Chapter 752: Not going to be angry

Ilham saw the third day of Zhou Qingfeng. Sartari, who was previously responsible for purchasing Tomcat accessories, took the opportunity to take a higher-level Persian opportunity to Borispol and began formal talks with Zhou Qingfeng.
Also in the temporary field command tent, the meeting between the two was relatively easy. Zhou Qingfeng asked: "Is the Tomcat engine sold to you half a year ago easy to use?"
Ahaha..., Sattari immediately smiled heartily and nodded: "Very good, very good.
Through the accessories purchased in Boryspil, we have repaired eight Tomcats in half a year, and the operational readiness rate of flying Tomcats has also doubled.
Thank you so much. We are preparing to hold an arms show recently to let evil enemies see our strength. Persia will never be defeated by the blockade. "
Being able to repair eight Tomcats in half a year is a great achievement for Sattari. Looking at him smiling happily, Zhou Qingfeng said quietly: "But this is not enough to break the blockade, your economy is still difficult."
The blockade is a trick for the eagle sauce to try everything. It can really make a country uncomfortable and drag on the development of the whole society. There are many examples, and flower growers are one of them.
Persian industrial capacity is limited, and oil exports are almost its lifeblood. But the Persian Gulf is controlled by Eagle Sauce, so no one wants to easily do business with Persian. It is more miserable to be blocked than flower growers.
In order to break the blockade, Persia thought of various tricks, but none of them can be compared with the benefits of oil exports.
Zhou Qingfeng’s words were even more open-faced.
The military accessories you have recently purchased have fallen sharply, but civilian products have been rapidly increasing. The transaction volume is almost approaching 100 million US dollars within half a year.

Sattari was suddenly embarrassed. He knew better than Ilham?
Because ‘Holy Light’ has its own airline and transport plane, logistics is very convenient. Many Persian dignitaries saw the business opportunity and ran desperately to purchase. All that is spent is solid foreign exchange reserves.
As for "Tomcat"... Isn't Eagle Sauce not called yet? What are you afraid of?
Things under the world are worse than bad.
Secretly taunting a few words, Zhou Qingfeng is not embarrassed by Sattari. He directly threw out his plan, "Maybe both of us can help each other. I am willing to buy your oil, and we are responsible for transportation."
Is there such a good thing?
Sattari immediately raised his head, shining his eyes, as if he saw a savior.
"But I hope to reach a currency swap agreement with you. With reference to the US dollar exchange rate, the soft sister currency is exchanged for the rial. The oil trade is paid in soft sister currency." Zhou Qingfeng made the first condition.
Sattari suddenly hesitated.
"I have an aerospace consortium in hand and is developing a new generation of heavy-duty multi-role fighters based on the f-14a Tomcat as a prototype. I hope you can participate and invest."
Sattari's expression collapsed even more.
Zhou Qingfeng has a third condition, "My "Commonwealth" also has a blue army fleet, hoping to send pilots to each other for actual combat exercises and mutual improvement. As for the "Tomcat" accessories you need, you can naturally use the soft girl Currency purchase."
Sattari was already expressionless, staring coldly at Zhou Qingfeng, trying to figure out what the other party wanted to do? However, after a long time of thinking, he still returned to the original point-selling oil.
Persia desperately needs to sell oil in exchange for foreign exchange. This is another matter of money, almost a knot-the world has been bitter eagle sauce for a long time, and the dollar hegemony has suppressed the world.
After considering for a long time, Sattari did not veto Zhou Qingfeng's request. He stated that he would first report to Tehran, I have no right to make any decision.
Zhou Qingfeng expressed his understanding, and then watched Sattari write a telegram to let the entourage return to Kiev to send back to Tehran.
At the same time, in the ambassador's embassy in Ermao in Kiev city, Michelle, a babie under the cia, was standing bored at the window on the second floor of the embassy, ​​staring at the scattered pedestrians on the street.
After the attack on Borispol failed, Michelle fled back to the embassy immediately, and also escaped the revenge of Zhou Qingfeng and the black market businessman. That night she received dozens of calls for help, all hoping that Eagle Sauce would help.
But then there is no more. If it wasn't Zhou Qingfeng's timely arrival, Marcos almost lost his life. Afterwards, he violently launched a brutal massacre, madly avenging his enemies.
Not to mention the backbone of the well-known factions supported by the eagle sauce, even the informants that cia has been painstakingly laying for many years and even the ngo members as third parties have been ruthlessly slaughtered. Even the authentic American personnel responsible for the organization behind the scenes failed to escape.
cia wanted to get rid of the stronghold of Borispol. Zhou Qingfeng erased all personnel related to cia with his backhand, leaving only the eagle sauce embassy untouched, which was the last face.
The day after the incident, Michelle received the news one after another. Nearly half of her intelligence network was uprooted, and the rest were panicked and fled.
Some victims were in high positions and were heavily protected, but they were also killed one after another without any resistance. Some people even died inexplicably, unable to track down the murderer afterwards.
Ying Jiang's influence in Ermao's family lost at least one third in an instant, and the remaining two thirds had to dormant or even escape.
Michelle was puzzled afterwards-how did ‘Holy Light’ penetrate into her intelligence network? Some intelligence officers were obviously single-line contacted, and were actually killed precisely.
The massacre was so fierce that Michelle regretted that her superiors had encouraged the sacred light to be blocked. She didn't understand the opponent at all, so she couldn't bear her retribution.
cia's senior executives are also aware of the seriousness of the situation, but they can't afford it now but they must. They must retaliate equally, either killing one side or falling, or killing both sides.
During the Cold War, the United States and the Soviet Union constantly hunted each other's intelligence personnel. This kind of hunting is extremely cruel and bloody, and it can easily reach innocent people. All expatriate intelligence agents must be extremely careful and die once exposed.
Although frustrated, Michelle believed that cia was only a temporary failure. The United States has enough strength to kill this smuggling company with an official background. It only takes time.
The little girl stood in front of the one-way transparent window for a long time, and the office door was knocked. An intelligence officer from the embassy came in, holding a piece of paper in his hand, "Michelle, we listened and deciphered some special radio messages."
The information on the paper is simple, but the content is clear.
Xiao Yan Ni was shocked after a few glances, "How does this company hook up with the Persians? What does f-14a mean? The Persians handed over the Tomcat to the "Holy Light" for improvement?
"Holy Light" also wants to do Persian oil business? Are they not afraid of our blockade in the Gulf? What new channels of maritime smuggling fail? "
Mi Xueer raised a series of questions in one breath, which made the military officer of the museum shrug. The latter sighed: "We tried to reinsert Borispol. But unfortunately, none of them succeeded.
Instead, the intelligence officer responsible for this matter was killed three days ago when he went out shopping. The Kiev police determined that it was a robbery and murder, and we can only keep protesting.
This company is killing our people with no scruples, but we can't do anything about it. The morale of my men is low, and they are even afraid to walk out of the embassy. "
This is the price to pay for not knowing the details of the opponent.
Michelle could only insist: "My responsibility, I will investigate. Kiev's intelligence network has been destroyed, but the Persian side is still under our control. The opponent can't make no mistakes."
The two eagle sauce intelligence personnel nodded calmly and decided to continue the work.
At the same time, Satari, who sent the encrypted message, accepted Zhou Qingfeng's dinner invitation. When the two were talking, Zhou Qingfeng asked specifically: "The encryption communication machine you use is from Swiss crypto company?"
"what happened?"
Hearing the other person's soft tone, Satari immediately felt his heart tighten and felt the steak on the plate was not fragrant.
Zhou Qingfeng grinned, "Swiss crypto company was controlled by cia 20 years ago. The encrypted communication machine they sell has backdoors in the software, which is easy to decipher."
While speaking, Zhou Qingfeng also deliberately gave a paper page, "I also have an intelligence gathering team under my staff. As soon as your radio was sent out, I received a deciphered message. Thank you for describing me in the message. , I’m not going to be angry."
Sattari took the message and saw that it was the message he asked the embassy to send to Tehran. Not only the request made by Zhou Qingfeng, but also his evaluation of Zhou Qingfeng-the greedy and shameless yellow monkey.
"You know this telegram will be deciphered by cia, why don't you remind?"
"I have said that I am not going to be angry about your offense."
Zhou Qingfeng smiled yawningly, Sattari suddenly sat on the wax, and his heart was cold-he was dragged into the water.