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Chapter 3824 B02 Warehouse

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    A few days later, Lin Rui and others traveled to Sirte, Libya.  Although it was once the main battlefield during the Libyan War and all the facilities were completely destroyed, it can be seen that everything is being restored in an orderly manner.

    In most places, there are almost no traces of the war.  The people on the street seemed calm and peaceful.

    "Damn it. This place is nice. Isn't it said that there is a war in Libya?" Sergey looked at Lin Rui and said.

    "The battlefield is not here, but in Tripoli. Maybe this is where Harris is brilliant.

    ¡°At a time when the Libyan National Army and the Government of National Accord were at loggerheads, he showed his management skills.  There is no war here, only post-war recovery.

    If he does this, people will love him even more.  Those big countries also know in their hearts that what they want is not a scarred Libya.

    In their view, only those who have the ability to stabilize and develop this country are qualified to represent their interests.  From the current point of view, this Harris did the right thing.

    Whether it¡¯s Russia, the United States, France or other influential countries, they all have a favorable impression of him.  Lin Rui replied.

    "It's unlikely, he is Gaddafi's son after all." Sergey shook his head.

    "Although this guy bears the surname Gaddafi, on the other hand, this surname is very appealing to Libyans. And you should never underestimate the big countries that can affect the situation in Libya. For them, there is no  Eternal enemies have only eternal interests.

    They killed Gaddafi, but that doesn¡¯t mean they can¡¯t put his son in power.  Lin Rui shook his head and said.

    ¡°Okay, where are we going?¡± Sergey asked, ¡°Are we going to Harris?¡±

    "Yes, we can't meet him at his official residence. This will be a private and secret meeting. After all, our contact with him is best kept secret for now." Lin Rui lowered his voice.

    "But why?" Sergey asked a little puzzled.

    ¡°This is also Silver Wolf¡¯s arrangement. The more covert our contact with him is, the more we can cover up our previous whereabouts. And now many private military companies are eyeing Libya as a piece of fat.

    But they all set their sights on the Libyan National Army, or on the Libyan National Army¡¯s opponent, the Government of National Accord.

    Although few people will place bets on Harris, it cannot be ruled out that some knowledgeable people have already seen this step.  So by keeping our contact with Harris low-key, we can avoid a lot of trouble.  Lin Rui replied.

    ¡°You mean, to prevent someone from coming over to steal business.¡± Sergey hesitated.

    "That's right. Libya is a big piece of fat. Whoever can control Libya will control Libya's oil resources. If other private military companies also see Harris's potential, they will definitely cooperate with him at all costs.

    This is a potential big benefactor.  Think about the Gaddafi period, how much money did private military companies and various mercenaries make from relying on the Gaddafi government?  Lin Rui smiled slightly and said, "This is a big business."  "

    "I understand." Sergey nodded and said, "This is equivalent to investing in advance. Sign the contract with Harris first, and when he becomes successful, we can recover our investment."

    "Correct." Lin Rui nodded.

    "But where are we going? Can we meet Harris just by wandering around this old city?" Sergey couldn't help but ask.

    "Of course not, let's go to the port area. Silver Wolf has already arranged a meeting with Harris for us. The specific location is at warehouse B06." Lin Rui replied.

    Half an hour later they arrived at the port area of ??the Port of Sirte, which is an affiliated warehouse of one of the large cargo terminals.

    Lin Rui looked at the number at the door of the warehouse, nodded and said, "This is it."

    As soon as he finished speaking, several groups of armed soldiers suddenly rushed out from nearby and surrounded them all.

    An officer in camouflage uniform came over and whispered a few instructions to some of the soldiers.

    The soldiers left nervously and came over to carefully check Lin Rui and others to make sure they were not carrying weapons.

    "We don't have any weapons on us. We are here to discuss business, not to fight." Lin Rui shook his head.

    "Our boss is right, we are here to see your boss." Sergey said boldly.

    But those Libyan soldiers didn¡¯t buy his account at all and immediately handed over their guns.  Sergey took a lookWhen he got the gun, he shut his mouth in a wise manner.

    But in fact it was not the threats of these soldiers that had an effect, but Lin Rui was turning to look at him just now.

    At some point, a look from Lin Rui was indeed more effective than a few guns in shutting up Sergey.

    The officer nodded when he saw them, "Who among you is Rick?"

    "I am." Lin Rui nodded.

    "Are you Rick Lane?" the officer looked at him hesitantly.

    "Although this pronunciation is not very accurate, many people call it like this. The name is just a code name, you can call it whatever you want." Lin Rui nodded.

    ¡°You can go in, others have to stay.¡± The officer would wave his hand.

    "What's the reason?" Lin Rui asked with a frown.

    ¡°Sir Harris wants to see you, but he can only see you alone. Just in case, these palms of yours must be kept here as hostages.

    ¡°If you do anything unusual, we will shoot them.  As far as I know, Rickleon loves his men very much and would not risk their lives.  We are also forced to do this.  "

    "I think we have made it clear before that we are here to negotiate with Khalistan for cooperation. Even in this case, do you suspect that I will be unfavorable to Harris?" Lin Rui asked.

    "This is not certain. You guys from private military companies can do things for us today, but you may do things for our enemies tomorrow.

    We can only do this just in case.  Mr. Rick, please come in.  Chief Harris has been waiting a long time.  "The officer made a gesture to Lin Rui, "I hope you won't do anything unwise.  "

    Lin Rui turned his head and glanced at him, "I also hope you won't do anything unwise. Otherwise, even Harris can't save you."

    The officer waved his hand and asked the soldiers to make way.  Lin Rui strode into the warehouse.

    This seemingly ordinary and shabby warehouse has been cleaned very clean and covered with carpets with very Arabic characteristics.  There was even food and drinks on the side.

    Harris was sitting there alone, dressed casually, sitting on the carpet in a very relaxed posture.

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