Chapter 542: Ruthless
The weather vane of Asmara is off again!
Everywhere on the street are dark green, wearing small round hats, carrying AK47s, carrying old-fashioned bullet belts, rather rough families breaking in, whenever they see strangers, they have to check aside, and come out, still holding something in their hands. ranw?enο½?ο½?ο½?οΌ? ο½?ο½?ο½?ο½?ο½ ?ο½?a`ο½ο½ο½
"It's more like a robbery!" Gao Jun stood in the hotel, listening to the mournful sound outside, and said to Filarette.
Because of the Russian background, Buddy didn't want to offend them, so he naturally skipped here, which made the hotel and the outside feel like heaven and hell.
Filaret held a glass of red wine, looked at the girl in a bikini in the swimming pool, and after hearing Gao Jun's words, he took a sip lightly before slowly speaking, "The result of civilization and violence is for profit, and this is also a kind of robbery in disguise, but these people chose the latter, Buddy has the support of the Americans behind him, and Yabo died, so he is naturally the most anxious." β
"You're making a big deal out of this."
Filaret shook his hands for a moment, and finally turned his head, but his eyes were full of weirdness, as if to say, are you kidding?
Gao Jun directly bombed the Spanish helicopter down in Baghdad!
This incident has caused a lot of turmoil in the world, and he is a troublemaker himself, and now he dislikes himself?
"Ahem..."Gao Jun also noticed Filarette's eyes, covered his face and hurriedly diverted the topic, "The CIA will not give up." β
"Rest assured, a group of Vympel members has arrived from the nearest African base, and I think... I should be safe in this place. Filaret said very calmly, this is a kind of self-confidence!
Signal flags!
One of the three blacks of the Russians!
In this country where birds don't, this elite is lined up, and it seems that Eritrea is going to be used as a battlefield?
How important is an axle mine?
Although Gao Jun is very curious, this guy has a special advantage, that is, he doesn't talk much.
He wouldn't ask what the Signal Banner was doing here, knowing too much, the deeper he sank.
"From what I know, I know that Eritrean Chief of Staff Badi and Absolon have a fundamental conflict, but from the current point of view, Badi is the face of the United States here..."
Filaret snorted coldly and interrupted Gao Jun very unceremoniously, "Robbers always like to arrange their own spokesmen all over the world, and they can't give love and peace to the world like us Russians. β
Say this sentence... It's shameless.
Love and peace?
Every rising nation starts as a bandit.
That piece of land in Outer Mongolia is still in their name.
Even if Filaret was farting, Gao Jun had to pinch his nose and listen, "We have to win over Absolon." β
"We?" Gao Jun twisted his eyebrows, discovering the point.
"yes, uh... We are not convenient to come out and can only rely on you, but you can rest assured that we will fully support you. β
The Russians after the millennium are still recuperating, the woolly bear hangs too suddenly, the domestic economy is in recession or even collapsed, many people have begun to gather wool, including overseas intelligence agencies and organizations are also crumbling, funding has been reduced, and too many of Filaret's colleagues have run away or become private detectives, and they want to live.
In such a situation, the Russians need the help of the world too much.
It's okay to sneak under your hands, but if it's just bright, you still have to learn to keep your light and keep it dark.
This is one of the reasons why Filaret must be helped by Gao Jun.
"Including the command of the signal flag?" Gao Jun's heart moved, he was very excited, Filarette had a card on his face, and smiled awkwardly, "Gao, are you joking with me?" It's impossible. β
Gao Jun died down stupidly, but he was still very unwilling, his fingers knocked on his thighs, his eyes rolled slyly, and suddenly, he grinned, "Filarette, my friend, I think we can do business." β
"What?" Filaret was very vigilant, he had studied Gao Jun's character, cunning, insidious, and ruthless, so to speak, he would never be friends with people who had no use value, he felt that it was a waste of time.
Such a person gave a smile like a virgin, like a cold Siberian wind blowing on Filaret, a little creepy.
"To be precise, I want to cooperate with the Russian military, you know that there is a PMC company under the name of HWP Group, but there is a shortage of manpower, which makes us have a lot of trouble in the global layout, so we are willing to recruit Russian veterans, special forces and special skills soldiers are preferred, of course, for this reason, I am willing to open a branch in Russia in the name of HWP Group."
Branch: This is completely a cover for sending money.
You can't say, I'm willing to fund the other party, people are poor, but they also want to save face, so Filarette will definitely have to lift the table and do it.
"High, you... Not afraid of trouble? Filarette asked after hesitation.
Although the Russians are among the best in the world in terms of combat quality, and many PMC companies are also enthusiastic about them, because the Cold War has not been over for a long time, the Russians have a lot of resentment against the Yankees, and they don't want to cooperate too much with the Russians, so it is easy to give the United States an excuse.
This is also why after the millennium, the number of PMC companies in Russia skyrocketed, in order to prevent these bigwigs from going to the point of no return after being discharged from the army, bringing trouble to local security, and increasing the employment rate, so as not to be bored and bored after drinking a few sips of cryogenic agent and picking up weapons and shouting on the street, "Ula!" β
Therefore, Filarette's first thought was not that Gao Jun was hugging his thighs, but that he felt that the friend from the little brother's family was really reliable.
"I'm a legitimate businessman, what can I do without direct evidence? The dollar that has never been imprisoned in the United States, if something happens, as long as it is smashed, the people of the jury are not going to have their butts crossed? Gao Jun spread his hands, "I have money, I want to be richer." β
Filarette nodded, "I'll take your opinion along with that." β
"Filarette, I think you're too cowardly." Gao Jun pointed out very unceremoniously, "I think we have to cut through the mess quickly, we have enough strength to gain a foothold in Asmara, so why do we want the Yankees to stay?" Is it blocked? Those who are disobedient should go to heaven and learn how to be obedient. β
Filaret's heart jumped, his eyebrows trembled, and he didn't speak, just listened to Gao Jun continue.
"Yabo is dead, and he has been completely offended anyway, do you still plan to wait for the CIA to send someone down, and then you will drink together? Man, don't be funny, it's more than 10,000 kilometers from the United States! β
Gao Jun's purpose is to either not be offended, or to die!
Since they are all involved, there is no possibility of retreating, so it is better to solve it quickly.
However, Filaret was obviously very hesitant, not everyone can be decisive, Gao Jun looked at his appearance of gains and losses, he shook his head helplessly, he was too indecisive, and he had a good white face.
"I'll go back and report back to the above." Filaret still intends to take the steady line.
Gao Jun sneered in his heart, but still nodded on his face.
After the other party left, he squinted, clenched his fist, punched the table, his eyes flashed, and shouted Sosfia, and the secretary trotted in from outside, bowing her head and asking.
"Let Peter come here, I have something to tell him."
Sosfia nodded, and went next door to call Peter over, looking at Peter who was confused, Gao Jun was startled by the first sentence.
"Find an opportunity to assassinate Filarette..."
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