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Chapter 310: We only sell power, not policy [Chapter 5/8 Five)]

This series of unusual phenomena made Mr. Sa realize that the mysterious man who claimed to be Sail Wesker a few days ago had confirmed the information he sent. The polar bear and the bald eagle secretly reached a dirty deal to split the Syrian side and achieve a new geopolitical balance in the Middle East.

There are too many beneficiaries, and Iserey is one of them. The division of Syria means that Israel does not have to face a powerful Alabo country. Eagle Sauce has achieved its own strategic stop loss goal, and at least it has returned to the strategic situation of retreating in the Middle East. The polar bear can at least ensure the crisis of the Ukrainian crisis.

And the only loser is Mr. Sa!

"What should we do? Before the US military has made efforts, our army has retreated under the rebel offensive. Without the support of the damn Russians, once the Americans are dispatched in person, can we even support it for a week? No, three days?" A participant said in horror.

Mr. Sa would like to say that being able to hold on for three days is a miracle. The United States has the ability to run at any location around the world for 72 hours. Under the offensive of the Eagle Sauce's rapid response force, the Syrian side slapped so much, and had no strategic depth capabilities and conditions. Not to mention one week or three days, it may be possible to take down the capital in 24 hours. This depends on the determination of the United States.

But Sa can't say that.

After a long silence, he said, "Without the support of the Russians, we are not alone."

"Mr. President, even the Russians are unwilling to intervene. Who else in this world dares to be an enemy of the Americans?" A participant said in a tactful tone. He obviously didn't believe it very much, or even didn't believe it at all. Even with foreign aid, he might not be able to change the current situation.

Mr. Sa has always been a mystery about how much energy Ghost International is, but the top secret information from the other party that can easily get dirty private transactions between the United States and the Polar Bear, coupled with the incredible invisible technology that was intentionally or unintentionally displayed in front of him, all show that Ghost International, an unheard of security company, cannot be underestimated.

If the situation is to be restored, at this point, we can only place our last hope on Ghost International, which takes the initiative to sell power. After a brief thought, Mr. Sa already had the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse in his heart, but he covered it up very well. He immediately faced the participants and said confidently: "Turning the wolf into the house is about being a scam with the tiger. The Russians sold us backhandedly. This is expected, but we are not without trump cards... Let's go to the meeting!"

In this way, a meeting ended, and then President Sa immediately sent a senior officer to take one of his guards to the address left by Wisk. The location was shown to be within his own territory, and it should be a contact point.

The other party seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and Mr. Sa was a little happy about it, which shows that Ghost International may be able to save the current situation.

...

"Mr. President, the man has arrived."

In the afternoon, Mr. Sa, who was in the presidential office, did nothing, but waited anxiously for four or five hours. Finally, the person he was looking forward to came and hurriedly said, "Hurry and invite me!"

After a while, the main owner came. The tall man was still wearing a black hooded and windbreaker. His outfit remained unchanged. The familiar figure reflected in Mr. Sa's eyes, Seer Wisk.

"Mr. Wisk, I'm glad to meet you again. Please sit down and talk in detail." President Sa said enthusiastically, and glanced at his subordinates to indicate that after a moment, there were only two people left in the office.

"Good luck, Mr. President." Wisk said concisely and unceremoniously, and President Sa sat opposite each other on the sofa waiting for guests. Due to the situation in front of him, he did not take turns and said bluntly: "Mr. Wisk, I urgently need your strength, the power of Ghost International, as long as you can beat the damn American back to your hometown!"

"The power of Ghost International will definitely not disappoint you, Mr. President." Wisk smiled faintly, and took off his sunglasses, which were sky blue eyes: "But Mr. President, Ghost International's business only provides strategic defense and security guarantees in the country and does not accept any invasive close-attack business."

To put it bluntly, aren’t you mercenaries just to make money in war? You did this? It seems to be principled? Mr. Sa mocked and muttered in his heart, but it was very concealed.

"Mr. Wisk, I want to know what price I will pay to entrust your strategic defense and security guarantees to you?" Mr. Sa asked seriously. He was ready to pay a huge price for this "protection fee".

"The company has already had a reasonable assessment of the possible Syrian business risks. Mr. President, the remuneration of 1.5 billion US dollars a year, and the cost of war losses during the period is borne by your country. After our company accepts the entrusted national strategic defense tasks of your country, your army must be responsible for assisting defense and obey our dispatch." Wisk said calmly.

$1.5 billion?

Will the war consumption be borne by our side?

This is a heavy burden for Syria today, and it is hard to relieve it. Nothing is big. As long as it can drive the Americans back to their hometown, it is easy to say.

However, when Mr. Sa heard that Wisk said that the defense forces would obey their command, he was immediately depressed and frowned and said, "Mr. Wisk, this is a bit unreasonable, right?"

If you hand over all the command of the National Defense Forces, wouldn’t I, Mr. Sa, become your lamb to be slaughtered? Would you be a fool to beat me?

Wisk shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Mr. President, our political position is that we have no position. Ghost International only sells power, not policies, and only sells power to the current government in the region. This is in line with Ghost International's business philosophy of accepting the strategic defense and security of land."

"Are you really that?" Mr. Sa obviously wouldn't believe it so easily.

"If not, you are already in the hands of Americans or anti-government forces." Wisk replied, which left Mr. Sa speechless for a moment.

Yes, the other party broke in without knowing it. It was not easy to hijack him. No matter how he realized that no matter whether he believed him or not, he would not have much room for choice.

After thinking for a while, Mr. Sa said in a little embarrassingly: "Mr. Wisk, this fee... my country is rich in oil and has rich mineral resources, but Americans will definitely block and embargo. Do you see if this reward can be exchanged for oil or other resources equally? No, the discount price!"

"We only need US dollars!" Wisk said concisely, which made President Sa anxious and hurriedly said: "But you also know that our country cannot take out so much cash. Natural resources are the only bargaining chips I can get out."

"Don't be impatient with Mr. President, Ghost International is not in a hurry to receive remuneration from you. Your country can owe this debt and pay it back in the future. Ghost International is never afraid of credit. As for Americans who may impose a trade ban on you in the future, Ghost International's aircraft carrier fleet will solve this problem. We also have the business of calling the fleet, but if necessary, we are on call."

As soon as Wisk finished speaking, President Sa stood upright on the spot in shock, looking at the other party in disbelief, exclaiming in disbelief: "What? You...you...and...the aircraft carrier fleet?"

this……

This... Mr. Sa was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. The other party actually owns an aircraft carrier fleet??

Is this like a security company?

What kind of organization is this?

"The power of Ghost International is beyond your imagination. As long as the price is enough, you can obtain the power that matches it." Wisk said with a smile.

After a while, Mr. Sa put away his disobedience and sat down again. Regardless of whether the fleet that the other party mentioned existed or not, this mysterious security company was definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

Just now, he was clearly confronting the United States, how could he have no choice but to do it?
Chapter completed!
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