Chapter 439: Change your thinking (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Chapter 439: Another way of thinking (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
"Don't worry, we are all serious people. As long as you can complete the task, we will never kill you, and there is still a commission to get, or you can choose to leave Libiya and go to Morocco. We can help.", Xu Sichuan chatted with this local man seriously.
But looking at his expression, you can tell that he can't trust the mercenary in front of him at all.
"Okay." Xu Chuan gave up convincing this guy. He didn't believe that he was such an honest and reliable person. He deserved not to get rich. "What the hell, if you don't go, I'll kill your whole family, you know." He slapped him. The table grabbed the guy's collar and lifted him up.
Looking at the relieved expression of this Libi Yaren, Xu Chuan wished he could put him in a bucket to wake up.
“Hell, I’m not that guy from Curtis. I’m not a good person at first sight.” Xu Chuan kept complaining about this guy who had no eyesight.
A group of people looked at him and laughed very happily, "Boss, I said it would be most appropriate to let Nikita go. You said that your affinity is full." Curtis didn't mind at all that Xu Chuan despised him. appearance.
In this industry, only pretty boys like Xu Chuan can be naturally despised by people. Well, there is also that guy Parker.
Sixty kilometers south of Misrata, Masuku got into Smith's car.
“I turned around several times, but no one was following me.” I wanted to fasten my seat belt, but when I pulled it I found it was broken. “Where did you find this broken car?”
This is an N-hand Toyota sedan. The paint is almost peeled off. It was painted by myself. Smith and Parker were sitting in the back, with two pieces of linen hanging on the windows on both sides.
“As long as you are acting normally, it doesn’t matter if you are discovered. They won’t think you came alone.” Smith held a cigar in his hand, but did not light it.
The car started. Although it didn't look very good, it was running normally. "I have already revealed to them the news that Guimal is wanted."
“They weren’t suspicious, were they?”
"No, it was Porter who asked about the situation in Tripoli, and I mixed it with other information." Masuku had been trained in this area and knew what to do to avoid making the other party suspicious.
"That's good, but our plan has changed." Smith told him the news he had received from Makarov.
“Damn it, it looks like he was the one who attacked us.” Masuku cursed.
"You've also thought about it. Yes, it should be him. So, we can't just forget it." The car had already driven outside the city. Smith opened the linen on the window and lit the cigar in his hand. There is a strong smell of tobacco.
At present, the initiative is still in the hands of Umbrella. It needs to make arrangements as much as possible, not only to lure Makarov and the people from the United States and Britain, but also to ensure that they stay out of the matter. Of course, the fake local still has to ensure that they of safety.
“What a coincidence that Felix Masuku appears at the right time.” Hex sat on the sofa in the room and said thoughtfully.
John Potter nodded, "Yeah, I think so too. He doesn't really want to see me."
“Perhaps Umbrella’s boss asked him to come.” Hex thought of the Chinese young man.
“Maybe, or I want to exchange some information.” Although they had doubts, neither of them connected Masuku and Guimal.
"I just sent Jimal a text message. He is now being searched for in Tripoli. I think he will be more careful." Porter held the phone.
"Ding dong", the phone rang. Porter glanced at it and signaled to Hex that it was a text message from Guimard.
"He asked for a deal as soon as possible." Potter threw the phone to Hex and let her see for herself. "The location is in a nearby town, but he said he would only let his driver bring the things here this time. It seems that he I'm scared."
Hex thought for a moment, "He won't show up? What will happen to the political asylum?" He then entered a line of text and sent it.
The other party did not answer this question, but kept asking about the final payment. Hex's face darkened, "This person is not Jimal."
“Who are you?”, John Porter dialed the number.
There is more than one you on the other side, it is actually a team. After Nikita’s prompting, Mohammed once again used the same reason to fool them.
"It seems that Guimard is in danger." According to what the other party said, Guimard was discovered by the colonel's people and was shot several times during the arrest.
"The identity of the other party is difficult to determine." Potter frowned.
"It doesn't matter, as long as the thing is in his hands, he will silence him anyway." Hex didn't take it seriously. Based on her experience, she could tell that the man's voice was really nervous and greedy. It was obvious that he was a He looked like he was eager to take action after taking something.
"I hope everything goes well tomorrow." Potter sighed, feeling that everything seemed to be not going well, but that was the nature of their business, and no accidents would be real accidents.
Hex leaned over like a snake, making Potter full of vigilance. He finally knew that a forty-year-old man needed to protect himself when he went out.
"You seem very nervous. You were not like this before." The woman touched his waist and put one hand down into his clothes.
Painful and happy, this is how Porter feels now, "There will be action tomorrow." He feels the need to remind this woman that everyone still has work to do.
Hex didn't seem to hear and continued her actions. Just when Potter was about to surrender and obey his desires, she quickly withdrew her hand and said calmly, "You're right, actions are more important. ”
After saying that, Potter turned around and pushed open the door and walked out. Potter gritted his teeth and heard the door of the opposite room opening and closing. "Fuck." This crazy woman.
Having been tricked, he was definitely tricked. John Porter was filled with anger and wanted to break in and deal with the woman severely, but his reason told him that this was a good thing for him.
‘Then wait until the operation is over before dealing with her,’ Potter made up his mind and quickly went to bed. He had indeed consumed a lot in the past two days.
Of course, two people would not trust a driver so easily. They arrived at the transaction location four hours in advance.
This is a town with a population of several thousand, but the houses are densely packed and the streets are not very spacious. There are no hard roads at all, they are all dirt roads.
Hex was sitting in the car, wearing a light brown scarf and sunglasses on his face. Porter came out of the street corner and said, "It was a cafe, and the surrounding environment was very chaotic."
This person is quite smart. He deliberately chooses a place where there are too many people to trade. It is wiser for him who is on the weaker side.
"It's not a big problem. I'll go and make a deal with him. No one here will value a woman." Hex was wearing a soft body armor, and the P99 was in the holster on his waist.
Potter believed in her ability, "Okay, I'll take care of her outside." He started the car and drove out. He couldn't wait here. It was too conspicuous and might scare people away.
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On the other side, Makarov's convoy also drove in from the other end of the town. Their purpose was the same, and they also wanted to scout the transaction location in advance. It can only be said that the two groups did not run into each other because they were lucky.
These people were not as cautious as the two Potters. The people in the cafe were immediately driven away, and his people were replaced by his people sitting in the shop wearing ordinary people's clothes.
Does the shop owner agree? It's best to be careful when you're being pointed at a bunch of automatic weapons.
“Yuri, get ready to greet our guests.” Makarov looked at his watch.
The actions of both groups of people actually did not escape Umbrella's surveillance. How could there be no arrangement at the location they set? There was a hidden camera opposite the cafe.
The drones in the sky have started working, and Makarov's convoy was discovered as soon as it entered the town.
“Hey, if there is an integrated surveillance and attack drone now, just kill him directly.” Xu Chuan looked at the picture with great regret, and his mind became active again.
“I heard from Birkhoff that a company is developing a suicide drone, codenamed Switchblade.” Nikita’s words opened another door for Xu Chuan.
Yeah, let’s think about it another way, why do we have to use large drones? The nature of their current mission does not allow them to use such high-end goods, but small bomb planes are very good. This thing will become a popular trend in the future.
The suicide drone Nikita mentioned is actually officially called “loitering munition” or “loitering bomb.” The earliest drone with this capability was the famous Israeli Harpy drone.
This type of drone is combined with an anti-radiation missile. Once it is launched, it will enter the search mode and look for the opponent's powered-on air defense radar near the target. As soon as the radar is powered on, Habi will rush directly to the target to destroy it regardless of the cost.
However, this thing is still too big, with a wingspan of 2.1 meters and a dead weight of 135 kilograms. A basic firepower unit consists of 54 drones, 1 ground control vehicle, 3 launch vehicles and auxiliary equipment. For Umbrella, it is still Too complicated.
They need loitering ammunition that is small, lightweight, and can be carried by a single soldier. Switchblade is probably not available now. If you save it yourself, you will have to click on the technology tree of a drone, and mass production will not be possible. .
How about going home and asking? Damn it, you can’t sell the Rainbow series to me. There’s nothing wrong with this kind of little thing. Can’t it be exported as a model aircraft toy? I’ll assemble the warhead myself after it arrives.
This kind of drone itself does not have a high technological content, and the fuselage can be processed by any factory. In fact, the focus is on the control system and data link.
Hum, it’s settled, I must get this thing out next time I go back.
With this in the future, combined with the current reconnaissance drones, once the target is discovered, it will be released directly to see if you die.
“Okay, let’s send them a message.” Xu Chuan felt quite good after having solved a difficult problem in his mind.
After his order, both John Porter and Makarov received a text message on their mobile phones that made them curse, "Transaction location changed...", followed by a new address.
(End of this chapter)