"Du Sheng?"

"He saved the rich man from Nanyang?"

Ward was startled and felt that the name sounded familiar. He seemed to have heard it mentioned by another Blackwater organization director last time.

This Chinese man was mentioned repeatedly, which shows that he really has some mysterious and superb abilities.

"What's his rating in your Blackwater organization?"

"The danger rating is at least A+!"

Perrine said directly.

The last time Ryan proposed to the senior management to improve Du Sheng's rating, it was not approved until the failure of 'Intercepting the Oil King' occurred the day before yesterday.

It was obvious that the superiors had taken seriously this agent from a poor and backward Eastern country!
I even doubt whether the great Eastern countries have the ability to study genes. Otherwise, how could Du Sheng have the A+ ability?

Before, they didn't take the big Eastern countries seriously at all. This change is not a big change.

Ward thought of the two CIA agents who disappeared inexplicably the day before yesterday, frowned and ordered:

"Whether it's him or not, find him out as soon as possible. We, the CIA, can't afford this shame!"

Pallain nodded, their Blackwater organization could not afford to be embarrassed.

It's just that the target is powerful. Before the latest 2.5 generation adaptive genetic ability, no one could be his opponent in a single fight.

However, he did not voice this hidden concern, otherwise the Blackwater Organization's ability would really be shattered.

Early the next morning, Shapur came to Persia.

In the northeast corner, there is a military base hidden on the edge of the desert.

Brigadier General Justin, who was in charge of the scarab experimental research, walked into Major General Dorov's office with the latest investigation report, stood at attention and saluted:
"General!"

Dorov is an old-school soldier with a calm temperament and a resolute face. His wife and children died in the last factional fight and he still refused to surrender to his opponents. To climb to this position can be regarded as a baptism of blood.

He put down the document in his hand, looked at this capable man, and said in a deep voice:

"Should there be a result?"

Justin placed the information on the desk in front of him and reported:

"After a night of tracking and searching, we found that the people who attacked the base came from the Babylon branch of the Blackwater organization.

The identities of several corpses of the opponent who died at the scene can be determined, including regional director Kaison, team captain Wilder, Afar, and James. "

Since he had seen Ye Xiao's opponents, all of whom were dead except for Du Sheng, he did not recognize Ye Xiao's hidden ace.

"Darkwater Organization?"

Dorov's voice rose a little higher, and he felt the suffocation in his chest and couldn't let it out:

"Do they have the guts to provoke our military?"

The Blackwater organization has suffered continuous setbacks and is no longer the top five mercenary organizations in the world that it once was.

If it weren't for the lighthouse country, it would be difficult to maintain operations now.

Justin took out a box of video tapes and played the footage taken before the surveillance was destroyed:

On the screen, there was a scene of Ye Owl leaping down from the temple more than ten meters high and crashing down the backyard wall.

"According to SAVAK (intelligence department) analysis, this is 100% a genetic warrior of the Blackwater organization. According to the ability assessment, he should be second generation or above."

They haven't even developed a generation of genetic capabilities. This is a rough assessment.

However, as a national intelligence agency, Savak has collected a lot of information about people with genetic abilities, and he still has a good eye.

When he heard that the Blackwater Organization had sent out genetic warriors, which were the latest second-generation level or above, the anger on Dorov's face subsided and he frowned:

"Blackwater wants to steal the results of the Scarab's 'liquid explosion' experiment?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Justin's voice became deeper:
"The experimental data are still there, but Dr. March rebelled midway and was killed by the lieutenant."

He originally thought that the Blackwater organization only wanted to assassinate middle- and high-level personnel in the military. This kind of thing had happened many times before since the feud with the Lighthouse Country.

But when the underground laboratory was destroyed and the scarab samples disappeared, he instantly overturned this idea.

Moreover, the base fell too quickly, not only because of the sneak attack by Night Owl, but also because Dr. March, a traitor, secretly cooperated in causing trouble.

"Related to the CIA?"

Dorov narrowed his eyes to block the coldness in his eyes.

Justin said:
"It's impossible to say for sure at the moment, but it's probably [-]% likely."

Having said this, he took out a few more photos. Because the surveillance resolution was not high, they were not very clear:
"This genetic warrior faced machine gun fire as if he was scratching an itch. Even if he was hit by a rocket launcher shock wave, he seemed to be fine. Under normal circumstances, no one in the base could kill him.

The strange thing is that this powerful genetic warrior's sternum was shattered, as if he was hit by something.

However, after criminal investigation, the injury did not look like being hit by a car, but rather like being beaten to death. "

"An invulnerable person was beaten to death by his opponent!?"

Dorov's face was full of astonishment and a little puzzling.

He is also well-informed and has dabbled in Basi Jiu-Jitsu, Military Boxing, Krav Maga, etc., but he still can't figure out how to break through the tough flesh and blood of the second-generation genetic warrior.

Justin also wanted to know who killed the genetic warrior.

It was unbelievable to have his sternum broken by his bare hands.

Under normal circumstances, it can even withstand vehicle impacts.

Unless it is a person with genetic abilities of the same level or higher.

However, there are no such strong people around the Middle East, unless there is internal strife in the Blackwater organization or a falling out with the CIA.

But these are unlikely.

There were too few clues and no clue. Justin mentioned another thing:

"This incident is probably planned by the CIA behind the scenes. The experimental base to the east will have to be stationed more. If..."

Just as Du Sheng guessed, in order to study the genetic capabilities of the scarab, the Persian state secretly divided another experimental base.

But there is a saying that it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves day and night. Those who are instigated or hidden are the most troublesome.

"Kill one by one until they are all killed!"

Dorov said coldly that CIA infiltration has become increasingly difficult to prevent recently, and he will definitely report this matter to his superiors.

"General, how are you thinking about this matter?"

Justin hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said:

"A genetic technology comparable to the second generation, an enhanced warrior capable of group control.

The seller also promised to develop half of the product first, and then pay the balance if it feels OK. "

Dorov knew that this subordinate would not betray, but he still had concerns:
"Why did they choose Persia?"

"The CIA destroyed the Uburg stronghold of the Tiga organization, and the Soviet KGB broke into their headquarters, resulting in the death of the two leaders and Dr. Hanif, and they had to settle in the Middle East."

Justin told what he learned and said:
"They hate the CIA and the KGB, so they are willing to cooperate with us, the Persian state."

Dorov is quite cautious:
"I'm still thinking about it, and I can't push it."

After all, the Tiga organization was notorious, and the older generation of the other party had massacred tens of thousands of Persians. There was not much consensus or communication at all between the two parties.

But I have to say that the other party's 'Monkey King Plan' is quite exciting.

If the Scarab's 'Liquid Explosion' gene ability fails to develop, it is not impossible to use this as a backup.

It is said that a certain prince of Shat has contacted the Diga organization and has obviously developed a strong interest.

As a major country in the Middle East, Persia cannot lag too far behind in genetic research.

"Dear passengers, our destination Shat has arrived safely, and the plane will..."

The plane slowly slid across the runway, stopped and docked with the disembarkation channel, and passengers began to exit the cabin one after another.

Du Sheng put on his backpack and walked along the passage to the airport terminal.

Naturally, he came here to place an order for the second cruise ship.

With this first cooperation, the negotiation went fairly smoothly.

Moreover, he had previously used bank entrustment to pay all the money for the Dream number in three installments, which also gave people a sense of confidence.

The wealthy agent earned a sum of agency fees last time, and now he is even more enthusiastic:

"The 'Dream' you named was originally owned by a prince from Sartre. He originally planned to use it as a wedding trip, but unexpectedly his girlfriend became a stepmother."

"Although it has been vacant for several years, it is still 1.9% new. Moreover, it was built by the famous fascist designer Ylieerft. It has a tonnage of 140 and a length of [-] meters. It is driven by the same two main engines. The construction cost is similar to that of the Dream.
There are also theaters, casinos, swimming pools, bars, nightclubs, gyms, restaurants and other places to fully meet your needs. "

Du Sheng just smiled, looked at the huge ship in front of him, which was similar to the Dream, and asked:
"I only care about the selling price. How much lower is it compared to last time?"

The two parties had initial contact last time, but Prince Sater didn't know if he was drunk. He said 9 million knives as soon as he opened his mouth and had no concept of money at all.

Fortunately, the other party really wanted to sell. This time, the local tycoon agent's mediation should yield some results, otherwise there is no need to rush to contact him.

Sure enough, the wealthy agent held out two fingers and said with a smile:

"Prince Kava knows that you are sincere and agrees to reduce this amount."

"His cruise ship is not broken or damaged, and its condition is much newer than that of the Dream. And the Dream has to add the cost of repairs and renovations, so it's actually about the same."

Du Sheng said nothing and left it to his team to talk.

In fact, the price is almost the same, and it will only cost tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars if we continue to negotiate.

But he is not in a hurry, of course he will talk if he can.

Moreover, this time it was a joint venture with the Lin family, and the two sides were evenly divided, so the financial pressure was not too great.

The Dream currently earns an average of more than 1000 million yuan per trip per week, and the money can be recovered in about half a year.

As long as there are no problems within the year, he doesn't need to worry too much.This ship mainly focuses on Southeast Asia cruise routes such as Guoguo, Malai, Singapore and Singapore. It relies on the Hongxing branch, Chen Yao's influence, and Lin family connections for cover. It is probably more secure than the Dream.

At the very least, it will not be limited by the pressure from the Hong Kong Governor's Office and Haojiang Casino, and it can flow slowly.

After some haggling, Du Sheng lowered the price a little more, and finally reached a preliminary purchase intention contract.

However, the Dream has to change its internal structure, cut off one of the restaurants and merge it into the casino to expand its scale, which will take some time.

Du Sheng paid a [-]% deposit, had a farewell meal with the team, and left Daman Port the next day.

The Kingdom of Babylon, the city of Phaeo, was once baptized by the Haiyuan War.

Even now, firefights are often seen here.

Mainly the defeated Babylonian guerrillas were playing hide-and-seek, and from time to time they attacked the joint garrison led by the Lighthouse Kingdom.

Three large trucks appeared outside a guerrilla base camp with bumpy roads. Yuri Noes, who was sitting in the passenger seat, let go of his worries and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was really difficult to walk on the rugged mountain road, and the large truck was too heavy to carry the goods. It almost rolled over when he came in, which made him worried.

Under the protection of several confidants, Noes came to the base camp and had a brief conversation with the guerrilla leader, and then waved:
"It's time to hand over."

Dozens of guerrilla soldiers separately arrived at the large truck and began to carry rifles, grenades, explosives, bullets, etc. made by Su Ni more than ten years ago.

Occasionally, I can see a few boxes of old mortars and RPGs, so I am a regular customer.

When the goods were almost unloaded, a merchant not far away greeted him from a distance and seemed to ask him to come over.

Noes frowned. Although he had never dealt with the other party, he knew that he was a scumbag.

Although he didn't want to pay attention to it, this was the territory of the guerrillas and it was hard to cause too much trouble, so he led the people over.

Moreover, intelligence shows that the other party seems to be secretly working for the CIA.

"Hey Yuri, we have some business to talk about. Let's talk a little bit?"

Kou Fanzi pointed to the stone pavilion next to him and said with a smile.

Noes walked forward and said:

"Bolton, it seems we have no business dealings with each other.

Moreover, you are a Prussian and are naturally hostile to us, so you have nothing to talk about. "

In World War I and World War II, Prussia and Su Ni were sworn enemies, and especially in World War II, they became mortal enemies. What he said was not wrong.

Bolton smiled, shook his head and said:

“We are businessmen and we never pay attention to nationality or borders.

I heard that you are well-informed. How about asking about something? "

As he spoke, he looked warily at an off-road vehicle passing by below the mountain.

Seeing that it was a local aboriginal, he looked away again.

Noes was noncommittal and said:
"I've only been around a little longer, and I'm nowhere near as well-informed as you."

"I won't make it difficult for you. If it's accurate, I'll give you 20 knives afterwards."

Bolton went full circle and got straight to the point:

"A certain temple in Persia was destroyed the day before yesterday. You must have heard about it, right?"

Noes said thoughtfully:
"I've read the newspaper reports."

What happened in the country next door has caused such a big fuss, and public opinion has always spread very quickly.

The Persian military also dispatched fighter planes, which was unusual at first glance.

Most importantly, I heard that the CIA and Blackwater were also involved, and there were heavy casualties.

Bolton suddenly turned around, stared at Noyes and said:

“The rocket launchers, shotguns and other weapons used by one of the attackers were all Soviet-style equipment.

And your arms business is almost all Soviet style. Have you sold it to anyone else recently? "

Noes chuckled and said:

"You ask this, don't you think the weapons are leaked from my side?

And with your ability, you should know my nationality and network very well, and the only equipment you can get is Soviet style.

If possible, who wouldn't want to sell more lucrative equipment from the Lighthouse Nation and Western Europe, but would the CIA let me do it? "

It was obvious that the two sides were almost at a showdown, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party.

As for the so-called 20 knives, who would dare to take CIA money, let alone sincerity?

Bolton judged whether his words were true or false, and then said:

"Within half a month, there should be records of your supply and purchase, right?"

Noes spread his hands and said:
"Sorry, not really.

Besides, there are eight if not ten people selling Soviet-style equipment in the Middle East.

My small business is nothing compared to those big guys. You might as well ask them. "

Noes ran through his mind quickly and realized that he had only sold rocket launchers and shotguns three times in half a month, but they were all to tribes and guerrillas.

The other party has no ability or courage to attack the military base.

But among my customers, there is one person who loves mortars, rocket launchers, and portable missiles the most.
Of course, Noyes is able to stand up in this industry and do a good job. In addition to having a backer, his main focus is credibility and not selling information.

You just want to talk about it with just 20 knives. Do you really think that showing off the name of CIA can scare you?
Bolton narrowed his eyes and said:
"The one-time price is 30. Make a copy of your sales client."

"It's impossible."

Noes didn't even think about it and flatly refused:

"This is how I make a living, and I don't interfere in wars at ordinary times. If I give you the list, will I still be a fool in the future?"

Bolton smiled brightly:

“Don’t worry, I won’t steal your customers, and I won’t publicize it everywhere.

In addition, don’t you want to do business in North Africa? Cooperate with us and we can ensure smooth sailing for you! "

There is also the second half of this sentence. If we don't cooperate, we won't even be able to do business in the Middle East.

How could Noes not hear the threat? He stood up calmly:
“This is not a question of whether to grab customers or not, but a question of credibility.

I don't have the person you want here, so go find someone else. "

What is the CIA’s so-called guarantee?That really made even Nao shake his head after hearing it.

And who doesn’t know that the source of the world’s war and scourge is the CIA, the largest terrorist organization.

Bolton was not angry, just smiled and left.

Noes knew that he was probably being missed, but he couldn't do it for 30 yuan, which made him betray his conscience and his customers.

What's more, those customers are not good people. If it really makes a big fuss, it will be more serious than offending the CIA.

Suddenly, an accident occurred on the convoy side, and the driver and the guerrilla soldiers started to push each other for unknown reasons.

Noes remembered Bolton's meaningful smile when he left, and knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. He explained a few words to the leader of the guerrillas, and then told his confidants:
"I guess someone is going to cause trouble. Just leave after unloading!"

Not long after they left, Bolton, who returned to the camp, said to his friend Calum:

"If you don't cooperate, let's start."

Calum glanced at the convoy that was about to disappear, raised his eyebrows and said:

"The forces behind Noes are not simple. They are also involved in our actions to instigate rebellion against the Ermao Kingdom. Are we really going to make such a big fuss?"

They are CIA's external agents, responsible for gathering intelligence, and they know some inside information very well.

Bolton got in the car and said casually:

"The operation at the temple suffered heavy losses the day before yesterday. Even the internal agents who had finally instigated the rebellion were killed. The superiors were very angry and issued a death order to find the strange insect.

The information we have now says that the weapons used by the attackers are all Soviet-style, so we need to arrest them from the source first——"

Having said this, he suddenly paused and looked to the left.

How could the local aboriginal who drove past below appear here?
"Stop! Who are you?"

Calum also noticed something was wrong, took out his gun and shouted coldly.

Several men who were on guard not far away also quickly gathered around.

"Your CIA is really everywhere."

The young native grinned and suddenly took a step forward and shot out.

Bang bang bang!
Bolton and Callum opened fire on the spot, but were shocked that the other side avoided it at such a close range.

With Du Sheng's movement, his opening and closing force exploded like a river, and he rushed in front of the two of them in an instant.

Click!Click!

He punched and kicked, not just Qian Jun.

Bolton's throat bone was shattered, Calum's heart was dented, all his strength was lost, he gasped and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

It was only then that their men reacted.

Du Sheng tiptoed, picked up Calum's pistol and fired three times. The three men were either shot in the head or shot in the heart and fell down screaming.

He didn't wait for the guerrillas to outflank him, threw two bundles of C4 explosives, then turned around and jumped down the mountain.

Boom!

The bodies of the two CIA agents were found dead on the spot, with not even a single belonging left behind.

(End of this chapter)

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