Chapter 1438 Revenge Never Lasts Overnight!

(I had a meeting for a day, and I can only update 4000 words. It’s too cold, and the temperature has dropped below zero. Friends in the north should keep warm~o(*￣︶￣*)o)

Back at the resort hotel in downtown Lagos, Yang Cheng didn't feel sleepy at all. After taking a hot bath, she sat on the sofa in the living room with a dead face. Abu and Conrad had been waiting for a long time.

Before he could speak, Abu said angrily, "It's too rampant, these terrorists are too rampant, we must teach them a lesson!

Jason, tell me, what are you going to do? As long as you open your mouth, I can find you all the members of the polar bear special operations team! "

Conrad's complexion was also not healed. Although Yang Cheng happened to be the unlucky one this time, he was also afraid of being hurt by Chi Yu. No one wanted to walk on the street. Before he could react, he was shot in the head!

"That's right, Jason, we must take revenge. None of these damned scumbags can be left behind."

Yang Cheng still pulled his face, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your kindness, but you must take revenge yourself, otherwise I won't be able to get out the bad breath in my heart, and I will easily get sick."

"Find out who did it?" Abu asked with concern.

Yang Cheng nodded and shook his head again, "I can't be sure, but it should be a reactionary called 'Boko Haram' in Nigeria. I'm just a target they use to demonstrate against the Nigerian government."

"I'm going to make a phone call and put pressure on the Nigerian government through the embassy. They must send troops to suppress it, otherwise they will not want to have any trade deals with the United States!"

Yang Cheng is now Conrad Koch's most important business partner. Yang Cheng's death means that Conrad will suffer huge economic losses. This is a matter of losing money. Conrad is so angry No wonder!

For this, Yang Cheng did not refuse. At this time, it is always beneficial to have one more big boss to help put pressure on her. What's more, Yang Cheng might do something out of the ordinary next time, and she needs the support of the big bosses.

Yang Cheng was not in the mood to talk to them, so after a few brief chats, he saw off the guests on the grounds of taking a rest.

After the people left, Hansen, who had also changed into dry clothes, came in and said, "Boss, I'll take people straight to the opponent's lair right now."

Yang Cheng pressed his hand, "It can't be so simple and rude. After all, we are in their territory. Nigeria is the third largest country in Africa. We can't directly slap their ZF directly. This will not be conducive to the future cooperation. "

After thinking for a while, he ordered solemnly, "Contact the Nigerian military and say that we are an international rescue organization. Based on the belief of humanitarian peace, we will provide them with a batch of weapons free of charge. The only requirement is that the other party must be in the area we designated. Inside, conduct an exercise, and everything must follow the formal pattern.

At that time, you will go deep in the name of a monitoring team, an inspection team, or whatever, and carry out targeted elimination of the leaders of Boko Haram! "

Hansen smiled strangely and gave a thumbs up, "I know how to be a boss~"

Unable to hold back, he added, "Boss, you're not good enough!"

Yang Cheng had black lines on his face, and instead of blaming Hansen for his joke, he asked instead, "Is Nigeria planning to purchase fighter jets?"

Hansen hesitated for a moment, "I've heard of it, but I don't know the specifics. The United States has always been paying close attention to Nigeria. After all, Nigeria needs better and advanced weapons to combat armed groups like Boko Haram!

Especially fighter jets or armed helicopters with excellent low-altitude and low-speed performance, advanced airborne equipment, and the ability to use a variety of guided weapons.

The fighter plane currently in service of the Nigerian ZF Army is an improved model of J-7 purchased from country Z. Such a high-altitude and high-speed fighter plane is not suitable for ground attack. In addition to its small ammunition load, limited combat radius and time in the air, it is the best The main reason is that its low-altitude and low-speed performance is not good, and it cannot use precision-guided weapons, resulting in low bombing accuracy. In terms of light attack aircraft, country Z still lacks similar equipment.

So Nigeria began to consider American-made weapons. "

Yang Cheng nodded, "Very good, just ask for something. Think about it, what kind of equipment Nigerians need most in the world now? It doesn't have to be American products. I want to get it and sell it to Nigerians as soon as possible. equipment, fighter planes, helicopters, everything is fine!"

After all, he is not a professional arms dealer, let alone a military fan. He knows too little about weapons and equipment. Those weapon models that have been promoted in Hollywood movies are catchy, but Nigeria can’t use them. Give them a Raptor , It is estimated that there is no one in the country who can drive it, let alone drive it to the sky, even a lap on the track is considered a success!

But is there still a second-generation machine for sale in the United States?

Hansen is also not sure about this question, "Maybe there are still a batch of F-4 ghosts found in the aircraft cemetery?"

ghost? Can that thing fly? Yang Cheng looked surprised, "Ghost? Even if you find one that can fly, Nigeria won't want it, right? Besides, aren't ghosts more of an air-to-air fighter?"

Hansen touched the back of his head, "Yes, light ground attack aircraft, it seems that there are no surviving models in the world, right? Nigeria can't use the third-generation aircraft, so why don't you just sell their helicopters?"

"Forget it, don't think about heavy equipment, let's think about ground weapons. Sell them a few self-propelled artillery, which is enough to deal with a group of guerrillas."

Hansen straightened his body, "Yes, I'll do it now."

Not long after he went out, Andrew knocked on the door and came in. Yang Cheng immediately got up to meet him, and asked with concern, "How's it going?"

In order to avoid the collision of the wild boar, Andrew accidentally scratched the flesh and blood around his waist by a tree branch, which looked very bloody.

Andrew bared his big white teeth, patted his chest and said, "Boss, I'm in good health, this little injury is nothing."

Yang Cheng smiled, and patted him on the shoulder heavily, "It's been hard work, go and rest, I promise you not to be on duty until the injury recovers."

Andrew was anxious, "Boss, I have no problem at all, and I won't delay work. I still want to take revenge!"

Yang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this guy was a warmonger, wherever there was a gunshot, he would immediately GC, he was more excited than giving him two beauties.

"Okay, then you can master it yourself. If you think there is no problem, go with Hansen, but don't be brave. Life is the most important thing. I don't want to take your body back."

Andrew grinned, "Don't worry boss, just rely on those savages on the other side to prepare me with enough ammunition, and I can make them regret coming to this world by myself!"

Yang Cheng was speechless, "You guys know how to talk, that's all, go down and rest, everything is according to Hansen's arrangement, get ready, kill a few more for me, and torment me so badly, don't even think about it." Have a good day!"

Andrew's smile was full of blood, "Leave it to me, I won't let them die easily!"

Sending off, Andrew, Yang Cheng thought for a while, and called Richard Debin who was far away in Washington. Some things needed the full support of this donkey boss.

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