"Betrayal?, do you mean Amira?!" the sturdy woman known as the muscular monster subconsciously frowned, her blue eyes flashing with a cold chill.

Yelena nodded without thinking: "Yes! That's her!" After arriving in Baghdad, except for a few soldiers who received orders to come to the round, she was the only one who knew my whereabouts. And according to the aftermath, she has been out of touch. ”

"Damn! I knew this woman couldn't be trusted! She joined us in the first place just to steal more information and then turn around and find a buyer for the starting price. But don't worry, this is Fallujah, and the CIA people don't dare mess around here. As for the others, don't worry, I believe that after getting the news, they should have all changed their identities and appearances and lurked according to the original plan, and no one can find them. As she spoke, the musclewoman gently patted Yelena on the shoulder.

Due to the distance in height and size between the two, the picture looks extremely awkward, as if one of them is an adult and the other is a minor.

"No, you don't understand! This intelligence leak will cause our plans for Iraq to be thwarted and millions of dollars in deals to be delayed. Yelena rolled her eyes angrily.

"That's something you can't help but do. Thankfully, Zarqawi recently placed another arms order, and the quantity is not small, mostly heavy weapons such as RPGs, heavy machine guns, explosives, mines and mortars, which should make up for the loss. The muscular woman shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

"Heavy weapons? What about the U.S. military? Have they been moving lately?" Yelena seemed to sense something, and her face changed instantly.

The muscular woman seemed to find Yelena's reaction a little intense, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone to make a call, and after a few simple conversations, she immediately hung up the phone and cursed through gritted teeth: "Fuck! Zakawi, this bastard, actually hid the movements of the US military from us." No wonder he ordered so many heavy weapons, especially bazookas, sniper rifles, mines and explosives, which turned out to be used for street fighting. The latest news, the U.S. First Marine Expeditionary Force is ready for battle and will leave for Fallujah in a few days, and we must retreat in advance. ”

"Retreat, why retreat?" Zhang Cheng asked rhetorically, standing next to the two women, when he stepped out of the car door.

"If you don't retreat, will you stay and wait for death? Once a street fight starts, the Americans will not care about the death of any civilians. As long as they think that there is a threat or a potential threat, they will be blown to pieces by artillery shells, missiles, and bombers. No part of the city will be safe by then. The muscular woman gave the answer without hesitation.

It can be seen that she understands the intensity and cruelty of the street fighting, so after learning the news, she made a choice as soon as possible.

Zhang Cheng smiled and stretched out a finger and shook it gently: "No, no, no, the choice you make now is only based on the judgment of your own strength, and it does not include me." In fact, instead of retreating, we need to teach these arrogant Yankees a lesson about who is really in control of this land. ”

"You...... What do you want to do?" said Yelena, with a hint of tremor in her voice.

As a person who knows the true identity of her boss, she knows too well how terrifying the seemingly dangerous young man in front of her is once he goes crazy, and it will be a big news that shocks the world.

"Hahahaha! Of course, it's a game called self-inflicted consequences. Think about it, if we were to sell an American-made hydrogen bomb to Zarqawi in private, and let him wipe the First Marine Expeditionary Force off the map, how would the Americans react? Outrage, start an all-out war, or tremble with fear? Zhang Cheng laughed unscrupulously while revealing a chilling crazy look.

According to the decipherment of the map by several experts and professors, it has been almost determined that the seal is somewhere in the city of Fallujah.

Therefore, he would never allow the American army to engage in a terrible street battle in this ancient city, which would destroy too many things and make it twice as difficult to find the entrance.

After all, as early as ancient Babylonian times, there were traces of human habitation here, and the word "Fallujah" means "branch" of the Syrian language. Because thousands of years ago, the Euphrates River branched out here.

"Oh my God, are you crazy?"

The muscular woman, undoubtedly frightened by this unscrupulous madness with no regard for the consequences, turned her head to look at Yelena, as if to ask "where did this neuropathy come from?".

"I need to give a call!" Yelena ignored the muscular girl, took out her mobile phone with a solemn face, and directly contacted the underground base of the uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean.

In the blink of an eye, Leonid's figure appeared on the screen and asked impatiently: "What happened again?" Didn't I say that you are solely responsible for the affairs of Iraq, and you don't have to report to me again?"

"I'm sorry, Director, there was a bit of an accident. He...... He wants to sell Zarqawi a hydrogen bomb......" Yelena said as the corners of her mouth twitched.

"What...... What ?!! you repeat again!" Leonid could no longer remain calm and jumped up from his chair sharply.

"Give me the phone and I'll do it. Zhang Cheng snatched the phone directly from Yelena's hand and explained bluntly: "Those American troops are too in the way, I want to get rid of them, and by the way, I will help you make a name, what do you think?"

"Yes...... But that's a nuclear weapon!" Leonid licked his lips nervously.

There's no way not to be nervous!

Since the two atomic bombs of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, as well as the continuous enhancement of the power of nuclear weapons by the two superpowers of the Soviet Union and the United States during the Cold War, the yield has increased from tens of thousands of tons at the beginning to 50 million tons in a frenzy, and the entire human society has inevitably suffered from "nuclear phobia".

No one knows what the consequences of detonating a nuclear warhead in a real war, especially on the head of the United States, currently the world's only superpower.

"Relax, don't be so nervous.

The world is more complicated than you think, and the United States is not as powerful as you think.

Actually, I could have solved this matter in a more moderate way, such as using some influence to get the U.S. military to delay the attack.

But the problem is that this operation is too cumbersome, and there is no way to play a deterrent role.

You have to understand that if you want to stand on high and become a player, blood, destruction, and death are not necessary.

Try to think about it, if the Soviet Union had been tougher in the Cuban Missile Crisis, would the United States really dare to fight a nuclear war at any cost?

Will the Wall Street banks that control American finance, and the powerful forces of capital, allow everything they have worked so hard to build up to come to naught?

No!

No!

This time, I'm going to show their humility and weakness to the whole world!"

As the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng took out a thermonuclear warhead that had been reduced countless times by magic and placed it directly at the door of the house.