If you cheat, money will follow

Peng Deren waved to his subordinates, and in front of Nasser and others, he ordered them to control Yazhen to show its power to a huge boulder on a mountain a few kilometers away.

As Yaizhen made "right-angle turns", "arc drifts", "maneuvering orbit changes" and other amazing actions in the air, Nasser and others were so shocked that they could hardly close their jaws.

"This..." Nasser was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment.

"Look, this is the great surprise I mentioned before." Peng Deren proudly introduced to Nasser.

"This RPG is equipped with an intelligent algorithm. Once it locks onto a target, it will spare no effort to pursue it until it destroys it, no matter how the target moves or evades."

"We named it Yasui!"

"Yaizhen?" Nasser tried to imitate Peng Deren's pronunciation, but found the name quite difficult to pronounce.

"You can also understand it as 'Avenger'!" Peng Deren explained with a smile.

"What a good name." Nasser admired sincerely.

"Of course, its performance is even better." Peng Deren began to introduce the various performance indicators of Yaju in detail.

As each performance parameter was revealed, the surprise of Nasser and others became more and more intense.

When he heard that the hit rate was as high as 99.99%, Nasser asked excitedly:

"Mr. Peng, this is exactly the weapon we dream of. How much does it cost?"

"Each set costs US$3.1, equipped with two smart rockets, and a single rocket sells for US$1." Peng Deren answered.

Nasser frowned slightly: "The price is a bit expensive, are there any discounts?"

"Considering its extraordinary performance, the price is not high." Peng Deren asked, and then added:

"However, if you purchase more than 5000 sets, you can enjoy a 9.5% discount; if you purchase more than 1000 sets, you will receive a 9% discount. This is the biggest discount we can give."

He continued to emphasize: "This weapon has been tested in actual combat on the battlefield, and its power is amazing. Moreover, because it is equipped with smart chips and advanced algorithms, the cost is naturally high, which is also the key to its 99.99% hit rate."

Peng Deren further persuaded: "Mr. Nasser, imagine that when the enemy's expensive tanks or helicopter gunships rush towards you, you only need to press a button to launch a rocket worth 1 US dollars, and you can see brilliant sparks. ”

"Can this business be done?"

Nasser nodded sincerely in agreement: "Mr. Peng, you are right, this is indeed a sharp piece of equipment that can make a big difference with a small amount. We decided to purchase 5000 sets and additional rockets."

"Very good, we will do our best to meet your needs." Peng Deren said, casually taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicking on the calculator application, and tapping the screen with his fingers quickly for calculations.

"5000 Avengers systems, totaling US$1.55 million; rockets, totaling US$2 million." He clearly reported the cost of each item.

"The Avengers system enjoys a 9.5% discount, and the cost is US$1.47 million; the rocket enjoys a 9% discount, and the discounted price is US$1.8 million."

"Offending all fractions, the total amount is 3.27 million U.S. dollars." Peng Deren showed the calculator screen to Nasser, "Mr. Nasser, please verify whether the number is correct."

Nasser checked it carefully and nodded to confirm: "Absolutely correct."

"Please remit the payment to the Hongyan Bank account. Once the funds arrive, we will ship the goods immediately. This is our account information. We accept payment in Euros and RMB, but do not accept US dollars." Peng Deren explained the payment method in detail.

"No problem. Regarding the transportation issue," Nasser waved his hand and said there was no need to worry. "We have our own channels to handle it."

As for the specific transportation route, Peng Deren did not ask too much.

"This is better. In fact, our autonomous region does not have an advantage in logistics and transportation." Peng Deren said frankly, "Now, let's take a look at the next piece of equipment."

He took out a drone from the cave warehouse, his eyes showing confidence and pride: "This equipment may be more suitable for you."

This drone looks similar to DJI products, but is several times larger in size. It is all black and exudes a metallic luster.

The lower part of the fuselage is equipped with a sophisticated gun barrel and a high-definition camera, and the upper part is equipped with a small rocket launcher.

"It can not only carry out reconnaissance missions, but also has attack capabilities. More importantly, it can automatically avoid enemy attacks." Peng Deren introduced enthusiastically:

"Compared with traditional drones, this 'Little Swallow' is more intelligent and more destructive."

Speaking of "Little Swallow", Peng Deren couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his face: "Although its name sounds cute, its performance is quite powerful. It can be said to be the nemesis of ground equipment and armed helicopters."

One early morning in late August.

Kyaukpyu Port is busy and orderly.

Although it was three o'clock in the night, the port terminal was brightly lit, and the robotic arm drew an elegant arc in the air, steadily hoisting boxes of goods onto the ship.

Workers in uniforms shuttled between the docks. They communicated with gestures in an efficient and tacit understanding.

"It has been notified from above that these goods must be loaded and departed from the port today. If you work hard, your wages will be doubled." A foreman said loudly.

"No problem, loading can be completed in two hours at most." the workers responded.

Everything is easier to say if you have money.

In a corner of the port, two white 055s were moored quietly, emitting a mysterious light.

At this time, a tense meeting was taking place in the Pentagon on the other side of the ocean.

"Mr. Minister, we discovered through satellite that there are three cargo ships from Iraq lifting goods at the Kyaukphyu Port. We suspect that these goods may be weapons and equipment. Half a month ago, one of the leaders of Slippers secretly visited Bagan to discuss the issue of autonomy. The military was in contact," an intelligence official reported.

"Oh? Then wait until these three cargo ships enter the Indian Ocean and intercept them. We must not let them bring equipment into the Red Sea." Mr. Minister gave decisive instructions.

At five o'clock in the morning, the fog on the sea has not yet dissipated, and the night is still hazy.

Three Iraqi cargo ships loaded with cargo sounded their whistles and slowly left the port, heading towards the deep sea.

However, as soon as the cargo ship sailed out of the waters of Bangladesh and entered the Indian Ocean less than 30 nautical miles, it was blocked by a North American destroyer and two frigates.

The destroyer kept sending warning signals: "This is the Eagle Navy. We suspect that you have a large amount of illegal contraband materials on board. Please stop immediately for inspection."

After seeing the signal, the captain calmly stopped the freighter. When Eagle's navy special forces and coast guard boarded the ship, he handed over the navigation documents and sailing plan and explained:

"We are a merchant ship and we do not have any illegal embargoed materials, only cargo."

However, when the cargo bay was opened, the North American special operations team members were stunned.

There were second-hand clothes and trousers neatly placed in the cargo hold, and each piece was neat and orderly.

A special operations team member picked up a piece of clothing with the barrel of a gun and asked with a frown:

"SHIT! You actually use freighters to transport this garbage?"

He took a closer look and saw a few big words printed on the clothes: "Order takeout, are you hungry?"