Chapter 411: For Love and Peace
Cherkovso, shivering, urgent, went to the bathroom, washed his face.
He originally wanted to convene a meeting of the high-level of the branch, but he felt that this was too shocking, the enemy was in the dark, maybe there were people in the high-level who were bribed, and now all he could do was to investigate, not say any, he didn't want to sleep in bed by himself, and be collapsed.
Sitting on the couch, there is a cigarette smoked by one.
I thought about it for a moment, then I made a phone call.
"I command! The first and third groups of the special service are assembled, and the second group is on standby. β
"Yes!"
In Ermaozi's territory, the Savior also has a security department of 90 people, which claims to be "security guards", equipped with pistols, throwing sticks, bulletproof vests and assault rifles, most of whom are found from the Somali headquarters, and there is no conflict of interest with the local area, ensuring that this armed force is in its own hands.
At the head of this team is also the old man of the savior, Felix nicknamed "The Shield". Milley, a retired officer of the French Foreign Legion, studied at the Israeli Special Operations Academy, and when he returns to Somalia, he will probably be able to take over Mister's position.
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Kiev.
St. Andrew's Street, which is known as the "heart" of the city.
During World War II, more than 20 military-industrial enterprises were born here, including the well-known Yangeli Design Bureau, Yakovlev Design Bureau, etc., and later due to the adjustment of strategic areas, it was much more deserted.
But there are still several military factories standing here, all of which are sixty or seventy years old, which are used here to process and assemble helicopter gunships, and the subsequent development of Cherkovso, which is to build an industrial park here, which can increase the employment opportunities of at least more than 1,000 people, in addition to this, it is also planned to establish a tank assembly industrial park, a firearms research and development institute and a missile production base in Vinnytsia, Odessa and other places.
As for the head, it was carried by a tall man.
Profit is the common pursuit of all greedy people, as for whether he is a greedy person, just look at whether he breathes or not.
"Didi, please come in."
You need to punch in to enter the accessories workshop, and the mechanical sound is inhumane, just like a weapon here, inhumane!
Mikoyan. Billgay was wearing a mask, overalls, and deep eyes, and when he walked into the workshop, he was greeted by people constantly.
He graduated from Moscow State University with a doctorate in aerodynamics, and before Maozi fell to the ground, he worked as a senior engineer in the famous Mikoyan Design Bureau, but at that time the income ... It's miserable, he also thought about going to Europe, but Europe's blockade of woolly bears has reached its peak, and if he goes there, I'm afraid his life will be gone.
Later, after the fall, he thought that life had started again.
But a series of accidents, his daughter's leukemia, his father's lung cancer, etc., made him stop again, and at this time, the savior company threw an olive branch to him, with an annual salary of 80,000 US dollars, plus dividends and rewards, about 200,000 US dollars, which is already a very huge income, which greatly solves the Mikoyan. Billgay's imminent need.
Moreover, I heard that Chernkovso also plans to arrange for him to enter the decision-making level of the branch as a technical director, and is also ready to send him out to continue his studies, so to speak, when he is approaching forty years old, he is finally going to get up.
Mikoyan. Bilgay listened to the greeting next to him, nodded slightly, and after a circle in the workshop, he returned to the office, the front foot just entered, and the back foot followed up with a person, the man closed the door with his backhand, the sound startled the former, and after he came back to his senses, he saw the other side's face.
A slightly dark-looking Asian wearing overalls, with a sign on his chest that reads: "He Guming!" There is also a line in English below, the second-level engineer, this is also a capable person, he is Vietnamese, in the early eighties, he ran to the Soviet Union, wanted to make money, at first he was a black worker, and then met Ivan Mikoyan in the hotel where he worked, this is one of the designers of the MiG-29, and he is also the nephew of Artem Mikoyan, the main founder of the MiG Design Bureau.
He Guming's intelligence and studious won his favor, and he recruited him as an apprentice very unusually.
The next thing behind this may be that God destined He Guming to eat this bowl of rice, his talent was released, and he became more and more famous in the industry.
"What are you doing here?"
Mikoyan. Bilgai's eyes flashed a little panicked, and he hurriedly asked, "Don't you know it's work time?" β
He Guming had a crack smile on his face, "Of course I know, Director, it's just... I'm here to pay you. As he spoke, he put a check from his pocket on the table, Mikoyan. Bill Gay glanced at it and frowned, "Didn't you say 100,000 dollars?" Why only 50,000? Does your talk count? β
"Don't worry, sir." He Guming spread out his hands, "We are the most trustworthy in doing things, and there is definitely no problem with 50,000 yuan, but we hope that Mr. will do us another favor, and when the matter is over, we are willing to give you 350,000 US dollars, including this time." β
Mikoyan. Bilgai's breath tightened, but he quickly shook his head and refused, righteously speaking.
"Impossible! I'm not going to help you anymore, you're making me feel disgusted like this, you're tarnishing my work ethic. β
"But you've been defiled." He Guming said with a smile, tapping the check on the table with his fingers, "Your conscience has long been covered by US dollars, and you don't want to do it now?" What do you think Chirkovso would have done with you if he had found out that you had a self-destruct device in a batch of Hind? And your family? β
This goes straight to Mikoyan. Bilgai's soft underbelly.
Only family is his weakness.
He immediately shut his mouth, he understood that if he was found out about this, Chernkovso would definitely kill himself!
Without hesitation.
Mikoyan. Bilgay is afraid, he is not a naΓ―ve idiot, this thief ship is on board, what reason does he have? Moreover, will He Guming let themselves get off the boat?
There is no turning back.
He clenched his fist hard, "What do you want me to do?" β
He Gu Ming's eyes narrowed, "Sir, please rest assured, this matter is very simple for you, we only need the data and sales records of the hinds, and we also need to put something on it." It's easy for you. β
"What's that?"
"Infrared tracker, that's a small thing for you."
At first glance, this may not seem like a problem, but it is a serious problem.
During the Cold War, Eagle Sauce and Furry Bear thought about researching weapons that would track aircraft, similar to tracking missiles.
However, there are many restrictions on tracking missiles, which are missiles that use infrared or heat sources, as well as radar, lasers, and GPS, which have high technical requirements and are difficult for ordinary forces to achieve.
Installing a tracker on the aircraft, through technical means, the aircraft can be displayed anywhere, and the purpose and condition can be clear, this means is more used for follow-up tracking.
"What do I need to install this for?" Mikoyan. Bill Gai asked.
"You don't care about this, you just need to be responsible for taking the money, isn't it up to you to say this workshop, many people have a relationship with you, don't worry, when the matter is over, the money will definitely be given to you."
Mikoyan. Billgay pursed his lips, groaned, and changed the subject, "Then can I ask, who do you serve?" β
He Guming smacked his eyes, and then became serious.
"For peace and justice!"
Can Nyima pull ......