Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 404 Uninvited
Sean knew only too well how messy Diana's private life was. Damn it, nine times out of ten times he called her, the person on the other end was exercising. Damn it, wasn't she afraid of getting sidetracked?
"I know Boss, I wore a condom."

The craftsman responded while controlling the vehicle.

buzzing...

Just when Sean was about to say something, the phone suddenly rang. Sean took it out, looked at it, and then answered it.

"Joseph, what happened?"

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned involuntarily again. Generally speaking, Joseph would not call if there was nothing wrong.

"No, Boss. I just wanted to call to confirm the matter of Black Axe. Someone called me yesterday to ask about the cans. She also knows Simon. I'm afraid she is from Germany, so..."

Before Joseph finished speaking, Sean's brows were already furrowed.

"You mean someone called you from Germany and asked you about the cans?"

In just a moment, Sean thought of many possibilities, but he overturned them one by one. Logically speaking, if the other party really caught them, they should not call Mali for confirmation, as that would only make Sean alert in advance. But if not, the other party even knew Simon, and it could be said that they already knew all the people involved in the operation. The other party could take him directly to the police station. According to the style of these policemen, it is entirely possible, and the possibility is very high. It should not be as calm as it is now.

"Actually, I didn't expect someone to act so quickly, but that's the fact. The other party specifically asked for Cantou by name, and also said that they wanted to hire Cantou as a bodyguard. It sounds a bit like Cantou... a hero saving a damsel in distress. Yes, a hero saving a damsel in distress, but I always feel that it's a little too unbelievable. Cantou and the others are resting, so I wanted to come to you to verify it. If Simon knows about this, Boss, you should know it too."

Joseph gave a general account of the other party's situation. If Simon knew, then Sean must also know it. Simon would not hide it from Sean. And if Sean didn't know, they needed to be vigilant, because it meant that Simon didn't know either, but the other party knew Simon and the cans, and was most likely from the German side. The damn hero saving the beauty was just a poor excuse.

Ok?
Hire a bodyguard?

A hero saves a beauty?

What the hell is going on?
Wait, those two female international students?

"You mean, the other party was saved from Black Axe by Can?"

Sean thought for a while and asked. Since she was saved by the canned hero and knew Simon, he thought about it and there was only one possibility.

The two female foreign students were the ones rescued by Cantou and his men, and they had also come into contact with Simon.

"Yes, according to the other party, that's what it means, you know?"

When Joseph heard Sean ask this, he probably had an idea in his mind and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Sean should know what was going on.

"That's fine. They are not from Germany. They are just two international students. If they are willing to pay in US dollars, we can provide services."

Sean was a little suspicious. The girl didn't look like she was very rich, and their service fee was not low.

"I understand, Boss."

When Joseph heard what Sean said, he had an idea in his mind and he started thinking about how to squeeze more dollars from the other party.

It was obvious that the girl was in love. She didn't even bargain for the one million dollars. It seemed that she was raising money.

After the car returned to the hotel, Sean went back to the suite, took out his cell phone and called Lin Ke.

beep...beep...

"Boss."

The phone rang a few times before someone picked it up. From the sound it sounded like a doctor was changing the dressing.

"How are the mice doing?"

Sean heard the noise from the other side and asked casually.

"Okay, Boss, are we leaving Berlin?"

Lin Ke responded and then asked.

"Is the plane ready?"

Sean asked Lin Ke to arrange the plane early on. The employees he recruited this time totaled nearly four hundred people. If the plane was not prepared in advance, how could so many people be transported?
"It's ready. I've chartered an Airbus A380 at Berlin Tegel Airport for you. It's more than enough to transport the employees back this time."

When Lin Ke heard Sean's question, she answered without any hesitation that she was capable in doing things and could help Sean save a lot of trouble.

"Good job. Gather those bastards for me tomorrow. We should go back now."

Hearing the answer, Sean nodded with satisfaction.

"Boss, the rats?"

After hesitating for a while, Lin Ke decided to ask Sean what arrangements he planned to make.

Hearing this, Sean was silent for a moment, then said: "The mouse just had its limb amputated, so it is not suitable for long distances. The medical conditions at Charité Hospital are still very good. Let Jindun leave one person to take care of it, and the others are going to go back. By the way, how is the giant python?"

"The python is recovering quite well and the doctor expects him to be able to be discharged from the hospital within two months."

A smile appeared on Lin Ke's face. Fortunately, not both of them were seriously injured and needed amputation.

"Then let's all stay in the hospital. When the python recovers, we'll arrange for someone to take him back to headquarters. We can also take the mouse back to recuperate at that time."

Sean thought about it. Both of them had just finished the operation. They couldn't stop the infusion and various treatments for a day, not to mention staying up late. Moreover, if they moved around now, if there was any unexpected situation,
So it would be better to leave them in Berlin to recuperate for a while, and then bring them back to the company when they are better. There is no need to take them away now.

"Okay. Boss, I understand." Lin Ke nodded and said.

"Well, you arrange it."

Sean gave this instruction and then hung up the phone.

……

Outside the RFG Group headquarters in Bamako, Mali, a convoy of luxury cars stopped at the door. Several bodyguards got out of the cars. They stood in careful positions and made sure that there were no suspicious people around before coming to the Cadillac in the middle and opening the door. The first person to get out was an Asian who was also wearing a headset. After observing the car left and right, a young Asian man who looked to be only about 28 years old got out of the car.

Naturally, the RFG employees noticed the commotion at the door, and a team of guards came out immediately, all of them armed. The two sniper rifles on the sentry tower inside and the KORD12.7mm heavy machine guns in the two machine gun bunkers at the door were also aimed at this side, ready to go. If these people did anything wrong, they would be torn to pieces in an instant.

"Hey guys, where are you from?"

The captain of the security team asked from afar. They usually remain extremely vigilant towards such "guests" who come without prior appointment. Although it seems that their RFG Group has the final say in Mali, it is not a stable country after all, so no matter how cautious they are, it is not excessive.

Seeing the other side's large lineup, the bodyguards' hearts skipped a beat and they quickly picked up their weapons and became alert, especially the Asian bodyguard, whose expression was extremely solemn. If a fight really broke out, the rifles in their hands would not be enough to compete with the other side, or it would be a question whether they would have the chance to shoot. Maybe they would be torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground in the first place.

"We have no ill intentions. I am here to discuss business with Mr. Joseph. Please help inform him."

The Asian young man signaled to the bodyguards to relax. He was not blind. With two KORD 12.7mm heavy machine guns and a team of soldiers armed with live ammunition, with just his few bodyguards, all it would take was a single round of heavy machine gun fire and they would explode into a ball of blood mist. How could they possibly protect him?

It would be better to be open and honest. The other party will not push away a customer who has come to you, right?
"Please wait a moment, sir. Please do not move around during this time. Thank you for your cooperation."

The captain of the security team replied from a distance, then returned to the security room and called Joseph's office.

What if the other party does not cooperate?
You can ask the two KORD heavy machine guns in the machine gun fort at the door, or the guy who came to the door before but refused to follow the rules. They may have the most say, of course, you may need to go to God or Satan to find them.

beep...beep...

"What happened, White Pig?"

The phone was connected and Joseph's voice came through.

"Mr. Minister, there is a wealthy Asian man at the door who specifically asked you to discuss business with him. Should I let him in?"

The white pig then described the characteristics of the group of people to Joseph again.

"Let them in, but only two people are allowed in. You know the rules, just follow them."

Joseph said casually without any concern. He had encountered many guys like this who came to his door without prior notice. Most of them were just small orders, and it was rare to see a wealthy man. Of course, there might be some, but they were definitely rare species. Most of them were people who temporarily needed force or wanted to buy a few guns for their bodyguards or subordinates. The profit was pitifully small.

"Ok sir."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Zhu walked out of the security room and said to the uninvited guests: "Sir, only two of you can come in, and you cannot bring any weapons, otherwise we will shoot you. Your safety will be the responsibility of our RFG Group. Please cooperate with our inspection."

Hearing this, the bodyguard team was slightly in an uproar. The bodyguard next to the Asian youth frowned and asked, "Master?"

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Don't be nervous. Since they said they would guarantee our safety, I believe that they are such a large security group that they would not engage in such a thing. I am not a threat to them. Besides, if they really want to attack us, with our people and equipment, even if we take up weapons, we will just be sending food to them. It is just psychological comfort at most, and it has no practical use."

The Asian youth saw it clearly, not to mention what would happen after entering the company. Right at the door, as long as the other party wanted to attack, none of them would be able to escape. Moreover, he had checked before coming here, and they not only had heavy machine guns, but also anti-aircraft guns, anti-armor weapons, various artillery tanks, and various types of helicopters and bombers. Even if they ran 40 kilometers first, they could still catch up and kill them.

This is a truly large international PMC group, not one of those small domestic security companies that do more security than security.

Of course, there is no way around this. PMC has no room for survival in China. Even for PSC, the room for survival in China is extremely limited, and it does not require them to have high business capabilities.

The Asian youth and the Asian bodyguard handed over their pistols and rifles respectively, and now everything was under the control of the other party.

"Please follow me, sir."

After checking and making sure that the other party was fine, the captain of the security guard nodded and led the way.

The Asian youth quietly followed the other person into the base. The scene that came into view was a variety of armored vehicles and well-equipped employees. He couldn't help but be amazed.

My goodness, this is not a security company’s base at all, this is clearly a military camp, and it can’t be an ordinary military camp at that.

A military green jeep drove over and stopped in front of the crowd. A tall Eastern European man pushed open the door of the cab and jumped out.

"Okay, white pig, leave them to me."

After greeting the white pig, the man said to the Asian youth and his bodyguard: "Please get in the car, gentlemen."

After both parties completed the handover, the Asian youth cooperated very well and sat in the jeep. It was impossible for him to say that he did not feel nervous at all. After all, this could not be seen in this country. Even his noble status was useless in this regard. Moreover, as the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall, and he was now standing under a dangerous wall. No, it should not be said to be a dangerous wall. To be more precise, it was under the blade of the sword of Damocles. But it must be said that he was indeed good enough. Even though he felt a little nervous in his heart, he remained calm on the surface and did not show too much emotion.

Sitting in the jeep and looking out through the window, he saw teams of soldiers coming and going. Sometimes there were armored vehicles and even tanks rumbling by. Since his window was not closed, he could hear every sound clearly.

Knock knock knock knock knock knock…

At this moment, a rhythmic sound sounded from above. The Asian youth looked up involuntarily and saw two powerful-looking armed helicopters flying away. The sight of them dazzled him.

"AH-64 attack helicopter, also known as Apache, looks like someone is calling for air support."

The guy driving the car naturally noticed the young man's action and said something casually.

(End of this chapter)