Chapter 1377: Pulling Out the Network of Relationships
Boss Joe thoroughly understood the situation through Aaron, and then expanded his network of relationships, preparing to forge a strong hammer to hammer into Kandahar.
It doesn't matter who is the nail, anyway, this hammer must be used to tear the opponent apart according to P.B's habits.
But before that, Boss Joe needs to open a transportation line into Afghanistan...
If you want to be rich, you must first build roads, and if you want to fight, you must have smooth logistics roads.
In this regard, the powerful NATO has not done a particularly good job.
The United States left so many things behind, not simply because of accounting problems, but because there is simply not enough transportation capacity to transport things out.
Afghanistan is not by the sea, and it is a mountainous country with mountains around it as a barrier. This was a national defense advantage in the past, but now, this terrain seriously limits Afghanistan's ability to communicate with the outside world.
The US military is so powerful that it had to rely on the terrifyingly costly air transport mode to send weapons in at the beginning. For this reason, they had to establish a military base in Pakistan to transport some low-value materials.
The Americans are not popular, and because of security needs, they have not been able to establish a smooth material transportation channel.
But Boss Joe is different...
Since the mother officially took back the operating rights of Gwadar Port in Pakistan in 2015, not only has the Arabian Sea gained a deep-water port, but the mother's home has also gained a strategic location.
At that time, the Singaporeans borrowed external forces to snatch the Gwadar Port that the mother had worked hard to build, and then ruined the port in a few years. Not only did it not bring benefits to Pakistan, but it also ruined the infrastructure that had been built.
When Pakistan found the right opportunity to wake up and hand over the port to the mother again, a China-Pakistan Economic Corridor was vaguely formed.
The planned China-Pakistan Railway and China-Pakistan Oil Pipeline are still only on paper...
Because Singapore has been constantly making trouble for its own port interests, and Pakistan is also facing pressure from the United States, it is also a bit difficult to cope with it.
And to be more realistic, if these two projects are not launched, Pakistan will have political bargaining chips to deal with my mother, and the benefits are huge.
However, these things have nothing to do with Boss Joe. What he wants is a relatively hidden transportation channel.
In the past, the US military basically transported materials through Karachi Port, sent them to Quetta by rail, and then transferred them to the land through the Afghan-Pakistani border, through a long terrorist active area, and then sent the goods to Kandahar.
But Boss Joe didn't need it. He just made a few phone calls, and the road transportation route from Gwadar Port to Quetta was opened.
My mother was very annoyed by the terrorist organizations ETIM and TABA hidden in Pakistan and Afghanistan...
In the past, the United States always condoned organizations like ETIM intentionally or unintentionally. They were all terrorists. If the people from al-Qaeda were caught by them, they would definitely be put in a black jail and water torture. If the people from ETIM were caught, they would not only treat them well, but also give them some travel expenses.
Now that Boss Qiao has taken Kandahar, what is there to hesitate about? Of course, we will fully support P.B.'s actions.
Now the biggest impact of Aqiong Khan on my mother is terrorism and drugs, and Jackal is the most efficient anti-terrorism spearhead and anti-drug pioneer in the world, and he is not restricted by any rules and regulations. As long as he is given enough support, P.B.'s people really dare to drive terrorists and drug dealers to the road of extinction.
Al-Qaeda, once the largest terrorist organization on the earth, has surrendered, and publicly surrendered to P.B.
Although Al-Qaeda in central Yemen has not surrendered, it has basically stopped confronting P.B. Wherever the combined battalion goes, Al-Qaeda terrorists throw away their guns and become ordinary people to receive the united front gift package.
In the later stage, it is no longer a war confrontation. The problem that restricts P.B. from advancing to central and northern Yemen is that there are not enough materials and jobs to accommodate so many people.
If you can't support the people after conquering the territory, it will only cause trouble for your own territory. It is better to maintain the status quo. In contrast, the people in central and southern Yemen support P·B more.
P·B's jaw-dropping anti-terrorism efficiency is the ability that my mother needs most at this stage.
If the people of Dong Yyun and Bata can be wiped out and the China-Pakistan Economic Corridor can be quickly advanced, my mother will definitely not hesitate to use 100-yuan bills to help those terrorists build luxurious mausoleums.
So when Boss Qiao asked the United Nations Office on Drugs and Crime to send a formal letter to my mother, seeking help, not only was the road open, but there was also enough equipment to arm two light-equipped combined battalions, which were shipped to Gwadar Port.
The equipment left by the Americans is enough, but these things can be used as hard currency to send favors or simply sell for money, and Boss Qiao, who is already accustomed to digitalization, thinks that if you want to control a large area, it is better to use an unmanned airship with a large eight-wheeled combined battalion.
It is cheap and easy to use, and fully expresses the trust in the old mother. Then, anti-terrorism can be used as a reward, and the logistics issues can be handed over to the old mother's people.
Fuel, accessories, medicines, daily necessities...
Even if Boss Qiao has external plug-ins, he can't do anything in the face of Kandahar, which is not close to the sea, and can only choose to hug a big thigh.
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A month later, the border city of Pakistan, Jman...
This is the closest city in Pakistan to Afghanistan. You can enter Spinbuldak in Afghanistan more than ten kilometers north, and then continue about 200 kilometers north to reach Kandahar, the most important commercial city in Afghanistan. .
The 'Three Yellow Chickens' squatted dizzy on the steps at the door of the freight station office, listening to a group of Pakistani workers talking around him...
Seeing a group of excited guys with red faces, the 'Three Yellow Chickens' collapsed and pulled Xie Changgui who was passing by...
Seeing the high-spirited look on the salesman's face from Norinco, the 'Three Yellow Chicken' begged: "Lend me your translator and clerk. There are three people in this shitty place with three fucking accents. I really I can’t handle it anymore.”
Xie Changgui touched his head, letting his flowing hair cover the Mediterranean Sea, and then said with a serious face: "You are a shameless little comrade. Can employees of the national military industry enterprise borrow money at will?"
The 'Three Yellow Chicken' looked at Xie Changgui who was making a fuss, he stood up angrily and cursed: "You fucking..."
Xie Changgui grabbed the "Three Yellow Chicken" arm and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, little comrade. Employees of state-owned enterprises cannot borrow, but they can help brother companies...
Jialiang Trading is a private enterprise that is a priority to support. If such an enterprise encounters some difficulties in transportation, we will not sit idly by and ignore it. "
When the 'Three Yellow Chickens' heard this, they slapped their thighs hard and said, "That's right, I'm the fucking logistics manager of P.B. I'm not a member of Jialiang Trading. Why should I deal with these people?"
Saying "Three Yellow Chickens", he took off the Jialiang Trading work badge on his chest, hooked his fingers at a guy with glasses behind Xie Changgui, then hung the work badge around the guy's neck and said, "Now I'm here to help you." I have been working in Jialiang Trading for a period of time, and my main task is to coordinate the local transportation business.
Let Lao Xie count you on high-risk tolerance, and I will coordinate a subsidy for you from Jialiang Trading. "
Xie Changgui seemed to have no feeling at all about his people being 'borrowed'. He pulled the 'Three Yellow Chicken' aside and whispered: "The two synthetic battalions will arrive next week. Have you got enough manpower to deal with them?
I have a practical project inspection team and I want to go to Kandahar to work. Can the "Three Yellow Chicken" brothers make it easier? "
'Three Yellow Chickens' stretched out refreshed, then looked at Lao Xie sideways and said, "Okay, they are all our own people. Let your people at the Kandahar base report my name, and someone will arrange it for them." resident.”
After hearing this, Xie Changgui said with a dry smile: "Don't be kidding, the Kandahar base is still in the hands of the US military, and a large number of US military supplies are gathering towards Kandahar.
If we go directly, who will care about us? "
The 'Three Yellow Chickens' sneered and said: "You are dishonest...
What practical project inspection team? Aren’t Yemen and Egypt enough for you to worry about?
Don’t you just want to bring a batch of US military standard equipment back to China?
Be generous, as long as you give me enough benefits, I will get you whatever you want. "
When Xie Changgui heard this, he looked at the 'Three Yellow Chickens' with the eyes of a traitor and said, "You still want to give me benefits?"
The 'Three Yellow Chickens' sneered and said: "Nonsense, we are a private enterprise, do you think that if you, a big state-owned enterprise, stretch your hand, I will stick out my butt?
Are you used to being a robber? "
When Xie Changgui heard this, he pointed at the 'three yellow chickens' and said, "You, you..."
‘Three yellow chickens’ said unhappily: “What about me?
The three of us are all top students in the military academy, and we are all staff majors with a promising future, so it’s okay to be sent out to crawl on the ice and snow...
It was agreed upon for three years, but it turned out to be three years and three years...
What? I am an abandoned undercover agent, and I still have to show you the principles of party spirit? "
Saying "Three Yellow Chickens" looked at Xie Changgui with contempt and said: "How much bonus did you get from our boss in the past two years?
Until now, P·B is still carrying the sanctions imposed by Beifeng Industry, and you still fucking want to take advantage of us..."
"How can you take advantage?"
Xie Changgui screamed in frustration, then pulled the 'Three Yellow Chicken' to the side, and whispered: "This equipment verification team is a little different, and they are definitely here to help.
If you don’t believe it, look, it’s them. Do you see anything? "
‘Three Yellow Chickens’ followed Xie Changgui’s fingers and found two familiar figures getting off a truck with a group of people...
Seeing Xie Changgui's "can't tell" expression, "Three Yellow Chickens" said with disdain: "The 'radar' and 'breeder' of the rabbit team, these two rookies are actually good enough to lead the team..."
Xie Changgui was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "Do you know them? They are top secrets!"
The 'Three Yellow Chickens' sneered and said: "Stop talking nonsense, if they are top secret, then I will be a member of the Dragon Team...
These two boys were sent here just because they were Tajiks.
Our boss will arrive next month. His pot cooks are all Tajiks, and they are veterans who have helped wean these two boys.
Top secret, ha...
I now know that your class, Lao Xie, is really not that high!
Hurry up and share some of the roasted chicken instant noodles you brought with me, Lao Ganma, or else I won’t pay attention to you in the future..."