Author: September Sauce

The officer in charge of receiving Liu Guangyu was named Khalifa. Compared with other armed men who were careless on the road, his demeanor seemed much more professional.

He first took Liu Guangyu to his already arranged residence, and then introduced him to the local curfew policy and sentry arrangements in Fasher, the capital of Darfur.

In just one hour, he clearly explained to Liu Guangyu what he could and could not do.

This made Liu Guangyu a little surprised.

He said half sincerely, half flatteringly:

"General Khalifa, you are very professional. This is different from what I thought at first."

Hearing his words, Khalifa laughed and replied:

"Mr. Liu, you can feel completely at ease here."

"Although we are not professional soldiers, it does not mean that we are cruel thugs."

"On the contrary, here we do much more humanitarian relief work than the official ones."

"Many people survive because of our existence. Their attitude towards us is not hatred, only gratitude."

"I believe you will understand these situations yourself over time."

"Of course, I also hope that you can report the situation here fairly and objectively, which will help us further promote the peace process."

Liu Guangyu nodded with a smile and replied:

"Of course, that's exactly what I want to do."

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Although he said this, in fact, Liu Guangyu only had disdain in his heart at this time.

He has dealt with too many rebels, and he also knows how much cruel reality is hidden under the "gentleman" appearance of these people.

Humanitarian work?

What a joke!

What humanitarian work can an armed group that seeks to subvert existing conquests, rely on violence to make money, and even collude with foreign forces do?

They are just using this name to harvest humanitarian relief supplies provided by the United Nations.

This situation is actually the same whether it is in Iran, Iraq, Somalia, or Darfur.

However, he naturally would not show his emotions at this moment.

After all, he still needs to continue to lurk in order to obtain evidence of collusion between Darfur and the United States.

Only when evidence is obtained that the armed forces of the Revolutionary Front may rise to a level that seriously affects regional peace in the short term, can it be logical to submit a "military observation" to the United Nations.

Only by realizing "military observation" can our power have the opportunity to extend to this land to suppress the eye of the storm stirred by the United States.

Thinking of this, Liu Guangyu spoke again:

"General Khalifa, I need to build a network transmission center here, which will help me transmit the collected reports back to the country as soon as possible."

"I need your help in this regard."

"Of course, someone will help you."

Khalifa replied boldly.

There was a sincere smile on his face, which could easily give people the wrong impression.

It was as if he was not one of the dominating warlords, but a revolutionary who truly wanted to seek happiness for the people.

But his next words exposed the darkness in his heart.

"However, for security reasons, all the news you deliver needs to be reviewed by us. Is there no problem with that?"

Sure enough, the other party just used him as a tool for external publicity.

They may even want to use the power of Chinese officials to endorse it.

Liu Guangyu could not let this happen, but at this moment, he could only agree first.

"A very reasonable request - I will write all reports in English."

"You know, although I can speak Arabic, my colleagues don't"

"Hahahahaha, of course no problem!"

Khalifa patted Liu Guangyu's shoulder heavily, warned him a few more words, and then turned and left.

He told Liu Guangyu to stay at his residence and rest for the time being, saying he was "too tired on the road."

But Liu Guangyu knew that this was the ban imposed on him by the other party.

God knows what they're going to prepare for.

However, Liu Guangyu was not in a hurry.

He was already prepared to stay here for a long time. As time goes by, the things he wants will gradually be exposed.

For now, let's do what the "master" says for the time being.

First find a way to gain their trust, and then slowly penetrate your tentacles.

After Khalifa left, Liu Guangyu lay down on the bed to rest obediently.

He did not fall asleep immediately, but kept recalling the scene he saw when he got off the truck in his mind.

There were mountains of weapons boxes, an endless stream of trucks and forklifts, and a large transport plane parked on a temporary runway in the distance.

Obviously, just as the superiors had judged, someone was secretly supporting the Revolutionary Front organization in Darfur.

The boss of these people is naturally an American, there is no doubt about it.

But how can we get the evidence, figure out their next plan, and pass the news on?

What's in those boxes that have arrived?

What will be in those boxes that may still have to be shipped and have not arrived yet?

These are all problems.

If these problems cannot be solved, there will be no reference basis for our next actions.

At that time, even if military observation is really realized, it will only be forced into passivity.

This is not the result we want.

Liu Guangyu's breathing gradually slowed down. Intermittent images were still flashing in his mind, but his consciousness had become blurry.

However, just before he was about to fall asleep, the sudden burst of gunfire outside the window suddenly woke him up.

He rolled over and jumped out of bed, lying tightly on the ground.

The bullets whizzed by, shattering the glass of the windows and scattering the shards all over the floor.

After ten full minutes, the gunfire gradually stopped.

Liu Guangyu crawled towards the window warily, stood up from a squatting position a few meters away from the window, and cautiously observed the situation outside the window.

But what he saw was a scene that he was already used to seeing in other places.

The bodies that were dragged away, and the blood stains on the ground.

Obviously, this time, the two parties involved in the conflict were not the Revolutionary Front and the Sudanese military.

It's the civilians of Darfur and the separatist warlords.

There is no doubt about the result.

Those victors were carrying pitch-black rifles with professional sights. At first glance, one might even think that they were special forces from some country.

Liu Guangyu's pupils shrank a bit.

He realized that the United States might be doing much more work here than his superiors had previously expected.

On the other side, just as Liu Guangyu successfully entered the Darfur region and began to collect intelligence for the subsequent "military observation" operation, Chen Nian also began intense work.

After his superiors made a decision, he immediately received the news.

In fact, the news came as a surprise to him.

In his expectation, superiors should adopt more conservative response strategies, such as using international public opinion to build momentum, attracting international attention, uniting other member states to exert pressure, etc.

After all, this is the method most commonly used by China in this era.

Although the effect is not good, it is relatively safe.

To put it simply, it means that it is not easy for one's own side to get involved in disputes.

But now, judging from the attitude of superiors, this method is obviously not the optimal solution.

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Of course, after thinking clearly about the relationship, it is actually not difficult to draw such a conclusion.

This time, what Lao America wants to touch is our basic base in Africa, which is also an important reserve base for our subsequent development.
To be continued...