From arms dealer to king of war

When Qiao Jia was awakened by the movement around him, it was already dark...

He opened his eyes and sat up from the recliner, stretched his body vigorously and hit Aha, then looked at Ayu standing next to him, smiled and said: "Good morning!"

Ayou put down a folding table under his arm, then placed a large plate of fried eggs and toast on the table, and said: "Boss, have breakfast, the 'Big Bad Wolf' and the others are not far ahead..." "

At this time, Qiao Liang next to him also woke up. He rubbed his cheeks, looked at Ayou and said with a smile: "Did I get up a little late? Do you have my breakfast?"

Ayou smiled at Qiao Liang and said, "The elephant said you'd better not eat breakfast, otherwise it will be wasted..."

Qiao Liang realized something instantly. He glanced at the 'crocodile' at the stern of the boat. This man was tirelessly trying to catch tiger fish, but the bait was changed from human legs to fresh live fish...

Seeing that no one on the boat seemed to be affected, Qiao Liang gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I'd better go eat some. I think I can hold on..."

After speaking, Qiao Liang stood up and looked at Ayou, who had a noncommittal expression. He hesitated and said, "What exactly happened?"

Ayou grinned and said: "The Gray Wolfs captured a few people, and then found a village that had been massacred, with more than 40 people dead there.

That's where those people landed early.

The massacre happened for some time, and the weather is a bit hot now, so the scene there is not very nice! "

Qiao Liang could be considered someone who had seen corpses and cruel methods, but Ayou's understatement still made him involuntarily sketch an image of hell in his mind, and he even smelled a vague smell with his nose. The fishy smell.

As soon as the images in his brain mixed with the stench, Qiao Liang couldn't help but let out a retching sound, and then waved his hands in distress and said: "Then I'd better forget it. I already vomited out the bile yesterday, and I hope there will be some left today. Don’t lose your inventory again…”

Ayou waved his hands indifferently and said: "If you want to eat, it's better to eat some. Saba and Mba cooked a pot of fish. Eating something hot will be good for your stomach."

Qiao Liang looked at the two female natives holding a small pot with a fishy smell in their hands, with an attentive smile on their face...

He immediately understood the source of the fishy smell, and immediately retracted his forward steps, waving his hands to indicate that he didn't need it.

Qiao Jia, who was eating breakfast, looked at his brother's embarrassed look. He looked back, and then laughed and said: "I also have good intentions. Go and take a bite to cushion yourself. Dry vomiting is actually quite hurtful. "

After hearing this, Qiao Liang reached out to pick up two pieces of toast from his brother's plate and sandwiched a fried egg with it. After taking a big bite, he said in a vague tone: "Brother, how did you survive this?"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know either...

I was just nervous at first. When I get nervous, my attention will be on the battle. But after watching too much, I quickly got used to it. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia patted his stunned brother on the back and said with a smile: "Dead people are actually nothing to be afraid of...

If you have ever seen an organ farm, you will know that this world is much scarier than you think!

It’s not just war…

Many people in this world can become more cruel and terrifying than the demons in hell just for money! "

Qiao Liang swallowed when he heard it, and then looked at the remaining half of the toast in his hand and felt that it was a little tasteless.

"Is there anyone else doing this kind of business? Don't all organs need to be matched before they can be used?"

Dorian brought several cups of espresso over, and after hearing Qiao Liang's question, he smiled and said: "Organs need to be matched, but things like the cornea don't.

Moreover, there are some perverts in the world who collect human organs. Good ones in good condition can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars.

My boss and I once destroyed an organ farm in Austria. If you read their account books, you will know that as long as there are channels, those demons can really break bones and suck out marrow.

Can you believe there are some old perverts out there who like to make crafts out of human bones and tendons? "

Qiao Liang couldn't eat anything at the moment. He put down the half-eaten toast and fried eggs, then picked up the espresso that Dorian handed over and took a sip. After calming down a little, he said : "This is a business that deserves to go to hell!"

Qiao Jia saw that his brother's face was a little blue, he smiled and said: "You don't need to take this kind of thing to heart, it's enough to keep an eye out after you know it!"

When Qiao Jia was talking, the rapid response ship suddenly rang a bell...

A gang of Anteaters and crew moved into their respective positions, and a crane on the quarter deck lowered a speedboat into the water.

'Crocodile' gave up his fishing career a little unhappy. He waved to Qiao Jia and said, "Boss, I'll take people up first, and you'll come back in half an hour."

Qiao Jia made a sign of inviting you first, then ate the remaining breakfast in three mouthfuls, drank the espresso coffee carefully prepared by Dorian in one gulp, sighed comfortably and walked to the front deck...

Because of the wind direction, Qiao Jia smelled a putrid smell while standing on the front deck.

At this time, there were more than a dozen boats parked on the river. These boats were large and small. They were all stopped on the river...

What surprised Qiao Jia was that there was a "big ship" beyond his imagination.

That thing can no longer be said to be a ship, but a slum built on a big ship.

Qiao Jia couldn't see the true appearance of the ship's hull at all. He could only see densely packed shacks and people's heads crowded on it. There were also several small barges fixed to both sides of the ship to increase the area of ​​the water slums and save money. power.

At this moment, the people up there are anxiously waiting for navigation.

Qiao Jia looked at this Congolese ‘river aircraft carrier’ and said in disbelief: “What the hell is this?

I think there were at least 1,000 people crammed on this boat! "

Dorian next to him listened and said with a smile: "Boss, you underestimate this ship. The patrol team is registering the people on it. 1,500 people have been registered, and there are still hundreds of people behind. superior.

These people set out from Kinshasa to work in Bangui.

They have been floating on the river for 25 days, and it is estimated that they will still have 15 days to reach Bangui. "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia frowned and said, "It depends on God to protect this thing from falling apart!

These people work so damn hard to get a job!

Let the patrol team bring a quick response boat, pick up some people, and then escort them to Bangui. The Ubangi River Basin is not peaceful now, so don't let them die on the road.

Damn it, refugees from Central Africa used to run towards the Congo, but now they are actually starting to flow back...

This is a good thing, you must help them when you encounter them. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Qiao Liang, who was beside him and was also in disbelief. He smiled and said, "How many cement ships do you have in your hands now?"

Qiao Liang knew what his brother was talking about. He took out his mobile phone, opened his notepad, looked at it, and said: "Our existing cement ships are divided into three types: 50 tons, 100 tons, and 200 tons.

There are currently 25 50-ton vessels, mainly responsible for transportation on the Ubangi River, running the Central African route between Bangui, Sangha Town and Bangassu.

There are 30 100-ton ships, 15 of which are used to transport coal, and the other 15 ships run the route from Kisangani to Kinshasa and are used to transport tantalum ore and cobalt ore.

The lines running from Sangha Town to Kinshasa are all 200-ton cement ships, and there are currently only 20 of them.

Their main task is to transport the steel produced in Sangha Town, and then transport the materials back to the port and sell some of them along the way. "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia nodded and said: "Cement ships are not worth money, let them increase the number of 200-ton cement ships to 40.

In the future, it would also be good to let them sell tickets when transporting goods, and bring a hundred or ten people with them each time to supplement some gas money. "

As Qiao Jia looked at the 'floating slum', he shook his head and said, "This is so messy. Once it sinks out of place, it will be very troublesome to clean it up!"

After hearing this, Qiao Liang nodded with a wry smile and said, "That's right, when we get close to Kinshasa, you will see that there are many sunken ships in the shallower river there.

P.B. has two quick response ships stationed there specifically to deal with sunken ships.

If we don't take care of that, our cargo ships will risk being damaged every time they pass by.

There is still a limit to the quality of cement ships. Four of them have been broken down in the past three months, all of which were hit by shipwrecks in shallow water.

Engineers from Norinco all say that driving a cargo ship over 200 tons on the Congo River is risking one's life, so they are unwilling to try to build a larger cement ship. "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia shook his head helplessly and said: "This is such a fucking nonsense..."

Just when Choga lamented that it was not easy to navigate the Congo River, there was a sudden commotion in the water slum.

Qiao Jia thought that the people above had a conflict with the patrol team. Just when he was about to use the radio to inquire, he heard cheers from above...

Then a group of black guys with a strong sense of rhythm started stamping their feet and shouting slogans...

"P·B!"

"P·B!"

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As these people stamped their feet, the ship tilted a little, and the hull made a terrible "squeak" sound...

An old black man in a white shirt jumped out of the cockpit, holding a stick and beating around, finally letting those guys live.

Then the old black man squeezed to the edge of the boat, knelt down in the direction of Boss Joe, and kept waving his hands and shouting something...

Qiao Jia didn't understand. Dorian, who was responsible for liaising with the patrol team next to him, listened to the narration on the radio and said with a smile: "Boss, that guy is worried that if we help pull people, those passengers will ask him to refund their money."

Qiao Jia was silent for a moment and glanced sideways at Qiao Liang...

Qiao Liang understood and said: "Tell him that we are helping for free.

The condition is that he sells the broken ship to us for dismantling and recycling, and then we will arrange a new ship specifically for passenger transport, and he will work for us.

If this guy dares to run like this, he must be very familiar with the Congo River, which is worth our effort. "

Dorian gave a thumbs up after hearing this and said, "'Jia Liang Shipyard' is a star company in Bangui. If you work for you, that guy will be extremely happy."

Dorian finished what Qiao Liang said, and after the water slum was silent for a while, dozens of black people excitedly tied up a few pieces of foam, jumped into the water with their luggage, and swam towards the shore.

Seeing someone taking action, more people followed suit...

Those who took action were all young and strong men. They left the salutes, women and children on the boat, and went down to the river to swim to give others enough room to breathe.

Qiao Jia saw that after hundreds of people entered the water, there seemed to be not many people on the boat. He said in amazement: "Do these people all sleep standing up?"

As he spoke, Qiao Jia watched the 'Crocodile' drive the speedboat over. He waved his hand and said: "Let's go ashore first, and the 'Blue Whale' will move over and pick up some people ashore.

It just so happens that we need someone to clean up the village, let them do it, just treat it as shipping fare..."

Qiao Liang heard his brother's order. He hesitated and said, "Brother, let me stay. I will direct them to land...

There are women up there holding up their children asking for help. We have brought enough medicine. Can we ask the 'Medical Bird' to cooperate with me? "