When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

In Beirut, Argus was a little uneasy when he saw Hanks appearing in front of him again. The last time this guy came here, he cheated him out of tens of millions.

However, this guy did fulfill his promise. The American soldiers in the Middle East did not appear on both sides during the conflicts in the past few days.

Those tens of millions of dollars are worth it, but not that valuable.

Because the equipment promised by this guy has not been delivered, and now this guy is here again, most likely preparing to get some gold coins from himself.

Thinking of this, Argus naturally lost his face. He led Hanks to the reception room to sit down, and then asked:

"Why did Mr. Hanks come here this time?"

Faced with the inquiry, Hanks waved his hands calmly and responded with a smile: "Of course I came here this time to talk to you about the ceasefire with Israel."

"Similarly, it is also to complete the last transaction, which is also the focus of my coming here this time. After all, I also know that in this current situation, I will broker peace talks with you."

"That's no less than a fantasy. It's better to just talk about something else. At least everyone can look good."

"The equipment this time is a batch of 56 punches and corresponding bullets. The loaded ship will arrive at the Syrian port in three days."

"This is your joint token and signal."

While talking, Hanks took out a piece of paper from his arms, handed it to Argus, and then stopped talking.

Taking the paper from the other party's hand, I found that on the front was a very ordinary sentence, "Russia is stupid."

On the back is the exact time of arrival of the cargo ship, as well as the contact number.

He stuffed the paper into his arms and said nothing, because both parties knew that the matter to be discussed was impossible.

The two sat like this for more than half an hour. When they couldn't sit anymore, Hanks got up and said goodbye to Argus:

"If you need light weapons in the future, you can contact me. The weapons I have are of high quality and I will give you the best in quantity."

"It's much better than the weapons you buy in those small places. Let's take a photo later to bring an end to this negotiation."

It was rare to meet such a reasonable American. Argus stretched out his hand, took the other person's right hand, and nodded gently: "Okay."

A few minutes later, the reporter was called in, a photo was taken, and both parties went back to their homes.

Back in Qatar, Hanks handed the photos to his subordinates in charge of publicity and asked them to sort them out and send them out.

And took the corresponding title.

[Regarding the Middle East issue, Lebanon agrees to a ceasefire and accepts peace talks! 】

The subordinate in charge of propaganda was a thief. He sent the corresponding report to all countries except Lebanon.

…………

Riyadh has just reached an agreement with several surrounding countries, allowing these people to temporarily recognize Saudi Arabia as the boss. Although it is only temporary, they finally recognized it.

For a moment, Said was in a good mood, but his good mood did not last long.

Because a newspaper was delivered to them.

[Regarding the Middle East issue, Lebanon agrees to a ceasefire and accepts peace talks! 】

In the newspaper, the scene of Argus and Hanks shaking hands was printed in the middle of the newspaper, occupying an entire page. In the enlarged photo, you can clearly see the smiles on their faces, which are all from the heart. The smile is a sincere smile.

Holding the newspaper in his hand, Said stood up, looked at the Lebanese representative Greer who attended the meeting, and asked loudly:

"What are you going to do in Lebanon? We are still discussing how to help you. Even our people have gone to Iran to order equipment."

"What about you? Peace talks?"

"What do you want to do? I am about to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Following Said's questioning, representatives from other Gulf countries present also cast curious eyes. In their curiosity, there was also a hint of disappointment and contempt.

Feeling these gazes, Greer seemed very calm. As Argus's partner, he knew very well that Argus would not agree to peace talks even if they were weak, not to mention that they still had the upper hand.

Therefore, this news is a trick thrown by Americans.

He reached for the newspaper, tore it into pieces, threw it into the sky, and said loudly to the person in front of him:

"Have you forgotten what happened in the first Middle East war?"

"The Americans are using a delaying tactic to paralyze us and at the same time sow discord."

"Only in this way will they have time and opportunity to prepare more weapons for the Israelis."

"If we cause trouble here, we will fall into their trap and we will face failure again!"

"But what if it is really your Minister Argus who surrendered to America?" A discordant voice sounded, and Greer turned his head to look, only to find that it was a representative from Jordan.

The other party noticed that Greer was looking at him, and even raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

Face full of provocation.

After looking into this man's eyes for a moment, Greer turned around, looked at the other people around him, and said loudly:

"Contact Argus now. If this guy Argus surrenders to the Americans, I will personally call him over and kill him in front of you."

"If it turns out that this is a plan to alienate America, all of you must obey orders unconditionally!"

"Once you get an order, you must follow it without compromise, instead of just watching your teammates die!"

"How?"

The loud voice echoed in the conference room, and the people who heard it had different reactions.

Said was the happiest, because according to the content of the discussion, if a full-scale war really breaks out this time, their Saudi Arabia will be the commander-in-chief.

If, according to Grayer, Agus did not betray everyone, then the armies of other countries present must unconditionally obey the command and accept the mobilization.

Although he is not very good, he can ask for foreign aid, and he will definitely be able to kill Israel at that time.

Unlike his excitement, the reactions of several other countries are somewhat intriguing.

The Jordanian representative who raised the objection just now also lowered his head at this moment, his eyes wandering, and he did not intend to respond to this sentence.

Next to him was the representative from Egypt.

As the former big brother, the Egyptian representative was not interested in Saudi Arabia becoming the boss this time, and from the beginning, their purpose was to get some resources, and it was even more impossible for them to send their troops to the front line to work for others.

So, when Grayer's eyes swept over, their representatives turned their heads and started whistling.

Seeing them like this, Grayer could only sigh, turn around, nod to Sayid, and sit down with a sigh.

The conference room became quiet again, and the leadership of the meeting returned to Sayid as Grayer sat down.

The Saudi king stood up, put his hands forward, and whispered:

"It's okay, everyone has to get used to this kind of thing. Since everyone has decided to fight back against Israel, just call more often when you have nothing to do."

"More contact can eliminate some of our misunderstandings."

"Then, Grail, you go to Agus and ask about the relevant situation. It would be better if there is evidence."

"Then the remaining brothers, send troops and prepare to fight Israel, and fight hard."

"The meeting is adjourned."

"Minister Hado, please stay for a while."

Hado, the Minister of Defense from the United Arab Emirates, heard Said's voice, his eyes flashed, and he said sarcastically:

"My dear King Said, you shouldn't have any tricks again, right?"

Although he was sarcastically speaking, his actions were honest, and his butt did not leave the chair.

A few minutes later, only he and Said were left in the meeting room.

He stood up, walked to Sayid, bowed respectfully, and asked:

"Dear King Sayid, is there something important that made you leave me alone?"

"I think I will lose again this time." Sayid directly expressed his concerns, but unexpectedly, the person on the other side did not react at all when he heard this, but shrugged calmly and asked back:

"It's not the first or second time, there's nothing to be surprised about. Just be prepared. Even if you fail, it won't be a big problem."

"However, several chiefs in our country are very interested in the friend you mentioned. I wonder if His Majesty the King can help introduce him?"

Faced with Sayid did not answer the probing words, but waved his hand and changed the subject:

"I kept you here mainly to threaten America with oil production cuts. If you agree, then spread the word first. If you don't agree, forget it."

Hearing that he was kept here to reduce oil production, not for the so-called friends, Haddo immediately lost interest and changed the subject: "Then I can only tell our chiefs."

"But before that, we need to figure out whether our brother has really surrendered."

Knowing that this guy didn't want to continue the detailed discussion, Sayid didn't stay any longer. He turned around and walked out of the meeting room with him, and then left separately.

…………

In Lebanon, after receiving the news from Grayer, Agus knew that he had been tricked again.

These damn Americans always say one thing and do another. Wait.

Since you want to fight, then fight hard. Fight to the end and see who will die and who will live.

After briefly explaining the task, he took some people to the front line through secret channels and found the leader of the Milk Tea Party, Akoma.

The two bearded men met without any extra greetings. Agus spoke directly:

"This time, I will hand over the command of the National Defense Force in the southern region to you. In two days, a batch of second-hand equipment from America will arrive, and I will hand it over to you at that time."

"You have to beat these damn Israelis to death and drive them out of this land completely."

"We have to show our power."

Agus's nagging words were ignored by Akoma. There was only one sentence in his mind, that is, the command of the Southern National Defense Force and a batch of second-hand equipment.

Thinking of the missiles that took off from the Nabatai area some time ago, the leader of the Milk Tea Party rubbed his hands excitedly and asked impatiently:

"Are there any missiles from before?"

There is no way. As a political party supported by the Iranians, although they are very powerful, they are still a little bit unjustified in terms of national governance.

After all, on the surface, the situation in Lebanon is still stable. As a domestic political party, what kind of words are you talking about taking foreign equipment?

If we can get enough equipment here, we can try to break away from Iranian control and become truly independent.

"No, they are all original 56 impact rockets, with reliable quality. As for missiles, if you fight well, Saudi Arabia should give us some."

"If you fight badly, I guess there won't be any."

"Fuck!" Arkema couldn't help but curse, took the handover token from Argus, turned around and walked away quickly, with only the sound of cursing coming.

"You bastards, you don't know how to share the good equipment, and you only know to call me when the war breaks out."

"I've handed my son over to you, but you're reluctant to give him even some equipment. You're worse than animals."

"Bah!"

…………

At the Rhine Steel Weapons Test Site, Awad, wrapped in a big cotton coat, stood beside Lin Yu, looking at the people at the weapons test site and said:

"I'm going to prepare to go back later."

"The delivery date of the first batch of equipment will be about ten days in advance, so you need to worry more, Mr. Lin."

"As for the money, it should have arrived today."

"Laria and Hekle, they will stay here and go back with the first batch of equipment."

"We'll sign our research cooperation agreement when I go back and come back."

"But you can prepare your research."

"That's all I have to say. See you next time. No need to send me off."

After saying that, Awad turned around and left, and soon disappeared at the entrance of the weapons test site.

When he could no longer see the figure leaving, Lin Yu retracted his gaze and focused on the weapons test site.

The people busy at the weapons test site are Huang Tianhai and his students. After several months of hard work and experiments, coupled with the progress of the electronics industry, their quadcopter drones have been freed from wire control and have become truly remote controlled.

It can fly remotely within a three-kilometer range.

Loading capacity, 20 kilograms.

He took advantage of the two days after the New Year to bring people and equipment to pay New Year's greetings.

So, these New Year's greetings equipment became targets for air defense missiles.

Very useful.

Two more explosions sounded. Huang Tianhai, wearing headphones and covered in dust, squatted in front of Lin Yu and asked with a smile:

"How is it? How about the New Year's gift I brought you?"

"This is the limit of what the electronics industry in Shenzhen can do at present."

"In the next two months, I decided to upgrade the flight control system. By June at the latest, we can send this thing to the market for sale."

"It's just that it costs a little money."

Listening to his longing words, Lin Yu tilted his head and said:

"When you go back this time, sort out your data testing process and make a table out of it. Make an Arabic table. It will be very useful to me."

"Then roll out the production line."

"I have a $600 million order in my hand. I just don't have the goods to fill the gap. Yours is just right."

Next to him, Huang Tianhai was originally waiting for Lin Yu's reply, and suddenly heard a number from the other party.

The professor's smiling face instantly became stiff, and he turned back with a trembling body and asked:

"How much...how much?"