America: Starting with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 355 Orders

After practicing shooting at targets for more than an hour at the camp, Zhang Ailun felt that his accuracy had improved a lot. He also asked a member of the Beggars' Sect to make him a cup of coffee and sit down to rest for a while.

Just then, the Acr organization sent him a new message, which he took out his phone and glanced at.

Acr: Hello, Mr. Jin. I apologize for bothering you. I am White Dove from the Acr organization, specializing in intelligence work on Solo Island and recruiting gunmen to carry out alliance activities. First of all, thank you for releasing our intelligence personnel. After discussions within our organization, we have decided to join forces with you to carry out a liberation operation on Solo Island, which is under the control of Haitian General Assad.

Acr: We have all the necessary manpower and resources, and have found several professional gun teams to carry out the plan. We expect to launch the operation tonight. Although we don't lack professional weapons, you previously promised to provide us with weapons support. I wonder if this promise is still valid? And how should we obtain this equipment?

Zhang Ailun: I have a littoral combat ship and Black Hawk helicopters on Silver Island in the Caribbean Sea, which can provide you with assistance. I will also notify my personnel to make full preparations. You can take your people directly to contact them.

Acr: Okay, thank you very much for your support.

Zhang Ailun: I want to take 70% of the profits afterwards. I don't think your people have any objections, right?

Acr: Apart from a few isolated gunmen and theft teams who have expressed some reservations and disagreements, our organization has reached a consensus. We will do our best to resolve this matter and ensure it does not affect our operational plans.

Zhang Ailun: That's good. If those gunmen feel their share of the profits is too small, then let them out of the game. Put yourself in their shoes: if I hadn't participated in your operation, how much of the island's wealth could you have obtained at most? Could you have looted all the treasures of Solo Island?

Acr: That's impossible! Solo Island is fully equipped with military equipment and is full of desperados, criminals, and mercenaries. After a long period of surveillance and intelligence gathering, we have calculated that with our firepower and personnel configuration, we simply cannot completely destroy this island. We can only carry out a theft plan and finish it quickly.

Acr: Our initial objective in this operation was simply to steal a portion of their assets. Rescuing the slaves is a long-term plan! Our plan is to first acquire some wealth, then extort money from them using intelligence and videotapes. We'll then use this money for public relations, leaking information to the international media to expose the scandals on Solo Island, putting pressure on them. Afterwards, we'll subtly erode their resources, attracting numerous theft rings to plunder Solo Island, causing its military to collapse, until the Haitian general is disgraced! Without his military rank, Assad could be labeled a terrorist by the Haitian government at any time, and his fate will certainly not be good!

Acr: But now with your help, we no longer need to go through the trouble of taking a long detour. We can use force to plunder all the wealth on the island, and then use the media to pressure the Haitian general into resigning, facing a UN military tribunal, and spending his life in prison.

Zhang Ailun: Were all the underage girls and boys imprisoned on the island by Assad abducted from various South American countries? Were they people bought from slums?

Acr: It's not just South America; many minors from North America have also been kidnapped and brought to the island. According to our intelligence, besides drug trafficking, Assad also has connections with pimps involved in human trafficking. Many children from Asia and Southeast Asia have also been trafficked here. These pimps partner with well-off middle-class white families, adopting orphaned children and then selling them to Assad at high prices under the guise of foster care. Since Assad developed Solo Island, at least hundreds of children have been transported and trafficked there!

Acr: These programs that traffic and train underage children are just one of the ways Assad connects with other South American government officials. He personally prefers mature women. After the children reach adulthood, they are expelled from the island and sold to other wealthy white families or medical institutions. Only those who are good-looking and talented are kept on the island by Assad.

Zhang Ailun: This guy is undoubtedly the worst of the worst. Have you gotten your hands on the list of those South American officials yet?

Acr: We only have a portion of the list; the other part is in WikiLeaks' hands, recorded by them. They also know what Assad did, but they lack concrete evidence, making it difficult to deal with him. The list of tourists on the island was also recorded by Assad on his encrypted USB drive. He had an independent network center and database built, containing a large amount of video evidence. Several years ago, there was a leak of the list and data, which ruined Assad's reputation. He was furious and secretly executed several cybersecurity programmers, and even spent a large sum of money to hire a hacker to break into the database and silence him! We only started targeting Assad because of that information leak crisis.

Zhang Ailun: Okay, it's his bad luck that you guys have him on your radar. His good days are over! I'll inform my people to prepare later.

Acr: We'll send people to Silver Island right now.

After communicating for a few more minutes, Zhang Ailun exited the chat window, turned around and found Captain Spike's number in his contacts, sent him a message, and told them about the situation on Solo Island and the joint operation with Acr.

Spike: I understand, boss. We'll definitely cooperate fully with their operation.

Zhang Ailun: What are you planning to do?

Spike: The people on the battleship were all bribed by them. Behind my back and the sergeant's back, they secretly sailed the warship away from the island and headed to Solo Island. They were also deceived by the ACR organization. I knew nothing about it, and it has nothing to do with you.

Zhang Ailun: Well said! Let's do it that way. Those guys they bribed must be skilled naval pilots, right?

Spike: Without a doubt, they are all exceptionally talented individuals! Perhaps it was because his family was so poor, with a father in prison, a drug-addicted mother, an alcoholic wife, and a rebellious son, that he acted irrationally under instigation! They did all this for their families.

Zhang Ailun: When the ACR people come, just act out this script for them. As for the guerrillas, let them continue their mining work and don't meddle. They didn't see anything. The littoral combat ship went missing during a routine patrol in the nearby waters.

Spike: I understand.

Having settled these trivial matters, Zhang Ailun put away his phone with satisfaction, grabbed the keys to his Wrangler, went out to say goodbye to the Beggars' Sect disciples, and prepared to return to Los Angeles.

The Beggars' Sect disciples also drove alongside their leader as they left the mountain camp, only turning back after watching the Wrangler enter the highway.

Zhang Ailun drove for a while and returned to downtown Los Angeles. While waiting at a traffic light intersection, he received a message from Chibatu and Gwen.

I took out my phone and glanced at it. I found several complete photos of F-16 fighter jets, parked perfectly intact on the runway of Jehovah Island Airport.

Qibatu: Boss, it's all taken care of.

Zhang Ailun: So fast? Has the aircraft been tested yet?

Chibatu: No, only ground tests were conducted. Flight tests are currently being arranged for pilots. The aircraft is in good condition! There are no problems with the parts of this F-16. It is in the same condition as the A-10 and can be flown and used normally.

Zhang Ailun: That's good. After the F-16 flight combat exercises are over, I'll give each of you half a day off to go find Gwen and get a red envelope; everyone gets one.

Qibatu: Thank you, boss!

Zhang Ailun opened another message from Gwen, informing her that new fighter jet parts had been transported from the aircraft graveyard, and she had paid them a portion of the payment.

After learning about the situation, Zhang Ailun replied to her for a few minutes and then stopped paying attention.

The red light turned green, and the cars behind honked their horns to urge him on. Zhang Ailun put away his phone, stepped on the gas, and drove off the street towards the Thunderfire Armed Nation.

After passing several intersections, they soon arrived at the gun shop. Zhang Ailun parked the car at the entrance, got out, and went inside. He found several customers selecting handguns, and Eileen was promoting and introducing them to them.

Without disturbing her work, Zhang Ailun went straight backstage.

Jennifer was typing on her computer when she saw him arrive and greeted him warmly, "Boss, you're here! I was just about to tell you something. The officials in Southern California, Mexico, have placed an arms order with us to buy our Black Hawk helicopters and A-10 attack aircraft. They are clients introduced by the official departments in Tijuana."

Zhang Ailun glanced at the chat history between the two parties on the Opportunity Network and pondered, "Ask them if they want any retired, second-hand F-16 fighter jets? We can sell them one cheaply."

The fact that the other party is buying military equipment is undoubtedly to address the threat posed by drug cartels. Since they are determined to crack down on drug traffickers and resolve this hidden danger, they are even interested in purchasing Black Hawks and A-10s. Therefore, the combat power of one Warthog might not be enough.

Let's just bring the F-16 home once and for all!

For less than $2888, you can take home a second-hand, retired F-16 fighter jet for just $1999 million!

"Okay." Jennifer immediately sent a message to the other party, asking if they were interested in purchasing F-16 fighter jets.

Southern California officials: You even sell F-16 fighter jets?

Thunderbolt Armed Nation: The F-16s are a new batch of weapons and equipment recently purchased by our Armed Nation. They are original, with original paint, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. They are guaranteed to be ready for normal operation and use. You are currently the first customer to inquire, so place your order now to enjoy the latest discounted price! One F-16 is only $1999 million!

Southern California officials stated: While we would love to have such a fighter jet, our arms budget is limited. We are currently in discussions with drug cartels to reclaim ownership of some tourist islands in Southern California waters, so we need some deterrent weapons. Purchasing a Warthog for $888 million, plus a Black Hawk helicopter for $500 million, is already our limit. We are also considering whether to purchase only one Black Hawk or one Warthog.

Thunderfire Armed Nation: You are new customers referred by our long-time Tijuana customers. We can offer you a discount on the Black Hawk helicopters, selling them for only $450 million, plus dozens of Thunderfire self-destruct drones as a bonus – they're absolutely effective! The Warthog attack aircraft is $888 million, so we can't offer you a discount there, as this is already the lowest price. You definitely won't find a cheaper price on the market!

Thunderbolt Armed Nation: To deal with the drug cartel forces of the anti-government army, we need to prepare a powerful firepower configuration and let them taste the power of civilization! That way, they will definitely not dare to do anything irrational again, just like the government of Tijuana.

Jennifer typed rapidly, communicating with the other party. The officials of Southern California in Mexico were also very interested in the preferential conditions offered by the Thunderbolt armed nation.

After careful consideration, they ultimately decided to purchase an A10 and a Black Hawk helicopter, along with some drones, automatic rifles, sniper rifles, and other American equipment. Aside from the major arms costs for the attack aircraft and armed helicopter, the other miscellaneous packages amounted to nearly one million US dollars.

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Southern California officials: We have paid a 30% deposit and filled in the shipping address. We hope you can deliver it to our door as soon as possible, as we urgently need it.

Thunderbolt Armed Nation: Dear customer, thank you for your support of Thunderbolt Armed Nation! We are preparing to arrange delivery to your door! The A10 Warthog has been professionally maintained by our ground crew and will arrive in two hours at the latest. We are also giving away a free auxiliary fuel tank and ammunition!

After Jennifer responded to the Southern California authorities, she immediately began calling for reinforcements.

He sent a message to Bailey and Sieg, instructing them to transport the Black Hawk helicopters and Warthog attack aircraft to a designated location in Southern California.

Bailey said there was no problem, as he was right next to the warthog, while Sieg claimed he didn't have time.

Seeing this, Zhang Ailun said, "Sieg needs to deal with some military supplies, so he probably won't have much time to handle these matters. You should find someone else to arrange the delivery."

"OK".

Jennifer nodded and immediately sent a message to the other Beggars' Sect disciples, arranging for new people to be responsible for delivering the weapons and equipment.

Having finished everything, Jennifer ran over with a grin, dribbling the ball and bumping into someone, asking, "Boss, I've closed another deal for our Armed Nation. Given how hard I've worked, do you have any special rewards for your outstanding employees?"

"Once this order is completed, there will definitely be a share of the profits." Seeing her like this, Zhang Ailun knew exactly what she was up to.

"It's still working hours! You need to focus on your work!" he reminded her.

The Grand Master has always taken good care of you all. I don't think you need to take the promotion card anymore. Your current position is already equivalent to that of a store manager.

Jennifer was dissatisfied with this and wanted to drag the leader upstairs to demand the bonus, but seeing that new customers had arrived at the store, she had no choice but to go back to work.

The leader poured himself a cup of coffee and sat at the front desk to browse recent transaction orders.

More than an hour later, business in the store gradually calmed down. Erin successfully sold two orders for semi-automatic rifles, three orders for semi-automatic 9mm pistols, and more than a dozen bags of bullets and spare magazines. Jennifer helped pack the firearms in the official order from Southern California.

During this time, the Beggars' Sect disciples also drove to the store, printed out delivery order slips, greeted the sect leader, and then left again, needing to go to the hangar in the suburbs to pilot the Black Hawk helicopter.

Meanwhile, Bailey was already piloting an A-10 attack aircraft, preparing to transport them there.

Zhang Ailun spent half a day in the store. The staff from Silver Island and Madison sent him messages one after the other. He glanced at them and saw that the mining equipment had been delivered and the staff had started working. He replied to them and didn't care.

He opened Madison's message and immediately replied: "Just woke up now?"

Madison: That's how it is when you get old, you need to take care of your health. Dude, what do you need me for?

Zhang Ailun: I'm just informing you that the treasure hunting on the island has proceeded as scheduled. Perhaps we'll have some results before the work is suspended tonight.

Madison: That's great! If you have any rare silver coins, don't forget to send me a couple!

Zhang Ailun: Packaged.