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Chapter 488 No One Survived (Part 2)!

After his shout, the previously chaotic gunfire gradually subsided, followed by a burst of French:
“We can cooperate, but we need 50% of the supplies. If you don’t agree, then there’s nothing to talk about.”

No sooner had the French words been spoken than Arabic rang out: "50%? Why don't you just rob us? We've come here in large numbers, not to take your remaining 50%."

"You bunch of black devils, you're black-hearted and black-hearted! With your small numbers, you think you can get 50% of the supplies? Dream on!"

Behind the stone bunker, listening to the commotion, Pavel smiled, pressed the microphone button, and whispered into it:
"Sniper team, get ready. Confirm their general direction, then I'll lure them out and kill them all."

"Remember, you must be quick; leave no one alive."

The sniper did not respond verbally, but instead responded with a rhythmic tapping sound of his fingernails on the gun handle.

As the rhythmic tapping stopped, Pavel shouted again:

"Don't argue. There are four groups in total, so let's each take 25%."

“You can keep the weapons and equipment on Soldier America. I don’t want them. I only want money and gold.”

"If you agree, then let's each step forward, shall we?"

As soon as he shouted those words, the noisy scene immediately fell silent, with only the sound of the wind remaining.

After a while, Pavel called out again: "Since you are all afraid, then I will step forward first and dispel your worries."

"I'm coming out. Tell all your men to put their guns away!"

As he spoke, Pavel first removed his bulletproof helmet, pressed the gun against it, and slowly extended the helmet out from his position.

The helmet was fully extended, but no one fired a shot.

He shook his helmet, then pulled it back in, pressed it onto his head, and slowly, very slowly, stood up again.

Slowly straighten your body until your upper body is visible behind the rock.

With half his body exposed, Pavel felt a pang of panic, but at the same time, he quickly scanned his surroundings with his sharp eyes.

The sniper team's voices also came through the earpiece:
“Those Arabs to the west look like Gaddafi’s personal guard.”

"The Nigerien army is located directly to the south."

"The southeast is inhabited by the local indigenous Arabs."

"We can see roughly where their leader is, but it's not easy to snipe him."

"Their men are watching you, but their guns are all tilted; they must be very afraid of dying too."

The words on the microphone emboldened Pavel, and he simply raised his hands and waved them vigorously at the person opposite him:

“25% for each family. If you agree, we’ll go together and kill those American people. If you don’t agree, then we’ll just stay here.”

"Let's see who can outlast whom!"

"And I need to remind you all that the Americans love to call in air support. The air support they've called for might be arriving soon. Staying here means certain death."

After these barrages of words, Pavel finally saw some movement in his line of sight.

Behind the large rocks in three directions, three figures quietly emerged. These three figures were very cautious, first reaching out their hands and probing for a few minutes before revealing half of their bodies, and then their heads.

Only after confirming that no one had fired a shot did the three men feel safe enough to expose half of their bodies.

The next second, the sniper Pavel had arranged fired.

There were three gunshots.

The three people who had just appeared were spitting blood as they fell straight backward.

These three gunshots completely plunged the opposing sides into a dark forest, and the gunfire that had just stopped started again.

Amidst the deafening gunfire, an AC130U gunship silently appeared in the southwest. After approaching the coordinates, the pilot reduced the speed to 220 kilometers per hour, a speed that allowed the AC130U to hover stably in the air and maintain a good firing angle.

As soon as the speed was adjusted, the pilot couldn't wait to press the switch and fire all the shells equipped on the AC130U at the ground, at those who could move.

After firing the first round, the plane circled in the air, returned to the starting point, piled the cannon barrels on the ground again, and then frantically pulled the trigger.

On the ground, a barrage of fire from the AC130U instantly turned Pavel and his men, who were lying prone on the ground, into complete humiliation.

Once the plane had left, the commander, a former Russian paratrooper, immediately pressed the microphone button:

"Sniper team, shoot down the plane!"

"Didn't we bring an anti-aircraft missile? Pull it out and kill these guys."

Across from him, Lavitt lay prone behind a rock, staring at the corpse in the distance. He slowly clenched his teeth, then calmly grabbed his gun, changed to a new magazine, and chambered a round.

Regardless, the Russians on the other side must die today.

Must die!
He mentally encouraged himself as he lay on the ground, slowly inching forward to find a better spot.

In the air, the AC130U had completed a full circle and was now pointing its cannon at the people on the ground again. Without a word, the pilot pressed the fire button with his thumb, and the bullets carried by the aircraft swept across the people's hiding places like a torrential rain.

This time, however, the AC130U pilot was unlucky. He had barely fired a burst when the Russian snipers positioned on the ground began firing wildly.

As the sniper fired, the Russians also brought out their only Igla surface-to-air missile.

When attacking ground targets, the AC130U is relatively slow, so ground-based anti-aircraft missiles can lock onto the gunship with almost no effort.

As soon as the target was locked on, the person carrying the anti-aircraft missile pulled the trigger.
The missile struck the plane like an arrow released from a bow, and before the pilot could react, the missile exploded.

With a loud bang, the plane exploded.

What was being fried was the oil tank.

Having dealt with this troublesome individual, the groups once again turned their guns on each other and began a frenzied attack.

Outside the cave, a fierce battle raged for the gold. Inside the cave, after blowing up six doors in succession, Chris finally saw what he wanted to see.

The treasure that Gaddafi arranged to be hidden.

Contrary to expectations, this cave resembled a treasure cave from the Caribbean, and instead looked more like an exhibition hall.

Walking through the blown-open doorway, you're greeted by a display case.

A round display case, made of wood, with a glass cover.

Chris walked up to the display case and turned the tactical flashlight on it. The next second, the display case lit up with twinkling lights.

Those stars were all gems, gems of all colors.

Rubies, sapphires, diamonds...

After admiring the gems, Chris then raised his tactical flashlight and scanned the room.

Upon scanning the room, he noticed that display cases were placed all around, and inside the display cases were various kinds of gemstones.

Behind the display case in front of them were a pile of boxes used by banks to store valuables.

Upon seeing these boxes, Chris quietly swallowed.

Their purpose in coming here is to find gold, and if you were to ask where the most likely place to find gold is, it would naturally be inside these boxes.

After staring at the dozens of boxes for a long time, Chris suddenly swung his right hand forward, and his teammate immediately stepped forward and took out a box. The box had a combination lock, but these boxes were completely insignificant in front of Chris and his team.

Instead of leisurely unlocking the box, they grabbed their shotguns and fired two shots at the combination lock.

The shotgun's immense power smashed the lock on the combination lock box, opening it completely.

The small suitcase contained three palm-sized objects lying quietly inside.

gold.

Golden yellow gold.

After feeling the hardness of the gold with his hands and the carving knife, Chris waved his hand dramatically:
"Take inventory of the site, remove everything that can be used, and smash anything that cannot be used."

At his command, the mercenaries from Dane International began moving the valuables.

The first thing they moved was the gold placed in the very center of the room; that was the real treasure, the true hard currency.

However, as they moved the boxes away little by little, a mechanical sound suddenly rang out in the room.

The sound was very soft, like the sound of a mechanical watch turning.

The sound was very faint, but the room was even more enclosed, so the faint sound sounded like thunder.

Chris listened for a while, but couldn't make out what the sound was, so he had to give up.

Half an hour later, when the last box was moved, Chris finally heard clearly the source of the sound.

Underneath the floor where the gold was kept.

Filled with curiosity, he lay down on the ground and tapped the floor with his hand.

Finally, he struck a hollow spot.

Filled with joy, Chris smashed the floorboards with the butt of his gun. The sound of the floor breaking filled the air, and Chris finally saw and heard what the sound was.

The sound of a bomb timer!

In the hole beneath the floor, lay a mechanical alarm clock connected by many wires, silently displaying the time.

【00.00.31】

The next moment, 31 became 30.

Only 30 seconds left!
Chris didn't dare to delay, so he quickly called out to his companions behind him. However, his companions were all busy moving jewelry and gold and didn't notice his call at all.

By the time I noticed, the time had already reset to zero.

The digital watch reset to zero, followed by a loud bang.

The shockwave from the explosion raged through the cave, and the mercenaries at the very center of the blast were swept up by the shockwave, crashing into the walls one by one until they were half-dead.

Chris, who was at the very center of the explosion, died instantly.

Outside the cave, under Pavel's meticulous command, his squad of Russian mercenaries finally managed to eliminate the other groups of people after much effort.

He took out a biscuit, and just as he took a bite, an even more violent and continuous explosion came from the depths of the cave.

Before he could figure out what was happening, a rock, carried by the shockwave, slammed straight into his head.

They cracked open his head.

Red and white were scattered all over the ground.

…………

"Recently, Niger's interim government leader, Sagi, expressed his condolences for the ordinary people who perished in the recent events in the north, and stated that the government will uphold the principle of holding the perpetrators accountable under the law..."

In the car traveling south from Suzhou to Lin'an, Lin Yi leaned back in his seat, multitasking, leisurely listening to the radio while talking to Duan Feng:

"So this trip was actually for the construction of communications infrastructure, right?"

"Yes!" Duan Feng didn't mince words and answered directly:
"Actually, before you, Lin'an City had already discussed the development of communications. According to the original plan, full coverage of 3G network would not be achieved until the end of 12."

"However, after reaching a cooperation agreement with you, Secretary Ke successfully persuaded several other mayors to agree to adjust the plan, changing the original end of 12 to the end of this year."

"This adjustment will require the three major operators to add a large amount of communication infrastructure in a short period of time on the basis of their existing 3G networks."

"It requires a considerable financial investment."

"In order not to put financial pressure on them or cause them financial difficulties, Secretary Ke personally went to the provincial level to request policy support and financial support."

"Under this premise, the three major operators said that they want policy support and financial support, but not the construction of communication network infrastructure."

"Their reasoning is consistent: the existing 3G network is already sufficient to cover the number of users."

“Building base stations now would be a waste of national resources and money.”

After hearing Duan Feng's description, Lin Yi finally understood why Ke Yonghuai had called him over.

The reason given by the three major telecom operators sounds impeccable, but in reality, they are simply trying to charge exorbitant fees through various restrictions.

what?
Is your video buffering when you watch it on a 3G network?

No problem, let's get a brand new card!

There's plenty of data, and it runs smoothly, but the cost of making calls is a bit high.

Since you like making calls, we'll adjust your data plan accordingly, but using data will be a bit more expensive.

upgrade?

What a load of rubbish!

Silently cursing to himself, Lin Yi closed his eyes to rest, while also pondering how to help Ke Yonghuai break the deadlock.

…………

Meanwhile, in the conference room of the Lin'an Municipal Government, Ke Yonghuai was holding a mobile phone and slowly swiping it in front of the general managers of the three major telecom operators in Lin'an.

Less than 20 minutes after I started swiping my finger across the screen, a text message suddenly appeared on my phone:
[Dear customer, your account ending in 3363 has used up its 300MB data allowance. Any data exceeding this limit will be charged at 1 RMB/MB. Please subscribe to a data plan if you require internet access.]

Upon seeing the text message, Ke Yonghuai flipped his hand, placed the phone on the table, and gently pushed it forward, displaying it to the three middle-aged men opposite him.
"Let's see!"

"I just got you a new SIM card, and you only topped it up with 100 yuan. How long have you been playing? And your phone credit is all gone!"

"Is this ridiculous?"

"This is outrageous!"

"100 yuan is the wages of an ordinary handyman for a day's work."

"I was just lying here, scrolling through my phone for a while, and 100 yuan was gone."

"Even someone like me feels the pinch, so tell me, what are ordinary people supposed to do?"

"With your abilities, you think you can attract business? Are you kidding me?"

(End of this chapter)