Liu Handong said, do you have any way to bring down these high-ranking guys, be careful not to risk your life.
Barnes said, "What am I afraid of? The worst I can do is change my name and go live in seclusion in South America. Anyway, I have made enough." He habitually took out his mobile phone to check his bank account. He has made a lot of money during this period and will not need to do it for the rest of his life.
Sad.
Thirty seconds later, Barnes's face turned dark, and his bank account was actually frozen. It was deposited in a Swiss bank under a pseudonym. It seemed that the capabilities of the CIA should not be underestimated.
"I want to go back to the United States," said Barnes. "I want to get back what I lost and make them pay."
"You will die." Liu Handong advised, "They will not let anyone who knows the inside story live."
Barnes smiled sadly: "Since I have to die, I have to fight hard before I die. Can I really hide for the rest of my life?"
This sentence touched Liu Handong very much. Barnes did not look as tall and powerful as the agents in the movie, but was gentle and gentle like a software engineer wearing glasses. His weak appearance hid a hard heart.
In comparison, I feel like a coward. Ever since the Colin incident, I have not dared to go home to see my parents and relatives.
"They collude with politicians to cause trouble, which is against the interests of the United States. I believe someone will join me in sanctioning them." Barnes seemed confident, but at the end he said: "I need some funds. Can you borrow $50,000?"
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Barnes returned to the United States alone and left the mess to Liu Handong. He couldn't just walk away, not because of the gang of debt-collecting mercenaries, but because all his wealth was invested in this "career". From Yongchang
The armored vehicles ordered by the industry and trade are about to arrive. This is a property bought with real money. You can't return it, so you can only bite the bullet and go for it, like a gambler who has raised money again, looking for opportunities to make money.
Liu Handong sneaked back to Dubai, and Zheng Jiayi told him the good news that the investigation into the Iron Triangle had begun, and that Feng Yong and Yao Guang had teamed up to betray the country!
"Zhong Yanhuang is the biggest loser in this incident, and the biggest winners are Thorpe, Feng Yong and Yao Guang." Zheng Jiayi slowly explained to him the ins and outs of this incident, "Even ExxonMobil was tricked by them.
After a huge amount of money was spent on cultivating the rebels, they were wiped out. In the end, they had to pay for Norman Oil, and the entire transaction was inseparable from the cooperation of Yao Guang, and even the internal cooperation of Zhongyanhuang insiders."
"A blatant traitor?" Liu Handong said in surprise, "Isn't Yao Guang the third generation red?"
Zheng Jiayi sneered: "This kind of people only believe in money."
This was an excellent breakthrough. Liu Handong immediately sent an email to Luo Han using a confidential email address, and borrowed money by the way. His troops needed to eat and fight, and they needed a lot of money to go ahead before the soldiers and horses had food and grass.
Luo Han called to complain, saying that he had some funds on hand. He had saved up from missions in previous years. It was only a few million dollars. It was okay to do small things. If you were to fight, it wouldn't be enough to defeat you in a week. How about you think of something else?
There is a way, I also need money here.
"Arhat, you kid has slipped up at the critical moment. I don't care. Give me one million dollars for emergency help first!" Liu Handong couldn't help but hang up the phone and turned his face. Zheng Jiayi leaned at the door and looked at him with a smile.
"It's okay, Arhat just needs to be dealt with. He doesn't owe me the money he owes me." Liu Handong said, pretending to be nonchalant.
"I still have some money, which I will transfer to you later." Zheng Jia said, "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. There is no shame in borrowing money from women."
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Luo Han provided one million U.S. dollars, and Zheng Jia spent all his private money, more than five million U.S. dollars, but it was still a drop in the bucket for Liu Handong's army. Fortunately, Luo Han also sent a small team of former T-force elites.
, which greatly enriched the strength of the resistance army.
A smuggling convoy arrived at the rebel camp. The soldiers unloaded the crates from the truck. There were no marks on the crates. They pried open the crates and found that inside was a pocket-sized missile with a desert yellow body.
Streamlined design, excellent workmanship and beautiful shape.
A good weapon must be beautiful in shape. The soldiers gathered around the missile and said they had never seen such a beautiful and compact thing. Some said it was an anti-tank missile, some said it was an anti-aircraft missile. There were different opinions.
At this time, someone squeezed over and spat: "This is a pocket-friendly and cheap version of the cruise missile made in China. I suffered a lot from this thing in Africa. Hundreds of guys were killed by this thing."
Everyone burst into laughter and were extremely happy.
Liu Handong was puzzled. He didn't order this thing. Cruise missiles are no better than anti-tank weapons and anti-aircraft missiles. They are offensive weapons and powerful weapons. Even if this thing is cheap, it must cost tens of thousands of dollars per shot. With such a size
It's small. The warhead is definitely not very lethal. I don't know how accurate it is. In a war, weapons and ammunition are consumed very much. The unit price of the American Tomahawk cruise missile is two million US dollars, and seven or eight hundred of it was destroyed in one war.
, I don’t have this strength.
The satellite phone rang. It was Luo Han.
"I'm sorry, I'll give you twenty cruise missiles, produced by Jiangbei Heavy Industry, with GPS guidance and an accuracy of within five meters."
"How much is it? Don't make a fortune." Liu Handong said tremblingly. He didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were when he was not in the family. He was afraid of fighting. When the cannon went off, the gold was ten thousand taels for others. He only had this little money, and he could survive even if he calculated carefully.
Before long, the price of these missiles will not be less than 100,000 US dollars, and destroying one is equivalent to destroying a Mercedes-Benz. Who can bear this?
"The internal price is 120,000 U.S. dollars, but we are buddies. Can I cheat you? I didn't say it earlier. I gave it to you. This is a test product. It's free. I also gave you a few weapon operators, so you can steal it.
Have fun."
Sure enough, two days later, three Chinese people came to the camp, carrying computers and relay equipment. This cheap version of the cruise missile requires relay guidance from helicopters and drones, and is suitable for use in third world countries. Colin.
A country is the place where it can be used.
Those who came were technicians from Jiangbei Heavy Industry. They first went to Saudi Arabia in the name of labor export and then smuggled over. The three of them were all veterans. They set up the equipment that night. Under the personal leadership of Liu Handong, they secretly sneaked in in three vehicles.
Colin, launched missiles and drones ten kilometers away from the palace.
Liu Handong watched the operator operating the missile's flight on the tablet in the car, as if he was playing a computer game. He couldn't help but feel itchy and said, "Let me play for a while."
The operator glanced at him: "It's one hundred and twenty thousand dollars a piece. If it misses the mark, why don't you pay for it?"
Liu Handong said that you should do it.
After a while, the operator said again: "You speak Chinese well."
Liu Handong said that I am Chinese, of course he said it well.
The two chatted and learned that the other person was actually a fellow from Jiangbei. The operator immediately changed his attitude: "fellow, where did you graduate?"
Liu Handong looked at this young man with acne on his face and said, "I graduated from Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School and later went to Jiangda University."
"Oh, senior, come here, come here, play for a while, it's okay, it's just like a toy."
"Then I won't be polite."
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In the Colin Palace, Said was very angry because Thorpe did not implement it thoroughly and did not eradicate the rebels as agreed. As a qualified politician, he knew exactly what was going on. These cunning gangs
The ugly Americans are playing balance again, deliberately retaining the rebels so that they can control themselves.
Said decided to send his own troops. If the army's combat effectiveness was not good enough, he would spend money to hire mercenaries. In short, he must destroy the rebels so that he can continue his grand cause.
There was the sound of breaking glass, followed by the sound of an explosion. The violent air wave shattered all the glass in the palace, and flames came out of the palace. Air strike!
The guards swarmed in, lifted Said up and sent him to the underground bunker. At the same time, searchlights were turned on on the roof of the palace, and anti-aircraft missiles were in place. However, there was no trace of the plane at all, and there was not even a bird on the radar.
The next day, Said inspected the palace with a livid face. According to military experts, it was attacked by a cruise missile. Fortunately, His Majesty was not there at the time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Said is a suspicious person. He believes that the rebels are not capable of using high-end weapons such as cruise missiles. The person who wants to kill him is probably Thorpe, an insidious guy. Yes, it must be him. He will kill himself and then support others.
Come on stage, like Fahd's younger son.
"Where is little Mohammed?" Said asked.
The attendants were obedient and did not dare to answer. Only after His Majesty was furious did one of them say: "He has been missing for many days."
Said sneered and did not punish his men. He had already determined that Thorpe did it.
A politician's stomach can tolerate everything. Said did not retaliate immediately, but called Thorpe and asked him to send out fighter planes again to encircle and suppress the rebels, and told him euphemistically but firmly that if the problem was not solved within a week,
Contracts can be a bit cumbersome.
Thorpe answered simply that it was impossible to dispatch fighter planes again. Because of what happened last time, several commanders of the Fifth Fleet were undergoing hearings and questioning by the Department of the Navy in Washington.
"Your Majesty, do you know how many connections and resources it takes to dispatch the US Navy's fighter jets? I have eliminated 80% of the rebels for you, and the remaining 20%, as a king, you should have
You can solve it yourself. As for the contract, I believe there will be no changes, because the consequences of doing so will be disastrous, both for you and me."
Said hung up the phone. This was a naked threat. As a noble Bedouin and a descendant of the Saleh family, how could he be threatened by a dirty American?
"Call the Chinese embassy and I want to make an appointment with the ambassador." Said said. He decided to lean towards the Chinese and make a gesture to give Thorpe some color.
The Chinese ambassador came to see Said as scheduled, but his attitude was lukewarm, because Said's behavior had caused huge losses to China, and China was impatient with this king who was keen to travel between the two powers to pursue interests.
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The meeting broke up unhappily. Said sat in a daze on the throne. He saw himself in the mirror. He was obviously much older. He worked hard and racked his brains, just for Colin's independence, prosperity and civilization, but the superpower General Colin
It has become a battlefield for competing for interests. Domestic religious forces are opposed and the Arab world is not enthusiastic.
Prince Amir walked in and called his father softly.
Said woke up from melancholy, called his son over, touched his head and said, "Amir, if one day you become king, what will be the first thing you do?"