There are basically no high-rise buildings here, and the city is surrounded by huge refugee camps and slums.
The airport and most government agencies are in the west of the city.
A lot of UN assistance relies on this airport, and if many armed groups in this area rebel, they will attack here first.
The base camp of the peacekeeping force is just south of the airport, and one of their important responsibilities is to protect the airport.
Xu Chuan looked through the window at the almost lightless urban area of Fasher and sighed, "Why does it feel like this place is even more chaotic than Juba?"
"BOSS, Juba is the capital of Nansudan. You have forgotten what a mess the oil-producing area of Jonglei State was like."
Fiennes replied that the civil war in Sudan has been going on for decades, and some people think that southern independence will solve the problem.
But they don't know that it is just the opening of the hell copy.
Nansudan has not been in chaos recently because the transfer of power has been relatively smooth, otherwise it may not be much better than here.
Outside the camp of the peacekeepers, there is a barbed wire fence, a barrage of horses and a blast wall filled with sand. There are guard towers and machine gun positions at the gate.
"Hey, this is too crude. Just blow up the outer wall and drive straight in."
The first time Master Xu saw it, he was thinking about how to break in.
"BOSS, the peacekeeping force camp is relatively safe and not prone to large-scale attacks."
His bodyguards felt a headache when faced with the careless boss. What if this guy really planned to do this?
"The peacekeeping force is no different than a decoration. If you ask me to send two armored divisions over, kill all those bombardiers, and beat up whoever bares their teeth, then peace will come, right?"
This is what they do in Nansudan. In the current oil-producing area of Jonglei Prefecture, let’s not say that they don’t close their houses at night if they don’t pick up leftovers on the road. Well, their houses don’t have doors.
Anyway, public security is much better, and the land is also a lot fertile, a win-win situation.
Xu Chuan's way of trying to break up a fight is very Chinese.
Others smiled bitterly, "BOSS, human rights organizations will bite us to death."
"Come on, I'll throw all the people to work in the fields and let them bite each other with the people from the environmental protection organization."
When two dogs fight, one of them will be injured...
This time, everyone laughed.
"You killed dozens of people today and you can still laugh? You are a bunch of devils."
Ms. Claire Somersby was still scolding them tirelessly.
"Hey, guess what, we not only killed dozens of people, but also saved an idiot's life."
"What's that idiot's name?"
Xu Chuan looked at the others.
This group of people who didn't mind the excitement shouted in the carriage, "This idiot's name is Claire Somersby."
"What's it called? I didn't hear it clearly."
"Claire Somersby..."
The group repeated the name over and over again until Dr. Claire's face turned darker than her boyfriend's.
"Doctor, now you not only owe us a favor, you also owe us a commission. The bill will be sent to you later, but it may be a little expensive."
"But having said that, if the two big countries China and the United States serve you like this, you will make money no matter how much you pay."
Then Xu Chuan took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the woman.
"Okay, I was joking at the beginning, but I am serious about what I say next."
"Doctor, it's best not to let me find out what your relationship is with the Janjaweed, otherwise I will bury you and your boyfriend together in the Sahara Desert, but one in the east and one in the west."
The group had a clear goal, which meant that there must be something about this woman that interested them.
It doesn't matter whether she dies or not, but the medical team must not be harmed.
When approaching the peacekeeping force camp, their convoy split into two parts, and two MRAP vehicles drove into the camp with the wounded and doctors.
The others went directly to the airport. These Nigerian soldiers were not good people. Xu Chuan could not trust them at all.
"Send them to the operating room..."
Xu Chuan had people lift the wounded out of the car.
Although it was already night, I felt a heat wave as soon as I came out of the MRAP.
This desert climate is the most annoying thing besides the rainforest in Xuchuan.
"Lishan, are you okay?"
Wu Wei, who had been waiting here, immediately ran over and pulled Jian Lishan to ask questions.
"Okay, I'm fine, go find your boyfriend."
Jian Lishan couldn't tell that this woman's thoughts were not on her at all.
"However, you can think of me first, well, I am very satisfied."
With a joke, Jian Lishan hurried to the operating room, where there were several operations waiting for her.
Wu Wei's face was slightly red, but when she looked at Xu Chuan who was talking to the commander of the peacekeeping force, she could no longer hold anything else in her heart.
"I didn't see your people, maybe they were taking a different path."
Xu Chuan was talking nonsense with the commander of the peacekeeping force.
The other party cursed in a low voice, then turned around and returned to the headquarters. One of his troops couldn't find anyone who needed support. This was really ridiculous.
"Oh……"
Xu Chuan laughed behind him, and then saw the girl looking at him.
In this chaotic military camp, the two people looked at each other, as if they only had eyes for each other.
"If this was an idol drama, music should be played by now."
Xu Chuan smiled and walked over, then hugged Wu Wei, "Then we can spin around a few times."
Wu Wei lay on his shoulder and smiled softly, "I hate it, you are the most annoying..."
Put her down, this place is not a hotel.
Wu Wei looked around and saw that although the opponent's body was covered with dirt, there was no injury or blood.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. You go and do your work first."
Xu Chuan knew that the other party must be very busy during this period. After all, Wu Wei's face was slightly flaky due to the dry climate here. She was probably so busy that she even interrupted her daily skin care.
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Claire Summersby did not learn her lesson, but went to the commander of the peacekeeping force and accused Xu Chuan and his team of killing civilians.
Xu Chuan ignored her and first sent the other party's photo back to Umbrella to confirm the woman's background.
And of course the phone in his hand.
Birkhoff told him the answer in ten minutes,
"The last call was from a senior government official in Nansudan, Mattak Ahmed from the Ministry of Interior."
Oops, I caught a big fish.
Of course, big is only relative. In this small pond, he is indeed a big fish.
"As for that woman, it's interesting. Claire Somersby is from England. Her parents divorced when she was young. She took her mother's surname, and her father's name was Gerald Crawford."
"A former Royal Marine, he switched careers to international trade after retiring."
Xu Chuan asked back, "What's so strange about international trade?"
"Hmm, you know, HCLI's current main business."
Well, it turned out to be a weapons dealer.
"And his company has some relationship with the previous Etate system, and is considered a distributor of Etate."
Xu Chuan smiled, "So my father is an arms dealer, but my daughter is a Doctors Without Borders."
One sells weapons and exports death, while the other is responsible for saving people and doing good deeds.
"Where is their family playing?"
Have you ever considered the workload of Lord Yama and his elders?
This unfilial daughter doesn't say she inherited her father's legacy. Just look at Koko Heikmedia.
Okay, I'm going too far.
It's still early now, everyone is busy, so take advantage of the opportunity to pay a visit to Matak Ahmed.
This guy stayed in the best hotel in town, booked a whole floor of rooms and kicked out all the other guests.
The guards were quite tight, and Xu Chuan directly handed over his Umbrella business card.
Within five minutes, this Matak Ahmed came out of the room and greeted him warmly.
Of course he was doubtful when he received the business card, but after his subordinates described the other person's appearance, he was sure that the god of plague was indeed at his door.
"Mr. Grylls, nice to meet you."
Mattak's expression was not very natural, and he immediately realized one thing.
The medical team was attacked just now, and those MRAP vehicles that went to the scene of the accident immediately had Umbrella's logo on them.
And this god of plague happened to be outside his door, so the medical team could not really have anything to do with him.
And the most important point is that the Asian woman who came to see me before seemed to be Chinese.
After letting Xu Chuan into the room, Fiennes and others stayed outside.
Matak knew that the other party was probably here to investigate, so he didn't hide it and directly talked about the previous rescue.
"I'm sorry for what happened to the medical team, but I did try my best. You must know that the peacekeeping force is not under our command."
Xu Chuan didn't say anything, but took out the cell phone, found the number inside and dialed it.
Then the cell phone rang in Mattak's bedroom.
Xu Chuan looked at Mattak Ahmed who was confused and said with a smile, "Oh, Mr. Mattak, do you know where I picked up this mobile phone?"
"Found it from the body of a Janjaweed."
The corners of Mattak's eyes twitched twice. That guy is actually dead?
However, this seems to be a good thing.
"Mr. Grylls, I don't know what you are talking about, this phone..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Chuan had already kicked the old man to the back of the sofa.
This boy dares to see Xu Chuan alone. He really doesn't take Master Xu seriously.
Then he rushed forward, raised his fist as big as a sandbag, and smashed it.
There were bursts of screams immediately in the room.
Of course the two bodyguards outside the door heard the sound. They looked at Fiennes and the other two who were standing obediently at the elevator entrance, turned around and were about to knock on the door.
Fiennes behind him picked up the walkie-talkie and said something. All the lights in the entire hotel were immediately turned off, and then a group of military personnel with night vision goggles rushed out from the stairwell.
"No one on this floor will be left alive."
…
By the time the hotel's power was restored again, Matake Ahmed had been beaten half to death by Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan grabbed the other person's collar and pulled him up from the ground. Both hands were stained with the other person's blood.
He asked sharply, "Let the Janjaweed intercept and kill me on the road. There are many people who want my life, but where did you come from?"
Xu Chuan was completely deceiving the other party. He was very sure that this guy didn't know his whereabouts.
Mattak shook his head vigorously, "No, no..."
He was frightened and did not expect that the other party would take action directly.
And he was unjust, this matter really wasn't against Umbrella.
"I just wanted to kidnap Claire Somersby and extort some benefits from her father."
Xu Chuan picked up this guy and threw him onto a chair.
It turns out that this guy must know the identity of that woman's father, he is really greedy.
There was a knock on the door, and Xu Chuan knew that it was Fiennes who had finished the work.
He walked over and opened the door, and four heavily armed military personnel walked in.
"Oh, tell me everything you know clearly."
Xu Chuan took a camera and placed it on the table.
Mattak's eyes flickered, as if he understood what the other party meant.
Xu Chuan picked up the tissue on the table and wiped the blood on the other person's face.
"Hey, let me tell you, since you dare to step in, you can't be kind."
He waved, and people outside the room brought in five corpses. These were all Mattak's bodyguards.
At this time, Matak was truly frightened. He did not expect that the other party would dare to kill all his people.
"I am Sudan's Deputy Minister of Internal Affairs. Are you crazy?"
Xu Chuan slapped the other party on the head, "Why didn't you think of this when you contacted the bandits for kidnapping?"
"You have only two ways to go. One is to say something useful to prove that you are useful, or the other is to die here like them."
"The Janjaweed had just attacked the medical team, and it is absolutely normal for them to attack Fasher and kill a deputy minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
Matak stared, "You will cause a new round of civil war in Sudan."
"ha……"
Xu Chuan smiled and said, "It's none of my business. Don't forget what I do."
Mattak's face was covered in sweat, mixed with wet blood dripping on the table.
At this time, one of Xu Chuan's men came in carrying a bag. Xu Chuan took it, opened it, and dumped the contents directly on the table.
Dollars, all dollars.
Mattak's eyes widened.
"Here are two million. If you prove your use, they will be yours. From now on, you will receive half a million dollars every month. You can choose US dollars, euros, or gold at will."
"But don't choose the wrong path."
"Think about it carefully, but you don't have much time."
One of Xu Chuan's men pointed a gun at Mattak's head.
As long as he hesitates for a moment, he will immediately turn into a corpse.
How could he choose? He couldn't choose.
Stimulated by death and huge amounts of cash, Mattak, who was beaten violently by Xu Chuan, had almost lost his ability to think.
"Okay, what do you want to ask?"
The corners of Xu Chuan's mouth raised slightly, "Okay, let me first tell you how you knew that Claire Summersby's father was Gerald Crawford."
"He contacted me and wanted me to revoke his daughter's entry qualification..."
As long as you answer one question, the rest will be easy.
The problem gradually progresses to more secretive and high-value information, which can be compared one by one with the information in Umbrella's hands.
Make sure the other person is telling the truth.
Half an hour later, this guy named Matak Ahmed was like a mosquito trapped in a spider's web and could no longer escape.