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Chapter 67: Jai Xuan must report to someone

  Chapter 67 Javier must repay someone

  Stayed up all night at the Washington headquarters, after confirming that the reinforcements had arrived, Fisher let out a sigh of relief, and then took a sip from the wine glass next to him.

   "Did the casualties come out?"

   "Preliminary statistics are that we were killed 20 and injured 27, all caused by shelling!" The giant executive on the side said with a pda in a heavy tone.

   "If there is no exoskeleton, it is estimated that Arthur Morgan's company will stay there!" Seeing Fisher's face, the executive hurriedly comforted.

   "I see, where's Kate?" Fisher just wanted to ask the little secretary to do a good job of the care, but found that the other party was not in the room.

   "Ms. Kate thinks the room smells too strong, so she went out to breathe!"

"Ventilation?" Fisher came back to his senses. A dozen people squeezed in a small situation room. This night, there was constant smoking and drinking, and there were almost hundreds of cigarette butts on the table. No wonder Kate is going out.

"That's OK, Mr. Thomas, you will be responsible for the follow-up care. The soldiers shed blood and sweat for us. They must not let their families shed tears. If there are children in the family, give them letters of recommendation from prestigious schools. Those who have difficulties in life. Not only to give money, but also to help them solve practical problems!"

   "Leave this to me, sir, you have stayed up all night too, go and rest!"

"Rest, no, gentlemen, the real battle has just begun!" Fisher looked at the information in front of him about the Sokovian rebels, the 17 armed tribal leaders, and three mercenary middlemen. He has already drawn a big cross.

   "We went to Sokovia to defend human rights, and we also brought Ming pig and seed oil for these people, but they also have to understand that if they do not choose seed oil, then seed oil will run towards them!"

   "You mean, we want to continue to increase troops?"

"Yes, to be precise, it is to occupy Sokovia!" Fisher could think of this attack with his heels. There must be the old immortal Straker behind the attack. He originally wanted to hand this trouble to him. It will be solved for the future Avengers, but now it seems that Straker can't wait to see Big Sister Death.

  With the clatter of high-heeled shoes on the marble floor, Kate walked into the room while wearing her nose.

   "I think you really need to install a ventilation fan for this house!"

   "The structure of this room is not suitable! It will be!"

   "Okay, go wash it, I'll bring you the suit, too, and Lynch from the CIA is here!" Kate waved her hand, revealing several life assistants behind her.

   "Lyngie is here? Good, I'm still looking for him!" Fisher grabbed the cigar on the table and walked out.

  "Wash first, and smell your body!" Kate poked Fisher on the shoulder with her index finger.

   "OK! OK!"

  Half an hour later, Fisher shook his damp hair and pushed open the door of the meeting room.

   "Yeah, man, here comes!" In the meeting room, a man in a suit who was also in his thirties and had short hair was shaking his legs while holding a coffee.

  "Take your feet off my sofa for thousands of dollars!" Fisher stepped forward with a kick.

   "Thousands of dollars, it seems that I need to inform the tax bureau to come here and have a look!" The man put his feet up, stood up, and looked directly at Fisher.

  The two looked at each other for a few seconds and then laughed at the same time.

   "Long time no see, brother!"

  Lynch Cloros, his original name should actually be Marshall, but after he joined the CIA, he changed his name to Lynch (Lynch), according to his words, because his profession requires a sense of majesty.

As the senior director of the CIA’s Overseas Operations Division, Lynch and Fisher have known each other for almost ten years. At the time, Fisher was a lieutenant of the Marine Expeditionary Force, while Lynch was an ordinary agent. After the two had a drink at a base barbecue party, they became the most notorious combination in the US military's overseas bases. Lynch took the intelligence of the CIA, Fisher led someone to smash the door, and the two cooperated to arrest it. Many former government officials and military officers, Lynch took credit for the reward, Fisher swallowed the stolen money, and the two worked together for several years. In the end, they even pulled the entire base in. The garrison commander was also caught by the two. Pulled down the water.

However, due to the rotation of the garrison and the personnel transfer of the expeditionary force, the two did not do this again. However, after Fisher was discharged from the army, the two gradually began to be embarrassed. It can be said that at the beginning, the CIA became a giant. Lynch’s inner ghost was the one who was taking advantage of him. At that time, the CIA's funding was rising year by year.

  And now, Lynch has become a senior director of the CIA with the accumulated credit. It can be said that he is far from the position of director.

   "I have to apologize to you first!" After playing the treasure, Lynch sat on the sofa with a heavy color, "You know, the current goal of the United States and even NATO is to keep the polar bear firmly in check!"

   "So you want to use Sokovia as a springboard?"

   "Yes, it's close to the Caucasus Mountains and the terrain is complex. We can do a lot of articles!" Lynch picked up the touch pen in front of him, and started writing and drawing on the map projected in the conference room.

   "So, it seems that I broke your good deeds?" Fisher looked at the red dots on the map in the rebel-controlled area. This should be the weapon storage point given to them by the CIA.

   "I can't talk about it. You know what virtues those guys are. Fira is unbearable. We have hired a lot of mercenaries from other areas, but the combat effectiveness is still the same!" Lynch waved his hand indifferently.

   "This is your hard work for years, don't you feel bad?"

"Distressed is distressed, but I know, you will definitely not treat yourself badly!" Lynch is full of confidence. The reason why he has been so successful in the CIA over the years is largely because of the support that Fisher provided for him. He has guns, dignitaries, and he can even call for long-range fire support printed with Hanmer Industries. When several supervisors who rose with him had to find ways to fund his own team, he had already succeeded. Accomplished my goal.

"Also, this is information about the internal forces of the anti-government armed forces. Those guys are less than tens of thousands of people. The internal subdivisions can pull out dozens of factions. The civil war is as fierce as a tiger, and the foreign war is like a dog. Between 5000 and 4000, the two sides fought fiercely for eight days, and the loss was less than a hundred people. We can get out early and stop the loss early!" Lynch took out another data disk and placed it in front of Fisher.

   "Okay, let me give you a message!"

  "Do you know what the homeland defense is?"

"The Bureau of National Land Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support, that organization is under the Security Council and has a lot of power, but it is very unwelcome at home!" Lynch frowned. Many of their operations overseas are more or less. Few have been interfered by this organization, and even some targets of action have been taken away directly by them on the grounds of world security.

You must know that special agents are a profession that offends people, especially the CIA. Over the years, they have been making troubles all over the world, often leaving a lot of mess, and sometimes even causing serious consequences, such as the exposure of the identity of their black ops team members. At this time they have to abandon those unlucky people who were born and died for them. S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau will appear at this time, swaggering to take away those unlucky ones. Then there will be a familiar plot of the movie, for which the CIA was ridiculed by colleagues.

   "Why are you mentioning this institution?"

   "This institution will soon become a super monster, even a big guy that is even bigger than your CIA. They have top technology, first-class personnel, and the right to pass through!"

   "Sounds so enviable!" Lynch touched his head, he already had some thoughts.

  "This access power belongs to all countries in the world. Of course, Asia must be excluded!"

   "You mean, they also have a lot of power in the country!"

   "Otherwise?"

  "Is this news reliable for you?" Lynch has changed to a sitting posture.

"Reliable, it will be around this time next year!" Fisher can't remember exactly when S.H.I. When S.H.I.E.L.D. was lurking, they didn't use the certificates of these companies less.

  "Thank you for your guidance, brother!" The thoughtful Lynch shook his head and walked away. According to the CIA's urine characteristics, when the marinated egg is officially on stage, there will be no good juice from him!

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  Before making the official action on Sokovia, Fisher first participated in a funeral and a collective funeral. The 20 peacekeepers who died in action were taken back to the Titan base in New Baghdad by Fisher using his special plane.

Although they are equipped with exoskeleton armor, shelling can still cause enough trauma to soldiers. Over the years, Titan has killed nearly a thousand people in various operations. These soldiers came from all over the world, but without exception, their The remains were buried in New Baghdad because it was their homeland built with one shovel and one shovel.

"Their sacrifices will not be in vain!" At the funeral, Fisher gave a speech in memory of the martyrs. Although the whole article is about the resumes of every soldier who died in battle, everyone who came to the funeral can feel the words. Murderous.

And Fisher did the same. Less than three days after the funeral, six ro-ro ships full of soldiers and tanks passed through the Mediterranean with murderously, passing through Greece, and drove along the railway line mightily. Past.

And Bishop’s brigade also instantly changed its duties, from a combat unit to an engineering unit. Thousands of officers and soldiers, plus tens of thousands of hired workers, went on frantically for more than ten days without sleep. Then, before the arrival of the large unit, the original two The battlefield airport on the runway was expanded into a large permanent airport with eight aircraft lanes.

  The action of the giant surprised the whole world, especially in several European countries. They suddenly discovered that the standing military force of a PMC company was even stronger than the standing army of their own country.

And the local rebels in Sokovia are also dumbfounded at this moment. They can’t wait to chop up that group of self-proclaimed factions. Put yourself in, and now you have to pull us to die together, is there any reason, and what makes these faction bosses even more desperate is that their golden master father abandoned them for no reason, and also frozen them Of overseas accounts.

For warlords, guns and money bags are indispensable. The former is the foundation of their rule, and the latter is an important guarantee for the former. But now, there are problems with both, which makes them at a loss. Without a salary, their soldiers would tear them apart before they waited for a battle!

   "Gentlemen, it looks like you have some headaches?" At this moment, a flat-headed man with a plain-looking appearance appeared in their meeting room.

  "Who are you? Guard!" The faction bosses looked solemn, and several of them even reached under the table.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What is important is that I can help you solve your dilemma!" The flat-headed man coughed, and the clubhouse door collapsed, and then the faction boss saw that the corridor outside was full of what he had brought. Guards, but they didn't hear anything.

   "What do you want?" someone asked.

"Nothing!" The flat-headed man walked up high with his hands on his back, "I can give you resources and weapons to defeat the enemy, so that you can unify the entire country, and even I won't interfere with your rule, and you can't mention ours. Exist! Otherwise..."

  "What else?" Someone who is not afraid of death came forward.

   "Otherwise!" A blue pulse flew out from the corridor, hit this guy, and directly gasified him.

   "So, what do we call you?"

   "Just call me a baron!"

    I have a headache, I will go to the training class tomorrow, it will take a whole month, and then prepare for the exam, it’s better to go to school.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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