Chapter 1268

In the desert of East Africa, there is an abandoned military base in the no three areas at the border.

Since the withdrawal of the troops stationed here, the small village near the military base has been completely abandoned. Now there are only a few dry wells and grey and yellow earthen houses left.

Because the terrain nearby is not convenient for light armed defense, and the temporary airport is of no significance to most of the stragglers with backward equipment. Therefore, no armed forces have occupied this place, but left it to be abandoned.

But unlike in the past, there are a group of uninvited guests in this deserted military base

Carrying the dust, a Toyota pickup truck went through the abandoned post and came to the inside of the military base. A group of poorly equipped black soldiers with AK jumped out of the car.

Seeing this scene, several mercenaries in American made equipment standing beside the Hummer in front of the abandoned hangar immediately tensed their nerves and involuntarily put their index finger on the weapon's insurance.

With a few of his confidants, marash, with a beard, seemed not to see the weapons in the hands of the mercenaries. He went straight to the suit man in front of the crowd, stopped and raised his chin.

"What about things?"

The suit man smiled, turned his face sideways and gave a look at the abandoned hangar behind him.

"Right behind me Open it to our guests. "

The gate of the hangar was opened.

I saw that the abandoned hangar was filled with large army green boxes.

The nearest boxes to the door are open, from which you can see the full orange ammunition, as well as the bundles of weapons and equipment leaning on the side.

Looking at all this, Marsh's two mung bean eyes flashed a trace of greed.

As a famous warlord who is active in the nearby generation, although it seems to be dignified in normal times, in fact, the life is compact. Those valuable diamond mines and oil fields are controlled by the ZF army. They play the most autumn games and dare not touch them easily.

His biggest source of income on weekdays is only to command yachts to rob several fishing boats, find families of hostages or businesses behind him to extort a little ransom. As for those cargo ships with patrol escort of warships, he dare not touch them with a hundred courage. After all, no one wants to swim on the high seas at the risk of being sent to feed fish by a gun.

According to his estimate, the value of the ammunition in the hangar alone is at least $10 million.

The price of transportation to the no man's land in East Africa should at least double.

The weapons in the hangar were like fat in his eyes, and those soldiers who seemed to be armed to the teeth were not in his eyes at all.

This is his place.

If necessary, he can pull out a division's swim and strike team.

However, he still intends to listen to what these people say to decide whether to cooperate with them or simply swallow them up.

"It's twenty million dollars worth of ammunition." As if he didn't realize that he was in the tiger's mouth, the man in the suit not only reminded him of the actual value of the goods, but also reached out and handed him a cigar, "and this is the best cigar in Guba."

You're welcome. It turned out to be on the cigar.

With a rude puff of smoke, marsh squinted at the hangar.

"That's all?"

"It's just the advance payment," the suit man said with a smile. "There are still good things worth about 80 million dollars in the future. I'm sure you will be interested."

Hearing that it was an advance payment, and that it was a big deal worth hundreds of millions of dollars, the danger of marrish's body was a little less.

Of course, this is not because of professional ethics and Conscience Discovery, but purely on the greater interests.

"That sounds good How did you get these things here? "

The suit man smiled and said: "we have large transport aircraft, we have people in the customs. You don't need to worry about these. As long as you help us to do that, not only are these materials yours, but we can even send the C-130 to you."

Hearing the C-130, marash's face finally changed.

What does a transport mean?

It means that he can transport goods from far away, whether it's arms or necessities. He could even break away from piracy and start a two-way business.

There are many invisible business opportunities in the desert, but he can see them.

As for the pilot

This may be a problem, but it can be solved in dollars.

"What do you need? Attack the tanker? Or which field? " Licking his dry lips, marash could not wait.

Looking at the obviously motivated marrish, the man in suit just smiled and didn't speak. He took a newspaper out of his bag and threw it to him.The newspaper belongs to the BBC.

Looking at the cruise ship on the cover, malash's face was full of carelessness.

However, when he looked down the line, his eyes gradually began to float a little dignified.

Even at the end of the day, the weight turned to anger.

"What's the difference between this and suicide?" He flung the newspaper on the ground, and malash looked angrily at the suit man in front of him. "Are you kidding us?"

Attack the Royal Cruise.

And it's still a cruise ship carrying important members of other countries!

This provocation is not just a country!

Although he is greedy, he is not stupid!

Seeing his action, several mercenaries standing nearby immediately grasped the weapon nervously, and several militants who followed the bearded man took the same action.

The atmosphere in front of the hangar was suddenly tense.

In the face of the murderous sight of the warlord, the expression on the suit man's face did not change much, just like he did not see the AK pointing at him, he said softly in a voice that only he could hear.

"Yes, suicide."

"Whoever attacks the cruise ship will surely die. But before I die, I need you to use them to kill someone on the boat. "

Marsh's eyes narrowed dangerously.

It seemed that he was weighing the advantages and disadvantages in his mind. After a while, he began to talk.

"Who?"

"I have sent his information to your mailbox, and you will see it when you go back."

Perhaps greed has the upper hand, or a perfect strategy to ensure that no one knows it's about him, marsh said slowly.

“…… I can't guarantee the safety of the other passengers on the cruise. "

"You don't have to promise," said the suit man with a smile and a happy tone, "whether it's sinking or covering up as other accidents, it's up to you after the event. Anyway, as long as you confirm the death of the target, you can receive the rest of the final payment."

"So, what's your choice?"

Malash was silent again for a moment.

Suddenly, he said.

"After this vote, I may have to keep a low profile for a while."

The man in the suit smiled and nodded.

"It's the best way to choose wisely."

“…… I'm not finished. "

He took off his cigar, as if he had made up his mind at last, and malash continued with a fierce look.

"Not enough ammunition."

"More money."

……

Since the completion of the controllable fusion project, the land boat has become a hot spot in the eyes of politicians all over the world.

There is no other reason.

As the father of controllable fusion, the shareholder of East Asia power, and the leader of numerous Chinese scientific research organizations, his identity has long been no longer a mere scholar, but a heavyweight who can influence a country's decision-making.

At least in the field of nuclear fusion, one of his words even has the energy of one stroke.

And this energy can even determine the future of a country or region in half a century.

As one of the five Nordic countries, Sweden has always hoped to take the lead in negotiating a controllable fusion reactor project with China, so that the nuclear power plant, which dominates the Nordic power grid, can be located on its own site.

To this end, they have offered many preferential conditions, such as allowing Chinese enterprises to participate in public facilities projects, such as allowing extradition of wanted criminals and so on

It can be said that the fusion core now almost plays the role of the former giant panda. All countries are scrambling to invite this thing home.

Therefore, the journey to Copenhagen by this colleague is more or less diplomatic.

Not only the Swedish Royal family is on board, but also many entrepreneurs and rich people from northern Europe are on board the Arctic light cruise ship, along with entrepreneurs and diplomats from China.

Both sides hope to carry out economic and trade cooperation and exchanges with each other, so as to win more cooperation opportunities and markets for their own countries.

Standing next to her father, Prince ferrep, Princess Lillian kept making faces at the boat while her father didn't pay attention.

The little girl seems to be still angry about what happened at the ball that day.

However, as an adult, it's not necessary for Lu Zhou to care about a child. She just smiled friendly in the face of her face. Seeing that her face didn't seem to work, the little princess stamped her feet angrily and turned her head to ignore him completely.

The boat didn't care.

Standing on the side of the boat, he just looked up at the distant place where the sea meets the sky.

Looking at the rolling waves, he always felt as if something was going to happen.

"There seems to be some noise on the deck."

Hearing this feeling, Wang Peng, standing behind him, said."I feel like you're in a good mood."

"Yes?"

Wang Peng nodded and confirmed.

"And not so good."

Hearing this, Lu Zhou smiled sheepishly.

I didn't expect my performance to be so obvious.

Well, he's showdown, and he admits that he's really in a good mood these days, even a little bit of a funk.

Speechless looking at the brilliant smile on Lu Zhou's face, Wang Peng did not know what to say, so he chose to remain silent.

However, Lu Zhou's expression did not hang on his face for a long time.

Because at this time, the alarm ring suddenly rang