"Welcome home, Mr. McNamara!"

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

The first thing Shepard did when he returned to Angola was to greet the unlucky intelligence officer who was brought back by his own people, not that this guy was famous, nor how good his ability was, in fact, this intelligence officer was only 1.6 meters tall, and he was already bald when he was just over 30 years old, and he was born in a university with pheasants, and the reason why he was able to occupy a middle-level position in the CIA was mainly because this guy had a good uncle. Z.br>

Robert McNamara, the former US Secretary of Defense and the current president of the World Bank, is his good uncle, and he himself has a good relationship with his good uncle, otherwise he would not have sat in the position of intelligence chief of the Ministry of African Affairs, and he has such a big problem in Angola this time, it is because this guy wants to make some political capital, so that he can follow his former uncle of the Minister of Defense to go further.

Therefore, although this guy has a lot of ugly things and likes to do stupid things, but with this relationship, Shepard still greeted the other party very cordially, and the latter also showed his true feelings after returning to the airport, crying and grabbing Shepard's hand and began to regret it.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have come to Africa, if I hadn't come to Africa, I wouldn't have encountered this.........

"Mr. McNamara........."

"Just call me yodel!"

"Mr. Yodel, it's gone, now you're safe, there are thousands of our people here, and no one can hurt you anymore!"

Shepard looked at the dirty stains on his sleeves, and could only sigh helplessly, this suit was bought for him by Parker, and he only wore it once, it seems that he has to throw it away, but before throwing it, he has to let it work overtime, at least to leave a deep impression on this second-class intelligence officer.

"Thank you so much this time, America won't forget your contributions, Mr. John Shepard!"

"What you said is a bit serious, as a national defense and military contractor, we should serve the country, and a pillar of the country like you, who is on the front line of the intelligence battlefield, is an example for us to learn!"

"Alas, don't talk about it, it's all for the country!"

No matter what Shepard says, he is also ahead of a version, and he can naturally see what kind of meaning the other party's subtle actions contain, when Shepard praised him for doing a good job in the intelligence department, this guy subconsciously squinted, and the unhappiness on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, which shows that this guy likes to be praised for his work, such a good entry point, Shepard naturally will not let go, he casually commented on the intelligence services of various countries, and first belittled the intelligence personnel of the allied countries. praised the Soviet intelligence services again, and then, with a change of words, said.

"The only one who can confront the Soviet Union today is a CIA agent like you!"

And this kind of pretending to praise the enemy, in fact, the other party's routine of elevating the other party is very useful for the other party, just from the airport to the jeep this short distance of more than 100 meters, Shepard was regarded by Yodel as a confidant who understands himself, after all, he has been ostracized by the CIA because of his own problems, otherwise he would not have run to the Department of African Affairs.

And when Yodel wanted to have a good chat with the other party, Shepard came to retreat again, and after he praised the other party, he simply began to criticize himself.

"Alas, it's all my fault, you must be tired when you come back from the front line, and as a result, I'm still here to delay your rest, I'm very sorry, next, I won't bother, you have a good rest!"

This trick caught the latter a little off guard, and the box he had just opened was closed, which suddenly made Yodel feel a kind of aggrieved and uncomfortable, but the other party thought about himself so much, Yodel could only leave a phone call for Shepard first, saying that he would contact him often in the future.

"This guy really thinks of himself as a talent?"

After the jeep that picked up the other party drove out of the airport, Shepard put away the smile on his face, then took off his suit and returned to the airport tarmac, where Hannibal and all the p's who had withdrawn were waiting quietly, and among them, the remains of the two pilots who had been put into body bags.

"You've worked hard, now you can rest!"

Shepard gently took the two of them's ID cards, and then silently saluted the body bag

A salute, and everyone behind him also raised their right arms at the same time, expressing their respect and gratitude to their fallen comrades.

After a brief farewell ceremony, the two bodies were transported back to the Democratic Republic of the Congo and sent back to the country by the Air Force 141 transport plane, which was Shepard's promise to everyone that if someone died, the body would be returned, not for show, but for the responsibility of a leader.

"This way of dying is so miserable, I'd rather give myself a shot in the head!"

"Then I'd rather die in the girl's arms!"

Shepard patted Hannibal on the shoulder and comforted him.

"It's not your responsibility, so there's no need to blame yourself!"

"No, since I became a commander, this has become my responsibility, everyone, their life and death, are in my hands, but it's okay, my lost comrades, more than that, I'm used to it!"

"That's good, after all, the whole company, everyone is still waiting for you to command!"

"Don't talk about that, you didn't bring us anything good when you came back?"

"I've brought a lot of them, and there's definitely something you like in there!"

Shepard enthusiastically introduced to the other party the samples of the blast wall and anti-materiel rifles he brought, these things can be used by the Shadow Company in Angola at present, especially the blast wall, in the base camp of the Democratic Republic of the Congo, the first 500 sets of blast walls were transported and used, and there are more on the way to the ship, Shepard is determined to use this civil war to open the market for the blast wall, and this, the help of the Shadow Company is indispensable.

"I'm going to let our stronghold build those blast walls first, and then call that guy or other high-level officials to come and have a look, if it goes well, then the orders we receive will be calculated in millions!"

"When you say that, it feels like we're really making our fortune from war!"

"Isn't it, whether it's mercenaries or military contractors, we are all hyenas on the battlefield, relying on all available resource channels to strengthen ourselves and develop ourselves!"

"yes, you're using this metaphor well, hyena, it's quite vivid! But from this point of view, this battle will not end in a year and a half!"

"Don't think about it, a year and a half, ten or twenty years are possible, but for us, shouldn't we fight as long as possible?"