Text Chapter 1100 Contacts

"Okay Uncle Ma, I have always agreed with your point of view. How could these monkeys in Indonesia have the current level of civilization. It is our hardworking Chinese, our hardworking and intelligent people, that make this land flourish. .And the monkeys here are ungrateful, you know I have always supported you."

"Recently, I heard that the Indonesian National Liberation Front is very noisy. It must be taught a lesson. Tell me how to do it. What weapons do you need? There are no non-sale items in my list now!"

A middle-aged man with white hair over there, with a few scars on his face, immediately smiled when he heard this, "Jesse, thank you for your support, don't worry, we are very happy to fight against this kind of monkeys." He paused: "How about it? Are you interested in taking a stake in this operation? I can give you three tiers of bonuses."

Jessie Zhou likes this.

"I'll give you a 30% discount on the cost of the weapon, plus a British Stinger anti-aircraft missile, and a French ground strike missile." Zhou Jiexi also counted with his fingers: "I want a four-tier bonus, and I'll return it." An elite unit of 60 people can be sent to you, the commander once served in the British Airborne Special Service, and the two deputy commanders are operatives serving in Delta in the United States and KSK in Germany."

"The team members below have served with military organizations around the world, and have experienced many wars. They have many years of mission experience in Africa, and they have wiped out more than ten enemies on average. This is our advanced service project, and you are definitely the first time Experienced customer!"

"I agree!" The man over there suddenly laughed, but his face changed quickly: "But there is one thing, although I don't like the earth monkey, but I don't want to attack civilians!"

These words made Zhou Jiexi frowned a little. Is this in the territory of the enemy, or the territory of the nationalists, or civilians? At that time, even a child may think that he is the best race in the world, wipe out you inferior people, and take revenge for someone in his family by the way.

"Hey, man, they're just earth monkeys, why do you care about them?" Zhou Jiexi picked up English directly, he didn't care how many earth monkeys died. Returning blood is the best way.

"And on the battlefield, who knows what will happen. Man, it is enemy-occupied territory, and all we need is to eliminate the enemy. Don't you know that each of my soldiers has a high pension? Even if I bought insurance, It is also high pay and low compensation, because they are engaged in dangerous occupations."

The middle-aged white-haired Ma Long has already heard Zhou Jiexi's meaning, but he is not prepared to compromise on this. It's because sometimes only the person involved understands that the way those children look at you makes you feel guilty!

"Jesse, listen to me..."

"Stop, listen to me first. In this way, I have never been to the battlefield, and I don't know or understand the specific situation. When you talk to the commander of our team about this matter, I believe you will reach a mutual understanding. Others For me, it’s just a matter of numbers, anyway, I think it’s just one sentence, you don’t have to care too much about the earth monkeys. We are great Chinese, don’t you want to join the Chinese Elite Association?”

Zhou Jiexi said another word, he felt that he had nothing else in his life, except that he had joined quite a lot. There are not many gatherings in this elite club, but most of them are Chinese communication platforms with energy in the world. In particular, many of them are hidden nationalists. He seldom mentions this branch developed by the Brotherhood of the Holy Land, this kind of cult-like organization, and tries to avoid too many people knowing about it.

"Indonesia is a battlefield man. We need to tell those oppressed Chinese in the world. We are not easy to mess with. We also have our own jihadist organization. We will also let those who look down on us see our determination. Blood only You have to pay with blood, you are Chinese from Indonesia."

"I may not feel pain in my back when I stand and talk, but you have to know that everyone is watching you. It's really not very interesting to just make small troubles in the past. We are not for profit. We have no shortage of Money. Of course it might feel better to earn more money.”

The middle-aged man over there listened to his sermons and thought of his father, his wife and children who died tragically. With his eyes closed, he could still clearly recall the earth monkeys who rushed into his house at that time. With that ferocious expression, that bloodthirsty look in his eyes, he clenched his hand tightly.

Think again about those rich Chinese who have supported me over the years. After they are in line with international standards, their requirements are getting higher and higher. The things I have done these years are indeed a bit of a mess. "I see Jesse!"

"Hehe... That's good, Uncle Ma, I've always been optimistic about you!" Zhou Jiexi hung up the phone with a smile.

The middle-aged man over there slowly put down the phone, looked at some children outside the door, and loosened his clenched fist just a little bit. In my mind, I recalled that I took people to avenge those who killed my family back then, those innocent children's eyes, those terrified eyes, and my heart became a little heavier when I became ruthless.

A young man in his thirties who has been guarding the middle-aged man has already seen the man's entanglement, and he can't help but say, "Second uncle, we don't do it, there are others who will do it. Those rich people They only see numbers, they don’t care about other things. But we have to care, there are so many young people who want revenge and jihad, we can’t stop them. And now we can exist because of those people, we..."

"I see, you don't need to say any more." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "We are no longer a pure revenge organization!" Then he paused and walked out, "Go and prepare! New weapons will arrive soon !"

"Yeah!" The man responded, looking at his uncle whose white hair had already grown a lot of black hair, "You are impure, you thought your revenge was avenged, but there are still many people who haven't yet. Blood is only useful." Only blood can be repaid! It’s not enough to repay the debt with just a few earth monkeys!”

The man also walked out, reached a hidden low point, and after making a phone call, he went back to do his own business as if nothing had happened.

After Zhou Jiexi put down the phone, he changed the phone and called some people. "The results of my teaching here are good, how are you doing?"

"I have no problem, I'm ready!"

"Me too, contacted two organizations! They agreed to attack over there!"

"My side is in some trouble. They want more. It seems that these wolf cubs think their teeth are sharp. They need to be taught a lesson!"

"Hehe...no problem, next time I ask someone to airdrop a pack of fireworks, I believe they will like to watch the beautiful scenery in the middle of the night!" Zhou Jiexi paused: "These paparazzi need to loosen their ropes, but sometimes Gotta hold on tight so they know who's the master."

"Then I will trouble you, No. 5!" said the person on the phone.

"Small things!" Zhou Jiexi said politely. "Are you sure that the National Liberation Front is connected with those local monkey billionaires?"

"Yes, last time I suspected that they organized people to attack my convoy! According to the principle that the final profit is the suspect, there is no reason not to be them!"

"OK, the matter is simple like this. If there is no problem, let's settle it like this!" Zhou Jiexi said.

"I remember one of them had a nice oil field!"

"Then I'm not going to be polite, let's get things done first! The puppies are well-raised, and you have to use them to know if your teeth are useful!" After Zhou Jiexi finished speaking, everyone also briefly said two words. After the sentence, they hung up the phone respectively.

This time, he was only looking for rich people who were familiar with the local area, and they were all rich people who had funded military forces. When the level is reached, it becomes much easier to get to know some people, Zhou Jiexi always feels like this sometimes.

While he was still working here, the plane departing from South Korea's South Korea-US Joint Command was about to arrive at the scheduled coordinates. From the air, they could already see the island below, and with binoculars, they could also see some uniformed personnel outside the beach of the island looking at them.

Another point in the interior is the location of the bases of pirates who have gone through wars. The captain of Zhou Jiexi's quick response team has already seen Barney from the military department. There is a lot of signal interference on the island, and it is a bit troublesome to make a phone call. They communicate directly by semaphore.

The Interpol at the beach below is already in full swing.

"The team leader has someone to meet them, and it looks like a military institution. The recognizable signs on it have been painted out. I can't analyze where they came from." Namu was next to the middle-aged man. Said.

"I know, the nearest one here is the Pacific Fleet. This is an American company, and the company has many shady relations with the US military. Do you need to guess where it came from?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Anyone from the Pacific Fleet?"

"Maybe not. There are US troops stationed in South Korea closer here, and they may have been sent from there. But no matter where they come from, we can't figure it out now." He said with complicated eyes. He looked at the helicopter: "With the protection of the military, they have many reasons to explain what happened here. Even if they kill the pirates, it can be said that the military hired them to clear up the pirate organizations in this sea area and maintain the waterway. .”

"Doing illegal things reasonably and legally, these are the things that capitalists in the United States like to do." Namu said, staring at the helicopters bitterly. Then her eyes turned to a picture on her computer, and the picture inside was Zhou Jiexi.

It was just a photo taken by the media when he was canvassing votes for the California governor candidate. In it, he had a kind smile on his face, full of enthusiasm, and a feeling of trust, and his aura was a positive one. The man on the front.

Even though he actually has a lot of titles as a playboy in the folks, it's just about the private life of a young man like him. The people are also very tolerant. It is normal for the wealthy and unmarried rich to have some sloppy private lives.

"I will remember you!"