The convoy drove out of Benghazi for about 40 minutes before finally onto a small road and then about 20 minutes before arriving at a manor house on the edge of a small lake.

How precious is it to have a small lake in a place like Libya?

Joga didn't expect such a place either, and when the car stopped, he clearly felt the 'Spurs' breathe a sigh of relief.

Rolling down the window, Joga saw an abandoned and dilapidated garden on the front of the manor, overgrown with grass, where several shepherds were grazing their sheep, showing no curiosity about the arrival of the convoy.

There is a small village on the side of the manor near the lake, and there is actually a group of locals in it.

The walls of the manor are three meters high and equipped with a power grid, behind which are assumed steel frames, and several P· B's little black is patrolling it with a gun.

This odd pattern makes Joga very strange......

Seeing that Xiao Hei on the wall wanted to salute himself but was sternly stopped by Kaman, Joga waved his hand and saw the scene inside the slowly opening door.

The main body of the estate is a large house in the MSL style, and three smaller outbuildings are zigzag around the large house in the center.

As the armored car drove to the parking lot, Joga saw the Frenchman 'One-Eye' punching sandbags bare-chested, surrounded by a group of local soldiers in military uniforms.

This situation made Qiao Jia a little incomprehensible, he pushed the door and got out of the car, looked at Eric who came down, and said unhappily: "Are you a secret base here?"

Why do I think your composition here is more complex than the National Army? ”

Eric shook his head and said with a smile, "What do you think a secret base should look like?"

Buried in an underground bomb shelter like in the movies?

I'd like a place like that, but where to find it?

Our people need to move, more than 20 people can't hide, and only by cooperating with local warlords can we stop other people's prying eyes. ”

Saying that, Eric looked at Joga with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "This is the territory of Haftar, the helmsman of the National Army, who is close to his subordinates, and I spent a lot of money to buy that guy to let him cover our activities in Benghazi, and at the same time lease this manor to us."

The soldiers are the guards of the estate, and there are dozens of staff members who have been screened by us to leave Libya. ”

Qiao Jia nodded abruptly and said, "Actually, it's just a person who wants to escape but can't find a way out, that guy has spent a lot of money, and it's not easy to take so many people away." ”

Eric listened, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "I only promised their boss that he and his family could arrange an identity in the United States, but I didn't promise these people. ”

When Qiao Jia heard this, he said with disdain: "The CIA treats people who serve them like this? ”

Saying that, Joga looked at Eric's strange eyes, he nodded and said, "I see, there are people everywhere who are full of endless yearning for the Beacon of Freedom, and they are willing to do anything to run away.

But they never understand that as long as the Beacon of Freedom is a 'useful person', cannon fodder is not qualified, right? ”

Eric didn't know why Joga's tone had become a little bad, he shook his head suspiciously, and said, "Should I look at them pitifully and bring them back to America?"

That's impossible!

If they go there, they will only go to the bottom of society, and then they will become a factor of social instability, and if I do that, my career will come to an end. ”

Qiao Jia sneered and said: "Actually, I just dislike people who have no money and are useless."

Because there are too many people from third world countries who run away with money to wash dishes and then study hard to serve the United States, those people are useful! ”

Eric shrugged his shoulders and said of course: "This is the siphon effect of talent, because we have a well-established system. ”

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder when you say this?"

Who caused your current situation, don't you have a point in your heart? ”

Eric was stunned for a moment, and then changed the topic while walking to the main building: "Come in and see, the decoration here is surprisingly good, it's already 4 o'clock, I asked the chef to prepare local specialty mutton for you to taste in the evening, and it's not too late for you to set off to Huaguo Gas Field tomorrow." ”

Qiao Jia was still a little curious about the secret stronghold of the CIA, but he didn't rush in, but said hello to the 'One-Eyed' and their gang of 'Iron Wall Mercenary Regiment', and after learning about the situation here, he walked into the main building.

Ness and Carman went around to see the terrain, Dorian and Medic Bird looked at each other, and the two followed in the boss's footsteps.

Entering the main building is a huge golden hall, but now the place is full of P· B soldier's equipment.

On the right side of the first floor was an oversized dining room, while on the left, which was supposed to be a meeting place, was now a workshop filled with all kinds of equipment, and more than twenty young CIA agents, behaving like ordinary white-collar workers in a company, were very busy when Eric appeared.

Joga looked at a little brown-haired girl with glasses and braces, watching the printer print out a lot of white paper.

Seeing that this girl who was fishing at work was a little panicked and didn't dare to look at herself, Qiao Jia walked over with a smile and poured herself a cup of coffee, took a sip and then stuck out her tongue in disgust and said, "What is this, why is it sour?" ”

The brown-haired little girl picked up the white paper in a panic and hugged it to her chest, and said with an embarrassed smile: "This, this is Moroccan coffee, but it may not be to everyone's taste." ”

Qiao Jia watched a curly-haired man with glasses keep peeking here while talking on the phone, he turned his head sideways to the brown-haired girl and gestured, "That's your boyfriend?" ”

The brown-haired girl glanced at Eric who came over, then looked at Joga like a ghost, and said, "No, no, no, I, we ......"

Eric obviously knows how to manage his subordinates, and this kind of thing is common everywhere, and leaders must first learn to pretend to be confused, otherwise they will be hated by everyone sooner or later.

"Jackal, this is Jessica, our analyst, a top student at Yale."

Saying that, Eric looked at Jessica and said gently, "You go and get busy, remember to hand over the report to me tomorrow morning." ”

Seeing that the little girl bowed gratefully, and then turned around and slipped back to her workstation, Qiao Jia looked at a group of so-called agents in the room who were more like white-collar workers or even students, and then said disappointedly: "This is not right, it is completely different from what I imagined......

The Afica branch of the CIA, how come agents are all like this?

Even if you don't have James Bond, you should have a few good players like Jason Bourne, right?

How do a bunch of young company employees carry out espionage? ”

Eric was amused by Joga, he shook his head and said, "What do you think a spy is?"

Jason Bourne's kind is in the field, and the CIA has a few black squads, but I haven't seen them. ”

As he spoke, Eric beckoned to a man and a woman who were talking, and when the two came over, he pointed to the short blonde man and the tall girl with long brown hair, and said, "This is York, this is Sophia, they are the best technical field agents in our branch, that is, field spies in the general sense."

York is a top student at Harvard, Sophia is a top student at the University of Pennsylvania, and they are also top students in CIA training camp! ”

Qiao Jia stretched out his hand and shook hands with the two, and then said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I don't have much knowledge, I have opened my eyes." ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia ignored the strange gazes of the two and slowly walked to the large table full of computers with a coffee cup.

Everyone's eyes were on Joga, and no one noticed that Dorian covered the Medic Bird and plugged a small USB stick into the back of a computer.

Dorian sat on the table with a glass of juice in his hand, looked at the brown-haired braces girl in front of him and said with a smile: "Do you know, our boss has taken a fancy to you, which room do you live in, and I will pick you up at night......"

Saying that, Dorian pinched his chin under the frightened gaze of the braces sister Jessica and said: "Our boss has a special hobby, you have to be a little mentally prepared, remember to change a set of sexy underwear and a pair of black stockings." ”

As Dorian teased, Jessica, the braces girl, hadn't said anything, and the curly-haired and glasses man sitting next to her couldn't sit still......

“FUCK YOU……”

The young man was about to stretch out his middle finger to Dorian when he grabbed his wrist and pressed him to the table by the neck.

Because the action was relatively large, I accidentally touched the monitor on the desktop.

Endured the beating of the brace girl, sprayed saliva at the curly-haired boy who gritted his teeth for more than ten seconds, and when the medical officer bird grabbed his shoulder, he let go of the kid, and then took a step back and made a throat-cutting motion, and said, "Boy, you're finished, do you see the big man at the door?"

Her name is King Kong, and she likes brat like you the most, and I promise she'll come to you in the evening......"

The curly-haired boy subconsciously looked at Dorian's fingers, just in time to see Ayu turn his head to look in his direction.

Ayu's deterrence is at the level of a nuclear weapon, and the curly-haired boy dares to blow up the thorn with Dorian, but he doesn't dare to look at Ayu for a second, so he pulls the brace girl and retreats to his own group aggrievedly, snorting and looking at the arrogant and domineering Dorian angrily......

At this time, Joga finally rushed over, dragging Dorian and the Medic Bird as he walked out, and scolded, "When the did I become interested in that girl?" ”

"Boss, the engineer's back door is planted ......"

"Then don't joke about my image, is Lao Tzu the kind of person?"

Saying that, Qiao Jia looked back at the brace girl again, looked at her with a smile, and frightened her to look down behind the curly-haired boy, and then nodded and said, "Don't say it, that girl is actually quite cute......

Remember to apologize to others later and save my image. ”

Eric leaned over a little confused, and was about to say something, when a phone rang at the far end, and an agent answered the phone, and after more than ten seconds, he rushed to a computer and tapped it a few times, and shouted, "Boss, the ambassador was attacked on the way back to the embassy......

They have now retreated to the embassy and are asking the Nationalist junta for protection, while appealing to the Italian garrison for help.

What are we going to do? ”

Before Eric could speak, Joga grabbed Dorian and said, "Inform the security of the gas field and let them be on guard, Benghazi is going to be chaotic, and someone will definitely take advantage of the fire to rob it......

Shit, how can it be so coincidental? ”

(End of chapter)