Chapter 108: First Arrival in Ensa
"It's done, the third squadron is doing a masking operation, and our battleship will be disguised as a canyon, so you go outside and look for the canyon in this direction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"By the way, there are agents from the Political Inspectorate who want to see you, how did you provoke them? These guys are notoriously difficult to serve, so it's best to stay away! ā
Madur felt that Barrett had been a little too unlucky lately, and it was both the Intelligence Department and the Political Inspectorate, and there were agents everywhere coming to him, even though someone was now also a nominal agent of the Intelligence Department.
"Oh, it's just in time, when you go to the city to find out, you can buy some souvenirs and come back." Barrett admired the efficiency of these guys' actions, knowing that the Mishan had just landed, and it came to the door so quickly.
"Then I won't care about you, I'll arrange for them to wait for you in the lounge, you go by yourself, anyway, be careful." Admonishment and admonition, Madur left the training ground.
Here's your chance, bring me my hammer!
Pushing open the door of the lounge, two agents stood inside, saying that they were agents, but in fact there was no sense of coldness and handsomeness, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing the characteristic clothing of the western natives------ a cloak made of linen, an ugly wide hemp undershirt, and riding boots on his feet.
The other was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with messy hair, wearing a set of sports tights, no matter how you look at it, he is just a very bad taste of the sports youth.
"You must be Major Barrett, I'm Cohen, he's Foss, and they're all staff members sent by Director Kirson to assist you in the Western District."
As he spoke, the uncle stretched out his hand and looked at his black left hand, Barrett had a smile on his face, this is definitely not simple, he looks like a car mechanic in the Western District, but in fact his skills are not much worse than Lieutenant Colonel Azares.
The two hands were clasped together, the uncle scratched his head in surprise, it seems that this person is not judged by his appearance, this is not easy to do, this kind of person is generally difficult to deal with, and he still has to be careful.
The Foss next to him didn't have the idea of shaking hands with him, just glanced at him, and his eyes drifted to the painting on the wall.
"Help me? How can you talk about this, is it possible that you want to stay on the Mishan? ā
Barrett didn't want it to be like this, after all, no one likes to work under the watchful eye of others, and he hates it.
"Of course not, we have our own life in the town over there, and if you need our help, just go to the liaison office there."
Agent Cohen was clearly a veteran of observance, and at a glance it was clear that Barrett didn't want them to stay here.
Just Boca Bona has such a strong agent on standby? I'll go, it seems that I underestimated that Lord Corson, and sure enough, I was able to reach the position of the governor of the western district, which is by no means something that ordinary people can do.
"We already know the Mishan's operational plan, when the time comes, you can go to the town to find me, I can arrange a suitable identity for you, it is more natural than you to break in so directly, and the locals will be much less hostile."
Uncle really has a heart, which will make Barrett less troublesome.
Just know the battle plan of the Mishan? I'm afraid that Madur didn't come at all to hand in the plan in such a hurry, right? Could it be that the Mishan also has the eyeliner of the Political Supervision Bureau now?
Well, let's be careful in what you say in the future, and really let the old man know that he is arranging him in the back, I'm afraid small shoes are indispensable.
"Got it, you're doing a lot of help, and we're going to have a chance to drink together." I still have to say polite words, and now I sell so much, don't you want him to have a snack on Bass's affairs?
Thinking of this, Barrett said: "I guess you also know that the event needs funds, and I am obviously a little short of money here, so it is better for the councillor to sponsor a little ......."
Hearing him say this, Foss, who was next to him, reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled note, it was a cashed check, and it seemed that Kirson had already prepared everything.
"I'm really sorry, the conditions of this place in Enza are relatively poor, you use it first. We will immediately apply for funding from above. ā
After saying that, the two of them prepared to leave, which made Barrett a little strange, they didn't say any information or instructions related to Kirson's mission.
He didn't ask, and after the two of them left, he looked at the check in his hand, and the amount on it was...... One back...... Eight zeros?? Even if you remove the last two, there are six zeros?! Million??
Also TM continues to apply for funding?? Damn, how much do these people get paid a year? Is this still the worse conditions in Ensa? How much does that good place cost a year? Compared to the funds of the Ministry of Intelligence, the funds are simply poor, and the safe house is miserable for several thousand dollars......
The embarrassed mood just now was swept away, these guys are rich! It should have been knocked a little more.
Captain's Lounge
Madur looked at someone with a sour face, the crumpled check in his hand.
"You're looking for me for money? Shall I switch lines with you with my head? How many years have I not even seen the money, the soldiers' salaries are all paid above, and I will steal the money to you? ā
"You don't eat any empty salary? No way? You're going to starve to death like this, I'll tell you. ā
Barrett just felt that running to town with such a large share of the check was simply looking for death, and something would happen in minutes.
It's not like a big city, and it's not enough to buy a better house in a big city, but here, it's obviously a huge amount of money.
A million in Ensa, especially Bocabona, could buy half a street.
"Eat your empty salary, it's all an information system now, what do you eat?"
As he said this, Major Heatey came in from outside, looked at the check, and then at Barrett, and understood what was the matter.
Reaching out to take a look, the Major briskly slipped the check into his pocket.
A few seconds later, a million dollars had been credited to someone's account.
Two people looked at her stupidly, didn't they? Where did you get the money?
"What's so unusual? The food expenses of more than 10,000 people are tens of thousands of yuan a day, what is surprising? ā
But the major was a little strange how the two of them didn't know such basic things, clothing, medicine, food, these things that are closely related to the soldiers are rich, as for ammunition and fuel, there is very little oil and water.
"I know, I know, I didn't expect that such a polite and polite person like you would have such a dark heart."
Barrett said with some difficulty, mainly because it didn't fit her image very well, and some couldn't accept it.
Hearing him say this, the major frowned unhappily, and directly spread his hands and said, "Okay, you are clear, tomorrow's small stove and wine have been canceled, okay?" Where do you think the money for all this stuff comes from? ā
After speaking, he handed a material supply document to Madur, and said to him: "You can read the signature more clearly this time, and the province feels like I have made black money." You don't care about anything, don't you have to do it all? ā
The two of them went straight to hide, this old mother is by no means something that ordinary people can do, forget it, let's hide!