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Chapter 737: Get rid of the flies first

It would take several days to take a boat from Libiya to Southeast Asia, and Pike would definitely not be able to wait for the next convoy, so he actually had no choice.

"Ah~~" Albert, who was sitting on the helicopter, screamed like a little girl.

Smith sat next to him with a very calm expression, "I contacted that old guy Price, and he helped arrange a seat on a military plane flying to the Philippines."

"He owes us his life, so this is an advantage for him." Parker held on to the safety handrail tightly, trying his best to resist the centrifugal force caused by the helicopter performing aerobatics.

If he had no choice, he would never fly on the plane piloted by Murdoch. This guy's condition seems to be getting serious again.

With Price's help, their travel time was greatly shortened.



Roanapura and Roberto were not calm about the aftermath of Xuchuan's ambush. All parties were trying to find out the inside story and details of the attack.

For Langley or the NSA, it is almost not difficult to pry things out of the mouths of gangsters.

Not to mention the peripheral personnel they installed, for these gangsters, as long as the money is in place, they can even betray Zhang Weixin.

Therefore, Ada used almost no effort to find out the details through her own connections.

"Well, this woman seems to be much crazier than last time." Ada still had fresh memories of Robert's destruction here last time.

However, paying attention to the head maid is not her focus. Finding the NSA defector is her goal.

If he can find the person before the NSA, Langley will benefit greatly. Don't think that the United States is a whole. It is actually like a Hydra, with many heads.

"Is there anything else?" Ada was meeting her informant in a dark alley. This guy was from the Triad and was also a mid-level leader.

The guy patted his bald head and said, "Lao Zhang went to Balalaika in a big way and brought a lot of people with him. The brothers thought they were going to start a war with the Moscow Hotel, but I don't know why they didn't start a fight later."

Ada pushed up the sunglasses on her face, then crossed her arms and thought deeply. The other person stared at the two peaks where she was propped up and stared straight in the eyes.

"Hey, does it look good?" Ada was keenly aware of the other person's gaze. She took a step forward and pushed the person against the wall.

This guy swallowed silently and huddled there without daring to move. He knew how violent the nun of this violent church was.

The corners of Ada's lips raised and she chuckled, "Ha, if you dare to take advantage of me, then don't even think about the informant fee this time." After saying that, she turned around and left.

In response to the angry curses behind her, she just waved her hand without looking back.

"Zhang Weixin actually had a conflict with Balalaika. This is really rare." Ada said to herself as she walked out of the dark alley. The two had cooperated in Roanapura for many years, although their respective gangs could not always be at peace with each other.

Nothing happened, but the two of them were trying their best to maintain peace between them.

So what happened to make Zhang so angry?

At this point in time, she couldn't help but think about it. It was such a coincidence.

"Ah! It's so hot!" The sunshine in Southeast Asia was so hot that she just wanted to return to the air-conditioned room immediately. However, when she thought of those people who were still in the safe house, she felt that life was completely dark.

It was so annoying that Ada stretched out her hand to cover her forehead. It was better than nothing. She also wanted to meet the informant in the Moscow hotel and ask about anything special happening in Balalaika recently.

People from the NSA are doing the same thing, and Sosa's contacts here are also constantly inquiring about all kinds of information.

"We have been keeping an eye on the routes in and out of Roanapura. If the target appears, it is impossible not to discover it." Sosa looked at the map on the table, which had marked all the roads in and out of the city.

Gaguston stood aside, "There are people watching at the airport and the pier. It is impossible for him to escape from all the spies."

In other words, this guy who single-handedly turned the entire U.S. intelligence agency into chaos is still here. For such a long time, it means that he has a very secret hiding place and can supply supplies.

Then it's very likely that someone is helping him, and there are really few people here who can hide people so that they can't find them.

Gaguston and Sosa have analyzed it, and the most likely possibility is the Moscow Hotel. There is nothing to say. Anyway, if anything goes wrong in the United States, just contact the old man.

It is not impossible for others to be involved. After all, in addition to gangs, there are also various government organizations, such as the people from the Steamed Stalls guerrillas, but these people are just minor players.

"Since there is nothing to gain, we can increase the surveillance of the Moscow Hotel." Gaguston decided. The personnel of the Moscow Hotel have a very special background. They have a large number of retired military personnel. Not only that, many people in the middle and senior levels have experienced

Cold War period.

Gaguston understood very well that the Soviet army and the Russian army were two completely different concepts.

"The previous attack outside seems to have something to do with that crazy woman." Sosa talked about the previous incident, and the location of the attack was very close to them.

It almost put them in a fighting state. After finding out that it was not targeting them, Sosa took the risk and went out to check.

Moreover, she entered the house where the fight took place after the Triads left, and the police here did not cordon off the scene at all.

It looked like someone was injured from the scene, but she couldn't tell who it was. What concerned her most was why the HCLI people were there.

The Hekmadia family is the focus of their intelligence department. This family business is not only engaged in the arms business, but has also begun to get involved in the energy field in recent years.

It was no secret that HCLI cooperated with local gangs in Roanapura. She was just curious about who could make Koko Heikmedia's escort arrive at the scene as soon as possible.

Gaguston frowned, "This woman is getting more and more troublesome. Let's find a way to get rid of her before the mission."

Although this woman was just a fly in his eyes, it would be very annoying if she kept flying in front of him. In addition, this fly also has considerable attack power.



Under a cliff near the southern coastline of Roanapura, there is an underground bunker built by the Japanese army during World War II. Although it has been abandoned after so many years, the building itself did not suffer much damage.

Robert was sitting on an old iron bed. There was a bullet still stained with blood on the stainless steel tray on the chair in front of her. She was naked and sprayed the disinfectant alcohol in her hand on the wound on her left shoulder.

The severe pain caused her left hand to grip the railing at the head of the bed, and the whole bed creaked, as if it would fall apart at any time.

Then she started to suture the wound in front of the mirror, feeling the needle thread passing through the flesh, and a sickly smile appeared on Robert's face.

Richilire, a businessman who runs an intermediary business in Roanapura, walked into the underground bunker carrying a travel bag. Just as he was about to open the door, he heard a sound of objects colliding with each other inside.

Well, it seems that this time, the sink can't be saved. This guy complained in his mind that he just got paid to do things, and this woman paid him to do some things that he couldn't do on a daily basis.


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