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Chapter 310 The Strategist with a Dog's Head! (First Update!)

The roar echoed in the empty room. Neither Musa nor Salle spoke; after all, even they couldn't find a suitable solution.

Based on current information, Israel has already begun preparing for war.

Then this war will inevitably break out.

Saudi Arabia possesses missiles that can ensure it will not be attacked and can remain unscathed.

But if Saudi Arabia wants to maintain a voice in this land, it must step up and say something when war breaks out, while effectively restraining Israel.

Otherwise, the countries that are attacked might completely side with Iran or with America.

The last thing Saudi Arabia wants is for neighboring countries to side with America or Iran.

Because by then, Saudi Arabia will be isolated.

In the future, whether you threaten with oil production or anything else, it will not be an effective threat.

This is when Saudi Arabia is in its most dangerous situation.

Therefore, something must be done.

The problem now is that we can't do anything.

To stop America?

It's impossible to do, and we can't stop them. Those people have gone mad, completely turned into lunatics, and have completely lost their lovable brains.

As for threatening to cut oil production.

When they had brains, they could use oil production cuts as a threat, but now they don't.

They pose no threat!

Furthermore, America passed an energy policy bill in 2005, which fueled a frenzy of shale oil extraction and investment.

The surge in international oil prices in 08, in particular, further fueled this behavior.

If I were to join forces with the UAE to cut oil production, America's bunch of bastards would not only not stop me, but would be very happy about it!
This is helping them drive up oil prices; this is helping them make money!
They might even proactively promote oil production cuts, thereby driving up oil prices.

A preemptive attack on Israel?
We can't beat them!
What a pain!
Saeed scratched his head and paced anxiously in circles.

Seeing his older brother like this, Saller hesitated for a moment before carefully revealing his thoughts:
"Should we hire some outside help?"

His brother's words successfully relieved Said from his state of scratching his head, but that was all. He kept a straight face and looked at Saler sideways: "Who are you looking for? Tell me, who are you looking for?"

"Israel's move to increase military spending is practically a declaration of an impending war."

"The Middle East at this time is a cesspool. Tell me, who would want to jump into a cesspool at this time?"

"India!"

"Hehe!" Sayed was successfully amused by Saler. He pressed his hand to his head and let out one snicker after another.

“You’re quite right. India could very well jump into this mess at this time.”

"But if we ask them for help, they'll definitely drag us into the cesspool too. Tell me, what's the difference between that and us jumping into the cesspool ourselves?"

“There is a difference!” Sall corrected seriously: “You asked who would be willing to jump into the cesspool at this time, so I said India.”

"But I didn't say I wanted India to help!"

"The friend I'm looking for is further east."

These two explanations made Said realize that Salles had been joking earlier, and that he was now seriously asking for help.

He also understood who his brother was referring to.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head slightly, rejecting Saler's idea: "They can't get involved. Even if they wanted to help, they couldn't."

"At most, they'll say a few words on our behalf at the UN General Assembly."

"Those two sentences are useless!"

Saller nodded slightly, agreeing with his older brother's idea: "The official stance is definitely not!"

"But there are always exceptions, like our incredibly audacious friend!"

"If you don't remember, let me remind you, Port Eilat!"

The name Eilat brought Said to his senses instantly.

Although several months have passed since then, every time he thinks about it, he feels like he's hiding his true identity in the dark. He desperately wants to find someone to brag to, to tell them, and to announce it loudly.

The port of Eilat was bombed by Saeed's men!
Although they used someone else's plan and equipment, the people who actually carried out the operation were their own.

Moreover, his execution ability was so strong that no one realized what was happening, and no one suspected him of the matter.

But, he didn't dare!

He fears!
He was afraid the Israelis would attack him.

But now, reminded of this by Salle, he remembered that friend, the friend who had given them advice.

If the authorities won't get involved, what about the people?
We can't say that civilians aren't allowed to get involved, can we?

Or, to put it another way, is there a problem with friends giving each other advice and suggestions?
Thinking of this, Said slapped his thigh with his right hand: "Quick, quickly contact our Mr. Lin, first test their official attitude, and then test his attitude!"

“If the Israelis are going to take action this time, then he can follow up on his topic.”

The next second, Saleh poured a bucket of cold water on Said:
"It's the middle of the night there, they should already be asleep!"

Having already made up his mind, Sayed shook off his earlier frustration and calmly said, "Then let's ask again tomorrow morning!"

…………

"The components for the first batch of five satellites are ready and have all been delivered to the Space Technology Research Institute."

"This is the acceptance report submitted by Professor Lu and his team. Please take a look."

"The people at the Space Technology Research Institute have also completed no fewer than 30 simulated installations."

"We can start the installation as soon as you give the order, boss."

"The first satellite may take 2 to 3 days. Once the workers become skilled, the installation speed of subsequent satellites will be faster."

"But I don't know exactly how fast, after all, I'm just someone who purchases parts."

"If there are no problems, I will take the afternoon flight to Yanjing."

After Liu Daneng finished reporting his work, he presented the report written by Lu Jingchen to Lin Yi with both hands.

The report is not long, only about 20 pages, but it was written by an engineer. It is full of data on satellite parts, test results, and photos, without a single wasted word.

It took Lin Yi almost an hour to finish reading the report.

He then picked up a pen and wrote his comments at the end of the report:

[It can be assembled; launch it as soon as possible!]

After annotating the report with his own comments, he tossed it to Liu Daneng:

"Once this mission in Yanjing is over, find a few suitable people from your team."

"If they can't find it, let Wang Bo and Liao Xiangjun go look for it."

"Find a few suitable people, train them well, and distribute the work you have on hand. You will then be in charge of overall coordination." "When there are important tasks, you will be asked to take charge personally."

With just a few words, Liu Daneng knew he had been promoted.

He happily accepted the report, grinned at Lin Yi, and put it into his briefcase.

"Don't worry, boss, leave the work to me, I absolutely won't make any mistakes!"

After pledging his loyalty, Liu Daneng hummed a song, picked up his briefcase, and quickly left.

After finishing the work left over from the morning in the office, Lin Yi was about to tidy up and take a stroll around the battery factory construction site when his phone suddenly rang.

The name flashing above is one that hasn't appeared in a long time.

Salle.

Upon seeing the caller ID, Lin Yi immediately switched from a stern face to a smile, picked up his phone, and answered the call.

They invested $20 billion and barely managed to keep track of it; that's a god of wealth. When facing a god of wealth, you should learn to greet him with a smile.

"Mr. Saleh, calling so early in the morning, there must be something important on your mind, right?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a serious voice:
"Mr. Lin, I don't know if you have seen the announcement issued by the Israeli government."

"That is, the news that they are going to increase military spending to 1100 billion new shekels."

As he spoke, Lin Yi recalled the news he had seen the day before yesterday, as well as news from even earlier.

Connecting these news items together, Sall's purpose in contacting them at this particular time becomes quite clear.

Clearing his throat lightly and adjusting his voice to be serious, Lin Yi calmly asked:
Is it because Israel might launch a new round of Middle East wars?

"Yes!" Sale didn't choose to hide anything; he was very direct and began to probe:
"We have just completed a discussion and military exercise in which our chances of winning are 0."

"Whether we do it on our own or in alliance with neighboring countries, our chances of winning are zero."

"So we turned our attention outwards and sought help from outside!"

"Oh—" Lin Yi responded with a look of sudden realization, then immediately stopped talking.

Having lived two lives, he knew very well what these Arabs were thinking.

That means the five permanent members of the UN Security Council should have a fight as soon as possible.

They speak on behalf of whoever wins.

It would be best if the five permanent members of the UN Security Council who wins the battle don't interfere too much with them. If they interfere too much, the other two will try to cause trouble behind the scenes.

It would be best if all five of them were wiped out together!
The other party contacted me, probably to test the official attitude, since I am officially affiliated with the government, both overtly and covertly.

But I can't help them myself, though there are others who can!
Lin Yi put the phone to his lips, sighed, and said regretfully:
"Mr. Saleh, I can only express my sympathy for your plight from a personal perspective."

"I really want to help you, but we Chinese have a saying: 'It's beyond our reach.'"

"There is still a distance between us, a six-hour time difference, and several countries."

"However..." Lin Yi paused, leaving the other party in suspense.

Sure enough, as soon as he stopped speaking, Saleh immediately took the bait and asked impatiently:

"But what?"

Sensing the urgency in the other person's voice, Lin Yi naturally didn't want to waste time and readily shared his proposed solution:

"I know why you want to seek help: the combat effectiveness of your country's military is not commensurate with the defense spending you make."

"In that case, you can seek out mercenaries!"

The moment the word "mercenary" was uttered, Sal couldn't help but correct him:
“Mr. Lin, as you know, the Middle East has no shortage of mercenaries.”

"You probably know better than I do what those mercenaries are like."

"So I don't think this is a good approach."

After listening to the other party's reasons for objecting, Lin Yi smiled, and his laughter traveled through the microphone to the other end. He then heard some talking on the other end, which seemed to be people arguing.

After listening to the argument for a while, Lin Yi raised his voice and said calmly:

"Those are small groups of mercenaries. I'm talking about state-sponsored mercenaries!"

"Most of the mercenaries active in the Middle East come from tribes in neighboring countries, from all sorts of messy places, and have not received formal training and are unable to fight head-on."

"But if you look at Russia, you'll find that this is a minor problem."

"After the war with Georgia ended in 08, Russia accelerated the adjustment of the ratio between contract soldiers and conscripts."

"The policy is now clear."

“Conscripts only serve for 12 months and receive only a symbolic allowance of one or two thousand rubles, which is not even enough to fill a tooth, not to mention that many soldiers have families.”

"Contract soldiers usually need to serve for more than two years, sign contracts voluntarily, and undergo long-term training. At the very least, they are technical soldiers, and they can also be sent to fight overseas."

“You should send personnel directly to Russia, find their president, and tell him that you want to hire a large number of Russian contract soldiers or retired personnel to fight!”

"The important thing is that you provide the money! And equip them with the necessary gear!"

"In addition, Russia has always wanted to deploy military forces in the Arabian Peninsula."

Do you think the Russian president would agree?

“You don’t even need to have any actual transactions. You just need to give them some money and get them to cooperate with your performance, and that could scare Israel away.”

"You can throw all your old Soviet tanks and equipment at them."

"As for some modern equipment, I can help you make contact."

"When the time comes, if we send several thousand fully armed soldiers to your western border, anyone would know what to do."

"have you understood?"

Riyadh, Saudi Arabia.

The light, airy words came through the phone, and the three people on the other end didn't dare to breathe.

After listening to the entire plan and hanging up the phone, all three of them showed relaxed expressions.

It's clear that professionals are better suited to solve problems.

What they considered a thorny problem was nothing to Lin Yi, a professional.

He was even willing to bring in Russians for the sake of Saudi Arabia's safety.

They know all too well what kind of people the Russians are.

what is this?
This is the magnanimity of the Chinese people: selflessness and altruism. They are even willing to sacrifice some of their own interests for their friends!
With a sigh, Said looked at Saler: "Saler, go to China yourself and order a batch of weapons from them."

"Their Type 81 rifle, mortars, and rocket launchers."

"Make sure you have a larger quantity! Tell them to expedite it!"

"Then I'll go to Russia tomorrow to discuss this matter properly."

"Make a big show of it when you go, just like Lin Yi said, let the whole world know about it!"

(End of this chapter)