Chapter 997: Obtaining a Large Amount of Earth-Shattering Information

He Yuzhu was already annoyed, and said, "You, if you went to our country, you could become a good crosstalk performer."

Musa did not understand what a crosstalk performer was; he gave two dry coughs and began to speak incessantly, his tone carrying the composure of someone in a high position: "This gentleman, I do not know your name. But I want to make it clear to you—I have fifty thousand troops under my command, and just my deputies number over a dozen, among whom there is no shortage of clever people. If you touch me today, they will dig three feet into the ground to find you. Even if they cannot catch you, from now on, you Chinese will never be able to gain a foothold in Somalia!"

He paused, his gaze sizing up He Yuzhu, observing whether these words could have a deterrent effect. Seeing that He Yuzhu's expression had not changed in the slightest, he continued to apply pressure: "This gentleman, even if I have offended you previously, once I am dead, your entire delegation will not be able to leave this land alive. To put it mildly, from this day forward, Huaxia people here will never have another day of peace."

He spoke in an understated manner, concealing heavy warnings and threats; he was clearly very skilled at this psychological pressure tactic, constantly attempting to brainwash He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu flipped his wrist, and the cold, gleaming Dagger pressed directly against Musa's neck, the blade pressing hard enough to leave a white mark on the skin.

A cold light rose in his eyes, and his voice was low and fierce: "Stop spouting nonsense with me! Where are the diamonds and gold you embezzled hidden? Count to three, and there will be another bloody gash on your neck."

Musa's Adam's apple bobbed violently, cold sweat poured down instantly, and he hurriedly raised both hands: "Friend, friend! Can I trade one life for another? I will trade intelligence for my own survival."

He Yuzhu sneered, the force in his hand not relaxing in the slightest: "If you keep going in circles with me, I will have your head off right now."

"I really do have important information!" Musa's voice changed pitch, "James let it slip inadvertently when he was dazed from drug use—they have built a virus Laboratory in Europe and intend to infect your delegation, using you to bring the virus back to your country. Later, I don't know which link went wrong, but the virus couldn't be transported on time, so they changed their plan and directly resorted to kidnapping hostages."

After hearing this, He Yuzhu's pupils contracted sharply, and he still harbored some doubts in his heart.

Upon second thought, he suddenly realized; in his previous life, this incident happened in 2003, but he had not expected that in this life, M Country had already begun laying the groundwork in 2000.

These animals deserve to die; it seems he must find a way to destroy that virus Laboratory.

He stared at the sweating Musa and feigned confusion: "Wouldn't it be easier for them to just send someone to bring the virus into Huaxia? Why go to such great lengths?"

Musa's eyes darted quickly, and he replied: "They were worried about customs quarantine screening. It is easier to avoid suspicion if your own people carry it back to the country..."

He Yuzhu spat, and the Dagger pressed another half-inch into his neck: "Stop spouting nonsense in front of me! They could just bribe any overseas Chinese, have them infected with the virus, and buy a plane ticket to return home; was it worth taking the risk to kidnap the delegation?"

Musa's Adam's apple moved, his eyes shifted slightly, and he said with a forced smile: "No one is willing to do such a thing; I heard it is a deadly virus. Take our Somalia, for example; although war is constant, no one wants a large-scale plague to break out on their own turf..."

He Yuzhu furrowed his brows, his volume rising sharply: "If the people in our delegation are infected with the virus, you Somalis will not be able to escape the disaster either!"

Musa licked his cracked lips and hurriedly added: "James said they have already developed an antidote; if their own personnel are injected in advance, they will be safe and sound."

After hearing this, He Yuzhu was so angry he laughed: "Do you take me for a three-year-old child? For a brand-new virus, it is impossible to complete the process from strain isolation to antidote development in less than eight or ten years. Being able to produce an antidote so early only proves that the virus was artificially cultivated by them in the first place!"

He Yuzhu pulled the Dagger back half an inch and smiled faintly: "You can be considered the number one smooth-talker in Somalia; you had quite a few arguments just now that almost made me believe you."

"Everything I said is true!" Musa hurriedly defended himself.

He Yuzhu asked: "Where exactly is the virus Laboratory located?"

"James said the location is a small town thirty miles south of Kiev, Obukhiv."

He Yuzhu's brows locked tightly, and he sternly pressed: "How did you find out about this?"

Musa grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Once James takes drugs, he has no filter on his mouth. I was curious at the time, so I followed up and got to the bottom of the general situation."

He Yuzhu stared at his oily face, thinking to himself that this person still knew quite a few inside stories and could not be killed for the time being.

He pondered for two seconds and said slowly: "The information you have provided so far is not enough to save your life; you must continue to reveal more valuable intelligence."

Musa said: "I'll tell you the truth, I really don't have much cash on hand, but I can point you to a path to acquire huge wealth!"

He Yuzhu asked: "What path? Which forces have shares in it?"

"Have you heard of the Black Stone Group?"

He Yuzhu nodded: "A well-known capital tycoon."

Musa continued: "A large amount of blood diamonds produced in Sierra Leone, West Africa, are transshipped through the Middle East and Kenya to Somalia; the entire trade line has M Country capital involved behind it. I know a businessman named Murphy who is the agent they planted in Somalia to receive the diamonds; the vast majority of the diamonds eventually flow into the M Country jewelry market."

"Do you know where this Murphy is staying?"

"I know of this person. I have always wanted to intervene in this business, but unfortunately, this channel has long been controlled by Al-Shabaab," Musa said.

"You take me to find him, and I will let you go," He Yuzhu said.

"It is not easy to find him; he resides in Spain year-round, and only comes here in person when the goods arrive in Somalia and are ready to be shipped out," Musa said.

"You are bent on cooperating with him, yet you don't even have a stable way to contact him?" He Yuzhu questioned.

"I bribed one of his secretaries, so I can keep track of his itinerary. It's just that all the information I have to contact him is locked in the safe at my Military Camp," Musa said.

He Yuzhu smiled: "You are still trying to play tricks on me; since that's the case, there's no need for me to spare your life. To tell you the truth, it's not hard for me to make money, I just can't stand M Country targeting us time and again. Since they keep looking for trouble with me, then naturally I must turn around and create obstacles for them."

Seeing the look in He Yuzhu's eyes, Musa immediately realized that the other party had developed the intent to kill; his mentality collapsed instantly, and he hurriedly conceded: "I really didn't lie! Even if we don't go to get the contact information in the safe, I can tell you the stronghold where they receive the goods, and you can go and verify it yourself."

"Good, tell me immediately," He Yuzhu commanded in a deep voice.

"The stronghold is at Merca Port, one hundred kilometers south of Mogadishu; they have a smuggling warehouse inside the port. The goods are usually stockpiled in the warehouse, and every three months, American ships come to pick them up," Musa said.