."

"It's amazing. We don't have this type of armored vehicle in service yet in our army."

"Yes, so do we."

The deeply shocked military observers all looked at Rosa and asked the question they were most concerned about at the moment.

"Rosa, do you know the origin of this armored vehicle?"

Shaking her head, Rosa said with regret in her tone: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have invited you here. The only thing I can confirm now is that this armored vehicle is assisting Carlos, and I don't know anything else."

"I haven't seen it before, have you seen it?"

"never seen it."

"Our army has never seen such a weapon."

"No, we don't have either."

Observers from other countries shook their heads and said they didn't know. They had never seen it before. Only Fang He, a military observer from the Yan Kingdom, said nothing and stared directly at the BMT-31 tank on the big screen. His fingers under the table were already pinched. Got to turn white.

No military observer from any country knew what a BMT-31 tank was, so Rosa had to announce the adjournment of the meeting and send everyone off politely.

After leaving the combat conference room, all military observers immediately called their home countries' military headquarters to describe to them how powerful the BMT-31 tank they had just seen was in combat effectiveness.

Fang He, the observer of Yan State, also took out his military encrypted mobile phone and wanted to call his superior.

The difference was that Fang He who made the call was very cautious. He walked to a secluded place, observed in private, and made sure that no one was around before dialing the same number.

"Hey?"

"I am the commander, Fang He."

"I know it's you, what's wrong?"

"Commander, the secret of our country's 937 project tank and infantry support vehicle has been leaked."

"What?! Tell me in detail!!"

In the briefest words, Fang He described the video of the BMT-31 tank he had just seen in the combat conference room.

"Commander, this is the situation."

With his face tensed, Fang He said in a serious tone: "Commander, I remember when we went to the Yanxi Mechanical and Electrical Research Institute last time, the 937 project the researcher showed us was a tank and infantry support vehicle."

"I remember that the prototype vehicle was not fully functional at that time and could only be used for static display. However, the demonstration animation shown to me by the institute was the same as the armored vehicle used by the Carlos Group that I saw today!"

"Commander, the Carlos Group is using our prototype vehicle before it is ready. This must be a major leak!"

This matter was so serious that Fang He felt shuddering:

"Based on what I know about the Carlos Group in SIG, I don't think they have the ability to steal our country's military secrets. At the same time, I don't think our researchers will take the initiative to leak secrets. They are all loyal."

"I guess there must be more powerful forces behind the Carlos Group. They stole military secrets from our country through illegal means."

Fang He finished his thoughts in one breath, but the superior on the other side of the phone did not respond immediately.

After a moment of silence, the superior Fang He ordered:
  "Fang He, you immediately launch an investigation into the Carlos Group locally. At the same time, pay attention to your own safety and protect yourself."

"I will report it to the military headquarters and listen to their opinions. If there is any action, I will dispatch personnel to support you. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

Fang He subconsciously stepped on his heels, his eyes firm.

(End of this chapter)