As night fell, the rumours were confirmed that two helicopters carrying several heavily armed commandos and several plainclothes intelligence officers had flown away from Sojé, and that the helicopters had flown back to Soje at dawn, where the armed men were seen returning with a masked man, who was then kept under close guard, and the news soon reached Ben-Jacques's ears.

After Ben-Jacques learned the news, he initially thought that the CIA agents and the Mi Army Special Operations Team had crossed the border into Iraq and captured a certain high-ranking Iraqi government official, but this news was soon denied, and the military doctor who went to treat the wounded inadvertently revealed that it was a Chinese who was brought back, which aroused Ben-Jacques's great interest, and the Chinese brought back by the Mi Action Team with so much energy must be unusual, and he immediately ordered his subordinates to find out the true purpose of these Mi people's operation.

As soon as the sky was brightened, the information revealed from the many communication media and the information heard by the eyeliner secretly placed here were all gathered in front of Ben-Jacques, who knew that Ben-Jacques was secretly surprised, he had heard about the rumors of the two looted nuclear shells, and indeed inquired about the whereabouts and whereabouts of the two nuclear shells through underground channels, but he found nothing, and the overall strength of the current is slightly inferior to those opposition forces that were supported by the United States. As the head of this armed force in a state of forbearance, Ben-Jacques knows that once he has these two nuclear shells in his hands, it is not just a matter of gaining enough voice, it is a real deterrent.

"This is the opportunity that the Lord has given us, and we cannot let it slip away from our hands."

Ben-Jacques said this with a glint of anticipation in his eyes, but it was only a fleeting moment, and Ben-Jacques would not easily reveal his emotions in front of his men, he groaned slightly, and said to his assistant and the captain of his guard, Ali:

"Ali, you have managed to reveal what is happening here to the journalists who are stranded here, to give them some information, so that these reporters can have a space to associate the movements in the base with the news reports on the periphery, the Russian journalist who had an exclusive interview with us a few days ago is a good choice, in addition, there is such a big incident on that ship, it seems unreasonable not to have a Chinese reporter to follow up and report, at the press conference held by the United Alliance, I remember seeing the station logo of a Hong Kong reporter, Let's see if we can contact them, judging from the statements made by various bureaucrats and yamen in the United States who have come out one after another to deny the matter, the Chinese and the nuclear shell that were brought here seem to have become a hot potato, we just need to add fire here, then they will no longer dare to hold this hot potato in their hands, at least they will transfer this thing out first or hide it to cool down first, as long as they move, it is an opportunity for us. ”

"I know what to do, I'll go down and arrange it."

As one of Ben-Jacques's most loyal followers, Ali only needs to look at him to grasp the profound meaning.

"Tim, Mike, just now when we were drinking at the 'Bayonet Bar', we met a few war correspondents who are stationed here, among them is the Russian journalist Sinkel, who is an old acquaintance of mine, and after we talked a few words, he began to ask me about last night."

In the afternoon, Steve, who had returned from outside, brought Tim and Mike the news that made them both more upset, apparently someone had already noticed that the operation that had taken place on the high seas last night was initiated here, and it would not be long before more reporters came here to dig deeper news.

"What do you say?"

Mike was nervous, and he stared at Steve.

"I didn't say much, as is the old rule, I told Schinkel that we were not involved in any military operations here, that we were only here for fear that the overall situation of the people here would continue to deteriorate, and that we would provide humanitarian protection to the refugees who were displaced here if necessary."

"Thank you, Steve, you can go out and have Colonel Bischoff come to me, and tell your men that we didn't do anything last night."

"Got it."

Steve agreed, turned and went out.

"Mike, no one will really believe this kind of pretext, or it won't be long before rumors are spreading here, and more people will join the team to find the truth, and we must solve this problem as soon as possible before more trouble comes."

Looking at Steve's departing back, Tim looked worried.

"Do you have any good ideas? It was supposed to be a successful operation against transnational crime, but now I am really at a loss for words, like a burglar caught red-handed, and I may need to go to great lengths to explain all this. ”

Mike's resentful tone was marked with obvious helplessness, and as the two spoke, the camp commander Bischoff walked in.

Bischov's leg was disabled due to injury, and he walked with a little lameness, before retiring he was a colonel of the special forces of the Mi Army, because of his rich experience in special operations, many local training camps and special forces competitions have hired him as an instructor, after the Gulf War, Bischoff also came to this troubled place, and was assigned here to train those guerrillas who resisted Sasz, and continued to use his rank in the army here, after entering the house, Bischoff did not intervene in the conversation between Mike and Tim, Instead, he stood there with his hands crossed and listened to the two men arguing there, as the supreme commander of the camp, he knew very well what the goal of Steve's group was this time.

"Mike, you don't have a place to give a reasonable explanation for this operation, the Pentagon and Langley have unequivocally denied that there was any secret military operation last night, and any explanation you give will embarrass the military and our boss."

As the two were talking, the phone on the desk rang:

"What's the matter?"

Mike picked up the phone angrily, asked a question, and then handed the phone to Bischoff on the side: "Looking for you." ”

Bischoff took the phone, put down the phone after a brief question, turned to Tim and Mike and said:

"That Schinkel was hanging out outside the camp, and with him were two Japanese journalists, who wanted to come in and take some pictures, and I had the sentry expel them from the cordoned off the area."

Tim sneered after hearing this:

"See? Mike, these pesky reporters all have a sensitive nose, they must have sniffed something, and this thing is going to make a big splash soon. ”