The scorching sun poured endless light and heat on the endless desert, and the air twisted into waves visible to the naked eye, and as far as the eye could see, there was yellow sand everywhere, pile after pile, rolling and undulating, all the way to the horizon.

But in this forbidden area of life, there are two desert off-road vehicles parked on a sand pile, and six people are standing on the sand pile, still holding binoculars in their hands, looking at the oasis in the distance, or a military airfield on the edge of the oasis.

Killian was dressed in Arabic clothes and wore big sunglasses, not caring about the desert heat wave at all, looking at the airport in the distance with a smile on his face, and said, "Savin, what do you see?" ”

Standing next to Killian was a young man with an inch head, also holding a high-powered glass, looking at the airport in the distance, and replied: "It is here that I lost my arm at Aliosalim Air Base, where I once served. ”

"I see a lot of money, and war is always the most expensive." Killian put down the telescope in his hand and said in a rather fanatical tone: "World War II cost four trillion dollars, and after World War II, the total military expenditure of the United States in all foreign wars was much higher than this figure. ”

As soon as Killian's words fell, a raging pillar of flame suddenly rose from the oasis in the distance, and a powerful shock wave uprooted the precious trees in the desert and blasted them into sawdust, kicking up the dust and causing a terrifying dust storm.

"Wow!" Killian looked at the flame pillar monster mixed with a lot of sand and dust, and screamed, pointing to the Alio Salim Air Base, which was covered by the sandstorm set off by the explosion, and shouted, "A new round of war is about to begin, and we will earn a steady stream of money." ”

Ellen, who was wavy next to him, spoke: "Stark Industries doesn't make weapons, the Osborne Group and Kahn Industries haven't eased up, and the military's weapons suppliers are left with us, and we will earn as much as the military spends." ”

"It's the best of times." Killian said with emotion, patted Savin on the shoulder, got on the desert buggy, and said, "It's daytime, it's still night in the United States, it seems that our president won't be able to sleep well tonight." ”

"I don't think he'll have a good night's sleep in the future." As he spoke, Savin sat in the driver's seat and started the car towards the airport in the distance, when the phone rang in the smiling Killian pocket just as the car drove off the sand.

Killian hummed a little song, took out his mobile phone, and after connecting it, his face became gloomy a little bit, and finally Tie Qing was extremely blue, and shouted loudly into the microphone: "Lock the door, there is a design level that is anti-nuclear bomb, it is impossible to be breached, I will send it"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a deafening explosion, followed by the sound of 'the gate was broken' from the microphone, and the communication came to an abrupt halt, and no sound was heard.

Killian scolded angrily, and smashed the seat with a violent punch, which shows how strong the anger in his heart is, Saven, who was driving, turned his head and asked, "BOSS, what's going on?" ”

Killian gritted his teeth and said, "Who is the data center attacked?" "Killian managed to find a safe and secluded place, and it took a great deal of money to set up a data center, but I didn't expect it to be found.

At the end of the call, such a heavy gate was breached, obviously the other party came prepared, prepared in advance to break through the gate, the data center will definitely not be able to keep, but the other party does not want to get anything valuable, the data center is buried with a large amount of explosives, enough to raze it to the ground.

"Give me all my death." Killian gritted his teeth and said, quickly pressing his phone, entering a series of passwords, and remotely detonating the bomb planted in the data center.

Saven turned his head, concentrated on driving, and said, "Do you want to continue?" ”

"Of course," Killian said with a grin in his eyes, "no matter which intelligence department is investigating, they will soon go all over the world to find the number one terrorist who vows to take revenge on the United States and seriously threatens the safety of the people." ”

Saven frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and then spoke: "BOSS, when I was serving in the Middle East, I heard of Mandarin, probably this pronunciation. Legend has been circulating in this desert region for a long time, but no one has ever seen him in real form. ”

"Oh, then this time you can let the US imperialist government help the people of Central Asia find this mandarin." Killian also heard about the legend of Mandarin in Central Asia, and decided to make this uncertain but well-known man the one who was responsible for it.

Give the FBI, CIA and other intelligence agencies, set up a target, divert people's attention, and do another war on terror, so that his AIM company can make a lot of war money, with money, AIM can develop rapidly, surpass Stark Industries, and become the world's largest arms company, just around the corner.

Killian was imagining a bright future in his mind, and on the other side of the earth, it was still night, but ten minutes earlier, a fireball exploded, briefly illuminating the nearby mountains and forests, and shaking the dilapidated building slightly.

In the guardhouse of the underground base, the three people who were waiting for the bald head to return and continue playing poker felt the ground and the walls tremble slightly, and the screen of the monitoring room projected a flame ball blooming in mid-air outside.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw in each other's eyes, "Something's wrong!" These three words, threw away the playing cards in his hand, ran a few steps quickly, opened the cabinet next to him, took out an assault rifle, and hurriedly inserted a magazine into his body.

In just ten seconds, the two of them ran out of the guardhouse, ran from the heavy iron door to the stairs, ready to go to the ground to investigate, while the remaining black Drew stayed in the monitoring room in full armor, constantly changing the surveillance probe to see if the attacker was photographed.

The dust, grass clippings, and broken wood kicked up by the explosion outside the building slowly drifted down, and a faint blue light could be faintly seen on the charred ground, and when the power of the explosion completely subsided, the bulge wriggled and the clods of earth slid down, revealing a sea-blue water shield.

Greer slowly straightened up, the water shield slowly dissipated, and then began to move his sore arms, and received an explosion at such a close range, if it weren't for the water shield blocking the frontal shock wave, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as a sore arm.

"This guy is too unstimulated." Grell sighed in anguish, just one electric shock caused the other party to explode, and the difficulty of capturing alive instantly rose to the hell level.