From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 424 One Specialized Multifunctional Intelligence Officer

  Joga didn’t stay in the hangar for too long. After handing over the matter to Wrench, he hurried to the command room.

  The atmosphere in the command room was very good. The previous two raids boosted everyone's confidence.

  With the assistance of unmanned airships, P·B not only achieves unimpeded communication, but also monitors the battlefield situation in real time, allowing them to smoothly mobilize ground and air forces to attack the enemy...

   Of course, the main thing is air power.

  The fighting style of the jungle ghosts has already taken shape, and it would be a disservice to the people behind to interrupt their rhythm rashly.

  Thompson and the others can only give rough targets, and then let the jungle ghosts act on their own. So far, the effect seems to be very good!

  Gamification of the battlefield, especially at night, Tony and his group of rookies can't intuitively see the cruel side of the battlefield.

  When Qiao Jia came in, they were happily celebrating their victory. A group of people were having a great time clinking coffee cups.

  Seeing Choga enter the command room with a gloomy expression, Tony and the others were quiet for a while, and then put down the coffee cup with a little anxiety...

  Thompson was very calm. He took a sip of espresso, then patted Tony on the shoulder to let him return to his work station, then looked at Choga and said, "Boss, what's going on..."

  Joga waved his hand and said: "I'm in a bad mood and it has nothing to do with you, transfer the airship to the south, and a group of well-equipped mercenaries have entered the Congo jungle.

   They massacred two villages and sent us a challenge. I plan to arrange super toucans to respond tomorrow, but I need an approximate range. "

   Thompson froze for a moment, and said, "Do you have any specific information? For example, how many people are there? Where did they enter the jungle..."

   Qiaojia shook his head and said, "I don't know, but no matter how many of them there are, I will pull them out and kill them."

   As he said that, Qiao Jia squeezed his fist and hammered his palm vigorously, and said: "Tomorrow, the big bombing will start, and then I will take people to Nova City to kill Setaka.

  The current manpower of the base is too small, I am a little uneasy! "

   Thompson shook his head and said, "Boss, this is not the same as our plan.

   Bombing the mercenary camp rashly, although it can gain results, will give the remaining people a chance to retreat to Nova City.

  Those people will turn Nova City into hell! "

   As he said that, Thompson looked at Choga, whose expression was not very good-looking, and said with a smile: "Boss, it's easy to kill Setaka, but we must implement it according to the original plan.

  Let those mercenaries go, when they enter the bombardment zone we set, we will have enough time and troops to trap them, and then slowly digest them.

   In three days, no more than four days, we can harvest the heads of Setaka. "

   Qiaojia frowned and said, "You said it too easily, did I miss something?"

   Thompson smiled and said: "Boss, you forgot that the 'engineer' is now beside Setaka, and they are responsible for making Setaka feel that the anti-aircraft missile can be used.

  伱 If an air strike is launched on the outskirts of Nova City, once the two sets of beeches are useless, the 'engineer' will be dead.

  I promised them that I would bring them out intact..."

   Qiao Jia heard it, patted his forehead vigorously, and said: "I almost forgot, so you should pay more attention.

   Originally, I wanted to go to Nova City to finish the battle myself, to draw a perfect ending to the whole battle, but now it looks like I have to make other arrangements. "

   Thompson shook his head with a smile and said, "Why make another arrangement?

  Boss, we can't let people break our rhythm...

   Divide and eat the mercenaries and Setaka's soldiers, then let the D and E teams raid to cover the 'engineer' to kill Setaka, and finally you go to appease the people in Nova City.

  The enemies in the southern jungle are not gods, they need the convenience of waterways to move quickly.

  We can let the unmanned airship keep an eye on the waterway, and send the plane to bomb them if there is any movement.

   Just one success will drive them into the jungle..."

  Thompson said with a smile: "Boss, you have stayed in the jungle, it is not a paradise, but a green hell.

   How far do you think a group of people who are not familiar with it can go in the jungle every day?

  The north is the most important battlefield, where P·B's media image and the most important practical interests are related.

  Nova City is the most critical city in northern Central Africa, winning and controlling it means you have the right to speak in the international diamond market.

   If you are not interested in the diamond market, then hand over the management of Nova City to the Central African government, and then sign a security contract to take over the security management there.

  This is more beneficial to P·B's image!

  Boss, Wagner Group's Bangui defense contract, the reward is a diamond mine.

   There is still profit in it! "

   Qiaojia nodded after hearing this, and now he found that a smart person with a clear mind and a clear stand is really very important.

  Thompson has been thinking about issues from the standpoint of P·B. He doesn't think about whether many people will die in the south a few days later. After all, the security and defense work there has not been implemented on any paper.

   What he considers is how to maximize the interests of P·B!

   Eat the mercenaries in the north according to the plan, and show your strength to the outside world.

   Taking Nova City, whether it is appeasement or handover, can show the outside world.

  And no matter how you choose, there are high derivative benefits.

  It is said that war is a continuation of politics, but politics is a 'business' to some extent.

  What I can’t get through normal means, I get through violent means. This is the essence of war.

   As an intelligence officer, Thompson's role has surpassed the scope of simply sorting out information, and he has begun to develop in the direction of staff.

   Moreover, the absolute dominance of P·B in Central Africa makes Thompson feel like a fish in water.

  Nodding in agreement with Thompson's opinion, Choga found a chair and sat down, got himself a cup of coffee and drank it, then rubbed his shoulders that were still a little sore, and said, "Then do as you said.

  I asked the people in the hangar to bring out the cluster bombs, as fast as possible. "

  The boss is determined to burn money, and of course Thompson will not persuade him.

   This is a manifestation of the boss's sense of responsibility. After all, the sooner the battle ends, the fewer casualties the soldiers will have, and the less pressure the jungle dwellers in the south will have.

  Any migrant worker hopes that the boss will be humane, responsible, and caring for his own people.

  Bosses who are willing to spend money in these areas are good bosses and must be encouraged!

Realizing that Choga was still worried about the south, Thompson smiled and added a cup of espresso to Joe, and then said to Tony: "Tony, contact the Congolese Security Department and ask them to send all the inbound arrivals at the Congolese International Airport in the past 20 days. The list is sent to us.

   Let's find those mercenaries, or our boss won't be able to sleep peacefully. "

  Joga was surprised and said, "Can you find those mercenaries?"

   Thompson said with a smile: "Boss, I am an intelligence officer. I may only be considered third-rate in wars, but sorting out information to find effective intelligence is my specialty."

  Thompson looked at Tony and the others who were on the phone, he smiled and shook his head and said: "I don't know what to say, boss, you have a problem with Tony's positioning, they are all professionally trained intelligence personnel.

   But it's amazing that you use them as technicians or even generalists, and I don't seem to see any disadvantages.

  These kids grew up fast and showed great enthusiasm, which is not often seen in the intelligence industry. "

  Joga was stunned for a while, then smiled and said: "I said when I recruited you that I want a generalist, because I can't afford an intelligence network.

   But I still don't understand, how do you want to find those mercenaries?

  What is the use of the entry list? "

  Thompson drank a cup of coffee and said with a confident smile: "The best way to enter the Congo jungle is to enter the Congo and then go deep into the jungle through the Congo River.

  Of course, airborne is also possible, but the risk of airborne in the jungle is huge, and there is not enough supplies, which will double their risk.

   Naturally, the elite mercenaries cannot be Congolese natives. It has not been 20 days since the incident happened. It is impossible for our opponents to use the sea channel to smuggle mercenaries into the Congo, so they can only take civil aviation.

All intelligence officers have received special passport identification training. We can use some rules to screen out problematic passports, and then conduct a second comparison based on the appearance and characteristics of the people inside, and it is very likely to find out their real identity. identity. "

   Qiaojia nodded in amazement and said: "I really didn't expect to be able to check like this, indeed professional things still need professional people to do it.

   Then I have to work hard for you! "

   Thompson shook his head with a smile, and said: "Boss, you forgot that we have the back door of the FBI database, and the criminal database in the United States is shared.

  As long as those mercenaries have committed crimes, or left information in any department of the CIA, DEA, or the Department of Homeland Security, we can find them. "

   While talking, Thompson saw Tony standing up and waving. He smiled at Choga and said, "Boss, why don't you go and have a look together? It will be good for you to get familiar with the logic of intelligence work in the future."

  Joga drank the coffee in the cup, followed Thompson and walked behind Tony...

  Tony saw that the boss had also come, and he said excitedly: "People from the Congo Security Department are unwilling to get up. He gave me an authorization code, and I can check the entry information of Congo at will."

  Speaking, Tony tapped **** the keyboard, pointed to the personnel information that appeared like a waterfall on the screen in front of him, and said: "In the past 20 days, a total of 353,214 people entered the country at the four international airports in Congo."

   Thompson waved his hand and said: "Exclude the Congolese natives and people from other countries in Afika who transit..."

  (end of this chapter)