One hundred and fortieth seven chapters eventful autumn sixteen
"Oh my God." John Smithson looked at the document in his hand in surprise, with a smile on his lips, and was stunned. "When did this happen?" Carter Merron drank comfortably
After a sip of coffee, put down the cup and looked at him, "What are you pointing to?" He looked at the other person with a look that you knew you would be interested. John Smithson smiled, raised the document in his hand high, and threw it away.
"I never thought we would have a base there, what are those monkeys training to do? To curb the power of the Dongfang Red Se?"
"The plan made by those idle guys in Congress, in fact, it has nothing to do with us." Carter sighed leisurely, spreading his hands flat, looking helpless, the latter turned his head disapprovingly, and one hand was on his face.
Pressed over and snatched the document from John Smithson's hand, pressed the index finger of his right hand tightly on it, staring at John Smithson tightly, "Did you only notice the battle scenes and the identity of the deceased?"
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"What should I pay attention to?" John Smithson looked at him strangely. Carter sighed, and sat back on his boss' chair helplessly, and adjusted his posture comfortably to look at him. "First-to-point, John, you are about the Soviet Union.
How much do you know?”
"No, no, don't stop talking, I don't want to talk about this topic." John Smithson was stunned, his face became a little ugly, as if he had remembered the terrifying years of the past, and hurriedly shook his head, as if he had eaten a dead one.
Like a fly, Carter laughed sarcastically, looking at John Smithson, "Don't do this, let me tell you, your understanding of it? I remember you were captured when you were sent to St. Petersburg."
"Okay," John Smithson sighed slightly, "I said it." He adjusted his mood gently, looked at Carter silently for a while before saying, "I only know that I must not let it appear again.
Once this world can't stand their tossing, you have never sneaked into their nuclear arsenal, my God, "I pressed my forehead a little tired, he remembered the tasks he had when he was young, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and gasped.
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"It's really good, a very short speech, Carter, but what I want to ask more is how much do you understand the Alpha troops?" Carter looked at John Smithson with a smile. The opposite side suddenly stopped talking, just looked at himself silently, unable to help but feel free to say anything.
"A very legendary army, he can be regarded as the prototype of the world's first special forces. It's really good to come here..." He stood up and took the document with one hand and turned a page.
, one of the photos of the corpse was blown into half of the head in the photo. "They should be the old opponents of you, the killers behind the scenes."
"You mean Russia sent people to the naval base under our subordinate?" John Smithson understood and looked up at Carter, wondering, "Why do they do this? What's the benefit? Can curb the red
The power of SE is not good for them. The Russians are always egoists. "After speaking, they are a little dissatisfied. "If you ask me to come here and just say this evil, then you can say on the phone that my time is limited."
Stick your lips and stand up and leave
Carter looked up at John Smithson who was about to leave and was stunned and said in a hurry, "Wait a minute I know, I'm not talking about these things, have you not noticed that these guys were killed in such a cruel way, and
We checked, there were a large number of these guys from that organization." John Smithson's body paused, stopped, turned around and looked at Carter's eyes with a trace of depth, and his pupils were dark like a black hole.
Unable to see the bottom, he stared at him coldly, "That organization? Is there anyone who dares to attack them?"
"This is nothing, what's more interesting is that those guys sneaked into Riben the year before as if they were looking for something, then fought a gunfight in a residential area of Riben, and finally left."
Seeing that his topic aroused John Smithson's interest, he said impatiently, pressing one hand on the photo of the document with only half of his head, "And this guy was the thing at that time
The mastermind, now he is dead, don’t you find it interesting?”
"It's quite interesting." John Smithson smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Okay, what do you want me to do? Find out the truth about this?"
"Yes, figure out this matter, what are they looking for, it's best to bring that thing over here. You know, we got those guys and a large number of researchers a while ago, but we made a lot of cheap money. Those old things are already addicted
"Calter breathed a sigh of relief, looked at John Smithson, his body sat down again, and finally felt relieved, crossed his hands and supported his chin. "So, please go to Riben FBI and send it to you.
You are putting pressure on me, by the way, go and manage the James Brack case. The old guy has been inquiring for a long time and has no clue. I heard that you are still searching with them.
The relationship between two is quite good, and it seems to recognize him very much."
"It's Akai Hideichi," John Smithson interrupted, but before he finished speaking, Carter said lightly, "I'm not only Akai Hideichi or Akai Hideichi, but I'll leave this matter to you.
Don't worry, as for that case, you just have it in name, otherwise you will be told by those young men who have passed the opportunity to say something messy about the issue."
"I understand, do I prepare the staff myself?" John Smithson sighed softly and said, "My rights are no longer as good as before. Although there are people who can mobilize, there are too few people who can really do this.
I'm a little worried about whether it will be..."
Carter looked at John Smithson coldly for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud, "You guy has always been like this before, there are still people under your responsibilities, and now I'm here to cheat people again.
? Haha c, I will introduce you to a few people, maybe it will help you a little." After saying that, I leaned on my chair and pulled out a stack of documents from my drawer and threw them over. The documents fell on my desk.
John Smithson took it over and took a look at the first one, Alex Mason, who had just talked to him outside. He murmured his name several times, looked up at Carter, the latter.
Smilingly he continued to look "Gary Sanderson, McTavish, John Bryce, Simon Riley?" He raised his head again and looked at Carter "A Marine, Four Rangers? Very good investigation
The team can be regarded as a very excellent special mission class in terms of firepower configuration."
"Didn't you always dream of commanding a war? This is an opportunity." Carter smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Take these children and they are all first-class. Don't forget to call here."
John Smithson picked up a stack of documents on the table and stood up and turned around and was about to leave. As his body was about to approach the door, Carter suddenly stopped him, "John, I hope you must not be careful this time.
One thing, if something goes wrong, it will be hard for me to get a job here. In that case, I can only imprison you until death like Samuel Bowles we have collaborated to catch.”
After a long time, John Smithson moved again, turned the door handle, walked out, turned his back to Carter and made a move for the next time, without looking back and leaving...