From arms dealer to king of war

The bloody night in Kinshasa shocked many people...

There was a fierce battle at the Presidential Palace from 11 o'clock last night to 4 o'clock in the morning, with both sides leaving more than 200 bodies.

There were not too many corpses in the slums, but the large pieces of broken corpses near the river bank attracted a large number of rats and scavengers to eat. The situation was terrifying.

The residents of Kinshasa stepped out cautiously in the early morning sunshine, and then found that the sun was rising as usual. Except for the thick smoke still rising in several places, there seemed to be no big change.

The corpses of a group of armored group mercenaries were hung on both sides of the court door by the "silt". Several black people stood there with loudspeakers, repeatedly accusing the shamelessness of external forces, and at the same time telling everyone For those passing by, an unprecedented trial will be held here today...

Congo, a former colony, will stand tall and judge those bastards who spread the virus within its borders and tried to overthrow the existing regime.

In Afica, 'anti-colonial' is an absolute form of political correctness. It doesn't matter whether you are a civilian or not, or even literate. As long as the banner of 'anti-colonial' is raised, it can instantly unify the minds of most people. .

Because no one wants to be a slave!

Boss Qiao is particularly good at grasping this kind of "common ground". He doesn't need to explain in detail what the other party has done. As long as he brings out the "national justice", he can win the recognition of most people.

President Kabila received a surrender call from his campaign opponent at 8 a.m.…

The other party had already taken a boat to Brazzaville, the capital of Congo-Brazzaville on the other side of the river, and was preparing to take the earliest flight to leave Afika.

Knowing that he had won the victory, Kabila couldn't wait to grab Congo's top judge, who had been "suffering" with him last night, and several members of the Pan-African Parliament, and rushed to the court by car.

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Inside a factory on the northern outskirts of Kinshasa, Aiden stands at the back door of a dirty van...

The elite soldiers who attacked the presidential palace last night lost contact. In this case, the only explanation for the loss of contact is that they were killed or captured.

Panzer has been on a roll of bad luck over the past year.

The business in the Middle East was wiped out, and the business in Asia suffered an inexplicable blow. The headquarters on Hong Kong Island were forced to relocate to the Philippines.

Now the situation in Afika has become very bad, and Aiden has to seek help from the outside world, trying to get one last chance.

The van in front of him now contains everything he needs...

Arms dealer Cliff Robinson is tall but has a horse face.

The sparse stubble did not reflect his masculinity, but made him look like he had been drunk too much.

Cliff Robinson took a huge risk this time when he came to Congo...

As Aaron's successor, this guy's abilities are actually very good.

By marrying the daughter of a tribal elder in western Ethiopia, he instigated several small-scale civil wars in Ethiopia. His business was in full swing, and now he has extended his hands into Kenya, hoping to expand his market share.

This guy used to be a small business, and the 7-digit business made him extremely excited, but in the past six months or so, the Congolese market has opened its door to him...

A series of orders made him earn a lot of money. Now a big customer has purchased 50 million arms at a time, so he can't help but try his best.

G·I·D offered a price of US$50 million to send a batch of arms to the Congo, enough to arm two thousand people.

Don't think that 50 million is a small amount. In fact, there are not many people or companies in the world who can generate 50 million US dollars in business a year.

This guy's identity is gray, even illegal, and the path he takes is completely different from Boss Qiao.

Boss Qiao is doing a serious business worth 50 million yuan, and he would be extremely happy if his net profit is 15 million yuan.

And Cliff Robinson does a business of 50 million, and the profit can reach 25 million to 30 million.

This is the huge profit from the black market arms. Although it requires a series of connections and 'taxes' to be paid to the people above, the money that will end up in the hands of Cliff Robin will not be too much, but the profit from a business How many lifetimes of other people's money are enough?

Cliff Robinson did it, and now he wants to deliver the last thing and evacuate decisively.

Although Cliff Robinson did not witness last night's battle with his own eyes, the corpses hanging outside the court and the broken corpses on the river bank made him very nervous.

Cliff Robinson sat bent over in the van's compartment, constantly urging a technician with glasses to adjust the equipment in the compartment.

A few minutes later, when the technician signaled that he was done, Cliff Robinson wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, then got out of the car, looked at Aiden, and said, "Man, everything is set up.

I spent a lot of effort to get 8 switchblade knives worth 300. I hope they can be helpful to your work. "

Aiden signaled his guy to get in the car and take over the test. After confirming that there was no problem, he stretched out his hand and gave Cliff Robinson a firm shake and said, "Sir, thank you for your help!"

After shaking hands, Cliff shook his head and said: "No need to thank me, this is business, you pay me and I will provide you with what you need..."

It's a pity that the militiamen took the arms I provided but did not make any achievements, but that is not my responsibility. "

As he spoke, Cliff waved to a few bodyguards on the side and told them to start the vehicle, and then said to Aiden: "I want to leave here, I am an arms dealer, and Kinshasa last night made me very nervous...

It's a pleasure to cooperate with you, and I hope there will be a chance to cooperate next time! "

Aiden touched his temples, which had turned slightly white overnight, nodded slightly, and said, "I hope so!"

Cliff didn't understand Aiden's pessimism. He frowned and looked at this guy. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and turned around to leave this place...

But just as Cliff was about to board the bus, a mini-missile hit the white van containing the equipment...

A "boom" explosion caused Cliff to lie on the ground in horror...

Looking at the van on fire, Cliff rushed towards his car, trying to escape from the battlefield.

Aiden's reaction was extremely fast. The moment the attack occurred, the two 12-man elite teams around him began to retreat, and at the same time they detonated the preset explosives outside the factory...

"Boom boom boom boom..."

A series of explosions caused the factory walls to collapse, and a huge plume of smoke blocked a group of soldiers trying to enter the factory.

Then Aiden decisively led the team towards the river bank east of the factory, where they prepared a seaplane...

Cliff looked at Aiden who looked prepared, and he shouted angrily: "You betrayed me..."

Aiden glanced at the arms dealer who still didn't understand the situation. He shook his head and said, "Are you a fool? It should be that all our actions are under the control of P·B, not just us, but also you……

You have been targeted for a long time! "

As he spoke, Aiden heard the roar of a helicopter in the distance. He quickened his pace and began to run in the direction of the river bank under the protection of his men.

Just as they were about to board the seaplane, two Gazelles fired nearly 40 rockets to cover the area around the seaplane.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Huge explosions and flames enveloped a large area, and Aiden watched as the team members he personally recruited were blown to pieces...

He stared at the terrible scene in the flames, and then felt himself flying...

Until he fainted, Aiden didn't understand what was wrong with him.

He believed that he had made complete preparations and even considered the worst-case scenario.

But the other party clearly didn't have time, but he still set up a dragnet so that he had nowhere to escape.

Aiden didn't understand, until his body fell into the dirty river water and gradually sank, he still didn't understand...

Team B and Team E rushed to Kinshasa on a transport plane, and after changing shifts with Yehuhu and Ferryman, they became the main force around Boss Qiao.

The four teams, Night Tiger, Ferryman, Jazz, and Sharp Knife, boarded a transport plane at 5 a.m. and flew to Johannesburg, South Africa.

Sanderson fiddled with the Telos goggles on his face a little uncomfortably, then smiled at the 'tailor' beside him and said: "This thing is really easy to use..."

The 'tailor' dusted himself off, looked at the collapsed wall in front of him, shook his head and said, "Stop showing off these toys. Let's go in. The boss is about to arrive. We have to control the situation."

When Sanderson heard this, he nodded and said, "Let's go..."

Just as the eight members of Team B rushed through the smoke and entered the factory, several gunshots came from behind them...

Seeing several dozen gun-toting bodyguards wearing suits on a hot day being knocked down dozens of meters ahead, Sanderson raised his middle finger and cursed into the communicator: "'Horns,' you idiot, take care of your little one. Lovers, the boss wants to live..."

'Niujiao', who was coming with Qiao Jia, glanced at the smiling boss with an awkward expression, then pressed the communicator and started to curse...

"'Iceman' and 'Water Ghost', are you fucking crazy?"

As soon as 'Oxhorn' finished shouting and cursing, 'Iceman''s voice sounded on the public channel...

"'Horns,' you are the one who asked us to fight for a salary increase..."

‘Ox Horns’ was stunned for a moment, and then felt that his neck was being crooked.

He glanced at Dorian who was holding him, and then said loudly to Qiao Jia: "Boss, I don't. These bastards just want to trick me. They want to kick me out of the E team. I absolutely won't." They will succeed!

Give me some time, I will get rid of them all sooner or later..."

Qiao Jia looked at 'Horn', who had a silly look on his head. He signaled Dorian to let go of this guy, and then said with a smile: "'Horn,' you are a real fighter in my heart.

Those 'chicks' want to resist you, give them some color...

I trust you! "

After speaking, Qiao Jia stepped on the ruins after the explosion and walked into the factory. Looking at the horse-faced middle-aged man in a suit, he took out his mobile phone and pulled up the photos for comparison. He waved vigorously and said, "Hello, Cliff... Mr. Robinson, nice to meet you..."