Chapter 825
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It's two twenty in the evening.
An island 50 nautical miles southeast of the Comoros Islands, a French military base.
On the table in front of me, an electric fan was whirring its leaves, trying to twist a trace of coolness in this hot summer.
Boris picked up a bottle of Scotch single malt whisky on the table, which m gave him when he left Paris.
As soon as Qin Fei left, Boris and M talked in detail again.
The two big intelligence leaders were not in a good mood that night. After all, Qin Fei seemed to lose his interest in comolo when he left, and he completely lost it.
This surprised Boris.
At the previous meeting, Boris and M sang double reed. In fact, they wanted to put the hairy boy Qin Fei into the set. They didn't know whether they were too hard in acting or they were too hard. Qin Fei actually gave up.
Fortunately, Ms. m is an old hand in the intelligence field after all, and she is worthy of being an expert in diplomacy.
Finally, m persuaded Qin Fei, and promised the benefit that the Gauls would not interfere with Qin Fei's secret operations on the Comoros Islands.
Of course, their request for Qin Fei to obtain conclusive evidence is actually just using Qin Fei.
Looking at the electric fan in front of him, Boris felt that the military base was not completely equipped with air conditioning, which made him feel that it was the right choice not to be involved in the Comoro coup.
Over time, the powerful French Empire now has no way to maintain high overseas funds, and even part of the maintenance funds of the island were provided by comolo.
For an army that is not willing to install air conditioners, there is really no need to fight a war that hurts muscles and bones and spends money like earth. Even if comolo is defeated, it is equivalent to making an in-depth investment. Comolo, a small country, has no precious minerals and no resources such as oil, so it is not worth spending a lot of money.
Boris is actually very dissatisfied with Gary.
He had no direct contact with the former crown prince, but there was a thick stack of analytical information about him in the filing cabinet in his office.
In every way, Gary is not a good thing.
At least in Boris's view, this guy is a mercenary, violent and perverse second ancestor. He is not even more suitable as a king of a country than his brother and sister.
Overthrowing Gary was right for Boris, but fortunately, this time things were done well. At least he had a tacit understanding with Qin Fei's x mercenary regiment and Princess Charlotte.
The Gauls can maintain their interests on the land of the kingdom of Comoros with dignity, including the current base on the small island, and obtain an annual base maintenance fund, which can at least greatly reduce the financial expenditure of the flight squadron and a battalion of the extrajudicial Corps in the base, So that the long faded old imperial face of Gaul chicken can't hang.
Tonight, according to his agreement with Qin Fei, it's time to raid Marlowe island.
Boris looked at the mechanical watch in his hand and the time pointed to two twenty.
In order to cooperate with this operation, Boris personally came to the base. He is the director of the big play here tonight.
Jingling bell——
The phone on the desk finally remembered.
Boris picked up the receiver and there came the voice of the officer on duty.
"Mr. Boris, I received a call from the comolo palace. Did you transfer it?"
"Whose phone is it?" Boris still has some bureaucrats in his bones. If the other party's level is too low, he is not willing to waste saliva with him and let the low-level base officers perfunctory them.
"It's Prince Gary," said the officer on duty.
"Huh, Gary?" Boris pulled his legs off the table. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, he asked the top commander of the base to talk to him on the phone. According to your instructions, I have told him that commander Colonel Joyce has returned home for vacation. You will preside over the work here for the time being."
"Oh! So..." Boris frowned. He didn't expect Gary to call in person. He thought it was Secretary of defense Lausanne at most. Unexpectedly, the second ancestor lied like this.
However, he is at least a prince. For the time being, he can be regarded as the future monarch. He calls in person with more or less condescending meaning. He can't lose face.
"Well, you put your highness Gary on the phone."
Soon, Gary's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Is that lieutenant colonel Boris?"
Boris's current disguised identity on the island is the deputy commander of the base and the rank of lieutenant colonel.
"Dear prince, is there anything urgent for you to call us in person so late?"
He pretended to be relaxed and unaware.
"Lieutenant Colonel Boris, my palace was raided tonight. Mercenaries sneaked into my palace. Yes, they killed my soldiers!"
Boris heard panic in Gary's tone.
But even Boris himself was surprised.
"What!? your highness, your palace has been attacked!? you mean Marlowe?"
In the plan, Boris went to Marlowe island until Qin Fei, which is the base for drug production.
"No, no, no! It's not Marlowe island. It's my former palace. They sneaked into Tana Island tonight and entered the palace and killed more than a dozen of my guards. In addition, our power plant control center was attacked and several people were killed. On the way to reinforcement, two marine companies in the suburbs of the capital were ambushed, killing and wounding more than 200 people..."
Boris felt his eyes bulge a little, as if he would fall to the ground the next second.
Tana island?
Qin Fei attacked Tana island?
He went to Tana island and entered the palace. What is he going to do!?
There are also two army companies. Two hundred people were ambushed
Oh! God! How the hell did this guy do it?! What is he going to do!?
Boris suddenly felt that he really underestimated Qin Fei. Before, m said that the combat effectiveness of the group led by Qin Fei was amazing and would not lose to any elite team of national special forces. He thought that Ms. m helped Qin Fei boast because she owed Qin Fei human kindness. Now it seems that M is very honest on this point.
"So..." he coughed twice. "Your Highness, how do you want us to help?"
"According to the defense agreement between comolo and your country, you must send fighters to help us chase the enemy. Now they are estimated to have not escaped from our territorial waters, and our people are also chasing. However, our air force is very weak. The enemy has a large ship and an armed ship near our territorial waters. Please help us sink each other!"
Even through the phone, Boris seemed to see how anxious Gary was at the other end of the phone.
What did Qin Fei get? Can you break Gary down like this?
A question mark rose in Boris's mind.
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It's two twenty in the evening.
An island 50 nautical miles southeast of the Comoros Islands, a French military base.
On the table in front of me, an electric fan was whirring its leaves, trying to twist a trace of coolness in this hot summer.
Boris picked up a bottle of Scotch single malt whisky on the table, which m gave him when he left Paris.
As soon as Qin Fei left, Boris and M talked in detail again.
The two big intelligence leaders were not in a good mood that night. After all, Qin Fei seemed to lose his interest in comolo when he left, and he completely lost it.
This surprised Boris.
At the previous meeting, Boris and M sang double reed. In fact, they wanted to put the hairy boy Qin Fei into the set. They didn't know whether they were too hard in acting or they were too hard. Qin Fei actually gave up.
Fortunately, Ms. m is an old hand in the intelligence field after all, and she is worthy of being an expert in diplomacy.
Finally, m persuaded Qin Fei, and promised the benefit that the Gauls would not interfere with Qin Fei's secret operations on the Comoros Islands.
Of course, their request for Qin Fei to obtain conclusive evidence is actually just using Qin Fei.
Looking at the electric fan in front of him, Boris felt that the military base was not completely equipped with air conditioning, which made him feel that it was the right choice not to be involved in the Comoro coup.
Over time, the powerful French Empire now has no way to maintain high overseas funds, and even part of the maintenance funds of the island were provided by comolo.
For an army that is not willing to install air conditioners, there is really no need to fight a war that hurts muscles and bones and spends money like earth. Even if comolo is defeated, it is equivalent to making an in-depth investment. Comolo, a small country, has no precious minerals and no resources such as oil, so it is not worth spending a lot of money.
Boris is actually very dissatisfied with Gary.
He had no direct contact with the former crown prince, but there was a thick stack of analytical information about him in the filing cabinet in his office.
In every way, Gary is not a good thing.
At least in Boris's view, this guy is a mercenary, violent and perverse second ancestor. He is not even more suitable as a king of a country than his brother and sister.
Overthrowing Gary was right for Boris, but fortunately, this time things were done well. At least he had a tacit understanding with Qin Fei's x mercenary regiment and Princess Charlotte.
The Gauls can maintain their interests on the land of the kingdom of Comoros with dignity, including the current base on the small island, and obtain an annual base maintenance fund, which can at least greatly reduce the financial expenditure of the flight squadron and a battalion of the extrajudicial Corps in the base, So that the long faded old imperial face of Gaul chicken can't hang.
Tonight, according to his agreement with Qin Fei, it's time to raid Marlowe island.
Boris looked at the mechanical watch in his hand and the time pointed to two twenty.
In order to cooperate with this operation, Boris personally came to the base. He is the director of the big play here tonight.
Jingling bell——
The phone on the desk finally remembered.
Boris picked up the receiver and there came the voice of the officer on duty.
"Mr. Boris, I received a call from the comolo palace. Did you transfer it?"
"Whose phone is it?" Boris still has some bureaucrats in his bones. If the other party's level is too low, he is not willing to waste saliva with him and let the low-level base officers perfunctory them.
"It's Prince Gary," said the officer on duty.
"Huh, Gary?" Boris pulled his legs off the table. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, he asked the top commander of the base to talk to him on the phone. According to your instructions, I have told him that commander Colonel Joyce has returned home for vacation. You will preside over the work here for the time being."
"Oh! So..." Boris frowned. He didn't expect Gary to call in person. He thought it was Secretary of defense Lausanne at most. Unexpectedly, the second ancestor lied like this.
However, he is at least a prince. For the time being, he can be regarded as the future monarch. He calls in person with more or less condescending meaning. He can't lose face.
"Well, you put your highness Gary on the phone."
Soon, Gary's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Is that lieutenant colonel Boris?"
Boris's current disguised identity on the island is the deputy commander of the base and the rank of lieutenant colonel.
"Dear prince, is there anything urgent for you to call us in person so late?"
He pretended to be relaxed and unaware.
"Lieutenant Colonel Boris, my palace was raided tonight. Mercenaries sneaked into my palace. Yes, they killed my soldiers!"
Boris heard panic in Gary's tone.
But even Boris himself was surprised.
"What!? your highness, your palace has been attacked!? you mean Marlowe?"
In the plan, Boris went to Marlowe island until Qin Fei, which is the base for drug production.
"No, no, no! It's not Marlowe island. It's my former palace. They sneaked into Tana Island tonight and entered the palace and killed more than a dozen of my guards. In addition, our power plant control center was attacked and several people were killed. On the way to reinforcement, two marine companies in the suburbs of the capital were ambushed, killing and wounding more than 200 people..."
Boris felt his eyes bulge a little, as if he would fall to the ground the next second.
Tana island?
Qin Fei attacked Tana island?
He went to Tana island and entered the palace. What is he going to do!?
There are also two army companies. Two hundred people were ambushed
Oh! God! How the hell did this guy do it?! What is he going to do!?
Boris suddenly felt that he really underestimated Qin Fei. Before, m said that the combat effectiveness of the group led by Qin Fei was amazing and would not lose to any elite team of national special forces. He thought that Ms. m helped Qin Fei boast because she owed Qin Fei human kindness. Now it seems that M is very honest on this point.
"So..." he coughed twice. "Your Highness, how do you want us to help?"
"According to the defense agreement between comolo and your country, you must send fighters to help us chase the enemy. Now they are estimated to have not escaped from our territorial waters, and our people are also chasing. However, our air force is very weak. The enemy has a large ship and an armed ship near our territorial waters. Please help us sink each other!"
Even through the phone, Boris seemed to see how anxious Gary was at the other end of the phone.
What did Qin Fei get? Can you break Gary down like this?
A question mark rose in Boris's mind.
It's two twenty in the evening.An island 50 nautical miles southeast of the Comoros Islands, a French military base.On the table in front of me, an electric fan was whirring its leaves, trying to twist a trace of coolness in this hot summer.Boris picked up a bottle of Scotch single malt whisky on the table, which m gave him when he left Paris.As soon as Qin Fei left, Boris and M talked in detail again.The two big intelligence leaders were not in a good mood that night. After all, Qin Fei seemed to lose his interest in comolo when he left, and he completely lost it.This surprised Boris.At the previous meeting, Boris and M sang double reed. In fact, they wanted to put the hairy boy Qin Fei into the set. They didn't know whether they were too hard in acting or they were too hard. Qin Fei actually gave up.Fortunately, Ms. m is an old hand in the intelligence field after all, and she is worthy of being an expert in diplomacy.Finally, m persuaded Qin Fei, and promised the benefit that the Gauls would not interfere with Qin Fei's secret operations on the Comoros Islands.Of course, their request for Qin Fei to obtain conclusive evidence is actually just using Qin Fei.Looking at the electric fan in front of him, Boris felt that the military base was not completely equipped with air conditioning, which made him feel that it was the right choice not to be involved in the Comoro coup.Over time, the powerful French Empire now has no way to maintain high overseas funds, and even part of the maintenance funds of the island were provided by comolo.For an army that is not willing to install air conditioners, there is really no need to fight a war that hurts muscles and bones and spends money like earth. Even if comolo is defeated, it is equivalent to making an in-depth investment. Comolo, a small country, has no precious minerals and no resources such as oil, so it is not worth spending a lot of money.Boris is actually very dissatisfied with Gary.He had no direct contact with the former crown prince, but there was a thick stack of analytical information about him in the filing cabinet in his office.In every way, Gary is not a good thing.At least in Boris's view, this guy is a mercenary, violent and perverse second ancestor. He is not even more suitable as a king of a country than his brother and sister.Overthrowing Gary was right for Boris, but fortunately, this time things were done well. At least he had a tacit understanding with Qin Fei's x mercenary regiment and Princess Charlotte.The Gauls can maintain their interests on the land of the kingdom of Comoros with dignity, including the current base on the small island, and obtain an annual base maintenance fund, which can at least greatly reduce the financial expenditure of the flight squadron and a battalion of the extrajudicial Corps in the base, So that the long faded old imperial face of Gaul chicken can't hang.Tonight, according to his agreement with Qin Fei, it's time to raid Marlowe island.Boris looked at the mechanical watch in his hand and the time pointed to two twenty.In order to cooperate with this operation, Boris personally came to the base. He is the director of the big play here tonight.Jingling bellThe phone on the desk finally remembered.Boris picked up the receiver and there came the voice of the officer on duty."Mr. Boris, I received a call from the comolo palace. Did you transfer it?""Whose phone is it?" Boris still has some bureaucrats in his bones. If the other party's level is too low, he is not willing to waste saliva with him and let the low-level base officers perfunctory them."It's Prince Gary," said the officer on duty."Huh, Gary?" Boris pulled his legs off the table. "Are you sure?""Yes, he asked the top commander of the base to talk to him on the phone. According to your instructions, I have told him that commander Colonel Joyce has returned home for vacation. You will preside over the work here for the time being.""Oh! So..." Boris frowned. He didn't expect Gary to call in person. He thought it was Secretary of defense Lausanne at most. Unexpectedly, the second ancestor lied like this.However, he is at least a prince. For the time being, he can be regarded as the future monarch. He calls in person with more or less condescending meaning. He can't lose face."Well, you put your highness Gary on the phone."Soon, Gary's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone."Is that lieutenant colonel Boris?"Boris's current disguised identity on the island is the deputy commander of the base and the rank of lieutenant colonel."Dear prince, is there anything urgent for you to call us in person so late?"He pretended to be relaxed and unaware."Lieutenant Colonel Boris, my palace was raided tonight. Mercenaries sneaked into my palace. Yes, they killed my soldiers!"Boris heard panic in Gary's tone.But even Boris himself was surprised."What!? your highness, your palace has been attacked!? you mean Marlowe?"In the plan, Boris went to Marlowe island until Qin Fei, which is the base for drug production."No, no, no! It's not Marlowe island. It's my former palace. They sneaked into Tana Island tonight and entered the palace and killed more than a dozen of my guards. In addition, our power plant control center was attacked and several people were killed. On the way to reinforcement, two marine companies in the suburbs of the capital were ambushed, killing and wounding more than 200 people..."Boris felt his eyes bulge a little, as if he would fall to the ground the next second.Tana island?Qin Fei attacked Tana island?He went to Tana island and entered the palace. What is he going to do!?There are also two army companies. Two hundred people were ambushedOh! God! How the hell did this guy do it?! What is he going to do!?Boris suddenly felt that he really underestimated Qin Fei. Before, m said that the combat effectiveness of the group led by Qin Fei was amazing and would not lose to any elite team of national special forces. He thought that Ms. m helped Qin Fei boast because she owed Qin Fei human kindness. Now it seems that M is very honest on this point."So..." he coughed twice. "Your Highness, how do you want us to help?""According to the defense agreement between comolo and your country, you must send fighters to help us chase the enemy. Now they are estimated to have not escaped from our territorial waters, and our people are also chasing. However, our air force is very weak. The enemy has a large ship and an armed ship near our territorial waters. Please help us sink each other!"Even through the phone, Boris seemed to see how anxious Gary was at the other end of the phone.What did Qin Fei get? Can you break Gary down like this?A question mark rose in Boris's mind.
