Chapter 17: Boss La: Recycling junk brings unexpected gains

Chapter 17: Boss La: Recycling junk brings unexpected gains

Just as the battle between the Mengsu family was in full swing, a thrilling yet silent war had already begun in the public opinion field.

The first to bear the brunt are the media of the cute army. They are like a group of crazy hounds, doing their best to promote the "aggression" of Su Ni and Latin cute against Eagle Sauce and European cute. These media slandered Su Ni and Latin cute as "destroyers of the free world" and openly clamored that Seris, as a member of the sickle and hammer international, must immediately sever ties with these two countries. Otherwise, they will unceremoniously impose equally severe sanctions on all member states.

At the same time, the Meng army carefully planned a conspiracy and arranged a group of so-called "white helmets" to disguise themselves as innocent civilians. When these "white helmets" were interviewed by reporters, they burst into tears and condemned the "atrocities" inflicted by Su Ni and Latin Tong Meng on the Eagle Sauce. What's more, many Western reporters couldn't wait to flock to the military generals of the sickle hammer international, trying to interview important figures such as Su Ni's Oleg and Latin Tong Meng's two commanders.

Facing the reporters' questions, Wizard said that compared to the crimes committed by the Meng army in Su Nien, he was already restrained enough. If it weren't for Prime Minister Romanov's request that everyone be comrades bathing in the red sun after the capture of Yingjiang, he would have been eager to retaliate against those Yingjiang people. Next to him, a Su Nien reporter angrily used a loudspeaker to expose the "good things" done by the Meng army in Su Nien. In the Latin Alliance, several commanders just said: "How the Yingjiang and those pseudo-governments exploited and oppressed our people, we want them to spit back twice what they ate!"

At the same time, after seeing the propaganda war launched by the West, the NOD Brotherhood behind Latin Moe immediately began to fully promote the justice of the war launched by Su Nien and Latin Moe. They also exposed the "good" military discipline of the Moe Army occupation army. In addition, they also found the film and television bases of the "White Helmets", making them completely lose credibility. In addition, they also spread red ideas in the areas controlled by the Moe Army, set off riots, and attacked TV stations, newspapers and other media organizations. While promoting their own ideas, they also blocked the mouths of the Moe Army.

—————An unknown town in Africa——————

An uncle wearing goggles and with a stubble on his face looked exhausted. He stood in front of the newsstand and said to the owner of the newsstand with a little fatigue: "Please give me a newspaper, thank you." Although his voice was low, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

The owner of the newsstand was a middle-aged man. He quickly pulled out a newspaper from the pile, which was clearly marked with the date 1982, and handed it to the uncle. At the same time, he said, "Here, today's newspaper, 10 Egyptian pounds."

The uncle took the newspaper, took out a crumpled banknote from his pocket and handed it to the newsstand owner. He generously gave him 5 Egyptian pounds and said, "This is a tip. Thank you for your hard work."

The newsstand owner took the money, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you!"

The uncle left the newsstand and walked through the streets under martial law. He carefully avoided the patrolling soldiers and walked into a house in the suburbs. Before entering the house, he looked back and around to make sure that no one was following him, and then he walked in with confidence.

After entering the house, the uncle did not immediately relax his vigilance. He looked around and made sure that no one had been here before walking to a seemingly ordinary wall. He gently pressed a hidden switch, and suddenly, the wall slowly moved away, revealing a secret passage.

The uncle walked in, and at the end of the secret passage was a heavy iron door. At the same time, the bedroom light in the room was turned on, indicating to the outside world that the owner was resting in the bedroom. After he entered the password, the iron door slowly opened, revealing a spacious and mysterious basement. The basement was filled with various tools and machinery, and there was a tank blueprint next to it. It was obviously a secret workshop.

However, the uncle's focus at the moment was not on the tools and drawings. He walked to a table with an old-fashioned radio and a magnifying glass on it. After he sat down, he turned on the radio, tuned to the international news channel, then picked up the magnifying glass and began to read the newspaper in his hand carefully.

"A cute army team regains lost territory and takes you into Commander Scott's tactics."

"Eagle Sauce President Dugan was assassinated by the evil sticky army. When will the sticky attack stop?"

"Recently, the situation in the Far East has become tense. Currently, Seris and Foot Basin Chicken have entered a first-level combat readiness state."

Looking at the news above, I listened carefully to the announcer on the radio introducing the current situation of the United States word by word.

"Haha, those gangsters of the Meng Army are more double-standard than anyone else." The man, Rushdie, laughed sarcastically. "It's no wonder that I've been fighting against them."

Rushdie once visited a place occupied by the Meng army, and he saw: starving people were everywhere, corpses were everywhere, countless Meng women were raped to death, countless Meng children were brutally shot as targets, and countless villages were a sea of ​​fire...

At that time, when he asked a sticky child what he wanted to do when he grew up, the child said that they couldn't grow up in sticky. This made him feel very sad.

However, those media outlets that are said to defend democracy, freedom of speech, did not report on this at all...

"So... Rashidi, have you decided to cooperate with "them"?" Suddenly, a man in a cloak walked out from behind Rashidi. This man was Rashidi's top assassin, Malvern.

The two had founded the "Azure Guard" and "Scorpion" organizations respectively to resist the oppression of the Moe Army in Africa. Later, under the coordination of General Zhuangsi, Dr. Trix and GLA, they finally merged the two organizations into the "Scorpion Organization".

"Yes and no," Rushdie responded. "The relationship between us and 'them' is just one of mutual exploitation."

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on 'them'." Malver nodded.

Then, when Rushdie heard the sound of a door opening and closing, he knew that Malver had left.

"Yuri, I'm really looking forward to meeting you. I wonder what bargaining chips you will come up with to convince me?" Rashidi whispered to himself. At the same time, he started drawing the tank design again.

And one evening a few days ago, near a Su army base in Tungsten, Samuel stood there alone, quietly waiting for Yuri's arrival.

"When will Yuri come?" Samuel muttered to himself, and couldn't help but start to think wildly, "By the way, could there be some important drawings or information hidden in the Fist of Stalin that Yuri got? If there really is, that would be great..."

Just as Samuel was immersed in her imagination, suddenly, a heavy engine sound came into her ears. The ground began to tremble, and she raised her head suddenly and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw a shabby vehicle slightly smaller than the MCV slowly driving towards her. Although the huge body of the vehicle was covered with mottled rust, Samuel recognized it at a glance - it was the legendary Stalin's Fist!

At the same time, Yuri's voice was transmitted into Samuel's mind through the mental network: "Samuel, don't worry, the driver of this car has been controlled by me. Just do as I say and use the Mengjun pistol given to you by the driver to kill him." Hearing Yuri's instructions, Samuel took a deep breath, picked up the pistol given by the driver and shot him to see God.

Then, Samuel concentrated and used his powerful mental power to disguise the scene as a scene of the Meng army killing people and robbing cars. She quickly got into the cab and stepped on the accelerator without hesitation. The car rushed towards the Odessa port like an arrow. She knew that only by waiting there could she meet Yuri smoothly.

Yuri showed extraordinary abilities at this moment. He used a portable mind beacon to successfully control the nearby Meng Army and Su Army soldiers. Under his precise command, these controlled armies fell into a brutal fratricide. In an instant, the sound of fierce gunfire resounded through the sky, and the entire area was shrouded in flames of war.

However, Yuri did not pay much attention to the chaotic battle. After completing the task, he acted quickly and carefully cleared any traces he left behind. Then, he drove a Kamaz truck and drove towards the Odessa port at lightning speed. He knew very well that this meeting with the African boss was crucial to the PsiCorps.

At 5:30 the next morning, when it was just dawn, Yuri finally arrived at the port of Odessa driving the Kamaz.

"How about it, Pagan, that thing is intact...right."

Looking at the tattered "thing" in front of him, Yuri wondered if he had stolen the wrong thing. To put it in a more vivid way, it was probably red blood, and the mobilized soldiers would be gone with just one touch.

"Paganism!" Yuri looked at Samuel, who was trembling with his head down, and said, "What's going on? Has the Su army discovered it?"

"No, Lord Yuri, I bumped into someone..."

"Hit? What hit so badly?"

"On several oil drums"

"It won't be that bad," Yuri said unhappily.

"...Maybe...I pressed the deploy button by accident..." (It was fine at first, but it exploded.)

Yuri: “…”

Yuri: "I was stupid, really. I trusted your driving skills."

After getting on the boat, Yuri did not dare to relax for a moment, fearing that Samuel would lose the thing. After getting ashore, Yuri drove to the place where he met Rushdie.

"Honestly, Yuri, I understand that we need a mechanic to help us develop technology, but why does it have to be Rashidi? Is he really reliable?"

"No way, heretic, we have no other choice. The PsiCorps can't just rely on the power of sticky sticks, so we must have our own armaments. However, the risk of being exposed if we control the people of the Moe Army or the Sticky Army to develop and expose them is too great."

Finally we arrived at the destination. After getting off the car, we saw six psychic experts that Yuri had arranged in advance had been waiting here for a long time. It seemed that they had just finished negotiating with Rushdie.

"Is this mobile construction technology? It's really amazing that you can steal such a thing." Rashidi exclaimed.

The destination is an outpost in the suburbs where Rashidi is visiting the Fist of Stalin that Yuri stole from Su Ni.

"But..." Rushdie asked himself, "Why is this thing so shabby?"

Hearing this, Yuri looked at Samuel, who tried to bury his head in his arms.

"...Okay, I get it." Rushdie tacitly did not talk about this topic.

"Well, let's talk about cooperation now," said Yuri.

"Of course, but I need you to prove your ability. There is an oil field of the Meng Army nearby. My request is simple. Help me extract oil worth US dollars. As long as you complete it, our Scorpio Organization is willing to cooperate. I have an improved version of the Destroyer vehicle that can help you."

"Get moving, Pagan, do what you do best."

"I understand, Yuri." Samuel went to the house next door to place the combat terminal. Yuri also used telepathy to tell Samuel the information about this mission.

——————Combat control system connected————