In a small grove outside of Mali Ubol...
The fronts of four Tulip self-propelled mortars were pushed into the woods, with the massive caliber mortars' stabilizers lowered at the rear.
The four mortar teams did not seem particularly busy, appearing to be waiting for something...
Soon, a young Russian soldier holding a laptop jumped off one of the vehicles and shouted to a captain, "Captain, the other party has already paid with Bitcoin. They're asking us to fire two more rounds at the coordinates they provided..."
The captain, clearly a rough man who'd climbed up from the bottom, rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "You're sure those bitcoins can be converted to cash, right?"
The young soldier nodded and said, "Of course, the conversion process is simple, and it's basically untraceable."
Hearing this, the captain decisively waved to his men, who were drawing on the ammunition, and shouted, "Don't just stand there, load the shells, we're firing two more rounds..."
