Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 1268

On the desert of East Africa, the three sides of the border, regardless of the area, sat on a abandoned military base.

Since the withdrawal of troops stationed here, the village near the military base, livelihood, has also been completely abandoned, leaving only a few dry wells and grey wetlands.

Because the situation in the vicinity is not easy for light armed defense, the temporary airport has nothing to do with the demobilized fighters who have fallen behind most of the equipment, and thus has not been occupied by armed forces, but has been left to do so.

But unlike previous days, in this wasteful military base, there is a crowd of unstable passengers.

WITH A ROLLING SAND DUST, A TOYOTA PIKA CROSSED THE ABANDONED OUTPOST AND ARRIVED INSIDE THE MILITARY BASE. A BUNCH OF POOR EQUIPMENT JUMPED OUT OF THE CAR WITH AK’S BLACK MEN.

Seeing this scene, several mercenaries standing next to the abandoned machine bank in the form of American equipment immediately banded nerves and left food fingers on weapons insurance without autonomy.

Walk forward with a couple of men in the heart, with a hook of marsh like they didn’t see the weapons on the hands of the mercenaries, and the man in the suit who walked straight to the front of the crowd stopped his foot and lifted his jaw.

“Where’s the stuff?”

The

suit boy slightly smiled, and the face showed up behind the abandoned machine bank with an eye and said it.

“Just behind me… open it to our guests.”

The

gates of the garage were pulled off.

Only in that abandoned machine was filled with a big blank of green by an army.

The nearest boxes are open from the door, where full orange yellow ammunition is seen, as well as weaponry equipment that depends on a bundle of arms next to it.

Look at all of this in front of the eyes, in the eyes of two green beans in Marsh, there’s a slight greed.

As a famous warlord active in the vicinity of the generation, while generally looking like wind, the days are actually close. Those expensive diamond mines and oilfield fields are under the control of the ZF Army, which, at the most, hit the swing and dared to infect the fingers.

normally, his largest source of income, is simply to use a yacht to rob several fishing vessels and to seek a little ransom from the families of the hostages or from the businesses behind them. As for those cargo vessels with military convoys, he was afraid to touch 100 balls and, after all, no one wanted to swim on the high seas at the risk of being sent to fish by an artillery.

According to his estimates, only the arms placed in the warehouse were worth at least $10,000.

The price is at least double when it comes to the no-flight zone in East Africa.

These armaments in the front warehouse are like a fat meat in his eyes, and those soldiers who seem to be armed into his teeth are not at all in his eyes.

This is his place.

If necessary, he could pull out a teacher’s tour. Hit the team.

However, he still intends to listen to what these people say to decide whether to cooperate with them or simply swallow them.

“This is an armament worth $20,000.” As if I didn’t realize that I was in a tiger’s mouth, that man in a suit reminded him not only of the real value of the shipment, but also extended his hand to him a cigar, “and this is the best cigar in the valley.”

No, you’re welcome. It turns out on the cigars.

A cigarette circle was thrown in rude, and Marsh looked at the hangar and looked up his eyes.

“Is that all?”

“Just prepaid,” The suit man said with a faint smile, “and“ The follow-up is worth almost $80,000, and I’m sure you’ll be interested. “

It was heard that advance payments were made, and that was a big deal worth $100 million, and the dangerous breath on Marsh had slightly diminished.

Of course, this is not because of professional ethics and conscience, but simply in the larger interest.

“Sounds good… how did you get these things here?”

“We have large transport machines, we have people in customs, and you don’t have to worry, as long as you help us do that, not just these things are yours, but we can even give you C-130.”

HEAR C-130, MARSH’S FACE HAS FINALLY CHANGED.

What does a transponder mean?

It means that he can transport goods from a far more distant location, whether arms or livelihood’s necessities. He could even get away from the pirates’ behavior and do the business of two traffickers.

There are

many invisible business opportunities in this desert that he can see.

As for the pilot…

This may be a problem, but it can only be solved in United States dollars.

“What do you need? Attack the tanker? Which oil field?” Lick the dry lips, and Marsh’s heart is already a little too hard to wait.

Look at Marsh, who apparently moved, that suit man was just laughed, and didn’t talk, and he was thrown out of the bag with a newspaper.

THE NEWSPAPER IS BBC.

Look at that cruise on the cover, and Marsh’s face is filled with a rough face.

But when he looks down that line, he’s getting a glimmer of weight.

Even in the end, that bruises into anger.

“What’s the difference between this and suicide?” “Throw the newspaper on the ground, and Marsh looked at the man in the suit in front of his eyes,” Are you playing us? “

Attack the royal cruise.

And it’s still a cruise with some other country members!

This provocation is not just a country!

He’s greedy, but he’s not stupid!

When he saw his actions, several mercenaries standing in the vicinity immediately tightened their weapons, and several armed elements coming with that slut man took the same action.

The

atmosphere before the warehouse, immediately with swords draw and bows bent, is up.

Faced with this army. Murderous-looking of the warlord’s head, the look on the face of the man in the suit has not changed much, as if he hadn’t seen that AK pointing at him, whispering with the sound he can hear.

“Yes, it’s suicide.”

“Those who attack a cruise ship will surely die. But before I die, I need you to use them to kill a man on the boat.”

Marsh’s eyes are in danger.

It seems to be in the heart to weigh the profits, and after a while, he only opened his mouth.

“Who?”

“I’ve sent his information to your mailbox, and I’ll see it when you get back.”

Perhaps greed took over the wind, and perhaps thought of a strategy that would ensure that no one knew about it and all about it, and Marsh slowed up talking.

“… I cannot guarantee the safety of the other passengers on the cruise.”

“You don’t have to promise,” The suit boy laughed, in a pleasant tone, and said, “After the incident, whether it’s sinking or concealing into other accidents, you can receive the rest of the paragraph as long as the target dies.”

“So, what’s your choice?”

Marsh was silent again for a while.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth.

“After I did this ticket, I might have to lower it for a while.”

The man in the suit smiled at nodded.

“Wise choice, that’s the best.”

“… my words have not been finished.”

Take off the cigar on your mouth, as if it had finally been determined, Marsh’s eyes had been blown up with a lot of brutality and continued to say.

“Light weapons are not enough.”

“We need more money.”

…

Lu Zhou has become an asphalt in the eyes of the politicians since the completion of the control of the process.

There’s no reason for him.

As the father of control of change, the shareholders of power in East Asia, as well as numerous Chinese scientific research organizations, have been given a title that has long ceased to be a mere Scholar, but rather a heavy personality capable of influencing a country’s decision-making.

At least in the area of nuclear fusion, his sentence has even a hammer power.

And this energy can even determine the future of a country or region, half a century later.

As one of the five Nordic countries, Sweden has always wanted to be able to spearhead negotiations with China on a controlled polymers project that will allow the nuclear power station, which dominates the Northern European regional electricity network, to land on its own territory.

To that end, they have put in place a number of concessional conditions, such as allowing Chinese enterprises to intervene in public facilities projects, such as allowing extradition of wanted persons, etc. …

It can be said that the current muscle chip, almost playing the role of the old panda, is struggling to take this thing home.

As a result, the journey of this companion to Copenhagen has been accompanied by a number of diplomatic colours.

Not only are Swedish royal rooms on board, but there are a number of Nordic entrepreneurs, rich ones on this “Arctic Light” cruise, and there are along with Chinese entrepreneurs and diplomats.

Both sides hoped to be able to exchange economic cooperation with each other and to secure greater opportunities for cooperation and markets for their countries.

On the side of Father Ferrerup Prince, Lilian Princess was constantly wearing a ghost face in Lu Zhou while he did not pay attention.

This little girl seems to be still angry about what happened at the ball that day.

However, as an adult, Lu Zhou naturally did not have to compare with a small child, and in the face of that ghost face was just a friendly laughed. Seeing his face doesn’t seem to work, little Princess’s feet, turning his head over and ignore him completely.

Lu Zhou didn’t care.

He was standing by the starboard, just looking forward to the distance of the sea.

Look at that rolling wave, he always feels like something’s going to happen.

“The wind on deck seems to be a little bored.”

I heard that sentiment, and the king standing behind him opened his mouth.

“Feel like you’re in good mood.”

“Yes?”

Wang Nodded, confirm.

“And it’s not that good.”

Hear that, Lu Zhou. Sorry to laughed.

I didn’t think I’d behave so clearly.

WELL, HE PLAYED CARDS, AND HE ADMITTED THAT HE WAS IN A REALLY GOOD MOOD THESE DAYS, EVEN SOME N SERT.