The deputy chief's request is not surprising. After all, there will be competition among people. The reason why the chief likes to torment passers-by is that he hopes to keep the town in a neat and clean state, so that he can dominate the next door. After all, everyone is here. Located in the valley area, the industrial structure is similar, and they all rely on logging and tourism to make a living.
Therefore, when they are children, they will be indoctrinated into the principle that they have nothing to do with their next-door neighbors. No matter what they do on a daily basis, the two sides will compete with each other, and stray dogs will cause a conflict.
Therefore, if the other party knows that the Sheriff is a spy, the town will not be able to raise its head for a hundred years!
This did Plomri a big favor. After all, he didn't want others to know about it. There was no need to worry about the National Guard. We were not in the same system, and the army also knew that doing more was better than doing less, but the town was so It would be difficult to deal with too many civilians, and it was impossible for Plomri to use his CIA status to ask these people to shut up.
Everyone usually talks about freedom of speech, but if someone really takes it seriously, it would be great fun!
But the small town police are different. These guys are perfect for blocking the mouths of civilians, especially in places like this in the wilderness. The daily life safety of residents depends entirely on these county police and local sheriffs. Naturally, you will listen to whatever the other party says.
It's just that Plomri naturally couldn't show this kind of thing. He told the deputy sheriff in an aggressive manner that he would think about it, and then left with Rambo, and the deputy sheriff followed closely behind, but he was going Ask the mayor.
At this point, Rambo's matter is no longer important, not even whether the Sheriff is a Soviet spy, but what happens next?
"What else can I do? Of course I can take care of Will's funeral!"
The mayor sighed helplessly. He and the police chief were good brothers who grew up together. Now that the other party has something to do, he must be responsible for it. He doesn't need the house and the car, but he must take good care of his sister-in-law, especially after she was scared during the day. You definitely won’t be able to sleep well at night, so you should go over there and stay with me!
The deputy police chief has been thinking about the other party's position for a long time. As the saying goes, if a staff officer is not in charge, he will not even fart. How can a deputy police chief have the prestige of a police chief?
So, within a cup of coffee, the two of them already had a full tacit understanding. For this year's title of civilized town, they can only cry to the police chief!
"Where's the CIA?"
"Let me go, who made me the mayor!"
Because he was anxious to put his 18-year-old sister-in-law to sleep, the mayor went directly to the restaurant to find Plumlee, who was currently leading Rambo in the restaurant, eating pasta and fried chicken nuggets. , mainly due to the winds in Plomri and the sweep of Rambo's remaining clouds. He was locked up for a night, and his stomach was empty.
The mayor looked very humble when he saw the hungry Rambo. After apologizing again, he expressed his intention.
No matter what, the Sheriff's matter has nothing to do with the town, so whether the CIA and the National Guard can leave as soon as possible is what the town mayor is concerned about.
This was what Plomri was waiting for.
"Since you said so, we will leave after cleaning up. I just hope that the town can be more vigilant in the future and not let the enemy take advantage of the loophole again!"
The mayor nodded in agreement, and then turned around and started arranging the police to silence the townspeople. Fortunately, the police chief was not a popular person in the town. Once he left, the people felt a lot more relaxed, and some were even bullied. After that, champagne was opened all night long to celebrate. It was too late for everyone to be happy, let alone to redress the injustice everywhere!
Then, Plumli took Rambo ahead, while Lazar handed the sleeping Sheriff to the smuggler arranged by Shepard, who would be responsible for sending this guy to the African rainforest tribe.
After leaving the town, Plumli and Rambo found a place to quietly reminisce about the past. The latter was a little surprised when he learned that all this was done by the boss of Shadow Company to vent his anger on him.
"Our boss values you very much, so do you want to consider coming to Shadow Company?"
There is no moral kidnapping in Plumlee. He understands the importance Shepard attaches to Rambo. After all, the latter can be regarded as an all-round warrior.
, no matter it is a variety of vehicles or tools, the opponent can use it with ease. In addition, he is also proficient in many combat skills such as wild survival, blasting, assassination, etc. It can be said that giving Rambo a knife, and then Throw him into the African jungle, and a month later, you can see him come out of it completely. Such a person is an indispensable talent for Shadow Company!
Plomri didn't believe in the Son of Destiny, but he knew that the guy in front of him had performed hundreds of combat missions in the jungle. His comrades changed one after another, but this guy didn't even suffer any serious injuries. It is a pity for such people to be homeless outside!
Seeing Rambo's silence, Plumli stopped continuing the topic and started chatting with him about retirement life. Rambo was curious about why the other party didn't choose to retire, and Plumli said with a smile.
"Quit, I tried. I also wanted to wake up in a warm bed like those guys, then have breakfast and go outside to play golf. But unfortunately, I can't sleep on a soft bed at all. On the contrary, the cold floor is more suitable for me. , I can no longer integrate into society normally. I don’t feel safe if I don’t stuff a pistol in my pillow at night, and I don’t feel safe if I don’t sit in a secret place while eating. Shadow Company is not so much a contractor, but it is our group of people. A place to stay!"
Plumli's words made Rambo fall into deep thought again. Why did he choose to wander because he couldn't settle down in his hometown? Selling his family's property was even more helpless. He knew how to use a helicopter to kill enemies, but running a farm was not for him. It’s a bit difficult to say, so instead of letting the family’s industry go to waste, it’s better to let knowledgeable people run it.
As for the Shadow Company that Plumlee was talking about, Rambo didn't know what it was like there, but there was indeed a voice in his body telling him that it wouldn't hurt to go there and have a look.
"Sergeant!"
Rambo never had the habit of calling Promri by his name, but always addressed him by his position in the army.
"I want to go visit you!"
"That's right, I just happened to have contacted some old friends. Let's go, let's go back together then!"
Plumli immediately patted the other party's shoulder excitedly, and then he remembered to inform Shepard.
And Shepard also patted his belly happily.
"Okay, I've got all the heroes in the world!"
