"Umbrella's boss?" Price was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the troublesome young man five years ago.
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"I know this is Africa, so what? All I know is killing people in return for their lives."
"I am very sober. I have never been so sober in my life. Since no one cares, I will do it myself."
At that time, the child was so calm that he didn't look like he was only seventeen years old.
In the end, Price helped him introduce a tactical training camp that he was familiar with. He originally thought that it was just the anger of young people and he might give up after a while.
When the news about him was discovered again, half a year had passed. An informant of the Military Intelligence Agency in Zimbabwe was attacked at home and was forced to ask for news about Arasade. The work was so rough that he actually let someone run away.
The local police arrived and a shootout broke out. The attacker was injured and jumped off a waterfall to escape. The victim identified him as an Asian.
When Price saw the information, Asians, Alasad, and almost the first reaction was that young man.
He seemed to be a lot more careful after that, and there was very little information. It was just that in the Military Intelligence Office's intelligence about Alasad, a certain stronghold would be attacked from time to time, and several people would die.
In the next two years or so, even the Military Intelligence Agency knew that someone was targeting Alasd, like a mad dog that would pounce out of the darkness from time to time and bite off a piece of his flesh.
Later, a PMC company named Umbrella surfaced. "This is a really bad name." Price shook his head to withdraw his thoughts.
They will board the HCLI cargo ship at the port, and the helicopter from the Charles de Gaulle aircraft carrier will come to pick them up.
"Throw this biti down to me." Kou Kou raised her eyebrows and pointed at Hex and shouted.
Hex, who had been holding the briefcase in his arms, looked at the silver-haired woman and smiled, "I didn't expect to be saved by you guys. Although I'm a little unwilling to do so, let's do whatever."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and fell back. Fortunately, Porter helped her. The woman was seriously injured. Not only did the gunshot wound on her shoulder split open, she also had wounds from shrapnel on her body. It should be It's excessive blood loss.
Falme looked at Coco. She didn't care whether Hex was seriously injured or not. As long as Coco nodded, she would really throw that woman into the sea.
Sandman stepped forward and said in a very polite tone, "Madam, I don't know what grudges you have, but she is the person Langley wanted, and that is the purpose of our coming here."
It's not a threat, it's just a statement of facts. They have just been rescued, so they can't start a conflict now, and their side is already depleted, so how can they fight with the other side.
He made his meaning clear. If you still plan to throw people down, then just do it. I have already tried my best.
The smile that had always been on Kou Kou's face had disappeared, and she repeatedly weighed the pros and cons in her mind, whether to offend Langley for this woman.
"Koko, now is not a good time." Rem walked over, and he was the only one who could say a few words at this time.
He pointed to the sea in the distance, where several helicopters were already flying over.
Koko looked at the Super Jaguar that was about to land on the deck, gritted her teeth and made a difficult decision.
George Blake and Alizee Grant got off the plane, and the medical staff carried the stretcher. There were seriously injured people in the SAS who needed treatment.
"How is she?" Blake looked at Hex, who was still unconscious. The woman was still holding the briefcase in her hand. Blake tried to take it off, but he couldn't get his fingers around it. Break apart.
"That's it." Blake looked at Koko, "Miss Hekmadia, long time no see."
Without even looking at him, Kou Kou turned around and returned to the cabin.
"Haha." Black didn't take it seriously. "Let's go." He wanted to follow Hex, or rather follow the briefcase.
The Italian named Leonard Ricci behind Coco looked at Black meaningfully.
Alizee Grant briefly asked Porter some things, and then boarded the direct
Lift.
These people were very efficient, and it didn't take long to load the personnel onto the plane and fly towards the aircraft carrier.
Rem and others returned to the cabin, "Miss, they have left."
Coco looked out the window, not knowing what she was thinking, "Langley didn't say he was going to save Hex, otherwise I would have made it impossible for her to come back."
Many years ago, Kou Kou was ambushed by Hex's men and died guarding Ike. This matter was a dead end, a life-and-death knot.
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Xu Chuan sat in the back seat of the car and was woken up by the sun again. "Which bastard parked the car in the sun again?"
Surte, everyone has returned, "Boss, didn't you tell me not to wake you up?" A group of people were sitting in the room blowing the air conditioner, exposing themselves to the sun.
Xu Chuan extended his middle finger and was almost hit on the head by a can of iced Coke. He downed half the can and then burped full of carbon dioxide.
"Comfortable." In this case, carbonated drinks are indeed more refreshing. Whether they are healthy or not, look at the lunatics in this room, who cares about this.
"NATO has fully intervened in the war. Although the French suffered heavy losses last night, it also gave them an excuse to enter Lipia on the surface." NIKI has been collecting all aspects of intelligence.
"It doesn't matter, the most important thing now is to move the command center, Benghazi or Ajdabiya, I guess Misrata will definitely not be able to hold it." As long as NATO is determined, the war in Libija will only be A matter of time.
Then came Tripoli and Sirte, and then came the almost unstoppable civil war. Alas, how could such a country rich in oil resources have ended up like this if it hadn't been for the big leftists themselves.
Xu Chuan sighed with emotion, but then he thought about it, if they didn't do this, how could they get their oil fields? Well, if I think like this, I feel much better. Amitabha, please help the people of Biya to observe three seconds of silence.
"What should I do with Makarov?" Xu Chuan almost forgot about him. This time it seemed that he had messed up his plan again. I feel sorry for him when I think about it.
But this guy attacked the transport team, killing more than a dozen people and losing tens of millions, which was considered revenge.
But there seems to be no way this matter can just go away. Makarov will never make peace with Umbrella unless both parties have common interests.
But how could he have common interests with a KB member? It’s not like he couldn’t make money in other fields.
"I think Makarov may not have time to cause trouble for us." Michael pushed the monitor over, and the TV news had begun to publish Makarov's arrest warrant. The current reward amount is 2 million US dollars.
Xu Chuan lay on the table, "It's nothing, isn't he wanted all over the world?"
"This will make him a big star that attracts much attention. I guarantee that Dazuo will definitely cut ties with him as soon as possible." Smith held his private collection of whiskey in one hand and a cigar in the other.
"No way, it's impossible." Several people expressed doubts.
Curtis directly opened the handicap, and a group of people were busy placing bets. Xu Chuan shook his head, he would not participate, and gambling and drug addiction are inseparable.
The battle became more intense after that. With the support of NATO air firepower, the National Army in Misrata captured almost half of the city. However, they were driven out by reinforcements from Tripoli. The two sides fought with each other for nearly a month. moon.
Sporadic fighting also occurred in Tripoli and Sirte, which accelerated their withdrawal from Sirte.
During this period, Smith was really right. Da Zuo directly announced that he had never had contact with Makarov, that he was a legitimate government and had never supported KB elements. This was true, and he might have forgotten the Northern Irish Republican Army.
Umbrella has been paying attention to Makarov's traces, and NATO's task force has also launched arrest operations against some suspected targets, but they have been unsuccessful.
"This guy is really good at hiding. He couldn't be found after the last operation. Even the intelligence agencies of the United States, Britain and France were unable to find him." Michael
I've been looking at all kinds of information recently, but haven't found anything.
Xu Chuan thought for a while, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Actually, I have a way." Seeing everyone looking over, he continued, "Releasing the news about VX gas will definitely lead people out. Already."
"Are you crazy?"
Xu Chuan chuckled. This method did have a chance of success, but the risk was too great. If anything happened, weapons of mass destruction would fall into the hands of a KB element.
However, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Anyway, he is heading to Europe with this thing. It has nothing to do with our big Eastern country.
Speaking of VX gas, it seems that NATO did not do anything after getting the information. He thought 141 was about to come on stage, so he was excited for a long time.
"By the way, I haven't seen Modoc for a long time. He won't be in the hospital again." Everyone is used to this guy being locked up in a mental hospital every three days. "This guy's medical insurance seems to be almost exceeded. "
Smith rubbed his forehead, "I asked him to go back to the training camp in Morocco, where pilots are needed."
"Brave students." Xu Chuan crossed himself on his chest and prayed for them.
"Boss, you painted it backwards."
"none of your business."
It's April, and the government forces on the Libiya battlefield are shrinking and can only have some local advantages.
Most of Misrata has fallen into the hands of the opposition. It is estimated that the defenders will collapse in another week. This battle has been a mess. It can be delayed for so long with NATO's bombing. What a bunch of trash.
If we took any country in Northeast Asia and even took 10,000 steps back, even 4V would be over.
Umbrella has set up a new command center in Benghazi and moved it from the government army to the opposition side without feeling any violation.
By the way, he sold the information on Sirte and the Khamis Brigade. Xu Chuan said that he was also helpless. Who made the opposition offer a price that no one could refuse? Eight million. What kind of bicycle do you want?
"So, why did you take such a big risk last time?" Xu Chuan was sitting in a restaurant near the beach, meeting the little fox.
Kou Kou wore light-colored sunglasses and a wide-brimmed sun hat, looking like she was on vacation.
