Chapter 749: A River of Blood (Part 1)! (First Update!)
On the other side of the phone, in the Lu family's study, Lin Yu grabbed the phone with a frown on his face. Hanks' words made him feel a little surprised.
It seems...
The Americans don't want to take action in Syria?
Soon, he threw this outrageous idea out of his mind. The eastern and northern areas of Syria connecting Iraq are the former Fertile Crescent, which is the upper reaches of the Euphrates and Tigris rivers.
It is a traditional farming area and also a traditional oil-producing area.
If the Kurdish armed forces under their control were allowed to occupy this area, they would definitely make a lot of money. Now, they don't want to occupy it?
What kind of international joke is this?
You know, as long as there is oil production, American soldiers will be randomly refreshed. Such a good place, Hanks is actually indifferent?
With doubt, Lin Yu carefully probed: "Are you not going to do anything?"
"No!" Hanks answered as a matter of course. After a few seconds, he seemed to wake up again, and said something with a little sarcasm on the phone:
"Are you kid looking forward to us fighting in Syria?"
"That's right. The new AK guns that appear in the Middle East are basically produced by your factory. I can understand your idea."
"But you have no place to intervene. Do you think I will go?"
"The current president is Odebiao, he is a member of the Democratic Party. If I take Syria, or if I take over the northern part of Syria, that is also his political achievement, and it has nothing to do with me."
"Others can take action, as long as they don't send people from my Central Theater."
"It's settled. I will spread this news. Those armed forces in the border areas of Turkey, Syria and Iraq will definitely I will find a way to contact those arms dealers. "
"I will take care of it in the back, you just need to be responsible for the supply, and the money will be divided according to what we agreed before."
"Hang up!"
Qatar, America Central Theater Command, Hanks threw the phone aside, picked up the landline on the table, and called his adjutant:
"Spread the news that Israel is preparing to march into the Golan Heights, and then the Kurdish armed forces active in Turkey and Iraq are preparing to enter Syria to seize those agricultural areas and oil fields."
"Then spread the news in northern Syria, saying that the Syrian authorities and Russia have discussed and are preparing to launch a devastating attack on the anti-government forces in the northern region after a while."
"Anyway, just pick them up!"
After instructing the adjutant and hanging up the phone, Hanks took out another mobile phone from the drawer, clicked on Twitter in the phone, found a person with a beautiful woman's avatar among Twitter friends, and edited a message and sent it out.
[Go to northern Syria, find those anti-government armed forces, tell them that you have goods, large quantities are preferred, and the price is cheap. 】
【After finding the Syrian anti-government forces, go to a city in eastern Turkey to find the local anti-government forces and repeat what he said in northern Syria to these people. 】
After sending the message, he quit Twitter, deleted the account record, turned off his phone, and stuffed it into a drawer.
After doing all this, he took out a stack of letter paper from the side, took a pen, and began to write on the letter paper.
【Dear President Odebiao, I am writing to you.
I have a negative attitude towards your suggestion to secularize these countries in the Middle East.
It would be a relief for them to completely secularize these countries. After they are secularized enough, they will go further.
What we should do is to keep these countries original and enter a conservative state.
But we must prevent them from entering a completely conservative state. If they enter a completely conservative state, they will become very exclusive, and these exclusive tribes will subconsciously become a rope when facing others.
We need to keep them in a conservative state, but with a little secularization.
In this way, their tribes will fight each other and stab others for their own interests.
In order to better allow them to stab each other, please consider spending a little extra on the relevant expenses and think more about it.
This is just my personal suggestion, Mr. President can ignore it...】
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Security Bureau Headquarters.
Qi Lin and several sub-district leaders sat obediently beside the conference table, listening to the nagging from the director of the Security Bureau.
Chen Gang, director of the Security Bureau, sat at the front of the round table, with a thermos cup in front of him, looking at the people in front of him with a smile on his face:
"Everyone, please be more energetic. Today's meeting is not to criticize you, but there is really work to do, so you don't have to be so depressed."
"The content of today's meeting is very simple. We received a clue report that there are a large number of underground banks that launder money in the area you are responsible for."
"These underground banks have been providing RMB exchange for foreign currencies for some criminals."
"I have a few lists here. After you get them, go back and surrender these underground banks."
Hearing that it was such a task, several division heads of the Security Bureau subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Chen Gang in front of them.
There was confusion in their eyes.
As early as 1995, the public security department established the Economic Investigation Brigade, which is specifically responsible for economic crime-related businesses. This kind of underground bank is within the scope of the Economic Investigation Brigade's crackdown business.
If they go out, it will be like a dog meddling in a mouse's business.
this……
Why did it suddenly fall on their security bureau?
"Director, isn't this bad?" Yu Ming slowly raised his hand and asked in a low voice.
Facing his inquiry, Chen Gang nodded helplessly, then shook his head:
"You're right, a little bit not so good, but the problem is that these also involve some secrets, which can only be handled by our security bureau, and we must avoid calling local people."
Confidentiality involved.
This sentence also made Yu Ming, who had just asked, and several other people in charge subconsciously frown.
If secrets are involved, then everyone must be brought together, carefully identified, and all those who may know the information must be eliminated, and then the others who do not know the information must be thrown out.
That really requires their security bureau to take action.
Can--
The frowns on several people's faces became tighter and tighter. Finally, Qi Lin stood up and said hesitantly:
“But if we don’t call on local people, we won’t have that many people!”
The Security Bureau works behind the scenes. Compared to the public security department, the number of people in the Security Bureau is much smaller. Therefore, when the Security Bureau is dispatched, it often chooses to work with the public security department, and then in the end the Security Bureau takes away the people it needs. Leave the rest to the police.
Now if we don’t call local people, we have to call people from other places.
Transferring and administering people from other places is a troublesome matter, a very troublesome matter.
Looking at their frowns from the front, Chen Gang waved his hand very casually:
"We have already found the personnel, you just need to give command."
"Director, please give us the list and contact information of your brother units, and we will make preparations early."
Qi Lin spoke casually, and the stone that was originally pressing on his heart fell to the ground.
The most annoying thing about this kind of cross-regional work is to find people. Now that the people have been solved, the next task is to work hard and bring the goal back.
"Here!" The small envelope placed on the table, pushed by Chen Gang's fingers, gently slid in front of several people.
After several people took the envelope, Chen Gang's voice sounded:
"Take it apart and take a look. If you have any questions, ask them quickly. Don't waste time by calling when you're on a mission."
The people next to them couldn't wait to open the envelope, and then saw the task list and the corresponding contact information of the brother units.
only……
"Why is it Rheinsteel?" Yu Ming screamed. As the person in charge of that area, he had dealt with Rheinsteel many times.
Rheinsteel has many secrets, so there are also many people snooping on it. In order to improve his performance, he specially arranged a group of people to station at Rheinsteel, waiting there for those who snooped on the secrets.
Relying on this, the business volume in the area he was responsible for surged last year. Compared with others, his people walked with wind at their feet.
But that is additional cooperation.
How...how did this come to light directly?
"Any questions?" Chen Gang asked, looking at Yu Ming curiously.
Yu Ming, who was looking at him, scratched his head, thought for a while, and finally came up with a reason:
"After all, they are not police officers. It is not good for them to carry out arrest tasks. Moreover, they are a company. If word gets out, it will be bad for everyone."
After hearing the whole reason, Chen Gang plucked the stubble on his chin with his hand, considered it for a moment, and then explained:
"Rheinsteel is an enterprise under the jurisdiction of the State-owned Assets Management Department, the Logistics Department, the Equipment Department, and the General Staff Department."
"Essentially, it still belongs to the military order."
"They are also brother units, so it won't be a big problem to call them."
"It is true that they are not very good at capturing prisoners, but they are more professional than you at capturing prisoners and attacking fortified positions."
"So, when it was arranged from above, I agreed to the arrangement."
"Your current task is to contact the number at the end of the list, then contact the person and carry out the task."
"Understand?"
Chen Gang's voice was gentle, but when it fell into the ears of the people next to him, it was like thunder.
Because everyone familiar with it knows that when the director speaks in such a tone, it means that he has determined his attitude and that there is no need to continue talking.
Several people in charge immediately stood up, straightened their bodies, and shouted at the same time: "Understood!"
"The meeting is dismissed! I'm waiting for your good news!" Chen Gang stood up, clenched his right hand into a fist, made a cheering gesture for his subordinates, turned around and walked out of the conference room with his notebook.
The few people who stayed behind quickly picked up their notebooks and the materials in front of them and hurriedly followed.
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Fujian Province.
This is a mountainous coastal province. The mountains in the north isolate this province from other provinces and cities.
historically.
There was an unlucky official who went to work from the neighboring province of Gansu to the province of Fujian. The straight-line distance was only 200 kilometers. The unlucky man walked for three months and made a long circle before he came to the province of Fujian from the province next door.
In the mid-19th century, due to natural and man-made disasters, people from coastal provinces began to go to Southeast Asia, and most of them were from Fujian Province.
To this day, when people from Fujian Province go abroad, they only need to ask one person, and that person is Mazu.
Ask sincerely in front of Mazu, and then drop the Holy Grail.
As long as Mazu agrees, people from Fujian Province can refresh to any corner of the world, even the tropical rainforests in Africa, or the horrifying tropical rainforests in South America, where even mercenaries dare not set foot, but they dare to sell instant noodles there.
Xiacheng, Baijia Village.
Baijia Village is not big, covering an area of about 13 square kilometers. 90% of the people in this 13 square kilometers have the surname Bai, and the remaining 10% are more or less related to the Bai family.
With the help of the east wind of development, Baijia Village has developed very well. Every household has at least a 5-story small Western-style building with a yard. The better ones also have swimming pools.
In the center of the village is an 8-story Western-style building with milky white real stone paint walls, which looks more solemn and elegant than those tiled buildings around.
The top floor of the small Western-style building has a wide view and good lighting, which is very suitable for use as a bedroom.
But the top floor of this small building is not a bed for sleeping, but a densely packed computer.
At this time, if an ordinary person had a big back computer at home, they would be considered a wealthy family.
It was here, several rooms, full of computers in a circle.
These computers were all turned on, and some pictures flashed on the screen, not game pictures, nor other pictures, but the interface of transfer transactions.
A dozen young people shuttled among these computers, stopping in front of a computer from time to time, tapping their fingers on the keyboard, and the pictures on the monitor changed, some became progress bars, and some became successful transactions.
Ten minutes later, these young people gathered together, talking in a flurry, and finally, a young man standing by the door wrote down these words, wrote them in a notebook, and then walked out of the room with the notebook and went down to the 7th floor.
In the living room on the 7th floor, the young man handed the manual notebook to the boss Bai Mulin, and then stood respectfully beside him, waiting for the boss's next task.
Looking at the notebook in his hand, especially the water pumping fee recorded in the notebook, Bai Mulin's face smiled like a chrysanthemum.
After a burst of laughter, he grabbed a stack of money from the table next to him and threw it to the young man next to him:
"Take this 10,000 yuan and divide it among you. Work hard and follow me, your brother. I won't give you a penny less."
"We want to become bigger and stronger and create more glory..."
Before Bai Mulin finished speaking, the light above his head suddenly went out, and the air conditioner that was working frantically also went out at the same time.
In May and June, the lives of people in coastal cities are all given by air conditioners. If the air conditioner stops working, it is equivalent to losing their lives.
What's more, his speech was interrupted, which made Bai Mulin even more annoyed.
He grabbed his mobile phone and wanted to ask what the power supply station in the village was doing, but when he took out his mobile phone, he found that there was no signal on the mobile phone.
He walked to the wall with a curse and grabbed the receiver of the landline phone, but found that the landline phone did not light up as usual.