The unparalleled talent of the country started from Harbin Institute of Technology

Bang!
In the FBI headquarters building in Washington, D.C., Brian Ward, his face contorted with rage and resentment, slammed the documents in his hand onto the table.

The documents collided with the solid wood table, producing a loud noise.

The two department heads who were insulted remained silent and dared not defend themselves.

"Were you all raised on shit? Such fast unidentified flying objects have appeared in the Far East, and you've been investigating for years without finding anything?"

Brian Ward was formerly the deputy director of the FBI.

Now that he has been promoted to the position of bureau chief, in order to impress his superiors and secure his position, he is putting pressure on the heads of various departments to produce results as soon as possible.

The country most likely to achieve results is a certain major power in the Far East.

They were locked onto by American satellites several years ago, and there were unidentified aircraft on their side.

If such an aircraft were just an ordinary gadget, Brian Ward wouldn't be so angry.

But that's a flying machine with a speed of Mach 5, and it's certain that this thing isn't a missile, but a flying machine.

As for whether it's a fighter jet, a rocket booster, or something else, Brian Ward and his team haven't received accurate intelligence yet.

Of course, based on satellite observations over the past year or two, it is highly likely to be a fighter jet.

Brian Ward couldn't sleep at the thought that a major power in the Far East possessed fighter jets that were far faster than their Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft.

After all, if George Herbert and others in the White House in Washington find out about this news, the current friendly situation with the other side will probably be completely destroyed.

After his breathing became rapid, Brian Ward tried to calm himself down.

“Listen to me now. I don’t care what methods you use, if you haven’t obtained accurate intelligence within half a month, then you can submit your resignations.”

Two days later, intelligence was sent from a major power in the Far East.

An intelligence agent operating undercover in Tokyo, upon receiving the information, relayed it back to the United States without hesitation.

"You mean, last year, our intelligence agent codenamed Eagle, who was infiltrated into a major Far Eastern country, died because of an accident during reconnaissance, right?"

Inside the FBI intelligence chief's office, Chief O'Brien stared intently at his subordinate and asked in a deep voice.

Why wasn't the relevant intelligence transmitted back sooner?
What caused the intelligence agents in Harbin to fail to transmit the information in a timely manner?

"Yes, Boss. After we sent other personnel to a major country in the Far East, we have been actively acquiring relevant information, spending over two million US dollars to finally obtain the information we have now."

"Based on the information reported back from over there, we should be able to get more detailed photos in about two days."

Upon hearing this, O'Brien immediately said:

"Okay, get back to them immediately. We need to get the intelligence as soon as possible. I don't want to see any more accidents!"

In a base on the outskirts of Harbin, a major country in the Far East.

Two women and one man were strolling outside the base, and the man was holding a state-of-the-art Canon SLR camera.

"Xiaoya, you guys are really amazing! Living in a military camp like this must be so much fun, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoya smiled and looked at her best friend Huang Yanru, saying:

"This is a training camp, and we don't usually get to go out, but I happen to have some time off recently, and we haven't seen each other for several years."

"By the way, you've studied in the US for so many years, are you adjusting well back in China? And is he your boyfriend? When are you planning to invite me to your wedding?"

The two grew up together. After high school, Huang Yanru went to study in the United States and only returned this year.

In the blink of an eye, they hadn't seen each other for many years, which is why they were so excited.

Huang Yanru immediately said generously:

"No problem, we'll definitely invite you to our wedding."

Just then, Huang Yanru's boyfriend suddenly suggested that they take photos there, because the place was indeed very nice.

The area outside the military camp has a wide view, and there are many planes flying back and forth in the sky.

But in reality, you can't see anyone else in this place, because there's no one else around for dozens of kilometers.

Even though it's a training camp, we must proceed cautiously and ensure that the secrets are not leaked.

As Huang Yanru and Lin Xiaoya were taking a photo together, an airplane flew overhead, its engine roaring louder than any other plane.

Huang Yanru's boyfriend didn't miss this opportunity and quickly pressed the shutter to take a picture of the plane.

This fighter jet, which had no tail fin at all, aroused Huang Yanru's curiosity.

However, Lin Xiaoya did not reveal this, and even warned:

"You'd better pretend you didn't see anything, otherwise I'll be in big trouble!"

"Forget it, it's still quite dangerous here. Let's leave first and go back to the city."

Lin Xiaoya remembered the rules of their unit, her expression immediately changed, and she quickly pulled them away.

"How about we take a few more photos? After all, you haven't seen each other for years."

Huang Yanru is love-struck and very tolerant of her boyfriend, but at the same time, she and Lin Xiaoya have been best friends for more than ten years and have always had a good relationship.

So she persuaded Lin Xiaoya to take a few more photos.

"Xiaoya, please help me. Do you have no idea how much I've missed you all these years I've been abroad? Every time I look at those photos of us when we were little, I miss you so much."

"It's a pity we didn't have many photos together back then. This time, I specifically asked my boyfriend to buy this state-of-the-art camera, so that in the future, when I'm abroad, I can..."

After Huang Yanru said that, Lin Xiaoya softened and agreed.

Just as the three of them were having a pleasant conversation, two people approached from a distance.

"What are you doing here?"

The people who came were soldiers from the base. They only realized it was Lin Xiaoya when they got closer.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but when the two soldiers saw Huang Yanru's Chinese boyfriend, especially the camera in his hand, their expressions changed drastically.

If they remember correctly, no cameras are allowed inside or outside the military base.

How dare someone so brazenly bring a camera to the base these days?

Although this is the outer perimeter of the base, there are still planes flying overhead, so this must be a restricted area where outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering.

"Comrade Lin Xiaoya, I need to take you and your friend back to the barracks."

"What do you want? This is my friend, you..."

A conflict quickly broke out between the two sides. In order to protect her two friends and also for her own so-called face, Lin Xiaoya did not hesitate to fight against the two soldiers.

Because her father was a high-ranking leader, she was spoiled by her family from childhood.

In addition, she is quite ambitious and has joined this training camp, so she is very likely to become a fighter pilot.

So her parents spoiled her even more.

In this way, she gradually developed a spoiled and willful temperament.

After entering the military camp, she had toned down her behavior considerably, but now that she was in front of her best friend, and the other person was showing her no respect, she was naturally furious.

After the conflict broke out, Huang Yanru's boyfriend, Liu Hongsheng, was immediately frightened.

Since it was his first time doing something like this, he wasn't quite ready.

If you have a guilty conscience, you'll naturally always look worried.

In order to send out the camera footage as soon as possible, he tried to find a way to escape.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoya was quite capable; she actually managed to get him and Huang Yanru into the car.

This car belongs to Huang Yanru's family, and there is a laptop in the car.

After getting on the bus, Liu Hongsheng couldn't wait to copy the photos to his laptop and hide them.

Lin Xiaoya in the driver's seat and Huang Yanru in the passenger seat were still talking, while Liu Hongsheng in the back seat was almost finished with his work.

Just over ten kilometers after the car left the military camp, Liu Hongsheng's laptop finally got a signal.

He possesses the latest wireless networking technology, and can quickly connect to nearby cell towers by logging into his account, then transmit the signal data.

hundred percent!

The data transmission was completed quickly, and Liu Hongsheng immediately became excited.

Just then, two helicopters appeared ahead and forced the car to stop.

Lin Xiaoya's expression changed drastically because she saw that the military camp commander had come in person, and Wang Junhong, the youngest and most beloved pilot in their camp, had also come.

Now she knew she was in big trouble.

A scolding is definitely in order.

However, she didn't think she had done anything wrong. After all, her best friend had come to see her in person, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with that, right?

More than half an hour later, in the interrogation room of the military camp.

Wang Junhong looked at Liu Hongsheng sitting inside, then fiddled with the camera in his hand.

This Canon camera contains many photos, especially those of military camps and surrounding areas.

Liu Hongsheng himself said that he really liked landscape photos, so he couldn't help but take a few more.

However, those few photos of the Longxiao stealth fighter jet betrayed Liu Hongsheng himself.

Furthermore, after Wang Junhong opened the other party's laptop, he also saw the wireless network software application.

All of this points to one thing: Liu Hongsheng's identity is highly suspicious.

Of course, none of this had much to do with Wang Junhong. He only watched for a while before getting up and leaving.

After arriving home, Wang Junhong went into the study of the villa and talked to his father about the matter.

"Oh, there are people like that?"

Wang Duoyu wasn't surprised after hearing this.

Because no matter how good the defense is, there will always be someone who finds an opening.

The emergence of the Longxiao stealth fighter jet has indeed made the surrounding countries tremble with fear.

Although intelligence agents from many countries have not obtained detailed intelligence information about the Dragon Roar stealth fighter.

However, it is possible to find a lot of seemingly plausible but ultimately misleading information.

The deeper they dug, the more afraid they became.

With a flight speed of Mach 5 and no tail fin design, it's practically a ghostly presence.

Currently, most countries in the world are still in the era of third-generation fighter jets, and fourth-generation fighter jets have not yet entered service.

The core technologies of third-generation fighter jets are high maneuverability, beyond-visual-range combat capability, and multi-mission compatibility.

For example, the Cobra maneuver of the F-15 and Su-27, these fighter jets use turbofan engines and state-of-the-art fly-by-wire control systems to achieve 9G overload maneuvers.

Of course, such a 9G maneuver also means that higher demands are placed on the physical fitness of the pilot.

In any case, young pilots like Wang Junhong do not possess such capabilities.

Wang Duoyu also forbids his son from doing such dangerous stunts.

On the other hand, Wang Junhong is not only a pilot, but also a scientific researcher engaged in mathematical research. Being a pilot is more of a hobby and a way to exercise, so there is no need for him to work so hard.

With third-generation fighter jets becoming mainstream, the emergence of the Dragon Roar stealth fighter is a game-changer for fighters like the F-15, F-16, and Su-27.

Even the F-22 Raptor fighter jet, which has not yet undergone test flights, is far superior to the Dragon Roar stealth fighter jet in all aspects of performance.

Therefore, whether it was the FBI and CIA in the United States, the KGB in Moscow, the French Directorate General for External Security, or MI6 in Great Britain, they were all incredulous when they saw the partial information about the Longxiao stealth fighter.

However, they have no way of obtaining all the information about the Longxiao stealth fighter jet, and not a single photo has been leaked to this day.

This made them even more hesitant to act rashly.

"Yes, Dad, those people are awful. We should kill them all."

As he spoke, Wang Junhong's youthful face was filled with murderous intent.

Wang Duoyu smiled slightly and patted the little guy on the shoulder:

"It's good that you have this idea, but these things aren't our responsibility. You should focus on your studies."

After chatting with the little one for a while, we heard Wang Yifei calling us to eat from outside.

Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI) headquarters, United States.

In the head of the intelligence department's office, O'Brien finally obtained photos of the Dragon Roar stealth fighter.

It's not very clear, but even so, it's still very good.

Spending over two million US dollars to finally bring back these few pieces of intelligence is quite an achievement.

In fact, they wouldn't have been able to get this information if Wang Duoyu hadn't let them have it.

In the basement of Wang Duoyu's study villa, he had already developed an artificial intelligence system inside the supercomputer.

Even with such an artificial intelligence system, it is still quite rudimentary.

However, blocking related photos on the internet is no problem at all.

The data transmission sent out by Liu Hongsheng was quickly detected and intercepted by the artificial intelligence system.

After receiving the alarm, Wang Duoyu personally handled the matter.

He personally inquires about any intelligence regarding the Dragon Roar stealth fighter.

So after deleting all the clear photos, in order not to alert the other party, Wang Duoyu had the other party send away the remaining few less clear photos.

It would be very difficult for him to maintain strict control.

It would be better to release a few photos like these and let the US intelligence agencies and the FBI fight amongst themselves.

Anyway, these photos aren't very valuable, so giving them away is fine.

Upon seeing the photo, O'Brien was overjoyed and immediately went to the director's office to report to Brian Ward.

The latter clicked to view these photos and, just as O'Brien had said, these were indeed the latest fighter jet developed by a major power in the Far East.

"But can such a fighter jet really fly at Mach 5?"

Brian Ward was still somewhat puzzled.

“I’m sure it’s fine, and since they don’t have wings, it must still be a stealth fighter,” O’Brien quickly said.
"Or we should show the photos to those experts; perhaps they have different opinions."

Soon, the photos were sent to Lockheed Martin headquarters for review by their headquarters experts.

When the experts saw the general outline of the Dragon Roar stealth fighter, they were immediately stunned.

How exactly was this tailless fighter jet designed?

Starting in 1985, Lockheed Martin and Northrop Grumman competed for the engine project for the F-22 fighter jet.

Two years ago, after fierce competition, Lockheed Martin's YF22 prototype emerged victorious.

They thought they could finally hold their heads high.

But now that they've seen the Longxiao stealth fighter, the experts are completely unsettled.

"Do you have more specific and detailed data? Aircraft dimensions, flight speed, design drawings?"

O'Brien and his colleagues from the FBI were immediately stumped by the questions.

Where would they get this information?

These few photos alone cost them over two million US dollars and resulted in the deaths of more than ten elite agents.

It almost wiped out all the spies who had previously infiltrated a major country in the Far East.

If you want to obtain more detailed data, then you will need to spend more money.

Being a secret agent is no easy task; obtaining relevant information is incredibly difficult.

While O'Brien and his team were busy at Lockheed Martin, the CIA in Washington sent them some good news.

Prometheus personally led a team to Mexico, raided the Gulf Group's headquarters and plundered its vast treasury, bringing back hundreds of millions of dollars in cash, gold, and other valuables.

This news circulated only within the CIA and did not spread far.

However, the entire United States is like a net, making it extremely difficult to keep a secret.

Inside the director's office, Baker Barnes looked at Prometheus, who was giving a report, with a broad smile.

Even after hearing that more than sixty people had died on their intelligence agency's side, Baker Barnes was still very happy.

In the United States, soldiers are actually not worth much.

Even in the event of death, whether or not one can receive a death benefit is a very important question.

Most soldiers are unlikely to receive compensation.

Of the more than sixty people who died in this case, it would be considered good if twenty of them received compensation.

Many people who did not die on the spot did not receive any compensation.

If you die, you die. At worst, you'll only get a tiny bit of compensation.

Compared to the number of casualties, Beckbarnes valued the wealth Prometheus brought back more.

After giving his report, Barnes couldn't wait to go to the warehouse to check on the gold.

Meanwhile, a team arrived at the CIA headquarters and located Prometheus and Baker Barnes:
"Barnes, Prometheus, greetings. I wonder if you could entrust the gold you brought back this time to us for processing? I'm confident that Boston Bank can offer you a very good price."

The visitor was none other than Gabharvey, the head of Boston Bank.

Boston Bank is a large, well-capitalized national bank that has risen rapidly in recent years.

It is also one of the powerful representatives of the 'European consortium'.

However, Prometheus and the others were unaware that Boston Bank had recently acquired so much gold.

"No problem, let's talk then."

So, the group sat down in the office and had a detailed chat.

After a brief conversation, the group headed straight to the warehouse area to inspect the gold.

As a large bank, Boston Bank has risen rapidly but is also very strong and has a lot of talent.

Inside the warehouse, Gabhawi arranged for professionals to begin testing the gold.

The Gulf Group also had capable people. They melted down all the gold they had recovered, then refined it, and finally turned it into gold bars of equal weight.

Therefore, it has become very simple for Boston Bank staff to get tested. The transaction was completed smoothly within half a day.

Baker Barnes and his group wanted money, not gold.

Bank transfers are a faster and simpler method.

Moreover, Gabhari did not offer a low price, but instead traded at today's market price.

Gold, as a hard currency, is readily available for purchase, and even with such large-scale acquisitions, it remains highly sought after.

Just as the transaction was completed, several banks arrived late.

When the head of Wells Fargo’s Washington branch saw Gabharvi, his face turned ashen.

It's no longer possible for them to steal this batch of gold.

Because the money had already been transferred to Baker Barnes's account and the intelligence agency's official account.

So the people at Wells Fargo could only watch helplessly.

At Wells Fargo headquarters on Wall Street, the president received a phone call, his eyes darkening and his expression ashen.

"Why would Boston Bank buy 1.2 million ounces of gold? Is the price of gold going to skyrocket next year?"

Upon hearing this, Vice President Lockharin immediately replied:

“Mr. Gates, I think that’s very likely.”

Wells Fargo's major shareholder is a branch of the Gates family, which is also the most famous branch of the Gates family. Even the main branch of the Gates family is now somewhat declining.

Although Lockharing was only a vice president, he was very smart and knew what he should do.

“Boston Bank has grown too fast over the past few years.”

Since the acquisition of Boston Bank six years ago, they have grown from a small local bank into one of the top-ranked banks in the United States.

Such speed is terrifying.

“Every speculative act they made was basically in sync with the times; they seemed to truly be the ‘chosen ones’ of legend from the East.”

Lockharing speaks eloquently:

"So I think they might be eyeing the gold market again this time. Something big might happen next year that could cause gold prices to surge."

Even if that's not the case, it's possible they're stockpiling ammunition for future financial wars.

The gold market in the 1990s was not actually very prosperous.

However, with the rapid development of the internet, especially Facebook's portal website, the economic section has become increasingly captivating for many people.

The US is constantly building up beacons and promoting the American Dream.

Many people are drawn to the simplest and most direct way to get rich, and the financial market is the easiest and simplest place to make money.

The presence of so many symbols of the American Dream has led to an increasing number of people traveling to the United States.

In addition, in recent years, Japan's economic bubble burst, and the polar bear that spanned Eurasia also fell.

The world's attention is now focused on the United States.

Because it is the only superpower.

As a result, the United States not only boasts a prosperous economy, but also a highly developed financial industry.

African tribal princes, Middle Eastern princesses and princes, and high-caste individuals from the South Asian subcontinent—these people were all arranged by their fathers to study in the United States, choosing majors such as business, finance, and economic management.

Among them, finance is the most popular major.

As a result, business schools at comprehensive universities such as Harvard and Yale have seen a surge in enrollment in the past year or two, while the difficulty of applying has increased many times over.

In the financial industry, the gold market is also a very good investment option.

Boston Bank's acquisition of gold must mean they're up to something bad.

Therefore, Lockharing's conjecture was not without merit.

Upon hearing this, Wells Fargo President Gates remained silent for a long while before speaking:

"Then we should appropriately increase our investment in gold."

Meanwhile, in the FBI director's office in Washington, D.C., Brian Ward angrily smashed a cup.

"Fuck, fuck, Barnes, that bastard, does he have to mess with me?"

Their investigation bureau had just obtained a few dubious photos, barely managing to turn the tide.

However, with Prometheus's help, the intelligence agency's Baker Barnes completely solved the funding problem.

It is said that there are 1.2 million ounces of gold alone.

At a gold price of $360 per ounce, that's $430 million.

The intelligence agency has an annual deficit of at least one billion dollars, but now, they don't have that deficit anymore.

Now that the intelligence agency has solved the funding problem, the investigation agency is in for a tougher time.

Because the intelligence agency has money, it will be easy for them to achieve results and naturally they can easily outperform the investigation agency.

Although one of them deals with external affairs and the other with internal affairs, there is no overlap in their functions.

Unfortunately, that's how it is now; the investigation bureau is becoming increasingly unruly and has crossed the line multiple times.

Furthermore, Brian Ward repeatedly belittled Baker Barnes during high-level White House meetings.

This is definitely not a personal feud between the two individuals, but rather a feud between the Bureau of Investigation and the Bureau of Intelligence. The two agencies have been at odds for a long time, but in recent years, the conflict between them has simply escalated.

"Chief, how about we investigate those big drug lords too? And while we're at it, bring some more money back from overseas?"

The subordinate offered this suggestion.

Brian pondered for a moment and said:

"Then you should go and organize the information first, see if there's any opportunity. If there is, then let our investigation bureau handle it as well."

Everyone's out here trying to make money.

Although the intelligence agency was 'outsourced' to do this, and the outside world was unaware of it, the secret had actually been spread for a long time.

Therefore, it cannot be hidden at all.

Previously, it was just the Anka mercenary group causing trouble, eyeing the drug lord's vault.

Now the CIA is getting involved, and they're targeting the Gulf Cartel, a major drug lord in Mexico.

I bet drug lords all over the Americas are trembling with fear right now.
After all, most drug lords don't want to mess with the intelligence agency.

Brian Ward said this because he had a high probability of guessing the outcome.

But whether there are any good results or not, let's take a shot and see what happens.
Miami, the base of the Anka mercenary group.

"The intelligence agency is utterly shameless, sending so many people to target the Gulf Group, fuck!"

Cameron said with a sullen expression.

"I was originally thinking that once we'd rested enough, we could make a quick buck and achieve financial freedom."

The members of the Anka mercenary group want everyone to achieve financial freedom and safely retire from the underworld.

It’s as difficult as climbing to heaven.

They weren't as united as the Arctic Fox mercenary group, and with so many members, after the funds were distributed, each person only received two or three million.

For these desperate criminals, two or three million US dollars would at most sustain them for half a year or a year.

Because many of them enjoy eating, drinking, gambling, whoring, and smoking.

Moreover, they weren't smoking cigarettes, but rather marijuana, poppies, and the like.

In short, none of these things are cheap.

Especially gambling; losing tens of thousands of dollars a day is commonplace.

Andy also wanted to streamline the workforce, kicking out those who didn't indulge in drinking, gambling, prostitution, and drug use.

Unfortunately, they were all the same; there were hardly any normal people in the entire mercenary group.

"Hehe, let's talk about it later," Andy said with a smile.

Cameron remained silent upon hearing this.

It's too late to say anything now.

If even their mercenary group has received the news, then the drug lords must have received it long ago and then split up the vault.

Anyway, it will be much more difficult for those desperate criminals or ruthless people from the intelligence agency to wipe them all out in one fell swoop.

"By the way, is there still no news about the Arctic Fox mercenary group?"

The subordinates shook their heads, leaving Andy and Cameron feeling helpless.

"Then let's keep quiet for a while."

That's a real bargain for those damn bastards!
Los Angeles, the headquarters office building of Want Want Group.

Zheng Baoyin's pupils dilated in shock as he looked at Gabuhavi before him and said:

"Are those people in the intelligence agency crazy? Aren't they afraid that those drug lords have some kind of intelligence and then they'll die with them?"

He had just learned from Gabhari that the CIA had sent people to Mexico to empty the Gulf Group's headquarters vault.

Hector Leva is an absolutely ruthless and vicious drug lord.

The fact that the other party has been able to operate in Mexico for so many years and remain standing proves that they definitely have some skills.

No one would believe he had no reaction to being so humiliated by the intelligence agency.

Having spent so many years in the United States, Zheng Baoyin has long understood the rules of conduct here.

Money can buy anything!

As the head of the Gulf Group, Ectoroleva certainly has a lot of money.

If the other side is willing to spend a lot of money to bribe officials in the intelligence agency, then it is entirely possible to send Prometheus to meet God.

For money, let alone betraying superiors and friends, even family members, greedy people would not hesitate to do so.

"afraid!"

Gabhari laughed loudly:
"I heard that Baker Barnes and his team have been staying at the intelligence agency building lately, and they've also been sending people to Mexico to cause a lot of trouble for the Gulf Group."

As the Director of the CIA, Baker Barnes's words carry considerable weight.

Furthermore, they could use tactics, money, or intelligence to pressure other organizations in Mexico against the Gulf Group.

In short, getting through the chaos caused by this vault robbery was not a difficult task for Baker Barnes.

Zheng Baoyin was also amused upon hearing this:

"Deserve it!"

"By the way, has all the gold been stored away?"

"Yes, this gold is for investment purposes and will be stored directly in the vault at our Boston headquarters."

"Then you'd better be extra careful, or you'll get robbed."

Gabhawi immediately nodded solemnly.

The vault at the headquarters of the Bank of Boston is naturally very secure, with numerous large locks.

Moreover, the steel gate to the vault is extremely thick, making it impossible for ordinary people to enter.

Even if they wanted to coordinate from the inside out, it wouldn't be possible.

Because banks have surveillance systems and very secure combination locks, etc.

The robbery depicted in the movie is unlikely to have actually occurred at a Boston bank.

After Gabhavi left, Zheng Baoyin finally sighed.

This year has truly been a turbulent one.

Because of the Want Want Group, the trouble they're causing is getting bigger and bigger.

However, the fact that it dealt a blow to the arrogance of drug lords was an unexpected bonus.

It's estimated that this move by the CIA has been adopted by other intelligence organizations, who may be able to learn from it when they face funding shortages in the future.

Who made drug lords so despicable?

"Baoyin, why are you sighing like this? Are you lovesick again?"

Wang Jianchao walked in from outside the office, and Zheng Baoyin immediately said in an annoyed tone:
"You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth. My child is already so old, why would I be thinking about puberty?"

"I'm just complimenting you on how young you look."

Zheng Baoyin was speechless, then changed the subject:
"By the way, I'm going to the Somali Peninsula again in a couple of days. Do you want to come with me?"

There is currently a project called Hidab in the Somali peninsula. Zheng Baoyin visited it once before, but Wang Jianchao has not.

"Sure, I've got nothing much going on lately anyway, I'll go with you and broaden my horizons."

"Ok!"

At that moment, Yabofan and Martinez walked in from outside.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, you're here too."

The four chatted for a few minutes and then decided to travel to the Somali peninsula together.

With all four of their executives traveling to the Somali peninsula, security measures there will need to be extremely cautious.

The airport in Hideb is not yet completed, so Wang Jianchao and his group will need to transfer multiple times to get there.

At the port of Perpela, Zheng Baoyin and his three companions left the cruise ship. Looking at the port in front of them, Wang Jianchao and the others were speechless.

This is the Gulf of Aden. Logically, the port should be very busy, since the Suez Canal is a sea route connecting the European continent, and a large number of ships frequently pass through the Gulf of Aden.

Then the port of Perbera should be busier.

That's not the case at all; in fact, it's quite ordinary here.

If it weren't for Want Want Group's investment in mining here, the entire port of Perbera would be even more desolate.

Wang Jianchao and his group didn't dwell on their sorrows for long; they soon left the port and headed straight for Hideb.

The convoy consisted of many vehicles, including Humvees, armored vehicles, and helicopters.

The journey was smooth, and no foolish warlords or pirates came to cause trouble.

"Bao Yin, could it be that you have already wiped out all the warlords in the vicinity?"

"Ok!"

Zheng Baoyin nodded and said:

"Pei Xiaojun and his team have worked very hard. When I came here last month, they had already cleared most of the area. There shouldn't be any forces within a radius of tens or hundreds of kilometers."

Keep in mind that this is the Somali peninsula, where warlords are extremely rampant.

But the fact that they dare not show up here can only mean one thing.

They were indeed dealt with.

After all, Zheng Baoyin's team now has a large amount of supplies, which the warlords cannot ignore.

Although the port of Perbera is desolate, it is home to a small number of Somalis.

The locals are very poor and greedy.

If seven- or eight-year-old children dare to carry guns and rob people in the street, then other children are even more likely to do so.

Moreover, few Somali men live past thirty, because the country is plagued by constant war, and they either starve to death or are killed.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to expect a group of teenagers in Somalia to see money and not take action.

"fair enough!"

Wang Jianchao nodded and didn't say anything more.

Several hours later, they arrived safely in Hideb.

Upon arriving at their destination, Wang Jianchao, Yabo Fein, and Martinez did not immediately begin their inspection but instead rested first.

Because I am too tired.

The road from Hidab to the port of Perbera is not a straight, flat asphalt road, but a regular, winding dirt road.

The next morning, after Wang Jianchao and the others got up, they went out of their room.

They all fell silent upon seeing the scenery before them.

Although it's only 6:30 in the morning, it's already quite bright outside.

The Somali Peninsula is located on the equator, and there are more than 300 days of clear skies each year.

Therefore, it is highly likely that Wang Jianchao and his team will not encounter the stormy weather with dark clouds.

The entire city of Hidab remains desolate.

The desert in the distance is clearly visible.

There is still a lot of sand and dust on the ground, which are traces left by sandstorms in the past period.

Yes, it's normal for sand to appear outside houses in places like this.

After breakfast, Wang Jianchao and his group went outside and took a sightseeing bus.

This is all their territory. There are many people patrolling the perimeter, and even more drone patrol teams in the distance.

Therefore, nothing unexpected will happen in the central area of ​​Hideb.

Is that an airport?

"Yes, the airport is still in the planning stage. We need to excavate deep sand and then pile up a lot of rocks."

This area is all desert, so the runway foundation must be laid solidly and carefully, otherwise, accidents are likely to occur.

The Want Want Group has decided to make Hideb its headquarters in the Somali peninsula, so the construction here cannot be taken lightly.

Once the airport runway is built, the subsequent transportation of other supplies will be much simpler. (End of Chapter)