From Arms Dealer To King of War

 Chapter 1467 is all a routine

In a room on the third floor of the main building, Wallis still hasn't figured out why things have developed to this point.

Suddenly it became the target of all parties, absorbing a large amount of funds and recruiting a large number of people. Originally, they wanted to show off their talents, establish a firm foothold in the territory of Aqionghan, and seize huge benefits...

 As a result, as soon as the Chechen mercenaries arrived, the whole situation began to turn.

In reality, the deputy commander lost contact when he was attending a tribal wedding on his behalf. Then the whole city of Zaranj was in chaos, and then the communication was cut off...

Everyone was telling him that P·B was coming in, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the enemy. He could only hear the sound of intensive gunfire and bombing, and the guards around him were getting worse and worse.

Looking at Moussa Suleiman being escorted into the room by Alexander, Wallis smelled the gas outside. He coughed violently and waved his hand to the guards to close the door. Then he rushed over and grabbed Moussa Suleiman, who was crying and coughing. Suleiman shouted angrily: "Why betray us?"

Moussa Suleiman struggled to get rid of Wallis's hand, struggled to crawl a few steps towards the window where there was air circulation, lay down on the window sill and took a few greedy breaths, then collapsed on the ground and looked at Wallis. He sneered and said: "Betrayed? Who betrayed whom?

 I also want to know who betrayed us? "

 Speaking, Moussa Suleiman glanced at the two white intelligence brokers who were always with Wallis, and said with a sneer: "It was your people who took the lead in attacking my people. You should ask him why?"

 Brother, haven’t you seen it yet?

 No one expects you to win, and no one really cares about you. Some people are just waiting for this opportunity..."

 I lost tens of billions on P·B, which is money that you people have never seen before.

 Alexander did not seem to be very nervous when facing the situation outside. He said calmly: "Ivanov Alexander, former Alpha commander, current senior commander of the Wagner Group."

 If we want to retreat, we also need soldiers from the periphery to come back to support us and cover our retreat. "

When Musa saw that Wallis was angry, he grinned and said with a sneer: "Watch your words, you are doubting a person who has been fighting with P·B for many years.

Musa Suleiman has an ambitious nature. The more tense the environment, the calmer he becomes. Under the pressure of life and death, his observation and perception suddenly increase sharply, and he instantly captures some problems that were not discovered in the past.

 Speaking, Musa looked at Alexander and said in a deep voice: "It's you, who are you?"

 You don’t look nervous at all. Does that mean you have anticipated the current situation?

There are still some of your people in the city who haven't moved, right?

 Let me tell you...

 Am I a traitor? "

Moussa Suleiman was stunned for a moment, stood up with some difficulty, leaned against the window sill, held his hands on the window sill, and said with a solemn expression: "Those Chechens were recruited with the help of Wagner. This idiot Wallis gave all the money to Wagner…

 You are just an idiot, you have tricked us all! "

Varys frowned and said, "How did you know there was something wrong with them?"

Wallis looked at Musa angrily and shouted loudly: "Fart, you are a traitor. I trusted you so much, but you turned out to be a traitor..."

This guy's bodyguards are members of the Ukrainian Golden Eagle Special Forces. I once led a team to fight against them. "

Musa Suleiman knew that once Wallis decided to retreat, he would definitely be killed, so he looked at Wallis's confused expression and laughed and said: "Warys, you still don't know what happened. ,Right?

As he spoke, he turned to Alexander and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you order to attack my people?"

As he spoke, Alexander looked at Varys, who had a complicated expression. He waved his hand and said: "Sir, now is not the time to discuss these issues. You have to decide whether to stay here or find a way to escape.

After being silent for a while, Alexander said: "I have met with several of them. If I had come here earlier, I might have discovered the problem long ago.

Alexander was not flustered by Musa's rake. He looked at Wallis and shook his head slightly and said: "His men have bad intentions, and their actions have proven this."

 He looked at the two white intelligence brokers and said, "Who are you?"

The number of opponents is not particularly large. As long as the people outside the manor can speed up the return of reinforcements, we will have a chance to compete with them.

 You delay any longer..."

As he spoke, Moussa Suleiman frowned and looked at the two white intelligence brokers who were obviously nervous, and said: "Wagner is Boss Pu's private soldier. How could Boss Pu target P·B at this time?

Wagner is doing private work without telling Boss Pu, which requires a lot of money!

 You are not intelligence brokers, who are you?

Americans? No, they don’t dare…”

The more Moussa Suleiman spoke, the more confused Varys became...

 At this moment, he is a little confused about who he can trust...

 He valued the two white brokers very much because they brought him a large amount of financial and material assistance, and helped him solve many political problems, including his problems in Great Russia.

"Who are you?" The two white brokers looked at each other. One of them, a man with brown hair and a mustache, let go of the handkerchief covering his mouth and nose and said: "Now is not the time to discuss this issue. We should evacuate here. …”

 Speaking, the brown-haired mustache looked at Alexander and said: "Mr. Commander, we require immediate evacuation..."

Alexander didn't seem to like this guy very much. He shook his head indifferently and said: "I said, we need to wait for people from outside to come back for reinforcements before we have a chance to withdraw..."

As he spoke, Alexander stared into the eyes of the brown-haired mustache and said in a deep voice: "I remind you that Mr. Wallis is my employer now, and the Lake Baikal Foundation you represent is not."

Musa Suleiman looked at the angry look of the brown-haired mustache, and suddenly realized that these people were actually divided internally. He laughed loudly and looked at Wallis and said: "You idiot, you have tricked everyone to death...

Some people want to use Russia to attack P·B. Regardless of whether you can succeed or not, they will have the opportunity to push P·B into the East W battlefield to fill the line.

 Your boss has no idea what you are doing, right? "

Speaking of which, Moussa Suleiman has roughly realized the problem...

 It turns out that Boss Qiao is not the only one stirring things up in western Afghanistan, there are others doing the same thing.

Some people want to drag P·B into the quagmire of Ukraine L. On the one hand, they can use P·B’s mobile combat power to fill the vacancy of Ukraine L’s high-end weapons. On the other hand, they can also consume this increasingly powerful war force. Behemoth.

 The funniest thing is that people from Daye have become the promoters...

Musa Suleiman initially felt that the progress in western Afghanistan was so smooth because of P·B’s strong combat power and the push behind the scenes by Aaron and Sumani.

 In the end, he never expected that Varys was just an insignificant chess piece, and some people could push things in the direction they wanted by piling a lot of resources on him to create established facts.

Looking at Wallis who had already somewhat reacted, Musa Suleiman shook his head and said in disappointment: "Brother, you are dead, even if you escape from Aqionghan, Boss Pu's people will kill you.

 Because you have provoked a very difficult enemy for Da'er, you are making Da'er's situation even worse. "

As he spoke, Moussa Suleiman looked at Alexander, who had always been very calm. He frowned and said: "What about you? You said you are from Wagner. We all know that Wagner is Boss Pu's private soldier. You also want to Are you going to cause trouble for him?"

 Alexander shook his head expressionlessly and said: "NO, I am a mercenary now, I just obey orders and work for money!

 You have been stalling for time because you think the people downstairs can save you..."

 Speaking, Alexander shook his head and said: "No, they should worry about themselves first, including those guys who are causing trouble everywhere in the city..."

While Alexander was speaking, a large number of gun-toting Chechens suddenly appeared inside a workers' house 150 meters away from the main building.

At the same time, the Indians responsible for receiving drugs outside the city also began to respond. Hundreds of Pashtun Eagles and Indians mixed teams drove into Zaranj in armed pickup trucks.

Musa Suleiman turned his head and looked at the small building where the golden eagle was located on the side, and fired a large number of bullets in an attempt to block the Chechens who suddenly appeared...

Tracer bullets were particularly dazzling in the dark night. The bullets rained down and quickly knocked down several Chechens.

But those people acted very bravely. They did not retreat. Instead, under the cover of their teammates who stayed behind in the workers’ room, they spread out in a roundabout way and surrounded the main building and the small building where the golden eagle was...

Musa Suleiman glanced at the calm Alexander. He shook his head slightly and said, "Man, you don't even know who you are facing..."

Alexander said indifferently: "P·B's special forces are very powerful, but so what?

This is Zaranj, and P·B is full of enemies...

 Those who come here to attack Wallis are doomed!

Maybe PB will still win in the end, but that's not my concern. I just need to bring Varys to a safe place. "

Musa Suleiman shook his head and sighed: "Do you know why I always lost when facing P·B in the past?

 Because I always use my own thoughts to guess P·B’s actions, but I never guessed it right! "

 Speaking, Moussa Suleiman stretched out his hand out of the window, smiled at Wallis and said: "Lean against the wall..."

Varys, whose mind was completely confused, was stunned for a moment and said, "What did you say?"

 “I said against the wall…”

Moussa Suleiman hasn’t finished speaking yet…

 “Boom…”

The floor of the room suddenly exploded, and the entire 20-centimeter floor collapsed...

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  There is still time before 12 o’clock!

 (End of this chapter)