Chapter 135: This is Somalia

Nothing was said all night, and the next morning was unspoken.

When Zhao Ping'an and Cao Zheng took the escort car sent by the government to the municipal center, thousands of miles away in Beijing, Anping Military Technology Co., Ltd., the president's office.

"Why is this guy so lazy? It's almost noon and I can't get out of bed yet! The man in black sitting on the sofa glanced at the still closed door of the lounge and said with a frown.

"People are big bosses, of course they sleep until they wake up naturally!" The woman opened her slightly narrowed eyes and said indifferently.

She hoped that Zhao Ping'an could sleep a little longer, so that they would have to shift their positions again, and running around outside was more comfortable than sitting in an air-conditioned office.

"What a fucking fuck, it's so unfair, such a lazy guy is so smart!" The man said angrily, to be honest, for Zhao Ping'an, even he is a little envious, jealous and hateful, young and golden, with superior intelligence, and his skills are also very good, and the benefits of the world seem to be all taken up by him alone!

"Hehe......" The woman smiled, but did not speak.

After more than 1 hour, seeing that the lunch point was over, the lazy worm inside hadn't gotten up yet, not to mention men, even women felt a little strange, and for no reason to think of the confident appearance of the person last night, my heart couldn't help but tighten, patted the man's arm and said, "You go knock on the door." ”

The man had already had the urge to kick open the door of the lounge, if it weren't for the order from above, he would have been unable to sit still, and now that the women had said so, he had no scruples, got up directly from the sofa, and walked straight to the door of the lounge.

"Knock Knock ......"

After a few gentle knocks, nothing happened inside.

"Bang bang......" he couldn't help but increase the force in his hand.

"Something is wrong!" The woman stood up suddenly, and she didn't see any big movements, but the whole person moved to the door of the lounge in an instant like a gust of wind.

"Crash away!" As she gave an order, the man kicked him directly.

"Bang!"

The wooden door of the lounge opened, and the stainless steel door lock fell off.

"What?!"

"What about people!"

When I saw that there was not even a single hair in the lounge, the faces of the two changed almost at the same time!

Rushed in directly, and after rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, there was still no result, and the two retreated to the door again, checked the biometric detector placed under the door, and found that it was completely in normal working condition!

"What about people! Why is it suddenly gone! ”

"That guy can't have any special abilities!"

The two looked at each other, their expressions shocked, as if they had seen a ghost alive!

A big living person actually disappeared from under their noses like this?

You know, they're the best agents in the country!

"Hurry up, report this matter immediately!"

Although the failure of the mission was destined to be punished, the two still did not dare to have any intention of concealment, and dialed the phone of their boss as soon as possible.

……

Half an hour later, Zhongnanhai.

In a quaint pavilion, in a quiet conference room, five old men sat around an oval conference table.

In addition to a few porcelain cups painted with blue and white on the conference table, the only thing on the conference table is a black Lenovo laptop.

The men were silent, and their eyes were fixed on the old man who was sitting at the top, and in the old man's hands he was reading a few sheets of letterhead covered with flowing handwriting.

He looked at it very seriously and didn't drop a word.

After a long time, he put down the paper in his hand and looked up.

"Old Wei, the impact of this matter is very bad, if you don't take some necessary actions, I'm afraid you will develop a bad atmosphere!"

"Yes, Lao Wei, that kid is too willful, he keeps saying that he is patriotic, but such a move has nothing to do with patriotism, God knows if he will leak military secrets!"

"My thoughts are the same, the [Invisibility Cloak] and [Pulse Jammer Machine] have a great impact on our army, and have even become the secret weapons of the military, if the technology is leaked, our army's advantage will be lost."

Several people expressed their opinions and suggested that some actions should be taken, whether it was to put pressure on Anping Science and Technology Industrial Park, or to directly send special agents to chase him, the ultimate goal was to arrest Zhao Ping'an!

In the entire conference room, only Wei Lao, who was sitting at the top of the seat, remained silent after reading Zhao Ping'an's letter.

He is weighing whether he should choose to believe Zhao Ping'an!

In the letter, Zhao Ping'an promised that he would never change his nationality and never do anything detrimental to the interests of the country, and at the same time promised that he would give the motherland a permanent preferential policy of 20% off for new products in the future, and enjoy the right of priority in procurement.

These, it seems, are not bad.

One thing he had to consider was that even if he sent someone to arrest Zhao Ping'an, with his decisive character, after completely tearing his face, would he still be used by the country?

Don't backfire when the time comes!

"Actually, I've already made a mistake once, let a genius scientist lose abroad, I don't want to make a mistake again and again, there is no room for any room!" After a long time, Wei Lao finally opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"Old Wei ......"

"That's it!" Old Wei waved his hand to interrupt an old man who was about to speak, "This matter has ended here, how did it cause today's situation, I hope you will think about it in private." ”

"Adjournment!"

Several old men sighed and left the conference room, obviously not very satisfied with Wei Lao's approach.

After they all left, Wei Lao glanced at the black laptop on the conference table, then looked at the letter written by Zhao Ping'an in his hand, and muttered: "I hope my choice is right, Zhao Ping'an, don't disappoint me." ”

What Wei Lao doesn't know now is that it is precisely because of his decision that in the near future, he will actually achieve China's status as a global hegemon!

……

Municipal Square, Bossaso, Somalia.

It is said that it is a square, just because its name is true, but Zhao Ping'an feels that it seems more appropriate to call it a grocery market.

As the only open area in the entire city of Bossaso with a concrete floor and surrounded by broken trees, the Municipal Plaza is very popular with people who have nothing to do, so it is also seen by some vendors.

They had no scruples and moved the shop directly to the square, which was a very simple tent, one by one, and they simply occupied most of the entire square!

There are no chengguan in Somalia, and even if they do, they can't do it.

You don't look at what the vendors are selling, although the shop is not good, but the things sold are definitely not ordinary!

Daggers and sabers can't be put on the table at all, and what can be placed outside to attract the attention of customers is a big killer.

Pistols, AK rotten streets, for foreigners, traders prefer to settle the bill in dollars, a 1951 Makarov pistol, the price is 30 US dollars, the year is a little more expensive, but it is difficult for them to come up with anything new, AK47 is the most common weapon here, the style is mainly divided into two categories, one is made in the Soviet Union, the other is made in Rome, the price is comparable, look at the condition, about 80-100 US dollars.

Compared to weapons, bullets are more scarce, and the cheapest bullets cost $5-10 each.

Of course, in addition to some of the grandiose arms vendors who sell arms in the municipal square, which is only 1,000 meters away from the municipal center, there are also serious businessmen, some who sell some jewelry and handicrafts, and more often sell some vegetables.

The wet market and the arms market seem to be completely indistinguishable from each other, and there is no sense of discord because they share a common customer base.

This is Somalia!