I have a piece of land in my hand

"What are you talking about? The mine was attacked by unknown armed forces?"

Located in the planting base in the Republic of Congo, Chen Fan stopped and continued to exchange chicken seedlings from the system, and asked his mobile phone.

"Yes, boss!"

"Security personnel are resisting, but there are too many people on the other side, and we can't support it for long!"

On the other end of the phone, Jin Hongwen's tone was anxious, and he could vaguely hear a few rapid gunshots, as well as the roar of men shouting back.

"Don't panic, support will be here soon. What you need to do is to guard the factory before the support arrives and try not to let the enemy damage the mine."

After quickly conveying the order, Chen Fan squinted his eyes and spat fiercely.

"Dare to move my property, I am really impatient!"

Africa is chaotic, and poverty is synonymous here.This piece of continent across the equator, for thousands of years, the war has never stopped.The warlords are divided, weapons are flooded, people die at gunpoints every day, and most of them starve to death.

Since Lanjin Mining changed its boss and became Chen Fan's tool for secretly realizing gold from another world, the monthly capital flow has been an enviable figure.

Chen Fan did not use the money, but asked Jin Hongwen to use the money to expand the scale of the mine and hoard rare mineral resources such as iron ore and gold ore in the Congo.

These non-renewable resources are used less and less, and the price is rising every year, but the price of ore in Africa is still very cheap, which makes him think about hoarding.

It’s just that the situation doesn’t look very optimistic. Blue Gold Mining has attracted a group of greedy wolves.

Half an hour later, inside the wall of the planting base, a black shadow helicopter and a dozen special forces armed to the teeth appeared out of thin air.Like Ge Jun, they are all from the world of violent behemoths.

Chen Fan personally went to the Treasure Pavilion in the behemoth world, and asked Davis to contact the American ambassador, hoping to hire a special force from the United States to solve a problem that is not very dangerous in another world.

The reward is very generous, with 100 copper coins.

This is a price that the Americans cannot refuse. There are no secrets in the raging behemoth world, and there are too few things that can be traded in the treasure pavilion, and the horrifying treasures in the treasure pavilion make them salivate, so they are all in Find ways to earn copper coins.

As for the security of special forces, compared with national interests, it seems less important.

"I have already explained the specific task. I only have one request for the militants who attacked the mine." Looking at the awe-inspiring eyes, Chen Fan said calmly, "All killed."

"Yessir!"

More than a dozen soldiers raised their heads upright, shook hands with the steel guns, and responded loudly.

"Very well, lads, act." Chen Fan gave the order to start the battle.

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The propellers of the Black Hawk helicopter stirred the airflow, blowing away the dust on the ground, and flying this elite team into the distance.

Looking at the helicopter that had left, Chen Fan greeted Jin Hongwen so as not to open fire at the friendly forces.

To be honest, if it is not that he does not want to expose his own strength too much and cause excessive panic of the warriors in the world, Chen Fan really wants to send those militants to hell by himself.

But now the result is not good, those people still have to go to hell...

......

"Boss Jin, I must reiterate that our people are to help you deal with mobs, not terrorists with guns!"

On a high ground in the mine, a bearded black man lying next to Jin Hongwen yelled at him, saying that he would take people to retreat, regardless of the stall.

"One million!" Jin Hongwen gritted his teeth and stared at him, "It's US dollars!"

hiss!

The bearded man and the men around him took a breath, and their eyes flickered.

Putting one million US dollars in developed countries may not make people die for it, but this is Africa.

"Deal!"

The beard agreed very decisively, and turned around to take someone to lay the line of defense.

Phoo~

Seeing that this group of local mercenaries did not pat their buttocks and left, Jin Hongwen relaxed and was no longer so nervous.

But he still couldn't believe the news he had just received. His boss personally told him that a helicopter carrying reinforcements was rushing to the mine, and it would take up to ten minutes to arrive.

Where did the boss get the reinforcements?

The ability to own a helicopter proves that the reinforcements will not be a small organization, at least they are also members of the big warlords, or they are not Africans at all.

No doubt, let alone helicopters worth tens of millions, the ordinary warlords here don't even have guns.

The gunshots continued. The militants holding the AK, shouting the whispers of birds, ran laps around the ore processing plant, hoping to find a breakthrough or a low wall so that they could attack and occupy it. .

The bullet clanged against the thick steel gate without breaking it, but because of the ricochet, one of the militants was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground with a howl and was dragged back by his companion.

"Lao Tzu is an iron smelter. It is stupid to plan to shoot through a 50mm thick steel door!"

Jin Hongwen hid in a high place and observed the movement of the door with a low-light telescope, sneered disdainfully, but still squatted honestly behind the bunker, not daring to show his head.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, he noticed that a motorcycle was approaching quickly from a distance. The car stopped, and a black man excitedly took the package on the seat to the leader and handed it over like an invitation.

"Blow...bomb?"

Jin Hongwen shivered with fright, and hurriedly took the walkie-talkie to send a message to Bearded: "It's not good! They have bombs in their hands! Stop them!"

On the other side, Beard and his men apparently saw the militants who were protecting the soil bomb, and then, apart from anything else, opened the side door of the factory and ran away...

Once the gate was broken, the factory could not hold it at all, and the number of people on both sides was not of the same order.

"Asshole!"

"These credible niggers!"

Jin Hongwen's teeth itchy, but helpless, he can only watch the bearded group go away and disappear into the night.He is the only one left in the factory. If reinforcements do not come, he will have to run away.

Although the minerals in the warehouse are valuable, they are not precious for their own lives.

Just as his urgency was rising, the sound of a helicopter suddenly came from the horizon.

A small-caliber airborne missile roared and tore through the night sky, hitting the militants at the entrance of the factory without fail, and exploded!

The bright light was dazzling, and the flying steel balls penetrated into the surrounding militants, ruthlessly depriving them of their lives.

Zi~

Before the helicopter stopped, the Gatling six-barreled machine gun fixed on the side of the hatch began to spit out flames.

The tracer bullets draw red trajectories, like lasers falling from the sky, turning the ground into a fire field, blooming beautiful fireworks called death.