Lisa, the woman from the black dress, walked to the window and gently pulled back the curtains. After seeing Shen Xiyu and the other person leave, she raised her wrist to check the time. There were still three minutes left before she got off work.
He turned back to his desk, began packing documents into his briefcase, and then quickly left the government building.
Before long, Lisa drove to the front of a fully armed villa.
There were two young guards at the gate carrying AK rifles. The soldiers saluted as soon as they saw Lisa's car and then respectfully opened the gate for her.
As soon as the car came to a stop in the villa, a security guard came over and opened the car door for her.
"Miss, welcome home," the security guard announced loudly.
Lisa got out of the car with her bag and casually asked, "Is my dad home?"
"Yes, miss. The officer just got back not long ago."
After Lisa nodded, she walked directly into the villa's hall. There, she saw a tall, burly black man sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed, smoking and reading today's newspaper headlines in his right hand.
Behind him, a slender Black woman was massaging his shoulders.
The man's name was John Dean, chairman of the Socialist Party and commander-in-chief of the Northern Military District.
The woman is Lisa's mother; the mother and daughter look very alike.
Hearing the sound of high heels at the door, Dean turned around and saw that his daughter had returned.
He stubbed out his cigarette, smiled at his daughter, and asked, "My princess, are you off work so early today?"
Lisa sat down next to her father. "Dad, I earned over a million US dollars for you at work today. How are you going to reward me?"
Dean put down his newspaper and asked with great interest, "Oh! What could have made my princess earn millions of dollars in a single day?"
Lisa then recounted how Chen Xiyu had asked her for a favor. After she finished speaking, she took out a thick stack of documents from her briefcase and placed them on the table.
Dean, the father, picked up the documents and looked at them carefully. One was a mining company, and the other was a security company.
After reading it, he stroked his chin, thinking that as long as he made money, that was all that mattered. After all, ninety percent of the officials in that damned Paul Bia government were corrupt.
So, he put down the documents in his hand and said to his daughter calmly.
"The documents are fine. Tomorrow, take this document to Colonel Kyle for his signature and stamp, and say it was my decision."
Lisa nodded, a smug smile on her face.
At this moment, the mother stopped what she was doing and said softly, "Daughter, you should be more careful in what you do. Shen Xiyu suddenly asked you to do such a big thing. She may have some other purpose behind it."
Dean waved his hand. "What's there to be afraid of? As long as we get the money and get things done, that's all that matters. Besides, with me here, what tricks can they possibly pull?"
“Exactly,” Lisa, the daughter, chimed in.
Meanwhile, at the port of Douala, Chen Ze, accompanied by eight bodyguards and twenty security personnel, had been waiting for some time.
Not far out at sea, a cargo ship flying the French flag slowly approached the dock.
Just then, his cell phone rang.
He pressed the answer button, "Hello, who is this?"
A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, Mr. Chen, this is Brother Feng's deputy, A Dong. Our ship has docked. Could you send someone over to pick up the cargo?"
"Ah Dong, I've been waiting for you at the port of Douala for a long time. Is this ship yours that's docked now? Why is it flying the French flag?" Chen Ze asked in confusion.
Ah Dong explained.
"Mr. Chen, in Africa, you won't be questioned if you're flying the French flag right now, so it's relatively safe."
After hearing the other party's explanation, Chen Ze suddenly realized what was going on. After hanging up the phone, the group went to the dock.
A man wearing sunglasses stood on the cargo ship's deck and waved in the direction of Chen Ze and the others.
After the ship came to a stop, Chen Ze led the team onto the large vessel.
A Dong stepped forward and shook hands with Chen Ze, who was walking ahead, and smiled gently.
"Mr. Chen, everything you requested is on the ship. Come on, I'll take you to see it."
“Okay, but don’t stop the boat here. Head towards Mora City immediately,” Chen Ze said seriously.
A Dong looked at him with surprise, "Mr. Chen, aren't you going to unload the goods at the Port of Douala?"
Chen Ze shook his head. "My security company's license hasn't been issued yet. If the military finds out about this shipment, it will cause a lot of trouble. After all, this is the capital of McKinley, and they are very strict about it."
Upon hearing this, A Dong did not hesitate at all and immediately arranged for the captain to set sail towards Mora City.
Chen Ze followed A Dong to the middle of the ship. Looking around, he saw dozens of imitation US military off-road armored vehicles fixed on the deck in the middle of the ship, including a Hongqi bulletproof sedan.
Adong pointed to the armored vehicle and explained.
"Mr. Chen, this is our country's export-type armored vehicle, a copy of the US military's Humvee off-road armored vehicle. It features a V-shaped mine-resistant chassis, capable of withstanding IEDs (improvised explosive devices) and small arms fire, and a modular design that supports modifications such as weapon stations and communication equipment."
Chen Ze opened one of the car doors, which was covered with thick steel plates, and the entire car body was armored. He was very satisfied.
How much does this car cost?
“Mr. Chen, our Tiger armored vehicles cost one million US dollars each, while your Hongqi armored bulletproof vehicle costs three million US dollars.”
It was a bit expensive, but compared to the lives of his security personnel, this amount of money was nothing to him.
“Okay, the price is fine. But since I bought so much from you, shouldn’t you give me something as a gift?” Chen Ze asked.
Ah Dong chuckled, "Mr. Chen, don't rush, I'll answer that question for you later. Let's go take a look at the weapons first."
Chen Ze nodded to indicate that he had no objection.
Next, A-Dong led them to the cabin, where they saw it was filled with dried sea fish, and a strong fishy smell wafted out.
"This smell is a bit overpowering," Chen Ze muttered, pinching his nose.
On the other hand, Ah Dong seemed to have gotten used to this feeling, and he gave orders to his subordinates.
"Strip the dried sea fish open."
Several men acted quickly, and after peeling open the dried sea fish, they discovered more than a dozen long wooden crates underneath.
Adong opened one of the boxes, inside which was a brand-new M16 assault rifle.
After a thorough inspection, he handed the weapons to Chen Ze, saying, "Mr. Chen, these weapons have all undergone rigorous testing, and their quality is absolutely guaranteed. The design is a copy of the standard rifles used by the US military."
Chen Ze took the gun, felt the texture of the barrel, and nodded.
"Good, these weapons are enough for my security company. What about the gifts?"
Ah Dong snapped his fingers with a smile, and his men carried out a large box from the corner.
Upon opening it, one finds a set of advanced communication equipment. "Mr. Chen, these are the five satellite phones we're sending you. With them, communication between your security personnel will be much smoother."
Chen Ze smiled with satisfaction. With these armored vehicles, weapons, and satellite communication equipment, his security company was now equipped with basic equipment.
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