Entertainment: From the Octagon to the big screen

Chapter 832 - Pretending We Are in Africa (Part )
After dinner, Chen Yu discussed with the Russian mercenaries the general plan of sneaking into Walvis Bay for nearly 80 minutes, and the preliminary idea of ​​blowing up the government army's arsenal. In fact, considering their distinctive appearance, the best plan is to fight quickly and decisively. Otherwise, the longer it drags on, the more likely it is to arouse suspicion from the government army and the Namibian NCIS department. Don't underestimate the capabilities of the Namibian intelligence system and intelligence agencies, they are also top-notch tough guys in southwestern Africa.

The Namibian NCIS department learned from the German Federal Intelligence Service, and it is said that after the millennium, it sent special personnel to the former French Territorial Guardianship Bureau, now the Directorate-General for Internal Security, for further training. Although the NCIS has begun to breed and spread corruption and malfeasance and other bad habits that have affected the overall work efficiency of the department in the past two years, it is undeniable that it is still a "sharp sword" to protect Namibia, at least it is much more reliable than the government army.

"I very much agree with what Chen said on this point." Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo rubbed his brow lightly. The list of NCIS undercover agents who had infiltrated the tribal armed forces and the names of those who had successfully defected provided by Chen Yu made Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo and his brother General Otto feel "shocked" after reading it. Because even though the tribal armed forces are currently in a smooth sailing situation, nearly 17% of the middle-level officers and nearly 14% of the grassroots officers are in a state of "wavering thinking".

If the tribal armed forces and the Namibian government sit down at the negotiation table under the matchmaking of the Russians, French and Germans, then the "nail" buried by NCIS will definitely become the most important bargaining chip for the Namibian government. If the army is in chaos, the confidence of the tribal armed forces will be greatly reduced. It is based on this point that "detective" Chen Yu has always been regarded as one of the "VIPs" by Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo. At the same time, Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo is also deeply worried that "outsiders" will corrode the efficiency and ability of Namibian government officials. Once the new coalition government is formed, the "outsiders" must be kept under close watch.

In fact, at this stage, Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo has already implemented the "keep a close eye on outsiders" plan. Since Chen Yu stepped into the front-line command post, except for going to the bathroom, Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo has never let Chen Yu wander around alone. Especially when Chen Yu came into contact with Russian mercenaries, Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo had to guard against them strictly. He even euphemistically postponed the routine combat summary meeting held at 8:15 every night. "Let's discuss this for now. I need to have a good rest after a long day of fierce fighting." Chen Yu looked at Captain Kutepov with a teasing expression and said.

Chen Yu and the Russian mercenaries were all aware of Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo's thoughts, because Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo did not deliberately hide his intentions. He used practical actions to tell this group of "outsiders" not to play tricks. In fact, Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo's frank approach was very good. At least it made it clear that they were only in an employment relationship. Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo paid Chen Yu 300,000 US dollars and the latter provided services of equal value. Neither Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo nor Chen Yu needed to "do favors" in the contract. Chen Yu liked clean transactions very much. Once the task was completed and the US dollars arrived, everyone was instantly cleared.

At 10 o'clock in the evening of May 8, Chen Yu, who had just finished taking a shower, changed into a clean white long-sleeved T-shirt and sky blue knee-length shorts. He tossed and turned in bed for a while, then got up and put "The Longest Day" into the DVD player. He was grateful to Lieutenant Colonel Mbazo for pursuing quality of life. The officers' dormitory was so considerate and comfortable, but Chen Yu glanced at the single bed opposite him and suddenly had a very ominous premonition in his heart. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door. "I didn't bring my key!"

Lieutenant Anna Chipovskaya shook her slightly damp hair and watched the old movie playing on the TV screen. "What are you implying about, The Longest Day?" Anna changed into a loose and thin royal blue silk nightgown and walked to the refrigerator to take out a bottle of mineral water. Chen Yu curled up slightly in the quilt, indicating that he had even prepared to die on the battlefield and be buried in a foreign land a few hours ago. Anna handed Chen Yu a sip of mineral water and then searched for active volcanic mud in the bedside table. "Have you ever thought about surrendering? After all, you hold an American passport, Corporal Chen."

It seems that Anna has learned some information about Chen Yu through certain channels. Chen Yu's administrative rank and treatment when he served in the reconnaissance company directly under the Ranger Regiment were: Corporal E-4, first class. Chen Yu sipped the slightly cool mineral water and was silent for a while without responding. Anna lowered her head to glance at the remaining volcanic mud in her palm, got up and sat down beside Chen Yu's bed to prepare for recycling. "Will Russian mercenaries on the battlefield accept the surrender of an American [detective]?" Chen Yu frowned and enjoyed Anna's light and heavy facial massage. If Chen Yu surrendered, perhaps Captain Kutepov would allow him to say goodbye to the world in a decent way. Anna clapped her hands and showed a very satisfied sweet smile.

"I didn't intend to leave the bed to go to the bathroom again!" Chen Yu put Anna's black baseball cap hanging on the hanger on the left side of the dormitory door on her head. After rinsing it, Chen Yu tapped his face with his fingers and felt no change. The two of them returned to the dormitory after whispering and quarreling. Anna took out a deck of cards and prepared to play blackjack with Chen Yu. The bet was that the loser had to answer the winner's question. When Chen Yu heard this, he immediately coughed lightly and threw the remote control to Anna and then got into bed.

"Why do you wear socks when you sleep?" Anna threw off the thin blanket that Chen Yu was wrapped in, and looked surprised. Chen Yu turned her head and pointed at the small square table. Isn't it a quirk to put on makeup before going to bed? Anna crossed her slender and straight legs and squeezed to Chen Yu's side to ask if the latter was still single. Chen Yu used the word "boring" as a reply. With his current job, would a decent girl stick to him? Besides, Chen Yu didn't plan to take care of anyone except his parents.

Anna pondered over Chen Yu's words and realized that she was totally unable to complete the task assigned by Captain Kutepov. The Chinese American and Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo had similar attitudes towards her. They were both the type of people who would neither take sugar coating nor accept shells. Anna lay back on the single bed in a sullen mood and began to deeply doubt her appearance and figure. But perhaps because Chen Yu fell asleep very quickly, Anna gradually relaxed and slowly closed her eyes after hearing his steady and even breathing.

Chen Yu's biological clock, which he had developed over the years, was very punctual. At 5:20 in the morning, Chen Yu rubbed his sleepy eyes and prepared to wash up for his daily morning exercise. He glanced at Anna on the bed opposite him and touched her nose. It was amazing that such a beautiful girl had such a bad sleeping posture. He changed his clothes quietly and quickly, then tiptoed around the blanket that Anna had kicked to the floor, secretly said goodbye to the dormitory and walked out of the factory. Fearing that he would be mistaken for an enemy by the unreliable tribal militants, Chen Yu played with the parallel bars in the southeast corner of the newly tidied small square. The elegance and explosiveness of Chen Yu's movements soon attracted a crowd of black people to watch, and then they praised and applauded.

At exactly six o'clock, Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo, wearing a clean military uniform, walked slowly to the southeast corner of the small square. When the black people who were watching Chen Yu playing on the parallel bars saw him, they stood at attention, saluted and greeted him loudly. Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo smiled warmly and asked everyone to relax. Non-duty personnel did not need to be tense all the time. Chen Yu could not comment on the behavior of the tribal armed leader in front of him, but it was undeniable that Mbaizo, who paid attention to the overall image and military discipline, was indeed more likely to win the favor of Europe and the United States.

"I promise that the ship problem will be perfectly solved before you arrive at Walvis Bay." Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo gripped the horizontal bar. In fact, he has excellent athletic talent. His childhood dream is to become a professional football player to play in the Portuguese or Dutch leagues. Chen Yu used the standard "supported backswing turn 180 degrees" followed by "cross landing" to complete the next step. Then he put on the light gray sportswear and talked about the mission with Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo. Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo seemed very satisfied with Chen Yu's approach. "The ship I contacted belongs to the Swiss Mediterranean Shipping Company. It is a medium-sized cargo ship carrying daily necessities." Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo handed Chen Yu a colorful and exquisite brochure.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows. It didn't matter what kind of ship it was as long as it was reliable enough. Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo said confidently that this company would undertake 67% of Namibia's shipping trade in the future. Chen Yu pursed his lips. In this way, the "Swiss Mediterranean Shipping Company" could indeed be trusted, but would the Russians agree to Mbaizo's unauthorized decision to invite new partners to join?
"If Russian ships can pass through the Baltic Sea and enter the Atlantic Ocean, then they will have a say. Otherwise, they won't be able to eat the piece of meat of Namibia's maritime transport in the future." Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo gently shook the mineral water bottle handed by his adjutant and shrugged proudly at Chen Yu. Lieutenant Colonel Mbaizo seemed very happy that he could secretly disgust the Russians for once. After all, the two brothers with great ambitions were strangled by the Russians and felt particularly uncomfortable and depressed.

The idols in the hearts of Otto and Mbazo are actually the "Castro brothers" who have always ruled Cuba. Chen Yu feels that although Mbazo is trying hard to get closer to his idol, it is a pity that Namibia is not Cuba and it is not the Cold War era yet.

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