When Osside squeezed into a steam bus from a crowd in Dalian Bay a few hours earlier, he felt something prick his back.

At that time, he didn't take it very seriously, after all, the people who crowded the bus were workers and peasants who were begging for a living in the neighborhood, and it was not uncommon for them to be hit by the labor tools they carried.

However, it didn't take long for Osceids to feel sleepy after feeling his back pricked, and he didn't know how long he slept in a daze, but when he woke up, he found himself in this dark room with only a radio light.

In the room of the black hole, this high-power incandescent lamp, which should be produced by the Great Song people, was so dazzling that Osed, who had just regained consciousness, immediately turned his head away and kept his eyes away from the dazzling light source.

"Awake? Now let's talk about what information you've been sending out in the past few days, right? Li Ruohan, who was wearing a black slim Armani suit, said softly to Osed, who had just opened his eyes.

"Who are you? I'm an engineer working for the Great Song North Industries Company, and kidnapping me in Dalian Bay is a felony, you have to think clearly! Osceid, suppressing the fear in his heart, shouted inwardly.

As a spy who betrayed his compatriots for money, this scene in front of him had appeared in Oside's dreams countless times.

Although he had already guessed that he was probably in trouble, the Jewish engineer was still a little lucky—perhaps he was now in the same situation as his colleague who had been kidnapped for ransom not long ago.

"So, you're not going to speak, are you? Well, you'd better leave the matter of your Jews to yourself, and I'm going to leave you to the 'Mossad'. Li Ruohan shook his head as he spoke, and picked up the smart ponytail behind his head.

Yes, the "Mossad" you think of, the famous Mossad! An intelligence organization set up by Zionists with the assistance of traversers.

In fact, this Zionist intelligence organization, which was named by some evil tastes, is indeed related to the Mossad in the history of time and space.

Before Israel's independence, there was a secret Jewish military organization in Palestine called the Haganah, which means "defense" in Hebrew. This organization was set up specifically and systematically to secretly purchase arms from Jews in the Palestinian areas, smuggle weapons and organize illegal immigration, and for these activities it was gathered by an intelligence agency called Shayya, which was affiliated with the "Haganah". After the establishment of the State of Israel in 1948, the Haganah was replaced by the Israel Defense Forces, and six weeks later, Shaya was replaced by Israel's foreign intelligence agency, which became the predecessor of the Mossad.

And the "Mossad" that Li Ruohan said was doing exactly the work of the "Shaya" in the original time and space, providing intelligence services for the Jewish troops under the command of the Great Song people, as well as sending illegal immigrants and secretly transporting weapons to Palestinian areas.

At a time when there is only a strong support for the Zionist movement from the focused crossers, it is not uncommon for the Mossad to have a permanent presence in Dalian Bay.

In fact, the intelligence officers of this "Mossad" were all trained by the Wang River organization. But radicalism, boldness, and weirdness are in the Zionist DNA, and even if Wang He did not train them to cater to the tastes of those who traveled through the wickedness, this "Mossad" still followed the trajectory of the original time and space history and revealed more and more of its later appearance.

Li Ruohan's outfit is full of modern goods that she redeemed from the shopping system, and this kind of outfit copied according to the image of the Eagle Sauce FBI agent in Hollywood blockbusters and American dramas is called naïve by her top boss Wang He.

Of course, except for this slightly swaggering outfit in Dalian Bay, Li Ruohan is no longer the little girl who would tremble and vomit after shooting and killing people two years ago.

The Glock 17 on her waist is worthy of the nickname "Bloody Mary" that the rough embryos gave her, well, it should be said that it is more than enough.

At this time, her cold expression when she looked at the information on the table had already announced the failure of Aunt Han Mei's two-knife psychological counseling that wanted her to maintain a normal mentality.

In case you don't know, the MIA and Homeland Security have the highest casualties among the many departments that have been formed.

As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, and the combat troops and those indigenous security forces rely on their own equipment advantages, and the casualties are controlled even lower than those two departments mentioned above.

The Armani on Li Ruohan's body is already the fourth set she has redeemed in the shopping system, which is not the reason why she wants to keep up with the trend and make a change, causing her to exchange her precious personal quota for clothes to maintain her image as an agent, but the previous three Armani suits have all left bullet holes on conspicuous and vital parts without exception. Body armor can save her life, but it can't save those designer suits.

"Tell me, apart from selling tank drawings and pictures of our transport planes, what information do you have in your stomach that will prevent me from throwing you to the 'Mossad,' right?" Li Ruohan tapped rhythmically on the table with his black sheepskin gloved hand.

Although Wang He took time out of his time to train Jewish intelligence officers, due to the fear of the church disciples starving to death and his busy work in the Department of Homeland Security, this "Mossad" had the same characteristics as the Jewish intelligence agency in the early days of the original plane's establishment—brute force.

At the beginning of the establishment of the "Mossad" in the history of time and space, due to the lack of experience and tradition possessed by the old intelligence agencies, they could only explore experience and create their own characteristics. When the Mossad agents accepted the assignment and didn't know how to do it, they were told, "If you're thrown out the door, get through the window again." ”

It was with this perseverance that the young Mossad emerged and gradually gained his own experience. At the same time, it also created the characteristics of this organization at that stage: brute force, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal.

Osside initially came out of faith in the Zionists, well, or perhaps because he was tempted by the high salaries offered by the Zionists, so he came to work in the cooperation department between the Dalian Bay Dasong North Industries Company and the Jews.

It is clear that the sale of information that is detrimental to the Zionist movement is undoubtedly an act of betrayal to Al-Caid's faith and to receive a salary.

This Jewish intelligence organization, which has been dubbed the "Mossad" by the wicked traversals, has not yet taken George Byron's phrase "revenge is like a dish, and it is better to eat it when it is cold." For the motto.

Those Mossad agents who are in the groping stage don't have the patience to talk to you about life slowly, and they like to be brutal, and they have all kinds of ways to pry your mouth open with and without the table.

"The British, who not long ago inquired to me about the possibility of using a by-product of kerosene refining as engine fuel, and they seem to have made great progress in this area, and would like to get more information from you about this technique." Apparently Oscede had heard of the notoriety of the "Mossad" and quickly shook out the information that he thought would save his life.

A by-product of the kerosene refining process? Isn't this Nima just diesel? Your uncle's butterfly effect, where is it now, and the British have specially tinkered with a more powerful diesel engine? Hearing Osside's words, Li Ruohan felt that the whole person was not good.

Obviously, Osside's words avoided the fate of being handed over to the "Mossad", and Li Ruohan got up and left the interrogation room after asking a few questions, and this kind of interrogation involving professional knowledge could not be completed by herself alone.

"In addition to selling the drawings of the monkey version of 'Vickers', this Osside has some photos of the C-130 in his hand, but he has not found any photos of the C-17, but it is not ruled out that he did not have time to wash it out." Li Ruohan was holding a document and was briefing the officials of the Provisional Executive Committee.

"After the technical personnel of the maintenance department participated in the interrogation, they made an assessment that the British had recently mastered the manufacturing technology of diesel engines, but it is estimated that there is no way to apply it to vehicles and ships, and it should not be mass-produced." Li Ruohan continued to report.

"The British at this stage have a big brain, and your intelligence about them tinkering with diesel engines has been so long, and it cannot be ruled out that they have now come up with a more powerful and practical diesel engine." Hao Dajian said.

"Yes, Lao Lu still has fewer anti-tank weapons with them, once they can build a high-power diesel engine, then the British tank armor can be advanced!" Zhao Yi said.

"Hehe, aren't these all floating clouds in front of the 'warthog'? Chopper said.

"Well, after that young lady smashed the British railroad and warehouse, there were hundreds of depleted uranium bombs under her buttocks, and she had to take care of the ground crews floating outside, how could she have ammunition to open cans!" Hao Dajian said.

"By the way, where are they now? Have you found those ground handlers? Zhao Yi asked.