The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"Ten drone carriers will come over later, as for the mercenaries,"

After pretending to be thinking for a while, William said to Craig,

"Since it is to attract Zara to appear, then small-scale battles are not acceptable, and the mercenary teams active in the desert earth are directly hired.

Maybe when these people are looking for the target, they are lucky to meet Stark directly."

"Understood, BOSS."

Craig nodded, thinking about catching Zara early and ending the sand-eating mission in the desert.

Otherwise, unless he stayed in Abu Dhabi all the time, he didn't want to go to the hinterland of the desert, that kind of ghost place.

Probably because they don't trust the Mi Army in the desert base, and the efficiency of the Mi Army is not as high as him after so long,

After Happy sent William away, he made a phone call with Pepper, but neither of them mentioned asking Mi Jun for help.

With money to open the way, and Craig, who has been 007 for almost ten years, is it not easy to hire hyenas who use money to fight?

Five hours later, between 3:3 am and 3:[-] am that day, three separate mercenary teams attacked three small villages in the desert.

The sneak attack killed more than 3 people from Zara. While these hyenas ransacked [-] villages, they also killed and destroyed all the men and collected weapons before leaving.

A few hours later, just as the sun was rising, Zara, who was sleeping in a cave in an unknown mountain in the middle of the desert, was awakened by a knock on the door.

Holding back his anger and opening the door, a fat subordinate said in panic, "Boss, something has happened. Our four villages on the border were attacked by unknown forces, and all the people stationed there were killed."

Upon hearing this, Zara instantly became irritable and angry, "Who did it?"

After being stared at by Zara, cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead, and he stammered, "According to the living people, it should be a mercenary."

"mercenary?"

Zara was stunned for a moment, and then thought that the underground world has not been peaceful for dozens of days.

The clearly marked price of [-] million U.S. dollars has made many people excited.

If he hadn't transported Stark to the hinterland of the truly desolate and inhabited desert, and only let a dozen or so most confidant people know,

It also cut off the external communication here, so that the subordinates did not know about the [-] million US dollars.

He might have been betrayed long ago.

But now that the three villages have been attacked at about the same time, it must be that the people who want to save Stark have found some clues, suspected him, and started to test?

Otherwise, the rich and armed forces in the desert will only recruit locals with a stronger sense of belonging to fight.

No, if he was sure it was him, then it must be the soldiers of the American guys, and he would not act so hastily to make himself vigilant.

It seems that things are not in the worst place yet.

"How's Stark's progress on building the Jericho missile?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "I heard from the doctor named Ethan that half of the progress has been completed.

If we can get some more processing machinery, we should be able to finish it in a month."

Zara, who started to feel worried and nervous, said with a frosty face, "No, we must speed up."

Zara knew very well that since the other party had already begun to test, there would only be more and more battles in the future.

If you stop chasing the progress of weapon construction and record the whole process, you may have to transfer Stark again at some point.

It will be more troublesome and dangerous then.

A dozen armed men dressed in shabby clothes surrounded Zara and walked into the cave where Stark was held.

Hearing the sound outside the iron door, Stark and Ethan, who was wearing glasses, immediately cleaned up the blueprints and various parts of the steel armor on the wooden table.

After tidying up, there was a creak, and the heavy iron door was opened from the outside. In just over a month, Stark, who had lost a lot of weight, hurriedly stood up and walked obediently to the open space in the middle of the cave.

As soon as a dozen militants with weapons came in, an unintelligible desert voice came. Ethan quickly helped Stark translate, "They want to know when the missile will be built."

Stark, who had already thought up the rhetoric, pretended to be difficult and explained, "Even hand-made long guns require mechanical equipment, let alone missiles.

If you want to speed up the progress, you have to give me machine tools and other equipment.

Otherwise, not only would I have to build missiles, but I would also have to build missile-building equipment myself, and it would be strange if the progress could be made faster.”

Hearing Ethan's translation, all the desert people couldn't help but look at Zara, and Zara, who could understand Stark's words, thought about it with a stern face, and left without saying a word.

Walking out of the cave, Zara asked his subordinates with a sullen face, "Do you think Stark is lying to me?"

The subordinate said cautiously, "Boss, boss, I don't know anything else, but Stark and Ethan have been forging irons from time to time during this month, and made a lot of weird things."

Zara's face turned black. He really wanted to bring machine tools, but all the countries in the entire desert area, let alone industrialized, didn't care whether they had industries or not.

And apart from the desert cities along the coast, the hinterland of the desert is different from machine tools. Even if there are machine tools, there is no suitable electricity.

Zara thought for a while before saying to the fat subordinates, "Send someone to the nearby handmade weapon workshops to get some handmade machinery back."

The subordinates nodded quickly, and then watched Zara drive away with hundreds of people.

As time went by, Harpy hired more and more people, and the battles in Zara's sphere of influence were only sporadic from the beginning.

It soon developed into mercenaries who sniped and shot black guns during the day, and used various auxiliary equipment such as night vision goggles purchased and shipped by Harpy to carry out sneak attacks at night.

In just one week, Zara was overwhelmed by various sneak attacks and assassinations. After more than 200 of his men died, he had to forcibly recruit troops around, relying on the superiority of numbers to encircle and suppress those exposed mercenaries.