Chapter 1059: Mobilizing the masses in the Golden Triangle (please collect and vote for recommendat

Chapter 1059: Mobilizing the masses in the Golden Triangle (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

 Gang 7th Company, Wu Liuyi’s old unit, has been reorganized and is now the electronic reconnaissance company of the 702nd Regiment.

 Yishui's high-tech equipment, various types of drones, and various electronic countermeasures equipment.

Of course, the current infantry fighting vehicles have been replaced. The previous 92 infantry fighting vehicles have been replaced by the latest ZBL-08.

The ZBL-088×8 wheeled infantry fighting vehicle has a total weight of 16 tons, a crew of 3, and a maximum capacity of 7 people. The vehicle body adopts a modular design, and the rear of the vehicle body is equipped with a right-opening and ramp-type integrated hatch.

The body armor adopts steel plate + ceramic composite armor technology, and can also be equipped with external armor. The front can protect against 23mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs at a distance of 1,000 meters, and the sides can protect against 12.7mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs at a distance of 100 meters. Importantly, it also has air conditioning.

They arrived at the 702nd Regiment very late. Fortunately, the sergeant who came to pick them up did not give them any warning.

It would be very interesting if we let them carry backpacks for a five-kilometer distance.

 In the next week, they will not only have to experience the unique entrance ceremony of Gang 7 Company, but also undergo armored infantry training.

To be honest, Xu Chuan is very interested in this training. You must know that he is not a real soldier. There are many systematic trainings that he has never been exposed to.

Armored infantry are not soldiers sitting on infantry fighting vehicles. Young Master Xu is really not particularly proficient in coordinated operations at the company and battalion levels, coordinated operations with tank battalions, and coordinated operations with infantry and tanks.

  He is a half-finished soldier who was quickly trained. He actually knows a lot about things. Just like in the sniper course, he only learned what he needed most at the time.

He was able to survive mostly because of his super physical fitness and reaction ability. He was very proficient in individual tactics, parachuting, diving, rock climbing and other special operations skills.

But when it comes to some things that ordinary soldiers should master, he may know it but not know why, such as infantry-tank coordination and infantry-artillery coordination.

 So, during his time in the 702nd Regiment, he trained more seriously than anyone else.

 After completing the training here, they will also have to undergo Army aviation and special operations forces training.

 …

 Compared with more than a year ago, the Golden Triangle Special Economic Zone no longer looks as dilapidated as it did then.

Although the streets are not wide, they are comparable to those of fifth-tier cities in China.

  Has its own communications company, and even has a radio station and a news media called Umbrella Frontier Information.

There is no ban on traffic jams here, and there are seven or eight large-scale traffic jams scattered along the city's main roads.

The bosses behind these blockades are very mysterious and have never really shown up. In fact, the front-office managers are not the real bosses.

After Umbrella reorganized the order here, many tourists have begun to regard this place as a new place to stay, and the business here has begun to get better and better.

The daily turnover of these large-scale parking lots is between 150 and 20 million yuan. Although it is not as good as Macau, the business is on the right track.

 Umbrella has no investment in these businesses, but they are the largest landowners in the SEZ.

More than 60% of the land here has been purchased by Umbrella and leased to these operators.

 The other 30% is in the hands of businessmen who took the risk to invest here after seeing Xu Chuan's PTT.

Most of the others are in the hands of the old Myanmar-Thailand joint patrol force, and now the business here is booming. The monthly commission given to them by the blocking site has turned the patrol team's job from being ignored into a job. Plum.

 Since we don’t have some connections in our respective countries, we really can’t come here.

 And the work is easy, and you can definitely do more with less money and be closer to home.

 Because the security work has been contracted by Umbrella, Xu Chuan signed an agreement with the SAR government.

 Well, this is a formality, the staff in this agency are now all Umbrella employees.

Safety in the special zone is no longer a problem at all. The surveillance system composed of tens of thousands of cameras distributed in the corners of the streets has made fewer and fewer thieves here.

Of course there is another important reason here, which is the two crematoriums located on the north and south sides of the SAR.

Of course, this does not mean that DU trafficking has disappeared, but these people have moved to a more secretive underground and are even more crazy and desperate.

  “U.S.F”

In an inconspicuous corner of the Special Administrative Region, a group of armed men wearing black combat uniforms and dressed like SWAT were raiding a house.

The leader yelled, looking like an LAPD law enforcement officer.

The only difference between them and the LAPD is that before the sound could even end, several offensive grenades were thrown into the house through the window.

Hmm, not shock bombs, but grenades.

The people in the room were obviously in a panic, and someone pointed a gun at the window and fired.

But all this fell silent with the explosion of the grenade.

Immediately afterwards, the team members at the door kicked open the door, and the commandos holding heavy explosion-proof shields rushed in first.

 “move, move”

 Enter the standard CQB formation and kill two armed men who can still resist with their shields.

 And search every corner, and re-shoot every person who is suspected of being seriously injured.

 The whole action lasted only a few dozen seconds.

“Take everything of value away and let the cleaners come in and clean up the body in two minutes.”

The commander headed by the leader explained the subsequent tasks to his team members through the intercom.

 Umbrella got a tip that there was a trafficking den hidden here.

But now it seems that it has nothing to do with unique products.

 On the table were unloaded explosive devices, as well as a large number of automatic weapons and ammunition placed against the wall.

 Except for the team members who stayed outside the door on guard, everyone else was carrying out their work in an orderly manner.

 Two team members dragged out a slightly injured person. This was left alive. Always ask where they came from.

 But for this person, it might be more pleasant to die with the people in the house.

 It didn’t take long for the room to be cleared out and photos taken of each corpse.

 After the commander made one final confirmation that nothing was missing, he led the people out of the house.

 The rest of the matter has nothing to do with them. The SAR government and the patrol force will issue an official document for the entire operation, which represents that the U.S.F. operation is reasonable and legal.

The cleaners then throw the bodies into the incinerator.

Eventually the only local media will report on the operation on radio.

 After a year of hard work, the entire Golden Triangle Special Zone has formed its own operating mechanism, which is very efficient but slightly deformed.

 Sitting on a BEARCAT 4×4 explosion-proof armored vehicle based on the Ford F550 chassis, the commander pulled down his black mask.

It is Li Bing who has just returned from Bangkok. He was previously sent to protect the safety of Gao Wen and the crew.

 Liu He has not returned from Macau yet, because Xu Chuan thought that MI6 might continue to cause trouble, so he left them there temporarily.

At the same time, we will rely on local branches to establish a command center that can radiate to Xiangjiang.

While Liu He was away in the Golden Triangle, Li Bing was the commander of the U.S.F., the Umbrella Guard Force, in this area.

  He picked up the cell phone he had used to take pictures and looked at the photos of the deceased, "These guys are very unfamiliar."

 They often deal with gangsters and traffickers in this area, but these few in front of them are not people who often walk this line.

The team member next to me came over. He was from the Shan ethnic group in Myanmar and he spoke pretty good Chinese.

"I haven't seen it. I haven't seen so many arms here for a long time. These people are not planning to fight us here."

 Indeed, after Umbrella's high-pressure attack, the local gangs have all changed their skins into serious companies, and they know very well the consequences of touching these things here.

    “Send the photos back to the head office and see if there are any other gains.”      “Yes”

Li Bing handed the phone to the other party, and then picked up the laptop that was also confiscated and placed aside.

These people didn't even have a phone with them. They only found a feature phone. This computer was really conspicuous.

  Lifting the screen, Li Bing found that the computer was not turned off, but was running on the support of the battery, and a website with a simple picture was open on the browser.

Li Bing touched his chin, "Why does it look familiar?"

 …

 “Our people are all dead.”

Near the house just now, a well-dressed middle-aged man was talking on the phone. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be South Asian.

“The patrol was indeed bribed, but the U.S.F. has nothing to do with them. How could U.S.F. notify the patrol in advance of Umbrella’s actions?”

This guy looked around nervously while talking, and looked at the surrounding residents warily.

“I have deleted all the contents on my computer. I need to retreat now. The people here don’t look very friendly.”

 It seems that this guy is not telling the truth in order to avoid responsibility.

Immediately afterwards, as if to verify his words, a thin local man rushed out from the wooden house next to him, and swung the machete in his hand towards him without saying a word.

This guy reacted quite quickly, lowered his head and hid, and then he saw that the doorways of the surrounding houses were filled with civilians holding knives and various cold weapons.

                                

Before he could finish his curse, the guy turned around and ran away, followed by more than a dozen people chasing after him.

 Only a mobile phone was left on the scene and fell to the ground.

 A middle-aged woman came over and picked up the mobile phone, with a smile on her face as if she had found a treasure.

 Others were a step slower, all looking pity.

Not long after, an off-road vehicle spray-painted with a red and white umbrella pattern stopped at the intersection.

The middle-aged woman handed the mobile phone to the driver and pointed in the direction where the man was being chased, and finally received a bonus.

Mobilize the masses. Although the people here do not have deep consciousness, the sword music is very versatile everywhere.

There is nothing better than these local snakes to identify outsiders.

 The serious visitors who come here will not go to places where civilians like them live.

 The mobile phone was delivered to Li Bing half an hour later.

There is only one outgoing phone number.

 “You think, what if I call over?”

This is the command center of Umbrella U.S.F., and it is also the security center of the Golden Triangle Special Zone.

"Wait a moment"

 A technician took the phone and connected it to a device. “This number seems to be from Bangladesh. With the computing power of our server, it may take three minutes to locate the other party’s location.”

Li Bing touched his short hair and said, "I don't know what to say."

“You don’t need to know how to do it, RedQueen can now help you translate any language in real time.”

 “Holy shit, are you so awesome?”

“What the hell? If you want, she can use your voice to call your girlfriend.”

"Huh? Are you kidding me?" Li Bing stared, "Then we can only do video chat in the future?"

“Video? Do you think it would be difficult for a super artificial intelligence to simulate your appearance?”

Li Bing looked at the technicians in front of him with confusion, "Isn't it difficult?"

“Forget it, let’s get this phone number back.”

These people don’t want to discuss these issues with a technical idiot.

“Do you remember that there was a killer who ambushed your boss in New York before? This is the dark web where the boss’s name is listed.”

 They opened the website on a big screen, a very simple picture.

 “Tsk, that’s a coincidence.”

Li Bing became serious, "Have you found the guy who ran away?"

 Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Did he say that?"

 …

In Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, South Asia, a man with an Asian face hung up the phone, pulled out his phone card, broke the flip phone in half, and threw it into the Buriganga River.

 “Assi…this group of Bharat people are really useless, they can’t do anything well.”

This colloquial expression shows that this guy is a stick.

“#¥%#@”, the tuk-tuk driver turned his head and asked in the local language if he wanted to leave.

The people in the car waved irritably to each other, and then the tuk-tuk merged into the traffic on the road like a stray wild dog.

 “Plan cancelled.”

 The man returned to the hotel and spoke to several people in the room.

These people are dressed in different clothes and come from different countries, but they are all adult men in their thirties.

“Cancellation? Then how do we explain it to Aamir Asif?”

“At the end of last year, Umbrella killed all the people he sent to expand channels in the Golden Triangle. This guy went crazy thinking about revenge.”

"That's a coward. He only knows how to find killers on the dark web. We don't need to explain to him."

 Several people were talking to each other one by one.

 Aamir Asif, Bangladesh’s largest drug lord.

 The plowing of millet fields in the Golden Triangle has had a huge impact on the HLY business in South Asia.

At the end of last year, he sent a group of people to open up channels, and by chance, Umbrella found out.

Without saying a word, Liu He led his men and killed all these lone criminals who had traveled thousands of miles to expand their business, causing Amir Asif to lose a lot of face.

Afterwards, he secretly posted the name of Umbrella's boss on the dark web, but only a few stupid people took on the task, and of course they failed in the end without any suspense.

Up to now, not to mention Umbrella, the United States and China are also looking for this culprit.

But to be honest, Xu Chuan may not even know about this.

“Black Cat, this Amir is not easy to mess with, and we have already collected his deposit.”

One of them said, "We have already offended Umbrella by taking this task. If we offend another drug lord, it will be really troublesome."

 “Assi... who made his people unable to even transport weapons?”

The man named Black Cat sat down depressedly and said angrily.

“Now that there are no arms dealers transporting arms there, should we carry the stuff there ourselves?”