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Chapter 183 : There is a taste of the world police!

Chapter 183: There is something wrong with the world police!

Within a few days, Gilbert found Sean again with a pile of information.

"Cartagena itself does not have any advantages other than being an excellent port and rich in tourism resources. However, the Magdalena River Basin in the upper reaches of Cartagena has Colombia's largest oil field resources."

“Following the Magdalena River and having excellent port facilities, Cartagena itself is also very suitable for the development of the petrochemical industry.”

"Because of environmental issues." At this point, Gilbert looked at Sean with a strange expression.

Sean coughed lightly and said with an upright face: "Environmental protection concerns everyone in the world. The earth is the home we depend on for survival. Protect the environment..."

"Okay, that's enough!" Gilbert rolled his eyes and interrupted Sean. Everyone knew the basics, so don't say these high-sounding words.

Since Sean wielded the environmental protection stick and hit Greg Chemical with heavy losses, although these capitalists in the United States do not understand what environmental protection actually protects, they are greatly shocked and are ready to make more use of it.

This is not a matter of whether they want to pay attention to it, but they have to pay attention to it.

Sean was able to use environmental issues to drive Greg almost bankrupt, and those with more energy than Sean would naturally be able to do the same.

After all, the environmental pollution problem is there, but no one paid attention to it before.

As we all know, Americans attach great importance to human rights issues. In recent months, residents of communities affected by pollution have joined forces to protest one after another...

Many low-value-added chemical companies simply cannot invest more money in waste emissions and will lose money.

That is to say, the information is not yet developed enough, and there is no mature legal case. Otherwise, all these chemical plants will go bankrupt.

Coupled with the high labor costs in the United States, trade deficit and other reasons, a large number of chemical plants have the idea of ​​​​relocating.

"We can definitely persuade some chemical plants to relocate to Cartagena. Compared to the United States, there is no shortage of oil resources there, lower transportation costs, lower labor costs, and lower environmental investment." Gilbert said with a look on his face.

Looking at Sean seriously, "The only problem now is the guerrillas over there and various security issues."

"The chemical industry is a heavy-asset industry. Not to mention damage, even shutdown, the losses caused are immeasurable."

"As long as we can ensure the safety of their property there, making money is not a problem."

"Security issue." Sean knocked on the table. Gilbert's involvement made the matter bigger and bigger, and the investment in security must be higher.

"That requires greater investment." Sean looked at Gilbert.

"But you can also make more money," Gilbert said.

"I'm a pacifist!" Sean sighed looking up to the sky, with a look of compassion on his face.

The corners of Gilbert's mouth twitched, "It's just the two of us here, who are you going to do it for?"

"Forget it, I also want to live a better life for the Colombian people, so I can only endure the humiliation." Sean turned his head and looked at Gilbert with a serious face, "Tell me what you want me to do."

"Expand security investment in Cartagena and let those companies that are preparing to relocate see our strength." Gilbert suppressed the idea of ​​punching Sean to death and continued: "If they don't see this, they won't

I will make up my mind to relocate. It is said that I know that many factories in the United States are preparing to relocate to Asia."

"Compared with the chaotic Latin America, Africa, and the Middle East, the security situation in Asia is much better."

"At least there are no ubiquitous rebels and guerrillas."

These are the fundamental reasons for the large-scale transfer of American factories to Asia.

Without a good public security environment, there is no way to develop the industrial system.

Let’s talk about Colombia’s anti-government armed forces, the Revolutionary Armed Forces of Colombia (farc): Founded in 1964, it is the largest guerrilla organization active in the mountainous rainforests of the southeast.

Originally a military organization belonging to the Colombian Communist Party, it began to engage in the drug cultivation trade two years ago. It is the largest organized, best-equipped, and best-equipped guerrilla group in Colombia.

The organization currently has approximately 16,000 to 17,000 members, divided into 7 groups and 63 fronts.

Colombian National Army: Founded in 1964, it is the second largest guerrilla organization and is active in the mountainous areas of the northwest.

The organization has a total of 5 fronts, 41 fronts and 8 regional fronts, with more than 8,000 members, mainly distributed in Choco, Cauca, Nariño, Putumayo in the south of Colombia and Norte Santan in the northeast.

Germany and other provinces.

There are even more small-scale anti-government armed forces. With this kind of security situation, it is no wonder that American factories dare not move here.

Of course, no matter how many people there are, these guerrillas only have so much fighting power.

Their strength lies in conducting guerrilla warfare in mountainous areas and rainforests. This tactic of guerrilla warfare can greatly avoid the problem of excessive disparity in weapons.

Deeply implement the tactical thinking of "when the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy is tired, we attack, and when the enemy retreats, we pursue". No matter how strong your combat effectiveness is, no matter how advanced your weapons are, they will slowly drag you down to exhaustion and loss.

.

Of course, these preconditions are that you don’t come out of the mountain. If you come out, you will die...

If you don't want to exterminate them, you don't need to invest too much in simply maintaining local security.

"Yes, yes." Sean thought for a while and said, "I will show it to everyone in a while, and then you can invite them to see it with their own eyes."

Gilbert's eyes lit up. Although he didn't know what Sean had in mind, he didn't care about so many things, as long as he could do it.

An agreement was reached in this regard, and Gilbert prepared to stand up and leave.

After sending Gilbert away, Sean thought for a moment and picked up the phone to call Marvin Bush and Hayden.

To ensure the security of the territory in Colombia, we must first have sufficient firepower.

Last time these guys lost all their missiles, and it's time for them to pay their debts.

He said they were going fishing together, but in fact, Sean rented a large yacht and asked Norris to find some beauties from Hollywood and send them over overnight.

The next day, the sea, the yacht, the wine, the beautiful women.

Sean actually brought a few fishing rods over. Although there is no fish finder, the fishing resources here in the United States are still very rich.

While fishing, Sean approached Marvin with a very simple idea, asking him to help persuade the government to give him permission to purchase heavy weapons.

Of course, this thing cannot be used locally, it must be overseas.

Sean's reason is that if anyone wants to play in the future, just come to him. Of course, both of them know this is an excuse.

However, as long as Sean agrees to abide by US regulations, it generally means that it cannot be used in the country, cannot be resold, and cannot be exported to non-sale countries, such as rabbits.

Even if Sean does violate it in the future, he will only need to deal with it according to the regulations.

To this, Marvin agreed wholeheartedly.

The reason why the family lets him work outside is to act as an intermediary. As long as it's reasonable and legal, there's no problem.

If Marvin can find the temple and Sean is willing to pay the lobbying money, then everything will be easy.

It's even simpler for Hayden. Although he, Sean, was once an illegitimate child, but now that Sean has a net worth of several hundred million, he is no longer an illegitimate child. He is a member of the Rockefeller family.

Rockefeller has shares in Lockheed. Although it is not theirs, there are two Rockefellers in one sentence.

As long as Sean gets approval from the U.S. government, Lockheed will be able to sell anything.

Lobbying cannot be called bribery in the United States. It is fair and aboveboard. There are specialized lobbying companies and people pay taxes.

How can you still say you paid bribes after paying taxes?

Sean was not stingy when it came to spending three million US dollars.

What Sean wants is not just the right to use the Hellfire missiles, but the entire series that the United States is allowed to sell to foreign countries.

In the future, he will definitely buy warships and aircraft.

The only thing left is the qualification review. Sean had thought that such a day would come when he registered for the security company.

Security companies undertake overseas security employment business, which does not limit who the employee is. Therefore, the scope of use of heavy weapons, including missiles, is limited to overseas.

Bureaucrats all over the world are actually the same. When they have no money, one is slower than the other, but as long as the money is in place...

work overtime?

no problem!

It didn't take long for Sean to get the permission to purchase the missile.

Let’s start with the three base numbers!

(ps: Missile base number: Usually the total number of bombs loaded on the launcher at one time is used as a base number, or the base value is determined based on the launch volume of the launch platform. Taking the missile base number as the basic calculation unit is convenient for calculating missile storage, demand and consumption. It is the proposed

An important basis for guided missile firepower planning.)

24 Hellfire missiles, 114 rockets!

Touching the delivered ammunition, Sean's heart was full of pride.

If you are poor, you will use tactics to intersperse, if you are rich, you will bombard him!

Just leave one base here at the base, and the other two bases must be secretly transported to Colombia.

Over there, the future will be the main battlefield for X Security Company.

Also secretly transported was a complete weapon mounting system.

At the same time, Sean flew a Black Hawk direct to Miami, Florida.

The straight-line distance from Miami to Cartagena is 1,700 kilometers. With the auxiliary fuel tank attached, the Black Hawk can fly directly there in 5 hours.

Sean flew to Florida from New Jersey to meet Colonel Joel Ronald and deepen their relationship.

"Here is 1 million." Sean opened the box, turned his hand, and the mouth of the box was facing Joul.

In an instant, a pure smile bloomed on Joel Ronald's face.

Sean seemed to hear a series of, 'favorability +1', 'favorability +1', 'favorability +1'

This favorability level increases so damn fast!

"Pop!" After watching it for a while, Joël Ronald closed the box and placed it at his feet. He looked at Sean with a smile on his face and said, "I'm going to order something this time."

"It's easy to talk about things. It's just some armored vehicles, mortars, radars, individual surface-to-air missiles and the like. They are all very common," Sean said with a smile.

Joël Ronald didn't care after hearing this. In the eyes of both of them, these were really ordinary things.

The U.S. military has no other confidence. It pays attention to the advanced nature of weapons. It is truly the best in the world.

"The problem is that the delivery location this time is not in China."

"Hey, where is that?"

"Colombia, Cartagena, the Latin American security base I opened."

"Oh." Joël Ronald frowned slightly. Overseas, in that case the goods would be best shipped directly from abroad.

My mind began to recall the US military bases in the Caribbean.

The first is the Guantanamo Naval Base and Naval Air Station in Cuba.

Then there is Puerto Rico with Fort Buchanan Army Base and Roosevelt Roads Naval Base.

On the Panama side are Rodman Naval Air Station, Albrook Air Force Base, located north of the canal, Fort Clayton Army Base, located north of Panama City, and Quarry Heights.

Other smaller ones include Fort Sherman, Fort Randolph, Fort Gulick, Fort Davis Army Base, and Colon, located west of Panama City.

Well, Panama is the closest to Cartagena, so it is more convenient here, but land transportation is not convenient, so Rodman Army Base is the best place to ship goods.

"It's not a big problem. We can mobilize supplies for you from the Rodman Naval Base in Panama. However, won't there be any problems when we get to Colombia?" Joel Ronald looked at Sean, "This is not an ordinary firearm.

."

"It's okay." Sean waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I have already established relationships locally. At least Cartagena and Bolivar Province will not care about me. As for the Colombian Presidential Palace..."

Sean snorted, stared and said, "If they really have to show off and refuse to let me use it, then I'll blow it up!"

"However, since I have lost so much, I have to explain it carefully. Damn it, I want to see if they are made of iron and can't be blown up!"

Joel Ronald laughed loudly, "Very good, I feel like the world policeman!"

peace brings money?

Not arrogant?

If you're not arrogant, you're still an American dad!

Sorry, I'm a mercenary!

"Okay, tell me what you want." Joël Ronald waved his hand and said, "But let's agree first. The goods will be shipped from overseas bases and shipped to you by ship. The price..."

"I understand, I won't pay less." Sean nodded understandingly.

After all, Colombia is a sovereign country. If it is just ordinary firearms, the other party can allow the security company to bring them there.

But things like armored vehicles, mortars, missiles, etc. are absolutely not allowed.

Unless Sean can force Colombia to lease him a military base.

Of course, if Sean can buy an island in the Caribbean, that's fine, then he can do whatever he wants.

It's not impossible. At this time, the islands in the Caribbean were not as expensive as they would be in later generations.

However, islands with natural water resources and natural harbors are not cheap, so don’t even think about them.

After all, it is permanent ownership.

Moreover, it is better to buy, but the investment required for construction is even greater. All raw materials have to be transported by ship, and the cost is terrifyingly high.

More importantly, this kind of island used for military purposes has no subsequent income but only expenditure, and the annual maintenance expenditure is huge.

That can only be a dream for now.

"As long as you understand, it's not a big problem. Just tell me what you want."

"I need 2 m113a3 armored transport vehicles, 1 m113c&r command and reconnaissance vehicle, and an m125a2 self-propelled mortar vehicle, and the ammunition needs to be 5 bases." Sean said what he had planned in his heart, "If

It would be better to have the m730a1 small oak tree anti-aircraft missile launcher."

"This won't work, this won't work, there's no way to scrap this." Finally, Joël Ronald shook his head repeatedly.

(ps: The m113c&r command and reconnaissance vehicle was developed by the Food Mechanical and Chemical Company in 1969. It is made by shortening the M113 chassis, removing one of the road wheels on both sides, and strengthening the protective force. The vehicle has 3 crew members and a total weight of 8.5

tons, the weapons are 12.7 mm machine guns and 7.62 mm machine guns, and are equipped with 6 smoke grenade launchers, which can be used on both land and water.)

(ps: The m125a2 81mm self-propelled mortar armored vehicle is an M29 81mm mortar installed on the m113 base vehicle. The mortar can rotate 360°, carries 11 rounds of artillery shells, and is equipped with m2-hb12.

7 mm machine gun, which has been phased out to equip the National Guard and export.)

(The m730a1:m113a2 vehicle is equipped with the m48 small oak tree air defense missile launch system. The small oak tree air defense missile is the main air defense weapon of the US military. It began to be assembled in 1969.)

"Where's Hawke?" Sean asked reluctantly.

"No, Hawk cannot be scrapped. Although it has been equipped with the army for more than 20 years, Hawk has been upgraded and renovated. It is just a simple missile, but the launch system cannot be sold to you. Do you understand?" Joël Rona

De thought for a while and explained: "This is not just a launch vehicle. Air defense weapons require an overall system."

"It consists of three parts: acquisition, fire control and shooting, including a pulse acquisition radar for target surveillance, a high-power illumination radar for target tracking, a command post with a built-in control console, and a mkxii identification friend or foe

Question and Answer System.”

"The entire system is priced at US$15 million, are you sure you want to buy it?"

"Well, if you want to buy it, I won't dare sell it to you unless you can get the usage approval."

"You're saying, it's unnecessary. Who are you guarding against?" Joel Ronald spread his hands and looked at Sean with a puzzled look on his face.

"Uh...be prepared for the Colombian Air Force?" In fact, Sean didn't know. He just had a sudden impulse. He was a soldier, so it was normal for him to have such thoughts.

He hasn't said anything about buying an aircraft carrier yet.

"Oh my god, stop joking." Joël Ronald sneered, "Against the Colombian Air Force? Ha, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year."

"What's wrong?" Sean asked confused.

"Does Colombia have an air force?" Joël Ronald spread his hands and looked at Sean.

Sean blinked, "No?"

No, it’s impossible for Colombia to not have an air force, right?

"Ha, if a few A-37s and Tucano light attack aircraft can be considered an air force, then there really is one." Joel Ronald laughed loudly.

Sean's expression looked a little weird, okay, A-37, this thing can indeed be regarded as an airplane.

(ps: A-37 Dragonfly attack aircraft, an attack aircraft developed in 1957 based on the T-37 Songbird training aircraft, is equipped with a 7.62 mm GAC-2b/a six-barreled machine gun, with a rate of fire of 3000-6000 rounds/

It has 1,500 rounds of ammunition, and the 8 pylons under the wings can hang various bombs and rocket nests to target the Vietcong guerrillas. Its excellent low-altitude maneuverability and high attack rate played a great role in the Vietnam War.)

(ps2: The A-37 Dragonfly attack aircraft is a bit reluctant to be classified as a first-generation fighter, so it can only be a first-generation (pseudo) aircraft. It is just like the little Japanese aircraft in the Anti-Japanese War movies, relying on its cannon to attack the ground.

Tutu and Lapaba’s, well, are worse than Little Devil’s.)

But speaking of it, the Colombian military also uses it to deal with guerrillas, so it’s really a bitch paired with a dog... quite appropriate.

This shit can be shot down by a hand-held M134 six-barreled Gatling, a single soldier can hit ground to air with accuracy, and the M113A3 armored vehicle has no problem.

"Oh, you can't say that, they also have very advanced aircraft!" Joel Ronald looked at Sean with a smile, "They bought six Black Hawk helicopter gunships before, hahahaha."

Sean raised his hand and patted his forehead, okay, it is indeed very advanced.

Of course, the Colombian Air Force also has other types of aircraft, such as various helicopters, reconnaissance aircraft, transport aircraft, and business jets with little attack power. The variety is quite rich.

Okay, so buying Hawke and Little Oak is indeed a bit exaggerated.

However, shitty US military equipment is really expensive...

If this is from Lao Maozi, it can be done for one third of the price.

By the way, it will be a long time before Lao Maozi disintegrates.

Sean was impatient.

"Then give me three Stinger FIM-92 shoulder-launched anti-aircraft missiles. There will be no problem with this." Sean settled for the next best thing.

It's actually useless. Those Colombian guerrillas don't have planes, and if the Colombian military really wants to attack Sean, Sean won't really do it...

Bar?

Purchasing the Stinger is purely a matter of personal preference, driven by a collecting habit.

Well, really, it has nothing to do with defending against the Colombian military.

Joël Ronald settled the accounts for Sean, including weapons and ammunition. He also had to send a landing ship to Colombia to deliver them there, and also shared the profits with the other side.

Sean still has to pay more than 600,000 yuan, which is already much cheaper than buying a new one. Sean is quite satisfied.

Sean suggested transferring the remaining money overseas, not through cash on delivery. The US military still pays great attention to credibility when selling weapons privately.

Mainly, in order to provide convenience to Joul and others, they can directly exchange it for overseas assets.

After we get it done here, we wait for the delivery. Their efficiency is very fast and everything is ready-made.

Three days later, Sean arrived in Cartagena again, this time very low-key. After arriving, he went straight to the newly built base.

The base's first phase project walls, accommodation area, underground arsenal, and simple defensive measures have been completed. As for the docks, training venues, etc., the second phase project will be discussed later.

"Thor, how are you? Are you tired of staying here?"

"But, no." Sol was wearing big sunglasses, a big T-shirt and shorts, lying on a beach chair, looking like he was enjoying himself, "After work, you can also enjoy the sun, the beach, and beautiful women. There is nothing better than this.

That’s it.”

Ha, Sean couldn't help but laugh. Sol has always been treated as a VIP here. It's quite good to think about bird food.

"However, you may not be able to enjoy it like this all the time." Sean patted Sol on the shoulder.

"What?" Sol lowered his head and looked at Sean through the slit of his big sunglasses.

"You are going to India. My output of 'blended oil' is quite large and I need to develop customers." Sean looked at Sol sincerely, "You know, no one is more suitable than you, Bill and Joe.

Nas and the others are just a bunch of brainless idiots."

"What's more, electronic waste has to be sold, so it doesn't matter where it is always piled up."

"Oh, God, damn it, that hellish place in India." Saul screamed, looking desperate.

"Don't say that, you will enjoy super-national treatment in India. India has a caste system, but you are also a noble there." Sean comforted Saul.

"Hehe, hehe."

However, he didn't want to go back, but Sol still took the information Sean gave him and boarded the plane to New Delhi the next day.

Although Sean didn’t know anyone in India, OceanFirst Bank and the second and third generation people he had met recently helped introduce some connections to Sean.

The United States is the largest country in the world, and convenience is everywhere.

The day after Sol left, there was news from Joul that the cargo was already at sea and it would take another two days to arrive.

Sean was not in a hurry and called Armstrong, who had arrived early, to ask about the situation here.

"That is to say, except for Butler Mitchell and his gang, basically no one in Cartagena knows our specific situation." Sean asked, rubbing his chin.

"Yes, Butler and the others have been trying their best to block the news. After all, if the poor people know that a large American company wants to acquire that land, they will definitely not sell their houses." Armstrong snorted and said, "Now

Most people outside only know that the government wants to build industrial development zones and attract investment."

"All kinds of messages are flying all over the place, many of which we put out to confuse people."

"Well, that's good, that's good." Sean said with a laugh.

"What do you want?" Armstrong didn't know why Sean gave such an order.

"I, I am doing this to protect the environment!" A meaningful smile hung on the corner of Sean's mouth, "Cartagena is too dirty and messy now, which is not conducive to development. Therefore, before large-scale development, we must

Please clean up the garbage here."

Armstrong took a breath, he understood what Sean meant.

"Send some people down and say that some American companies will open factories here this time. They are all super-rich vampires and capitalists. They will stir up the nerves of the local gangs. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Armstrong nodded quickly.

The speed of demolition promoted by Butler Mitchell and others was very fast, and it was also Sean who urged the demolition. A large area has already started to have three connections and one leveling.

The split of Gregg Chemical has been completed a long time ago, and they are just waiting to build a factory here.

Therefore, Sean has already started building the factory building according to the construction plan given by Gregg Chemical.

Industry is indeed the foundation, and an industrial zone can provide a large number of local employment opportunities from the day it starts construction.

With the rumors spread by Armstrong, many gangs also focused on the industrial area as a big piece of meat while demolishing it.

Just like Sean did before in New Jersey, earthwork, transportation, sand and gravel, cement, labor, etc.

No, it's even worse than what Sean did.

At least the legal system in the United States is relatively complete. In comparison, Colombia is much more chaotic.

What can be robbed, what cannot be robbed, under Sean's instructions, here step by step, the weakness of the capitalists is clearly demonstrated.

There has always been red soil in Colombia, and with Sean's push, the gangs who have tasted the benefits want to get involved in everything.

Human greed is endless.

There are basically no good people shouting slogans.

On a beach more than 90 kilometers south of Cartagena, a landing ship quietly sailed up in the night.

With a buzzing sound, the cabin door opened and fell into the sea. Then, vehicles in military green camouflage drove from the cabin into the sea.

Thomson, who was in charge of picking up the goods, took a small boat to the landing ship. There was no need to inspect the goods. There would be many opportunities for us to deal with each other in the future.

Thomson mainly came to send money, and the last payment was US$600,000.

After opening the suitcase, the military personnel randomly picked up a few piles and looked at them before they were satisfied and closed the suitcase.

When he looked up at Thomson again, his eyes had completely stopped listening.

These are friends, beloved relatives and friends!

"A lot of steel and other construction materials have been lost. Now people come to the industrial zone every day to cause trouble. It's so chaotic that it's impossible to start work properly."

"Those employees hired locally are asking for wages. According to them, whether they can start working or not is the company's business and has nothing to do with them. The wages that should be paid cannot be less."

"It's the local gangs who are causing trouble."

"Many of them are carrying guns. There have been many conflicts recently."

The person in charge of the construction site kept complaining to Sean.

Sean just smiled and nodded, "Are any of our people injured?"

"Yes, there are quite a few."

"Are there any deaths?"

"Uh... not yet."

"That's it..." Sean looked a little regretful.

"Did you call the police?"

"We called the police at first, but it was of no use. When the police came, those people ran away and came as soon as they left. They called the police sometimes day and night, but now they no longer call the police."

"That's not possible. You still have to report to the police. You must report it. If you have anything, report it. Every time you call the police, you must record the specific time and incident. You can't be careless. We are law-abiding businessmen."

"Okay, okay."

"Don't be anxious, wait, let the troublemaker fly for a while." Sean patted the construction site manager on the shoulder and said with a smile.

After the construction site manager left, Sean asked Armstrong again, "Have you figured out the details of the local gangs?"

"We have found out the main members, criminal evidence, and location."

"Okay!" Sean was very satisfied, picked up the phone and dialed Gilbert, "We can bring someone over to inspect the investment environment."

After notifying Gilbert, Sean called Marvin and Robert.

This time I played a bigger game, so I thought about it and decided not to come.

All is ready except for the opportunity!

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