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Chapter 1168: What kind of armored vehicle do you want? (Please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

 “Four people, six hundred thousand dollars.”

The officer named Boyka finally negotiated the price with the security forces.

“Believe me, I saved you a lot of money.”

Blackburn is almost numb now, and what this guy means is that it’s time to give him money.

 And it’s very possible that this **** got the best of both worlds.

 “Give me your account number.”

“Hey man, where’s the account number for this place? They only want cash.”

 Now is not the time to dwell on this.

Blackburn immediately borrowed some cash from the Air Force crew and handed it over to them.

 They will find a way to settle the account after they return.

 In addition to the asking price of 600,000 yuan, there is also an agency fee of 50,000 yuan for the officer.

But it seems that there is less feeling when looking at the other person's expression.

 “Don’t be too greedy.”

Lei said with a slight warning from the side.

 “Okay, okay.” Boyka put the cash in the bag, already feeling happy.

He actually made 150,000 yuan from this one deal. Damn it, Americans' money is so easy to make.

 Looking back, he immediately called Umbrella.

The other party's asking price was 500,000, so he risked losing his head and added 100,000. Now he has received an American agency fee. This time he can take his wife and children abroad.

 Where to go? It is said that Rwanda is developing well...

This guy has already thought quite far.

 …

At the Juba Well Tea Bureau, Fiennes and Jason Hayes had a very good chat. After all, they were all in the same squadron and often cooperated with each other.

“You left after that combat deployment in Afghanistan. What happened then?”

 Jason asked about the past. Lynn Fiennes was deployed to the military base in Kandahar, Afghanistan.

However, before the end time, Fiennes left the army. After that, Team C re-appointed a new captain, and most of the original members were dispersed and transferred.

 “Oh, this matter is a secret.”

　　Fiennes smiled, and then his expression slowly turned serious, "Jason, some things are not as fair and square as we think."

 He didn’t say it clearly, but Jason also understood it somewhat.

  It is estimated that Fiennes left the army in a rage because of the dirty work in the US military.

However, what triggered Fiennes's bottom line was not revealed at all.

 “I met Tyler Rick from the Gray Team in Dhaka, Bangladesh a few days ago.”

 As soon as Fiennes changed the topic, Jason knew that the other party didn't want to talk about it.

 “Rick? Is that guy still drinking?”

There are only about 300 people in SEAL Team 6. What happened to one of them can hardly be hidden from the others.

 “Ha, now it’s even more powerful.”

Fiennes shook his head and said that although he and Jason were in the same squadron, their relationship seemed to be better with Tyler Rick.

 “We heard about him and we were really sorry…”

A few people chatted and waited for the negotiations over there to reach a consensus.

Not long after, Fiennes’ phone rang.

 “We’ve already agreed, I’ll take you to the airport right away.”

Fiennes said a few words to the person next to him, and the other person immediately sent someone over to send the equipment and cars of Jason and others.

 He ​​took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it to Jason, "I can only get this video. I don't know if there is a copy."

 Jason has nothing to complain about, what the other party did is quite interesting.

 “Can I know how much I’m worth?”, Sonny asked before getting in the car.

Fiennes didn’t hide it, “Each person is worth 100,000 yuan, the equipment is 100,000 yuan, and the video is free.”

Sonny whistled. He never thought he was worth so much money.

Lynn Fiennes led the way, and Jason’s car followed behind. This time we arrived at the airport very smoothly.

Blackburn immediately breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Jason and the others seemed to have no injuries on their hands.

If every future mission is like this, he may lose several years of his life.

Of course he also saw Lynn Fiennes, but now is not the time to reminisce about old times.

“We’ll talk about it on the plane.” Jason handed the USB flash drive that Fiennes gave him to Blackburn.

To avoid long nights and long dreams, the US military is planning to take off immediately.

At this time, the airport had been cleared. This time, the tower did not make things difficult for them as before, and the C-17 transport plane took off smoothly.

 Jason Hayes looked at the dark city below and had never felt so tired.

Lei came over and sat next to Jason, "Boss, what happened? Why is Fiennes here?"

 Jason thought for a while and said, "He has a job here. He helped contact the security forces and asked them to lower part of the ransom."

 He did not mention Fiennes' company because he didn't know whether it would cause trouble to the other party.

Lei understood immediately, "Fiennes became a mercenary?"

 Jason shook his head, "He said he was just working as a bodyguard."

 At this time, Blackburn came over. He needed to know what happened to Jason and others.

 Jason didn’t hide much and told the other party what happened.

“Didn’t the drone detect the other party?”

This thing is what he can't understand the most. There are drones cruising over the Grand History Museum, so it stands to reason that he can see them.

  Lisa Davis replied, "The signal of the drone has been bad since this morning. I have checked the fault and have eliminated the technical reasons."

“There’s only one explanation. Someone interfered with the signal.”

  However, there is no way to confirm this situation now, and if it is said that Nansudan has equipment that can interfere with the US military's signals, to be honest, the people above will not believe it.

 As for the hundreds of thousands of dollars, they have a way to balance the accounts.

 “Don’t tell anyone about this…”

Blackburn has already planned to help his subordinates take care of the matter.

 But Jason shook his head, "Head, no, I have a feeling that video might be a big trouble."

“No, you listen to me on this matter and don’t say anything.”

Blackburn has his own plan. So what if the video is exposed? The US military has killed too many people around the world.

The Pentagon will never conduct an internal investigation into Jason and others because of this matter.

But it would be another thing to know that they had been captured.

 “Give me Fiennes’ phone number.”

Blackburn didn't believe the nonsense about a chance encounter to help contact him. Since Fiennes appeared there at that time, it meant that this matter had a lot to do with him.

Of course Jason exchanged contact information with Fiennes, and Blackburn must have something to explain to him. Blackburn wasted no time and dialed Fiennes’ number directly using the satellite phone.

His idea is that he hopes that the other party will cut out the part where Jason and others were arrested, and he can decide whether to send the rest to the media.

After all, for Nan Sudan, collecting money to release the murderer of his own people was disgraceful in itself.

He finally figured it out. These people were targeting the American History Museum, and their purpose was to drive Americans out of Nansudan.

No matter who is behind it, the goal has been achieved this time. As for the capture of several American soldiers, it should be discussed.

Just as he thought, Fiennes agreed without hesitation.

 “As long as there is no this paragraph, everything else is easy to say.”

 …

Lynn Fiennes watched the huge fuselage of the C-17 transport plane flying into the sky, and felt a little emotional for a moment.

 He received a call from Blackburn, and he agreed to the other party's request.

Although this matter did not get the approval of the boss, he felt that the other party would not have much interest in ruining the jobs of several SEALs.

However, he contacted Xu Chuan immediately.

“Sure, if they lose their job, you can send them the company’s job posting.”

 It was already midnight, but Xu Chuan did not rest.

He was traveling overnight with Petroleum Minister Ruhr to the land he bought, and the other person seemed to really want to know whether he really planned to grow food on it.

As for the SEALs, even those from the so-called Team Six, Xu Chuan didn’t take it seriously.

When Umbrella develops to a certain level, there will be fewer and fewer situations where a few people can decide the direction of a battle.

And when you open your eyes, you will find that there are many soldiers of Seal Six's level.

But even if Jason Hayes and others all came to Umbrella, Xu Chuan would not be able to direct them to carry out actions similar to Poseidon's Spear.

Equipment is okay, you can always get it by spending money. What is missing is the intelligence, logistics and support of the US military and the navy and air force.

 These things cannot be obtained with money.

That video must be sent out, but it’s not impossible to cut the last part.

  In any case, as long as the U.S. military is committed to killing innocent people indiscriminately in Nansu, it will be enough.

As for the subsequent quarrel, it has nothing to do with Umbrella.

  Driving on the highway in Nansudan at night will definitely test the driver’s skills.

There are no street lights here, and some roads have to go through some jungles. If you don't know the road, you may drive off the cliff.

As for why I didn’t take a plane, it was mainly because there was no airport there.

If it were a helicopter, Xu Chuan would not want to die with the Minister of Petroleum if the government armed forces had portable anti-aircraft missiles in their hands.

The Great American History Museum has been evacuated, and his goal has been achieved.

Those American energy companies cannot make any waves for the time being.

The next step is to arouse public opinion. Fiennes's request can be agreed to, and Xu Chuan has already had the second half cut out.

 The rest is the process of their killing, which is enough to arouse public opinion.

 “Mr. Minister, I have a gift for you tomorrow.”

 After arriving in the oil-producing area, Xu Chuan gave the Ruhr minister good news.

 “Are you talking about Americans?”

As expected, there are no fools in politics.

Xu Chuan nodded, "The vice president wants to drive away Americans' political achievements. It also depends on whether I can give it to him."

“Sure enough, you were the one responsible for what happened before.”

 “I’m just going with the flow.”

 Both of them understand the process, so there is no need to make things too obvious.

 In the past, some Americans wanted to reinvest in oil fields, but Ruhr's opinion was to divide oil field blocks based on the current specific situation.

The American appetite is too greedy. According to their approach, almost all the oil fields controlled by Umbrella will be vomited out.

How could the young man in front of me agree? It was not just a discussion intention, but this person directly incited the vice president to attack the Americans.

This guy is really courageous. No one in the world dares to target Americans like this.

However, for Nansudan, this seems to be a good thing.

 Without the existence of the United States, the president and vice president may not be able to fight.

 It is seven o'clock in the morning and the sun has just risen.

This is Jonglei State, located north of Juba. It is located in the eastern part of the upper reaches of the Nile River and is connected to Ethiopia in the east.

 The heavy equipment introduced by Umbrella came from the border of Jonglei State.

The name of the capital is Bor. There are many swamps here and the water resources are abundant. The lands in Xuchuan are almost at the junction of Jonglei State and Central Equatoria State where Juba is located.

Those agricultural experts are still here. When they saw Xu Chuan, they thought something was wrong with him.

 “This is Mr. Ruhl, the Minister of Petroleum of Nansudan.”

“These are the agricultural experts I hired from China.”

 Xu Chuan introduced both parties.

Ruhl was a little excited after knowing the identity of the other party, which at least proved that the Asian was not talking nonsense.

 He does intend to grow food here.

 After that, these people chatted quite speculatively, but Xu Chuan was pushed aside.

“People here like to raise cattle. There are more cattle than people in Nansudan, but these cannot be turned into food.”

“Our tribe raises tens of thousands of cattle, but we can only buy food with the money from selling the cattle, and many people don’t have enough to eat at all.”

This is the current situation in South Sudan. They have a large area of ​​fertile land suitable for farming, but due to war and agricultural technology, they are currently not even self-sufficient in food rations.

 Famine occurs almost every year, and the food aided by the United Nations is directly sold at a low price by senior officials in Nansudan.

Nansudan has a population of about 10 million and a land area of ​​640,000 square kilometers. It not only has fertile land but also a large amount of minerals and oil.

To be honest, under these conditions, even if the president is a dog, he should not be like this.

But who told this to be Africa?

 Xu Chuan lay down in the car and fell asleep alone. When he woke up, the five old guys had already gone to other plots in the car.

 “I’m so...I’m convinced.”

Sanborn stood aside. The purchase of these lands was handled by him and people from the Ministry of Commerce, but this was the first time he saw the real thing.

 Twelve thousand acres of land, that looks really big.

“Boss, will you be exhausted from walking from here to there?”

Xu Chuan glanced at this fool, "Now that everything is mechanized, who still has to walk? Do you think you were picking cotton in the past? Don't you know how to drive an all-terrain vehicle?"

Hiss, Xu Chuan paused for a moment after he finished speaking. He seemed to have thought of something.

 It is all-terrain off-road, light in weight, and can carry at least one squad of soldiers and equipment around. Weld a frame and put the 107 fire on it to become a fire support vehicle, and the important thing is that it is not restricted by the arms embargo.

 Hmm, this is perfect.

What kind of armored vehicle is needed in this **** place? Even if it takes an RPG shot, it will be dead. The open-top one can run faster.

After Xu Chuan expressed his thoughts, Sanborn could only complain with emotion, "You really don't take human life seriously."

 Then he was pushed into the mud by some angry guy and beat up.