Chapter 519: Passive Carmel
Ye Tian stepped on the accelerator to the end, and pulled the frightened little tour guide Nasser like a sharp arrow off the string, speeding away along the straight but not very smooth landscape avenue.
"Allah Allah! What is this?" Nasser turned his thin body and lay on the co-pilot, even if he was pulled out of the room by Ye Tian in a hurry and ran, he did not forget the new clothes that Ye Tian gave him.
Nasser clutched his new clothes and excitedly looked at the light that dyed his eyes golden, and said to Ye Tian: "Mr. Ye Tian, do you think that there is a miracle of the true god coming down? ”
The land of Africa is quiet in the early morning, and there is not even a single pedestrian on the road. Ye Tian looked at the road ahead while looking at the vision that had occurred in the hotel through the rearview mirror.
Damn, when Lao Tzu was a little overlord, he was afraid of the perverts of the Red Gate, and it didn't take long for him to practice martial arts, and he especially encountered the evil thing of the Crusaders who killed people without seeing blood. Although the thing behind him was not quite like the scene that Ye Tian heard to describe the Crusader killing, Ye Tian was afraid now, he didn't dare to risk his life to satisfy his curiosity.
The car drove out for more than 20 kilometers, and after determining that even a nuclear bomb explosion could not affect it in a short time, Ye Tiancai stopped and asked Nasser.
"Do you know what that is?"
Nasser shook his head: "I've never seen him, and I've never heard of him. But I think today's newspaper will give us the answer. ”
Ye Tian nodded: "Since we came out, then you can take me to find a place where you can watch the sunrise, I haven't really felt the sunrise in Africa yet." It doesn't matter what it is. ”
Hearing Ye Tian say that he wanted to see the sunrise, Nasser grinned proudly and said: "You have found the right person, sir, no one got up earlier than Nasser and knows the sunrise in Aswan better." Nasser measured the direction of the whitening horizon with his fingers very professionally, pointed to the road ahead and said to Ye Tian: "But we have to be faster, I know a place where you can quietly watch the most magnificent sunrise in Aswan." ”
"This is the Great Kang Ombo Temple. Ye Tian followed the direction pointed by Nasser, and soon came to a very majestic temple.
The temple was built on a hill on the east side of the Nile, and Ye Tian and Nasser got out of the car and looked up at the dilapidated but still majestic temple.
"The temple was built during the Ptolemaic Dynasty of ancient Egypt. Nasser was like a professional tour guide, while skillfully jumping and running in front to show Ye Tian the way, he said to Ye Tian: "Unlike other temples, it has two gates, one is built for the eagle god Horus, and the other is built for the crocodile god. ”
The hill was not very high, and both of them were very agile and quickly climbed the hill.
Ye Tian watched Nasser deftly climb towards the top of the temple, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you not afraid of what will offend you?"
"No, because it's already abandoned. Nasser didn't look back, and crawled up like a monkey.
"People have lost their faith, and God should punish them. ”
When Ye Tian climbed to the top of the temple with Nasser, the scenery in front of him suddenly lit up.
The Nile, shrouded in a light veil-like mist, was like a gentle jade belt, meandering slowly in front of the temple. A faint golden light rose from the horizon of the grassland, as if a Pandora's box had been opened a gap, and then suddenly, the box was opened entirely, and a dazzling golden light instantly dyed the wide river surface and the vast grassland golden.
This is the first time Ye Tian has really sat down to watch the sunrise on the prairie, and the magnificence and atmosphere are completely different from those in China. Just like the scorching sun and torrential rains in Africa, the rushing Nile River and the endless herds of wildebeest antelopes.
Golden light sprinkled across the river, like the light refracted by billions of coins. The breeze is steaming with moist moisture, and the birds on the river are chirping happily and leaving stunning silhouettes across the water. The animals of the steppe began to rush in the direction of the sun, and everything was bathed in golden light, exuding its own taste, this endless majestic black Africa!
Ye Tian suddenly stood up, put his hands together into a trumpet shape, and shouted hoarsely at the calm lake. Little Nasser also followed Ye Tian's example, put his hands together into a trumpet shape and roared vigorously.
"Cool!" shouted for a full minute, Ye Tiancai vented the depression and gloom accumulated in his heart after arriving in Africa, and the whole person became radiant again.
Seeing Ye Tian happy, Nasser was also very happy.
"If you are satisfied, the tour guide Nasser will feel very happy. Hearing Nasser's words, Ye Tian couldn't help laughing.
(The Nile is a fictitious geographical location, as if the entire novel were set in another parallel space.) )
In stark contrast to Ye Tian's smile, Carmel sat in front of the map and looked at the map's gloomy face.
All the scheduled perfect plans seem to be moving in the opposite direction.
First, the intelligence officers found that the locator had arrived in Ethiopia, and when they met with Carmel and sent a capable force to control Ye Tian, they found that the locator was actually in the stomach of a crocodile. When Carmel saw the photos sent by his former Marines who had retired from the Marines, Carmel, who had been playing the role of a victorious general, slammed his fist on the desk in anger.
The innocent crocodile in the photo, entangled in a wire net, had its head blasted open and its stomach disemboweled. In the stomach, a sealed bag lies quietly inside.
In the second photo, you can clearly see the special logo of the CIA on the locator, that is, the target got rid of this hidden locator and has since really disappeared into the vast savannah of Africa.
The bad news is not over yet, just when Carmel was greatly annoyed by Ye Tian's affairs, the African Federation of Extraordinary Abilities led its directors and commissioners to Carmel on a special plane.
These black African uncles were polite but tough, demanding that Carmel's Troop of Fury cease any attacks on the Tidewaters. Carmel was annoyed, but he didn't lose his mind. After all, he is only an agent on the African side, and the real commander behind the scenes is the US military. This is an act of state, except that the United States is a little more ugly and direct than other countries.
To Carmel's surprise, the military demanded an immediate end to attacks on the Tide Mercenaries in Africa. Not only that, but also vetoed Carmel's proposal to monitor the tide mercenaries for a long time in order to find Ye Tian's whereabouts.
"The African Paranormal Association is not worth mentioning in front of the powerful United States, but the energy of the Anomalies of the world, we need to weigh and consider. Mr. President's Personal Security Adviser and Deputy Secretary of State is a member of the North American Paranormal Association. On the phone, the senior adviser of the US National Security Council warned Carmel very firmly and clearly: "No matter how much work you do for this, this matter must be stopped for the time being, and you can use other methods to achieve your goals, but the African Paranormal Association, we can't conflict with them." ”
Ever since Carmel arrived at the Rage Corps' headquarters in the Republic of Congo, Raven's face had become even more grim. Seeing Carmel's gloomy face as he walked out of the back room with the phone, Raven felt very relieved. This nasty Caucasian who plays the role of a victorious general every day seems to have suffered setbacks and failures.
"Gentlemen, I agree to your request to stop all activities against the Tide Mercenary Regiment, including attacks and reconnaissance, unless the Tide Mercenary Regiment is the first to attack us, we will be friends on the land of Africa. Carmel said this with anger in his eyes. He is not a man who is good at hiding his feelings, and this kind of order carried out under pressure from his superiors is undoubtedly a humiliation for Carmel, who has always considered himself a genius strategist.
"Thank you, Mr. Carmel. Tum, the president of the African Paranormal Association, smiled and shook Carmel's hand.
"You will get the friendship of Morocco and the whole of Africa. ”
"Raven, revoke the order to attack the Tidewater Mercenary Legion, and don't have any contact with them without my clear order. Seeing off the president of the Abilities Association, Carmel sat on his chair with a gloomy face. So many things had happened all of a sudden, and he had to concentrate on thinking about how to reverse this unfavorable situation. He didn't want to end up like Sam's idiot and be killed somewhere in Africa.
"Mr. Owing, I need to talk to you about something alone, I wonder if it's convenient for you right now?" Carmel waited until Raven left, and took out the phone to call Justin Owing, the head of the White House Affairs Management Committee. At this time, Carmel needs to listen to the White House's opinion, and since the US military opposes the action, it may be possible to get support from the White House.
"Carmel, I'm a little disappointed with your performance. Unexpectedly, Owen's cold water was even colder, and it was directly poured on Carmel's head.
"You had a good hand, but unfortunately you're a bad player, so good luck and good hands in the future. Owen obviously knew what Carmel wanted to ask, but Owen didn't intend to talk nonsense with Carmel and hung up the phone.
Carmel's back instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and Owen's attitude was a sign that it was not so good. If the military's restriction of his military operations is concerned about the repercussions, then the attitude of the White House is very worrying.
"Carmel, you're one of my best friends, so I want to remind you personally, what's wrong with being in America? It's everything you need, super luxury sports cars, nice and sexy girls, good friends like me. Behind Africa, there is a secret that can make the world's rich blush, and if you go and can't find a way to uncover it, I think you will be sad. ”
Carmel suddenly remembered what his good friend at the CIA, CIA Director Hermus, had said to him a long time ago. It's a pity that I was in high spirits at that time, thinking that I was enough to laugh at the land of Africa with my own means.
Having been active among American politicians for a long time, Carmel knows too well how dark and bloodthirsty these bigwigs in suits are.
The raven was now quietly hooking its feet to the beams of the roof, like an inanimate ornament. It wasn't until Carmel walked out that the raven fell silently to the ground like a feather, and he heard all the details that Carmel had reported to his American master.
Looking at Carmel's back, a cold smile tugged at the corner of the raven's mouth.