Rebirth of the Flying Era

 For the Youtai people, Du Fei is a brand new enemy.

Their original methods, no matter whether they were on the stage or not, were fine against those Middle Eastern connoisseurs, but they were not enough to deal with people like Du Fei who were strong and had strong backing.

 They have no similar experience, and Du Fei's style is different from traditional speed linkers.

Although the Sulian people are reckless and domineering, they are a little less sinister than Du Fei. At least the Sulian people will never do this kind of robbery.

But having said that, if Huaguo had the strength of Su Lian, Du Fei wouldn't have to use this trick, he could just roll up his sleeves and do it.

As for the so-called Mosad, they seem to be very powerful in the media, but in fact their abilities are just that.

They are all dealing with the remnants of the Three Gorges like losing a family dog, and then they are targeting some small neighboring countries. When the time comes, there are actually not many means.

For example, what can they do to Du Fei now?

Mrs. Mel, who was sitting in a high-backed chair, pressed her hands on the armrests of the chair. Veins popped out on the back of her hands because of her hard grip. She said in a deep voice: "Go ask America and see if they can mediate. It must be resolved as soon as possible." this matter."

 “Yes, ma’am~” the official in charge of foreign teachers responded.

Mrs. Meyer took a deep breath and continued: "Dear colleagues, this is still a critical moment in the war. Let's not create extraneous matters."

Although the assessment shows that it is unlikely that Du Fei will sell the missile to Da Chi, they must prevent small-probability events. What if Du Fei really sells the missile to Da Chi?

This is not impossible, and Cardano is a ready-made example.

 Sometimes Mrs. Meyer even suspected that Du Fei was a compatriot lost in the East. This guy seemed to be able to do anything for money.

 …

 A few hours later, Dufy received a guest in Tripoli.

In the reception room of the palace, Du Fei was wearing a T-shirt, a pair of large pants that reached his knees, and only a pair of blue plastic slippers on his feet.

The person who came was a serious person, wearing a suit on a hot day. He was an American official stationed in Libya.

"Mr. Du, may I excuse you, my name is Hickaton." The visitor introduced himself and extended his hand to shake Du Fei's hand.

"Mr. Hickardon, please sit down." Du Fei stood up, shook hands with him, motioned for him to sit on the sofa next to him, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect there to be a formal meeting." He pointed to himself. clothes.

Hickaton immediately said: "It doesn't matter, this is a private meeting and does not represent any official position."

Du Fei was noncommittal and reached out to pick up the ice-cold Coke that had just been opened next to him: "I like your cocoa cola very much, especially in summer. It is very cool. The only drawback is that it is too sweet."

Hikaton smiled coquettishly. He didn't come here to discuss with Du Fei whether Coca-Cola was sweet or not. But while everyone was carrying the sedan chair and Du Fei was touting their stuff, he couldn't interrupt. He listened patiently until Du Fei pulled the strings. Xila exhausted his patience and interrupted: "Mr. Du, I think you should know the purpose of my trip. Let's not go around in circles."

Du Fei looked at the young foreign instructor in his early thirties across from him with a half-smile but not a smile.

The other party is still too new in this industry, so I have no patience.

  No wonder he was assigned to a place like Ribia.

Du Fei chuckled and said, "Oh~ I really don't understand, what is the purpose of your visit?"

Hickardon said: "Mr. Du, your attitude makes me very embarrassed. What you have done in the Middle East has threatened America's security and interests in the region. I hope you can carefully consider the consequences of your actions in the Middle East." Arms deal…”

Du Fei listened patiently to Hikaton's output.

Probably used to the high profile of the resident Guo family, Hickaton became more and more fluent as he spoke, and his posture became higher and higher.

Until he finished speaking, Du Fei said calmly: "Mr. Hickardon, I completely agree with your point of view. I have always believed that America is a benchmark for today's advanced countries..."

Hickaton was stunned, as if he had been punched on cotton. Why was something wrong?

Didn't you say that Du Fei is quite tough and difficult to communicate with?

But Du Fei soon changed the subject: "However, this transaction with Dingji is not meant to target anyone. This was a transaction that was confirmed a few months ago. It just requires a production cycle to be delivered now." .The war had not yet broken out at that time, so naturally some of the provisions regarding war that you just mentioned cannot be applied."

Hickaton frowned, but he could see that although Du Fei's attitude was good, he had no intention of giving in on the core issue.

This made him a little angry. He immediately slapped the armrest of the sofa and stood up. He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Du, let me remind you, this is the Middle East, not your flowers and fruits..."

Seeing the other party's harsh words, Du Fei curled his lips, reached out to pick up the phone on the coffee table on the other side, and said directly to the other party: "Pick it up for me, America, Wanshengtun..."

Hickardon on the side frowned.

This was originally the palace of Lord Kadzo, and the phone authority inside was very high.

Although it is thousands of kilometers away from America, it can reuse transatlantic lines through Europe and make direct intercontinental long-distance calls.

 The call quality and delay are much better than Duffy's domestic calls to America.

Du Fei did not look at Mr. Hickardon again. After waiting for about three or four minutes, the call was finally connected.

 “Hey, Du, why are you calling me in Ribia?” The voice of a man straightening cloth came from the other side of the phone.

Du Fei laughed and started chatting with the other party. He didn't mention the current matter for a long time, as if he was just calling to chat.

It took a while before he got to the point. Du Fei glanced at Mr. Hickardon: "Correction, I just heard about it at first, but I didn't expect it to be... so majestic! He said he would punish me on behalf of America. . Correction, my friend, I just want to ask, can he represent the entire America?"

 After saying that, Du Fei directly handed the phone receiver to Hickaton.

Jie Bushi doesn’t seem to know the situation here, but it’s hard to say whether he really knows or pretends not to know.

He was surprised by what Du Fei told him and immediately negotiated with Mr. Hickardon.

 Du Fei specifically didn't know what they were talking about, and he didn't care. He just wanted the results.

As a result, Hickaton's attitude changed significantly after making this phone call.

However, Du Fei also saw that this kind of arrogance and courtesy may not be entirely true.

At least half of this was just an act. In all likelihood, Jian Bushi had had a grudge with this Hickaton beforehand, and one of them was a good person and the other was a bad person.

Hickaton's previous strength was mainly to express his attitude and raise the price, so that it can be negotiated later.

Sure enough, the phone was returned to Du Fei's hand, and Zhizhi Bushi began to complain: "Du, I'm very sorry for this misunderstanding."

Du Fei chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, Correction. I have never questioned our friendship."

Jiaozhi Bushi said: "You also know that Youtai has a very strong power here. The political and economic power they can use is very powerful. It is not something I can compete with. I hope you can understand."

Du Fei curled his lips slightly. In fact, he had expected this result when he gave the orthodontic cloth.

After all, no matter how nice the words are, no one near or far can change him. Du Fei never expected that correcting Bu Shi would help him resist Youtai's pressure.

Immediately said: "Jiaojie, I understand your difficulty. We are friends and will not make it difficult for you. In this way... I can avoid the missiles, but this loss must be borne by Youtai. If you don't even want to bear this, then It’s not that I don’t give you face, it’s that they don’t give you face, so we can’t talk.”

 On the other side of the phone, Jie Bushi laughed and agreed immediately.

 In fact, he also saw that Du Fei just wanted to take advantage of the situation and did not actually hit the missile.

  After all, the impact of this matter is very large, and it is likely to involve the sensitive nerves of all parties.

 However, there is no absolute in everything. In recent years, Du Fei has been a person who plays his cards according to common sense.

I really want to let him be anxious, and maybe I really sold the missiles to reach, and that thing was big.

 At this time, we must not go backwards, and this matter must be properly resolved.

It’s just that three hundred million US dollars is too much, but we don’t need to worry about this. The Utai people will get whatever money they have.

It is enough for him to ensure that the missile does not fall into the wrong hands.

After talking on the phone for a few more minutes, Du Fei finally hung up, looked at Hikaton and said, "What should I say now?"

Hickardon shrugged and said to himself, "You have already made an agreement with the big shots in All Saints' Tunnel. What else can I do?"

Then it was time for bargaining, and Hickaton didn't just help Youtai talk for nothing, after all, he wouldn't get much out of his pocket.

 In the end, the two parties reached a preliminary agreement with a compensation of US$250 million.

Du Fei laughed, stood up and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Hickardon, I am very happy to meet you today. I like to make friends the most, especially your friends in America."

Hickaton also showed a professional smile: "It's a great honor, Mr. Du, I..."

He wanted to say perfunctorily, "Me too," but in the middle of the sentence, he found that Du Fei actually gave him a piece of paper when shaking hands.

Hickaton was stunned, looked down at the chief, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

That turned out to be a bank deposit certificate!

He couldn't help but look up at Du Fei.

Du Fei smiled and explained: "With the bearer deposit certificate of Kuching Investment Bank, anyone can withdraw money without providing any identification. Cash checks are acceptable."

Hickardon blinked his eyes, was he so direct?

 Although they have the same deal over there, this is the first time they have met, and the relationship is not yet established~

 Looking down again, the amount of the deposit certificate was not an exaggeration, two hundred thousand US dollars.

 For him, it is not a huge sum of money that is completely unattainable, but it is definitely a lot.

Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we are just making friends, there are no strings attached."

Hickaton also smiled: "Then I will be disrespectful."

He was about to leave immediately. Du Fei sent him to the door. When he was about to get in the car, Hickaton stopped and said, "Don't trust the Youtai people. They won't take money easily."

Du Fei smiled and nodded: "Thank you for reminding me~" Sure enough, the deposit receipt was not in vain. Although Du Fei had known it for a long time, this could at least show the other party's goodwill.

 About an hour after Hickaton left, the results of this negotiation reached Telavi.

Faced with the result that America gave them, all of Telavi's top executives looked unhappy. Although America promised that the missile would not reach anyone's hands, they still couldn't accept the fact that they had to pay 250 million US dollars. .

This is not a small amount. Only more than 300 million US dollars were spent to build the Barlev Defense Line.

 “Everyone, what do you think?” Mrs. Meyer asked expressionlessly, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking in her heart.

Dayang Jiangjun did not respond. His duty was to fight, and he had no more obligations for other things.

 Other officials also remained silent when faced with this situation.

 After all, huge amounts of money are involved, and any rash statement may cause unintended consequences.

Facing the silence at the scene, Mrs. Meyer was expressionless. She knew that she could not count on anyone else at this time, and she had to make a decision and bear this responsibility.

Mrs. Meyer took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I can agree to his conditions, but it must be in installments. We can pay 30 million upfront and the rest will be settled in the next six months."

Everyone present is a smart person. As soon as they heard the installment, they understood Mrs. Meyer’s wishful thinking, which was to default on the debt.

 Based on the current situation, they have received relatively reliable news that the war will end in a short time.

Once the war is over, it will not matter so much whether Du Fei receives missiles or not.

 After all, once the war is over, it is not so easy to start the next war.

At this time, an official in a suit said: "Sorry, madam, I'm afraid the other side won't agree easily. He must also know what we know."

Mrs. Meyer glanced at him and cursed an idiot in her mind.

Of course she knew that Du Fei was not easy to fool, but as the supreme leader, she had to make a gesture. If she didn't try at all, she would just give out a huge sum of money. Although it was nothing now, there was no guarantee that no one would take it in the future. Question her about this matter.

Mrs. Meyer asked: "Then what better way do you have?"

The man was speechless for a moment, which is typical. He could only raise questions but not solve them.

The room fell into silence again, and a few minutes later Mrs. Meyer spoke again: "Since everyone has no other questions, the matter is settled." After speaking, he looked at the person who just spoke: "Baden's weight is not enough. You go to negotiate with Du Fei as a representative."

The man choked and knew he couldn't refuse, so he nodded.

 The next day, Du Fei saw the other party in Tripoli. When he heard the terms proposed by the other party, he couldn't help but secretly cursed that he was indeed cunning.

Specially, it should be paid in half a year. Let alone half a year, the day lily will be cold after one month. This is obviously because he wants to default on the debt, so he needs to take 30 million to stabilize him first, and basically forget about the follow-up.

Of course Du Fei knew when this war would end, and he estimated that Youtai had received corresponding news from America.

 The war will cease fire quickly in a short period of time, which is why this condition was put forward.

Of course Du Fei didn't agree, he held out three fingers expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "In three days, I want to see 250 million US dollars appear in Xiangjiang's bank account, otherwise I will let missiles appear next to me. Don't doubt my determination in the arsenal of weapons."

The other party was still arguing, but Du Fei interrupted him directly. He stood up, turned around and left, ending the conversation without paying much attention to the etiquette of foreign teachers.

Baden and the official from Tel Aviv looked at each other helplessly. This is the situation now. What can they do~

Although he found America, Du Fei was not easy to deal with. America's face was very valuable, so he was directly reduced by 50 million, but in other aspects, it was not of much use.

 Baden licked his lips and said, "Sir, what should I do?"

The official smiled bitterly: "What else can we do? Let's report it to Telavi~"

 On the other hand, Telavi’s top management received the news and held another meeting for discussion.

Du Fei has given an ultimatum, and he has to see the money in three days.

The ball is kicked at their feet, will they be given the money or not?

Dayang Jiangjun, who represented the military last time, did not express an opinion, but this time he took the lead and expressed a tough attitude: "Madam, you have to be cautious about this matter. I'm afraid it will be hard to convince me to give out such a large sum of money." Everyone…”

It wasn't that Dayang Jiangjun suddenly changed his attitude, but that someone in the military was eyeing the money.

 Twenty-five million U.S. dollars, which is a huge amount of money that no one can ignore.

Dayang Jiangjun continued: "In addition, I personally don't believe that he really dared to sell the missile to Nieji. This is not in the interest of America and Su Lian."

Mrs. Meier looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty Jiangjun, is this your personal opinion, or does it represent the entire military? If there are any consequences, will you be responsible for them?"

Dayang Jiangjun was at a loss for words. Of course he couldn't guarantee it, let alone take responsibility.

 Because what he just said are normal situations, but there is no guarantee that abnormal situations will not occur.

 What if Du Fei is a madman~

No one can ignore what he did in Siam a few months ago.

Before that, no one could have predicted that he would dare to do this.

And to say the least, even if Du Fei did not hand over the missiles to the enemy in the end, who can be sure that he would not come up with other weapons that would cause them heavy losses.

　Dayang Jiangjun chose to remain silent.

The other parties are also speechless. No one dares to take this risk at this time. Compared with keeping the two hundred and fifty million US dollars, if the bet is wrong, they will suffer hundreds, even thousands. calculated casualties.

 No one, including Mrs. Meyer, can bear this responsibility.

Finally, Mrs. Meier made the final decision: "Gentlemen, although I am unwilling to give in in my heart, we have to distinguish the priorities. Now our primary goal is to completely defeat the Arab coalition forces led by the Syrians and Syrians. Others These are all minor issues. Doesn’t he want money? Give it to him! The most important thing for us Youtai people is money. But... we will let him know sooner or later that our money is not so easy to get. "

 The meeting ended and it was decided to spend money to eliminate the disaster, but Mrs. Meyer stopped an official in a suit.

"Your Excellency, what are your orders?" This official in a suit was the same person who appeared in Mrs. Meyer's office with the Dayang-chan army last time.

A cold light flashed in Mrs. Meyer's eyes. She rested her elbows on the table in front of her, intertwined her ten fingers, and said without emotion: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Daven of the Rockefeller family."

The official in suit was slightly startled. He didn't quite understand why Mrs. Meyer suddenly mentioned this. He nodded and said: "Dawen and I are college classmates. We are both in the fencing club. We have a good relationship."

Mrs. Mel nodded, obviously she already knew the relevant situation, and she was just asking for something to talk about.

ˆContinued: "I heard that the oil project he presided over in Nanyang was in conflict with Du Fei's oil company."

 The official in the suit realized now that he wanted to retaliate.

 As expected, no one could stand the fact that someone had extorted US$250 million.

The official in a suit explained: "That's right. Last time Rockefeller tried to buy a stake in Bandar Seri Bega Petroleum Company in Nanyang. This oil company was jointly held by Du Fei and America's Bush family. Du Fei refused at that time. Rockefeller."

 At this point, he paused deliberately: "Are you trying to provoke conflict among them?"

Mrs. Meyer raised her eyebrows: "It's not provocation. They already have a conflict of interest, don't they? All we have to do is find something else for Mr. Du to do so that he won't always keep an eye on us."

 The official in suit nodded: "Okay madam, I understand~"

 …

At this time, Du Fei didn’t know yet that Youtai was digging a hole for him.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't be afraid. Since he has earned this money, he is not afraid of revenge.

 Since ancient times, there is nothing in the world that can be obtained without paying a price.

 The huge sum of 250 million US dollars will be accompanied by Youtai's hatred and possible revenge.

 Two days later, Du Fei confirmed that US$250 million had been transferred to the bank account in Xiangjiang.

 This made him feel very comfortable.

But there is one more thing to do next, which is to explain it in detail.

After all, he took advantage of someone once, and Du Fei plans to continue to explore the Middle East and North Africa markets in the future. He must not offend others to death.

I was thinking about how to word it, and after much deliberation I still had to talk about America and Su Lian.

 With pressure from these two sides, Du Fei would have nothing to do no matter how much he wanted to sell.

However, Du Fei did not expect that he was not ready to inform his mother Balak, but instead received a call from the other party first.

As soon as he picked up the answer, there was a deep voice from Barak's mother: "I'm very sorry, my friend..."

 Du Fei was startled and blinked his eyes quickly. Did these words start from and?

The words that originally came to his lips were swallowed back, and he suddenly realized it when he heard his mother Balak finish speaking.

 It turned out that Sadat finally gave up the idea of ​​purchasing missiles after much thought.

 First of all, it’s because of money. Three hundred million U.S. dollars and six missiles are a bit expensive, and the economy in recent years is really not that good.

 Secondly, the overall situation has been decided, and the advantage they gained in the early raid has been wiped out.

Although the front line was maintained, the idea of ​​regaining the lost territory through force was completely shattered.

Even if you spend a high price to buy missiles from Du Fei, it will not change the overall situation. It is better to keep the money and reorganize armaments after the war.