Chapter 367: Emergencies and Negotiations (please collect, recommend and vote)
Chapter 367 Emergencies and Negotiations (Please bookmark, recommend, and vote monthly)
“Boss, the phone signal has been completely lost.” Zhang Biao shook his cell phone.
Not only Ojira, but now almost the entire Libiya has lost its mobile phone signal, let alone the network. It is difficult to say whether this is due to technical reasons or because of deliberate sabotage.
It’s just that this has little impact on them. High-power radios and satellite phones are readily available, but this also shows that a full-scale civil war is about to begin.
After nearly six hours of driving in Benghazi Port, Liu He and his party finally arrived at their destination. China has contacted several Greek cruise ships to transport the people to Crete first, and then transport them back to China by plane.
This is a very big operation. Compared with this time, Yemen can only be regarded as a small scene. Thousands of people gathered at the port, waiting for the chance to leave.
There are not only Chinese people here, but also expats from many other countries.
Putting most of the people down and loading a few injured people on the pickup truck, Liu He prepared to take them to the hospital.
"You don't have to go, there are no doctors in the hospital right now." A staff member of the embassy and consulate told them. This man had not rested for an unknown period of time, his hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodshot.
“The doctors here are all marching on the streets, and no one is taking care of them in the hospital.” He pointed to a few injured workers in the corner and shook his head helplessly.
“Damn it, you’re crazy.” Wu Liuyi spat towards the ground.
“What should I do?” Liu He asked anxiously. The trauma was okay, but there was a burn here.
“The ship will arrive in the afternoon, you can go to Crete first, there are doctors there.”, the staff gave advice, this is the best solution.
Liu He told Gao Yuan the situation, "Fortunately, the injuries are not serious, and we should be able to make it to Crete." Even if it didn't work, there was nothing we could do.
They were supposed to return to the oil field, but just as the car was about to leave the port, the depressed staff member chased after them like crazy.
"Captain, I don't think he's here to see us off." The sniper named Li Bing, holding a .338 Lapu-Magnum AWM in his arms, pointed at the man running behind the car and waving. staff member.
“I’m sorry, can I ask you a favor?”
In Ajdabiya, a team of nearly a thousand people from a construction group has lost contact. Now that their mobile phones are out of service, they have no idea about their situation. I only found out about it when I just contacted the embassy using someone else’s satellite phone.
Liu He frowned and took the tactical terminal, which contained Libiya's latest electronic map. "They will definitely take the coastal road. Under normal circumstances, they can get to Benghazi in half a day."
"Let's look for it along the highway. There should be clues." Liu He agreed without thinking. It was impossible for thousands of people to disappear without leaving any trace.
"You don't want everyone to go, leave two of them to look for vehicles locally. Thousands of people will need at least 20-30 vehicles. I guess there is something wrong with their cars, so they can only walk into the desert.", Liu said. Xu Chuan thought about He's report.
“Please pay attention to your own safety, stay there for a few days, and help in any way you can.” Xu Chuan was leading people to negotiate with the local villagers of Ojila, using heavy machine guns to negotiate.
The leader of the nearby tribe rushed directly to the gate of the camp with his people, holding the AK in his hand high, and seemed to be planning to rush in without saying anything.
The PKM machine gun that had been set up on the wall fired a series of bursts at the feet of these people. The chaotic crowd immediately became quiet, and then three armed pickup trucks rushed over from other directions, equipped with 12.7×108mm. NSV heavy machine gun.
Xu Chuan originally planned to order a few Kord-12.7s. I was really impressed by the time in Paris, but there were no stocks nearby. These were removed from the tanks of the Libiya military. To be honest, they are better than the M2 Laoganma Much better.
There is no need to use any tactics. A short burst of fire, which is louder than a general-purpose machine gun, is enough to scare this group of people.
The corpses placed in front of the gate told them that this group of people might not be just showing off. No one dared to bet on whether the other party would open fire. These people all knew that the heavy machine guns on these pickup trucks could kill them hundreds of times. All the people were slaughtered.
The situation has become a dilemma. These people are crowded together and have lost their previous arrogance.
“I’ll give you ten seconds to throw all your weapons on the ground, otherwise...”, a man who could speak the local language yelled with a loudspeaker at Xu Chuan’s request.
Then the countdown began. A group of people were very hesitant. Although the light weapons in their hands obviously couldn't kill the opponent, holding them in their hands at least emboldened them.
The numbers were getting smaller and smaller. The machine gunners on the wall and on the pickup truck pulled the charging handle, and a bullet bounced out awkwardly. However, this action could clearly tell these locals what was behind them.
This kind of thing needs someone to take the lead. Just when Xu Chuan was already planning to find someone he didn't like and kill him first, a young man threw the gun in his hand directly out of the crowd. The others looked at each other and finally At the last two counts, he threw the weapons in his hands to the ground one after another.
Xu Chuan smiled, this is a good start, as long as people give in, they will keep giving in.
"Okay, this is a good start. Now let's talk about the damage your people have done to my assets and my mental loss." Lao Maozi, who was in charge of the translation, almost laughed. No, he had already Laughed out loud.
In the next half hour, everyone present fully understood what shamelessness meant. The prisoners could not be released, but the bodies could be taken back. The damage caused required double compensation, plus the mental loss and battle exhaustion. Exactly two million US dollars, pay the money and let him go.
Not only that, they are also responsible for repairing walls and other damaged places, and regularly providing food and various supplies to the personnel stationed here.
“Boss, you are too cruel. How can they come up with two million?” Zhang Biao looked at Xu Chuan with an incomprehensible expression.
"Actually, they can still take it out if they want. The people at the bottom here are indeed poor, but those leaders or chiefs are definitely rich people." Why did he say this, because he saw the herringbone on one of the feet. This drag is the latest model from Gucci this year, and it’s not too expensive at more than $5,000.
How did he know? Because there was a pair of the same model among the things Miss Xu bought him in Paris.
Although they have money, there is no need to ask and they will definitely not pay for these prisoners. It is estimated that those people are regretting it and bringing people here for the sake of face.
"Then you still ask for such a price, knowing that they won't pay." Zhang Biao was puzzled.
Xu Chuan spread his hands and said, "If they really give it to me, I won't have an excuse to cause trouble."
(End of this chapter)