Chapter 1368: Declaration of War? Are You Sure?

"Brother, what do you mean? Don't keep me in suspense!" Colonel Ka was itching to do it, and was even more curious about what Du Fei wanted to do.

Du Fei smiled and said meaningfully: "Of course I have to help a friend. I got along well with Barak before, and he even invited me to dinner. Now he is in trouble, so as a friend, I have to show my support."

"Show?" Colonel Ka blinked his eyes. The two of them were talking in English, and the word "show" was a bit unclear.

Du Fei explained: "Omar, you say... if Sadat has a few missiles like yours now, would he dare to throw them at Telavi?"

Colonel Ka was stunned, looked at Du Fei with a stunned face, and subconsciously raised his voice: "You want to sell them ground-to-ground missiles!"

Du Fei said lightly: "What's wrong with that?" He reached out and patted Colonel Ka's shoulder: "My brother, as long as the price is right, I can even sell my soul, of course~ if I have that kind of thing."

Colonel Ka grinned and said dryly: "Du, you are really a firm Marxist."

Du Fei smiled and said: "I thought you would say the devil~ I would take this as a compliment."

Colonel Ka said seriously: "Of course this is a compliment, any bullet shot at the Youtai people will be blessed by God."

Colonel Ka was very efficient and immediately called to contact Aiji.

At this time, Libya had a very good relationship with Aiji, especially Colonel Ka always regarded Nasser as a spiritual idol and had special feelings for Aiji.

After the call, Sadat was also surprised to convey Du Fei's intention.

Like Colonel Ka, he did not expect Du Fei to make such a proposal at this time.

A moment later, Mu Barak came in from outside.

With big dark circles under his eyes, Mu Barak had not slept for more than an hour in the past two days.

The front line kept sending back bad news, which made him unable to sleep at all, and it seemed that a big stone was pressing on his heart.

"You called me~" Mu Barak cheered up and stood in front of Sadat's desk.

At this time, Sadat's condition was not much better. At this point, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Arab-White Coalition was likely to fail.

The question now was just how much price to pay after failure.

Sadat coughed lightly, repeated what Colonel Ka had conveyed on the phone just now, and asked: "You have dealt with this Du Fei, what do you think of this matter?"

Mu Barak frowned, but was not immediately overjoyed, because he felt that this matter was a bit strange.

There is also a proverb similar to "It is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, but it is easy to add icing on the cake".

In this situation, they are obviously in a disadvantageous situation. What does Du Fei mean by this? Especially the weapons that are selling well are not ordinary weapons, but ground-to-ground missiles. If they really hit Youtai, it will attract a lot of hatred.

Moreover, America has clearly supported Youtai. Does Du Fei really have no scruples?

But on second thought, Du Fei's background and background seem to be really not afraid.

Mu Barak thought for a while and said, "This... I can't say it either. I have a deep impression of this person. Although he is young, he is hard to see through, and he is bold. If it is him, maybe..."

Sadat pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, you go to Tripoli immediately. I grant you the full right to represent me to meet with him."

Mu Barak was stunned. He didn't expect Sadat to give him such a great power at once, but he also felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was heavy.

At any time, power is accompanied by responsibility. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility.

"Yes~" Mu Barak stood up straight, and he had no choice but to do it at this time.

...

At the same time, on the other side, Telavi's intelligence agency received an astonishing news.

Soon the news reached the hands of the military's top brass.

The Dayang Jiangjun who had said "You will regret it" before frowned after listening to the intelligence officer's report: "You mean, someone is planning to export ground-to-ground missiles to Haiji? Are you kidding? Mr. Major, this joke is not funny at all."

The intelligence officer standing opposite the desk said with a serious expression: "Sir Jiangjun, I'm very sorry, although I also think the credibility of this information is questionable, but from the standpoint of an intelligence expert, I must report to you."

Dayang Jiangjun nodded and said lightly: "Okay, I know, you did a good job. But I want to know more about how many kilometers our tanks are now from Hafeiz's nest."

...

The next morning, Du Fei just got up and learned that Mu Barak had arrived.

The other party's time is precious, and he must have come overnight. Du Fei just asked him to have breakfast together.

Colonel Ka was also present as the host. Du Fei had never concealed this matter from Colonel Ka from the beginning. The main reason was that there was no need. Moreover, Du Fei did not have many channels of his own in the Middle East and North Africa. Some things had to be helped by Colonel Ka.

Seeing Mubarak again, although it was only a few months ago, the other party was obviously thinner. Although his eyes were firm, they were obviously haggard.

"Hunis, it's nice to see you again." Du Fei went up and hugged him first.

Mubarak forced a smile: "I am also very happy to meet my friend far away in the East at this difficult time."

Then he hugged Colonel Ka again: "Omar, thank you~"

Colonel Ka patted him on the back: "We are brothers, may God bless you."

After a brief exchange of greetings, the three of them sat down. Balak's mother directly asked what Du Fei meant, could he really sell them surface-to-surface missiles?

Du Fei smiled and asked: "Hunis, if I give you the missiles, do you dare to attack Telavi?"

Balak's mother was stunned and opened her mouth to say "dare", but he swallowed the words back when she reached her lips.

Would he really dare to attack the missile if he got it? At that moment, the nature of the war would change. The scale of the war would expand infinitely. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Du Fei and Ka Dazuo looked at each other. To put it bluntly, they had too many concerns.

In fact, they should never have started this war in the first place.

After investing so many resources, not only did it not take advantage, but it actually caused a lot of trouble.

Du Fei did not wait for his mother to answer, and continued: "If you want it, I can find a way to get you six DF-2 missiles from China, each worth 50 million US dollars."

When he heard the price, his mother, Balak, was stunned.

Du Fei continued: "Don't think it's expensive. Omar's four missiles cost 600 million US dollars. What's more, you are still at war now. 300 million US dollars for six missiles. What I want is not expensive."

Balak's mother pursed her lips and nodded, agreeing with Du Fei's statement.

But he agrees with it, but he can't really decide whether to buy it or not.

When Don looked at it, Sadat said that he had the right to make direct decisions, but Balak's mother understood better that some rights could be given, but he could not use them.

If used, although there is no hindrance now, there will definitely be side effects in the future.

He didn't want to suffer the consequences.

After confirming Du Fei's true intention, Balak's mother expressed that she wanted to ask Sadat for instructions.

After this meeting, it was time to have breakfast.

And just two hours later, the news that Barak's mother appeared in Tripoli was placed on the table of Youtai's senior officials.

Dayang Jiangjun's face was a little serious. If the previous news that Du Fei was going to sell the missile to Nieji was based on rumors, then the sudden appearance of the mother Balak has confirmed from the side that it is not groundless.

But specifically, it is still uncertain whether it is a missile or other equipment transaction.

Dayang Jiangjun was silent for a moment and said, "Does Mrs. Mel know?"

The intelligence officer nodded: "My wife has already informed me."

Before he finished speaking, the phone on the desk rang. Dayang Jiangjun reached out to pick it up: "Okay, sir, I'll be right away."

Putting down the phone, Dayang Jiangjun stood up and quickly came to the office upstairs.

It was still the same office with a modern desk. As the woman with the highest power in the Guo family, Mrs. Meier sat behind the desk with her hands crossed and a serious expression.

When he saw the other party coming in, he said directly, "Please take a seat~ Your Excellency Jiang Jun."

In addition to the two of them, there were two other people in the office, one was an officer in military uniform and the other was a civilian in a suit.

All four people in the spacious office looked serious.

Originally, the Youjun army had gained an overwhelming advantage on the front line in the past two days, and such serious situations rarely occurred between them.

"Your Excellency Jiang Jun, what do you think about this matter?" Mrs. Meier spoke first, quickly fiddling with a ball pen in her hand.

Dayang Jiangjun said: "I'm very sorry, without more intelligence support, I can't make a more accurate judgment. But based on my personal experience, I think the credibility of this matter is not high, and Dongfang's big results are not They will rashly enter this war. Their sea and air projection capabilities are limited, and they do not have enough local interests and influence.”

Mrs. Meyer said "hmm" but nodded to the official in a suit next to her.

The man immediately took out a pile of photos from the official document: "Your Excellency Jiang Jun, this is what we just received."

Dayang Jiangjun frowned, reached out to take the photo and looked at it. His frown deepened and he looked up to the opposite side: "This..."

The photo is a little blurry, but it can be seen that it is an H-8 large bomber.

This huge bomber, which looks similar to the SAM-95, became a hit in newspapers around the world last year.

It's just that Dayang Jiangjun doesn't quite understand the meaning of these photos.

The official in suit explained in due course: "Your Excellency Jiang Jun, please look carefully. A huge cylindrical structure appears on the third photo. This photo was taken the day before yesterday. In order to obtain this photo, we paid two clear Reporter."

Dayang Jiangjun frowned and looked carefully again.

The official in a suit continued: "This external cylindrical structure is similar to the air-launched missile launcher mechanism they announced before that was dropped by bombers and carried super mushrooms."

Dayang Jiangjun is a military expert and immediately understood the meaning of these words: "You mean, this is a mechanism that can load missiles?"

The official in a suit nodded: "That's it. Based on the situation we know so far, Du Fei is in Tripoli, Libya, and just met with his mother Barak two hours ago... Our intelligence analysts believe that between them There is at least a 46% probability that there will be a missile deal.”

Dayang Jiangjun licked his lips, feeling a little anxious.

This is undoubtedly bad news for them. Once they surrender and obtain surface-to-surface missiles, they will directly threaten their home cities and important strategic targets.

"46% possibility?" Dayang Jiangjun confirmed for the second time.

The official in the suit nodded: "This is the result of many calculations. According to the current situation, once the deal is reached, they will use the H-8 to directly transport the missiles to Tajikistan, and we will have no chance of interception. ”

Dayang Jiangjun glanced at the official.

Just now, the first thought in his mind was to intercept missiles on the road.

But now it seems that the other party did not leave them a chance.

Turning to Mrs. Meyer.

Behind the desk, Mrs. Mel rubbed the bridge of her nose tiredly and sighed: "Let someone negotiate with Du Fei. We must find a way to stop this transaction at all costs! In addition, contact America and let them Find ways to apply pressure.”

The suit officer and another officer nearby agreed immediately.

Then Mrs. Meier looked at Dayang Jiangjun: "We must prepare for the worst. Your Excellency Jiangjun, you should understand what I mean."

Dayang Jiangjun nodded: "Don't worry, the boys on the front line are always trustworthy."

…

On the other hand, Tripoli is more than two thousand kilometers away.

Du Fei had just received the encrypted telegram and couldn't help but smile.

In order to heighten the atmosphere, he sent a telegram in advance and asked domestic fire equipment companies to cooperate and built an H-8 with an iron cylinder pretending to be underneath.

Then they spread the news through some channels in a serious manner, saying that they were going to export a batch of missiles to be installed on H-8s and shipped out.

Sure enough, it soon attracted the attention of 'some people'.

This time, a well-hidden disc newspaper group was also eliminated.

Du Fei casually destroyed the telegram, silently calculating in his mind, and then waited patiently.

Sure enough, just one day later, an old acquaintance came to the door.

It happened that Ka Dazuo was with Du Fei. Hearing that Youtai had sent someone, he couldn't help but smile and said to Du Fei: "I really made you guess."

Du Fei smiled faintly, as if he had already expected it.

Ka Dazuo said: "Do you mind listening to what you have to say?"

Du Fei said indifferently: "If you want to listen, just listen~"

Ka Dazuo was also young, and he said slyly, "Then I'll go next door."

This place is for Du Fei's entertainment, so bugs must not be placed.

After Cardano left, Baden Russell was brought in. When he saw Du Fei, he immediately smiled and reached out his hand: "Mr. Du, it is a great honor to meet you again."

Du Fei looked at the other party with a half-smile, but did not extend his hand: "Mr. Rosseldo, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. Thank you very much for the gift you gave me in Siam." After saying that, he extended his hand. He shook hands with the other party.

Baden was embarrassed for a moment. He understood that Du Fei was referring to the fact that he paid pirates to intercept the Syrian cargo ship.

In the end, it was Du Fei who directly broke Siam's sky.

But this was not the theme of today. Baden laughed dryly and sat opposite Du Fei.

When someone poured two cups of tea, Du Fei pretended to be confused and asked, "Mr. Baden, why do you want to come to me?"

Baden laughed dryly and said straight to the point: "Mr. Du, stop joking. Don't you know my purpose? I hope you can carefully consider selling missiles to Japan."

Du Fei smiled half-heartedly: "Mr. Rosseldo is really well-informed, but it's a pity that this issue is not directed at anyone. This was discussed with Mr. Barak and me last time. At that time, you were not at war yet. Your Excellency." Don’t get me wrong.”

The corners of Baden's mouth twitched, thinking, I believe you!

This is not directed at anyone, it is written on the forehead with a pen.

But he had no choice but to keep persuading.

Du Fei was not moved at all. No matter what you say, it will never stop me from making money.

The two of them talked back and forth several times. Baden saw that Du Fei was in a state of indifference, so he simply became worried and said, "Mr. Du Fei, if you can't be soft, he will be tough: "Mr. Du, let me remind you, your behavior is It is a serious provocation against Guoji Law and a declaration of war against Youtai. If there are any consequences, you will bear full responsibility!”

The mild smile that Du Fei maintained on his face disappeared in an instant, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "What did you say? Declaration of war? Are you sure~"

Baden felt a chill in his heart.

Du Fei continued: "If it is confirmed, I will immediately send a telegram to my family and ask them to prepare to send someone over."

Baden originally wanted to say harsh words to scare Du Fei, but he didn't expect Du Fei's reaction.

Instantly, my lips became dry and my face turned pale.

What do you mean by sending someone here? How many people are sent? Is it the sender he imagined?

Baden swallowed subconsciously.

After his mind went blank for a moment, he came back to his senses and apologized quickly: "I'm very sorry. I made a mistake just now. I didn't mean it."

It is not a shameful thing to give in at a critical moment. Instead of losing a little face personally, the bad consequences are more difficult to bear.

Du Fei curled his lips, but actually he just meant it.

If it really comes to that point, the most he can do is get some people from Li Yuanchao and Lin Tiansheng.

Moreover, Du Fei would not rashly get involved in a war thousands of miles away that had nothing to do with him. He had not yet grown to that extent.

After seeing Baden surrender, Du Fei also changed his mind and said with a smile: "Of course, I don't mean anything else. We are all businessmen, just to make money~ I said it last time we met, I am still quite I recognize Yutai’s excellence and sympathize with your suffering.”

What Du Fei said was so serious that anyone who didn't know him would have to believe it.

Then he said: "But you Youtai people should know better. Feelings are feelings, and business is business. You can't let me lose my own interests just to be kind to you~ If that happens, God will not agree to it."

Baden was speechless, even God had moved out, what else could he say?

Could it be said that God will agree~

Du Fei added: "To be honest, your methods in Siam made me very unhappy last time. If you harm my interests again this time, I can only think that you did it on purpose. After all, something like this happened once." It's a coincidence, it happened twice..."

Baden was speechless for a while, why are you not happy anymore? You sent the king away if you were not happy?

But that can't be said. He was the trigger when it came to the Siam incident.

Baden took a deep breath and thought calmly.

Based on his experience in dealing with Du Fei, Du Fei may not really want to get involved in the war this time. After all, this is the Middle East.

It is the center of contention in the world's big chess game. Under the current situation, Du Fei is not qualified to sit on this table.

Baden thought quickly and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Du, I hope that both of us can be honest. What do you want? We are not enemies, and no one wants war."

Du Fei didn't want to get entangled any longer, so he calmly said, "Mr. Rosseldo, do you know about our Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1894?"

Baden was stunned. He didn't understand why Du Fei suddenly mentioned this. It was completely out of line with the current situation~

However, Baden is worthy of being an elite. Even the historical events that happened in the east that are very far away from them are involved. He nodded and said: "I know, that was a regrettable war."

Du Feiti had another purpose in this matter, and continued: "At that time, our Qing Dynasty ordered two new fast gunboats from Yingguo's shipyard, which were very powerful at the time. Do you know~ If the Beiyang Navy was allowed to obtain These two ships are likely to rewrite the outcome of this war..."

Baden blinked. Although he knew about the Sino-Japanese War, he didn't particularly understand the details.

Du Fei continued: "In this case, Dongyang realized the importance of these two ships and immediately sent people to Yingguo to intercept these two ships at a high price, which greatly weakened the power of the Beiyang Navy."

After hearing this, Baden already understood what Du Fei meant.

But her heart trembled, and she was so angry that she almost cursed her. This was simply naked blackmail!

Du Fei used this example to tell them clearly that if they don't want me to sell missiles to your enemies, then you have to spend money!

And Baden knew in his heart that even if he paid for it, Du Fei would not give them the missiles he originally sold to them. To put it bluntly, this was just spending money to eliminate disasters.

If you hand it over, I won't mess with you. If you don't, I'll kill you.

But the problem is that this is too much!

If it was 10 million or 20 million, he could agree to Du Fei without asking for instructions from his superiors.

But that’s an amount of $300 million! Even if the price is negotiated, it is impossible to turn it into tens of millions. With his authority, he cannot make the decision.

After finding out what Du Fei meant, Baden could only stabilize Du Fei first and tell him to go back and report the situation to his superiors.

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The other end is in Telavi.

When Youtai's senior management received Baden's feedback from Tripoli, Dayang Jiangjun was immediately furious: "This is unreasonable! This is blackmail, this gangster!"

Mrs. Meyer, who was sitting in the high-backed chair, also had an ugly face, but was more calm and reserved.

There was no point in getting angry at this time, and some of their traditional methods had no effect on Du Fei.

They had already tried it last time, trying to use pirates to teach Du Fei a lesson, but in the end they ended up raiding the airport, dispatching tens of thousands of troops, and directly replacing the king.

They had never encountered such an opponent before.