Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1369 Ultimatum

For the Youtai people, Du Fei is a brand new enemy.

Their original methods, whether they were presentable or not, were fine against the Middle East Fruit Family, but they were not enough to deal with someone like Du Fei who was strong and had a strong backing.

They had no similar experience, and Du Fei's style was different from that of the traditional Su Lian people.

Although the Su Lian people were reckless and domineering, they were less sinister than Du Fei. At least the Su Lian people would never do such a thing of taking advantage of the situation.

But then again, if Huaguo had the strength of Su Lian, Du Fei would not have to use such tricks, and could just roll up his sleeves and do it.

As for the so-called Mosade, it seems to be quite powerful in the media, but in fact its ability is just that.

They are dealing with the remnants of the three independent countries who are like stray dogs, and then they target some small countries around them. When it comes to the critical moment, they actually don't have many methods.

For example, now, what can they do to Du Fei?

Mrs. Mel, sitting on a high-back chair, pressed her hands on the armrests of the chair. Veins popped out on the back of her hands because of the force she held. She said in a deep voice: "Go ask the American side to see if they can mediate. We must solve this matter as soon as possible."

"Yes, madam~" the official in charge of foreign teachers responded.

Mrs. Mel took a deep breath and continued: "Dear colleagues, this is still a critical time in the war. Let's not make trouble."

Although the probability of Du Fei selling missiles to Aiji is low through evaluation, they must prevent low-probability events. What if Du Fei really gives missiles to Aiji?

This is not impossible. Colonel Ka is a ready-made example.

Sometimes Mrs. Mel even suspects that Du Fei is a compatriot lost in the East. This guy seems to be able to do anything for money.

...

A few hours later, Du Fei welcomed a guest in Tripoli.

In the reception room of the palace, Du Fei wore a T-shirt, a pair of large shorts to the knees, and only a pair of blue plastic slippers on his feet.

The visitor was serious, wearing a suit in the hot weather. He was an American official stationed in Libya.

"Mr. Du, sorry to bother you. My name is Hickaton." The visitor introduced himself and shook hands with Du Fei.

"Mr. Hickaton, please sit down." Du Fei stood up and shook hands with him, motioning him to sit on the sofa next to him, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, I didn't expect there would be a formal meeting." He pointed to his clothes.

Xikaton immediately said: "It's okay, this is a private meeting and does not represent any official position."

Du Fei did not comment, and reached out to pick up the iced cola that had just been opened next to him: "I like your cocoa cola very much, especially in summer, it is very cool, the only flaw is that it is too sweet."

Xikaton smiled awkwardly. He did not come here to discuss whether the cola was sweet with Du Fei, but he was reluctant to interrupt Du Fei's flattery of their things. He listened patiently until Du Fei exhausted his patience, and then interrupted: "Mr. Du, I think you should know the purpose of my visit, let's not beat around the bush."

Du Fei looked at the young foreign instructor in his early thirties opposite with a smile.

The other party is still too young in this industry, so he has no patience.

No wonder he was arranged to come to a place like Libya.

Du Fei said with a smile: "Oh~ I really don't understand, what is the purpose of your visit?"

Hikaton said: "Mr. Du, your attitude makes me very embarrassed. What you have done in the Middle East has threatened the security and interests of America in the region. I hope you can carefully consider the arms trade with Ai Ji..."

Du Fei patiently listened to Hikaton's output.

Perhaps he was used to the high attitude of the resident Guo family, and Hikaton became more and more fluent and his attitude became higher and higher.

Until he finished speaking, Du Fei said calmly: "Mr. Hikaton, I agree with your point of view. I have always believed that America is the benchmark of advanced countries today..."

Hikaton was stunned, as if he punched cotton. What's wrong?

Isn't it said that this Du Fei is quite tough and difficult to communicate with?

But soon Du Fei changed the subject: "However, this transaction with Aiji is not aimed at anyone. This is a transaction that was determined several months ago. It just takes a production cycle to deliver now. At that time, the war had not yet broken out, so naturally, the terms about the war you just mentioned could not be applied."

Hickaton frowned, but he could see that although Du Fei's attitude was good, he had no intention of making concessions on the core issue.

This made him a little angry, and he immediately slapped the armrest of the sofa and stood up, saying in a deep voice: "Mr. Du, I remind you that this is the Middle East, not your Huaguo..."

Looking at the other party's harsh words, Du Fei just curled his lips, reached out to pick up the phone on the coffee table on the other side, and said directly to the opposite side: "Help me answer it, America, Wanshengtun..."

Hickaton frowned on the side.

This was originally the palace of Colonel Ka, and the telephone authority inside was very high.

Although it is thousands of kilometers away from America, it can use the transatlantic line through Europe to make intercontinental long-distance calls directly.

The quality and delay of the call are much better than Du Fei's call to America from China.

Du Fei didn't look at Mr. Hicarton again. After waiting for about three or four minutes, the call was finally connected.

"Hey, Du, why are you calling me from Libya?" The voice of the correction doctor Bushi came from the other end of the phone.

Du Fei laughed and started chatting with the other party. He didn't mention the current matter for a long time, as if he called just for chatting.

It was not until half a day later that he got to the point. Du Fei glanced at Mr. Shikaton: "Jiao Zhi, I just heard about it, but I didn't expect it to be so... so powerful! He said he would punish me on behalf of America. Jiao Zhi, my friend, I just want to ask, can he represent the whole of America?"

After saying that, Du Fei handed the phone receiver directly to the Shikaton.

Jiao Zhi Bushi didn't seem to know the situation here, but it was hard to say whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know.

He was surprised by what Du Fei said and immediately negotiated with Mr. Shikaton.

Du Fei didn't know what they were talking about specifically, and he didn't care. He just wanted the result.

The result was that after the call, Shikaton's attitude changed significantly.

However, Du Fei also saw that this kind of arrogance at first and respect at last might not be entirely true.

At least half of this was fake. It was most likely that Jiao Zhibushi had discussed this with Xikaton in advance, and one of them played the good cop and the other the bad cop.

Xikaton's strength in the beginning was mainly to show his attitude and raise the price, so that it would be easier to negotiate.

Sure enough, the phone was handed back to Du Fei, and Jiao Zhibushi began to complain: "Du, I'm very sorry for this misunderstanding."

Du Fei smiled and said, "It's okay, Jiao Zhi, I never questioned our friendship."

Jiao Zhibushi said, "You also know that Youtai has a lot of power here. The political and economic power they can mobilize is very strong, and I can't compete with it. I hope you can understand."

Du Fei curled his lips slightly. In fact, he expected this result when he called Jiao Zhibushi.

After all, no matter how nice the words are, no one can change the relatives, and Du Fei never expected Jiao Zhibushi to help him fight against Youtai's pressure.

He immediately said: "Jiaozhi, I understand your difficulties. We are friends and will not make things difficult for you. So... I can not give the missile to Aiji, but the loss must be borne by Youtai. If you don't even want to bear this, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that they don't give you face, then there is no room for negotiation."

On the other side of the phone, Jiaozhi Bushi laughed and agreed immediately.

In fact, he also saw that Du Fei just wanted to take advantage of the situation and didn't really give the missile to Aiji.

After all, the impact of this matter is very large, and it is likely to involve the sensitive nerves of various forces.

However, nothing is absolute. In recent years, Du Fei has been a person who plays by common sense.

If he really lets it go and pushes him into a corner, he might really sell the missile to Aiji, and then the matter will get bigger.

At this time, we must not go against the grain, and we must properly resolve this matter.

It's just that 300 million US dollars is too much, but Jiaozhi Bushi doesn't need to worry about this, and the money will be paid by Youtai.

It's enough for him to make sure that the missile doesn't fall into Aiji's hands.

After talking on the phone for a few more minutes, Du Fei hung up and looked at Xikaton and said, "What do you say now?"

Xikaton shrugged his shoulders and thought, you have already made an agreement with the big shots in Wanshengtun, what else can I do.

Then it was time for bargaining. Xikaton did not beg for mercy to speak for Youtai, after all, he would not get much money after talking.

In the end, the two sides reached a preliminary agreement with a compensation of 250 million US dollars.

Du Fei laughed, stood up and stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Xikaton, I am very happy to meet you today. I like making friends the most, especially your friends in America."

Xikaton also showed a professional smile: "It's a great honor, Mr. Du, I..."

He wanted to say perfunctorily, "I am the same", but he found that Du Fei actually stuffed a piece of paper into his hand when he was shaking hands.

Xikaton was stunned, looked down at the leader, and his pupils shrank.

It turned out to be a bank deposit certificate!

He couldn't help but look up at Du Fei.

Du Fei smiled and explained: "The bearer deposit certificate of Kuching Investment Bank, anyone can withdraw money without providing any identity proof, cash check is fine."

Hikaton blinked his eyes, thinking, is it so direct?

Although they also have the same deal, this is their first meeting, and the relationship is not yet there~

Looking down again, the amount of the deposit certificate is not exaggerated, two hundred thousand US dollars.

For him, it can't be said to be a huge sum that is completely out of reach, but it is definitely not a small amount.

Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, just make friends, there are no strings attached."

Hikaton also smiled: "Then I will be disrespectful."

He was about to say goodbye, Du Fei sent him to the door, and when he was about to get in the car, Hikaton stopped and said: "Don't trust the Youtai people, they won't take money easily."

Du Fei smiled and nodded: "Thank you for reminding~" Sure enough, the deposit certificate just now was not given in vain.

Although Du Fei knew it a long time ago, it at least showed the other party's goodwill.

About an hour after Hikaton left, the result of this negotiation was passed to Travi.

Facing the result given by America, the senior executives of Telavi all looked unhappy. Although America guaranteed that the missiles would not reach anyone, they could not accept the fact that they had to pay 500 million US dollars.

This is not a small amount. In the beginning, only more than 300 million US dollars were spent to build the Bar Lev Line.

"Everyone, what do you think?" Mrs. Mel asked expressionlessly, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking in her heart.

Dayang Jiangjun did not respond. His duty was to fight and he had no more obligations for other things.

Other officials also remained silent when faced with the situation.

After all, huge amounts of money are involved, and any rash statement may have unintended consequences.

Facing the silence at the scene, Mrs. Meier was expressionless. She knew that she could not count on others at this time, and she had to make a decision and bear this responsibility.

Mrs. Meyer took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I can agree to his conditions, but it must be in installments. We can pay 30 million upfront and the rest will be settled in the next six months."

Everyone present was a smart person. As soon as they heard the installment plan, they understood Mrs. Meyer's wishful thinking, which was to default on the debt.

Based on the current situation, they have obtained relatively reliable news that the war will end in a short time.

Once the war is over, it won't matter whether Du Fei gets missiles or not.

After all, once the war is over, it is not easy to start the next war.

At this time, an official in a suit said: "Sorry, madam, I'm afraid the other side won't agree easily. He must also know what we know."

Mrs. Meyer glanced at him and cursed an idiot in her mind.

Of course she knew that Du Fei was not easy to fool, but as the supreme leader, she had to make a gesture. If she didn't try at all, she would just give out a huge sum of money. Although it was nothing now, there was no guarantee that no one would take it in the future. Question her about this matter.

Mrs. Meyer asked: "What better way do you have?"

The man was speechless for a moment, which was typical of someone who could only ask questions but not solve them.

The room fell into silence again, and a few minutes later Mrs. Meyer spoke again: "Since everyone has no other questions, the matter is settled." After speaking, he looked at the person who just spoke: "Baden's weight is not enough. You go to negotiate with Du Fei as a representative."

The man choked and knew he couldn't refuse, so he nodded.

The next day, Du Fei saw the other party in Tripoli. When he heard the conditions proposed by the other party, he couldn't help but secretly cursed that he was really cunning.

Especially if he pays it off in half a year, let alone half a year, the day lily will be cold after one month. This clearly means that he wants to default on the debt, so he should take 30 million to stabilize him first, and basically forget about the follow-up.

Of course Du Fei knew when this war would end, and he estimated that Youtai had obtained corresponding information from America.

The war would cease fire quickly in a short period of time, and this condition was put forward.

Of course Du Fei didn't agree, he held out three fingers expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "In three days, I will see 250 million US dollars appear in Xiangjiang's bank account, otherwise I will let missiles appear next to me. Don't doubt my determination."

The other party was still arguing, but was interrupted by Du Fei. He stood up, turned around and left, ending the conversation without paying much attention to the etiquette of foreign teachers.

Baden and the official from Tel Aviv looked at each other helplessly. This is the situation now. What can they do~

Although he found America, Du Fei was not easy to deal with. America's face was very valuable, so he immediately gave him a reduction of 50 million, but in other aspects, it was not of much use.

Baden licked his lips and said, "Sir, what should I do?"

The official smiled bitterly: "What else can we do? Let's report it to Telavi~"

On the other hand, Telavi's top brass received the news and held another meeting for discussion.

Du Fei has given an ultimatum to see the money in three days.

When the ball is kicked to their feet, will they be given the money or not?

Dayang Jiangjun, who represented the military last time, did not express an opinion, but this time he took the lead and expressed a tough attitude: "Madam, you have to be cautious about this matter. It will be hard to convince me to give out such a large sum of money." Everyone..."

It wasn't that Dayang Jiangjun suddenly changed his attitude, but that someone in the military was eyeing the money.

Two hundred and fifty million US dollars is a huge amount of money that no one can ignore.

Dayang Jiangjun continued: "In addition, I personally don't believe that he really dared to sell the missile to Nieji. This is not in the interests of America and Su Lian."

Mrs. Meier looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency Jiangjun, is this your personal opinion, or does it represent the entire military? If there are any consequences, will you be responsible for them?"

Dayang Jiangjun was at a loss for words. Of course he couldn't guarantee it, let alone take responsibility.

Because what he just said are normal situations, but there is no guarantee that abnormal situations will not occur.

What if Du Fei is a madman~

No one could ignore what he had done in Siam a few months before.

Before that, no one could have predicted that he would dare to do this.

And to say the least, even if Du Fei didn't hand over the missile to Daji in the end, who can be sure that he wouldn't come up with other weapons that would cause them heavy losses.

Dayang Jiangjun chose to remain silent.

The other parties are also speechless. No one dares to take the risk at this time. Compared with keeping the two hundred and fifty million US dollars, if the bet is wrong, they will suffer hundreds, even thousands. calculated casualties.

No one, including Mrs. Meyer, can bear this responsibility.

Finally, Mrs. Mel made the decision: "Gentlemen, although I am also unwilling to surrender in my heart, we must distinguish the primary from the secondary. Now our primary goal is to completely defeat the Arab coalition led by Aiji and Syria. Everything else is secondary. He wants money~ Give it to him! The thing that we Youtai people lack the least is money. But... sooner or later we will let him know that our money is not so easy to get."

The meeting ended and it was decided to spend money to avoid disaster. Mrs. Mel stopped a suit official.

"Sir, what do you want?" This suit official was the one who appeared in Mrs. Mel's office with the Dayangjiang Army last time.

A cold light flashed in Mrs. Mel's eyes. She rested her elbows on the table in front of her, put her ten fingers together, and said without emotion: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Daven of the Rockfield family."

The suit official was slightly stunned. He didn't quite understand why Mrs. Mel suddenly mentioned this. He nodded and said: "Daven and I are college classmates. We are both in the fencing club. We have a good relationship."

Mrs. Mel nodded. It was obvious that she had known about the relevant situation for a long time. The question was just to find a topic.

He continued, "I heard that the oil project he presided over in Nanyang had conflicts with Du Fei's oil company."

The suit official now understood that he was going to get back at them.

As expected, no one could stand being blackmailed for $500 million.

The suit official explained, "It's like this. Last time, Rockfield tried to acquire a stake in the Sri Baga Oil Company in Nanyang. This oil company is jointly owned by Du Fei and the Bushi family of America. At that time, Du Fei rejected Rockfield."

Here, he paused deliberately: "Are you trying to provoke their conflict?"

Mrs. Mel raised her eyebrows: "It's not provocation. They have conflicts of interest, don't they? All we have to do is find something else for Mr. Du to do, so that he won't always stare at us."

The suit official nodded: "Okay, ma'am, I understand~"

...

At this time, Du Fei didn't know that Youtai was setting a trap for him.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't be afraid. Since he earned this money, he wouldn't be afraid of revenge.

Since ancient times, there is nothing in the world that can be obtained without paying a price.

The huge sum of 250 million US dollars was accompanied by the hatred of Youtai and possible revenge.

Two days later, Du Fei confirmed that 500 million US dollars had been transferred into the bank account in Hong Kong.

This made him feel very comfortable.

But there was one more thing to do, which was to explain to the Aiji side.

After all, he had used them once, and Du Fei planned to continue to develop the Middle East and North African markets in the future. He must not abandon them and offend them.

He thought about how to word it in his mind, and after thinking about it, he still had to talk about America and Sulian.

With pressure from these two sides, Du Fei couldn't sell it even if he wanted to.

However, Du Fei didn't expect that he hadn't been ready to notify Barak, but received a call from the other party first.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Barak's low voice came from the other side: "I'm very sorry, my friend..."

Du Fei was stunned and blinked quickly. Did he start talking about it with and?

The words that were originally on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back. After listening to Barak's words, he suddenly realized it.

It turned out that after careful consideration, Sadat gave up the idea of ​​buying missiles.

Firstly, it was because of the money. Three hundred million US dollars for six missiles was a bit expensive. The economy in recent years was not very good.

Secondly, the overall situation was determined. The advantage they gained in the early raid had been wiped out.

Although the battle line was maintained, the idea of ​​regaining lost territory by force was completely shattered.

Even if they spent a high price to buy missiles from Du Fei, it would not change the overall situation. It would be better to keep the money and rebuild the armament after the war.

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