After a phone call with Philip, the two parties agreed to make the final payment and delivery of equipment and scientific researchers in Tunisia on the Mediterranean Sea.

EO has withdrawn from Africa and handed over the big cake of the entire Africa to the lurkers. No one knows how Philip has such great power, but no matter what, this is a fact, and this fact has been established and cannot be changed. Even if

In the end, EO regretted that it was not so easy to fight back because the lurkers had already completed their monopoly.

"I'm really happy to see you." In the presidential suite of the Manastre Hotel in Tunisia, Philip extended his hand to Zhao Ziyang very enthusiastically and shook his hand tightly.

"I'm very happy to see you too." Zhao Ziyang smiled, put the laptop in his hand on the table, opened it and said to Philip: "Today's technology is really advanced. You can turn numbers into money with a laptop.

Isn’t it strange?”

"Brother, there are still many strange things." Philip smiled, picked up the pipe and put it in his mouth, glanced at the computer and said: "There are still five minutes, I have to confirm before I pay."

"As you wish." Zhao Ziyang was not in a hurry. He took out the phone and dialed a number and said through the microphone: "It can be delivered."

At the same time, Philip received a phone call.

The transaction between the two parties was located in a fishing village on the coast of Tunisia. The lurker delivered the equipment to Philip's men, and then Philip directly transferred the money to the lurker's account, saving time and effort.

"It's a pleasure to do business with you." Philip put down the phone with a smile on his face and took out a bottle of red wine to celebrate.

"Mr. Philip, I think you should complete the last item of the transaction before celebrating. In that case, both parties will be very happy." Zhao Ziyang turned the laptop to Philip.

"SORRY, actually I was so excited that I almost forgot about it." Philip patted his head, put the red wine on the round table, and strode towards the laptop.

However, he walked too quickly and tripped one of his feet on the leg of the round table, knocking the red wine off it.

With a "crash", the red wine shattered, and the bright red wine seeped into the white wool carpet, looking like a bloody flower.

"Mr. Philip, as a noble, you should not be impatient." Zhao Ziyang narrowed his eyes and said to Philip, falling on guard.

"You're right, you shouldn't be frizzy." Philip showed a weird smile and suddenly crawled to the ground.

"Boom! Boom!..." There was a sudden explosion from the ceiling overhead, and four fully armed mercenaries descended with guns, pointing their black muzzles at Zhao Ziyang.

The situation happened so suddenly that even if Zhao Ziyang reacted, he would not be able to effectively fight back. Moreover, he did not carry a gun when he came up. This was a pre-arranged agreement.

Phillip got up from the ground, lightly patted the dust on his clothes, and smiled brightly at Zhao Ziyang: "Thank you for the things you gave me. Let's say goodbye. I think Mr. Morgan will entertain you well."

After finishing speaking, Philip put his pipe in his mouth and walked out. When he opened the door, he nodded to Morgan who was approaching and left with a smile.

This was a trap, and Zhao Ziyang was trapped by Philip and EO.

"Good morning, Mr. Special Forces." Philip, in a suit and leather suit, walked into the suite and greeted Zhao Ziyang, who was under control.

Zhao Ziyang said nothing, with a wry smile on his face.

"Mr. Special Forces, please forgive me for doing this, because I can't find a better way than this." Morgan said to Zhao Ziyang with regret: "In fact, we should fight in Africa with real swords and guns. Only in that way can we

It fits the style of our mercenaries."

Generally speaking, any problem that arises between mercenaries will be solved by force, and it is rarely solved through the intervention of a government department. On the one hand, it stems from their belief in force, and on the other hand, they do not believe in the government. If

Excessive contact with the government will sooner or later lead to no good outcome.

"No." Zhao Ziyang shook his head, straightened his suit, walked towards the large floor-to-ceiling window under gunfire, pointed north and asked: "Mr. Morgan, what do you see in your eyes?"

"The sea, the endless sea, the Gulf of Tunis, the Mediterranean Sea." Morgan smiled: "The sea is endless, just like the African continent. There will always be a wave that suddenly appears and wipes you out completely."

"No, no, no," Zhao Ziyang shook his head and said, "I want you to see what is on the other side of the sea?"

Morgan shrugged his shoulders and said boringly: "Mr. Special Forces, you don't have to play tricks here. You can't escape. We spent a lot of effort to control you, so naturally we won't fail."

The answer is already obvious. This is a deal between EO and Philip. Philip asked EO to temporarily retreat to London and hire lurkers to carry out tasks for them as a telecommunications bureau. After getting what he needed, he made Zhao Ziyang a core lurker.

Leave it to EO. He got what he wanted, and EO also got what he wanted. The reason for temporarily abandoning Africa was to use the easiest way to drive away the lurkers who came to compete for the cake.

"On the other side of the sea is Rome. There is an ancient arena in Rome, which is the birthplace of our mercenaries. There you can see the blood remaining on the mottled ground, but it has been integrated with the soil."

"Yes." Morgan followed Zhao Ziyang's words and sighed: "Mercenaries have experienced thousands of years from ancient Rome to the present, and dying on the battlefield is their final destination. We have no faith and only have money in our eyes, just like gladiators without

Just like freedom, you must kill opponents one after another to keep yourself alive."

"Do you think killing me is the best choice?" Zhao Ziyang suddenly asked Morgan.

"Are you begging me for mercy?" There was a look of disdain on Morgan's face. He knew that there are no real tough guys at all. They will be afraid and tremble when facing death. The heroes in the movie are all lies.

That's the director's masterpiece.

"No." Zhao Ziyang turned around, shook his head and said to Morgan: "I'm not begging for mercy from you. I know that you were once a member of the OP combat team, and you were in the same team as the Earl of Gurkha, including Black Hawk."

When Zhao Ziyang said this, Morgan's expression changed. This was a secret between them. How could outsiders know?

Seeing the slight change in Morgan's face, Zhao Ziyang knew that Zhao Zhengrong had not lied to him. Morgan was indeed the OP, but he didn't know why he had such a big grudge with the Earl. Thinking about it, it should have arisen after he left.

"Who told you this?" Morgan asked with a cold face.

"If you let me understand, then I will also let you understand." This is a bargaining chip for Zhao Ziyang, just like Philip used EO to withdraw from Africa to set a trap for him. Everyone has what they need most, and this is

Human weakness.

Morgan thought for a moment and said bluntly: "Philip is suspected of malfeasance and needs to protect himself while the UK launches a comprehensive investigation into him. The other thing is the transaction between you and him. As for the content of your transaction, I don't know anything about it. Of course, he

You convinced me that you can help me eradicate you and solve the crisis of EO in Africa. After all, you are very powerful, and the current situation of EO is not very optimistic."

It is well known that EO is not optimistic in Africa. Their relationship with South Africa has always been very bad, until South Africa finally kicked them out. In addition, the South African government is very cautious and uses all means to suppress EO and let them live in South Africa.

It’s not easy. We can’t even put up the EO brand, so we can only announce its dissolution.

In fact, there is no good way. South Africa is a rising economic power in Africa. Many countries will naturally choose to sacrifice part of their efforts in order to maintain good relations with South Africa.

"In other words, Philip's employment task is not given by the state, but his personal one?"

"That's understandable."

Zhao Ziyang nodded, secretly sighing inwardly that the elite agents of Intelligence Six were really powerful, and they managed to manipulate him in the palm of his hand without even realizing it. When he accepted the mission, it was partly because of EO's problems, and partly because of his revengeful mentality.

.

The sincerity I emphasized to Philip at that time was given to him, and EO evacuated the next day after I accepted it. Although I was worried and conducted research, all the information showed that EO had indeed evacuated, otherwise I would not have easily carried out the mission.

I just didn't expect Philip to have a deal with EO. The agent's method was indeed extraordinary, and he played with two large mercenary groups lightly. But who let Philip's identity be there? Seth also confirmed Philip's identity.

Identity blinds me.

"It's time for you to let me understand." Morgan stared at Zhao Ziyang, he had to hear what Zhao Ziyang wanted him to understand.

"Huh..." Zhao Ziyang took a deep breath and said, facing the floor-to-ceiling window: "Are you sure General Dragon Rider is dead?"

These words were like a hammer hitting his heart, causing Morgan's body to twitch violently and his eyes to shine with a different kind of light.

"Is he still alive?" Morgan asked breathlessly.

"I don't know." Zhao Ziyang shook his head, judging from Morgan's breathing the influence of this dragonrider general in these people's hearts.

Morgan gathered up his out-of-control emotions and was about to pull out his gun and kill Zhao Ziyang when he heard Zhao Ziyang ask another question.

"Do you know Zhao Zhengrong?"

"I don't know you, but I know you will be forgotten by others soon."

"Then do you know that Zhao Zhengrong slapped the colonel several times and he didn't dare to move?" Zhao Ziyang asked sharply.

Morgan's face changed again. He knew what kind of role the colonel was. There was no way he could not move after being slapped several times by others, unless that person was a Dragon Cavalry General! Zhao Zhengrong, Zhao Zhengrong, the Chinese name, is it Dragon?

The knight's name?

"Who is he?" Morgan asked Zhao Ziyang with a calm face.

"Your aunt's uncle's uncle's cousin's nephew's wife's cousin's grandma's nephew's wife's nephew!"

"What?" Morgan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought if this was a password.

With a "crash", the large floor-to-ceiling window shattered, and an EO mercenary fell to the ground. At the same time, a rope shot diagonally upward into the window of the room below the suite.

Zhao Ziyang jumped out of the window, took off his coat, put it on the rope, and slid down the building diagonally like lightning.

Morgan reacted, threw himself down the window and took out his pistol.

"Kang", a warhead hit the base of the window, forcing Morgan to dodge. There was a sniper on the other side, damn it!

The group of people watched Zhao Ziyang escape easily and immediately ran out of the hotel. They were not chasing Zhao Ziyang, but wanted to return to Africa immediately to complete the occupation of the African cake. It was impossible for them to let go. The land of Africa supported

Their survival, if they lose this place, they will not be able to survive, and their fate will be worse than a hungry dog.

But when Morgan quickly walked into the elevator with someone, he found a burly man in black.

With a "pop" sound, the man in black slapped Morgan hard, leaving Morgan stunned.

When the three people around them saw their leader being beaten, they immediately pulled out their guns and held the body of the man in black.

"Don't shoot!" Morgan shouted, looking steadily at the person in front of him.

With a "pop" sound, the man in black raised his arm again and slapped the other half of Morgan's face, causing blood to bleed from the corner of his mouth.

But Morgan didn't dodge, there was only fear in his eyes.

"Tell your people to get lost." The man in black said with a sad look on his face.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, and the man in black strode out, leaving behind Morgan with swollen cheeks and the bewildered mercenary.

"Captain..." The mercenary beside him pointed at the back of the man in black, wanting to ask but not wanting to.
Chapter completed!