King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Li Weiguo, from AVIC in Djibouti, was completely bewildered when he received a call from Boss Qiao...

Djibouti is in chaos now because the bases of America and France have been attacked by terrorists. Although there were no casualties, the explosions have made everyone tense.

The entire Djibouti is under martial law. The local police are trembling in their offices, too afraid to patrol the streets.

On the roads, there are armed soldiers from various countries everywhere, along with personnel from major arms companies. They are conducting a divide-and-conquer operation against the terrorists.

When Li Weiguo received the call, he was hesitating whether to arrange a drone armed flight to make their presence felt.

Everyone knows Boss Qiao has no interest in drones, and the battle in Yemen will feature jet fighters as the main actors, but AVIC still wants to make its presence known.

The brothers from Pakistani ST brought the JF-17. As the elder, AVIC is not convenient to showcase the more advanced J-10C, but what about drones?

Li Weiguo never expected that before the exhibition even began, he would receive an enormous order!

At this time, China's military industry is still focused on exporting medium and low-end products as its main force.

Various light weapons and a wide range of rocket launchers are the main profit-makers of the military industry!

AVIC's drone development is rapidly advancing, with many subsidiaries manufacturing various models of high-end products at a speed unimaginable to outsiders.

AVIC also needs to monetize its products!

After satisfying its own needs, pushing relatively outdated products to the market is the primary goal of all military enterprises.

An order for 100 Rainbow UAVs and an additional high-priced production line order—what does this mean?

Discounted, 100 drones cost 300 million US Dollars, and a production line can sell for 400 million US Dollars...

Moreover, the so-called production line is only an assembly line, with the Shah only responsible for manufacturing the non-technical parts, while the core components still need to be imported from AVIC.

The most crucial question is how many missiles are needed to match 100 drones?

What kind of business level is this?

According to Hu Lang, the Shah might self-assemble a drone combat battalion. As the sole supplier, even if political benefits are not considered, the subsequent various incomes alone would be massive.

Li Weiguo did not dare readily agree. After hanging up the phone, he walked towards the control room of the drone exhibition area under the protection of several soldiers...

This man in his fifties wandered around the control room for a long time before biting his teeth and entering. He picked up the radio and said, "Ground team, arrange a Rainbow 4 on the runway, equip the plane with the Blue Sword 7; we are taking off to assist Djibouti in the terrorists' hunt."

Inside the control room, several technicians looked at Li Weiguo. A young man wearing glasses excitedly said, "Director Li, are we going to war?"

Li Weiguo glared at him and said, "What war? We are assisting Djibouti in maintaining security.

Hurry up and move. I have a feeling that we might have a big harvest at this defense exhibition!

Oh, coordinate well with the P·B people during actions. Don't hesitate when it's time to fire those missiles!"

Speaking of it, Li Weiguo took out his phone and found the number of his leader, muttering softly: "Damn, we're definitely making a fortune this time!"

............

Amal, with a disheveled appearance, jumped into a pick-up truck and swiftly left Djibouti.

Nobody covered them, but a "mistake" in the US military's deployment provided them a way out, allowing them to leave the danger zone in just 40 minutes.

When the heart-pounding feeling vanished, Amal dialed Aaron's number...

"Boss, the job is done!"

............

Aaron, far away in America and imprisoned, received the call. He didn't ask Amal about the task's execution process; he simply focused on his men's situation and, after a few commendations, hung up the call...

Then, this prominent figure in prison slowly stood up, awkwardly moved to the door, and directly pushed open the cell door and walked out slowly...

He waved off a guard's attempt to assist him, as he smiled and walked out, saying, "I need to bask in the sun outside. Clear the field for me; I don't want anyone disturbing me."

The guard decisively issued instructions via radio, and the prison's internal alarm went off...

Prisoners outside on break were unwillingly driven back to their cells, leaving the vast field to Aaron.

Aaron struggled to walk about 300 meters and finally sat on a long bench...

Feeling the sunlight on his skin, Aaron, his forehead drenched in sweat, took a comfortable deep breath...

A few minutes later, Aaron took out a satellite phone and dialed Madeline...

"Inform the ISIS people that in 4 days, a ship packed with military weapons will dock in Gaida, Mahra Governorate, Yemen.

Tell them these are all current military weapons of America. The funds they stored with me are completely used up this time.

If they wish for further assistance, they will have to negotiate a new price."

Madeline, on the other end of the line, paused in disbelief, saying, "Current military weapons?

Boss, is it the Djibouti Military Base?"

Madeline asked vaguely, but Aaron and Boss Qiao had learned not to lie to their subordinates.

Faced with Madeline's curiosity, Aaron smiled and said, "The explosion at Djibouti Military Base was orchestrated by Amal, but it was all agreed upon with some people, otherwise Amal couldn't have gotten away.

The explosion provided some people with an opportunity to redo the accounts, and the arms were very cheap!"

Madeline was surprised and said, "Boss, if it's just to provide arms to ISIS, isn't this too risky?"

Aaron smiled and said, "This is a chance to make friends, how can you call it a risk?

Hu Lang, that bastard, raised the tension very high. To balance the battlefield and prolong the war, many people are making an effort, and I just found some of them and gave them some ideas.

To both make money and provide support to base organizations, this is a great thing!"

Aaron looked at the distant sky and laughed, "The Shah is in trouble, they lost two brigades at once, and someone took off with a huge amount of cash.

FUCK, that bastard Hu Lang succeeded again!"

Madeline listened and curiously asked, "What has Hu Lang gained this time?"

Aaron thought about the intelligence he had received and said reluctantly, "Congress and the Pentagon passed a special action plan...

Two Zumwalt full-loaded ships have set sail, destined for Djibouti.

Two Horizon-class destroyers from France have been ordered to Djibouti!

England's Brave destroyer left with three frigates too!

China and Russia are also in motion...

That bastard Hu Lang used the base attack to speed up the mobilization of these major countries' navies easily.

His ability to scrounge benefits is top-notch!"

Madeline, puzzled, said, "Boss, there's no reason these major navies would follow Hu Lang's orders, right?"

Aaron sighed and said, "Hu Lang doesn't need them to follow orders; just the ships being docked at sea poses a huge deterrent.

Hu Lang is preparing for a landing..."

Aaron sighed again and asked, "How are Iblis and Aiden now?"

Madeline responded seriously, "As per your request, I reminded the people from Glorious Society, and they gave Iblis a large budget.

Now they've recruited a lot of soldiers from the Spanish Legion, including frontline air defense personnel.

These people can reach Yemen within a week and resume the air defense operations left behind by the Shah.

Boss, you used to worry about the base organization's lack of power, but now it seems the situation is reversed!

If those ships do not engage, I doubt PB's recruitment of 3,000 people will have the strength to capture Mukalla.

The city now houses 150,000 people, with nearly 4,000 organized by the base there, and they are well-equipped...

In this situation, 3,000 men won't be any use fighting a street battle!"

Aaron thought of Boss Qiao's arrangements and smacked his lips, saying, "You don't get it; that guy seems like a madman, but he never fights a war he's not sure of winning.

The equipment captured by the base is trivial compared to what Hu Lang holds now."

Aaron paused and said, "Since the Glorious Society has already joined the fight, you don't need to keep an eye on them.

Tomorrow, fly to Austria and contact someone from Mossad.

They're offering five million to purchase details of Hu Lang and the Shah's cooperation. Sell them the intelligence and include a piece of news...

Tell them Hu Lang has his eyes on several unauthorized uranium mines and is preparing for a thorough investigation."

Madeline, hearing her boss dragging Mossad into this, suddenly questioned whether her boss was aiding Hu Lang or setting him up.

It's no secret Israel has nuclear weapons. Everyone can accept this situation, but developing their nuclear capability is utterly unacceptable.

America would not tolerate it either!

Once regional balance is broken, the area will become uncontrollable.

The Iran nuclear agreement is still in operation, and if such actions are exposed, the Arab World might set aside hatred and unite.

If several uranium mines are indeed connected to Israel, they'll spare no effort to halt Hu Lang's investigation!

Aaron sensed Madeline's doubt and laughed, "Don't worry about these; just deliver the additional information to them. I'll handle the rest personally.

Hu Lang mentioned he needs a strong enemy; he's slightly short now, but soon I can make up for him."