Su Lin had been a soldier. Although he had never experienced a war, his military character made him very calm at the moment. He took out a pistol, skillfully opened the safety catch, and then looked out the window, seeing rockets exploding around him.
, kicking up gravel and sand, hitting the car body, causing a huge vibration.
"We are under attack!" The assistant sat next to Su Lin, his face turned pale.
A look of seriousness flashed in Su Lin's eyes, and he said: "The opponent's firepower looks fierce, but its power is average. As expected, it should be a local resistance organization."
Local resistance organizations, to put it bluntly, are actually equivalent to the kings of the mountain. They are independent from the government, fight guerrilla warfare with the government forces, and occasionally fight against the autumn wind. Of course, today's resistance organizations have the support of international backgrounds and have become the basis for foreign forces to interfere in the situation in the Middle East.
Important starting point.
Su Lin stopped the convoy and arranged for people to communicate and negotiate with the other party. Although he had a third-rate mercenary group, he might not gain much if he got entangled with a local snake.
After a brief ceasefire, a truck drove up from a building not far away. There were about seven or eight soldiers standing on the truck. The leader had a beard, about forty years old, tall and strong, with hands
He had a machine gun on his head and a bullet belt on his body.
Su Lin sighed, walked out from the protection of the mercenaries, and asked in English: "Why did you ambush us?"
"Because this is our territory!" the bearded man said, waving his gun.
Su Lin shrugged and said, "We were just passing by."
The bearded man smiled proudly and said: "Then you have to leave money to buy the road!"
Su Lin knew that even if he gave the other party a sum of money, he might not be able to do anything good, so he said: "Did you receive a notice from others? You have already planned to ambush us."
A hint of surprise flashed in the bearded eyes, and he nodded: "That's right! You want to negotiate with those Germans? They have already sold your information to us. I know that you are financial backers from China. Control your words and you should
A good ransom can be obtained.”
Su Lin guessed that he had walked into a trap. The German gang said they wanted to negotiate with him, but in fact they secretly communicated with the local resistance organizations and asked them to ambush him.
A flash of anger flashed in Su Lin's eyes, and he said: "If you insist on provoking a war, then we will have to fight you to the death. However, you have to think about it, once the battle breaks out, many people will die."
The bearded man sneered: "We, the Joris organization, are born for fighting. We are all warriors. Death is our destination. If you are unwilling to surrender, then we can only use blood and fire to make you tremble."
After speaking, he waved his hand and the truck made a big turn and turned back.
Su Lin sighed and whispered to the leader of the mercenary group: "Get ready to fight!"
The leader of the mercenary group gave the order, and everyone began to skillfully dig simple trenches on the spot. Because the numbers were not dominant, they had to be prepared for a protracted battle. At the same time, the leader of the mercenary group began to lay out a plan on how to fight during the battle.
Send Su Lin off the battlefield.
The negotiation has failed and our side is in trouble. The other side is well prepared, targeting Su Lin and demanding ransom. So as long as Su Lin escapes here, the other side's plan will fail.
About ten minutes later, intensive gunfire rang out and dust rose in front of the trenches. Considering the lack of troops, there was no counterattack. When they came into sight, the Su family mercenary group began to put heavy weapons into use because they were well-equipped.
So he quickly suppressed the opponent's firepower.
Su Lin sighed, with a wry smile on his face. The opponent was very smart and did not confront you head-on. He only attracted your attention from a distance. I am afraid that traps have been set up elsewhere. As long as you want to escape, you will definitely fall into it.
In a trap.
Resistance organizations are good at fighting guerrilla warfare. They shoot and change places, making it impossible for their own side to pinpoint the opponent's whereabouts.
Time passed by, and although the Su family mercenary group intended to control the ammunition output, it was dragged into an endless loop. The sky was getting darker. Once it entered the night, it would be time for the opponent to launch a large-scale attack.
Su Lin sighed and said with a wry smile: "Damn it, is my Su Lin's lifelong reputation ruined here?"
Just when Su Lin was about to make a decision to surrender, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then a white flag flew in the air. The white flag did not mean surrender, but represented a truce.
Su Lin sighed, took a sip of water, and said, "Agree to the truce!"
After saying this, our side also waved the white flag.
The bearded man came again in an armored truck. Standing next to him was a lean Asian man. He asked in English: "Hello Mr. Su, the battle just now is over. Could you please follow me to meet someone?"
?”
There was a complex look in Su Lin's eyes, and he asked warily: "Who are you meeting?"
The Asian smiled, showing his white teeth, and said: "Arbiter of Doom."
Su Lin stood there in confusion for a long time and said, "Is he here?"
"Let me introduce myself first. I am Mr. Doomsday Arbiter's eternal loyalist, Murakami Takanoge." The Asian shook his head and said: "Of course he is not here, he is thousands of miles away, so you need to work hard to reach him.
, it will take a day or two.”
Su Lin sighed softly and said, "It's just that I still have many things to do in the Middle East."
Murakami Takasaki smiled lightly and said: "The Arbiter of Doomsday organization funds nearly fifty armed resistance organizations in the Middle East. The people you just exchanged fire with also belong to our forces. As for the German mercenary group that played tricks on you, we have already
Arrange people to go over and 'invite' them out of here. So in the future, all the oil resources in this area will belong to you. Of course, you need to share some profits with our people."
Su Lin didn't expect that the matter could be solved so easily. He sighed and said: "In this case, I have no reason to stay here anymore, so I will go with you to see him."
Murakami Takanoge did not hide his joy at all and bowed: "Thank you for your understanding."
For Murakami Takashi, the orders of the Doomsday Arbiter must be followed. When he receives the order, he must receive Su Lin, so that he can go to the Doomsday Arbiter willingly. If Su Lin is not willing, then Murakami Takashi cannot do anything.
To complete the task, you must accept the punishment prescribed by the organization.
Su Lin looked at the smiling face of Murakami Takauchi, and suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. Maybe he came to the Middle East to negotiate with the German mercenary group, and from beginning to end, it was just Murakami Takanishi's plan.
Because the conflict just now seemed very intense, but from beginning to end, there was no direct exchange of fire, it was just wearing down my patience.
Su Lin was a little curious, why on earth did that famous illegitimate son want to see him?
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After Hua Qingwen returned from studying at the Provincial Party School, Fang Zhicheng asked the new secretary to return to his original unit. At noon, Fang Zhicheng asked Hua Qingwen to pack two meals in the cafeteria, and they ate and chatted in the office. Fang Zhicheng used to be in Hanzhou
When I was young, I liked to eat in the canteen and mingle with the grassroots staff, but now I rarely do this. It’s not that my own mentality has changed, but that of others.
After crossing the threshold of the deputy department level, no matter how amiable you are, you will still be regarded as superior in the eyes of the people below, and ordinary staff will not dare to approach. Including Hua Qingwen, who spends time with him day and night, he also pays attention to propriety when eating, and usually takes a mouthful.
I chewed rice twice, but now I have to chew it five times before swallowing it.
Fang Zhicheng asked in surprise: "Qingwen, why are you sweating profusely after eating?"
Hua Qingwen wiped his forehead subconsciously and said with a wry smile: "The weather is very hot. I am fat and I am afraid of heat!"
Fang Zhicheng looked Hua Qingwen up and down. Since becoming his secretary, his weight has soared, and said: "Working in an agency is not like being a reporter. You have to run around all the time, so you still have to pay attention to your health."
Hua Qingwen smiled awkwardly and said: "What you are criticizing is that I am lazy. I have thought about working out and losing weight, but I can't stick to it."
Fang Zhicheng put down his chopsticks and said: "It's terrible that people have laziness. If you want to achieve great things, you must get rid of laziness. Now I will give you a task. You must lose weight within three months. Of course, you must
It is not advisable to use healthy methods, such as diet and diet pills."
Hua Qingwen didn't expect Fang Zhicheng to be so serious about asking him to lose weight, so he smiled bitterly and said: "Since it is the leader's instruction, we must follow it."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said with a smile: "This is also for your own good. Some positions require a good image. Your basic qualities are sufficient, but the image aspect needs to be repackaged."
When Hua Qingwen heard what Fang Zhicheng said, he immediately realized that Fang Zhicheng was planning a new position for himself. He cheered up and said, "I will definitely work hard to lose weight."
Fang Zhicheng didn't eat much, so he got up and walked to the inner room. The State Council Information Office recently lacked two external information officers. Hua Qingwen's qualifications met the standards. As long as he repackaged his image, he would be qualified to compete for this position.
Location.
Although Fang Zhicheng has become accustomed to Hua Qingwen as a secretary, he knows that since he is a talented person, he should make the best use of it. Originally, he planned to find a position for him at the grassroots level and let him slowly settle down and accumulate experience. However, after comprehensive consideration, he might start from the central government
To start, give him a good springboard first, and then start again, which will be faster than ordinary people.
After lunch, around three o'clock, Fang Zhicheng was invited by the Municipal Development and Reform Commission to participate in a survey on rural e-commerce. In the past two years, e-commerce has developed rapidly, and cross-border e-commerce and rural e-commerce have become very popular, so the Caoyao Municipal Development and Reform Commission knew
The leaders in charge have studied this deeply, deliberately formulated several policies in this regard, and built a rural e-commerce park in Qiaoshan Town, Deshan District.
Originally, this e-commerce park was a shoe and clothing manufacturing factory. Later, the investors went bankrupt and mortgaged it to the bank. Now the government took over and handed it over to a southern Fujian businessman through subcontracting. The southern Fujian businessman transformed it into
We established an e-commerce park and used it to apply for a national e-commerce demonstration park.
Fang Zhicheng's trip was to get a feel for it and see if he was qualified.