"Ah, he is Li Wenbin, wait until I come back from Africa, and kill him sooner or later.￥f,. He is, he is, ah, ah." Hou Wenjun, who was sitting on the plane, complained loudly about Li Wenbin's inhumanity, while wiping his snot with toilet paper.

Hou Wenjun, who had dried his nose, turned his head and looked at his girlfriend Winnie and daughter Hou Qianqian who were sitting far away from him, and shook his head helplessly. He thought this flight was a family trip, but he didn't expect that he had caught a cold by Li Wenbin last night and was imprisoned for several hours.

Sitting opposite him, Xie Hao burst out laughing when he heard his boss' complaints, and said, "Hou Sheng, why not stay in Bangkok for one more night and wait for your cold to recover in Felibya."

To be honest, Hou Wenjun also wanted to take a break, but his itinerary for the next month was already decided. Postponing one day in Bangkok means that every day in the next month will be postponed.

Hou Wenjun, who was helpless, smiled and shook his head and said, "Forget it, time is not allowed." The huge empire of Hou was bound to Hou Wenjun, and his time was not up to him.

As he was talking, Hou Wenjun's snot flowed down again. Of course, he had already seen a doctor before boarding the plane. Influenza. This is a serious illness that is life-and-death in Europe and the United States, but for Hou Wenjun, who is a yellow-sex person, this is really not a serious illness.

Hou Qianqian, who was sitting in the distance, saw her old bean's snot, and her chubby little hands scratched her little round face, making a shameful gesture and said, "Shame, shy, dad is running his nose."

Looking at her daughter's cute expression and expression, she wanted to hold her and kiss her hard, and at this moment she could only hold a tissue and huddle in the seat and look at her from a distance.

When it came to Winnie, who was with her daughter, saw Hou Qianqian's extremely cute movement, she kissed the little meat ball hard on behalf of Hou Wenjun.

Due to Hou Wenjun's cold, the journey that should have been very warm in his plan became particularly boring. Hou Wenjun spent almost the entire flight for 29 hours.

Tripoli International Airport in Libya

After sleeping for most of the day, Wenjun finally walked out of the cold, blowing the Mediterranean wind and facing the North African sunshine, giving him a sense of ease as if he was reborn.

"Hello, Hou Sheng." After seeing Hou Wenjun and his party walk out of the airport security check office, the doctor who quickly walked to him and said hello, he pointed to a middle-aged Arab man beside him and said, "Hou Sheng, this is Mr. Mudzabi, the personal assistant of President Kazafei."

Hearing the doctor's introduction, Mudzabi immediately walked to Hou Wenjun and shook hands enthusiastically and said, "Hello, Mr. Hou, I am Mudzabi. I would like to extend my most sincere greetings to you on behalf of Mr. Kazafei."

Of course, Hou Wenjun did not expect that Kazafei, the Libyan dictator, could greet him at the airport, and it was already good that he could send someone to pick him up. Immediately, Wenjun also enthusiastically held Mudzabi's hand and said, "Thank you Mr. Kazafei, thank you Mr. Mudzabi, and thank you Mr. Mudzabi."

After waiting for Wenjun and Mudzabi to introduce each other, the doctor smiled and said, "Mr. Hou, I have arranged the hotel. I have asked Pombawang to deal with the rest."

Hou Wenjun understood what she meant. Pompano would take the 30-member killer team he brought from Hong Kong to the base where Guaiba was located. Hou Wenjun himself had several limited personal guards including Xie Hao and others settled in the hotel with the doctor.

Hou Wenjun, who was quite satisfied with the doctoral arrangement, nodded immediately and said, "Okay, let's go to the hotel first."

Seeing this, Mudzabi quickly walked forward and led the way for Hou Wenjun. Although Kazabi did not come to greet Hou Wenjun in person, Mudzabi, a close confidant, knew Kazabi very well how much he attached to Hou Wenjun and his party. This arms merger case of up to 10 billion US dollars will be directly related to Libya's future national defense force.

The Libyan diplomatic hotel where Hou Wenjun and his party settled is the best five-star hotel in Tripoli. With the wave of the card and miscellaneous fees, the floor where Hou Wenjun and others live will be martial law and will not be opened to the public. Such treatment is at least for ministers from major Western powers to visit Villa.

While Hou Wenjun and his party were entering the diplomatic hotel, Ka Miafu also held a confidant-level meeting on Hou Wenjun's arrival in his palace (tent).

Don’t misunderstand that although Kazaofei is a dictator of Libya, he cannot fully control the Libyan army. At least the tribal armed forces in eastern Libya are not controlled by him. This part of the armed forces is also known as the Libyan national defense force, but in essence these armed forces are the private armed forces of local tribal chiefs. (In terms of image, it is the relationship between Jiang Baldou and Yan Shanxi and Li Zhongren. Under the great warlord Jiang, the country is divided into several small warlords.)

As the chief of staff of the Libyan Ministry of Defense, McCantey has always been opposed to the deal. He does not trust that Hou Wenjun, a local company, has the energy to provide third-party guarantees for this huge arms deal.

"Omar (name of Kamifu), you should be very clear that the Hou Group cannot have the energy to provide us with logistical support. This is a billion-dollar arms, involving missiles, tanks and the most advanced F16 fighter jets. What should we do if there is a problem with this batch of arms? The Americans cannot help us repair it." Kamifu at this time was undoubtedly an enlightened dictator, and he was not afraid of his subordinates' doubts. Thanks to this, McCanthy (dare) could (bet) oppose Kamifu's proposal so excitedly. This is also McCanthy's last chance. Once a transaction agreement is signed with Hou Wenjun tomorrow, Libya will never have any room to regret it.

Kazafei, who was sitting cross-legged on the wool carpet, smiled and waved at McCanthy, "I know your concerns. My dear comrade, you don't have to worry too much about whether we can guarantee our arms logistics. My allies in Taiwan have given me enough assurance that the Americans will provide us with logistical support in private."

Yes, the reason why this arms deal fell on Hou Wenjun's head was not because of how powerful the Hou group's energy was or to put it more bluntly, Hou Wenjun's pie fell from the sky and had nothing to do with him.

All of this is the result of the operation of the US government and the US fire merchants. Libya wants to buy weapons, and Americans want to sell weapons, but Libya does not trust the US government and the United States cannot publicly provide weapons for the Libyans who are preparing to attack Israel (the United States dares to publicly provide weapons for Libya who is preparing to beat Israel, and the Jewish businessmen in its country have enough ability to make Reagan go away). So they all need middlemen, and the one who has the most direct contact with both sides is undoubtedly Taiwan.

You read that right, it is Taiwan. As an important part of the United States (watchdog) island chain strategy, this is well known to everyone. And this Libyan dictator is not friendly to the United States and is probably not aware of the fact that this Libyan dictator is receiving military and political training in Taiwan's "Yuanpeng Class".

Although Jiang Baldou is not a match for Member Mao in China, in real history, he still has great energy when he retreated to Taiwan. His Yuanpeng family directly exported revolutions in South America such as Honduras, Nicaragua, Guatemala and Paraguay. The "Yuanpeng family" known as the "third column" also exported miscellaneous fees and other military strongmen in the Middle East and other places.

In the Middle East and South American Revolution in the 1960s and 1970s, a considerable number of military coup strongmen were supported by Taiwan's direct military operations or weapons technology. The "Third Column" in the 1960s and 1970s was so awesome.

The fact that Hou Wenjun's Hou's group can become the third party for this 10 billion arms deal is also the result of strong recommendation by Taiwan President Li and Hui. For the miscellaneous fees, for the United States, the ally of Hou Wenjun, as the third party in the arms deal case, is acceptable to them. (As a saying, Taiwan's international status back then was definitely not comparable to that of Taiwan today. Jiang Guangtou was shouting to counterattack the mainland and blackmail the American aid, while shouting that China was willing to accept peaceful reunification and blackmail the United States' aid again. Yes, you read that right, Jiang Guangtou dared to ask for the United States for two money. American brother, I am going to counterattack the mainland (prevent the mainland from force to recover Taiwan), you have to support me; Oh, why are there no money again? I'll just invest in the Communist Party, anyway, it's a China. During the period of Qi and Chu, the ancestors played bad things and played new tricks by Jiang Guangtou in the Korean War.) (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!