"General" The American seemed to feel a little embarrassed.
"Don't call me a general. I am a general in the eyes of the Tulimo people. But in your eyes, I am just working for you Americans. Not much better than the black guy washing dishes in a McDonald's restaurant." I'm self-aware," Wollman said, shaking his head. "But what I want to say is that you also need to understand what the extremists will do once they take control of Turimo. They will spread like locusts and cause chaos."
"General Wollman" Davis said with some embarrassment.
"Don't interrupt me. I'm a rude, uneducated black African. But you are an elite member of the Ministry of Commerce and represent one of the most powerful countries in the world. Please be polite." Wall Man lost his temper and choked Davis' words.
It was the soldier who knew warlords like Wollman better, and he immediately said, "Okay, General, okay. Things have happened, and we take every word of yours very seriously. What do you want?"
¡°I want to get the aid you promised me, and fast. These extremists are coming in force. They will turn Tulimo into a place full of bloody killings. They will use this as a stronghold to affect the situation in surrounding countries. Seriously affect the interests of the United States and your allies, and even launch attacks on you.
¡°Now, I can stop them and completely suppress this budding extremist force. You know what I am capable of, but we are in Africa and we are very poor. I need weapons, I need supplies and medicine. Only with this can I risk my life to fight those extremists. "General Wollman said without shame.
"We understand that we will not let you work in vain. But foreign aid requires congressional approval. This requires procedures and time. We also hope you can understand." Davis looked embarrassed.
Wollman waved to a guard next to him and asked him to bring him a map. "Everyone, please take a look. These are the southern states where extremists are making the most noise. Once they cross us, this is the oil and gas base contracted by you Americans. Just think of Iraq and Syria as to how great the damage will be. Right. Do you still expect these people to become your allies like me?"
Lin Rui frowned when he heard this. This African warlord is simply a rogue. He is blackmailing the Americans. But these Americans really did what he did. After several people discussed it and made several phone calls, they nodded in agreement.
"Okay, we will transport the food and medicine I need as soon as possible. The rest, arms and ammunition, are probably a bit more troublesome. You know that in response to the frequent local conflicts in Africa, there is an arms embargo on relevant areas in Africa. Doctrine. And we can't do this in the name of military assistance, we can only use economic cooperation projects to cover it up." The Americans were still explaining to him.
In the end, the warlord leader was as satisfied as an African cow that had sucked enough blood, with a smile on his face, patting his shoulders and calling himself brothers with these Americans. In fact, Wolman is right at all. Americans are his biggest investors. His ability to get along like this today is definitely related to his good relationship with the Americans.
After the meeting, Wollman returned to his cold and aggressive temper as soon as he got in the car. "Another bunch of idiots. Who do they think I am, a weakling who can be manipulated by them? I have to make them pay to consolidate my territory."
"But general, should we express our support for them? I mean a symbolic fight against those extremists." His guard captain frowned.
"There's no rush, we just need to stabilize the current situation. Wait until next week for the mercenaries from Black Island to station. Those extremists won't last a few days." Wollman said proudly.
Lin Rui and others were silent. This old warlord leader was indeed smarter than the average person. But he has to survive until next week. Once he is assassinated, his people will compete with each other for power and become a mess. His choice was right, and so was the secret society's choice. If they want to take down Tulimo, they must first get rid of the warlord leader.
"I'm afraid the next few days won't be easy." Jiang An whispered to Lin Rui, "Wollman is a difficult person, and there are people behind him. If I were a member of the secret society, I would also find ways to get rid of him. Get rid of this person."
Lin Rui nodded, "Let the brothers suffer a little these days, and they will only be tired for a few days. We have to find a way to help him save his life. Because this not only involves him and Tulimo, but also other people." Once something happens here and the extremists gain power, it will inevitably affect the surrounding areas. Most of the surrounding areas are our employers and have contractual relationships with us. In that case, we will really be passive everywhere."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He nodded, "But I am very curious, after two failures. What methods will the Red Baron have?"
"I think he has no chance." Sergey shrugged. "As long as Wollman doesn't have any problems himself, their chances are really limited."
"It's hard to say, they are hiding it, but we are showing it. That's why assassination missions are always easier than escort missions. Because it's easier to find loopholes than to plug them." Jiang An shook his head.
Lin Rui thought for a while and said, "Stop talking about this, Sergey, you drive to the front to clear the way. The rest of the team members form a guard formation to protect the second car behind."
"Protect the second car?" Crazy Horse frowned, "But Wollman is not in that car."
"This is a strategy. His convoy is all the same camouflaged off-road vehicles. It is impossible to tell which vehicle Wollman is in from the appearance. The attacker will always pick the most likely vehicle to attack. This convoy Shape is for people to see." Lin Rui said solemnly.
¡°I understand, if we encounter attackers and they see us protecting that car, they will attack that car specifically.¡± Crazy Horse nodded, ¡°This is a confusion tactic.¡±
"Not only that, if I really encounter an ambush on the road, I will drive out. Then their attention will be attracted to me. And this is the second bait. They are not fools. If they find an escort vehicle among them, not only Instead of fulfilling his duty as a guard, he tried to speed away from the battle. He would soon divert attention and think that the target was my car." Lin Rui whispered.
"The plan is good, but you will be in danger." Jiang An frowned.
"This is the only way, unless you have a better idea." Lin Rui smiled and said, "Sergey, be careful on the roadside when driving, there might be roadside bombs."
"Understood, boss. That's what I do. No roadside bomb can escape my eyes." Park Dong-sang replied.
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