In the afternoon of Boston, the quiet spring breeze caresses the branches of the trees and blows the waves.

Dressed in safety clothes, Tang Dao rode a horse and trotted around the manor, he fell in love with this sport that was considered elegant in British high society, but in fact, it was just an impulse of men, riding on horseback and looking into the distance, everywhere he went, it was all conquest!

That man didn't have a dream of charging into battle? The heroism of fighting in the sea of corpses and blood?

When equestrianism becomes a so-called high activity, it is just a way to castrate blood.

Leeks should be used as leeks.

When Tang Dao rode back on his horse, the farm staff came up to help him hold the horse, so that he could get down smoothly, and touched the mane on the neck of "Kidd", who rubbed it on the palm of his hand affectionately.

This "Kidd" is the name he gave to his beloved horse.

A 4-year-old Orlov horse, the king of Northern Europe, a "god horse" from a Danish fairy tale, was bought by the farm at that time to sell it exclusively to the upper class, but his price was too high, extinguishing many people's thoughts, just when people who really liked it were ready to sell, they had already been bought.

$170,000!

But it's like raising a car, not just buying it, the farm is also equipped with three ~ five full-time breeders for it, and let it enjoy a massage service every day, even the forage is the best, and it is also equipped with a private veterinarian.

Animals do sometimes live more comfortably than humans.

"Boss." Brother Xiao Ma handed over the towel, Tang Dao took it and wiped the sweat on his face, picked up the drink sent by the staff, took a sip, it was still quite cool in this weather, and said with a smile, "Do you want to try it too?" It's much more comfortable to ride than to ride an X. ”

"I'm afraid that if I fall down, it will be ugly." Brother Xiao Ma also smiled, he was already handsome, and when he smiled, he had the demeanor of a star surnamed Zhou, if he grew a little more beard, this charm would be lethal to women at any stage.

Tang Dao was not reluctant, the two walked side by side on the path of the farm, with bodyguards all around, which was a rare time to enjoy.

"Boss, Jeremy. Beverly buys a ticket back to Miami. Xiao Ma, who is in charge of supervising and managing intelligence, said softly, it is too simple to know a person's whereabouts in Boston, even if the so-called personal privacy, to put it bluntly, is just a little benefit for leeks, but when necessary, who cares about this?

Tang Dao walked slowly, and said with a smile, "Jeremy. Does Mr. Beverly think the hospital meals are bad? So anxious to get back to Miami. ”

Brother Pony lowered his tone, "Shall we..."

"It's not time yet." Of course, Tang Dao understood what the other party wanted to say, and ripped off the shirt on his body, "Jack and Mr. Charlie will not let me succeed, now this era is not the forties and fifties, the shopping mall is not a fight and killing, the shopping mall is a human world." ”

When Brother Xiao Ma heard this, he also agreed.

Do you think that when he was in HK before, he thought he was righteous towards his brother, but why was the one who stabbed himself in the end also a so-called brother? There were never real friends in the mall.

"Boss, one more thing, Mr. Mister from the Somali side called, but he wouldn't tell me anything, just said that he would call again later."

"Oh?" Tang Dao's tone was picky, so that Mister could be so cautious, and even not tell others, something big must have happened, but it was obviously within his control. "Go get the phone."

A bodyguard next to him trotted over and brought the satellite phone from under the rest tent.

The hell in Somalia is only available through satellite phones, but the disadvantages are: the price is too expensive, about two dollars a minute, and it is easy to be monitored, after all, you are borrowing someone else's satellite.

What Tang Dao knows is that after entering the millennium, countries and even private organizations will pay more and more attention to satellites, and the degree of informatization is becoming popular, including armored organizations, CACI companies, Diligence LLC and other giants will launch communication satellites on their own, and like the second-level such as Blackwater, they will borrow Eagle Sauce's satellites to open their own channels.

But at present, this is not what Tang Dao can imagine.

A satellite can cost at least hundreds of millions of dollars, and if it is expensive, it can be as high as 800 million dollars! Including follow-up maintenance, other people in the consortium will not agree, you want them to invest before you let them see the money? It's a fantasy.

It should be a matter of time, though.

The intervention of information-based warfare will enable umbrella companies and air support forces to have radiating power.

Of course...

There's so much to need.

What Tang Dao has to do now is to do a good job of the "supernumerary special forces", and make the Yingjiang gang serve the people better, and ask for more benefits.

The call was dialed and it was quickly connected.

"Hello? Mogadishu. BHS…”

This is followed by the abbreviation of Umbrella.

"I'll look for a judge."

"Wait a minute."

…

After about a minute, Mister's voice came out of the microphone, "Boss? ”

"What's the matter?" Kara knife strolls in the sun.

"I found a bug in the headquarters, took a bite, and I killed it."

Bugs = moles.

In order to prevent being monitored by certain organizations, Tang Dao prescribed a series of codes, including some black words, in court, these are not considered to be evidence in court, you have to be careful, this world, open your eyes and see, it is all black! (Of course, there is also white!) ）。

"We found something in it, a letter, and I'm going to fax it over."

"Of course, I think, I'd love to see it."

Tang Dao squinted, with a smile on his face, but it always gave people a very infiltrating feeling, "Find out the other insects as well, I think, one insect can't steal rice." ”

Mister was silent, "Understood. ”

Perhaps sensing the low tone in the other party's tone, Tang Dao's voice became much softer.

"I know it's very tiring to have the burden on your shoulders, you can leave it to someone else over there in the special training camp, during the time I'm not in Somalia, you replace John, and the umbrella is handed over to you." When talking about John, Tang Dao's tone still had obvious waves in it.

Tang Dao finally knew why the previous emperor was called "a lonely man".

As far as you can see, you either want your life, or you are flattering, or you are already dead.

This so-called high place is nothing more than a person's solitary life.

"John's body is hidden in a freezer, don't let him rot." Finally, Tang Dao said again.

"I understand."

…

After hanging up the phone, Tang Dao threw the satellite phone to Brother Xiaoma, the sadness in his eyes was just a flash, and then he restored the terrifying Somali Eagle!

"Keep an eye on Jeremy. Beverly, I don't believe he's going to go, he's a thief, you've ever seen a thief who came and came back empty-handed? I understand that dogs have to nibble on a few bites of when they come running. ”

The one who knows you best should be your opponent.

Jeremy. Beverly is very tricky, constantly challenging on the edge of the rules of the game, this Tang knife slapped a few times, making him dizzy, but now...

He's a piece of meat on the chopping board.

Tang Dao wants to think about where to go with the knife.

Or get rid of the Miami consortium at the root.

His eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, "I remember that Mr. Michelle in Miami likes to collect bullets?" ”

Brother Pony frowned, is there such a thing?

He raised his head and looked at the boss's smiling face, and suddenly froze, "Yes, he has." ”

"Send him a little gift. He'll love it. ”

The boss said yes, and he had!

……