Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

In the desert of East Africa, a deserted military base is situated in the trinity of borders.

Since the withdrawal of the troops stationed here, the nearby small villages living on military bases have also been completely abandoned, leaving only a few dead wells and gray turf houses.

Because the nearby terrain is not conducive to light armed defense, and this kind of temporary airport has no meaning for most of the outfitted and defenceless soldiers, there has been no armed force to occupy it, leaving it so deserted.

Unlike in the past, however, this abandoned military base has welcomed a group of unexpected guests...

Wrapped in rolling sand and dust, a Toyota pickup passed through an abandoned checkpoint and arrived inside the military base. A group of inept black soldiers jumped out of the car with AK.

Seeing this scene, several mercenaries dressed in American equipment, standing next to Hummer in front of the abandoned hangar, strained their nerves and forced themselves to attach their index fingers to the insurance of their weapons.

He walked forward with several of his heart's men, and Marsh, with his beard on his beard, looked as if he had not seen the weapons in the hands of the mercenaries, and walked straight to the man in the suit in front of the crowd, stopping and lifting his chin.

“Where's the stuff? ”

The man in the suit smiled slightly, his side glanced at the abandoned hangar behind him and said.

“Right behind me… open it for our guests. ”

The door to the hangar was opened.

I saw the abandoned hangar filled with a large green suitcase.

The closest boxes to the door are open, where you can see filled orange yellow ammunition, as well as a bundle of weapons and equipment leaning next to it.

Looking at all of this in front of you, Marsh flashed a glimmer of greed in the eyes of two green beans.

As a famous warlord active in the nearby generation, although it seems prestigious on weekdays, the days are in fact tight. Those expensive diamond mines and oilfields are in the hands of the ZF army, who at best fight the autumn wind and dare not dye their fingers easily.

His biggest source of income on a weekday is just a yacht robbery, a few searches, ransom for the families of the hostages or the businesses behind them. As for the cargo ships with warship patrol escorts, he dared not touch them with a hundred dares. After all, no one wanted to take the risk of being sent to feed the fish and swim on the high seas.

In his estimation, the mere presence of arms in the hangar would be worth at least $10 million.

The price is at least double when shipped to uninhabited areas in East Africa.

The arms in the hangar in front of him were like a piece of fat in his eyes, and the soldiers who seemed to be armed to the teeth, he didn't even see them.

This is his turf.

If necessary, he can pull out a division's swim. Battle squad.

He nevertheless intended to hear what those people had to say to decide whether to cooperate with them or simply swallow them up.

“This is $20 million worth of arms.” As if he didn't realize he was in the mouth of a tiger, the man in the suit not only reminded him of the real value of the shipment, but also reached out to him and gave him a cigar, "which is the best cigar in the valley. ”

You're welcome, it turns out the cigar is on.

Rudely spit a cigarette ring and Marsh squinted his eyes at the hangar.

“Is that all? ”

“Just an advance,” the man in the suit said with a smile, "and then there's something good worth almost $80 million, which I'm sure you'll be interested in. ”

Heard it was an advance, and it was a big deal worth hundreds of millions of dollars, slightly diminishing the dangerous atmosphere in Marsh.

Of course, it is not because of ethics and conscience, but simply because of the greater good.

“Sounds good… how did you get these things here? ”

The man in the suit smiled and said, "We have a big transport plane, we have people in customs, and you don't have to worry about that, as long as you do that for us, it's not just yours, we can even give you the C-130 for the shipment. ”

When he heard the C-130, Marsh's face finally changed.

What does a transport mean?

It means that he can transport goods from further afield, whether arms or necessities. He could even break away from piracy and start a two-way dealer business.

There are invisible business opportunities in this desert that he can see.

As for the pilot…

This may be a problem, but it can be solved entirely in dollars.

“What do you need? Attack the tanker? Or what oil field?” I licked my dry lips and I couldn't wait to see some in Marsh's heart.

Looking at Marsh, who had apparently moved, the man in the suit just laughed and didn't speak, and took a newspaper out of his bag and threw it at him.

Newspapers are BBC.

Looking at the cruise ship on the cover, Marsh's face was filled with careless expressions.

However, as he looked down along that line of text, a slight stiffness gradually appeared in his eyes.

And even in the end, that smudge turned into anger.

“What's the difference between this and suicide?” Throw the newspaper on the ground, Marsh looks angrily at the man in the suit in front of him, "are you messing with us! ”

Cruise ships attacking the royal family.

And a cruise ship with important people from other countries!

This provocation is not just a country!

He's greedy, but he's not stupid!

Seeing his movements, several mercenaries standing nearby immediately grabbed their weapons nervously, while several armed men accompanying the bearded man did the same.

The atmosphere in front of the hangar suddenly sword pulled up the crossbow.

Face the army in front of you. The murderous gaze of the head of the valve, the expression on the man's face of the suit did not change much, as if he did not see the handle pointing to his AK, said softly with a voice only he could hear.

“Yes, it's suicide. ”

“Those who attack cruise ships will surely die. But before I die, I need you to use them to kill a man on the boat. ”

Marsh's eyes squeezed dangerously.

It seemed to weigh the pros and cons in his heart, and it took a while for him to talk.

“Who?”

“I've sent his file to your email address and will see it when you get back. ”

Perhaps greed prevailed, perhaps thinking of an all-encompassing strategy that would ensure that no one knew about him, Marsh said slowly.

“… I cannot guarantee the safety of other passengers on board. ”

“You don't have to promise,” the man in the suit laughed and said in a happy tone, "Whatever happens, bomb or cover it up, you'll get the rest of the balance anyway, just make sure the target dies. ”

“So, what's your choice? ”

Marsh was again silent for a while.

Suddenly, he said.

“After this vote, I may have to lay low for a while. ”

The man in the suit smiled and nodded.

“Wise choice, this is the best. ”

“… my words are not finished. ”

Removed the cigar from his mouth, as if he had finally made up his mind, Marsh's eyes stained with a hint of ferocity and continued.

“Arms alone are not enough. ”

“And extra money. ”

……

Since the completion of the controllable fusion project, the Ark has become a spectacle for political dignitaries.

There's no other reason.

As the father of controllable fusion, the shareholder of East Asian electricity, and the leading title of countless Chinese scientific research organizations, he was no longer merely a scholar, but a heavyweight figure capable of influencing a country's decision-making.

At least in the field of nuclear fusion, one of his sentences even has the power to sound a hammer.

And this energy, it can even determine a country or region, the future in half a century.

As one of the five Nordic countries, Sweden has been hoping to take the lead in negotiating a controllable fusion reactor project with China to bring the nuclear power plant, which dominates the Nordic region's electricity grid, to its own territory.

To this end, they have introduced a number of preferential conditions, such as allowing Chinese enterprises to interfere in public facilities projects, such as allowing the extradition of wanted criminals, etc. …

It can be said that the fusion core today, almost playing the role of a former giant panda, is a struggle of all countries to get this thing home.

As a result, the voyage to Copenhagen was somewhat diplomatic.

Not only is the Swedish royal family on board, but a number of Nordic entrepreneurs and millionaires are also on board the Arctic Light cruise ship, accompanied by entrepreneurs and diplomats from China.

Both sides hope to be able to engage in economic and trade cooperation exchanges with each other and to obtain more cooperation opportunities and markets for their countries.

Standing next to his father, Prince Felipe, Princess Lillian was constantly dressed as a ghost in the canoe while her father was not paying attention.

The little girl still seemed angry about what happened at the prom that day.

But as an adult, the ark naturally didn't have to compare to a small child, and the face of her ghost face was just a friendly smile. Seeing her ghost face didn't seem to work, the little princess stomped her feet, turned her head and completely ignored him.

Nor did the Ark care.

He stood on the side of the boat, just looking up at the distant sea and sky junction.

Looking at the rolling waves, he always felt like something was about to happen.

“The wind on the deck seems a little noisy. ”

Hearing this sentiment, Wang Peng stood behind him and said.

“Feel good. ”

“Did you? ”

Wang Peng nodded and confirmed.

“And not generally good. ”

When he heard that, the ark laughed embarrassingly.

I had no idea how obvious I was.

Well, he's been playing cards, and he admits he's been in a really good mood these past few days, and even a little bit of a mess.

Looking silently at the brilliant smile on the face of the Ark, Wang Peng did not know what to say, so he chose to remain silent.

However, the look on Ark's face did not hang on his face for a long time.

Because at this point, the alarm rings suddenly...