Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 173 Preparing to Return to China

"Look at the good things you did!"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Guangyuan glared angrily at the leaky little cotton-padded jacket in front of him. He never expected that his great reputation would be ruined at the hands of his daughter. If others found out, his daughter Xia Guangyuan would marry What does it sound like to be an arms dealer and get pregnant out of wedlock?

After thinking about it, Xia Guangyuan said: "You know that I know that you are pregnant, and you must not let others know, otherwise your father and I will be stabbed in the back!"

Xia Chu said "oh" like a quail.

Seeing her look like this, Xia Guangyuan didn't want to reprimand him anymore. He changed the subject and said, "I will move back home from today on. The house you rent belongs to Liang Muche. It's a shame that your mother is still worried about the person you are dating. I want to After trying to match you up, the child was almost brought back to her, and now she is happy!"

Xia Guangyuan snorted angrily, turned around and left the living room without looking back.

"yeah!"

Xia Chu, who was sitting on the sofa, secretly watched Lao Xia leave. Then he stood up suddenly, waved his fists, and made a scissor hand gesture, as if he had won a battle. Unexpectedly, Lao Xia suddenly turned around and turned back. , under Lao Xia's murderous gaze, he retracted his hand in embarrassment: "Hey...hehe...the weather is quite good today..."

"You said he is Liang Muche's instructor?"

Xia Guangyuan knew very well about his own daughter, so he didn't pay attention to her little actions and asked directly.

"Ah...right!"

Xia Chu nodded his head in a hurry.

After receiving a positive answer, Xia Guangyuan turned and left again.

"yeah!"

Seeing Lao Xia leaving, Xia Chu continued what he had just done, and then seemed to think of something. He quickly jumped off the sofa to make sure Lao Xia would not come back again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

……

In Baghdad, where White Pigeon Security Company is located, in the vice president's office, Evelin pushed an A4 piece of paper in front of Joseph and said: "Boss has chosen an address in Mali. The base construction needs to be guarded. You can take people there first to set up a temporary camp. By the way, bring a ship of munitions over, here is the list.”

Joseph looked down at the content on the paper and frowned: "But we don't have a cargo ship for the time being..."

Evelin picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, then said: "We don't have it, doesn't the Mitsui Group have it? I will contact them to arrange a small cargo ship. They will not refuse us, and now Muhammad is about to take over again. , the US military camp does not have a new commander for the time being, and we can be consistent in Baghdad for the time being."

"I understand. Did Boss say how many people are needed?" After getting the solution, Joseph didn't say much and was straightforward. He was not a person who liked nonsense.

"There are 300 C-level ground combat troops and two B-level combat teams. You will lead the team there in person. I will come over after the base is completed. From now on, Ahmed will be in charge of Baghdad!" Sean did not give details. Evelin estimated the number of people based on the size of the base.

……

A week later, the base has already begun construction in full swing. A simple factory area has been built here for workers and employees to rest.

Sean accompanied General Elon as he waited in the port of Bamako, chatting and laughing, surrounded by Elon's troops.

Sean only brought a team of employees. The main reason is that the construction site needs to be guarded. Otherwise, if the workers start work with great fanfare, surrounding refugees, some armed forces, gangs, etc. will disturb your peace. Sean does not want to extend the construction period.

Woo——!

A cargo ship flying RB's eye-catching Auntie flag came from a distance, followed by a passenger ship, which slowly docked at the port. Joseph led a group of employees to disembark first.

"Boss, I brought the people and goods!"

Joseph's cold and hard face had a bit of a sense of weather. The life of sailing at sea was not pleasant, and he was already quite old. "Thank you for your hard work!" Sean nodded with a smile and waved his hand: "Unloading!"

Elon's eyes narrowed as he watched the elite-looking employees disembarking from the ship. There were two to three hundred people in total. He tentatively said, "Mr. Sean..."

"Don't worry, I'm just here to do business, not to grab territory. I'm a military contracting company. It's normal to have more employees, right?"

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Sean knew what he wanted to say, and waved his hand to directly interrupt his subsequent words.

The officer next to Elon's eyes flickered, moving vaguely on these employees and Elon, and finally settled on Elon.

Unloading didn't take much time. This time it was just a small amount of ammunition. After the unloading was completed, Elon paid the check and the two parties parted ways.

"Boss, the air here has a stronger smell of gunpowder than in Baghdad!"

In the car returning to the base construction site, Joseph took a deep breath and said meaningfully.

"Of course, what the people here like to do most is resist. Have you seen those people?"

Sean pointed at the empty-eyed and numb civilians on both sides of the street and said, "They are all fighters with a spirit of resistance!"

"warrior?"

Joseph chewed the word carefully and glanced at the haggard civilians, unable to associate the word "warrior" with them.

He couldn't see a trace of the so-called resistance spirit in Sean's words in those numb and empty eyes!

"Yeah, they just lack weapons."

Sean said with a firm tone and crazy eyes: "And what I don't lack most is weapons. I am the one who brings them weapons. I will give them the power to resist. I am their savior!"

At this point, Sean changed the topic and suddenly said: "In Mali, I need you to be responsible for a while. I plan to... return to China in the next two days."

"Go back to China?" Joseph frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Sean smiled bitterly: "It was all because I was too young!"

What does returning to China have to do with being young?

Joseph was confused when he said this, and he was even more confused. Suddenly he seemed to understand, and looked at Sean in shock: "Can you..."

This old guy is so crooked!

Sean glanced at this guy suspiciously, his face darkened, and he stopped worrying about this topic: "Don't think about it! Take care of the matter here, I will be back soon."

Joseph patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, Boss, there won't be any problems as long as I'm here!"

After explaining the matters in Mali and having Joseph come to take charge, Sean could barely feel relieved and booked a flight back to China that night.

He did not bring any employees with him when he returned to the country this time, because it would be useless to follow him back to the country without professional bodyguards. There was no need for them in that place, and the target was large and easy to attract attention. Domestic employees of PMC are not that good. Welcome, especially in recent years.

However, for the sake of safety, under the strong advice of Joseph and Evelin, he contacted a professional PSC company and hired a team of 6 professional bodyguards.

(End of this chapter)