Chapter 232: Money Silk Touches People's Hearts
McDill Air Force Base, Tampa, Florida.
This is the location of the U.S. Special Operations Command, which has jurisdiction over the various wild forces under the landing navy and is also the most important part of the armed forces.
And at this time, there were more than a dozen officers sitting in the office, most of them were old, carrying the stars of generals on their shoulders, and the worst were brigadier generals, with serious faces, raising their heads and looking at the projector on the wall, on which the battle scenes that took place after the GOE special forces entered Bamako were clearly played!
I don't know where these US intelligence services got them from.
The battle attracted the attention of the generals from the very beginning, and from their point of view, the GOE operation could not be called flawless, but not much of a mistake was made.
It's not like a special forces decapitation operation, it's like... A long-planned ambush!
The video lasted for more than ten minutes, and when it was over, the generals discussed it in low voices with each other.
"Ahem." At this moment, a white man with silver hair and the rank of four-star general on the stage coughed slightly, and the voice below instantly converged, and he sat upright.
Who would dare not give him face?
This is the commander of the U.S. Special Command - Joseph. Futelbe!
He once served in the U.S. Navy SEALs, participated in all the U.S. military's foreign wars in the past 30 years, and has been seen in theaters and hot spots around the world.
"Gentlemen!" Joseph swept everyone and said teasingly, "Obviously, our Spanish counterparts are not very lucky, God has abandoned them. β
There was a burst of laughter below, although they are both NATO members, it does not mean that the relationship between the two sides is very good.
When Black Hawk fell, El Mundo de EspaΓ±a used to write in bold self on the headline, "Shame! β
The topic had a great repercussion at the time, and the U.S. Foreign Department strongly condemned it, and the Spanish newspaper Mundo later apologized, but the people of Madrid were happy, they made a lot of money, and they pulled a bunch of dollars from the dead people with their mouths, who was not happy?
Isn't it just an apology? Anyway, this doesn't lose meat, and the lower limit of capitalists has always been ruined.
Since this incident, there has been an indelible gap between the two military departments, and now that GOE has taken the old path of Delta, these old beauties can't wait to take off their boots to celebrate.
After the generals finished laughing, Joseph turned his face away and walked to the front of the stage, the projector shone on his face, which looked a little deep, and his hands were on the table, "Everyone understands the situation in Africa, I'm afraid it won't be long before the gentlemen will go to war, you must see clearly, there are no jokes on the battlefield, I don't want them to lie in Arlington National Cemetery." β
"What does the situation in Bamako say? Do we need to transmit democratic freedoms to them? A middle-aged man with a brigadier general asked aloud.
"I'm afraid, it won't be long before!" Joseph said meaningfully, "It depends on whether the merchants are greedy or not!" β
The questioning general lowered his head and did not speak, and the corners of his mouth smiled, he himself was a representative of the merchants, and he longed for the war to serve the chaebols behind him.
In addition to the United States, other NATO countries are also watching with various mentalities, or watching the excitement, or watching from the sidelines, or shaking their heads and sighing, depending on the situation. But the only thing that is the same is that they have their eyes on Bamako!
That place may become a battleground for some great power game.
The atmosphere of the whole world began to turn weird.
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"Lionel, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been planted."
Gao Jun leaned back in his chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled at the acquaintance in front of the seat.
Lionel is the one-line contact between the World Treasure Organization and Gao Jun.
I haven't seen him for several months, this old man is getting tougher and tougher, wearing a blue GUCCI men's hat, taking off the pipe in his mouth, knocking it lightly on the table, blowing off the cigarette residue, and smiling and attaching himself, "The organization intends to support you, so naturally it will not watch you being bullied." β
Gao Jun didn't take it, he just picked up the goblet, shook the charm, and took a sip.
That's right, GOE's actions were indeed what Lionel told him, when the old man called, Gao Jun was about to forget that he was a member of this organization, and when YLK's arms were in danger, he didn't see them jump out to help, and when he jumped out, I am afraid that he smelled the smell of dollars.
Seeing that Gao Jun didn't speak, Lionel flashed a trace of embarrassment, but after all, he was a person who had seen the scene, and he only recovered in an instant, sorted out his words, and went straight to the topic, "Mr. Gao, I don't know how your relationship with General Liesin is?" β
"Oh?" Gao Jun put the goblet back on the table and smiled without moving, "I know a little bit, what?" Mr. Lionel has something to ask him for? β
"I don't have the money, but the member who told you the news wants to do business."
"Who is he?" Gao Jun has long been curious, what kind of god can know about the top secret plan of the Spanish military department for the first time, this kind of action must only be known by a few people, unless his power infiltrates the few people, how terrifying is this?
Lionel shrugged helplessly, "The identity of each member is a secret, unless the other party agrees, we can't say it, this is the rule of the organization." β
Gao Jun narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Lionel, clasped his hands together, and stared without speaking.
The latter was stared at all over, and his heart began to drum, the man in front of him had very dark eyes, and his methods were cruel, not the gentlemen he had seen before, he had evaluated the new members in the club, Gao Jun's achievements were currently the lowest in this gang, but on the contrary, his evaluation was the highest.
Because he has all the conditions for success, shameless, black-bellied, not playing according to routines, and most importantly, he is inhumane, a thorough profit supremacist.
A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead, Lionel swallowed air, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't speak, just when he couldn't stand it a little, Gao Jun suddenly smiled, and instantly pushed away the oppressive atmosphere in the office, "Forget it, I'm not a very curious person, but I have to let me know what business to do." β
Lionel hesitated, "Energy!" β
This is because the land of Africa contains the second largest oil reserves in the world, and other countries do not have the time and energy to stretch out their hands, and some organizations are beginning to deal with it.
"What do I get?" Gao Jun asked directly.
"That message is for you for free, and five million dollars." Lionel hurriedly replied, "You just need to introduce it, and he will solve the rest." β
"Five million dollars?" Gao Jun sneered, opened the drawer, took out a pistol from it, and got up from the chair, Lionel trembled in his heart, and quickly stood up, just as he was about to speak, Gao Jun held a gun to his temple, "What the hell am I an idiot?" β
Lionel shook his hand in a panic, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant, I just conveyed it for someone." β
"Call him, I want to see, who is so capable, play with me?" Gao Jun glared and scolded, Lionel hesitated slightly, and saw the former pointing to the direction of the trigger, "I don't have much patience, don't make me angry." β
"Okay, I'll fight, I'll fight!" The latter shouted with a numb scalp, took out his Huawei mobile phone with trembling hands, flipped up the number, and pressed it.
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