Chapter 471: Each Makes His Own Move
For as long as he can remember, Ralph was sold to Europe by his poor parents. The current boss adopted Ralph, and the name Ralph was given by the boss in Europe.
With his intelligence and loyalty, Ralph quickly stood out from the dozens of black kids and gained the respect of his boss. When Ralph was eight years old, the boss sent Ralph to a well-known private school in England, and until Ralph was fifteen, Ralph spent almost all of his life in a white society.
At the age of fifteen, Ralph spent two years in North America with an arms dealer when he was thrown to Africa by his boss after he offended an arms dealer by accident. Ralph originally thought that the boss was just afraid of offending the arms dealers in the Americas, but he didn't expect the boss to be murderous. After evading two pursuits, Ralph was forced to flee to a tribe in the heart of the Democratic Republic of the Congo. This hiding is two years, everyone only knows that Ralph once studied in Europe, and the eastern tribe where his parents belong can no longer be found, but they don't know about Ralph's old past.
After living in a world of high material and spiritual abundance for a long time, no one can adapt to this kind of primitive society-like country. It is false that Ralph does not yearn for the world that once was, and it is also false that he does not want to be tempted by this huge wealth.
Since Ye Tian handed over the truth to Ralph, Ralph naturally no longer hid it from Ye Tian, and told Ye Tian everything in the past.
"You kid hid it deep enough, I knew that you had a boss who sold ** in Europe, but I didn't expect your kid to have such a paragraph. Ye Tian punched Ralph in the shoulder.
Ralph took a cigarette in his mouth and punched Ye Tian the shoulder.
"Didn't you tell the truth, in a war-torn zone like Africa, no one who is defenseless will not survive for a year. ”
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"How are you? ”
Black men in suits ride military Humvees, protected by heavily armed mercenaries, and bump north across the vast savannahs of Africa. It took me a day to reach the destination.
Looking up at the sky, there was not a single star to guide the way except thick clouds. During the rainy season in Africa, spectacular lightning breaks through the sky from time to time.
The chubby black man had a lot of wrinkles on his face, and despite wearing a suit that didn't fit well, he still had oil paint marks on his face. Hearing the other party's words, a smile appeared on his indifferent face, and he actually said in the same fluent English: "Mr. Carmel, I am very willing to serve you and your country. ”
The Caucasian on the opposite side was more than 1.90 meters tall, his angular square face was full of aggression, and although the smoke coming out of the pipe was very thick, it still could not hide the sharp eagle-like gaze. Wearing a black and white t-shirt on his upper body, he looks more like a sturdy zebra. The pectoral muscles are broad and well-developed, and the muscles of the arms are strong and thick.
The white man named Carmel seemed pleased with his attitude, patted the seat next to him, a seat converted from an abandoned trailer, and said, "Don't be nervous. He pointed to the soldiers who were regularly scattered around him and said, "Don't worry, even if it is the Angry Corps, it will never be touched." Your whereabouts will be kept secret from our mighty America, as long as you continue to work for us. ”
White people are surrounded by cold light sticks for field use, which is a stable and bright light source, which is most suitable for the harsh and changeable weather in the field during the rainy season in Africa.
Carmel took a leisurely puff of his pipe, he liked the untreated tobacco with a rich, spicy flavor like a target waiting to be conquered.
"My friend, you know that I represent the powerful military, not like that bastard Sam for the benefit of some group. Carmel's eyes were still as sharp as falcons in the night, and the black man felt uncomfortable when stared at by his long, deep and slender eyes.
A hint of ridicule flashed in Carmel's eyes, and he took the pipe off his mouth and kowtowed and continued: "Don't be afraid of the Fury Corps, no matter how powerful the mercenaries are, they are just a bunch of ridiculous clowns in front of the elite special forces of the United States. Carmel refilled his pipe, looked up at the night sky that was constantly being torn apart by lightning, and said with a smile: "The CIA has expressed concern about this matter, and the interest group represented by Sam will be brought to court in the near future." ”
Hearing Carmel's words, the chubby black man hurriedly asked, "Then sir, what can I do for you?"
"First of all, I need to make sure if Ralph and the Asian boy in the tribe were *burned to ashes that night. ”
The black man shook his head and said, "According to your orders, I have been closely monitoring the chief's every move, and when the chief left the tribe, these two men followed. When the whole tribe was bombed, I was blown unconscious and woke up in a big pit. The black man lifted up the extensive burn wounds on his legs: "I'm sure the Ralph and the Asian boys you are talking about will not have died from the sneak attack that night." ”
"Where is that Asian boy now?" asked the man in black, who had been standing behind the white man, suddenly opened his mouth.
Seeing that the white man did not have any displeased expression, the black man bowed slightly and said, "Sir, I was lucky not to be killed that day, and then I lost their trace." You know it's very difficult to find someone in this land. Maybe he fell halfway into the flood and was eaten by a crocodile, maybe he died at someone else's gunpoint, who knows. ”
The white man stood up with his pipe in his mouth, stretched his waist and said lightly, "Sam, that idiot, has been in charge of all the business in Africa, but it seems that this time he is playing too big. The CIA idiots haven't given me the information yet, but once authorized, I'll know what's going on here. So my friend, don't worry that we don't have enough strength. Carmel patted the black man on the shoulder: "Send you back first, and then I will deal with Sam when I get the corresponding information." ”
"Yes sir, I heard that there is a huge gold mine under the tribe, which is why it was blown to pieces. ”
The white man pouted, stopped paying attention to the black man who wanted to ask for credit, and sat on the Humvee on his own.
The two mercenaries made a gesture and led the black man into a Humvee. The vehicle had not traveled far before it came to a stop next to a pool of stagnant water. The black man was roughly pushed out of the car by the mercenary, and knelt by the waterhole with his hands raised. A mercenary pulled his pistol out of his holster and fired a shot at the back of the black man's head at close range.
"What a wonderful sound. The white man sat in the Humvee, took out his satellite phone and said to the man in black beside him: "If all these filthy die, the rich land of Africa will be quiet." ”
Seeing the indifferent expression on the face of the man in black next to him, the white man decided to continue to stimulate this bodyguard with eyes above the top.
"There is something special about him, he seems to have some kind of terrible ability on his body, and his special physique surpasses that of humans. Speaking of this, Carmel seemed to think of something happy, turned his head and asked, "That kid's body data seems to be several times stronger than yours?"
This time, the white man got his wish and felt the anger emanating from the bodyguard, and laughed happily.
"I'll prove to you, sir, that I, Raven, am the strongest warrior in the world!" whispered, the bodyguard who had not made a sound, "As long as you can help me find him, I will kill him with my own hands." ”
The white man shook his head: "It is simply impossible to find someone who has been a professional soldier in such a place. And the other party will definitely be wary of all abnormal movements. We don't know the attitude in Huaxia, and we don't know the attitude of the European Association behind this guy, so we have to wait for the opportunity. Speaking of this, the white man showed a sly smile.
"Waiting for the best opportunity. Sam's good days are coming to an end, and the CIA's involvement will completely change the current intelligence relationship in Africa, and the congressmen behind Sam may also be unlucky. ”
The car sped all the way through the bumpy grassland, and the rain shrouded the entire grassland in a haze.
"Man's greatest enemy is greed. The white man sat in the back seat of the Humvee and dozed off with his thick arms on his shoulders.
No one cares, there is another ghost in this chaotic African land.
Several military Humvees galloped all the way and finally returned to South Sudan at dawn. Juba, the capital of South Sudan, is located in the southern part of South Sudan and is currently under the control of government forces. The western part of South Sudan is now under the de facto control of the rebels. This rebel force is actually backed by the United States and Britain behind the scenes. The civil war in South Sudan has caused countless African refugees to flock to neighboring countries. In places like Africa, where borders are non-existent, Central Africa, the Congo and Uganda are all places where there is an influx of refugees.
The involvement of international humanitarian organizations and observer groups has not extinguished the fighting, and although the five permanent members of the United Nations have all spoken out against the rebels, the intelligence agencies of the major powers know that it is the United States and Britain that support the war behind the scenes.
Carmel is a former brigade commander in the U.S. Army's Special Operations Forces Independent Brigade, and after retiring last year, he was secretly hired by the CIA to specialize in intelligence gathering in Africa. Sam, another white American, also works for the U.S. government, but he represents the interests of a U.S. senator. And what this senator has done has touched the interests of many people, many of them, including the US military and the CIA.
The U.S. government is effectively a coalition government dominated by a group of arms dealers and energy suppliers, whose interests span the globe, and are represented in the Senate, the CIA, the U.S. Department of Homeland Security, and the military. On weekdays, everyone tacitly agrees, but this time, Mr. Senator, who is behind Sam's back, seems to have touched everyone's interests - he used the power in his hands to let Sam secretly investigate a large amount of gold that can cause the country to blush and take it for himself. The CIA is not a harmonious mess inside, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and Sam's unusual movements have attracted the attention of other CIA forces.
This unconfirmed information immediately aroused the interest of the military and the CIA. The idea is not that they want to bring down Mr. Senator, which would not benefit anyone, but that they are thinking about how to find clues to get involved and get a piece of the pie - at this time, no one will think about the United States.
Humvees enter rebel strongholds in western South Sudan. Carmel got out of the car and looked at the second-hand American equipment that the rebels were equipped with, and couldn't help but pout.
Even if these African were equipped with high-tech combat weapons from the future, it would be impossible for them to use tactics cleanly to win a small war.
Carmel stopped the rebel officers from saluting him, waved his hand and led the black-clad bodyguard into the base camp.
"Mr. Carmel, you're back. "The leader of the rebels is nothing more than a puppet, and the military adviser who commands the rebels beside him is a middle-aged man with obvious mixed-race characteristics, who sees Carmel walk in and humbly salutes Carmel.
"Yes, I need you to adjust your strategy. ”
A hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes.
Compared with the Rage Corps, the second of the world's three major mercenary legions, Abu Dhabi's corps is not ranked at all. But compared with the hundreds of large and small mercenary legions in Africa, Abu Dhabi's influence in Central Africa is still very huge. This legion, which also has the secret support of the American master behind it and is ruthless and good at subverting and seizing power, is a thorn in the side of many African governments.
The mercenaries in Abu Dhabi are based in Zimbabwe, South Africa's neighbor. This country of chaos, violence, racism and poverty has become a haven for adventurers, mercenaries and criminals. Just last month, Zimbabwe's inflation rate reached an eye-watering 3,000 percent, and you can't even buy a loaf of bread for a sack. The whole country is full of people who are starving and being killed, and the headquarters of Abu Dhabi is located in this chaotic country.
A modified Toyota pickup truck with a huge machine gun on it honked its horn all the way to the barracks. As soon as the car came to a stop, a black man covered in blood was lifted out of the pickup truck.
"Medic!" The corps doctor took the wounded man to the operating room, and after a brief examination of the wound, he immediately anesthetized and removed the bullet, and gave the wounded 1000cc of plasma.
"Thank God he didn't hurt his internal organs, but if he had been ten minutes late, he would have died of blood loss. ”
The person who was beaten into a blood gourd and almost died, was the inner line that Carmel had planted in the Abu Dhabi Corps. This man was once England's high-ranking spy in Africa, and was later caught by the CIA while stealing the minutes of the Nigerian Petroleum Strategy Conference. The CIA's offer was as simple as either becoming a double agent for the United States or immediately handing him over to the Nigerian authorities. With tensions between Nigeria and Britain and no extradition agreement between the two sides, everyone knows that spies will be hanged 100 percent.
Although the end of the double agent will not be very good, no one has the right to choose at this time.
Although Carmel has the support of the CIA behind him, Sam also has the support of the CIA and senators. With no more information available for the time being, Carmel decided to launch the spy in charge of arms procurement in Abu Dhabi in South Africa.
The next night, Abu Dhabi received news that the fleeing people had woken up, and Abu Dhabi hurried to the Corps Hospital.