In the center of Sydney, Australia, on the top floor of a 58-story building, there is a cantilevered swimming pool with protruding outer eaves. After swimming, Adrian Cook was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on a chair with a phone in his hand, "I understand what you mean,
But I want to see the results. When you come to promote your product, you must at least demonstrate its performance."
"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Cook hung up the phone and smiled. He didn't take what the Asian said to heart. Countless people come to him for investment every day. Of course, if the final product really has
What he said is so good, it is worth investing in.
The bodyguard on the side took the call. Cook stood up and took off his bathrobe and asked, "How is the boy from the Hekmadia family?"
"Our people took action, but they didn't succeed. His men are not ordinary people." The bodyguard took the bathrobe and replied.
"Then there's no need to test anymore, just contact him and sit down and have a chat." Cook moved his body and jumped into the water. The transparent bottom of the swimming pool hung outside the building, and you could see directly from the water.
Halfway across the city of Sydney, he felt an indescribable pleasure every time he swam.
Kou Kou once told Xu Chuan that his brother Casper Hekmadia had a conflict with an arms dealer in Asia. It seems that the matter has not been completely resolved.
In Jakarta, Indonesia, Cusper Heikmedia, who also has silver hair, is standing in front of the hotel window. His appearance is 67% similar to that of Kou Kou. People who don't know will think that they are twins. Female bodyguard Qianji
Da pulled him away from the window, "This is not bulletproof glass." Although all the killers sent by Adrian Cook had been eliminated before, it was better to be careful.
"Qianjida, I feel like I've been underestimated." Like his sister, he always has a vague smile on his face. He just received a call from Adrian Cook's assistant, asking for
Make an appointment with him to discuss the misunderstanding between the two companies.
"Cook has been operating in Asia and Australia for so many years, how could he take you seriously? It would be the same if it were your father." Qian Jida unceremoniously hit the man she had almost grown up watching.
young people.
"Haha, you're right." Cusper said with a smile. Qianjida was originally his father's personal guard and had worked at HCLI for many years. When he became an adult, he was entrusted by his father to be responsible for his safety.
Lirem's ex-wife.
"Since he has been underestimated, of course he has to take advantage of the opportunity to bite him. Are arms dealers more qualified than anyone else to grab territory?" Cusper, this young man who looks a little bright, is not a simple person.
"If we take the initiative to attack, we may not have enough manpower. Should we ask Kou Kou and the others to come and help?" Qianjida said awkwardly, not because she was worried about a conflict with Cook, but because she was worried that if she left, Casper
of safety.
"No, she is busy with more important things in Azerbaijan." Cusper smiled, "That guy Bell seems to be in Kuala Lumpur. He seems very free. Ask him if he wants to take on a short-term commission."
Xu Chuan was looking at the information sent to him by Birkhoff, which was of course about Abu Shaibul. This guy had participated in the Chechen War and had been active in Asia in recent years. He had been responsible for many attacks against the United States.
planned, and there are many more cases that are inextricably linked to him.
Legend has it that he has several training camps in the jungles of Indonesia and the Philippines, where many minors receive brainwashing and military training. However, no one knows the specific location. It is said that his suspected accomplices kidnapped a CIA employee in Costa Rica not long ago.
agent.
This time his target of attack should be the US ambassador, but a US ambassador alone couldn't seem to satisfy his appetite, and he wanted to make things bigger. Unexpectedly, he was unlucky enough to run into Xu Chuan, who likes ice cream.
Seeing this, Xu Chuan basically knew what kind of rampage plot this was. But after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no possibility of his own intervention. It was impossible for a PMC to intervene in such actions of the US government. This was not
No matter what kind of shady dirty work, rescuing hostages and fighting terrorist activities, these are all KPIs, things that increase performance and win votes. If you dare to grab this job, you won't be afraid that the US military will treat you as a bandit.
Could it be that there was something wrong with me when I ran to Costa Rica after a full meal to watch the fire suppression performance of the Navy's Special Craft Unit (SWCC)? I just chopped him up with my own hands and said it out loud. If I couldn't do it, I would be embarrassed.
Xu Chuan was so entangled that the half of the watermelon he held in his hand was a bit unpalatable, "Hey, life is so difficult, it affects your appetite!" Wan Changsheng, who could only do homework at home because of the school holiday,
Looking at the rinds of the three watermelons on the table, and looking at Xu Chuan's expression that he really couldn't eat anymore, he said, 'Well, this uncle must have really eaten his fill.'
Of course, even if Xu wanted to go see it, it was already a little late. At a US military camp in Costa Rica called Witch Rock, seven SEALs were participating in a pre-combat intelligence analysis meeting.