North Ossetia, a remote mountainous area in the Vladikavkaz region.
Basiev put down the satellite phone in his hand, held it in his hand and played with it constantly, casting his sinister eyes across the window to the sky in the distance.
Outside the dilapidated house, the men of the illegal armed leader were heavily armed and patrolling the surrounding area.
"Sir."
An illegally armed soldier wearing camouflage uniforms walked into the room and said to Basiev: "Boss Fan of Black Sun is online."
"Yes." Basiev nodded, put his cell phone in his trouser pocket, turned around and followed his men out of the room, to another part of the square.
There was a laptop computer placed on the old desk. Baskev sat down in front of the computer, and his men left, leaving him alone.
Slide the touch pad, click on the communication software, and the video box pops up.
Fan Tianlong appeared on the screen.
"General, I heard you have good news for me, right?"
The so-called general rank was actually awarded by Baskev to himself in order to give his team a good appearance. In fact, he was just the leader of an illegal armed organization and did not have any military rank.
"That's right, Mr. Fan." Basiev said in unskilled English: "Before, you and I mentioned a Z man named Qin Fei. You said you were willing to spend 100 million U.S. dollars to capture him, right?
?”
"Yes, I remember I said that." Fan Tianlong's eyes lit up slightly, "But General, he is not an easy person to deal with. Is there anything you can do?"
"I have some background information on this person. He is a former member of the PLA special forces. He has his own mercenary group in Africa and his own private defense company in Europe. He is indeed a ruthless character." Basikev said: "However, he has his own mercenary group in Africa and his own private defense company in Europe."
Now the opportunity has come."
"What opportunity?" Fan Tianlong had a trace of doubt in his eyes.
He knew very well that Qin Fei was not an ordinary person. If they were easy to deal with, Qinglong and Baihu would not die in the hands of Qin Fei and his companions.
Regarding Basiev's self-confidence, he felt that the leader of the illegal armed forces seemed to think too highly of himself.
"The boy named Qin is now hanging out with people from the FSB and MI17. He is currently in the army barracks near Chechnya. They are here for the XS explosives. Mr. Chuanqi reminded me before and asked me to transport this batch.
You have to be very careful when handling explosives. He is right. There was a traitor in one of my firing squads and he betrayed a contact person who I have known for many years."
Basiev said: "I also know that my old friend Shamili has actually been incited to rebel. Now he is planning to cooperate with the FSB and send special forces or the air force to attack Mr. Chuanqi and I when we deliver the goods.
A fatal blow."
"What does this have to do with the kid named Qin?" Fan Tianlong asked.
"Of course there is, I think this is an opportunity that can be taken advantage of." Basikev said: "If I pretend not to know anything, continue to let my old friend Shamili transport some of the goods for me, and spread the word, saying
You will also be present in person, and I think the boy named Qin will definitely participate in the operation. At that time, I can lay a trap and capture the boy named Qin before the FSB reinforcements arrive."
Fan Tianlong touched his chin, seemingly lost in thought.
Obviously, Basiev's idea is quite good.
Since the FSB instigated the rebellion of one of Baskiv's transporters, this trap can really be used to ensnare him.
"General, what I said is still valid. As long as you can catch Qin Fei, I will personally go to your place to ask for someone. When I see the person, I will transfer 100 million U.S. dollars to you immediately, ensuring your satisfaction." Fan Tianlong said: "But I still
I have some doubts, not because I look down on the combat effectiveness of your men, but because Qin Fei is very cunning and has very strong combat effectiveness, and ordinary special forces cannot defeat him at all."
"Mr. Fan, this is our territory. No one is more familiar with the Caucasus than us. Here, we are the kings." Basikev patted his chest proudly and said, "Since your agreement is still valid,
, then I will help you win over that boy for 100 million U.S. dollars, and I am very satisfied with this remuneration."
"Okay, if you really catch him, please notify me immediately. I will go to North Ossetia or Ingushetia to meet you immediately. I will take the person away and you keep the money." Fan Tianlong said: "Also
As for the XS explosives, if you arrange it, you can also use your old friend Shamili who has been incited to rebel as a cover. On the surface, you can let him transport it, but in fact you can find another way to arrange entry."
"Don't worry, it's all on me. I already have a whole set of plans." Basikev said: "Speaking of which, I have released enough false information to the FSB, including where I am now.
Leak it to the FSB and they will think I really intend to trade here."
"Be careful, there are satellites above you." Fan Tianlong warned: "I believe the FSB spy satellites are already watching you, and there may even be drones."
"I'm not afraid of them if I dare to come here. When their special forces arrive here, they will find that this is just a trap, and I...hehe!"
When Baskif said this, he couldn't help but smile proudly at his plan.
He has already planned to make good use of Khasayev's chess piece and make a fuss about it.
What made him salivate the most was that Fan Tianlong actually paid such a high price for a young man. This was simply more valuable than XS gel explosive. One hundred million US dollars could buy a lot of arms.
"Since you are so confident, General, well, I will wait for your good news." Fan Tianlong said.
"Mr. Fan, do you allow me to ask a very personal question?" Basiev couldn't suppress his curiosity and couldn't help asking: "Why is that boy named Qin so valuable? You can actually ask you to bid 100 million.
dollars to his people?”
Fan Tianlong said: "This is my old rival, the son of one of my teachers and friends who is now my enemy, and in the past few years, Qin Fei's mercenary group has been cooperating with the military of country Z.
, which has ruined a lot of my business around the world. It’s time to give some warning to those who are staring at me. I paid such a high price just to let my old friend meet my son. I’m too
I’m looking forward to the moment when father and son meet.”
"oh……"
Judging from Basiev's temperament, he certainly couldn't understand the grudges between Qin Anguo and his son and Fan Tianlong.
It seems like it's just some personal grudges, worth spending 100 million US dollars?
This man named Fan also seems to be a little mentally disturbed.
However, no one has trouble with money.
At least Basiev felt that he was very sure that he could catch Qin Fei this time. If he didn't take the 100 million, he would get it in vain.
"Okay, three days later will be the trading time I deliberately arranged. You will receive my good news then, and prepare the money. I don't like credit." Baskiev said.
"No problem, 100 million U.S. dollars is not a huge amount to me." Fan Tianlong raised his right hand and made an OK gesture, "I'm just waiting for your good news."
After that, the screen went dark.
Baskiff sat in his chair for a while and shouted out the door: "Salami, Salami!"
A trusted officer ran in.
"Sam, I want you to leave here right away, go to Georgia, prepare some 'goods' there, and hand them over to Shamili then."
He emphasized the word "goods".
Sam had been following Basiev for some time, and he could guess what his boss was thinking without saying anything.
This is to prepare some fake goods for Khasayev to transport.
"Understood, I'll leave immediately." Salami nodded and immediately turned to leave.
"Be careful, especially on your head..." Baskif stopped Salami and pointed to the sky, "Don't let those people catch your eye."
"You know, I will leave from the hole, they can't see me." (To be continued)