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Chapter 253 A reward of tens of millions of dollars is offered, and black market mercenaries are dispatched en masse

"What did you say? The mission failed? Islamabad soldiers arrest white people when they see them now? Wardfa! They are nakedly racist!"

Across the ocean.

United States, North Carolina.

In a hidden manor in the suburbs, Eric Cole couldn't believe it, and his blue eyes flashed with confusion.

Is Batie crazy?

Is Chen Xing really that important?

Eric Cole is none other than the current second-in-command of the notorious Blackwater Corporation, responsible for the global deployment of mercenaries.

As long as it can afford the price, Blackwater's business scope can cover the whole world. It has built more than a dozen mercenary bases alone, and can carry out missions anywhere in the world in a short period of time.

After taking into account the security strength of Pakistan Railway, the difficulty of previous tasks in Pakistan Railway, and various other factors, Blackwater rated the difficulty of the assassination mission of Chen Xing as Level B and only charged three million US dollars.

They thought it was a task that would come easily and naturally, but no one expected that the Bati officials would be so ruthless.

Arrest white people on sight?

This forces them to dispatch mercenaries of Asian and South Asian origin.

Eric Cole did not rush to dispatch, but made an encrypted call to his employer.

First phone call.

No one answered.

Second call.

Still no answer.

When the third call was broadcast, the employer who placed the order finally answered and asked in fluent English: "Is the matter done?"

"There were special circumstances in the mission. Pakistan Railway officials were indiscriminately arresting white people for interrogation. The difficulty has exceeded expectations." Eric Cole reported the situation truthfully.

"Does that mean it failed?"

The employer's tone was filled with surprise. He probably didn't expect Batie to do this.

"No, no, no." Eric Cole quickly denied and said the ultimate purpose of the call: "I mean, we need to add money!"

"Add money?"

"Yes, more money is needed."

"How much more?"

"$3000 million."

"3000 million?" The employer raised his voice several times and said quickly: "Do you think I don't know the prices in the industry? This price is enough for me to order five mercenary groups to carry out the mission."

"is it?"

Eric Cole sneered and said disdainfully: "You can describe the situation of Pakistan Railway and see their quotation."

employer:"……"

He was silent.

After dozens of seconds of silence, he said in a low tone: "We can pay this money, but I need you to give us a clear deadline."

It was obvious that the employer himself understood that Chen Xing was now regarded as a special guest by Ba Tie, and the difficulty of assassination soared sharply.

They can pay the money, but the body must be seen as soon as possible.

"A definite time limit cannot be given, but I can assure you that the money can be collected after the assassination is completed, Mr. Renato Marotta."

Eric Cole responded calmly and accurately reported the name of his employer.

Renato Marotta, who was far away in Parliament Hill, did not deny it, but his eyes flashed with surprise. He still underestimated Blackwater. It was worthy of being a top five mercenary organization, and intelligence work was really not good.

Now that his identity was exposed, he replied calmly: "This is best, then I will wait for good news in Washington."

"Do not worry."

Eric Cole has absolute confidence.

If they were in the Dragon Kingdom, Blackwater Company would really have no way to deal with Chen Xing.

But now we are in South Asia, which is notorious for being dirty and chaotic, and bribery is prevalent. As long as the roads are clear and unblocked, it is still no problem to enter Islamabad.

And the most important thing is that if Islamabad fails to succeed, they can still set up an ambush in Dubai, because Pakistan Railways does not have a direct flight to Dragon Kingdom. If Chen Xing wants to return to China, he must pass through Dubai. This is also their opportunity.

Of course.

It is not ruled out that Dragon Kingdom will send a special plane to bring him back, so infiltration is the most effective.

After hanging up the phone, Eric Cole did not hesitate and immediately informed the top leader: "An SSS-level mission has appeared, and the target information has been sent to your email."

"understood."

The top official at Blackwater responded simply.

After continuously mobilizing his company's mercenaries and heading to South Asia, Eric Cole issued a reward for Chen Xing on the black market, with a price tag of US$1500 million.

With a reward of 1500 million US dollars and locations in South Asia marked, the black market mercenaries are basically going crazy.

"Crab without meat, 1500 million? This is simply a reward tailor-made for me, Chen Xing, Longxing Technology, here I come!"

"What a fat reward. Who put this reward order? It's 1500 million US dollars. Hahaha. It seems that I, the lone wolf, must go."

"Good job, accepted!"

"Prepare your car immediately and head to Pakistan Railway!"

Not only are the mercenaries in the black market crazy, but even the professional mercenary legions are attracted by this. This is a real fat job.

It is no exaggeration to say that at the moment this reward order was issued, mercenaries all over the world were already eyeing Chen Xing.

……

Dragon Kingdom Changxi.

Rocket launch center base.

Xu Lin, who is in charge of intelligence work and is also Zhao Chenguang's secretary-general, is rushing to Zhao Chenguang's office.

"咚咚-"

After knocking on the door, she pushed the door open and entered.

Before Zhao Chenguang could speak, she told everything about the black market.

"What???"

"1500 million US dollars reward!"

After listening to Xu Lin's report, Zhao Chenguang gradually realized the seriousness of the matter. He was trying to strangle Chen Xing in South Asia.

As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the kid is difficult to deal with. He knows the consequences of publishing it on the black market. Now it is estimated that the mercenaries in South Asia and even Bati's own country can't stand it anymore.

1500 million US dollars!

This is definitely a huge reward!

"Do you want to recall it immediately?"

Xu Lin looked serious, waiting for Zhao Chenguang's order.

Although they are responsible for rocket launches, there are too many special forces bases in Chauncey City.

Zhao Chenguang is not only the rocket launcher, he is also responsible for the management of the Chauncey Special Forces. He wears many hats and also controls the intelligence department. Xu Lin is the head of the intelligence department.

"Recall! Recall immediately!" Zhao Chenguang's tone was louder. He didn't want anything to happen to Chen Xing, nor did he want anything to happen to Zhao Siqiu. Both of them were his treasures.

I saw him quickly picking up the receiver of the desk landline phone, entering a series of mysterious numbers, and waiting for the call to be connected.

After a moment of waiting, the call was connected.

"Old chief, something big has happened. Chen Xing has been offered a reward of 1500 million US dollars on the dark web. I guess he is in a very dangerous situation now and require a special plane to be dispatched immediately to pick him up."

"Is the news accurate?"

An old voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhao Chenguang glanced at Xu Lin and assured him: "The news is very reliable. Currently, Longxing Technology is growing day by day. It has great potential in all aspects of chips, communications, and energy. We must ensure that Chen Xing returns home safely."

"I know."

The old voice replied calmly.

After a few seconds of silence, he continued: "I will communicate and make arrangements as soon as possible. You ask Chen Xing and the others to be careful."

"Okay old chief."

Zhao Chenguang nodded.

After the two hung up the phone, somewhere in a courtyard in the imperial capital, an old man in his sixties was sitting in the main hall, admiring the falling rain while dialing the number of the military region to which he belonged.

"Old chief?" The person on the other end of the phone was obviously surprised.

I probably didn’t expect that this old man would call.

The old chief didn't talk nonsense. He looked at Luo Yu with a look of solemnity in his eyes and said: "Immediately send the most elite troops to Batiel. If they encounter any obstruction, shoot and kill. You must take Chen Xing home safely. If he is missing one Khanmao, just go back to the Second Company and become a volunteer."

"..."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent.

He glanced at his epaulettes. If he went to serve as a conscript in his company, the division commander would probably have to buy him cigarettes.

However, this can also be heard that the old chief attaches great importance to this mission.

"I promise to complete the mission, but I want to ask, old chief, who is this Chen Xing? And who is our opponent..."

Because he was in a military camp, he really didn't know who Chen Xing was.

They say that two years in the army isolates you from the world. He has been in the army for decades and has long been separated from society and does not pay too much attention to social news.

"Contact Zhao Chenguang, his intelligence department will provide you with technical assistance."

"Zhao Chenguang?"

When the name came out, he immediately reacted and said: "Zhao Chenguang from the Shadow Force? I understand. I will arrange a special plane to leave immediately, but the Batiel side still needs more coordination from you."

"I'll make arrangements."

"Then hang up the phone first, old chief. If you can't complete the task, I will write the name of the Fengtian Military Region upside down."

"I believe you."

After hanging up the phone, the old leader, who was sitting in the recliner, gradually introverted his eyes and continued to look at the rainy scenery leisurely.

Now that the elites of the "Fengtian Military Region" have been dispatched, he has made up his mind to take Chen Xing back to the Dragon Kingdom safely.

……

the other side.

Islamabad, Pakistan.

In front of the Longxing Technology offline direct store, the people of Pakistan who watched the press conference were impatient and lined up early, waiting for the release of the mobile phone.

1.6 Pakistani rubles, for the middle class in Pakistan, this is just one month or half a month’s salary.

I didn't buy a smartphone before because there was no 4G signal base station. Even if I bought one, the 4G network was always good and bad.

But now Kunpeng Company is under construction, and the main city of Islamabad has completed full 4G signal coverage. Who doesn’t want to try how convenient a smartphone is?

Looking at the 100-meter-long queue, Zhao Siqiu looked at Chen Xing and lowered his voice: "There are so many people, I feel like your mobile phones are going to be sold out."

"Routine operations."

Chen Xing responded calmly.

He has already investigated the needs of the people of Pakistan.

Does he not want to use a smartphone?

No, no!

It’s because there are no conditions!

Not only because they cannot afford mobile phones, but also because they do not have a 4G network with smooth Internet access. As long as they are given these two things, they will immediately enter the information age.

Just like the Dragon Kingdom in the past, if Apple 4 had not opened the smartphone chapter, there would have been no subsequent prosperous Internet blowout development.

"Are we going there now?" Zhao Siqiu continued to lower his voice.

Chen Xing took out the mirror and looked at his makeup. Not to mention the people of Batie, even Liang Ruolan couldn't recognize him.

"Come into the store and help."

He also wanted to see how effective the training was for employees.

Moving forward, he walked straight to the direct-sales store. Under the surprised eyes of the people buying the phone, Chen Xing showed his work ID to the clerk.

The clerk in charge of registration looked slightly bright, stood up quickly and asked, "Sir, are you sent from the company headquarters?"

"I'm here to take a look."

Chen Xing responded in fluent English.

Although he didn't know what the clerk was talking about, he could get the general meaning from his body language and facial expressions.

The clerk couldn't understand it at all. He suddenly thought that the Longxing A1 mobile phone had a translation function. He quickly opened the online translation on the mobile phone and motioned for Chen Xing to speak again.

"I'm here to take a look."

When this sentence was spoken, the phone immediately translated it into the Pakistani language.

The clerk also nodded slightly and said, "Then we won't accept them because there are still many people waiting to buy mobile phones."

The conversation between the two and the communication through mobile phone translators were also clearly seen by the people who bought the phone.

"Oh my god! Smartphones can also translate English. Doesn't this mean that our children won't have to learn English in the future?"

"Thanks to the development of science and technology, I can try to travel abroad. At least it will ensure that I can communicate with others!"

"Buy! Must buy!"

"This is good news for the illiterate!"

"I need this mobile phone, I urgently need this Longxing A1 mobile phone!"

People in Pakistan are very enthusiastic. As soon as someone buys a mobile phone, they can’t wait to take it apart on site to test its functions.

Taking pictures, perfect!

Internet speed, extremely fast!

Game, smooth!

After experiencing the smartphone, some Bati users couldn't bear it anymore and smashed their key presses directly.

While smashing it, these extreme users did not forget to complain: "What kind of garbage did I use before?"

Half an hour passed.

Zhao Siqiu looked at the longer and longer queue and couldn't help complaining: "Congratulations, mobile phones are really sold out in Batie."

The voice just fell.

The phone rang in her pocket.

While Chen Xing helped carry the mobile phone, he smiled and said: "Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. You answer the phone first."

Zhao Siqiu nodded and took out his cell phone to check the call notes.

When she saw it was Zhao Chenguang, she immediately walked to a corner of the store and answered, "Dad, what's going on?"

She was a little nervous.

Zhao Chenguang called him personally, so nothing good must have happened.

As expected, Zhao Chenguang told all about the reward, and then warned: "Don't leave the hotel unless necessary. It's only half an hour since the reward was released. You are still safe for the time being. If you are outside, it is best to return to the hotel immediately. go."

"I see."

Zhao Siqiu hung up the phone directly.

She immediately came to Chen Xing's side, leaned into his ear and lowered her voice: "Your head is worth a lot of money now, 1500 million US dollars. Come back to the hotel with me immediately, without delay."

Since learning the news, she now looks at everyone like a mercenary.

Feeling the warm wind blowing into his ears, Chen Xing was stunned for half a second, and then immediately reacted: "A reward worth tens of millions?"

"A total of 1500 million, still in US dollars."

Zhao Siqiu confirmed.

With such a high price, Chen Xing did not dare to bet on whether there were bad people among the people. He quickly said: "It seems that I can't go out. I originally wanted to continue to talk to the network operator."

"Tell them to come to the hotel to talk."

"Right on my mind."

Regarding the issue of life, Chen Xing still attaches great importance to it. As the saying goes, it is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow. No one knows whether a bullet will suddenly be fired.

As for bullets, all living beings are equal. He also put down the mobile phone box he was carrying, said hello to the clerk, roughly indicated his intention with hand gestures, and then walked out of the store.

Although the Batiel clerk didn't understand English, he looked at Chen Xing's gestures and understood the general meaning. He made an OK gesture and nodded repeatedly: "OK OK!"

"OK."

Zhao Siqiu also followed and left.

Although she followed Chen Xing one step away, her eyes were always alert and she could draw her gun and shoot as soon as she noticed something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)