Volume 1 Chapter 170 Too much money, hot hands
Chapter 170 Too much money, hot hands
Dealing with the whole thing in this way, everyone from top to bottom is happy, and Fanny was able to "accidentally" obtain the secret of the other mercenary company, which proves from one side that the news of this bribe has been leaked, not only the old Iraqi soldiers want to intercept it, but even other mercenary companies are also red, and the only way to reduce the trouble is to return them to the new Iraqi government.
As a result, in the fierce battle last night, no one has been investigated for who the mysterious combatants were. Because it will be troublesome and time-consuming and energy-consuming to continue the investigation, and the new Iraqi government has a lot of more important matters to deal with. As for the bribes, in fact, as long as most of the bribes are in hand, even if some of them are scattered, they can be regarded as the trophies of the soldiers. If this kind of thing is taken too seriously, it is to find trouble for the Americans, and it is also to find trouble for yourself.
The above belongs to the high-level dynamics of the new Iraqi government. An Feng had expected these dynamics, and he didn't care at all. Now he cares about Juliana, a Georgian nurse, who went out last night...... It's a big deal, but Juliana is thinking about the dinner she has made. One night, she burst the phone, An Feng's phone has been turned off, and now that it is finally turned on, she quickly complained.
"One day and one night, you disappeared last night, the phone was turned off, I looked for you for a whole day and a night, thinking that you were captured by the Iraqis, and I almost wanted to report the crime... You, the red wine you promised me, is there anything left? ”
"You come tonight", An Feng hurriedly played haha: "Who played cards last night, I won a lot of money all night, and I forgot the time when I was happy." I live in ...... When do you get off work? …… What, little night shift, I only got off work late at night, great, I'll pick you up. ”
An Feng quickly said his address, coaxed the female nurse a few more words, hung up the phone with a sneering expression, and explained to H: "Alas, there are too many women, and it is troublesome." ”
At this time, Fanny was squatting in the tavern and chatting with her fellow reporters. As agreed, she was to be approached by an Iraqi shortly. The Iraqi claimed to be a former division commander of the Republican Guard - he was indeed a division commander, but only a deputy division commander. He gave Fanny a small storage disk containing parts of the secret meeting that he had obtained from the old man in Iraq, as well as the ...... of the personal computer of the commander of the Aquamancha Mercenary Company Rear door key.
Mr. H nodded in understanding and responded, "You did earn a lot of ...... last night."
After smoking this cigarette, Mr. H took out a silver metal box from his pocket, carefully pressed the cigarette butt into the metal box to extinguish the fire, and then put the remaining cigarette butts into the box entirely, and put the metal box back into his pocket.
After doing all this, he saw An Feng holding the cigarette butt awkwardly, wanting to throw it but not daring to throw it, so he grinned toothily and explained: "The cigarette butt has saliva on it, and the current technology can find out the smoker's DNA based on the saliva on the cigarette butt, and then find out the smoker's name...... Therefore, in our industry, not even a hair or a cigarette butt can be discarded at the scene of the crime. ”
In fact, An Feng knew this truth that when An Feng went out alone to participate in the operation, he was more cautious and rigorous than Mr. H.
However, at this moment, he is playing a rookie in the intelligence community - after all, for Mr. H, An Feng's personal file he can only access a part, and this part of the file shows that An Feng is just a strange peripheral person.
Rusty, but a novice who is really good at accepting the opinions of his predecessors. Hearing Mr. H's advice, An Feng quickly raised his foot, pressed the cigarette butt on the sole of his shoe like an old farmer, and then ...... the whole cigarette butt Stuff it in your pocket.
Mr. H patiently waited for An Feng to finish all this, and he stepped forward to use the soles of his shoes to stir up the soot that had just fallen, until the soot mixed with the dirt and there was no trace of soot on the ground.
While Mr. H was carefully handling the cigarette marks, the commandos were repeating the same action...... They knew that the climax of the operation was coming.
"Let's take stock of your gains...... Last night's gamble, you won a lot of money.
A careful inspection of the road surface confirmed that there were no traces of soot. Mr. H pointed to Argyle's armoured personnel carrier and said, "Last night we only had seventy minutes to move, and three helicopters were full and carried about 900 million coins, which is enough to fill five currency carts.
3131, according to the prior agreement, one-third of this fund will be deposited into the fund account of the Intelligence Bureau as secret funds, and the other two-thirds will be shared by everyone, and the distribution plan is ......"
An Feng immediately added: "Change, it's too much and troublesome...... I take two-thirds of the quarter, and that's enough. ”
The money was far less than expected. But An Feng participated in this operation just to make a gesture, his main purpose was to eliminate his own danger and let the Neptune Fork Company no longer chase and kill him. To be able to achieve this goal, he no longer cares how much money he has gained.
After all, he'd had taken enough in the last few days, and he was willing to trade anything for anything as long as he could be happy and enjoy his life without interruption.
An Feng's interest obviously made Mr. H very satisfied, he cordially stretched out his hand and said enthusiastically: "This cooperation is really pleasant, I owe you a favor, we both owe you a favor, I will remember this debt."
The commandos were summoned to the front, and Mr. H explained the situation in a few words. An Feng took nearly 150 million change notes, which will fill an entire container truck. The mercenaries involved in the operation will share $60 million. The remainder is divided between Mr. H, Mr. H's boss, and other related personnel.
This so-called related personnel had the ordnance officer, intelligence officer, training officer, and special commando squadron leader who knew about the operation in advance and gave the green light to the operation, in addition to the senior officers within the coalition who were involved in the cover-up operation and were responsible for eliminating the clues left by the commandos.
As for the several Iraqis involved in the operation, Uth is not at the scene today, he is currently in the city, supervising the "leak" against Fanny. The Iraqi division commander in the tavern was an acquaintance of his.
When Uth returns, An Feng will give him $5 million, and the other Iraqis involved in the operation will each receive a bounty of $200,000.
In addition to this, there are several Englishmen under Argyle, who will share the five-million-dollar bounty with Argyle...... Removing these miscellaneous expenses, An Feng lost a net of $136 million. The money was all in small change, and the maximum denomination was five dollars.
It is said that only 3 percent of the population in the United States have more than $300 in change in their wallets
With such a huge amount of money, An Feng is very worried that he will have to spend a long time, because in ordinary transactions, there are not many people who use cash, and even the retail store owner has to show a suspicious look when he sees someone taking out cash, for fear that you are a tax evader.
In everyday life, the only role of change is to tip. $136 million in tips, when should I pay that?
Soon after, Argyll's armored personnel carrier became a huge purse containing an entire cart of change. Sitting in such a car, with scattered cash behind it, groping along the dark road to get home in the middle of the night, there are still boring shots of Iraqi drunks from time to time along the way...... It would be self-deception to say that the trip was not tense.
The two carefully drove the car back to their home, and even Argyll, who was as strong as an elephant, was sweating from exhaustion.
But the work that should be done is still there, and it is already late at night. In the dead of night, Argyle and An Feng carried bags of cash to their homes. When the contents of the armored vehicle are emptied, they will continue to live.
Packing the bounties distributed to the Iraqis in bags, Argyll continued to drive his car and sneak down the streets to the neighborhood of the old city.
Several Iraqis who participated in the operation last night were in the house, and Argyle parked his car on the side of the road, leaving himself in the car and not showing up. An Feng, dressed in Iraqi clothes, wearing sunglasses and a flying scarf, carried two large pockets full of change, and approached this ordinary house in the old city.
As soon as the two met, Uss immediately reported in a low voice: "The things have been handed over to the female reporter, and she has no suspicions." ”
"That's good" An Feng grabbed one of the pockets, poured all the change in the bag on the floor, and then ordered to Wusi in a modified electronic voice: "200,000 per person, this is agreed in advance, choose for yourself." ”
After that, An Feng threw another big bag to Us: "This is yours, you are free, you can go wherever you want." ”
Uz didn't take the pocket, he took a step back, letting it fall to his tiptoes. He lowered his eyes, stared at the pocket of money in front of his toes for a moment, and then sighed deeply: "In Iraq now, what can money buy, buy fresh water?" Got food? How long can this money last. ”
An Feng sneered and said, "Okay, I'll help you one last time...... Give me everyone's name and surname, leave me a resume, and in three days the new government will start recruiting police officers and recruiting new troops, and you will go and sign up, and then you will have a new job. ”
In those years, Iraqi life has been like weeds. During last night's operation, the group of Iraqis left several bodies behind in order to disguise the purpose of the operation. The corpses were borne by volunteers, but nowadays, no one in the room remembers their sacrifices, and it is a good man to be able to keep his promise to deliver the money that those sacrifices deserve to his widow.
However, this is not An Feng's business, what he should have done has already been done. Watching the Iraqis finish counting the banknotes, An Feng turned around and walked out of the house...... There's also a lively female nurse waiting for him to have dinner.
Wu Si didn't care about his money bag, he followed An Feng out of the civilian courtyard closely. When the two of them walked into the courtyard, Uth asked in a low voice, "I used to be an intelligence agency, can I return to the intelligence agency now?"
An Feng shook his head: "I'm afraid it's difficult, what technology did you learn before, and what do you use in the intelligence department now?" You've skimmed it, do you think you can have a good time? Moreover, now that Iraq's intelligence agencies are completely controlled by the Americans, they require new recruits to be up-to-date with the latest electronic technology and digital equipment, and you may have a hard time getting used to it. ”
Uss sighed in disappointment, and An Feng patted Uss on the shoulder casually: "Don't worry, you will get a good position in the police station." ”
At the same time, two Mercedes-Benz vans slowly stopped on the streets of Switzerland, and it was midnight local time in Switzerland at this moment. ”
The old Iraqi man nodded slightly, and at the same time, in the tail car, a bodyguard asked Salvi the same question, and the answer was exactly the same.
After a pause, Dill let out a sneer, "Okay, let's get out of here." ”
The old man in Iraq widened his eyes in surprise: "Why, why is this?" Didn't you say okay, we'll withdraw money as soon as the bank opens tomorrow? ”
Dill waved his hand and urged the driver to get off the street, coldly saying as he went, "You lied." ”
The old man in Iraq closed his mouth tightly, and after a moment, he opened his mouth and said: "You have insulted my dignity
Dill sneered and said, "Well, I will continue to insult - you held a secret meeting at that underground command post to decide on the custody of party funds. At that time, communications throughout Baghdad had been cut off by the onslaught of cloudburst bombs. You decide at the meeting who will be the custodian of the funds - but do the banks know?
Look, you don't have any permission or approval from the bank. If, as you said, the withdrawal has to be made by the two of you in person, how will the bank know who holds the funds? How did your looks, your fingerprints, your audio get to the bank?
How many of you survived in that chaotic situation, can you know before the meeting, do you know who will be absent and who will be on time? It could be any one of the AHCD participants in the meeting, and you can decide that any of the participants will keep the money, but how will the bank know about your meeting decision? …… It's ridiculous, lying is also so low IQ. ”
The old man was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Can't we send someone to inform the bank first?" ”
Dill looked at the old man mockingly: "When you ran away, you even took your own children with you, you didn't even find a chance to send your children out of Baghdad, you can't wait to leave Iraq as soon as possible, how can you give the opportunity to escape to others?" With this opportunity and this excuse, you yourself will 'go abroad to investigate...... Please, the next time you want to lie, think about your words with your heels and see if it's ridiculous. ”
The old man sighed softly: "That's tens of billions of funds." ”
Dill waved his hand and directed the direction of the vehicle, his tone becoming more and more ferocious: "The money that has life to spend is wealth; Without life to spend, no amount of money can only turn oneself into a cash cabinet, into a temporary storage point for wealth. I want to get that money, but I want to enjoy the wealth that comes with that money.
Your lies have made me lack trust, I can't let my men die in vain, I'd rather not have that money than make you pay for your lies. ”
At this time, the tail car suddenly shook, Dill asked calmly, and the person in the tail car reported: Salvi suddenly began to snatch the steering wheel.
Dill waved his hand disdainfully and ordered, "Kill him." ”
There were two muffled gunshots in the headphones, and the old man saw two flashes of light from the rear mirror of the car, which was the flash of gunpowder from a pistol with a silencer.
After two gunshots, the tail car immediately regained its calm, and the cold sweat on the old Iraqi man's forehead gradually flowed, and he opened his mouth, but found that he could not make any sound. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva in a row, he let his throat make a hoarse voice: "You guys, I really don't want to ask for that money?" ”
Dill said coldly: "Now you need to think about where your body will be hidden - in a cement pillar, in a coffin under the sea, or will it be crushed with a meat grinder?" ”
The old Iraqi man reminded him: "You spent a lot of money to send me out of Baghdad, and you don't even have the slightest idea of recovering your losses?" ”
Dill leaned heavily in his chair, as if too lazy to talk to the old man, and snorted, "We do not allow offense, we need to use your corpse to warn the deceivers." ”
By this time, the two vans had already driven out of the city one after the other and drove onto the winding mountain trail in the suburbs. When the car made a sharp turn, Dill beckoned the driver to stop: "The scenery is very good, so let's do it here."
The two cars stopped one after another, and the two bodyguards who accompanied the car pressed the old man's left and right shoulders, and directly pushed the old man out of the car by the shoulders. At this time, the old man rushed to the side to take a look, only to see a corpse-like thing carried from the tail car, a bodyguard shook open the body bag for Dill to check, Dill shook his head lightly: "No need, a body bag costs three dollars, and the loss can be recovered little by little." Leaving the body bag behind and throwing the body off the cliff is more like an accident. ”
The two bodyguards in the tail car lifted the shoulders and legs of the corpse, and by the hazy moonlight, the old man could see that the corpse was indeed Salvi.
The two bodyguards seemed to want to throw Salvi under the cliff on the side of the road, but Dill stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait, let him come first." ”
The hand that held the old man's shoulder did not let go, and the old man immediately had an extra palm on his mouth, which covered the old man's mouth, and immediately, a cold barrel pressed against the back of the old man's head. By this time the old man was too frightened to speak, and he finally knew that the group did not care about the funds in his hands, and in order to vent their anger, they were going to kill him on the spot and throw him down the cliff.
The old man shook his head desperately and shouted desperately in a nasal voice: "Wait, wait, I said, I'll tell you everything." ”
Dill seemed to return to the car, and he said disdainfully, "Relax, listen to his last words." ”
"The logo, we each have half of the logo, it's something like an official seal, I have half of it, Salvi has the other half, as long as the two halves are closed and the correct password is said, the bank will allow the withdrawal
Dill asked again coldly: "Don't need you to be there to withdraw money in person?" ”