Mixon Bol, who fought in the Second Gulf War, retired from the army two years ago and joined Academi, codenamed Chimpanzee......

Smith Jack, a retired member of the Delta Special Forces, joined Academi three years ago under the code name White Mouse......

Chen Mo looked at the information in front of him with a calm face, these two people were actually mercenaries from Academi Company.

Academi, the name, is not familiar to the general public. However, another name, many people have heard, is the former American Blackwater, which was forced to change its name to Academi because of too many scandals.

This private military, security consulting company, born out of the US military-industrial complex, is one of the three major private security companies in cooperation with the US State Department, and is also one of several mercenary companies in the world.

Seeing the information on the computer, Chen Mo was not in a good mood. He's being targeted by mercenaries, which is definitely not good news.

Mercenaries generally operate in Africa and the Middle East, and wherever there is war, there is a shadow of these people.

The only faith in these death brokers is money.

In their beliefs, there is no concept of national interest, as long as there is money, their guns can even be aimed at their own country.

Huaxia is known as the forbidden land of mercenaries, and these two people risked their lives to come here to kidnap him, and he had to be cautious.

Now he must find out who wants to deal with him, otherwise he will be stared at by the eyes of the darkness, and he will be very uncomfortable.

"Ink girl, let's see who hired them to come to me." Chen Mo said.

"Okay."

Mo Nu fell silent again, only this time, she didn't answer him as quickly as she started, and Chen Mo also waited.

After a long time, the ink girl spoke.

"Brother Mo, there is no employment information about you in Academi's database."

"Private deals?" Chen Mo frowned.

If you have acquaintances in a mercenary company, you only need to contact them and ask them to find someone to do it privately, skipping the intermediate stage, and they will get more commissions instead of paying a part of the commission to the company.

Acting privately, although it does not conform to their rules, is normal for the sake of money, and it is normal to take risks.

"But find information about you in the private mailbox of an Academi employee." Mo Nu said.

"Who's?"

"Berg, it's Taylor who sent him the email."

"Give me their information and the contents of the email."

Chen Mo seems to have caught a clue, as long as he follows this, he will soon be able to find this person who wants his life.

"Okay, Brother Mo."

As soon as Mo Nu finished speaking, the two personal information and the content of the email also appeared on the desktop of the computer.

"Shuger? Check out this Shugel's profile. Chen Mo said.

Seeing Taylor's message, he was sure that he didn't know this person, let alone contact him. But Taylor's boss let him notice.

A person who still works for others cannot be idle and have nothing to do, and find trouble with someone who doesn't want to do it. As long as he followed this line, he would definitely be able to find an intersection, and he felt that the truth was getting closer and closer to him.

Ro Shugel, 67, former CEO of Northrop Grumman, is now one of the eight directors of Apple......

Apple board members, seeing this information, Chen Mo suddenly understood. The main reason is still with Apple, which may have something to do with Cook hitting a wall with him. Otherwise, it couldn't have been such a coincidence, after Cook returned home, someone came here to trouble him.

If the other party wants to move him, it may be that he sees the technology in his hand. It's just that the other party's background gives him a headache, and he must not let it go, otherwise there may be some trouble in the future.

"Give me the details of Shugel, preferably on the criminal side and on the enemy side." Chen Mo thought for a while and said.

The other party is in the United States, and he can't reach the whip, so he can only borrow a knife to kill.

In his current situation, killing people with a knife is the best way. He didn't believe that this kind of capitalist, in such a high position, had clean money.

"Brother Mo, the information you want has been obtained."

As soon as Mo Nu's voice fell, a compressed file package popped up on the computer. Chen Mo glanced at the contents of the document, and his scalp was numb.

It's all some special information, and the mercenary company is privately cooperating with the transaction, and go. Private weapons, plotting. Kill, tie up. racks, etc. It's all secret documents, pictures and videos, and audio recordings.

The people involved, including competitors and mercenary companies, U.S. government officials.

Chen Mo is now ninety percent sure that it was Shu Ge who did it to him.

"Send these documents to the people involved, old rules, fake IPs, anonymous."

He is happy to do such a thing as killing people with a knife.

Let the other person be idle, and he will be in trouble. Only if he can't find free time, or even have the opportunity to come and look for trouble, can he have peace of mind.

"Okay, it's been sent."

"Listen to Berg, Taylor, and Shuger, and let me know if they have any other actions against me." Chen Mo said.

After explaining everything clearly, Chen Mo went to the laboratory and continued to assemble the robot.

That night, Chen Mo went to the hospital and took Xiaoyu back to the villa to recuperate.

Across the ocean.

Carolina, inside a luxury estate.

A white man with blonde hair and a hooked nose sits in his study with his eyes on a computer screen. Those who have seen him must know his identity.

Prince, the former founder of Blackwater, is now president of Academi and a Navy SEAL.

At this time, his face was not very good, like a lion with a burning head.

When I woke up this morning, I just opened the mailbox, and it turned out that there was an extra email on the mailbox. As soon as I opened it, I saw so many things.

It's all about Shugel's crimes, including evidence of smuggling weapons and murder.

The things that made him feel bad even more, there were several things in which he was involved. Some time ago, a former employee of the company testified that he was involved in the smuggling of weapons, murder, these things.

Now all this evidence has been found and sent to his mailbox.

Seeing this information, he was a little glad that most of it was aimed at Shugel, and there were many other things.

Someone wanted to borrow his hand and deal with Shugel. Thinking of this, his face was hard to look at.

It's unpleasant to feel taken advantage of, but he still has to. There are also a few councillors among them, and if something happens to Shugel, he may suffer with it.

This is definitely not good news.

"Damn."

Prince slammed the mouse in his hand against the computer screen, took a deep breath, collected his emotions, and took out his phone to dial Shugel's number.

"Luo, I think we need to talk." As soon as the phone was connected, Prince said with a dark face.

"No need to talk, Randy just called me."

On the other end of the phone, Shugel stared at the computer screen, his face dead. The above information filled him with fear.

What will happen next?

This was the only thing he wanted to know, and as for where the evidence came from and why it was leaked, he no longer considered it.

"He also knows? What are you going to do now? Prince's face was even more ugly.

"What do you think I'm going to do? Randy said that federal agents were already on their way to my place. Shugel didn't have a trace of energy at this time, as if he was ten years old. The face, which was already full of wrinkles, became even denser.

"You understand it yourself, think about it for your family." A cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "There are some things that you know better than me." ”

"I see, please spare my family." Shugel's voice was lifeless.

After hanging up the phone, Shugel stared blankly at the delicate pistol on the table, his old hand trembling, and finally picked it up tremblingly.

Bang!

A gunshot woke up the morning of this luxurious manor.