Chapter 2817

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
Portland, USA.

"Father, still no news?"

Bob was burning with anxiety.

"No message."

Morgan's face sank like water.

Bob paced back and forth in the room. He said impatiently, "for four days, there's no news. It shouldn't be like this. Gao won't do things like this. They must have had an accident. Damn it, where are they!"

Morgan said calmly, "calm down. Impatience won't help you solve anything."

When he picked up the phone, Morgan dialed a number. After waiting for a moment to connect, he still said calmly, "Simon, what's the situation?"

"We have arrived in Baghdad. At present, there is no more detailed information. Mosul is tightly blocked and no one can enter. We only know that the last place Satan goes is Mosul."

Morgan still said calmly, "let me know when you get to the green area. I'll tell you where to find a helicopter and keep in touch."

After hanging up, Morgan whispered to Bob, "it's very important to contact little Downey. We need to integrate resources now."

Cape Town, South Africa.

Big Ivan had a phone in front of him, and he sat on the sofa staring at his phone and didn't move.

After a long time, big Ivan finally spoke.

"Satan is missing. It's the fourth day since he lost contact. Satan's agent Downey is asking for help everywhere. He has come to South Africa and wants to meet me."

"Sir, if it has been four days, I don't think Satan still has hope of survival. Where's polovich..."

"Polovich has no available power in his hand. Let ulyanko take people there."

"Sir, I mean, there's no need to do anything more. Satan is over. If we intervene in this matter again, it won't do any good, not to mention the relationship between us and the United States..."

"Shut up."

Interrupting his men's words, big Ivan waved his hand and said, "go and invite little Downey to see me."

Picked up the phone, big Ivan dialed a number, and then he said slowly: "URI, Satan is in trouble. Little Downey just asked me for help. Take your strongest strength to Baghdad to find polovich. I will inform Ivan to go with you. Today is the fourth day. It's already late to start, so you should hurry up."

Italy, Rome.

"What's going on! What's going on! I don't believe there's no trace. Find it for me! Find Satan!"

Justin, who has always been gentle and gentle, was very angry. He threw a pile of satellite photos on the ground and said angrily, "the Russian satellite doesn't work at all. The satellite detection is too slow. Send someone to Mosul. Shut up! I don't listen to the explanation. Send all the people in the Middle East who can contact AIS to collect intelligence! Go!"

Cesare, who used to be Mario's assistant and began to play for Justin after Mario's death, has different views.

"Sir, I don't think it's a good idea to save Satan now. It's true that Satan is our partner. If we can save them, we must try to save them, but the problem now is that they have little chance to survive. Now the important thing is not how to save them, but how to stop losses and prepare for the coming impact on the Cicero family."

Justin turned and looked at chessare, and then he said ferociously: "no, chessare, you don't understand. It's not a benefit or a commercial problem. Gao is my friend, do you understand? Who says that intelligence agents must refuse to recognize each other? I tell you, I don't cherish the price, either see the ram or his body, understand?"

Cesare felt that Justin was very strange now. After he felt that Justin was serious, he nodded and said, "I see. I'll do something. Now the best way is to send intelligence personnel for investigation, but air investigation is also a little effective. I'll contact and try to use the reconnaissance aircraft of the Iraqi military. I'll do something."

Russia, Moscow.

Baskov sat in his office. His assistant came forward and said respectfully, "Mr. director, the application for reconnaissance satellite transfer has been approved. Now the orbit has been changed to the designated position, and the latest reconnaissance image has been sent back."

Baskov nodded and said, "OK, send it to the Middle East."

"The request for a Syrian reconnaissance plane to investigate Mosul was rejected. Colleagues of the foreign intelligence agency said that the current situation was not suitable for sending a reconnaissance plane into Iraqi airspace."

Baskov, who was writing the document, paused. Then he nodded and said, "I see. I'll say it myself. It's all right. You go down."

After his assistant left, baskov took out his mobile phone and waited for the other party to connect. He said in a deep voice: "The reconnaissance satellite has changed its orbit and began to take high-resolution photos of Mosul. New intelligence will come back soon. It is unlikely to send reconnaissance aircraft, and the consequences are too serious, but I will contact the foreign intelligence bureau. Do you have any new progress there?"

Grevatov whispered, "I've arrived in Baghdad. The black devil has gathered, but I can't get in touch with Tata and can't know the ram's final destination. We'll try to sneak into Mosul tonight, but it will be difficult according to the current situation."

"Iraqi personnel will assist you, and satellite photos will be sent to them as soon as possible to keep in touch."

Sirte, Libya.

Knight took the phone and said in great surprise, "Fark! Is this true?"

After hanging up the phone, Knight looked at the people around him and said angrily, "Satan is missing. Little Downey called. He's crazy. He's looking for someone who can help him all over the world, Falk! What can we do for him, Satan bastards!"

"Do you know where it is?"

Knight waved his hand and said angrily: "Mosul! FAK! Mosul is so big that we only have so many people. Can we pull a net to search for Satan's location in the nest of AIS? They may have died long ago, and now they don't know anything, don't know the exact location, and can't connect. Mosul is blocked by AIS, and the Cicero family has no useful information No, ask us for help. What can we do for you? Damn it! A bunch of bastards. "

"Boss, what should I do?"

Nate really seldom gets angry, but now he is furious and says loudly: "What can we do? What else can we do? Even if Satan is dead, we have to go. We owe them so much. Why do we have to go there? Get ready to go. At least go to Iraq first. Leave two people here to stare at it. No, leave one person to stare at it. All the others will go to Iraq with me, FAK! FAK!"

Kinshasa, Congo.

Jiang Yun, with a gloomy face, whispered to the people he summoned: "something happened to the golden side. Satan is missing. In Mosul, Satan's agent is ill and goes to hospital. They all beg us."

Li Pengfei's face changed greatly. He stood up and said loudly, "what should I do!"

Jiang Yun said with a embarrassed face: "the people under his hand can't be used. Don't tell China. Let's divide several people to Iraq. At least we have to see the situation. It's very troublesome."

Li Pengfei said with a livid face, "I'll go."

Jiang Yun thought for a moment and whispered, "our identity is too sensitive to make trouble for the country, but it's just a personal behavior to go to fewer people. Let's go to three people, more people and more strength. Pack up and start right away."

Berbera, Somalia.

"Guys, the agent just called me. Our boss had an accident. Now in Mosul, little Downey asked us to hurry to Baghdad as soon as possible. Where will someone command us?"

Mr. Da spread his hand and said helplessly: "Why should we listen to others? But if the boss says so, we have to do it. So don't be idle. Let's go. This action must be very dangerous, but we have to work hard for others with the money. So if any of you can't say it, don't mind me. If there's no problem, let's go now and hurry up."

Denver, USA.

Alexander was on the phone. He smiled very easily and said: "Hey, my brother, there's something I want to tell you. Satan is missing. Yes, Satan's people are missing. They're in Mosul. Satan's agent asked me if I can help in Iraq. Anything can be done. You know we owe Satan a little favor. More importantly, retirement is really boring, and ram is very interesting, Satan Once the mercenary regiment is also very interesting, I want to go for an activity. This is not an inevitable flight, so I want to ask if you are willing to have some fun with me for retirement. You can also go? OK, you can call others for me, and then we will meet in Baghdad. That's it. See you in Baghdad. "

Germany.

"How can we say now, the second Olympic Games!"

After answering the phone, Liang Dong stood up and yelled. He tore his sick suit angrily.

Liang Dong suddenly stopped his action because there was a fat nurse standing at the door of the ward.

Liang Dong walked past with bare arms. He stared at the nurse and suddenly grabbed it into his arms.

"I'm leaving. I can't come back."

With that, Liang Dong took a deep breath and did nothing else. He let go of the nurse and walked out with his head down.

"Where are you going..."

The nurse's voice was trembling.

Liang Dong, stop.

After thinking about it, looking back, Liang Dong looked at the nurse and said, "don't care where I go. There's little hope of coming back, but if I can come back, I'll... I'll come to you and eat less. Look at your fat."

"I'll lose weight. Can you give me a call? I'm waiting for you! I must come back!"

Liang Dong didn't look back this time.

London, England.

James is playing with his daughter. He is very happy and happy.

Until James got a call.

"Hi, little Donny."

James smiled happily, but as he talked more and more on the phone, the smile on his face disappeared completely.

He stood up and kissed his daughter on the forehead. James whispered, "honey, you should listen to your mother in the future, you know?"

After picking up the phone to call his wife and listening to his wife's feeding several times, James finally whispered, "please take a leave to come back and take care of your daughter. During the long holiday, I'll go out and go now, so you have to come back quickly. And, I love you."

"Where are you going? I'm at work. Hello, James, what's the matter? What are you doing? Hello, hello..."

James turned off his cell phone, put it on the sofa, took a look at his daughter, and then walked out of the house.