Chapter 355 Order
After shooting targets for more than an hour in the camp, Zhang Ailun felt that his accuracy had improved a lot. When he had time, he asked the Beggar Gang disciple to make him a cup of coffee and sat down to rest for a while.
Coincidentally, the Acr organization also sent him a new message, so he took out his mobile phone and opened it to take a look.
Acr: Hello, Mr. Jin, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm the White Dove of the Acr organization, responsible for intelligence work on Solo Island and recruiting gunmen to carry out alliance activities. First of all, thank you for releasing our intelligence personnel. After discussions within our organization, we decided to join forces with you to liberate Solo Island from Haitian General Assad.
Acr: We have already prepared our manpower and have found several professional gunners to implement the plan. We expect to launch the operation tonight. Although we are not short of professional weapons, you promised to provide us with weapons support. I wonder if this promise is valid? How can we obtain these equipment?
Zhang Ailun: I have a littoral combat ship and a Black Hawk helicopter on Silver Island in the Caribbean that can provide you with assistance. I will also notify my people to make full preparations later. You can just bring people over to contact them.
Acr: Okay, thank you very much for your support.
Zhang Ailun: I want 70% of the profits afterwards. I think your people should have no objection, right?
Acr: Except for some complaints and disputes from some gunmen and theft teams, our organization has reached a consensus. We will also try our best to handle this matter, and it will not affect the action plan.
Zhang Ailun: That's good. If those gunmen think that their share of profits is too small, then just get them out. Think about it from another perspective. If I hadn't participated in your actions, how much wealth on the island would you have gotten at most? Would you have been able to loot all the treasures on Solo Island?
Acr: This is impossible! Solo Island is well-equipped with military equipment, and it is full of desperadoes, criminals, and mercenaries. After a long period of surveillance and intelligence gathering, we have calculated that with our firepower and personnel configuration, there is no way to completely defeat this island. We can only implement the theft plan and make a quick decision.
Acr: Our initial goal for this action plan was just to steal some of the property. As for rescuing the slaves, this is a long-term plan! We expect to first obtain some wealth from the other party, and then extort some money from them in the form of intelligence and videotapes, and then use this money to do public relations, leak it to the international media to expose the scandal of Solo Island, put pressure on it, and then use soft knives to cut the flesh, attracting countless theft organizations to plunder Solo Island, causing the island's military power to collapse, until the Haitian general is disgraced! Without a military rank, Assad may be labeled a terrorist by the Haitian government at any time and anywhere, and his end will definitely not be too good!
Acr: But now with your help, there is no need for us to go around in circles. We can use tough measures to loot all the wealth on the island, and then let the media put pressure on them to make the Haitian general resign, go to the United Nations military tribunal, and spend the rest of his life in prison.
Allen Zhang: Are all those underage girls and boys imprisoned on the island by Assad kidnapped from various countries in South America? People bought from the slums?
Acr: Not only in South America, but also in North America, many minors have been kidnapped to the island. According to our intelligence, in addition to drug trafficking, Assad also has connections with pimps who deal in human trafficking. Many children from Asia and Southeast Asia have also been trafficked here. Those pimps will reach cooperation with some well-off white middle-class families, adopt those children who have no one to support them, and then sell those children to Assad at a high price in the name of foster families, and secretly transport them to the island. Since Solo Island was built by Assad, at least hundreds of children have been transported and trafficked to the island!
Acr: These programs of trafficking underage children for training are just one of Assad's means of connecting with other South American government officials. He himself still prefers mature women. Those children will be expelled from the island when they grow up and sold to other wealthy white families or medical institutions. Only those who are good-looking and talented will be kept on the island by Assad.
Zhang Ailun: This guy is undoubtedly a beast among beasts. Have you got the list of those South American officials?
Acr: We only have part of the list, the other part is in the hands of WikiLeaks, which is recorded by them. They also know what Assad did, but there is no real evidence to support it, so it is difficult to deal with Assad. The list of tourists on the island was also recorded by Assad in his encrypted USB drive. He hired someone to build an independent network center and database, which contains a lot of video evidence. There was a list and data leak a few years ago, which caused Assad's reputation to be ruined. He was furious and secretly executed many network security programmers. He also spent a lot of money to find the hacker who hacked into the database and silenced him! We also targeted Assad through that information leak crisis.
Zhang Ailun: OK, it's bad luck for this guy to be targeted by you. His good days are over! I will inform my people to prepare later.
Acr: We'll send someone to Silver Island now.
After communicating for a few more minutes, Zhang Ailan exited the chat box, turned around and found Captain Spike's number in the address book, and sent him a message notification, telling them about Solo Island and the planned action in conjunction with Acr.
Spike: I understand, boss. We will definitely cooperate with their actions.
Zhang Ailun: What are you going to do?
Spike: Everyone on the battleship was bribed by them, and they secretly left the island and headed for Solo Island without telling me and the sergeant major. They were also deceived by the Acr organization. I know nothing about this, and it has nothing to do with you.
Zhang Ailun: Well said! Let’s do it. Those people who were bribed by them must be navy officers who are proficient in driving skills, right?
Spike: Without a doubt, they are all excellent talents! Maybe it's because their family is too short of money, with a father in prison, a mother who is addicted to drugs, an alcoholic wife, and a rebellious son, so he did some irrational behavior under the instigation! They did everything for their family.
Zhang Ailun: When the Acr people come, you will perform this script for them. As for the guerrillas, let them continue their mining work and don't interfere. They didn't see anything. The littoral combat ship also disappeared accidentally during a routine patrol in nearby waters.
Spike: Got it.
After arranging these trivial matters, Zhang Ailun put away his mobile phone with satisfaction, took the keys to his Wrangler, went out to say hello to the Beggar Gang disciples, and prepared to return to Los Angeles.
The Beggars' Sect disciples also drove with the chief leader out of the mountain camp, and only drove back after watching the Wranglers get on the highway.
Zhang Ailun drove for a while and returned to the city center of Los Angeles. When he passed a traffic light, he stopped and waited when he received a message from Qibatu and Gwen.
I took out my phone and took a look, and found that they were several complete photos of F16 fighter jets, which were parked intact on the runway of Jehovah Island Airport.
Qibatu: Boss, it’s done.
Zhang Ailun: So fast? Has the aircraft been tested?
Qibatu: No, we just did ground tests. We are currently arranging for pilots to do flight tests. Everything about the aircraft is in good condition! There are no problems with the parts of this F16. They are in the same condition as the A10 and can be driven and used normally.
Zhang Ailun: That's good. After the F16 combat flight exercise is over, I'll give each of you half a day off. Go get a red envelope from Gwen. Everyone will get one.
Qibatu: Thank you, boss!
Zhang Ailun clicked on the message sent by Gwen again. It was about new fighter spare parts being transported from the aircraft graveyard, and she also paid part of the money to the other party.
After understanding the situation, Zhang Ailun replied to her a few words and then stopped paying attention to her.
The red light turned green, and the car behind honked to urge him to leave. Zhang Ailun put away his phone, stepped on the accelerator, and drove off the street, heading for the Armed Nation of Thunderbolt.
After passing several intersections, they soon arrived at the gun store. Zhang Ailun parked the car at the door, got out, pushed the door and walked into the store. He found several customers choosing pistols and Irene was introducing the salesman to them.
Without disturbing her normal work, Zhang Allen went directly to the backstage. Jennifer was typing on the computer. When she saw him coming, she greeted him enthusiastically, "Boss, you are here! I was just about to inform you of something. The officials in Southern California, Mexico, have placed an arms order with us and want to buy our Black Hawk helicopters and A10 attack aircraft. They are customers introduced by the official department in Tijuana."
Zhang Ailun glanced at the chat content between the two parties on the opportunity website and said thoughtfully: "Ask them if they want a second-hand retired F16 fighter jet. We can sell them one at a low price."
There is no doubt that the other party purchased arms and equipment in order to resolve the threat posed by drug cartels. Since they are determined to crack down on drug dealers and resolve hidden dangers, they are even interested in purchasing Black Hawks and A10s. In this case, the combat effectiveness of a Warthog may not be enough.
Then why not just take the F16 home once and for all!
Not 2888, but only 1999 million US dollars, and you can take home a second-hand retired F16 fighter jet!
"Okay." Jennifer immediately sent a message to the other party, asking whether the other party was interested in purchasing an F16 fighter jet.
Southern California official: You even sell F16 fighter jets?
Thunderbolt Armed Nation: F16 is a new batch of weapons and equipment purchased by Armed Nation. It is original and painted. There is absolutely no problem with the quality. It is guaranteed to be able to be driven normally. You are currently the first customer to consult. If you place an order now, you can enjoy the latest discount price! An F16 only costs 1999 million US dollars!
Southern California official: Although we would like to have such a fighter, our arms budget is not that big. We are currently communicating with drug cartels and preparing to take back the ownership of some tourist islands in the waters of Southern California from them, so we need some deterrent weapons. Buying a Warthog for $888 million plus a Black Hawk helicopter for $500 million is already our limit. We are also considering whether to buy only one Black Hawk or one Warthog.
Thunderbolt Armed Nation: You are a new customer referred by an old customer in Tijuana. We can sell the Black Hawk helicopter to you at a discount. It only costs 450 million US dollars, and we will give you dozens of Thunderfire self-destruct drones as a gift. They are absolutely useful! The Warthog attack aircraft costs 888 million US dollars. There is no way to give you a discount because this is the lowest price. You will never find a cheaper price on the market!
Thunderbolt Armed Nation: To deal with the drug cartels of the anti-government army, we need to prepare powerful firepower configurations to let them taste the power of civilization! In that way, they will never dare to make any irrational actions again, just like the government of Tijuana.
Jennifer was typing away, communicating with the other party. The Southern California officials in Mexico were also very tempted by the preferential conditions offered by the Armed Nation of the Human Torch.
After careful consideration, they finally decided to buy an A10 and Black Hawk helicopter, as well as some drones, automatic rifles, sniper rifles and other American equipment. Excluding the large arms costs of attack aircraft and armed helicopters, the cost of other miscellaneous packages was almost one million US dollars.
Southern California official: We have paid a 30% deposit and filled in the shipping address. We hope you can deliver the goods to our door as soon as possible. We need it urgently.
Thunderbolt Armed Nation: Dear, thank you for your support of Thunderbolt Armed Nation. We are already preparing to arrange door-to-door delivery! The A10 Warthog has been maintained by professional ground crews and will arrive in two hours at the latest. We also give away auxiliary fuel tanks and bullets for free!
After Jennifer responded to the Southern California officials, she immediately started contacting people.
A message was sent to Bailey and Sig respectively, asking them to be responsible for transporting the Black Hawk helicopters and Warthog attack aircraft to the designated location in Southern California.
Bailey said it was no problem, as he was right next to the Warthog, but Sig claimed he didn't have time.
Zhang Ailun also said when he saw this: "Xige needs to deal with some military supplies. He probably doesn't have time to deal with these things. You can find someone else to arrange the delivery."
"Ok."
Jennifer nodded and immediately sent a message to other Beggars' Sect disciples, arranging new personnel to be responsible for the distribution of arms and equipment.
After finishing all this, Jennifer ran over with a smile and bumped into someone with the ball, asking, "Boss, I opened another business for our Armed Nation. In view of my hard work, do you have any special rewards for your outstanding employees?"
"Once this order is completed, there will definitely be dividends." When Zhang Ailun saw her like this, how could he not know what she wanted to do?
"It's still working hours! You have to work honestly!" he reminded her.
The chief has always taken good care of you. I don't think you need to take the promotion anymore. Your current position is equivalent to that of a store manager.
Jennifer was not satisfied with this and wanted to drag the leader upstairs to ask for the bonus, but seeing new customers coming into the store, she had no choice but to go back to work.
The chief poured himself a cup of coffee and sat at the front desk to browse the recent transaction orders.
After more than an hour, the business in the store gradually died down. Irene successfully sold two semi-automatic rifles, three semi-automatic 9mm pistols, and more than a dozen packages of bullets and auxiliary magazines. Jennifer helped pack the guns in the official order of Southern California.
During this time, a disciple of the Beggar Gang also drove to the store, printed out a note for the delivery order, said hello to the chief leader, and then left again. He needed to go to a hangar in the suburbs to fly a Black Hawk helicopter.
Bailey was already driving an A10 attack aircraft to prepare for the transportation.
Zhang Ailun stayed in the store for half a day. The staff of Silver Island and Madison sent him messages one after another. He took a look and found that the mining equipment had been delivered to his door and the staff had already started working. He replied to them and didn't care.
I clicked on Madison’s message and immediately replied: You just woke up now?
Madison: That's what happens when you get older, you need to take care of your health. What do you want from me, man?
Zhang Ailun: I'm just letting you know that the treasure mining on the island is going on as planned. Perhaps we'll be able to find something before the shutdown deadline tonight.
Madison: That's great. If you have any rare silver coins, don't forget to give me two!
Zhang Ailun: It’s guaranteed.
(End of this chapter)
