"Du Sheng?"

"He saved the Nanyang tycoon?"

Ward was stunned, feeling that the name was somewhat familiar, and it seemed that he had heard another Blackwater director mention it last time.

This Chinese man has been mentioned repeatedly, which shows that he really has some mysterious and superb ability.

"What's his rating in your Blackwater?"

"Danger rating is at least A+ or above!"

Pollion said directly.

The last time Ryan suggested to the top management to upgrade Du Sheng's rating, it was not until the day before yesterday that the 'oil king' failed to be approved.

It is obvious that the upper authorities have paid attention to this agent from a poor and backward eastern power!

I even wonder if the big countries in the East already have the ability to study genes, otherwise where would Du Sheng get his A+ ability?

Before, they didn't take the big countries in the East seriously, and this change is not insignificant.

Ward remembered the two CIA agents who had disappeared inexplicably the day before yesterday, frowned and ordered:

"Whether it's him or not, find out as soon as possible, we CIA can't afford to lose this face!"

Palen nodded, their Blackwater organization couldn't afford to lose this face.

It's just that the target strength is strong, and before the latest 2.5 generation of adaptive genetic ability, no one is its opponent alone.

However, he didn't say anything about this hidden concern, otherwise the ability of the Blackwater Organization would really be broken.

Early the next morning, Persia was in Shapur.

In the northeast corner, a military base tucked away on the edge of the desert.

Brigadier General Justin, who was in charge of the scarab beetle experimental research, walked into Major General Dorov's office with the latest investigation report, stood up and saluted:

"General!"

Dorov is an old-school soldier with a calm temperament and a resolute face, and he is still unyielding to his opponent after his wife and children died in the last factional fight, and he can climb to this position after a baptism of blood and fire.

He put down his hand in Chinese, looked at this right-hand man, and said in a deep voice:

"There should be a result, right?"

Justin put the information on the desk in front of him and reported:

"After a night of tracking and searching, the attacker on the base came from the Babylon branch of the Blackwater.

The identities of several bodies killed at the scene can be determined, namely regional director Kaisen, squad leader Wilder, Afar, and James. ”

Since he had seen the Night Stalker's opponents, all of whom were dead except for Du Sheng, he did not distinguish the Night Stalker's hidden trump card.

"Blackwater?"

Dorov's voice was a little higher, and he couldn't spit out the stuffiness in his chest:

"They have the audacity to provoke our military?"

The Blackwater organization has suffered successive setbacks, and it is no longer the world's top five mercenary organizations that used to be famous.

If it weren't for the Lighthouse State, it would be having some difficulty even staying afloat.

Justin took out a box of videotapes and released the footage taken before the surveillance was destroyed:

On the screen, it was a picture of a night owl jumping from a height of more than ten meters from the temple and crashing into the backyard wall.

"According to Savak (intelligence department) analysis, this is 100% a genetic warrior of the Blackwater organization, and according to the ability assessment, it should be more than the second generation."

They haven't even developed a generation of genetic abilities, which is a rough assessment.

However, as a national intelligence agency, Savak has collected a lot of information about people with genetic abilities, and he still has an eye.

Hearing that the Blackwater Organization sent a genetic warrior, or the latest second-generation or above level, Dorov's face retracted with anger, and he frowned:

"The Blackwater Organization wants to steal the results of the Scarab 'Liquid Explosion' experiment?"

"I don't rule it out."

Justin's voice became muffled:

"The experimental data is still there, but Dr. March defected and was killed by the lieutenant."

He originally thought that the Blackwater Organization was only for the assassination of mid-level and high-ranking personnel in the military department, and since the vendetta with the Lighthouse Nation, this kind of thing had happened a lot before.

But when the underground lab was destroyed and the scarab samples were missing, he instantly overturned the idea.

And the base fell too quickly, in addition to being attacked by the night owl, it is also indispensable that Dr. March, a mutineer, is secretly cooperating with trouble.

"Something to do with the CIA?"

Dorov narrowed his eyes, blocking out the coldness in his eyes.

Justin says:

"It's impossible to know for sure at the moment, but it's not very likely."

Speaking of which, he took out a few more photos, because the surveillance resolution is not high, and it is not very clear:

"This genetic warrior is tickling in the face of machine-gun fire, even if he is hit by a bazooka blaster, and no one at the base can kill him under normal circumstances.

Strangely, the mighty genetic warrior shattered his sternum and seemed to have been killed by something.

But after a criminal investigation, the injury was not like being hit by a car, but like being beaten to death. ”

"Invulnerable people, beaten to death by their opponents!?"

Dorov's face was stunned and a little puzzled.

He is also well-informed, and he has dabbled in Bassi Jiu-Jitsu, Military Boxing, Krav Maga, etc., but he still can't figure out how to break through the tenacious flesh and blood of the second-generation genetic warriors.

Justin also wanted to know who killed the genetic warrior.

It was incredible to have your breastbone broken with your bare hands.

Under normal circumstances, even vehicle impacts can be resisted.

Unless it is a person of the same level or higher genetic ability.

However, there are no such powerhouses in the Middle East, unless it is Blackwater's infighting or falling out with the CIA.

But these are unlikely.

There were too few clues and no clue, and Justin said another thing:

"This incident, most of the CIA is planning behind the scenes, and the experimental base in the east has to be stationed in defense, if."

As Du Sheng guessed, in order to study the genetic ability of the scarab beetle, Persia secretly divided another experimental base.

But there is a saying that it is difficult to prevent thieves day and night, and those ghosts who are rebelled or hidden are the most headaches.

"One kills the other, until the light is gone!"

Dorov said coldly, the CIA has been infiltrating more and more difficult to prevent recently, and he will definitely report this matter to the superiors.

"General, how did you think about that?"

Justin hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but say:

"Comparable to the second generation of genetic technology, it can be a strengthened warrior who can control the group.

The seller also promised to develop half of it first, and then pay the balance if it was no problem. ”

Dorov knew that his subordinate would not betray, but he still had concerns:

"Why did they choose Persia?"

"The CIA destroyed the Tiga organization's stronghold of Wubao, and the Soviet KGB breached their headquarters, resulting in the deaths of the two leaders and Dr. Hannif, and they had to fall into the Middle East."

Justin spoke out what he had learned, saying:

"They hate the CIA and the KGB, so they are willing to cooperate with us in Persia."

Dorov was quite cautious:

"I'm still thinking about it, and I can't rush it."

After all, the Tiga organization is notorious, and the older generation of the other party has slaughtered tens of thousands of Persians, and there is not much consensus and communication between the two sides at all.

But I have to say that the other party's 'Monkey King Plan' is quite exciting.

If the scarab beetle's 'liquid bombing' genetic ability has not progressed for a long time, it is not impossible to use this as a backup.

It is said that a certain prince of Shatt has been in contact with the Tiga organization and is clearly interested.

As a large country in the Middle East, Persia cannot lag too far behind in genetic research.

"Dear passengers and friends, the destination Sat has arrived safely, and the plane will ......"

The plane slowly glided across the runway, stopped and docked with the disembarkation tunnel, and the passengers exited the cabin one after another.

Du Sheng put on his bag and walked along the passage to the airport terminal.

He came this time, naturally, to order a second cruise ship.

With the first cooperation, the negotiation went smoothly.

Moreover, he used the bank entrustment method to pay all the money for the purchase of the Dream Number in three installments, which also gave people a sense of confidence.

The local tyrant agent earned an intermediary fee last time, and now he is even more enthusiastic:

"The 'Dream' you named it was originally owned by a prince of Sartle, who originally planned to use it as a wedding trip, but he didn't expect his girlfriend to become a stepmother."

"Although it has been vacant for a few years, it is still eighty percent new, and it is built by the famous fascist designer Ylieerft, with a tonnage of 19,000 and a length of 140 meters, driven by the same two main engines, and the construction cost is similar to that of the Dream

There are also theaters, casinos, swimming pools, bars, nightclubs, gyms, restaurants and other places to meet your needs. ”

Du Sheng just smiled, looked at the giant ship in front of him, which was similar to the Dream, and asked:

"I only care about the selling price, how much is it down compared to last time?"

Last time, there was preliminary contact between the two sides, but the prince of Shatt didn't know if he was drunk or not, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that 90 million knives were worth money, and he had no concept of money at all.

Fortunately, the other party really wants to sell, this time the local tyrant agent mediated, and some results should be negotiated, otherwise there is no need to contact him in a hurry.

Sure enough, the local tyrant agent stretched out two fingers and said with a smile:

"Prince Kawa knows you're sincere and agrees to subtract this number."

"His cruise ship is undamaged or damaged, and its condition is much newer than that of the Dream, and the Dream has to add the money for repair and refurbishment, which is actually about the same."

Du Sheng didn't speak, and left it to his team to talk.

In fact, the price is about the same, and it will only be 10 million Hong Kong dollars to talk about.

But he is not in a hurry, and of course he has to talk about it if he can.

And this time it is a joint cooperation with the Lin family, and the two sides are half-opened, and the financial pressure is not great.

At present, the Dream goes to sea once a week with an average income of more than 10 million, and it can return to its original cost in about half a year.

As long as there are no problems within the year, there is no need for him to bother.

This ship, which focuses on Southeast Asian cruising routes such as Nan, Malai, and Xinjiapo, relies on the Hongxing Branch, Chen Yao's forces, and the Lin family's connections to cover it, and it is estimated that it is more secure than the Dream.

At the very least, it will not be limited by the pressure of the Hong Kong Governor's Mansion and the Haojiang Casino, and it can flow for a long time.

After some bargaining, Du Sheng pressed some more prices, and finally reached a preliminary contract of purchase intention.

However, the Dream will have to change its internal structure, cut out one of the restaurants, and merge it into the casino to expand the scale, which will take some time to process.

Du Sheng paid a deposit of 20%, had a farewell meal with the team, and left Dammam Port the next day.

Babylon, the city of Fao, was once baptized by the war of the sea.

Even now, firefights are often seen here.

It was mainly the defeated Babylonian guerrillas who were playing hide and seek, and from time to time attacked the combined garrison led by the Lighthouse State.

Three large trucks appeared outside the base camp of a guerrilla army in potholes, and Yuri was sitting in the passenger seat. Noyes let go of his hanging heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really a rugged mountain road that is too difficult to walk, and the big truck is too heavy with goods, and he almost rolled over when he came in just now, and he was worried when he looked at it.

Noyes, sheltered by several henchmen, came to the base camp to have a brief conversation with the guerrilla leader, and then waved his hand:

"It's time to hand it over."

Dozens of guerrilla soldiers went to the truck separately and began to carry rifles, grenades, explosives, bullets, etc., which Su Ying had made more than 10 years earlier.

Occasionally, you can see a few boxes of old-fashioned mortars and RPGs, which can be regarded as regular customers.

When the goods were almost unloaded, a merchant not far away greeted him from afar, and seemed to let him pass.

Noyes frowned, although he had never dealt with the other party, he also knew that he was a mouthful.

Although he didn't want to pay attention to it, this was the territory of the guerrillas, and it was not easy to make too much trouble, so he led people over.

And there is intelligence that the other party seems to be secretly doing things for the CIA.

"Hey, Yuri, have a business to talk about, a few words?"

He pointed to the stone pavilion next to him and said with a smile.

Noyes stepped forward with him and said:

"Bolton, we don't seem to have a business at the same time.

And you, a Prussian, are naturally hostile to us, and you have nothing to talk about. ”

In World War I and World War II, Prussia and the Soviet Union were mortal enemies, especially in World War II, and he was not wrong.

Bolton laughed, shook his head, and said:

"We are businessmen, and we never pay attention to nationality and borders.

I heard that you are well-informed, how about inquiring? ”

As he spoke, he looked with some alarm at a passing off-road vehicle below the mountain.

Seeing that it was a local native, he withdrew his gaze.

Noyes was noncommittal, and said:

"I'm just messing around a little longer, and I'm not as well-informed as you are."

"I won't make it difficult for you, if you are right, you will be offered 200,000 knives afterwards."

Bolton went around in circles and got straight to the point:

"The day before yesterday, a certain temple in Persia was destroyed and attacked, you should have heard of it, right?"

Noyes pondered, and said:

"I've read the newspaper reports."

What happened at the house next door made such a big fuss, and public opinion has always spread very quickly.

The Persian military headquarters also dispatched warplanes, which were unusual at a glance.

Most importantly, I heard that the CIA and Blackwater were also involved, and there were heavy casualties.

Bolton suddenly turned around, stared at Noes, and said:

"The rocket launchers, shotguns and other weapons used by the attackers on one side were all Soviet-style equipment.

And your arms business, almost all of which is Soviet-style, has you sold it to anyone else recently? ”

Noyes smiled and said:

"You don't think the weapons are coming from my side, do you?

And with your ability, you should know very well my nationality and network, and the only equipment you can get is Soviet-style.

If I could, who wouldn't want to sell the more lucrative lighthouse and Western European gear, but would the CIA let me do it? ”

It is clear that the two sides are almost in a showdown, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party.

As for the so-called 200,000 knives, don't say whether there is sincerity or not, who would dare to take the CIA's money.

Bolton discerned the truth of his words, and said:

"Within half a month, there should be a record of your supply and purchase, right?"

Noyes spread his hands and said:

"Sorry, not really.

Besides, there are not ten people who sell Soviet-style equipment in the Middle East, but there are eight.

My little business is not worth mentioning compared to those big guys, so you might as well say hello to them. ”

Noyes's mind went around quickly, and he sold bazookas and shotguns three times in half a month, but they were all tribes and guerrillas.

The other party simply does not have the ability or courage to attack the military base.

But if you want to say that the person who loves mortars, bazookas, and portable missiles the most among his customers, there is really such a person.

Of course, Noyes can stand tall in this line of work, and he has done a good job, in addition to the backing behind him, the main thing is credibility and not selling intelligence.

Just 200,000 knives want to use their mouths, do you really think that you can scare yourself by putting on the name of CIA?

Bolton narrowed his eyes and said:

"The price is 300,000 yuan, and you will make a copy of your sales customer."

"It's impossible."

Noyes didn't think about it and flatly refused:

"I rely on this to eat, and I don't interfere in the war in peacetime, if I give you the list, I will use it in the future?"

Bolton smiled, full of brilliance:

"Don't worry, I won't rob you of customers, and I won't spread it around.

In addition, don't you want to do business in North Africa, cooperate with us, we can ensure that you are unimpeded! ”

There is also the second half of the meaning of this sentence, if you don't cooperate, you won't even want to do business in the Middle East.

How could Noyes not hear the threat and stand up calmly:

"It's not a question of whether to grab customers, it's a question of credit.

I don't have anyone you want here, so go find someone else. ”

What is the CIA's so-called guarantee? That's really even a pig shaking his head when he heard it.

And who does not know the source of the scourge of war in the world, the CIA is the largest terrorist organization.

Bolton didn't get angry, just smiled and walked away.

Noyes knew that he was most likely worried, but 300,000 yuan made him sell his conscience and customers, and he couldn't do it.

What's more, those customers are not good at stubble, and if they really want to make a big fuss, they are afraid that it will be more serious than offending the CIA.

Suddenly, there was an accident on the side of the convoy, and the driver and the guerrilla soldiers pushed each other for some unknown reason.

Noyes remembered Bolton's meaningful smile when he left, knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for long, explained a few words to the head of the guerrillas, and then commanded his henchmen:

"I guess someone is going to make trouble, so I'll leave after unloading!"

Shortly after they left, Bolton, who had returned to camp, said to his fellow Cullum:

"If you don't cooperate, let's get started."

Karon glanced at the disappearing convoy and raised an eyebrow:

"The forces behind Noes are not simple, and they are also involved in our actions against Ermao, do you really want to make such a big fuss?"

They are CIA outward personnel, responsible for special intelligence investigation, and they know some inside stories very well.

Bolton got into the car and said casually:

"The day before yesterday, the temple suffered heavy losses in the operation, and even Nei Ying, who had finally rebelled, died, and the top was very annoyed, and gave a death order to find the dung monster worm.

Now I got the news that the weapons used by the attackers were all Soviet-style, so let's start with the source-"

At this, he suddenly froze, and his eyes looked to the left.

How did the local native, who drove by below, end up here?

"Stop! Who are you? ”

Karon also sensed that something was wrong, and pulled out his gun and snorted coldly.

Several subordinates who were on guard not far away also quickly surrounded them.

"You CIAs are everywhere."

The young native grinned, and suddenly strode out.

Bang bang bang!

Bolton and Cullum fired on the spot, but were shocked to avoid each other at such close range.

Du Sheng's move, the opening and closing erupted like a river, and he came to the two of them in an instant.

Click! Click!

He punched and kicked out, not to mention Qianjun.

Bolton's throat bone shattered, Calom's heart collapsed, his strength was lost, and Ho Ho gasped and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

And their subordinates only reacted at this time.

Du Sheng picked up Kalum's pistol and fired three shots in a row, and the three people either shot their heads or fell screaming in the heart.

Without waiting for the guerrillas to outflank him, he threw out two bundles of C4 explosives, then turned and jumped down the hill.

Bang!

The bodies of the two CIA personnel were left with no bones at the scene, not even a single belongings left.

(End of chapter)