Chapter 811 Not so Simple (Please Subscribe!)

Watching Bulmer come over.

The four in that car were still a little nervous.

They track the convoy though.

But don't plan to do anything on the road.

That's a show of brains. These people are escorted by two African police cars. No matter what, they can't move when they are there, otherwise they are slapping others in the face, and they will not do such a thing.

But these African police cannot always protect.

Just find out the other party's address.

It is still possible to find small fortunes.

They have done a lot of this kind of thing, especially those foreigners, especially the Chinese, who have a deep-rooted mentality to destroy wealth and eliminate disasters. Every time they go, they can achieve something, and they are quite generous.

Although those Chinese people may have already paid the nearby forces, they will never come out. As long as they come out, they will be everyone's sheep. This is an established rule. As long as they do not contaminate the interests of the mine, then fine.

Those Chinese have weapons though.

But they dare not use it.

for fear of incurring their revenge.

It is also with this mentality that they are not afraid of seeing these awesome-looking equipment. Anyway, it is not a head-on confrontation. It seems that a local tyrant has come this time.

"What are you doing with this car?" Bulmer got out of the car and asked loudly, there is no gun that is not in the hands of these people, and guns are not allowed in this place, as long as you don't take the swagger around the city.

See Bulmer.

The black man in the car immediately grinned.

"We just drive around casually, haven't we seen it before, I'm curious."

This explanation is fine.

But how could Bulmer believe it? Rolling his eyes, these guys really run the Internet when they see meat.

But I don't care if my teeth are hard enough. The Chinese mining company that came here this time is not easy. The big boss of his own treats it carefully, otherwise he would dare to ask the other party to donate a Hummer.

And I heard that the background of the security company is also deep. In the Democratic Republic of the Congo, most of them are equipped with this kind of lineup. He did not dare to mess around. He could only obey the order and escort these people to the mining area honestly.

What happened after that was none of my business.

"Don't think I don't know what you are going to do, now I'm on a mission, don't make trouble for me." Bulmer didn't care whether they would trouble these Chinese people in the future.

But this way, everything must be normal.

"Yes, yes, we'll leave right away, where are they going?" The people in the car laughed along, they immediately understood, knowing that if they continued to follow, they would anger Bulmer.

"This is not what you should know, don't let me see you again." Bulmer said domineeringly, and his voice was so loud that he was afraid that the people in the car in front of him would not be able to hear. In fact, if there was no radio equipment in the car, they would still Might not be able to hear it.

"Understood, Sheriff." The person in the car smiled naively, showing white teeth.

"Um."

Done.

Bulmer got into the car and said proudly on the walkie-talkie: "You can go, the matter is resolved."

Subsequently.

The convoy continued to set off.

The following car stopped.

Bulmer moved to the front again.

. . .

Watching the team disappear from sight.

The man in the car behind took out the phone.

"I can't keep up here, change the strategy, send a few more teams, and change a few cars this time, be sure to find out their location, don't expose it." They are all skilled and have backup means.

As for why it didn't work before.

In fact, it is also a psychological tactic.

Tell the Chinese in front: You are being targeted by me, start preparing to make peace. It's just that they are a little strange. How come such a big fish suddenly appeared on the hunting ground without hearing any wind.

. . .

in the car.

Seeing that the car behind was not chasing after him, Chu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief and said happily, "Captain, the African police here are pretty good. A few words scared them away."

He Liang shook his head.

"It's not that simple. These people, as long as they benefit, will jump up like crazy. You think they will give up so easily. It's impossible. They must be ready to touch our mine and slowly extort us in the future. ."

He's heard more of this kind of thing.

Can't believe it's just like that.

"Then what should I do?" Chu Sheng asked.

This was not taught in the previous company training. It just said to be vigilant at all times, and to protect the target as the judgment condition when encountering something. If necessary, you can fire a gun to warn you.

"Report to the company, and the company will handle it. Remember, in the future, as long as you think someone will, or may come to threaten us, as long as you have time, report to the company as soon as possible without delay."

He Liang started the on-site teaching, which could be heard not only in the car, but also in the security team's car.

The others nodded slightly.

He Liang continued: "The company has a department, and no one knows the specific office location, but it operates 24 hours a day to help us coordinate and handle this kind of thing.

However, this call cannot be made through the external network mobile phone. It must be a satellite phone for vehicle communication and distribution. The number is three zeros and three ones. In order to avoid untimely delivery of information, any of you can call if you encounter any problems. "

talking.

He Liang pressed the car's communication phone.

After dialing.

Just a beep.

A man's voice came from the opposite side, saying in Chinese: "Hello, please report your name and job number."

"He Liang, 3660." He Liang said.

"Verification passed, what's the matter?" the other side asked.

He Liang began to narrate: "I took people from the Democratic Republic of the Congo to the North Base Province to work in the western mining area of ​​Lake Kivu. On the way, I was followed by a pickup truck. After the African police here warned me, the pickup truck left, but I Doubt they won't give up on this."

"Are there any pictures of them?" the other side asked again.

"Yes, in the hard drive in the car." He Dian nodded.

The opposite side immediately said: "Okay, your bag making orientation has been determined, and the storage device number has been locked. Please upload all the panoramic video data and click the confirmation button in front of you."

talking.

Chu Sheng and the others were stunned.

A confirmation button appeared on the screen in front of you.

A row of Chinese characters above.

Upload historical data.

He Liang immediately clicked to confirm. He had done this kind of thing too many times, and he didn't feel it at all. He saw the progress bar in front of him slid back quickly, but after ten seconds, he came to the end.

The opposite said: "The data has been received, we will send someone to process it, and the processing result will be notified within 24 hours. Do you have any questions?"

"No, thank you." He Liang thanked.

"Okay, goodbye, please be safe."

Done.

The sound disappeared.

The others looked at each other.

Is this the end?

He Liang explained: "The data here is routinely uploaded once a week on weekends. Usually, only when something happens and data is needed, it will be uploaded manually, and you don't need to do anything, just click to confirm. already."

"Captain, is this technique for military use?" Chu Sheng asked in a low voice.

"Not sure, but definitely not bad."