Spellcasting Heavens

Chapter 841 Big Business

Abu Musab al-Zarqawi, a top al-Qaeda leader who was once wanted by the United States for a reward of 10 million U.S. dollars, and the price has been rising since the capture of Fallujah. Now it has risen to 25 million U.S. dollars, which is enough Make all the mercenaries in Iraq go crazy.

Unfortunately, so far, no one has been able to collect this large bounty.

Although he is just a cripple with only one leg, he has been able to avoid being tracked and captured by professional intelligence organizations such as the CIA, MI6, and Mossad time and time again, and has developed rapidly in just a few years. It has grown and gathered a large number of extremely fanatical religious militants who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the so-called holy war.

But today, he no longer had the confidence and stability he usually showed in front of his men. Instead, he frowned and stared at the military map hanging on the wall.

The reason is very simple!

In order to prepare for the Iraqi general election next year, that is, in January 2005, the United States finally decided to launch military operations to completely remove Fallujah, which is less than 80 kilometers away from the capital Baghdad.

According to intelligence, the other party, including the US military, British army and Iraqi government forces, dispatched a total of 15,000 people. They are also equipped with the world's most advanced tanks, heavy artillery, armored vehicles, air support, etc. It is simply A typical killing of a chicken with a bull's-eye.

You must know that in the entire Fallujah, Zarqawi can mobilize only about 5,000 armed personnel. Most of them only have light firearms, and not even many explosives, landmines and RPG rocket launchers.

The comparison of strength between the enemy and ourselves on paper is like heaven and earth.

It is almost an impossible task to defend Fallujah under such circumstances, so he is considering transferring, leaving about half of the people to fight a fierce street battle with the US military, while the rest conserve their strength and wait. Opportunity to make a comeback.

Anyway, in the Middle East, a land belonging to Japan, any external invading force will eventually be defeated. It is just a matter of how long it will take.

Just when Zarqawi began to consider letting those people go and keeping those people, a man with a beard rushed in from outside and shouted: Boss! The infidel woman who provided us with weapons last time has returned. Here she comes! She said she has something very important to meet with you right away.

You mean Bertha? An image of a very muscular woman quickly emerged in Zarqawi's mind.

As the leader of an internationally wanted terrorist organization, he is very aware that there are very few arms dealers willing to take huge risks to provide him with weapons and ammunition.

And the other party happens to be one of them, and provides the most scarce heavy weapons.

Yes! In addition, she also drove a fully enclosed truck and refused to allow us to inspect it. She said she had a big deal to discuss with you. The bearded man nodded quickly and affirmatively.

I like big business! What are you waiting for? Take me there quickly. Maybe this business can teach the rampant Americans a lesson.

After saying that, Zarqawi suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.

He believed that if enough heavy weapons could be obtained, even if half of the manpower was left, enough American soldiers could be killed in street fighting.

At the same time, the muscular woman named Bertha was sitting in the cab of the fully enclosed truck and asked in an uncertain tone: Are you sure you really want to sell this thing to an extremist terrorist? He is a real Madman!

Why not? Don't you hate those Americans who like to meddle in their own business? Zhang Cheng asked with a half-smile.

I don't mean what you mean! No one in the world except the Americans themselves will hate them. But the problem is, hate is hate. If there is still a nuclear warhead on their heads, the entire world political situation will be violently shaken. Even into chaos. Bertha reminded with a frown.

Isn't chaos better? The more chaotic the situation, the easier it is for the entire organization to grow and penetrate and control more areas. Remember, only when the original order is broken, the various resources on this planet will Only then can we quickly enter the redistribution stage, otherwise we can only bite our competitors bit by bit and use the opponent's flesh and blood to slowly strengthen ourselves. If we don't even have the courage to start a revolution to break the existing political pattern, the entire organization will still be unable to do so. What value does it have?

When he said these words, Zhang Cheng's eyes revealed an extremely deep light, like a bottomless pool of water.

Just when Bertha was still about to argue, Zarqawi and his men finally came out of the house, laughing and greeting: Hahahaha! Good afternoon! Madam! I heard you have a big deal. Talk to me? Tell me what good things you brought this time.

Believe me! You will be shocked when you see it! I promise! Bertha said as she jumped out of the car and opened the trunk to reveal the thermonuclear warhead that hit it inside.

This...this?!! Zarqawi's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this thing, with a horrified expression on his face.

You must know that with the disintegration of the Soviet Union, a large number of nuclear weapons in Eastern Europe have flooded into the underground black market. Some were dismantled into weapons-grade enriched nuclear materials, and some were packaged and sold in their entirety, so he, a terrorist leader, is no stranger to this.

However, as time goes by, most nuclear materials gradually lose their value over time, especially hydrogen bomb warheads with a relatively short shelf life.

But now, a brand new high-yield hydrogen bomb warhead suddenly appeared in front of him, making him involuntarily feel an incredible feeling.

Gently patting the huge bomb in the truck, Bertha introduced it in a very professional tone: Mk-41, the largest mass-produced hydrogen bomb in the United States, has an explosion power of more than 20 million tons of TNT. How about it, do you like this product?

Oh - Almighty Allah! Where did you get it? Can it still be used? Zarqawi asked with excitement on his face, covering his heart that was beating wildly on his chest.

No problem! As long as you can afford the price, I will give you a set of passwords. When the time comes, enter it and press the button. Everything within a radius of twenty-five kilometers will disappear. Even seventy kilometers away Everyone will suffer second-degree burns. Nothing can survive such an explosion, not even the U.S. military, which is known as the most powerful in the world. Zhang Cheng also left the cab at some point, with a look on his face A devilish smile.

Having personally started a thermonuclear war that engulfed the world, he undoubtedly knows better than anyone else the destructive power of nuclear warheads of various yields.

How much does it cost to buy it? Zarqawi's breathing suddenly became rapid, and a crazy light burst out from his eyes.

One hundred million U.S. dollars! You only need to pay 100 million U.S. dollars, or gold of the same value, and you can get the detonation code immediately. In addition, there is a small additional condition. I need you to mobilize people to help I was looking for something interesting in the city.”

make a deal!

You are such a generous and happy customer! I wish us a happy cooperation!

“Happy to work with!”

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