Chapter 542: ATG-Chen Bo
In the café, Xiao Mubai met with someone from ATG, and unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a Chinese.
I don't know what nationality it is, but it's obviously Chinese, not a local mixed race in Bangkok. Looking at the appearance, there is no difference between him and any middle-aged man in China, and his dress is the same as in China. At first glance, he recognized that this person was from China, and it was not very long.
The visitor was also surprised to see Fu Chen's young Chinese face, but the good professionalism made him maintain a normal expression, stood up, stretched out his hand, and said in Chinese: "Hello, Mr. Kahn." ”
Xiao Mubai had an exchange with Angela, and the other party naturally explained to his ATG subordinates, and it was normal for this person to know who he was.
"Hello, Mr. Chen." Xiao Mubai nodded, shook his hand, and then sat down.
"Mr. Karn is really young and promising." After taking his seat, Mr. Chen, who is in his thirties, sighed.
Knowing what had just happened, he thought that the head of the AMCS named Karn Lee had come out of nowhere, and directly raised the union level from V0 to V3, paying a one-time annual fee of $300,000. Who in the entire PMC community didn't know about this matter, and in less than half an hour, people who witnessed this incident online spread the news all over.
At the moment, I don't know how many people are staring at AMCS and Karn.
It's just that I didn't expect Kahn to be so young, it seems that he is here to play, Chen Bo is a little angry in his heart, he is still struggling in his thirties, and people have 300,000 US dollars in their hands, without blinking an eye, you are not angry.
"Let's get down to business." Seeing that this Mr. Chen seemed to be a little troublesome, Xiao Mubai had to remind him. After speaking, he looked at his positive color, and then asked, "What did Angela ask you to bring me?" ”
"The stuff is here." Retracting his extra thoughts, Chen Bo took out the two file bags from the suitcase, put them on the table and handed them over one by one.
Xiao Mubai opened it on the spot, began to check, and asked while watching, "How did Angela arrange it, let's hear it." "When I opened the first file bag, it contained information about the military conflict in northern Myanmar, from the number, commander, establishment, and strength of the Burmese government army, to the specific situation of the various ethnic armies, and the mercenaries who joined the conflict.
The only difference between a mercenary and a PMC is that the former is illegal, the latter is legal, the former is acting in violation of war crimes, while the latter, its behavior is also not allowed to go beyond the norm, and if it is directly involved in combat operations, the PMC will also be considered an illegal armed group.
When violence reaches the level of armed conflict, PMSC staff must comply with international humanitarian law and, if they commit war crimes, will be prosecuted. Moreover, if the PMC is mandated to perform certain government functions, the authorizing party, i.e. the government, will also be liable for violations of international humanitarian law.
The only difference between PMCs and mercenaries is that mercenaries are not protected by the law and act unscrupulously, while PMCs recognize what they do as long as they do not go out of line.
In a sense, PMCs are high-ranking mercenaries.
The armed conflict in northern Myanmar involves a lot of mercenaries, but there are only a few PMCs in the real sense, each of which has attracted international attention from all sides, including the Myanmar government army and the national army.
Xiao Mubai looked at the information and checked the large and small mercenaries in northern Myanmar, some of them have been famous for a long time, and some of them have not been successful, dozens of large and small units, there are forty or fifty people with a large number of people, and seven or eight people with few people form a team.
These people, because the organization is too trivial, who knows when it will disintegrate, even if it is as strong as the CIA, there is not much information about them. With so many people, so many organizations, it is so difficult to get real-time updates and determine the accuracy of the intelligence. And, even if the investigation is clear, what is the use?
Therefore, looking at this not very detailed information, Xiao Mubai still admires Angela who he has never met, and this ability to collect intelligence alone is enough to eat.
He looked at the information, and finally circled the target, leaving a few more people to choose as backups.
Seeing that he was reading the information, Chen Bo took a sip of coffee, took out a map and scratched it on it, and said: "Tomorrow at noon, we will set off from Yangon, pass through Naypyidaw and Mandalay into Shan State, take a boat along the Ruili River, and then go to Wa State, Kachin State and Kokang." ”
The situation in Myanmar is too complicated, and the entire Shan State is a chaotic land, with hundreds of ethnic groups of all sizes and local armed forces in a mess. In addition to the Burmese government army, there were Chinese immigrants from the Han, Tang and Ming dynasties, the remnants of the Kuomintang, and finally the Communist immigrants.
It's so complicated that the average person really can't figure it out.
Of course, the chaotic situation has created an opportunity for more mercenaries to take advantage of it, the Shan State District is too large, there is too much opium grown, the leaders are very rich, and the last thing they lack is money, and a lot of money is to find people to help fight and train the army in the international community.
When Xiao Mubai was a student, he heard about the drug trade in the Golden Triangle, when the Mekong River tragedy had just erupted.
After listening to Mr. Chen, he nodded and said, "See you in Yangon at 1 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, we are a group of five people, you can arrange it." ”
When Chen Bo heard this, he nodded, a little excited, this matter was finalized, and he could be regarded as completing a major event that Angela had explained. Next, remembering Angela's instructions after that, he stared at Xiao Mubai's eyes and asked, "What is Mr. Kahn going to do about the black swan?" ”
He had some expectations, looking at Karn's appearance, a young man, he shouldn't be a reluctant character, Hallelujah would definitely not be indifferent if he mocked him like that.
He had just handed over the information, if he wasn't going to do anything, what would he do to investigate Heiha's situation.
Xiao Mubai was looking at Heiha, that is, Hallelujah, the one who declared war on him on the dark web world channel. This man came inexplicably, and somehow pulled into hatred, he felt very strange, or did he rape the female relatives of Heiha.
Hallelujah, nicknamed Heiha, a black man. Kenyan nationality, the pillar of the armed forces of the Black Swan, once served in the Kenya Defence Force. In 2010, he retired from the Flame Mercenary Organization and joined the Black Swan, and it has been five years since then.
In addition to Heiha's resume, the rest of the intelligence is the tasks that the black swan has carried out in recent years, and I don't see anything now.
"I guess, ATG should have had a conflict with the black swan, otherwise why does Angela keep pulling AMCS as a strategic alliance?" Thinking of a little, he looked at Mr. Chen and said.
Chen Bo's expression froze, obviously being right.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Mubai smiled casually, packed the two file bags with him, stood up and walked out, and said: "Regarding the strategic alliance, I will give Angela an answer before going to Alcatraz Island, and I'll see you in Yangon tomorrow." ”
So saying, he departed.
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