Chapter 447: Globally wanted (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Chapter 447 Global Wanted (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

“Umbrella’s boss?” Price was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the troublesome young man five years ago.

 …

 “I know this is Africa, so what? I only know **** for life.”

"I am very sober. I have never been so sober in my life. Since no one cares about it, I will do it myself."

At that time, the child was so calm that he did not look like he was only seventeen years old.

In the end, Price helped him introduce the 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 Arasad. The work was so rough that he even let people run away.

Local police arrived and a gunfight 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, almost the first reaction of Asians and Arabs was that young man.

 It seems that he was a lot more careful after that, and there was very little information. It was just that in the intelligence about Arasad from the Military Intelligence Office, from time to time, a certain stronghold would be attacked, 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 recover 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 biting pool down for me.” Kou Kou raised his 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 rescued by you. Although I am a little unwilling to do so, so be it."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and fell backwards. Fortunately, Potter 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. She should have been injured by now. It's excessive blood loss.

Falme looked at Koko. She didn’t care whether Hex was seriously injured or not. As long as Koko 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 named and the purpose of our coming here."

It's not a threat, 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 whatever. I have already tried my best.

 The smile that had always been on Kou Kou's face had disappeared, and she was weighing the pros and cons repeatedly in her heart, whether to offend Langley for this woman.

“Coco, 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. Several helicopters were already flying over in the sky.

   Coakou looked at the Super Jaguar that was about to land on the deck, gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision.

 George Blake and Alizee Grant got off the plane, medical staff carried a stretcher, and 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 couldn't pry her fingers away.

  "That's it." Blake looked at Koko, "Miss Hekmadia, long time no see."

Koko didn’t even look at him, and turned around and went back to the cabin.

"Haha." Blake didn't take it seriously. "Let's go." He wanted to follow Hex, or rather follow the briefcase.

The Italian behind Koko, named Leonard Ricci, glanced at Black meaningfully.

 Alizee Grant briefly asked Potter something, and then boarded the helicopter again.

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 the others returned to the cabin, "Miss, they have left."

Coco looked out the window and didn't know 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, Koko was ambushed by Hex's men and died protecting Ike. This matter was a dead end, a life-and-death tie.

 …

Xu Chuan sat in the back seat of the car and was woken up by the sun again. "Which **** parked the car in the sun again?"

Sirte, 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 **** and was almost hit on the head by a can of ice-cold Coke. He downed half the can and then burped full of carbon dioxide.

“Comfortable.” In this case, carbonated drinks are indeed more refreshing and healthy. 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 Libija openly.” NIKI has been collecting all aspects of intelligence.

"It doesn't matter. The most important thing now is to move the command center away from 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.

After that came Tripoli and Sirte, and then there was the almost unstoppable civil war. Hey, how could such a country rich in oil resources have ended up like this if it hadn't been for the colonel himself.

 Xu Chuan sighed with emotion, but then he thought, if they didn't do this, how could they get their oil fields? Well, if I think about it this way, I feel much better. Amitabha, please help the people of Biya to observe three seconds of silence.

“What should I do about Makarov?” Xu Chuan almost forgot about him. This time it seemed that he had messed up his plan again. I felt sorry for him.

But this guy attacked the transport team, not only killing a dozen people but also losing tens of millions, which was considered revenge.

 It seems that there is 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 can’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 everyone’s attention. I guarantee that the colonel 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 and he would not participate. I and gambling and drug addiction are inseparable.

The battle became more intense after that. With the support of NATO air firepower, the National Army of Misrata captured almost half of the city, but was driven out by reinforcements from Tripoli. The two sides fought with each other for nearly a month. moon.

 There were also sporadic fighting in Tripoli and Sirte, which allowed them to speed up their withdrawal from Sirte.

During this period, Smith was really right. The colonel directly announced that he had never been in contact with Makarov and that he was a legitimate government and had never supported KB elements. This was true, and he might have forgotten about the Northern Ireland 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 has been nowhere to be found since the last operation. Even the intelligence agencies of the United States, Britain and France have not been able to find him.” Michael has been looking at all aspects of intelligence recently, but has found nothing.

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. ”

 “Are you crazy?”

Xu Chuan chuckled. This method does have a chance of success, but the risk is too high. If anything happens, weapons of mass destruction will 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 poison gas, it seems that NATO did not take any action after receiving the information. He thought that 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 imprisoned in a mental hospital every three days. "This guy's medical insurance seems to be almost exceeded. "

Smith rubbed his forehead and said, "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 drew it backwards.”

"none of your business."

 Time has come to April, and the government troops on the Libiya battlefield are shrinking and can only gain 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 is a mess. It can be delayed for so long with NATO's bombing. What a bunch of rubbish.

If we were to pick out any country in Northeast Asia, even if we took 10,000 steps back, even if it was 4V, it would be over long ago.

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 asked the opposition to offer a price that no one could refuse, eight million, what kind of bicycle did he want?

“So, what did you do when you took 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.

 (End of this chapter)