Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 362 Arctic Fox Mercenary Group

"make a deal!"

William nodded and agreed without thinking. In his opinion, 500 million US dollars to buy Sean's life was really a good deal.

For now, Mali's interests are entirely shared by him, the Capet family, and the RFG Group, but his share of the interests is the smallest. If he wants to get a larger share of the interests, he can only squeeze the Capet family. The family or the RFG Group's share of interests, and the Cape family and the RFG Group are obviously on the same front. He can't take advantage of either party, but Mali is still the home ground of the RFG Group. This is the most difficult thing for him. , which is why for so long, he has not made any big moves even if he has the smallest share. At most, like Gubia this time, he mainly focuses on testing, and he is still making sure that his side is concealed enough. carried out under the circumstances.

But now there is a golden opportunity in front of him. Sean was attacked in Venezuela and almost lost his life. The person who did it happened not to be caught yet. This is his operating space. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, The blame can be placed entirely on the guys who took action. After all, they lost three teammates, so it is reasonable to take revenge. No one would suspect William at all.

In this way, even if he fails, his interests will not be affected in any way. Once he succeeds, once Sean dies, the RFG Group will no longer be monolithic. Infighting and separation are almost inevitable, even because of the group executives. Without the identity of the Cossacks, and it is not certain whether the salary can be maintained, most Cossacks may not obey their orders. By then, the RFG Group will have no time to take into account external interests, and William can just take advantage of it. It is not impossible to reach a cooperation with the Capet family, carve up and redistribute the interests of Mali, and even join forces to swallow up the rich meat of the RFG Group.

And he really didn't think that this commission would fail. You know, the team he found this time was not an ordinary mercenary team, but the Arctic Fox mercenary team, which was famous in the underground world.

The Arctic Fox Mercenary Group was established in 1984. This is a notorious mercenary team. They are known as the nemesis of the special forces because they have killed members of the special forces of many countries and succeeded. Most of the members of this mercenary team are from There are only 34 special forces in Europe and the United States, which is not a small number compared to the illegal mercenary team. Moreover, the mercenary team is very mysterious and performs tasks very efficiently. There is currently no record of mission failure, but the official Because it is too mysterious, it is difficult to find out the team's record.

But William has cooperated with the other party more than once, and he knows very well that this team is definitely the best among the best, and its combat capabilities are no worse than SAS.

(The above is pure nonsense. The Arctic Fox Mercenary Group is indeed mysterious enough. I checked a lot of information and forums but could not find any relevant specific information. Most of them are vague statements and boasts such as marketing accounts. This kind of thing is just a look at it. Okay, or someone who knows more can tell me, I’d be very grateful.)
"I am very happy to serve you, Mr. Painter!"

"Hey, what do you want to do? We are a legal garrison!"

This is where the British army's alluvial military camp is located. Today, a new friend came here. The torrent of steel headed by a T80U main battle tank slowly drove forward and stopped at the entrance of the military camp. Karloff exposed his upper body and held up an M249 light gun in his right hand. He had a machine gun with two rows of ammunition chains hanging on his body. He held a wine bottle in his left hand and took a big gulp of it before pulling the trigger toward the sky.

The major officer and his soldiers were frightened by the sudden bullets. For a moment, they even thought that the other party was going to stage a massacre and was preparing to attack the military camp. They were all scared to jump up and down.

Da da da………

Mali, Bamako.

"Fake Squid!"

Karloff didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. He smiled strangely and lowered the gun line, aiming at the ground in front of the major officer and shooting randomly.

Seeing the opponent's miserable performance, Karloff laughed wildly and took back the machine gun in his hand, whistled and then retreated into the tank.

Da da da……

A major officer ran out of the barracks with several soldiers. He waved his arms and shouted angrily at Karloff, who was shooting unscrupulously.

"Hahaha...Wuhu!"

Bamako Niger River Flood Plain.

The deafening sound of gunfire resounded through the sky. Such a loud movement naturally alarmed the British soldiers in the alluvial barracks. In fact, there was no need to shoot at all. Just the torrent of steel coming over scared the soldiers.

The faces of those who were not taken care of all turned green, and their hands that were planning to make some small moves quickly retracted.

“Damn, are they trying to blow Bamako to the ground?”

"Hahaha... let's go!"

"Fake Squid, I'm going to go back and kick that fat idiot in the ass!"

……

On the other end of the phone, Mammen heard William's simple agreement and immediately smiled, as if five million US dollars had been placed in front of her eyes.

The strength shown by RFG Group is really too shocking. These guys hiding in the dark are either salesmen from various companies, or guys sent to front-line sales. Fortunately, the salesmen will only do it after they get the order. To prepare arms, as long as they don't make some excessive moves, there will be no conflict with the RFG group. However, those guys who are sent to the front line are different. Most of them come with missions, either to test or to do something. Things like that, once these guys are exposed, what awaits them will be sanctions from the RFG Group, and none of them happens to be able to withstand it.

"Fake Squid!"

When the major officer saw this scene, his face was full of anger, he pulled out his gun and wanted to shoot.

"Major, major, calm down, be sure to calm down. If they come back and shoot us, we will all go to heaven!"

The adjutant next to him had quick eyes and quick hands and stopped him quickly. Their hearts were beating wildly in fright.

The adjutant never expected that his major would do this. When the opponent's firepower was so fierce, he actually wanted to pull out his pistol to provoke the opponent. He didn't know if the donkey couldn't find anything to do and kicked his brain every day. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to do such a stupid thing. "Farke! Farke! Farke!"

The major officer's face was red and his neck was thick. He stared with red eyes and kept cursing. At the same time, he felt scared. After a while, he even felt that his back was soaked.

In fact, this is not how stupid he really is. When people are frightened, adrenaline is secreted very quickly and their emotions become extremely excited. Some people's extreme fear is followed by extreme anger. He completely lost his mind in an instant and only wanted to vent. He was extremely aggressive. This major officer was obviously such a person. In fact, this was also a manifestation of stress reaction.

(Many people must have had a similar experience. They have a stress reaction after being frightened by something. For example, when sleeping, they suddenly open their eyes and see their roommate’s big face with a plate in front of them. They startle themselves. Just start. A loudmouth or even a punch. For example, when playing an escape room or a haunted house and being frightened by an NPC that suddenly appears, some people's first reaction is not to run away but to directly hit the other person. My ex-girlfriend is very timid. I once gave an NPC scratches on his face. Although they were not the same type, they were relatively similar.)
The torrent of steel swept away. Of course, they would not really attack the British army's barracks. Not to mention that the two sides were still in a cooperative relationship, but if they really attacked the other party's barracks, the British army would have a reason to end. It will even attract multinational armies. At that time, the interest field in Mali will be directly re-divided, and the RFG Group will be completely classified as a terrorist organization. Karloff is doing this just to demonstrate.

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San Marino, Serravalle city.

San Marino, the full name of the Republic of San Marino, is one of the smallest countries in the world. It is located in the northeastern region of the Apennine Peninsula in southern Europe. The country is surrounded by Italy on all sides, with a land area of ​​only 61 square kilometers. It is the third smallest country in Europe and the fifth largest country in the world. It is a small country with a total population of about 301 people. Its capital is called San Marino. San Marino has the same origin as Italy. It was once part of the Roman Empire. Its main ethnic group is Italian and its official language is Italian. The country has a long history that can be traced back to the park. years.

The city of Serravalle is one of the main cities of San Marino.

In a shooting club in the suburbs, Mamen was holding an HK-G36 assault rifle and wearing headphones for target shooting.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

After finishing an entire magazine, he put down the rifle in his hand.

"Hi, boss, your results are good. It seems like you haven't felt raw after taking such a long rest."

A shirtless bald man with tattoos all over his body came over and joked, the most peculiar thing is that this guy has a spider web tattooed on his smooth head.

"Of course, Mammon relies on this craft to make a living."

Mammon shrugged and said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, I have never doubted it, but when are we going to do it? Five million US dollars is a lot of money. When the time comes, the money will be enough for me to live in style for a long time. When the time comes, I want to try the same channel in black and white. What a taste It will be wonderful!”

The bald man's eyes emitted a strange light, and his scarlet tongue licked his dry lips, as if he had imagined that he was one against two, killing the black and white impermanence.

"Shet, sea monster, I realize we shouldn't have sent that black carbon into your room last time. That was a really bad decision."

When I talk about this Mammon, I'm a little speechless. The sea monster used to keep a distance from black girls. Last time they had a good time and sent a black girl into his room while he was drunk. Who knew? It's like this guy was poisoned, he actually wants to try pairing black and white!
Farke, this must be God having a nightmare!

"NoNoNo, I should thank you and the Duke. It was you who gave me an unprecedented experience. Damn it, I didn't realize it before..."

The sea monster became excited when he talked about this, and the excitement in his eyes was undisguised.
"Damn it, stop it, gather everyone in our team, we need to arrange an action plan as soon as possible, this is a fat one!"

Maka shook his head with a headache. He really didn't want to hear the other party talk about this topic anymore.

"Okay, I'm going to call those bastards now. It's break time and the dollar bills are waving to us!"

The sea monster smacked his lips with a little regret. He also wanted to give the other party the benefits of black and white sharing the same frequency, but when he thought of the five million US dollars, he felt that he could still tell the difference between the important and the important.

In the conference room, after everyone had arrived, he opened the big screen and performed a few operations. A photo was displayed, along with a brief introduction to the character.

"Sean, whose real name is Liang Yi, is from China. He was born in a small village in China in 1988. In 2009, he followed his parents to run a restaurant in YLK Baghdad. In 2011, both his parents died, and he himself closed the restaurant and became a restaurant owner. An arms dealer, he registered the White Pigeon Security Service Company in the same year, and then grew bigger and bigger in Baghdad. In early 2012, in order to protect his own interests, he frantically launched a cramped war that swept through many cities, causing countless casualties. , this is an absolutely dangerous person. On the dark web, his bounty is as high as three million US dollars, but I don’t think this is his limit..."

After introducing Sean's life eloquently, Mamen saw the excitement in the eyes of his team members. He took a sip of the coffee in front of him, moistened his throat and continued: "Our employer wants to The price for his head is five million dollars. Gentlemen, it’s time to make money!”

A thin Asian man under the podium suddenly asked: "Then when will we take action? I heard that he was attacked not long ago and almost met God. I wonder if this will be our opportunity?" "

Mamen nodded: "Yes, normally speaking, he has just been attacked, and the security level around him must not be low, but don't forget that sometimes when the enemy's nerves are tense, it is often the easiest time to succeed, and when In their opinion, the group of attackers had already suffered heavy losses and fled Venezuela. This may also be the time when the other party is most relaxed. They do not think that the group of attackers will fight back, and just in time, we can do this. Back to the horse, so what I mean is that after he is discharged from the hospital, we will start taking action, but the specific plan must be carefully studied. "

Several people gathered the collected information and discussed it. Finally, the thin Asian suddenly said: "After Sean is discharged from the hospital, the Overseas Chinese Federation will definitely treat him to dinner. At that time, we may be able to have a meal with him in the restaurant." Do some writing on this..."

Mamen's eyes lit up, but he hesitated and said: "But if the Overseas Chinese Federation invites him to dinner, there is a high probability that he will choose a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown..."

(End of this chapter)