Chapter 70 We Are Not Only Insidious
After accepting the job, the undercover agents immediately set about suppressing the civil unrest in Gambia. The mercenaries that had been dispatched long ago instantly infiltrated every corner of Gambia and launched a campaign to clear out the armed forces of various ethnic groups.
This kind of armed suppression is very simple. As long as you cut off the military forces of each race, they will naturally calm down. Without people and guns, no matter how dissatisfied have to choose to compromise.
This bloody suppression was a mockery of human nature. Zhao Ziyang planned the civil strife and then suppressed it, which directly led to a sharp reduction of the Gambia's population by hundreds of thousands. The reduced population of hundreds of thousands was naturally not killed by the lurkers. Most of them were poor people who died in ethnic hatred, but the indirect responsibility lies with the lurkers.
Killing too many people will hurt the harmony of the world. But there is no turning back, Zhao Ziyang can only continue like this. This is how the world is, it is either you die or I die, and the saying that one general's success is achieved at the cost of thousands of lives is not a story, but a truth that best fits the process of things.
With the deployment of armed helicopters to Gambia, the lurkers had air superiority that the ethnic armed forces could not resist. Four armed helicopters continuously carried out 24-hour strikes on the Gambian ethnic armed forces, making these ethnic armed forces exhausted. At the same time, the ground forces cooperated with the air advantage to launch a lightning-fast attack, first defeating the Fula tribe, then the Wolof tribe, followed by the Jura tribe and the Serahuri tribe, and finally killing some ambitious Mandingo people who were ready to replace Yahya, thus consolidating Yahya's regime.
This bloody armed suppression lasted exactly four days, during which many tribes were shed blood, and the Lurkers also paid the price of more than a dozen mercenaries' lives. But it was all worth it, they got what they wanted.
The civil unrest was quickly quelled, and Yahya was very happy, and specially held an extremely luxurious celebration reception in Banjul. He fully recognized the Lurkers. The speed of suppression was much faster than he imagined, and the means were more ruthless than he had seen before, and the efficiency was much higher than EO. They were worthy of being the most powerful mercenary group in the world.
"You are the most powerful mercenaries. On behalf of the Gambian people, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. On behalf of my Marines, I would like to express my deep respect to you." In the presidential palace, Yahya held a glass of water instead of wine and toasted Zhao Ziyang and others who were still full of murderous intent.
This is a natural courtesy, but it doesn't feel right when Yahya says it now. He can only represent those who support him, and those who oppose him wish he would die immediately.
The dictator Yahya once said that anyone who opposed him would not receive any government benefits. He used this hegemony to the extreme. Not only did the opposition not receive government benefits, but they also suffered various persecutions. However, the opposition was weak and he had no way to deal with it.
"Mr. President, I won't drink anymore. I hope to see the balance arrive tomorrow morning." Zhao Ziyang held up the wine glass and nodded gently at Ye Haiya. There was no smile on his face full of gunpowder. He put the wine glass aside and said, "You must complete the construction of the military base we need as soon as possible. Only in this way can we help you solve problems at any time."
Yahya, who was forced to hire lurkers, naturally had to find a place for them to live. He originally wanted to take some action against the lurkers after the mission was completed, but after seeing the lurkers' efficient means, he gave up the idea.
It is not necessarily a bad thing for the sleeper troops to stay in Gambia, at least they can provide protection for their own regime. The military base can exist, after all, they are just mercenaries, and mercenaries have their own principles to abide by, that is, they work for money. In any case, as long as the sleeper troops can help them successfully win re-election, there is no big problem.
"No problem!" Yahya put down the water and promised with a smile on his face: "The final payment will arrive tomorrow, and the construction of the military base will begin. But I have a small request, I wonder if Mr. Special Forces can meet it?"
"Tell me about it." Zhao Ziyang raised his chin coldly, with a gleam of understanding in his eyes.
"I would like to invite you to serve as my Marine Corps military advisors. If possible, I would like you to help me train a team of bodyguards." Yahya made the request bluntly , and then added: "Of course, serving as a military advisor will receive the highest government subsidy in Gambia every month, and training my personal bodyguard team will be charged separately."
"No problem, we will satisfy you as long as you need it." Zhao Ziyang nodded and agreed.
These were what he had anticipated and were part of his plan.
There is a reason why Senegal withdrew the hundreds of soldiers protecting Yahya. It was because Libyan President Gaddafi put pressure on Senegal to force it to withdraw its soldiers. Gaddafi wanted weapons of mass destruction madly, and without any channels, he put his chips on the Hidden Agents. He had confidence in the Hidden Agents, and his previous exchanges with the two sides made him deeply aware of the Hidden Agents' capabilities, so he would help the Hidden Agents in such matters.
Business, everything is business. The biggest businessmen are not those on the Forbes rich list, but heads of state. They are the real businessmen.
After a short rest, the lurkers withdrew to Libya the next day. Swart stayed behind to take charge of Gambia's affairs temporarily and urged Yahya to speed up the construction of the Brikama military base. Gun Ghost and a dozen other mercenaries stayed behind to serve as military advisors to the Gambian Marines, living in the barracks with the Gambian Marines and happily training them.
They were also responsible for training Yahya's personal guards, and these matters were fully handled by Karen, Yahya's personal assistant. Therefore, Gun Ghost had more contact with Karen, and he admired this woman of Yahya. Karen was plundered Although she was smart, she didn't have much contact. It was precisely because she didn't have much contact that Yahya trusted her very much. She had big breasts and brains, but the limitations of her contact meant that she could not be compared with Gun Ghost, and she was firmly controlled by Gun Ghost in a short time.
"Karen, you look very beautiful today." The Gun Ghost greeted Karen who came forward to supervise him affectionately, sniffed the fragrance coming from Karen's body, and exaggeratedly expressed his praise for Karen.
Karen smiled gracefully after receiving the compliment, her beautiful face full of pride. Yes, she had the capital to be proud, not only because she was the most beautiful woman in the tribe, but most importantly because she was Yahya's woman. This identity made her family climb up from poverty to become a wealthy family.
"Hi, Gun Ghost, you look very handsome today too." Karen responded to Gun Ghost with a charming look in her eyes.
"Hahaha, I dare not say that I am handsome, I think..." Gun Ghost stared at Karen for a long time, reached into his pocket and took out a pair of diamond earrings, handed them to Karen and said: "You are still missing a pair of earrings on your ears, I think this pair of earrings will suit you very well."
Karen took the earrings in her hands and played with them. The bright light from the diamonds could not compare to the happiness in Karen's eyes.
"This is custom-made by Tiffany Jewelry Company. It uses the purest diamonds from the Sierra Leone diamond mines and is made of platinum. If it were on the market, it would be worth at least half a million U.S. dollars. I originally wanted to give it to my wife, but I think the beautiful Miss Kayla is a better match for it." The Gun Ghost had a natural expression on his face, and he didn't feel sorry at all to give away such a pair of diamond earrings.
"Really?" Kayla looked happy and put the earrings on her ears happily.
"Oh my God, Miss Kayla, are you an angel?" The gun ghost widened his eyes and made an admiring sound.
Under the praise of the gun ghost, Kayla turned around happily, and her vanity was greatly satisfied. It's not that no one has praised her, but those who once praised her dare not praise her anymore. Now only Yahya occasionally said to her: Baby, you are so beautiful!
"Uh, sorry." Kayla seemed to feel that she was too excited, so she quickly stopped to apologize to the Gun Ghost and asked about the training of Yahya's personal guards.
"How was the training?"
"Very good!" Gun Ghost praised, pointing at the black people who were training in the training ground in the distance and said to Kayla: "Now I understand why a beauty like you appeared in your tribe. It turns out that the warriors in your tribe have the potential to become heroes. After two months of training, they will have strength stronger than the Marine Corps. Very good, very good, hahahaha..."
The reason why Kayla was asked to supervise the training was that the private guards selected this time were selected from the tribe Kayla belonged to. This alone was enough to show that Yahya had great trust in Kayla, so Kayla, a woman, was responsible for this task.
The biggest manifestation of Yahya's dictatorship is nepotism. He doesn't care about your ability, as long as he thinks you are capable, then you are capable.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Gun Ghost. I believe the president will reward you." Kayla, who knew nothing about military affairs, could only say such words of encouragement.
"Don't worry, this is our responsibility." Gun Ghost said with a serious face: "Please believe in the ability of us lurkers. We are the strongest, and the guards we train will also be the strongest!"
After getting the Gun Ghost's assurance, Kayla left satisfied.
Staring at Kayla's charming and seductive back, Gun Ghost picked up the satellite phone and dialed a number.
"Boss, I've accepted the earrings."
"Okay." Zhao Ziyang's voice came.
"Are we too insidious?" The Gun Ghost asked Zhao Ziyang with a smile.
“Hahaha…” Zhao Ziyang’s voice came, and he said to the gun ghost with a smile: “We are not only insidious, but we are also a group of robbers.”
"I like it, hehehe..." The Gun Ghost laughed and turned to look at Mekaler sitting in a wheelchair in the distance.
This guy was afraid that his rights would be replaced by others, so he returned to the Marine Corps before his body was fully recovered.
"Mekaler is in great shape." The gun ghost whispered into the phone with a charming smile on his face and continued, "Mekaler is looking for aphrodisiacs everywhere. Little baby Karen is very lonely, ha ha ha..."
"Don't rush this matter, take your time, we still have time."
"Got it, Boss."
"By the way, don't rush to take action against EO. We will have a fierce battle with them sooner or later."
"Yes!" The gun ghost nodded heavily, with a gleam of hatred in his eyes.
After hanging up the phone, Gun Ghost immediately put a smile on his face and walked towards Mekaler in the wheelchair. He had to support Mekaler, help Mekaler sit more firmly in his seat, and let him get what he had always wanted.
Karen darling, it all depends on you.
