Chapter 68 Invitation
At this time, the Lurker Mercenary Group was in a leisurely mood again, wearing beach shorts and relaxing on the beach without the influence of war. They were not in a hurry at all, waiting for Yahya to come to them, and the initiative was in their hands.
"Guys, look at this little shark." Blade, wearing a cowboy hat and with two bare hairy legs, ran over with a little shark in his arms and held it in front of Zhao Ziyang like a treasure.
"What tender shark fin!" Omo shouted with his eyes wide open, snatched the small shark from Blade's hand, and pierced the small shark with a steel drill.
"Pandora, I leave it to you, hahaha..."
Pandora took the shark and smiled brightly, and put the little shark on the grill. She was still wearing camouflage pants, but she was wearing a tight vest on her upper body, which outlined her plump breasts in a sexy and charming way.
But no one would look at her lustfully, including those who specialized in hunting for beauty on the beach. Apart from her plump figure and beautiful and gentle face, other aspects of her would only make people feel fearful from the bottom of their hearts.
His originally healthy wheat-colored skin was now covered with hideous scars, making it clear at first glance that he was not a good person.
"Special Forces, here are your chicken wings." Pandora picked up the roasted chicken wings and handed them to Zhao Ziyang personally with a very warm smile.
"Ahhh... Special Forces, your chicken wings..." Blade pinched his nose and screamed loudly: "Pandora, you are too partial. There are only two chicken wings in total. How could you give them all to the Special Forces?"
Pandora smiled without saying anything, her face looking exceptionally peaceful and gentle.
"Seth will be back in a few days."
"What?!"
Zhao Ziyang sat up from the recliner and looked at Pandora in surprise.
Pandora nodded, very sure.
"Seth hacked into the tactical satellite again and found me. He is expected to arrive in Libya and reunite with Angel in three days."
marvelous!
Zhao Ziyang was delighted. He grabbed the chicken wing and took a big bite. He smiled and said, "Seth finally showed up. You are really charming."
"What? Is that old pervert Seth coming back to the team?" Blade was also surprised and blurted out, "Yeah, I'm going to invite Seth to Piaochang!"
"Count me in!" Omo agreed happily, shifting his eyes from Black Pearl.
With a "thump", Blade's body fell heavily on the beach, biting a mouthful of sand. Pandora, who had kicked him, smiled at him and turned around to smear oil on the little shark.
"Don't let Seth learn bad things, otherwise I won't modify any gun for you." Pandora threatened gently, leaving Blade with nothing but a grimace and thinking he was unlucky.
This group of guys is led by Daofeng, and they are all prostitutes. When they have nothing to do, they always like to go to France or Japan to have sex. But Daofeng usually pays for it, and most of the Omos are shameless enough to follow Daofeng, and they always complain that Japanese girls are not as good as Russian girls, and they can't do it until they have enough fun.
Spending money to buy happiness is what mercenaries love the most. With their heads tied to their belts, they naturally want to enjoy the money they earn in time. Women, fine wine, and casinos are the things they love most besides the battlefield.
"Boss, Yahya has sent people." The voice of the sickle man came over the radio.
"Sent away."
"I think so too. Coming here with nothing in hands seems insincere. Haha..." The sickle-wielding man laughed loudly and turned off the radio.
Gambia is not big, and during the civil unrest, few tourists came, and locals rarely came. In addition, Zhao Ziyang and his group were very conspicuous, so it was normal for Yahya to find this place quickly.
"Hello, dear sir." The man who came was a senior military official. He had met him once when escorting Mekale, but he had forgotten his name.
"NO!" The sickle-handed man wearing a pair of big sunglasses gently shook his right index finger and said with his eyes looking up at the sky: "Don't call me sir, I'm just a mercenary with the rank of captain. Also, no matter what you have to do, please come back another day. We are on vacation. Our boss has a very bad temper. If you disturb his vacation, I'm sure he will come to you for revenge."
The officer was startled and looked towards the beach in the distance, where he saw a group of lurkers lazily basking in the sun and eating barbecue.
"But..." The officer was anxious, but just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw the sickleman turned his back to him.
"We have no interest in you, but I heard that there is another diamond mine in Brikama. I am more interested in being a miner." The sickle-man clapped his hands, stretched lazily and walked forward, ignoring the officer.
The officer was frustrated and could only watch the sickleman leave. He didn't dare to force it. The president repeatedly reminded him to invite him back. He understood the meaning of "invite". He wanted to use the gun to send him back, but he was afraid that it would not work. Mercenaries were unruly. If he angered them, it would ruin the president's plan. If the situation came to that point, he would have no chance of survival.
"Asshole!" The officer cursed loudly and said to a junior officer beside him, "Prepare some diamonds."
The mercenaries were all vampires, slaves to money, and they started asking for too much before the mission even started. But there was nothing we could do, no one dared to disobey the president's orders.
The junior officers around him went to prepare diamonds, while the officer who came to invite Zhao Ziyang and his men stood by the seashore and waited. He brought a dozen soldiers with him, who occupied various points on the seashore as instructed, and controlled Zhao Ziyang and his men in the center in a vigilant manner, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving.
The scene existed, but it felt very funny, just like the guards that Zhao Ziyang and his companions brought with them when they traveled.
Blade and a few others ran to the sea to surf, shouting and having a lot of fun.
Looking at this group of crazy guys, Zhao Ziyang smiled, but his brows were furrowed. He was thinking about how to lead these brothers to survive to the end. The future of the Lurker is definitely not smooth sailing, and many problems can be foreseen.
In Africa, they have to face the EO mercenaries, as well as the US and UK governments. The only good thing now is that the relationship with Libya's Gaddafi is relatively good, but this relatively good relationship is accompanied by commitments.
The Hidden Agents had dealt with Gaddafi before, and Gaddafi had a good relationship with the Black Hawks. The main reason for this was that Libya, ruled by Gaddafi, was a third world country, and the Hidden Agents served third world countries. Therefore, after withdrawing all the way from Afghanistan to Africa, they were able to settle in Libya and seek Gaddafi's help.
But Gaddafi was the leader of a country, and there was no reason for him to take such a big risk for the sleeper, even if he had a good relationship with Black Hawk. Black Hawk was gone, and Zhao Ziyang was a stranger. With the sleeper in such a bad situation, Gaddafi fulfilled his obligations as a friend, but made a very demanding request: to exchange weapons of mass destruction for Libya's asylum.
Weapons of mass destruction generally refer to weapons that can kill people on a large scale, usually targeting civilians, but can also target military personnel. They include three types of weapons: nuclear weapons, chemical weapons, and biological weapons.
Gaddafi needs nuclear weapons, he needs them urgently. Even if he doesn't have nuclear weapons, it would be fine as long as he has intercontinental missiles.
This is why Zhao Ziyang is eager to control the small country of Gambia. He has to break away from Libya. No mercenary dares to possess nuclear weapons. Once they have them, they will be dead, no matter which mercenary group they are, let alone helping others get nuclear weapons. This is a general rule, a general rule tacitly agreed by all governments. Once mercenaries can also possess nuclear weapons, the world will be completely messed up.
"Boss, here I come with the diamonds." The voice of the sickle man came.
Diamonds? Haha, would a lurker be short of diamonds?
"Diamond men, get them out of here." Zhao Ziyang ordered the sickle men.
"I understand." The sickleman grinned. He loved doing this kind of thing the most.
Gambia is just a small country, and the person who invited them to come was just an officer with less than 100 soldiers. If the person wanted to, he could overthrow the Gambian government at any time. But Zhao Ziyang thought that was too troublesome, and he didn't have much time.
After all, it takes a lot of time to establish a government and consolidate it, which is definitely not as cost-effective as maintaining the current government.
"Who do you think you are? You are just mercenaries, a bunch of mercenaries who provoke war are bloodthirsty!" The officer who was given diamonds but still not given permission was angry. He pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the sickle man's head, making a gesture as if he was going to shoot him.
"Hey, man, are you really going to shoot?" The sickle-man blinked his eyes and showed an innocent look. He curled his lips and said, "You are using an Italian-made Browning 1900 model 7.65mm pistol. The trigger of this pistol must be pre-pressed to two-thirds before the needle will hit the bullet primer to fire. If you press your right index finger back another three millimeters, it will trigger the primer, but I can be sure that if you press it one millimeter more, your head will be penetrated by a sniper bullet, hehe..."
The threat came out of the sickle man's mouth in the midst of laughter and chat. He looked nonchalant and leisurely held the diamond in the sunlight to check its purity.
The officer hesitated and instinctively looked around, trying to find the lurking mercenary hiding in the dark.
With a dull "bang", the sickle-wielding man's fist hit the officer's lower abdomen hard, causing his whole body to hunch over and twitch, with stomach acid flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
"Ugh..." A muffled groan came from the officer's mouth. He felt his internal organs and intestines mixed together. The feeling was really unbearable.
When the soldiers behind saw this scene, they immediately raised their guns at the sickle-wielding men.
"boom!"
The rifle in a soldier's hand flew out, and half of the bolt was pierced by a sniper bullet and exploded. The powerful force cracked the soldier's palm and blood flowed down.
"Damn it, I told you but you don't believe it!" The sickle-wielding man cursed fiercely, lifted the officer over his head and threw him out.
"Go back and tell Yahya that if you want to see our leader, you have to show sincerity, otherwise I can't guarantee who will be in power in Gambia, hahahaha..."
The officer got up from the ground with the help of the soldiers. He said nothing, took a deep breath, and then left the beach with his soldiers.
There was no need to say anything more. My status was too low to be invited. The other party's words were not alarmist. A powerful mercenary army could overthrow the government at any time.
The sickle man waved towards the empty north, said hello to his teammates hiding in the dark, and walked towards Zhao Ziyang holding the diamond.
This is free money, the diamonds are of good quality, it seems that I will make a lot of money in Gambia.
This is the fact. The poorer the country, the easier it is to make money because due to the scarcity of resources, many things are forced to cost a lot of money.
Poor Africa is always a place where mercenaries are active, because they are poor and lack resources. This place is undoubtedly a paradise, a paradise that feeds 60% of the world's mercenaries.
