As night falls, Boryspil Airport gradually calms down.
The day's disputes subsided, and the forces of the Public Intellectual Faction were defeated. The suppression team consisting of more than a thousand troops failed to capture the black market at the airport, which was guarded by only five to six hundred mercenaries.
There were about a hundred casualties in the battle, most of which were caused by the raids launched by the Ermao military police. The public intellectuals in Kiev wanted to capture the black market businessmen and demand a sum of money, but they forced the latter to resist desperately.
If it were Zhou Qingfeng, he would probably have surrounded the three buildings and left no way out, beating the desperadoes at the airport until they cried for their fathers and mothers. But now, he was standing on the fifth floor of the terminal building with the skylight opened, overlooking the entire
Airport.
Since the beginning of 1992, Boryspil Airport has played an extremely important role as a trade hub in the hands of the Holy Light.
In-demand goods shipped by air from the country can always find buyers in this black market, and the rich inheritance Ermao inherited from the alliance is constantly shipped back to the country.
Because the black market provides convenient logistics and financial services and lower commercial transaction costs, it attracts a large number of black market merchants to gather here to exchange what they need. However, after about half a year of operation, conflicts of interest become uncontrollable.
After the day's fighting, the airport suffered considerable damage and had to be closed for two or three months for rest and recovery. Marcus also needed to clean up Kiev and replace it with some of his own people.
It is conceivable that tonight will be a bloody revenge. Zhou Qingfeng doesn't want to know what kind of conflict happened. The black market is not a place for reasoning. Just deal with the people who caused the conflict.
However, the airport was closed, and the Bosphorus was closed to the Holy Light. Large cargo ships were unable to enter the Black Sea and dock at the Port of Odessa. The group's freight efficiency was greatly reduced, and it is expected that Ermaojia will lose most of its profits.
"What a headache."
Zhou Qingfeng stood in the darkness, a little unsure of what to do next. The sound of high-heeled shoes was heard behind him, and a soft Russian female voice said softly: "Your Excellency, the situation you want to know has been answered."
The light scent of powder approached, and it was a dozen direct subordinates who were stubbornly resisting with Marcos, a beautiful girl in her twenties, a swallow trained by the KGB.
It is a normal reaction to be attacked by the Public Knowledge Faction and fight to the death. After a dismal victory, the pressure disappears, and everyone calms down and has to consider their retreat. The situation is likely to be repeated.
Zhou Qingfeng needed to re-establish his prestige, so he used some small means to intimidate him on the spot. Otherwise, people would lose heart and the team might fall apart immediately.
However, the methods used by Zhou Qingfeng were too shocking. The supernatural power did unite the team, but it also caused some trouble. He could feel the soft body behind him, embracing him.
"If you don't stop, I can erase your memory and turn you into a carefree ordinary person." Zhou Qingfeng threatened.
Her nephrite-like body was like an octopus, and she wanted to make further moves. But Mao Mei stopped and asked: "Sir, what kind of service do you want? I am willing to do it."
Her attitude of getting everything she wants, her charming face, and her curvy body would be irresistible to any man. But when Mao Mei still wanted to fight for it, she felt as if a steel needle had been inserted into her brain. She screamed in pain and backed away.
Two steps.
Zhou Qingfeng then turned around and asked coldly: "If you want to please me, work hard. I am always generous to my own people, and you will get what you want. Let's get down to business, how is the situation at Nikolayev Shipyard?"
Sample?"
Mao Mei hugged her head and stood up straight again. She was dressed in thin clothes, similar to the cloth strips of a two-dimensional battle girl, and had a slutty aura. She obviously wanted to use the most primitive means to gain power.
Marco Shiyuan himself was seriously injured, but when he walked out of the office, he seemed to be fine. Most of the wounded who originally fell on the ground were saved and escaped the call of death. This is really a miracle.
In comparison, the courage and audacity of flying down from the sky on an Il-76 are nothing to mention. It became natural for one person to defeat the attack of the Koschi faction.
Marcus went to the city of Kiev, believing that the sky would change after one night, just like clouds and rain.
No one can resist the temptation of supernatural powers. For the vague and mysterious figure in the darkness, Mao Mei has a great desire and a fanatical search in her heart.
Unfortunately, Zhou Qingfeng refused.
Mao Mei was doubly disappointed. She took a deep breath and whispered: "The Nikolaev Shipyard currently has two aircraft carriers and one nuclear-powered 'Ulyanovsk'. But the shipyard has signed a contract with the Americans.
Agreement, this ship is being dismantled.
There is also the Varyag. Two British and American companies are currently interested in it, but they cannot agree on the price. The shipyard wants to ask for $100 million, but no one is willing to pay the money."
Things in history still happened.
Zhou Qingfeng has little interest in the Ulyanovsk. Only one-third of this aircraft carrier has been built. To complete its construction requires the cooperation of the entire alliance's military industry system, which is completely impossible.
The 'Varyag' has completed nearly 70% of the project. The hull is complete, but the power system and combat system are still lacking.
Mao Mei continued: "Director Ma Qianshan of the group took time to visit the shipyard before, and I followed as an escort. The Varyag stopped working in November last year, but it is currently in good condition.
As for the shipyard, they should be able to lower the price. They are really short of money. But it is very difficult to completely extend the construction. At most, they can supplement the power system."
Maozi's combat system will not be needed in China, and it will have to be re-modified when shipped back, but the power system is still needed. Although it can be repaired if it is towed back to China, if the Nikolayev Shipyard can be completed, a lot of things can be saved.
The biggest dilemma is the interception of the native chicken.
Zhou Qingfeng closed his eyes slightly and suddenly asked: "What is the military strength of the native chicken?"
"It's quite strong in the Middle East."
Mao Mei said, "Its air force is currently equipped with the most advanced F-16C/D fighter jets, and the Americans generously donated the production line. The army has the 'Leopard 1' tanks exported by Germany. Only the navy is weaker, but the number of ships is huge.
few."
Zhou Qingfeng suddenly sighed, "The F-16C/D is a famous aircraft. Its AN/APG-68 radar system is pretty good, small and efficient, even better than the Su-27.
There is also the universal F-110 turbofan engine, tsk tsk tsk... The F-14D also uses this series of engines. Its combat effectiveness is greatly increased. Even if it is not used by the 'Tomcat', it can be used by the J-10
, I don’t dare to think about it, I don’t dare to think about it!
The Leopard 1 tank is also a classic of its generation. The power system of the German tank is really good, really good. If it can be dismantled and used for the 59... Oh, how could the 59 have such a good life?
As for the local navy, it is a member of NATO after all, so it must have good things. We can’t let it go, we can’t let it go.”
Uncle Zhou kept smacking his face and mouth, like a delicious ghost encountering delicious food, and he was already thinking about how to do it. The Mao girl next to him was stunned by his weird appearance, secretly thinking that this powerful CEO really had some quirks.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng returned to normal. He said to Mao Mei: "Contact Nikolayev Shipyard. 'Holy Light' is willing to spend 50 million US dollars to purchase the 'Varyag', but the power system must be given to her."
Install it.
In addition, I want to think of a way, I want to go on a domestic tour of Tuji. Isn’t it a romantic Tuji? I believe they will not refuse such an enthusiastic guest like me.”