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It took a lot of effort for Rickel to convince Turner to give him a pass to enter the Future Soldier experimental base. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That night, Rickel left the Langley headquarters with his assistant and took a flight to his destination.

Although he brought the FPF[***] test subjects back to the United States from the company, in the CIA, the deputy director of technology was in charge of matters related to the "Future Soldier", and had little to do with the operations department. After handing over [***] test subjects to the technical department, the matter has nothing to do with him.

Before entering the experimental base, Rickel underwent five inspections, and each one was stricter than the last.

On the last occasion, an Air Sergeant made him strip naked and inspect everything he could hide with very primitive equipment.

This upset Rickel, who is the deputy director of the CIA.

But what can be done? The base guards are directly under the orders of the national security adviser beside the president, not to mention the deputy director of the CIA, even if the vice president comes, they have to obediently obey the mercy.

When passing the final level, the assistant brought by Rickel was blocked out.

He only has a pass, and it has personal information such as his photo, name, etc., and his assistant is not eligible to enter the experimental base.

Rickel was very helpless, so he could only let the assistant stay outside and follow the staff who came to pick him up into the experimental base.

"He's in the next room." The staff member gestured to the one-way clear glass on the wall, "He's emotionally unstable, though, so I suggest you stay here." ”

Rickel glanced at [***] test subject in the next room.

Subject is handcuffed and shackled to a steel-framed chair, with all four legs of the chair reaching into the ground, welded to a steel plate on the ground, and a metal tooth set over its mouth. In appearance, he is no different from ordinary people, except that he is taller and more muscular. But Rickel knew how powerful this guy was, and sacrificed several of his men in order to catch him.

"Are those things sturdy enough?"

"It's very strong, it's all forged with high-strength titanium alloy, which is ten times harder than ordinary steel." The staff handed the notebook to Ricker, "This is what he asked from his mouth, very limited, except that he was an African, and he organized a mercenary army on behalf of an exiled scholar." ”

"That's all?"

"We made a lot of efforts, but his brain was damaged during the experiment and he lost a lot of memory, and I'm afraid he knows so much."

"Can you get in?"

The staff smiled and said, "I suggest you stay here, if you insist......"

Rickel nodded, and without further ado, the staff called in two guards with special equipment and asked them to accompany Rickel in.

Subject did not lose his mind, and as Rickel entered, his eyes fell on the special equipment carried by the guards.

Rickel tried to get closer, but was immediately stopped by the guards and told him to stay in a safe area.

"Do you know who I am?" Rickel's words are tantamount to not saying. "Of course, you certainly don't know, because you haven't seen me, but I can tell you that I sent the man who captured you."

Hearing this, [***] the subject turned his gaze to Rickel.

"I don't know what's going on here, and I don't know what's happening to you, because it's none of mine's business. I've come to you just to know something, something that makes you the way you are. ”

"What do you want to know?"

"Do you know what I've done to you?"

As soon as Rickel said "I am the person", [***] the subject's eyes widened, and he struggled violently. Two guards immediately pulled out "extra-large batons". Before the guards could get closer, [***] the subject stopped struggling and looked at the two with some fear.

"It's all ...... you're the way you are," Rickel smiled, avoiding the sensitive word and said, "I can't help you with anything, but I can make those people pay." For this, you have to think of something, tell me, who threw you into the FPF experimental base, who ......"

Before Rickel could finish his sentence, [***] the subject struggled again.

This time, the stun batons did not serve as a deterrent, and the guards had to take action to silence [***] test subject.

"I know you hate them so much, so you'll have to try to remember who they are!"

"Kill him...... Kill him...... I'm going to kill him......"

"Remember? Who is he, tell me, who he is! ”

"I'm going to kill him...... I'm going to kill him......"

"Who is he!?"

The result was the same, and no matter what Ricker asked, [***] the subject's answer was the same.

At this time, the voice of the staff came from the loudspeaker. "General, as I said, it doesn't make much sense for you to do this, [***] the subject's mood is very unstable, and I suggest you leave immediately."

Rickel gritted his teeth and threw out one last question. "Who are you?"

Subject struggled for a few moments, then suddenly calmed down and spat out a single word. The sound was too low for Rickel to hear.

"Louder, who are you?" Rickel came closer.

"General!" The guards hurried to stop him and not let him get too close.

"Leave me alone!" Rickel pushed the guard away and moved a little closer, "Say, who are you?" ”

"Lyon ......"

Rickel was startled, and before he could react, [***] the subject crashed into his head. The guards standing behind Rickel immediately dragged him away, and another guard gave [***] the subject a hard time.

"General, are you alright?"

", he's a madman!" Rickel felt the wound on his cheek, which was ten centimeters long and nearly half a centimeter deep, which had been punctured by the teeth on the mouth of [***] test subject.

Blood had stained the white shirt red, and it was still bubbling out.

Walking out of the room with his face covered, Rickel was taken to the medical room by the guards and the wound was stitched up. When the wound heals, he will definitely have to have plastic surgery, otherwise the scar will stay with Rickel for the rest of his life.

After that was done, Rickel called his assistant to board the plane back to Langley headquarters.

For Rickel, the price was not significant, as he had the most important information.

Although "Leon" is just a very common name, not only a personal name, but also a place name, Rickel knows that at the time of the destruction of the FPF experimental base, there was a guy named Leon in Ben, and this person did a lot of earth-shattering things.

Is he that Leon?

If yes, this is a very valuable clue.

"General, are you alright?"

"It's okay, contact the person in charge of the Tokyo branch and ask him to immediately go to the intelligence headquarters and ask for all the information related to the former president of Côte d'Ivoire, especially the information of Colonel Lyon."

"Now?"

"Yes, now!"

The assistant didn't ask any more questions, and immediately contacted the person in charge of the Tokyo branch station on the confidential phone number on the plane.

Half an hour later, the Intelligence Headquarters received information that the person in charge of handling matters related to former Ivorian President Mountbadi was none other than Damuronggu.

The guy immediately realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately contacted the gray-backed jackal who remained in the book.

The two met at the agreed place.

"The CIA mentioned Colonel Lyon?"

"Yes, that's clear."

The gray-backed jackal thought for a while and said, "No problem, give them the relevant information, but don't provide anything else, especially information related to the FPF experimental base." ”

"I'll go back and deal with it right away."

"If the CIA makes other requests, contact me immediately."

Da Mu Ronggu didn't say much wordy, got up and left.

The gray-backed jackal thought for a while and sent the news to Li Tingxuan. Although he didn't know what Liu Wei had done in the United States, he knew that Colonel Lyon had fallen into the hands of the CIA. In the past few months, the CIA has suddenly offered to ask the Intelligence Headquarters to provide relevant information about Lyon, apparently for another reason.

Because it was involved in the destruction of the FPF experimental base, and also involved Liu Wei's other actions in Yueben, the gray-backed jackal did not take it lightly. Even if it has been a few months since the incident, the cabinet has been changed once, and it is about to be replaced for the second time, but if the good things done by Liu Wei are exposed, there will definitely be very serious consequences.

As for what the consequences were, the gray-backed jackal couldn't think of it, it was Li Tingxuan's business.

After receiving the news from the gray-backed jackal, Li Tingxuan immediately thought of what happened in the United States, and immediately realized that the Yankees must have linked the destruction of the FPF experimental base to the kidnapping of Professor Beard, and was investigating in the right direction.

After thinking about it, Li Tingxuan found that all he could do now was to remind Liu Wei.

Of course, there are still some things that can be done, but it will take time, such as preparing some fake materials for the gray-backed jackal to send to the CIA through the big wood Ronggu to lead the Yankees astray.

After sending the message to Dian Bin, Li Tingxuan did not immediately start preparing fake information, because he had to know Liu Wei's thoughts.

As an excellent intelligence officer, Li Tingxuan not only saw the harm of this matter, but also saw the positive side. If it can be used, it may be able to help in the future action. Li Tingxuan also believes that Liu Wei will definitely be able to see the powerful relationship.

With Liu Wei's surname, he will definitely take advantage of it.

On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, when he received a call from Dian Bin, Liu Wei had just returned to Las Vegas, took a taxi, and was on his way back to the hotel.

"What's the matter?"

"The Yankees are really fast enough to connect the matter of the Yankee."

"What about Ben?"

"The thing on the island."

Mobei Wolf frowned and said, "You mean, the Yankees are suspicious of us?" ”

"I don't have any suspicions, I just feel that there is an intrinsic connection between these two things, and let the Intelligence Headquarters provide relevant information." Liu Wei smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, with the old jackal staring over there, the Yankees can't get useful things, but we have to think about how to use the Yankees' spirit of exploration." ”

"Lure them in?"

"Let's go back and talk about it, anyway, it's not us who is in a hurry now."

Mobei Wolf didn't ask much, the "Pyramid Palace" was in front, and it arrived soon.

(To be continued)