Liu Ziguang calmly lit a cigarette, took two puffs and asked: "So, you are also the number one person in the cabinet, who are you in the government-in-exile now?" ”

"The son of the King, His Highness Bobby, who is the first son of His Majesty's third wife......"

"Wait a minute, how many sons does the old king have, and how many brothers is your father?" Bei Xiaoshuai stopped Martin's further remarks and asked a very sharp question.

"My mother was the daughter of the king's first wife, of course he was not a king when I was born, but only a chief of a larger tribe, and after ascending the throne in the eighties, the king married fourteen more wives and gave birth to more than fifty children, among which His Royal Highness Bobby once studied in England and was the legal crown prince."

"Understood, your ranking in the royal family is fifty miles away, what is the matter with the deputy minister, how many ministers are there in the cabinet?"

"Yes...... The Minister of Defence, the Minister of Foreign Affairs and Commerce, and the Minister of the Interior. ”

"That's all?"

"That's all."

Everyone stopped talking, and a picture appeared in their hearts, several blacks set up two straw huts in the depths of the dense forest, and hung a big sign outside, with two big words written on it: Cabinet!

Liu Ziguang waved his hand: "Your Royal Highness Martin, what, it's time for you to rest after a long journey, second, arrange two more comprehensive skills to serve our deputy ministerial-level foreign guests to sleep." ”

Martin suddenly fidgeted and said, "I want a full set of Thai style, plus a Wenzhou health care." ”

Zhuo Li got up and said, "It's not simple, come on!" ”

The waiter came in response, and Zhuo Li ordered: "Take Lord Belle to the hall to pick two, make a full set, and hang the account." ”

Martin followed the waiter out, the indoor meeting continued, Liu Ziguang flicked the cigarette ash and said, "What do you think about this matter?" ”

"If I can make money, I will invest, anyway, I have millions of spare money in my hands and no place to invest, and the stock market and the real estate market dare not enter, it is better to invest in Martin Fuguo, but how do I think this matter is a bit mysterious, even if I help them overthrow the general, what are the benefits for us, a country as big as the boogers, a total population of only 500,000, at best, it is just a big town under Nantai County, and it is thousands of miles away, I think it is difficult to recover the cost." Zhuo Li was the first to speak.

"I agree." Bei Xiaoshuai also raised his hand, "The birds in that place don't, they produce bananas or something, this thing is something in Hainan, it has long been rotten when it was shipped from Africa, and it can't be sold at a high price, I think it still means it, just give a batch of watermelon knives or something, and let them play by themselves." ”

Liu Ziguang nodded and asked Li Jianguo: "What do you mean?" ”

"Tactically speaking, it is feasible, as long as there are fifty troops, I can take San Juan, but there are too many strategic uncertainties, and a military victory may not guarantee a political victory, whether it is the Caye or the Wendu people, the contradiction is a confused account formed over hundreds of years, and this is not a problem that we can solve." Li Jianguo thought about it for a while and expressed his opinion.

"Okay, let's do this today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Liu Ziguang announced the dismissal of the meeting, Li Jianguo and they went straight downstairs to drink, Liu Ziguang was the last to come out, but a familiar figure appeared in the shadow at the staircase.

Not to mention, the black man standing in the dark in a dark satin bathrobe is absolutely superb.

"Martin, why are you here?" Liu Ziguang asked quietly.

Martin Chen uncharacteristically did not have a hippie smile, and said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "I know that this is difficult, but I still hope that you can reach out and pull our Kaye people, although we are very backward and poor, but the Kaye people are grateful to repay the kindness, I guarantee that every bit of your investment will be doubled." ”

Liu Ziguang stepped forward and put his arm on Martin Chen's shoulder and said: "What did my brother say, no one said not to help you, after all, we are not international tycoons who spend a lot of money, just some small businessmen who open a bathing center security company, this kind of big investment, you have to be cautious, by the way, didn't you go for a massage?" ”

"My compatriots are still in dire straits, and I feel uncomfortable when I think of them, so I didn't do a full set, just a small health care."

Liu Ziguang laughed heartily: "Don't have a psychological burden, there will be everything you should have." ”

……

Accompanied Martin to wash his feet, and have an in-depth understanding of the domestic affairs in Western Sadamoa, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Liu Ziguang came out of Huaqing Pool, and when he picked up the car in the parking lot, he noticed that there was a person standing there in the corner smoking, and the cigarette butts were bright and dark in the dark.

"Jianguo, how long have you been waiting?" Liu Ziguang opened the car door and motioned for the people in the corner to get into the car.

Li Jianguo got into the car silently, and said without a beginning or an end: "Tempted? ”

Liu Ziguang drove the car and said slowly: "The difficulty is a little difficult, but it is not completely hopeless, if it succeeds, it is enough to win a few monopoly rights." ”

"At the strategic level, I'm not involved, I'm only in charge of the tactical side, fifty people, with light weapons, I'll take San Juan for you."

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Ziguang's mouth, he knew that Li Jianguo was an idle person, there is such a person in the world, he naturally likes to live a life where his head is pinned to his trouser belt and bullets are raining, and Li Jianguo is exactly this kind of person.

"Those things in the cave should also see the light of day." Liu Ziguang turned the steering wheel and drove west.

Forty minutes later, the car came to the depths of the West Mountain, in the late autumn season, the red leaves on the mountain, the moonlight fell from the shadows of the trees, shining on the mottled patch of the ground, the owl monster screamed in the distance, the swishing mountain wind blew, and people involuntarily wrapped their clothes tightly.

Stepping on the thick fallen leaves, he came to the mountain villa that had long been deserted, which was originally a private club in the suburbs that was wide open, but since it was bulldozed by Liu Ziguang, it has been depressed, and several times Nie Wanlong wanted to redecorate the operation or change hands, but he gave up because of the unclean things.

The clubhouse was a mess, with broken glass on the floor, curtains hanging low, furniture covered in dust, and a faint cry coming from afar, creepy.

Liu Ziguang and Li Jianguo walked in the ghostly courtyard as if no one was around, entered the backyard directly through the side door, and then climbed out of the back wall and climbed the thorny cliff with their bare hands.

The road is so difficult that even climbers have to climb with the help of equipment, but the two of them climbed up in two strokes and disappeared between the cliffs.

When the Nie family's private club was swept last year, Wang Zhijun happened to see this nuclear war shelter built during the Cultural Revolution, no one knows how big the shelter is, they only know that they have been digging for almost a year, or they are bottomless, after Liu Ziguang became a reserve major, he also went to the Ministry of People's Armed Forces to search for files in this area, but all the files during the ten years of turmoil have been found.

In order to ensure that it would not be revealed, Liu Ziguang also sent people to create the illusion of a haunted haunt and planted thorny shrubs on the mountain to prevent curious backpackers from breaking in.

The layout of the shelter has basically not changed, but the original diesel motor has been repaired, a few light bulbs have been replaced, and the cobwebs in the corners have been cleaned up.

Under the dim light, everything was as it was forty years ago, a sense of slaughter arose, the two came to the door of the storage room, opened the huge iron lock, pushed open the heavy iron door, and a faint musty smell came to the face, Liu Ziguang turned on the electric light, and saw dozens of pine boxes neatly placed in the room.

The long box was painted with a layer of army-green paint on the outside, with white handwriting on it, the kind of simplified Chinese characters unique to the Cultural Revolution, and the handwriting had been mottled, and words such as automatic rifle and 7.62 could be faintly seen.

Li Jianguo moved down a box, lifted the wooden cover, and revealed the mystery inside, a long strip wrapped in kraft paper was stuck on the support plate, peeled off the kraft paper, revealing the thick oil seal inside, it can be seen that this is a Type 63 automatic rifle that is not common in the world.

The long bayonet folds under the barrel, the ochre-red wooden body and butt present a unique aesthetic of an old-fashioned weapon, and the oil seals on the metal parts are so thick that they cannot be scraped off, but it is precisely this layer of oil seals that keeps the weapon functioning properly.

Along with the guns, there were also four 2O-loading magazines, the magazine ports were similar to those of the Type 56 automatic rifle, but there was a five-pointed star embossed on the magazine, and Li Jianguo pressed the bullet plate, and the spring creaked.

"The springs are getting a little old." Li Jianguo said.

"It's okay, this can be produced in the factory." Liu Ziguang took the rifle, pulled the bolt and looked inside the chamber, handed it back and said, "How many guns are there?" ”

"At the moment there are thirty automatic rifles, two squad machine guns, and fifty boxes of expired ammunition, all here." Li Jianguo pointed to a pile of things in the corner of the wall and said.

Liu Ziguang stepped forward, picked up a powerful light machine gun and said: "This thing is very familiar, the Eighth Route Army uses this on TV, standing up and shouting while suddenly, little Japan I am the best of you." ”

Li Jianguo smiled and said: "Yes, this is a re-chambered Canadian-made Qijiu Boran, and now it is supplied with Type 56 infantry ammunition and 56-punch 3O magazines for the militia." ”

"That's all?"

"That's all for the time being, there may be more to dig deeper, but our equipment and manpower can't reach it."

Liu Ziguang nodded, the matter of the nuclear war shelter was extremely secret, he only let Wang Zhijun and a few trustworthy guys take turns to dig, and he did not use mechanical equipment, only used tools such as shovels and hoes, and the excavation was naturally slow.

"These weapons can be used by removing the oil seal, Type 63 is nicknamed the mule in our troops, I used it when I was in the Northwest Military Region, this guy is farther than the 56 Chong, more powerful than the 56 and a half, the wooden butt is not cold in winter, and those old Taliban in Afghanistan love to use it."

When it comes to guns, Li Jianguo has obviously spoken a lot, stroking the sharp weapon that has been dormant for many years, and his eyes are gentle like an infatuated man touching his lover's head.

"Jianguo, I'm afraid these guns won't be used." Liu Ziguang said suddenly.