Three years can make many dreams come true, three years can make many people change, and three years can also make a person come out of grief. Three years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, which is enough to make people forget a lot.

Angelina gained support and overturned the charges and regained control of the Multinational Intelligence Sharing Service. She got back what she had lost, and spent three years carrying out a bloody cleansing of the intelligence department. She changed almost all of her informants, some of them replaceable and some of them unchangeable. But it's all the same for her. After a prison spell, she learned the importance of self-control, and she began to build the Multinational Shared Intelligence Service into her own.

Of course, this qiē needs to be backed by someone. It can be said that when Angelina received support, the intelligence department was no longer the original iron bucket, and there was a tendency. Whoever supports her, she will support whomever she supports. But on the surface, it is still exactly the same as before, but the nature on the inside has completely changed.

She's a smart person, she's perfect, and she's in complete control of every agent's background. Know clearly who is from which country, who is from which alliance, who is serving, etc.

In the past three years, the United States-led authorities have repeatedly proposed the abolition of the Multinational Shared Intelligence Service, but unfortunately they have all been vetoed without exception. Russia will not agree, China will not agree, Pakistan will not agree, and neutrals choose to abstain. Three to three, no decision can be made, and it can only continue like this.

The result of continuing is that the resources that should be given are not less at all, and these resources gradually become Angelina's own.

For three years, A also knew that sports cars were not swept and played with heavy machine guns, they were driven out to pick up girls. I also know that the helicopter is not a target for practicing individual bazookas, and it is also a necessary super equipment for pickled girls.

That's right, A learned to pick up girls, sometimes driving sports cars, sometimes flying helicopters around the world. No matter what color they are, whether they are tall or short, fat or thin, as long as they see A's cold man's cheeks, plus the supercar and helicopter, they all scream and rush over, and do everything they can to stick to this rich and handsome body.

Usually at this time, A will grab a large handful of bills from the box and throw them into the sky, watching these little girls scramble to pick up the money. Whenever this happens, he happily calls Mrs. Victoria: Mom, a lot of girls like me, but I find that they like money more. I threw money five times today, about two million dollars.

And at this time, Mrs. Victoria would always smile and praise: Well done, Paul. Nowadays girls are always very impetuous, and none of them can be worthy of you. If you can meet a girl who doesn't like money and likes you intently, mom will be proud of you!

This is A's pickling style, what he wants to soak is a chick within the criteria, but unfortunately this way of picking up girls will never be soaked. Every time I throw it, it's hundreds of thousands of dollars, but Little Nier prefers a little more than hundreds of thousands of dollars.

For her son's ruined behavior, Mrs. Victoria was not only not angry, but very happy. She was very pleased to see that her son knew about pickling girls and knew how to spend money, which was a very big improvement. Although millions of dollars are spilled meaninglessly every day. But she didn't even blink an eyelid, and she could fully afford her son's waste.

As for Lady Victoria, in the past few years, she has been able to control the entire Mystic Organization in one go, and used the Mystics to carry out the manipulation of the ruling Round Table. Although there are many people who are dissatisfied with her, there is really no threat to her wrist.

Africa has become more organized again, and small-scale conflicts are still ongoing. The Africa Command was rebuilt, and Hawkeye sat firmly in the position of the Supreme Commander of the Africa Command. Every day, he would squint a pair of cold eyes and listen to his subordinates report whether he had found traces of Xiao Yuanchao, but unfortunately he was disappointed every day. He looked for Xiao Yuanchao for revenge, definitely not for anything else.

Hawkeye firmly believes that Xiao Yuanchao is not dead, and firmly believes that the other party is definitely alive in a certain corner of the world.

Hawkeye is not the only one who thinks that Xiao Yuanchao will not die, and the first to bear the brunt are Du Baobao and Shen Muzi.

In three years, they slowly came out of their grief. And the two women who came out of their grief invariably became extremely cold, a leader, a leader, and a leader who traveled to every corner of the world with the original red murder troops, just to find the traces of Xiao Yuanchao, or the traces of the remnants of the Nazis.

Numerous battles were fought, big and small, against mercenaries, against local militants, against all who could.

"Attack, wipe them out. And tell them that we are red murderers, remember to leave two alive. Shen Muzi coldly gave the order to attack.

This is South America, and they went into the mountains and forests to go to war with armed drug lords. And every time they start a war, they will tell the other party that they are red murderers, and leave two live mouths for them to spread everywhere.

The whole world, whether it is the military or the dark forces, all know the name of the Red Murderer. Even the stories of the Red Murderer began to circulate in the streets and alleys, and there are even some information on the Internet that military enthusiasts have painstakingly dug up: The Red Murderer used to be a person, but now it is a very strong team. The leader and the leader are the leaders, and they are the wives of a man. The Red Warriors have fought more than 500 battles in total and have never been defeated. Their fighting style is vicious and ferocious, defeating elite special forces units from more than two dozen countries. Its members include: Blood Queen, who specializes in intelligence, Thundercloud Storm, Demolition Genius, Mad God, Python King, Scarecrow, Half-Herd, Enchantress, ......"

has already mythized the red murderer, leading many hot-blooded young people to worship. There are even people who go overseas to look for traces of the Red Killers, who have become known in the world as star fighting groups.

And all the story pages will have a logo: half a snow cake.

Many people in the outside world don't know what this pattern represents, which has caused a lot of speculation. In the end, it was agreed that it was a mysterious pattern representing a red murderer.

It's a pity that the meaning of this pattern is very simple: I am Du Bao, and I am half a snow cake.

If Xiao Yuanchao is still alive, if Xiao Yuanchao is using the Internet, he will see half a snow cake, and he will know that this is Du Bao looking for him. Half a snow cake is incomplete, and a snow cake is a reunion.

"Keep an eye out for this mountainous area, it's a great place to hide." Wearing combat boots and carrying a pistol, Du Baobao reminded Shen Muzi.

"Well, I see, Sister Baby." Shen Muzi nodded obediently.

In front of outsiders, Shen Muzi is definitely a ruthless leader, but in front of Du Baobao, she is still a little girl.

She and Du Baobao gave each other confidence, and reminded each other all the time: Xiao Yuanchao is still alive! R1148