There's no way around it; if he doesn't give up, billions of people will lose sleep. However, the things left behind from that special period of confrontation are still quite good.
Xia Yu complained about the 20mm water pipe, but since they were both for attacking infantry, the difference between 20mm and 30mm wasn't that big. They were all pieced together in pieces, making them troublesome to assemble.
To reiterate, Afica doesn't need the best; it just needs the most suitable.
After washing up, I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the bed, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn of a new day.
Schmidt needs time, and Xia Yu isn't in a rush either, since going back too early would mean the rainy season.
Su Gaoguan hated the plum rain season every year the most. When he was born, his parents named him Xia Yu (Summer Rain), but a relative who was a Taoist priest in Maoshan said it was bad, so they changed Yu to Yu (Island).
Surprisingly, there is a story behind it. Xia Yu, after growing up, didn't like rain, but loved the sea and the beach. She could have stayed in Busa, but in the end, she came to Kongluga by the sea.
Rainy days in Europe aren't pleasant either. It started raining when I went out to find food, and I saw people holding umbrellas but not using them? It's quite peculiar how many Chinese people are like that.
Xia Yu, with her collar turned up, walked into the rain and arrived at the local gun shop. Pushing open the door, she was greeted by a sea of guns and cannons.
The US doesn't ban guns, only fully automatic ones, much like some states in old America with stricter gun control.
Here, Xia Yu saw the legendary hK-416, the civilian semi-automatic version mR-223, which occupied an entire row of gun cabinets, demonstrating its status was comparable to that of the American AR-15.
It costs over three thousand euros excluding tax. Xia Yu can afford it but can't buy it. However, it doesn't even have a fully automatic function, so there's nothing to collect about it.
Turning our attention to the sniper rifle cabinet with its scope, there's a dSR-1 on the left and a G22 on the right.
How to describe them? One is a police officer with short legs and no braces, and the other is a military officer with a tall, surgically enhanced face.
Depending on their intended use, the base guns aren't expensive; it's the scopes and accessories that really rip people off.
After thinking about it, I think I'll just get an Awm!
No, this gun is too old. We need to get a newer L115A3. I heard that this gun can shoot for two kilometers.
Xia Yu wasn't greedy; he just wanted to get headshots every time within 800 meters.
If it's already over 800 meters, why use .338 Lapua Magnum? Aren't there enough options like 81mm, 120mm, 125mm, and 155mm?
At this point, the poor student's lack of stationery becomes most apparent.
However, Xia Yu wanted to argue that if you have a scope (gun scope), you're a sniper, regardless of its caliber.
Xia Yu walked out of the gun shop empty-handed, but his haul was plentiful.
There's no need for a bipod anymore; he just welded a bracket directly onto the main shaft of the tank gun.
When it comes to battle, if you hit the target with one shot, there's nothing to say; if you miss, he'll open fire. After all, grenades are much cheaper than steel needles.
Two days later, Schmidt finally delivered his message: he had revised the company's dismantling work plan, taking advantage of employees' annual leave to stagger the handover of employees in two different processes.
Now there is only one problem left to solve, and that is monitoring the entry and exit of the factory area.
“These surveillance data are not connected to the internet; they are only stored locally. I will find a way to replace them later.”
Schmidt, who had come to meet them, said thoughtfully.
He no longer looked dejected; he seemed five or six years younger.
"Let my people do it. Without professional tools, deletion and replacement will leave traces."
Xia Yu shook his head and rejected Schmidt's suggestion.
Although he didn't have such network experts under his command, he had an even more amazing system.
If he didn't need to be absolutely certain, he could have avoided contacting Schmidt altogether, but what could he do when he was so cautious and kind-hearted?
On the night of the scheduled operation, Xia Yu drove a 60-ton civilian MAN truck trailer that he had rented in advance to the vicinity of the factory area.
The Marder tank, with its turret removed and only the hull remaining, weighs less than 30 tons, so two of them could be towed away at once, but Xia Yu did not intend to do so.
He rented the car only to cover his tracks; he wouldn't even drive it into the factory area, so the surveillance cameras wouldn't record it.
Xia Yu turned off the engine, got out of the car, and went to the corner of the wall.
This blind spot in the surveillance was discovered during a previous reconnaissance. Beyond the wall lies a large area of T-72 tanks that have been stored there for almost thirty years.
They came from the former East, and it's ironic that they ended up in the same cemetery as their rivals.
Because dismantling is not a high priority, they may have to wait another thirty years.
Xia Yu stopped thinking about it, put on his knee and elbow pads, and crawled under the car, quickly arriving at an abandoned workshop that had been converted into a storage room for miscellaneous items.
Because it was an old factory area, there were no surveillance cameras and no one would come here, so Schmidt placed ten car bodies that had already been dismantled according to records and a crane here in advance.
"Swish~ swish~ swish~~"
The crane wasn't needed. Xia Yu stroked each vehicle body, and the three vehicles went directly into the subspace warehouse. He then returned the way he came, repeating this process four times to complete all the deliveries.
Old Anka only ordered seven vehicles; the extra three were for Xia Yu's personal use, and he also planned to order 20 BTR-80s, the rest being part of the company's strategic reserves.
In addition, men who love cars are also obsessed with modifying them. Although these two types of cars can dominate in Afica, it is an indisputable fact that they are completely inferior.
Better options are expensive and prone to breaking down, so why not try giving these old guys a second life?
Xia Yu plans to stockpile some prototype vehicles so that once the company establishes a dedicated equipment research department, the chassis performance can be further optimized through modifications.
Mercedes-Benz is very famous, and Brabus is famous for modifying Mercedes-Benz. Xia Yu's engineering team can't make Mercedes-Benz, but he can make Brabus, for his own use and for resale.
Like this batch of goods that were refurbished and handed over to Old Anka, let him use it for a while first, and then learn about its modification and upgrade.
A good businessman should not engage in one-off deals but rather pursue sustainable, long-term strategies.
What, you call him a shrewd businessman?
Let's talk about whether the modifications are good or not. If they are good, then they are conscientious capitalists and should be given the lowest-tier treatment for streetlights.
Like ants carrying loads, the goods were physically transported to the logistics warehouse. Then, Xia Yu drove the AmG GT, which was still under lease, back and forth to Hamburg three times, which was the port for the return trip.
In this country, driving has more advantages than taking a train or flying, but it's a bit of a waste of a driver's time.
Fortunately, as long as he drives a vehicle, Xia Yu can accumulate motorcycle hours, which are then converted into system experience, so he won't let his hands be idle whenever he has the chance to drive.
"Um, I'd like to return the car."
A few days later, Xia Yu communicated with the car rental company's customer service in English.
This is a chain car rental company that allows you to return your car in a different location.
"Okay sir, our staff will settle your deposit after inspecting the vehicle."
The customer service representative smiled sweetly as she took the car keys.
The car is in great condition, but the odometer shows almost 5,000 kilometers more than when I rented it.
Before leaving for Xunke, Xia Yu made one last phone call to Schmidt.
"Hello!"
“Mr. Schmidt, we are about to leave, and there is one last thing I would like to ask you to do.”
"What's up?"
“There is a shoebox on the bottom shelf of your shoe cabinet containing 100,000 euros in cash. I hope you can donate it to the local orphanage in Mr. Koch’s name.”
Xia Yu calculated that, with the allocated public budget, the cost of dismantling and recycling special steel and copper cables, and after deducting the company's operating costs and staff salaries, Mr. Koch's profit from dismantling these ten vehicles would be approximately 100,000 euros.
Taking something without permission is stealing, but aside from spoils of war, Xia Yu's character wouldn't allow him to take his girlfriend for free, so forced buying and selling isn't unacceptable.
Compared to profits of tens of millions, spending a little money is nothing; consider it a good deed for old Koch.
After receiving Schmidt's affirmative reply, Xia Yu hung up the phone and then broke the anonymous prepaid SIM card in half.
That's what they do on TV, and in some places they even like to fold cell phones, so he just copied them.
Using the third identity she had prepared, Xia Yu bought a plane ticket and boarded the plane to Koh Korla. The next time she passed through the country, it would be when she returned to Afica.
He's already booked the boat, and hopes this trip to Koh Korla will be as smooth as his trip to Koh Korla.
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