Chapter 334: If I do something, I have to publicize it all over the world. Otherwise, who will know that I did it? !
Suriname has been ruled by the Netherlands for more than four hundred years, so most people still speak Dutch, and even foreigners can tell a few sentences.
In the largest farmers market in the capital, Paramaribo.
A group of Chinese people in their 40s were carrying cross-body bags, shouting loudly, and soliciting customers in dialect or Dutch.
Two white people walked into a shop that said: "Chen's Grain and Oil Shop". The boss who was settling accounts inside was wearing a pair of glasses and was working on an abacus. When he saw the person coming, he stood up after a while. With a smile on his face, he held a book in his hand, with some lists written in Chinese on it. He read it with a slight tilt of his feet, Hi, Chinese Spanish.
"Mr. Santos, good morning."
These two are purchased by the Spanish fleet. They don't wear military uniforms because they are afraid of being beaten. They don't have a good relationship with the local Chinese, but as for why they must buy from the Chinese Vegetables...
Because they control the farmers’ market in Paramaribo, and Asan Ge and the others also have many people, but do you think they can farm?
They like to breed...
The ones with many holes are best.
The Spaniard named Santos took out a piece of paper and handed it over, chirping. The boss nodded vigorously, made some gestures, patted his chest, and then took out an envelope from the drawer and handed it over.
This is called a kickback!
The Spaniards accepted it with satisfaction, which is why there are so many stalls and you must come here to buy.
Chinese people are flexible when doing business!
After seeing off the Spaniard, the smile at work slowly faded, and he waved to a market manager in the distance, who ran over, "Uncle Chen."
"The Spanish want these."
"Understood!"
The boy watching the scene nodded, took the order, got on his bicycle and rushed to see Chen Zhen. The latter glanced and said Passing it to Benito opposite, he nodded with a smile, "You just need to prepare the dishes, we will provide the other potions."
Chen Zhen nodded and asked the younger brother to go down and prepare,
He looked at Benito, it would be a lie not to be curious.
What normal person would be so embarrassed to deal with the Spanish army?
Chen Zhen is not an idiot. He also watches the news. Who has been in trouble with the Spaniards recently?
Mexican tyrant Victor!
The two sides fought and roared around the island.
This Benito is most likely serving Mexico.
Don't be too curious, everyone has secrets, maintain the most basic "courtesy", knowing too much is not good for anyone.
"OK, come, drink tea." Chen Zhen smiled and poured tea for the other party.
In a factory, dozens of workers sorted the goods onto the car and left with the money. Two people wearing protective clothing and carrying disinfection boxes climbed onto the car and carried out disinfection. Spray diluted ricin on the vegetables inside.
This thing...
Colorless and odorless!
But just a few words can bring down a group of people!
The later agent Da Mao especially liked to use it, killing people invisible.
"Brother Guang, what are they spraying?" In the distance, Chen Zhen's confidants watched secretly.
"How do I know? Don't ask any questions if it's okay." The man named Brother Guang touched his bald head, "Grandma's, it's definitely not a good thing."
"I'm telling you. , the gringo’s heart is very dark,”
About ten minutes later, the two people got out of the truck, waved to them, and left.
"Let's go, it's our turn, let's go deliver the goods." Aguang came out wearing a mask. Although it was of no use, he always felt more at ease.
A few people drove two large trucks towards the port.
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In the command room of the Prince of Asturias.
Ousmane de Lesu, who is over sixty years old, is sitting and listening to the plan. His beard and hair are white, but he also has a sense of majesty. The captains of other frigates are sitting around him.
He is not a simple character.
Can be regarded as a legacy of the Franco period. He was born in 1927 and graduated from the Higher Military Academy of Zaragoza. This school was founded by Franco and served as its principal.
Join the Falange in 1947!
Later he served in the navy for a long time. At the age of 32, he was promoted to brigadier general, and at the age of 34, he was promoted to lieutenant general. During this period, he maintained a good relationship with His Majesty the King, and, in Fran During the time when my brother was ill, he also sent soldiers to protect the king in order to prevent a mutiny.
Because of this relationship, after Carlos came to power, he was not purged. Instead, he became a marshal and was in charge of the navy. During this expedition, the old general personally took charge of the Prince of Asturias!
Only he can shock these people.
In fact, his ancestor is Blas de Le Su, one of the greatest commanders and strategists in the history of the Spanish Navy. He is best remembered for his decisive victory over the British fleet commanded by Admiral Vernon at the Battle of Cartagena in 1741.
They are nobles.
"The British aircraft carrier HMS Invincible has arrived in Brazil and is expected to join us in the northern part of the Mexican Islands at the end of February."
Osman de Lesu nodded, "Has the transport ship arrived at the designated island?"
The staff officer shook his head, "Not yet."
Bang!
The old general slapped the table, frightening the officers into excitement. Those who had been dozing off suddenly stared.
“How long has it been? What is my prescribed time?”
The staff hesitated and looked at each other.
"Don't tell me that they are lost on the Pacific Ocean. If they are lost, just commit suicide. Don't let me shoot them!" Osman de Lesu's character is still so aggressive.
The officers lowered their heads, fearing that they would suffer.
Spain is determined to occupy Mexico's Viajjedo Islands this time, which are in the Pacific Ocean. If they build a military base there, they can completely radiate their influence there.
Ausmane de Lesu actually thinks this is not good, because Americans definitely have ideas. If you put a military base in front of his house, will Americans who adhere to geopolitics feel comfortable?
That is to say, now that Victor has really made them angry, they must first find a way to overthrow Victor.
Otherwise, would your Spanish and British aircraft carriers dare to pass through South America?
You don’t want to live anymore!
You are so majestic.
Americans just want Spain and Mexico to fight each other to the death.
But King Carlos and the "idiots" in the cabinet believed that this was the destiny of the country and could not be given up. As a soldier, Osman de Lesu could only agree.
The navy was basically in full force.
He first asked three frigates to escort the supply ship and transport ship first, while he and others sat in the rear, but it has been so long and the shipment has not arrived yet.
Just as stupid as the Japanese Navy Red Deer!
"Tell them again. If they can't arrive at the designated place tomorrow, don't come."
Ousmane de Lesu stood up, and his vision suddenly went dark. He sat on a chair. The staff officers and officers next to him rushed up to rub his back and shouted nervously.
"It's okay, I just need to take a rest. You don't have to bring me lunch. Just let me lie down."
I am older, my blood pressure is high, and I almost got mad to death.
Seeing him being carried away, the officers of the other frigates looked at each other and scratched their heads.
“Sir, lunch is ready.”
"Let's go, let the marshal take a good rest."
A group of people walked to the restaurant a little impatiently. The food standard of the aircraft carrier formation was not low.
When they arrived, it was already full of soldiers. They sat down only after the officers sat down. The hierarchy was also very strict.
Smelling the aroma, a commodore smiled and said, "My favorite paella, it's really nice to be able to taste the taste of my hometown on the sea."
Take it as he said it He drank it all with a spoon and gave a thumbs up after thinking, "It tastes good!"
The others were also hungry a long time ago. Listening to an old man's beeping talk was a double stress on the body and mind. Seeing how happy the other party was eating, they hurriedly joined in.
Sudden.
The brigadier general who ate the paella first shook his hand and dropped his spoon on the ground. He screamed in pain and fell directly to the ground. He rolled twice, foaming at the mouth and blood oozing from his nostrils. He struggled. After a moment, it stopped moving!
This scene frightened everyone.
Before there was any commotion, bursts of painful crying and screaming sounded in the restaurant, and the soldiers and officers who were dining were seen falling down one after another.
As if it was contagious, he immediately fell to the ground.
Some of them were incontinent and even urinated and defecated, and the whole restaurant suddenly stank!
"Help...Help!" "Help!!"
The chef inside also fell to the ground, motionless.
This NMD is really vicious, knocking down so many people in one fell swoop.
Soldiers from other places ran in quickly when they heard the noise and saw a group of people lying around in the restaurant. It was a mosaic scene.
The soldiers who came in were shocked and fell to the ground with their legs weak.
He crawled out awkwardly on his elbows, shouting heart-breakingly loudly, but he didn’t know what he was shouting for!
At this moment, rapid gunshots were heard from the port.
Four or five off-road vehicles crashed into the sentry post, and the soldiers inside were pushed up to the sky. When they fell down, they were already unconscious.
About twenty people jumped out of the car, ten of them were on guard, and ten of them were holding RPO-A 93mm rocket launchers with cloud bombs on the front, pointing at the Asturi docked at the port. The Prince of Yas was launched into the soul!
Boom!
What warship can suffer such a blow at such a close range?
The aircraft carrier exploded into a big hole!
The entire hull began to tilt!
The alarm above suddenly sounded, but...only a few soldiers were running around in panic on the deck.
The port was in chaos and mess. The vendors setting up stalls outside screamed and ran away, but they didn't run far, hiding in the corner and watching the excitement.
The Prince of Asturias is a light aircraft carrier. Its skin is very brittle and it is basically useless at such a close distance. Other warships were also affected by the explosion. One of the masts was directly knocked down, knocking out another The bridge of the warship was directly smashed!
That’s it, oh, the Spanish Navy is basically saying goodbye!
"Withdraw!"
After the attack, a group of people withdrew in a very orderly manner, which was simply not the ability of ordinary people to move.
Creak~
The Prince of Asturias began to tilt, and then the mast hit the port, directly smashing the ground.
As he was resting in his dormitory, Osman de Lesu felt a little confused.
"General! General!"
Someone was pushing him with a cry. He opened his eyes and saw his guard was very anxious, "Go quickly, go quickly! The ship is going to collapse!"
“???”
Ousmane de Lesu thought the other party was joking. Can the aircraft carrier still bend? But then he couldn't laugh anymore. Things in the dormitory started falling down, and he rolled off the bed without paying attention.
What!
Really tilted? !
The guards pulled him and rushed out.
The old man was a little out of breath, "Where are the others? Where are the others?"
But the guard ignored him. It would be good if he could take you with him when he escaped.
When they ran onto the deck, the tilt of the aircraft carrier suddenly increased. The two of them lost their balance and slipped and fell into the water from above. A wave swallowed them up. Haussmann de Le Su finally floated up, his face full of fear.
He just took a big mouthful of water.
Looking up, he saw the aircraft carrier pressing down heavily.
"Fake Squid!!"
In front of that huge piece of steel, Marshal Ousmane de Lesu was directly crushed.
Not much splash at all.
This sudden attack naturally alerted the Suriname police, who whistled and rushed towards the port.
In the "Spicy Hot Pot" shop.
Benito took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.
He picked up the hat on the table and nodded to Chen Zhen, "Thank you for the hospitality."
Chen Zhen's expression at this time was also... confused!
Damn it!
You asked me to poison you. I thought you were just going to poison a few people. Look at the movement. Did you really blow up the warship?
The billowing smoke can be seen clearly even from here.
Chen Zhen trembled and stared.
He grabbed Benito, who looked at him doubtfully.
"You...you blew up the aircraft carrier?"
Benito smiled.
"Fuck! MD, if you didn't tell me earlier, you blew up the warship, what do you want me to do? The Suriname government will definitely investigate!"
"It's okay, it's not important, Spain In Europe, their fleet is gone and they can’t go to sea, and the air force can’t fly here, so there’s no need to be afraid.”
Chen Zhen still doesn’t let go.
"I paid him, Mr. Chen, so he shouldn't have broken the rules, right?" Benito asked with a frown.
“You are such a big deal!” Chen Zhen scolded him directly in dialect.
Although Benito couldn't understand, he could see the resentment from the other person's expression, "Actually, there's no need to worry, I have a plan here."
He spoke from the side of his heart. He took out a business card and handed it over, "I work for a South American defense company. Are you interested?"
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Spain also received news of the attack on the Prince of Asturias aircraft carrier fleet as soon as possible.
Suddenly the entire cabinet panicked.
"How is it? Is it serious?" His Majesty the King was pulled out of his mistress's quilt. He asked hurriedly after hearing that his Invincible Fleet was attacked.
Staff Alphonso Davis looked like a dead dad.
Oh, his father is dead.
"There are currently no aircraft carrier survivors found." The head of the military department next to him stood up and said.
Juan． His Majesty Carlos fell down in his seat.
How is that possible!
No matter what, the aircraft carrier Prince of Asturias has thousands of people, right? Just like this?
You...
"The Suriname side said during the autopsy that most of them died of poisoning, with obvious symptoms."
"It must be Mexicans, it must be Victor! They must have used dirty tricks." !" Staff Alphonso Davis shouted.
Of course he is crazy. As the "King Master", he is also the instigator of war. The Mexicans have suffered heavy losses before they even see it. He has to bear the consequences!
"Mexico...Mexicans..."
The king's military attache, that is, the attendant, a nobleman, ran in, "Your Majesty, the Northern Alliance of Mexico has declared responsibility for the aircraft carrier incident!"
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"And he said..."
"Welcome to Mexico as a guest."
Quiet...
Everyone was quiet for a moment!
Everyone looked at His Majesty the King.
"Sir! Sir!"
Juan. Carlos was still fine, but Alphonso Davis, the staff member next to him, had already fallen to the ground.
"Quick, call the doctor!"
The Spanish palace was busy, but Victor in Mexico was full of joy.
“If I don’t admit it after doing such a big thing, doesn’t it mean that people don’t know what I did? We have to let the Spaniards know that it was me who did it. If you have the temper, come and do me.”
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"Be high-profile when doing things, otherwise others will treat you as a caterpillar."
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(End of this chapter)