Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Aliette Shannon checked the entire battle plan for the last time and felt that nothing was missing.

He took off his presbyopic glasses and left them on the table. He rubbed his eyes a little bit sore from staying up all night, and thought for a while, finally made up his mind.

"Go ahead," he whispered to the expectant eyes in the house, "I hope history can prove that my decision is right."

With this sound of him, the quiet battle hall suddenly became noisy, the telephone rang one after another, the report of the staff member rang one after another, and the arrows on the large screen on the opposite wall began to slowly advance as if they had come to life.

Shannon knew that these arrows, which seemed completely harmless on the map, were now turning into steel chariots, spewing out the burning flame of death, and running over the desert and over the river with a ruthless track. , Ran over the village, and ran over countless lives.

However, at this moment, he has no choice.

On June 4, 1982, when Tan Zhenhua's flight whizzed straight into the blue sky and took him to the unknown mountain forest of Burmese Jade, as he predicted, the fifth Middle East war officially broke out!

However, Xiao Tan Tan has no intention of caring about these now. He is now opening his mouth wide, showing a surprised look of Brother Pig, without even knowing that his saliva is flowing.

"why you?"

After taking a long time to relax, he reluctantly pressed his dislocated jaw back to the original place, and then asked.

"Why can't it be me?"

The opposite person held back a smile and asked in a crisp voice. By the way, he squeezed the hair on his forehead back, revealing a charming and slightly heroic face, as well as a white eye hygiene ball.

Tan Zhenhua patted his forehead: "I said that the lame **** mysteriously asked him why he wouldn't say anything... But then, sister Nanmu, why did you get here? Is it you who will work with me in the next few days? ?"

Waiting for Master Tan to drive at Yangon Airport turned out to be the police officer Wang Nanmu Wang who had a relationship with him.

Wang Nanmu looked at the sunny boy opposite with complex expressions, and somehow suddenly an impulse surged in his heart to immediately rush to the ground and beat him to the ground and then step on 10,000 feet...

Why am I here? Especially if it wasn't because I met you this little friend inexplicably, how could I be here!

Auntie, although I am also in uniform, is my original job in economic investigation? After investigating, it’s totally different from those criminal investigators who dance knives and guns all day long. What we are dealing with is a group of so-called "brain-based" guys. When do we need to practice those life-desiring skills?

The various "inhuman tortures" he had suffered some time appeared in Wang Nanmu's mind, and he couldn't help but tremble again.

There is also the leader of the so-called "security department" who does not look like a good person, who is obviously a lame and wretched middle-aged greasy uncle, OK? In Ningdu, I flicked myself into a "uniform temptation" or something. I was ashamed when I thought of it. It is better now. I even used my power to distribute myself to this Burmese jade that the bird does not shit...

I must have been stunned in the first place, so I agreed to come and do this, oooooo, I miss home so much, I miss my mother...

Wang Nanmu turned the anger in his heart into practical action, and smashed a small package in his hand on Tan Zhenhua's face, "Someone asked me to pass it on to you, so keep it."

"What..."

Tan Zhenhua took the package in a hurry, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

Well, that **** has a conscience. This little package contains unopened mail. Just look at the standard English letters typed out by a typewriter. These should be what he is looking forward to. U.S. University admission application has been replied

After resolving a problem, Tan Zhenhua was obsessed with the old manner. He leaned forward with a smile on his face and asked Wang Nanmu: "Sister Nanmu, you haven't answered my question yet, why did you get here?"

Wang Nanmu barely restrained his urge to slap the little thief with a slap on the face, and replied angrily: "The organization has raised me to protect your safety."

"That's it? Why are you?"

"That's it, how do I know why it is me? I'm unlucky."

"Oh……"

Tan Zhenhua’s emotional intelligence is not generally high. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately understood the twists and turns, and cursed in his stomach: "Oh, you can’t stand it. This is because I’m afraid that I will slip away. It’s a beautiful trick, hum, I just missed the trick..."

"Huh? It's not right, maybe you can just use it?"

""My bodyguard is a beautiful woman", can this book be titled "Book Banner", can it come out with a 5 million-character novel that has been subscribed to more than 10,000...It will be interesting to think about it, hehe."

Tan Zhenhua turned around these bad thoughts, while continuing to fight with Wang Nanmu one after another, dragged Li Yanan, who was standing stupidly and watching the show for a long time, and followed Wang Nanmu out of the airport and boarded a red flag car. Motivated and drove to the Chinese Embassy in Myanmar.

But neither he, Wang Nanmu, nor Li Yanan noticed. Just as they turned on the main road connecting the airport and downtown Yangon, while waiting for the traffic lights, a tattered jeep quietly Keep up with them.

In the car, a young woman sitting in the passenger seat who covered most of her face with sunglasses asked in a low voice, "Is that him?"

Another young man who also covered half of his face with big sunglasses took out a blurry photo from his arms and looked at it carefully and replied: "Yes, it should be him."

Another young male's voice intervened: "Please pay attention to driving closely, don't lose it, this person is too important to us, no mistake can be made."

The man with sunglasses replied, "Don't worry, my car skills are good."

In the front car, of course Tan Zhenhua took the position of the co-driver, threw Li Yanan on the back seat, and began to keep close to Wang Nanmu: "I said Sister Nanmu, I remember you are in economic investigation, this How did you change your job as a bodyguard? Are you good at it?"

Wang Nanmu glanced at him and resisted not paying attention to him. This is where you can't open the pot or pick it up. Grandma is angry about this. Do you dare to mention it?

Tan Zhenhua has a thick-skinned face. He doesn't care if Wang Nanmu ignores him, and continues to talk about him there: "Also, sister Nanmu, you don't wear a uniform and change to a suit. Well, don't tell me, this little suit is You can match it. For your figure, the international supermodel is no more than that, but I’ll give you some suggestions. Wear this body, it’s best to wear black stockings and high heels, which is as tall as an awl. Kind of..."

"Oh, no, you can't drive in high-heeled shoes. That would be too unsafe. Well, what should I do?"

"Ha, yes, Sister Nanmu, let me tell you. Yesterday I met a family in Dai. Their business is so big. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the first and richest man in Dai. There is a factory that specializes in making clothes. It is fashionable from design to production. I heard that his house is also a garment supplier for the royal family of the Dai Kingdom. Would you like me to order a few sets for you to try? What is your measurement? I will help you find out if there is something suitable for you..."

Wang Nanmu was screaming in his ears by Tan Zhenhua, just like a nasty fly "buzzing" in his ears. He couldn't help but be impetuous, so he wanted to turn his head and yell at him to shut up.

However, just as she turned her head and glanced across the rearview mirror, a trace of heart palpitations suddenly came to her mind.

She glanced again, confirmed her judgment, and immediately changed her tone and shouted in a low voice:

"We are being targeted!"