Chapter 041: Long-term Goals

Jin Hu's side spread out the construction thing at once, and it was a new way to make a fortune, and a few prison mates who didn't think of joining the army took over Jin Hu's previous business and followed the American knights to do business. Now this business has become the capacity of Jinhu's side, and several American scum are responsible for organizing the supply of goods in Asia, and then shipping them to North America with a small number. Of course, these people can't get involved. There is a direct contact with the Knights, and the previous way is open, so they don't have to work hard. In a word, the Americans have made a dead effort in the construction of bases on the Jinhu side. In five years, at least half of the project money will be paid by American consumers! Anyway, Jin Hu took himself out on the surface, but although the year's income has dropped a little, it's worth it, isn't it? The reputation of a drug dealer on his head is always bad, as if Jin Hu is ready to wash ashore.

This project is not only Jinhu got an airport, the domestic side will also get what they want, Myanmar is taking this opportunity to increase its income, some cement factories and some low-grade steel parts are provided by Myanmar, so that all three parties have benefited. At this time, no one had any opinions, and it was the country that would help Myanmar to build some factories as a gesture of goodwill. At this time, the Myanmar side also proposed a plan to open a road that would directly connect the airport in Jinhu with the nearest city. The tripartite project has been carried out in such a loud and powerful way.

What is Jin Hu driving now? There is nothing to do, Jin Hu is ready to learn from Putin to do some political shows! Of course, Jin Hu can't learn to go fishing with his upper body, or drive a Harley around or something, but he can play a lot of tricks in his own hands.

As for the two aircraft carrier battle groups of the Americans at sea for a while to save hostages, and for a while to saturate and strike at the region, a country is playing very well at sea on its own. Jin Hu didn't see it. As for all the countries, they know that having a hostage in their hands is like pinching the balls in the crotch of the American pants, and as long as you don't let go, the Americans can't fight with Ben. It's only the Americans, who don't know how to grow their faces, and they are quite involved in playing.

Early in the morning, Jin Hu flew to the airport by helicopter. When I arrived at the airport, I got off the helicopter and walked to the barracks where the prisoners of war were held.

When he arrived at the door, Jin Hu saw a camera and a blonde female reporter talking to the camera. The microphone in his hand bears the CBS logo, and this is the only TV station that Jin Hu has picked out on American television that has been authorized by Jin Hu to enter the prisoner of war camp to cover the lives of these SEALs.

Seeing Jin Hu coming, the female anchor first recognized Jin Hu, said a few words to the camera, and greeted Jin Hu: "Hey! Brian! I'm Kelly."

"Hello!" Jin Hu stood in front of the camera and shook Kelly's hand.

Kelly retracted the microphone in front of her and asked Jin Hu, "May I ask these people who have been in the barracks for so long, when will you release them?" I think a lot of people in the U.S. want to hear about their return home! ”。 After speaking, he put the microphone back in front of Jin Hu.

Jin Hu said with a smile: "I think the American people should ask the White House about this matter, they sent these young men here to assassinate me and my companions!" I didn't send them all the way from the United States. And as you can see, they're here with some special requests. It's quite free, such as going to the restaurant with our own soldiers, and there are a lot of activities. Sometimes I would play poker with them or something, and I don't think we were mistreating prisoners of war no matter where I got them, right? As for when they will go home, it is up to the White House to decide, and as long as the White House apologizes for the assassination of me and my companions, and assures that nothing like this will happen in the future, these lads will be able to fly to their homes and families with their families! Of course, if the White House doesn't accept the offer, they'll have to play poker with me or play mahjong with me when they have time. Of course, their families can come and visit them here, and we're very open-minded about that." After Jin Hu finished speaking, he waved his hand at the camera and walked towards the barracks.

Listening to the female anchor behind her say a few more words to the camera, the group followed Jin Hu into the barracks again.

The camera followed Jin Hu and these soldiers playing blue balls for a while, and then lined up to eat in the canteen of the barracks. Of course, Jin Hu didn't do anything special, he lined up with the SEALs and the soldiers on his side, cooked and then found a place to cook it with a basin, chatting and eating together. In the afternoon, he was accompanied by some resting soldiers and played poker with the captives in the barracks.

The group of female reporters continued to interview the soldiers, followed a few soldiers into their barracks, and slapped violently around them. Or take a picture of each person's bedside, many soldiers have one or two photos on their bedside, either children's photos or girlfriends' photos, all of which are often carried by old and beautiful soldiers. What kind of watch, messy personal belongings, Jin Hu also allowed these soldiers to keep it. Jin Hu's side is not poor and bitter, haha, there are only guerrillas with pants and guns, what do you want people to do with these things. To be honest, the equipment of the soldiers on his side is better than that of Lao Mei.

Kelly, a female reporter, asked the soldiers if they had been hurt in any way, that is, abuse. Naturally, there was no more, and Jin Hu knew everything he wanted to know. Six groups of seals, to assassinate themselves. These things are fine, and Jin Hu is not interested in asking anything again.

Hearing the soldier shake his head and say no, he then took the reporter into the bathroom on his side to take a look. The standard soldier barracks is a house for eight people, and if you want to live in a bigger house, you don't have that treatment! You can't let your captives live longer than your own soldiers.

In the end, the captives reported that they were a little unappetizing to eat Chinese food every day, and they wanted to eat Western food and the like.

After getting this question, the female reporter found Jin Hu, who had just finished playing cards, and said to Jin Hu: "Some soldiers want to eat Western food, can you solve it?" ”。

Jin Hu was almost happy when he heard this, and said to the camera: "We can't do anything about this!" I'm in a barracks, there's no à la carte service, and they have all the freedom to pay for it even more than the prisoners of war! If the White House can pay for it, I'm not in a position to hire a Western chef! "When Lao Tzu is a hotel, is this a hotel? If you still want to eat Western food and let the prisoners of war enjoy this kind of service, you should not even think about it, you people should have to take care of a chef? What do their own soldiers think?

After speaking, he nodded to the female reporter and walked towards the headquarters. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zhang Yifan coming out of it.

Zhang Yifan looked at Jin Hu and said with a smile: "You are really interested, what are you doing to accompany those seals?" It is better to sleep more when you have this time."

"Hitting children on a rainy day, being idle is idle" Jin Hu said to Zhang Yifan: "These American soldiers will have to eat Western food when they come to me!" Do you think I'm doing too well for them! One by one, what virtues".

"Don't mention those people who waste food and useless goods, come to me in the office and tell you something," Zhang Yifan waved his hand at Jin Hu and said.

Following Zhang Yifan into the office not far from the door, Jin Hu sat down and asked, "Why did you set up an office here?" ”。

"Borrow it first!" Zhang Yifan smiled and gestured a cigar to Jin Hu, looked at Jin Hu and waved his hand, lit it himself, took a puff, and said to Jin Hu: "I will return this in the future!" ”。

"Tell me about you!" Jin Hu also smoked a cigarette, and the two big smoking guns were facing each other.

Zhang Yifan smiled at Jin Hu and said, "There is a local tyrant who wants to buy our fighter!" ”。

"What tyrants? How much? Jin Hu listened and asked Zhang Yifan, there are not many local tyrants in this world, and they are all squatting in the place where the sea bends. However, these countries are generally European and American goods, and even Maozi cargo fighters are rare.

"The UAE wants to buy our Gray Fox Type B, twelve," Zhang Yifan asked Jin Hu.

Jin Hu listened and asked, "How could they think of buying this from us?" ”。

"I guess I took a fancy to our vertical take-off and landing, and I want to buy it and play with it," Zhang Yifan said to Jin Hu with a smile.

"Then sell it! I'm afraid that this deal will be affected by the United States" Jin Hu said to Zhang Yifan: "But don't have too much hope, the Americans are still qualified to be a-stirring stick." Of course, as long as the local tyrants pay for it, they can buy it, and we don't discriminate."

Zhang Yifan looked at Jin Hu and said: "I'm not worried about this, but I'm worried that our fighter may fall into the hands of the Americans, maybe use our technology to improve their F35!" ”。

"Poof!" Jin Hu listened to Zhang Yifan's words and laughed: "Okay! Now that you know that your stuff is good to keep it secret from others, you can rest assured about this matter! As soon as the Americans get our gray fox, they will have fun watching it, most of the technology is the most advanced technology used in the United States on the F22, and then the thrust of the engine they are not able to toss now. It's quite a brilliant face." When I think of this Jin Hu, I want to laugh.

"Our technology has been leaked," Zhang Yifan said as he looked at Jin Hu.

Jin Hu said indifferently when he heard this: "Where can I sell things without revealing anything!" Have you ever heard a phrase from an American politician? I think it makes sense! Looking at Zhang Yifan with a puzzled face, he said: "He once said that we have nothing to do if the Chinese steal our technology, but the level of our research and development technology is faster than that of the Chinese!" After speaking, he looked at Zhang Yifan with a smile: "Now we are also using this method, and the new technology will be launched faster than the Americans."

"Can you keep it right faster than the Americans?" Zhang Yifan looked at Jin Hu and nodded, then said with a smile: "No matter if you go to steal or rob, as long as you can be faster than Lao Mei, I will sell that thing hard?" As long as you give money, you will sell! Regardless of the relationship? ”。

"Forget about Han, if you sell it, you will immediately become a national thief on the Internet" Jin Hu smiled and said to Zhang Yifan: "There are still a few countries, you should be careful!" ”。

"Of course," Zhang Yifan said with a smile: "I'm doing my best to block the Americans!" ”。

And Jin Hu's long-term goal is not to destroy the United States or destroy the United States, which is too inhumane for Jin Hu. Instead, Jin Hu wanted to follow the United States to compete for hegemony with the United States and the Soviet Union again. However, this time the Americans will not be able to occupy the advantage of science and technology, and their position in science and technology is equivalent to that before the Soviet Union. Let all his national strength be transferred to the military industry as much as possible, and the things that come out of the military industry are still directly facing the strong competition on the side of Jin Hu, and the input is far greater than the output. And it can't be put on restoring people's power. Jin Hu wanted to see how many years it would take him to drag the United States into the end of the Soviet Union. If the United States does not follow up, Jin Hu's side will directly put a dozen or so aircraft carrier formations in the Pacific Ocean and press him in North America. In this way, it is equivalent to directly sucking away the arrogance of the Americans, telling all the Americans that you are no longer the ordleader of the world! The Americans will not only peel off your skin, but also draw your tendons! Let you run anywhere in the world and say I'm an American!

Jin Hu has never told anyone about this idea, but now Jin Hu's ideal has set sail until the end. (To be continued.)