As Antonio and the other agents took their last breath, the vast cargo ship fell silent, save for a few dim lights, faintly glowing across the vast Atlantic Ocean.

But this silence did not last long, and it was dispelled by a roar, and with this rumbling, more than ten meters away from the cargo ship, the sea began to boil, and an Ohio-class strategic nuclear submarine surfaced.

As the submarine stopped, in the hatch on the topmost floor, more than a dozen black shadows came out one after another.

These dark shadows are none other than the Delta Special Forces, led by the captain codenamed Cobra.

They were here because they had received orders from John to clear the cargo ship of the CIA.

More than a dozen special forces got off the submarine and immediately headed for the cargo ship not far away, and when they stepped on the cargo ship and came to the restaurant to see the corpses all over the ground, these special forces were all on the spot.

"Captain! What's going on?"

The special forces codenamed Pit Viper on the side looked at Cobra and asked. Didn't you say that you would come and clean up? Now that everyone is dead, how can you clean it up?

"Bastard, you ask me, I want to ask you! The cobra said and slapped the pit viper on the head, this is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing, where does he know what the situation is.

When the pit viper on the side heard the cobra's words, he first rubbed his head, and then took out a document from his backpack and looked at it.

These materials are a list of CIA members, which not only clearly records the detailed biographies of each person, but also includes photographs.

After comparing and inspecting, the pit viper finally confirmed that the 13 corpses lying on the ground were their targets this time, and he carefully examined the cause of death of these people, until the last corpse was examined, and he walked up to the cobra again. "Captain! These people are exactly our target, after a preliminary examination, it can be determined that they all died of poisoning, as for what kind of poison, this needs to be tested to know, but from the analysis of the scene, it may be that he killed. ”

"He kills!"

The cobra frowned. "Do you know who did it?"

Although these CIA members are mortal people, the point is that these people must die at their hands, and if they die at the hands of others, then they can't.

And the pit viper shook his head when he heard the cobra's words, if he wanted to confirm the murderer, he had to confirm the reason for his killing, and there were many reasons for his killing, and it was definitely impossible to determine in a short time, so he could only shake his head. "It's not clear, but a letter was found in the hands of Antonio, the head of the CIA's Polish station, and there may be an answer in it. ”

"Oh!"

The cobra looked sideways slightly, a little surprised and more puzzled at the same time, because if he killed him, how could the murderer let the victim leave such a thing as a letter......?

As soon as Cobra thought of this, he immediately snatched the letter from the pit viper's hand and examined it carefully, and when he saw the fire paint on the envelope and the words written on it by JK Morgan, all the doubts in his heart suddenly became clear. "Pit viper! Send a report to the boss, tell the boss about the situation here, and ask for instructions on what to do. ”

"Yes!"

The pit viper nodded, then asked in a whisper. "Captain, are we not going to go as planned?"

The original plan was for them to dispose of the CIA members and throw all but Antonio's body into the sea.

But now that the situation has changed, Cobra can only temporarily suspend the original plan and wait for John's latest instructions.

"Stop for now! Cobra said and looked at the corpses lying on the ground. "Organize the bodies of these people so that they can get the dignity they deserve. ”

"Yes!"

The pit viper nodded again, and then beckoned the others to tidy up the body, and he sent a report to John as the cobra had ordered.

As the letters were converted into wireless signals from the cargo ship, a frigate dozens of nautical miles away received the message, and after the soldiers in charge of communications translated the contents, they immediately handed the telegram to John's assistant.

When Dani got the telegram and understood its contents, he frowned and whispered in John's ear. "Boss! Delta has sent a telegram, the situation has changed!"

"Oh, what change?" said John, raising an eyebrow.

Delta is the top special forces, and dealing with CIA agents is handy, and there should be no changes.

Could it be that someone has run away?

John mentally rejected this idea, because this kind of thing could not happen, and from the time he entered Poland and the CIA agents intervened, the Delta Special Forces had stared at every CIA agent, so it was absolutely impossible for these agents to escape.

But apart from that, he really couldn't think of anything else that would change.

Dani on the side didn't explain to him, but just handed over the telegram in his hand.

John took the telegram and after a quick glance, his brow furrowed like Daini's. "Daini! Tell the captain to change course and join the cargo ship as fast as possible. ”

"Okay!"

Dani answered, and stepped out of the hatch.

John was alone in the cabin thinking.

He never expected this to happen, so he wanted to rush back to the cargo ship to see what was going on, if these CIA agents were really killed, then he would definitely find out the murderers and give an explanation to these dead people, and Antonio left a letter for him, and he also wanted to know what Antonio wrote in the letter to him.

The speed of the warship was fast, and it didn't take long for John to arrive on the cargo ship.

After entering the restaurant, the first thing he saw was the corpses neatly placed by the Delta Special Forces, 13 no more and no less, parked in the center of the restaurant, which was very eye-catching.

"Where's the letter?" John asked about the cobra beside him after looking at the corpse.

"Here it is. Cobra quickly took the letter out of his pocket and handed it to John.

John got the letter, uncovered the fire paint of the letter, and quickly skimmed through it.

"Dear Mr. JK, hello.

When I am dying, I am writing to you because I have some unfulfilled wishes, and I hope to be fulfilled by you.

In fact, when you ordered the removal of the Arctic fox mercenaries, I already knew that the CIA members involved in this incident were also targeted.

As a soldier, it is natural to sacrifice our lives for the country, not to mention that when we joined the CIA, we had already sworn to dedicate ourselves to this cause and the country.

Therefore, we are willing to dedicate our lives for the country, for the faith, and for the vow.

But I think that when a soldier sacrifices his life for the country, he should also receive the honor and flowers he deserves.

It should not be forgotten under the wheel of history, or sink to the bottom of the sea.

This is not the end that people who have given their lives for their country deserve.

Therefore, with reverence, I hereby implore Mr. JK to take back his life and bring us home.

Even if we go back without honor or flowers, it doesn't matter, at least we can return to our loved ones, we have dedicated ourselves to the country while we are alive, and we hope to be by their side when we die.

But if the outcome cannot be changed, and the country needs us not only to remain silent, but also to disappear, then I hereby implore Mr. JK, please sink my body to the bottom of the sea as well, because as a "captain" I cannot leave my crew behind and go alone to receive honor and flowers, and my heart will not allow me to do so, and the heroic spirits of Arlington Cemetery cannot be so defiled by me.

Finally, may God bless America and bless the Morgan family.