ccnovels Chapter 757 You should be a good chess player! (The third update!)
Chapter 757 You should be a good chess player! (The third update!)
After listening to the words of these teachers, Arkema quickly flipped through the notebook in his hand, listed some numbers on the notebook, and nodded thoughtfully:
"We really can't fight a protracted war. As far as the current international situation is concerned, once a protracted war is fought, America and Europe will be the end."
"The way they end up is nothing more than an economic blockade. Once the economic blockade is implemented, life in Lebanon will get worse."
"Those who originally supported us will also be affected by these and turn against us."
"Without the support of these people, the work we have done before may be exposed."
"So, I agree with this teacher's suggestion to avoid war as much as possible, but if war is inevitable, we need to fight quickly and hurt the opponent in the shortest time, beat them so hard that they dare not speak, and then evacuate."
Speaking out his understanding, Arkema slowly raised his right hand. The few people present were the first generation of the Milk Tea Party Political Bureau. They knew very well what Arkema's action meant.
Vote by raising hands.
After thinking for a while, the members of the Milk Tea Party Political Bureau also raised their right hands one by one, and finally passed the proposal unanimously.
The vote was passed by raising hands. Arkema closed his notebook and stood up, whispering to the people present:
"Everyone, this is a test for us from the international situation. If we can pass it safely, we can go further."
"If we can't pass it, we may be beaten back to our original form."
"But we have seen the light, so we are not afraid of the darkness!"
"Everyone, follow the work assigned just now, and set off!"
"Set off!"
The uniform voice rang out in the underground passage. Arkema stood at the door. When someone went out, he hugged them.
He waited until the end, when the teachers walked towards him, two lines of hot tears slid down from the corners of his eyes:
"Teachers, do you have to go back?"
The middle-aged man in the lead shook his head gently and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Acoma, all good things must come to an end. Similarly, students do not have to be inferior to their teachers."
"We have already taught you everything we can teach you."
"We have nothing to teach you. You need to walk the next road by yourself, and then combine what we have taught you to summarize a path for yourself."
"You have to remember one thing, it is not advisable to memorize rules and regulations by rote. You have to change them according to the actual situation. As long as the final goal is not deviated and the road under your feet is not deviated, you will be successful."
"Come on!"
The person who spoke raised his hand and patted Acoma on the shoulder, nodded, walked past Acoma and walked into the underground passage.
The people behind him also walked past Acoma in the same way.
Only the last person whispered in Akoma's ear when he passed by him:
"If anyone asks you in the future, don't say you are my apprentice!"
"You must remember that!"
After the man finished speaking, he raised his hands and patted Akoma's shoulders, revealing an encouraging look.
Akoma followed the few people without saying a word, followed them back to their residence, and then helped them pack their luggage.
Because they had to go out with disguised identities, the luggage of the few people was not much, and many of the things inside were used to disguise their identities, but they were actually useless.
After carefully handling the details that might expose their identities, Akoma arranged for people to send these teachers disguised as Hazaras to the plane to Dubai.
Because of his identity, he could only send people to the outskirts of Beirut, and then others would take over.
Watching the pickup truck enter Beirut, Akoma took two confidants and found a hilltop where he could see Beirut International Airport. He sat down on the hilltop in a very unpresentable manner, staring at the airport in the distance with his eyes fixed.
He waited until the flight to Saudi Arabia took off and disappeared into the clouds before he let out a heavy breath.
Next, it was up to him!
After returning to the station, several people from the Politburo who had been busy all day also returned to the station one after another.
Several people sat down at the small conference table again, but this time, there was no one on the right.
Several pairs of eyes glanced at the empty seats on the right, sighed together, and then looked at each other again.
"Tell us all!" It was still Arkema who spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, the tip of his pen had already touched the notebook, ready to record.
"I contacted the Russian military officers stationed in the port of Tartus in Syria. They said they could sell us a batch of food, and the food could also be delivered directly to our port of Beirut."
"But in terms of price, it needs to be slightly increased, about 7% to 13%."
"If we agree to their request, I think it will be around 9%. According to our cash reserves, the purchased food will only be enough for about two months."
"When talking to this person about food, I also hinted that I wanted some weapons and equipment. They said yes, and the price was very cheap, but the only drawback was that this batch of equipment was old goods from the Soviet era."
Old goods from the Soviet era...
This sentence made the faces of several people present look tangled. In recent years, because they got a lot of good things from Lin Yu, their combat effectiveness has also risen.
And the equipment sold by Lin Yu, in addition to reliable performance, is also very easy to use.
It's the feeling that once you hold this piece of equipment in your hand, it fits perfectly and is very easy to use.
In contrast, old Soviet products are about being usable and durable.
It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!
The flesh on his face twitched, but Akoma still nodded seriously: "Our mentality needs to change. We need to be prepared. We can't always use good equipment. If the situation is too bad, we may have to use the previous equipment." The old brothers dig out again and charge together with the old brothers again. "
"Contact the people in Russia and tell them that we want to buy grain and old Soviet goods."
"Alanya, Sadas, please take over the domestic work during this period, and then take some people with you to leave for Saudi Arabia in a week, and then stay in Saudi Arabia."
"It just so happens that King Awad returns home with the Said named after King Said. You can go and bless him for me."
"Is this?" Alanya frowned and asked. He didn't understand why Akoma arranged it like this.
He opened his mouth and was about to make a sound when Acoma raised his hand and interrupted him:
"While the teachers are here, we need to study, so we stay here."
"Now that the teachers have left, that means we need to move forward on our own."
"This is my first arrangement, don't put all your eggs in the same basket."
"When you go to Saudi Arabia and other countries, you need to help us lobby other people and help us make money."
"Not for fun."
"And if I die, you will be safe. You can vote for someone to take my place."
"That's it! Tell us about Sunia's situation."
Seeing that Acoma changed this heavy topic, the others did not continue to ask questions. The person responsible for contacting Aria opened the notebook and whispered:
"Aria has found Sunia, but the conversation between the two parties was not pleasant."
"According to Aria's reply, there was a dispute between the two. After Aria angrily accused Sunia of betrayal, he was kicked out by Sunia's people."
"So... we can continue to follow Iran's line, but we can't follow it too closely."
The speaker turned a new page, scratched his head irritably, and complained:
"I don't even know what they were thinking."
"I want to be a chess player!" Acoma replied in a deep voice. After answering, a hint of sneer subconsciously appeared on his lips.
Although his study in the past few years has been tiring, he has gained more. The biggest gain is his understanding of himself, his organization, and Lebanon.
In the land of the Middle East, the best way for a country like Lebanon to survive stably is to become a useful chess piece.
And if you want to become a chess piece, you must find yourself a good chess player.
On this planet, the only countries with the ability to become chess players are those five good people.
As for Türkiye, Iran, Israel, Egypt, which have always coveted the Middle East...
They are all stinky chess pieces. They are better than these chess pieces, but not much better.
The worst thing is to become a chessboard!
Palestine, Libya, and Iraq are now a chessboard on which countless people are fighting to the death and survival, and countless people cannot see tomorrow on it.
I don’t know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.
As for the next piece of the chessboard, is it Iran, Syria, or Türkiye?
That he didn't know.
But he knows that a country that wants to become a chess player must have sufficient strength, but it is obvious that Iran does not have this strength.
Perhaps...in the near future, Iran will clearly understand this...
They should not realize this.
With a self-deprecating smile, Acoma threw away all the complicated thoughts and turned around to continue organizing work.
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Lan Ling had just returned to the office after a long absence. Lin Yu was about to take a rest in the lounge to relieve the fatigue of this period, when his head hit the pillow.
Intelligence personnel working with the Iranian Revolutionary Guards sent back intelligence related to Syria.
The focus of the intelligence was placed on Iran and Suniya.
This intelligence details how Suniya received the supplies at Khomeini Port, then transported them to Iraq through connections, and then transported them from Iraq to Damascus.
This batch of supplies stayed in Damascus for two days, and then was suddenly diverted and sent directly to Deir ez-Zor in northeastern Syria.
Who was involved along the way and who was responsible for delivering the news were all written very clearly in the intelligence.
But the clearer the information, the more uncomfortable Lin Yu felt.
After thinking for a long time, there was only one sentence in his mind, and that was, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost.
The last time Iran wanted to develop nuclear weapons, he sternly warned Suniya and asked him to warn others.
Coupled with America's repeated blows, these guys listened and did not continue to use nuclear weapons.
But I never expected that just as the situation elsewhere had improved a little, these guys would jump out again and start causing trouble again.
This group of guys were like this in the previous life, jumping around repeatedly and testing the verge of death. I tried every means to help them in this life, but I didn't expect that they would still be like this.
Throwing the information aside, Lin Yu slowly closed his eyes and began to gently massage his temples with his hands to relieve the pain caused by anger.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, you must not be angry, you are the one who is angry, you should leave your anger to others, you should vent your anger on others..."
After encouraging himself for a long time in his heart and relieving the anger in his heart, Lin Yu searched in the office for a while and found the satellite phone that contacted Sonia. Without a second of hesitation, he started to call people directly.
The call lasted for four or five minutes before it was finally answered from the other side. A familiar and fluent Arabic came from the phone:
"Long time no see, friend!"
"Where is the cargo I asked you to transport?"
"There was a little problem on the way, it's still on the way."
"I asked you to transport some cargo, and you promised that there would be no problem, but now there is a problem again, Sonia, do you think I should believe you? I remember telling you a long time ago not to get involved, not to think about those things, just do yourself well and play your role well, but why don't you listen?"
The questioning words made Sonia speechless on the other side of the satellite phone.
He leaned against the window, looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and was silent for a moment.
He was wrong in the first place. The weapons and equipment were for the milk tea party, not for him. Moreover, Lin Yu had already paid the transportation fee for the weapons in advance, and there was no such thing as using the goods to offset the freight.
He wanted to explain, but the words of explanation came to his lips and were swallowed back.
All the work had been arranged in advance, and it only needed to be completed step by step, but it was because of their selfishness that everything was disrupted.
No matter how many words were said, their selfishness could not be explained clearly.
And the bottom line had been broken, and maybe next time, it would be a lower bottom line that would be broken.
Just when he didn't know how to answer, Lin Yu's voice came from the other side:
"Mr. Suniya, starting from this call, we will adjust our cooperation with Iran and the Revolutionary Guard to a normal economic and military cooperation relationship."
"Except for normal economic activities and normal military cooperation training, all other cooperation will be stopped."
"Just be a good chess player!"
After the voice fell, the satellite phone was hung up.
Holding the silent satellite phone, Suniya felt his scalp tingling.
The economic activities led by Rheinsteel in Iran are mainly railways and roads, as well as related oil fields and hydropower facilities.
These things are necessary for Iran, and Iran has been paying for them. Lin Yu should complete these activities.
As for normal military cooperation training, there is no such thing between the two sides. The only military cooperation that exists is that Rheinsteel sells some things that are not available on the market.
If Rheinsteel doesn't sell these things, then Iran is really g!
No, absolutely not!
Stop this!