Global Monopoly of Technology

Lipia, Misurata port.

A Western-faced soldier walked towards an American Hummer military vehicle, came to the window and knocked, "Boss, the ship arrived."

Gross got out of the car and looked towards the port. A huge cargo ship had already called at the port. The ship would leave here for one day after docking. The final destination was to arrive in Western Europe as a merchant ship.

With his eyes closed, Gross snapped his fingers, waved his hands, and dozens of heavy truck transporters drove into the unloading dock.

For a moment, Gross opened the major communication channels: "All units pay attention and stay alert."

At the same time, a house in the distance was being focused on the cargo terminal with a telescope. Horizon Security dispatched more than 300 people this time, which attracted the attention of many forces.

This almost brought together members of Horizon Security's first generation in North Africa.

Everyone knows that Horizon Security is a modern version of the "dart board", able to dispatch so many people, it is obvious that the goods escorted this time must be valuable.

Naturally, it also caused coveted by many forces.

At this moment, a total of 83 containers have been unloaded from the cargo ship, and a heavy truck is assigned to a standard container. Without exception, there are tens of tons of cash US dollars.

Three of the containers are fully loaded with physical gold, for a total of 73 tons of physical gold.

Everyone present, except for Bionics No. 8 Gross, knew what was in the cargo box, the others knew nothing about it.

Each heavy-duty truck transports the container out of the freight terminal, and everything is moving forward steadily.

But just when the 67th container was towed to the transport truck, the crane operator's mistakes caused the cover container to tip over and hit the ground heavily, which caused great fun.

"Boss, something happened."

Gros received the news and went straight to the scene. The people present were staring at the golden bricks scattered all over the hatch of the container. Unfortunately, this container was loaded with physical gold.

There is also a small portion of cash in US dollars, but it is relatively small. In fact, there are several tons of cash, all of which are 100 yuan bills, and a little more than one ton is 100 million US dollars.

At this moment, a liaison officer sent by the local warlord stood on the left side of Gross, his eyes droopingly with the gold dollar bills on the ground, his heart was jumping wildly.

Do all these containers contain...

boom--!

A gunshot suddenly sounded and awakened everyone in the port. Several members of the mercenary here looked subconsciously, and saw the picture of Gross's hand grabbing the liaison officer sent by the local warlord. The liaison officer's head has been opened by a bullet.

Fell to the ground.

"Controlling the port, the units are ready to fight, and any intruders are directly killed and continue to transfer." Gross face was ruthless and decisive, put away his firearms and left here with a calm pace, heading towards his Hummer. .

At the same time, all the mercenaries reacted and acted quickly.

Within fifteen minutes, all the local warlords in the port were captured or killed, and the entire port was controlled.

"Where do you want to go? Load the remaining cargo boxes immediately." A mercenary quickly rushed to a crane control room at the dock and pointed the gun directly at the operator inside.

"Don't kill me, I'll do it. I beg you don't kill me." The operator shuddered and frankly returned to the driver's seat, and began to unload the goods tremblingly.

At the same time, in the houses in the distance, some people called out immediately after seeing the picture of the gold dollar bills scattered on the ground.

The nearby forces soon began to gather troops and rushed towards this side. This was the temptation to the gold and dollar bills in the container. There was almost no resistance.

...

Gros came to his Hummer. He was expressionless, and even the adjutant next to him was a little vacant. This is his design.

I saw that Gross had set up a unique signal transmitter and then sat in a Hummer. He didn't say a word, but the signal in his mind had already been sent out through the transmitter.

Fortunately, a preliminary plan was made, and the goods were too expensive.

Trucks were parked along the way back to the branch camp. Nothing else was in the car, but it was the Bee Swarm drone produced by Lyle Binary. The staff here immediately received the order and opened the door at the rear of the car. The slide rail is automatically extended.

I saw a drone take off and rush to the sky...

...

Misurata port.

The rebels were killed, and those who gave up resistance were **** and watched.

After about two hours, the remaining containers were finally unloaded, and the scattered gold and US banknotes were also recycled.

Gross did not have any memories. At his order, more than 300 people all boarded the car. More than 100 vehicles consisting of heavy-duty trucks, military transport vehicles, and Hummers were pulled into a long line, and they left Miao. Surata port.

The dust rising from the desert is spectacular.

In the front of the team, Gross was in the co-pilot position of one of the Hummer military vehicles. He said nothing, and the whole person was extremely calm. For the people under his hands, he was used to the calmness of the boss.

They did not know that Gros, who was a bionic man, could not have had a tumultuous mood, nor would he be angry or panicked, even if he showed it.

But it also awed the people below.

An hour and a half later, a voice came from the public frequency communication channel: "Boss, the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft came from a screen showing a large number of enemies approaching and their identity is unknown, but there should be several groups of people."

Obviously, the news here spread out, and some nearby forces came as soon as the shark smelled the **** smell.

There are nearly four or five thousand people visually.

Gross said calmly: "All units pay attention, move at full speed, don't worry about them, there will be things to pack them."

The convoy continued to move forward, and at the same time, many figures appeared on the front and sides of the road.

Da da da--!

Suddenly, the forces around me, those who held AK no matter whether the range was enough, suddenly said, the scene was shocked by the AK gun in the expression package, and some people shot directly into the sky.

The position was very bluffing, but the mercenaries of the convoy were calm and did not panic because their opponents were more than ten times larger than their own. They were just preparing to fight. The snipers in the team were already in place and were looking for leaders.

"Chong Chong Chong, Chong, full of gold, full of US dollar bills!!"

"Oh oh~~"

In the desert, thousands of people are coming out completely, and some off-road vehicles are also galloping in the crowd.

These people are completely unaware that there are more than two thousand bee swarms carrying air-to-ground missiles hovering over their heads, just as they are about 2 kilometers away from the convoy...

The terrain image of the whole field has appeared in Gross's "consciousness". As his "idea" moved, the brain chip issued a command to transmit it through the launcher. Among the drone groups hovering above the sky dome, more than 300 were unmanned. After receiving the command, the aircraft immediately launched the missile according to the coordinate information received by each aircraft.

More than three hundred flaming tongues appeared in the sky dome. All the forces on the ground, those brothers holding AK saw the sudden appearance of the sky, subconsciously slowed down the pace of the charge.

But the time left for them to hesitate was only three seconds.

The next scene is... heavenly justice.

"Oh, Sh*t..."

A mercenary in a Hummer car in the convoy was shocked when he saw the outside scene. The UU reading book www.uukanshu.com this round of air-to-ground attacks, basically one-third of the enemy was gone.

Another mercenary sitting next to him said stunnedly: "When I was serving in the Marine Corps, I participated in the Sea Bend War and I have never enjoyed such awesome air support."

"Hey, times have changed, man. Enjoy this high-tech violent aesthetic."

These mercenaries who have lived at the edge of the knife have been numb to the outside scene, and in this land, they will either kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy.

This scene also played a deterrent effect on these mercenaries, realizing that their meager strength and the disparity between large institutions, the horizon's treatment far exceeds the industry level, and honestly take a generous treatment to sell their lives. With such a powerful air support, the survival rate has also greatly increased.

The mercenaries live a life of licking the knife edge, but it does not mean that they are really not afraid of death. Everyone wants to live and live better.

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