my beauty world

Chapter 191 Raven fighting hyena and hunting werewolves (5000)

Sudan, another African country in war.

Therefore, arms dealers are always very popular here. When Ronan and Yuri drove to a large tribe, they were treated like chiefs.

According to Yuri, he transported weapons in time and sold them to the big tribe, allowing the big tribe to gain an overwhelming advantage with advanced weapons in the battle with another tribe.

When they came to the arsenal built in the town of the big tribe, Yuri asked the people guarding here to accompany Sergey to the hospital for treatment, and called his younger brother Vitaly, told what happened yesterday, and told him: "Recruit more Reliable manpower, you go yourself."

Ronan stood in the arsenal and saw a large number of black laborers working, dismantling the old and discarded AKs into parts and sending them to the nearby workshop, where someone assembled the usable parts into firearms.

Guns are piled up here like scrap iron.

"It's shocking, isn't it?" Yuri came over at this time: "Many Soviet-made weapons are not well preserved and lack funds to maintain them. There are also guns sold to Africans. They are scrapped very quickly. I take them back and reprocess them. , earn another sum of money.”

Ronan asked: "Is the accuracy and reliability of the firearms assembled in this way possible?"

Yuri laughed: "Give tribal warriors a good gun, they shoot 200 bullets, they can't kill a single enemy, and throw them away after shooting, and never maintain them. Give them a broken gun, 200 bullets still can't kill an enemy People, the result is the same, the cost is lower, which one will the tribal leaders choose?"

Ronan had to admit: "It makes sense. Yuri, you are a talented person, an arms dealer with ideas."

Yuri said: "When I was the poorest, I only had 11 rubles on my body. In this business, I can make a fortune and survive. The secret is to never join the war."

Ronan understood that this was for himself, and said, "I want your weapon, nothing else."

Yuri waved his hand: "All the weapons are free this time!" He took Ronan to the back warehouse: "You can take whatever you want!"

Ronan was not polite to him: "A Humvee transport vehicle, Vulcan cannon, RPG29, AT4 recoilless gun, Javelin and Stinger missiles, large-caliber sniper rifle, and corresponding ammunition."

Yuri said, "No problem!"

Ronan picked up an AK74 and asked, "Do you have business in the Middle East?"

"Of course!" Yuri nodded: "The Middle East is a big market with particularly strong demand, and any qualified arms dealer will not ignore it!"

He not only has his own set of principles, but even forms a theory: "In the Middle East, five people have a gun on average. For a responsible arms dealer, the remaining four people must be able to protect themselves, so They need guns too!"

The moment he heard it, Ronan felt quite reasonable.

Yuri asked: "Old man, do you need anything in the Middle East?"

"A wheeled armed vehicle with an air defense system, it is best to have a vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft missile." Ronan is preparing for the inevitable trip to the Middle East in the future. The information and maps obtained from Modi have been kept in the bank vault: "It would be even better if we could get a gunship."

Yuri said: "The helicopter depends on where you are going. If it is Iraq or an area close to Israel, it is best not to use the aircraft indiscriminately. There is air defense identification there, and you will be shot down."

He thought for a while: "I can think of a way to arm the vehicle. When do you want it?"

Ronan thought about it for a while, and said, "Probably around the New Year, after you get it, temporarily put it in Iraq."

Speaking of this, Ronan took off the bag he was carrying and put it on the box in front of Yuri: "You need to take the deposit yourself."

Today's weapons, Yuri said as a gift, naturally he won't ask for money, but armed vehicles with air defense systems are expensive, and he is not alone in his business. He immediately opened the bag and took out a few stacks of dollars: "The rest will wait for you." Give me the car when you get it."

Once the vehicle is armored and equipped with weapons, the price will turn around and rise.

What Ronan wants is not the kind of pickup truck with a frame welded on it and a machine gun mounted on it.

Without air defense capabilities, in places like Iraq, cars are easy targets for armed helicopters.

Ronan had interrogated him before, not to mention the US military, Blackwater has helicopters with rocket pods.

When you go to the Middle East, it's not like in a big American city.

The firepower comparison is likely to be reversed.

After loading the weapons into the Humvee transport vehicle, Ronan asked for a map, and simply asked Yuri to determine the next route.

First drive to Dongola, a city along the Nile River, then take a plane to Cairo, and then take an international flight from Cairo back to North America.

Rejecting You Rui's request to stay, Ronan drove away from the town alone and headed east along the highway.

When we came to the tribal border, the road turned into a dirt road, and it was very difficult to walk with potholes.

After approaching the Nile area, the wasteland on both sides of the road turned into a grassland.

When the sky darkened, there were creepy howls from afar.

The Ronan car was parked under a big tree, and all the weapons and ammunition were stuffed into the badge space.

"Ah! Ah-"

The raven in the sky suddenly screamed, and Ronan used his mind's eye to switch to the perspective of the raven. Looking down from a height, a group of spotted hyenas were gnawing in the distance, and the target seemed to be a human.

Ronan picked up the AK on the co-pilot, aimed at the sky over there, and fired a burst.

The distance is too far, the gun can't reach it.

There was no way, Ronan spread his legs and ran over there, running faster than a cheetah among the bushes in the grassland!

In the distance, after a smirk-like cry, a group of spotted hyenas fled in embarrassment.

Ronan ignored them and went to look at the people first. In a hollow, there was a figure lying on the edge of the bushes, and the surrounding was stained with blood.

The bitten flesh behind him was bloody, and the intestines were dragged out.

This is a white man in his 30s, with a large outdoor backpack on his back, a satellite phone in one hand, and a hunting knife in the other.

The person is dead, most of the buttocks have been bitten off, and the abdomen is almost completely hollowed out.

Nearby, there was also a dead hyena.

Ronan shook his head. Naturally, death cannot be saved, so he checked it a little bit.

In the bag, find the mobile phone, ID, documents and notes.

This person is Bill Barnion, from New York, an animal protection scholar, dedicated to the research and protection of spotted hyenas.

He was chasing a herd of hyenas, nicknamed the Queen, to study their life and reproduction, the notes showed.

There is also a diary, which basically writes about the thoughts of my sister Susie.

It's like a sister-in-law madman.

Look at the body again.

Not surprisingly, Bill was attacked by the hyenas he studied.

The hyena also used a special trick on him - digging!
There were rustling sounds all around.

Ronan stuffed the things he found into the badge space, stood up and looked around, and a dozen spotted hyenas appeared one after another.

Maybe it's because he doesn't want to give up the prey, or maybe he regards Ronan as the prey.

Among them, the female hyena let out an ugly cry, and the nearest hyena rushed towards Ronan.

The muzzle of the AK in Ronan's hand hangs low: "Bomb!"

In the sky, a black shadow swooped down!

The raven swept past the hyena's head, and its sharp claws were on the side of the hyena's head, tearing open the deep bone wound, even scratching the eyes!
The hyena screamed ugh!

The raven turned around and pecked the hyena's head with its steel-sharp black beak!
The hyena howled miserably, ran two steps, and fell to the ground with a thump!
Although the bomb is still the normal size of a raven of more than 50 centimeters, it is no longer comparable to ordinary birds!

There was a blood hole in the hyena's forehead, and brains flowed out.

The raven circled low and swooped down on the female hyena!
The female hyena turned around and ran away, but it was much worse than the speed of the peregrine falcon after the demonization of the raven!

The raven's claws brushed against the female hyena's head, and the female hyena's ears were forcibly ripped off!

As soon as the leader ran away, the rest of the hyenas scattered and fled.

The raven caught up with the female hyena and pecked off her beak!

When flying again, the female hyena fell down in the same way as before.

Ronan put away Bill's things, cleared the grass and bushes next to the corpse with a hunting knife, and sent a soul burn to the corpse.

The bodies were burned to ashes.

Ronan walked back: "Bomb!"

The raven flew back and stopped hunting the hyena.

…………

California, Pendleton Base.

After finishing the special firearms training during this period, Carolina packed her luggage and prepared to leave the base and return to Los Angeles to continue her career as an outside agent.

When I came to the parking lot, I put my luggage into the trunk of the Cadillac. Just as I was about to get in the car, someone strode over: "Going to Los Angeles?"

Carolina leaned on the car door and looked at Deckard: "Go back to Los Angeles."

Deke cleaned up meticulously, and his whole body was clean and tidy: "I'm going to Los Angeles too, give me a ride?"

Carolina immediately remembered the black hair and blue nails that day, and always felt that there was a werewolf smell, and her first reaction was to refuse, these wolf cubs are not qualified to get in her car.

But thinking of Duke's return, he suppressed his disdain for the wolf cub and said, "Okay, let's get in the car."

Deke quickly got on the co-pilot.

The car left the base and quickly turned onto the highway.

Carolina took the initiative to say: "Why did you suddenly go to Los Angeles?"

Dyke smiled and said, "The recruitment notice has been officially issued. I'll go home and have a look, and mobilize a few more people to join the Special Affairs Bureau."

Carolina nodded: "I've seen you train, and it's much better than a strengthened person."

Dyke said: "They are all strengthened by medicine, and they have sequelae. How can they compare with us."

Carolina asked, "How many days are you staying in Los Angeles? How will you get back then?"

"Flynn will come to Los Angeles in two days." Deckard said roughly, "I will take his car back to the base."

Into Los Angeles, all the way to Glendale.

Deckard didn't have the slightest defense against Carolina, and directly asked Carolina to send him to an independent house.

"Come in and have a seat?" Deke invited when he got off the car.

Carolina glanced at the big house: "You live alone?"

Dyke said: "I live alone, and I bought it when I came back from Iraq."

Carolina fooled: "Next time, there is something urgent this time."

Dyke acted like a gentleman, and waved goodbye: "Goodbye."

Carolina nodded to him, remembered the house number, drove north to Burbank, and soon came to her rented house.

Drive into the garage, enter the house, notice someone, subconsciously touch the pistol.

"It's me." A familiar voice came from the sofa.

Carolina trotted over: "Duke, you're finally back!"

But when he got there, he saw a strange face.

"Duke stayed in Africa, with beautiful scenery and fierce action." Ronan said directly: "My name is Tony now."

Carolina took a step back, ready to cast a spell, staring at Ronan's face: "Who the hell are you?"

"Parker Town! Voodoo! Stand-in doll!" Ronan said a few words to prove his identity: "I am your boss."

He took out a card and pushed it to Carolina: "The rest of your salary."

Carolina confirmed that the person was correct, and immediately picked up the card and asked, "Is there $40 in it?"

She remembered Washington: "You work for the Russians?"

Ronan said: "In my eyes, there is no difference between a bear and a bald eagle. I don't work for anyone."

Carolina nodded: "I understand." She looked at the card in her hand, then at Ronan, and laughed: "No matter who you are, my relationship with you will remain the same."

Ronan asked directly: "The Secret Service has been pursuing the Washington attack?"

"Yes, a reward has been offered." Carolina naturally talked about money: "I am a little tempted by the huge reward offered by the US authorities."

Ronan stared at her.

Carolina puffed out her chest on purpose, highlighting her advantages: "Just kidding."

On the way back from Africa, Ronan was carefully considering the plan for the Loom of Destiny, explained Voodoo and the Loom in detail, and asked: "Based on your knowledge of the senior officials of the Special Affairs Bureau, they learned With the existence of the loom of fate, what decision will it make?"

Carolina said: "The management personnel of the Special Affairs Bureau that I have come into contact with the most are Sergeant Flynn and Sergeant Slaft. I have met General Hawke several times. With their style of doing things, they only hold things in their hands. It really belongs to the Special Affairs Bureau."

She further said: "The Park Town incident, the Bureau of Special Affairs finally came to an end with a serious warning to the Voodoo Cult, but the key point is that it consumes manpower and material resources, which is not proportional to the income from the elimination of the Voodoo Cult. If there is such a huge temptation as the Loom of Destiny , I think the Secret Service will make another choice."

Ronan said directly: "The goal of this plan is to cause the Special Affairs Bureau to launch a violent attack on Voodoo, but not to get the loom of fate."

Carolina is not stupid: "Your goal is the loom of fate?"

Ronan said: "The core component of the loom of fate."

"The Secret Service will not reason with black people, there is no doubt about it." Carolina has been in the Secret Service for several months, and she is very familiar with the department's style of work: "General Hawke has followed the consistent style of the American authorities. , what’s mine is mine, and what’s yours is mine.”

The two discussed it.

With Carolina, who knows about the Secret Service, she can provide a lot of supplements to Ronan's initial idea.

Speaking of werewolves during the period, Carolina told Ronan carefully about Deckard, including his address, etc.

He also sent Ronan the photo of Deckard on his phone.

Ronan asked about Victor and Marcus's subsequent handling. Carolina hadn't paid attention to it, so she could only find a way to find out.

Many things, once there are internal responses, it will be much easier to do.

In the middle of the afternoon, Ronan drove away, went to the safe house to change the vest of passers-by, and came to the Continental Hotel in Los Angeles, where he issued a high-priced reward for the silver-white werewolf and the vampire viscount.

It's best to solve it with money.

The reward for werewolves can also be used in other ways.

That night, Ronan went to Glendale, walked past Deckard's house, found a place to stop the car, switched to the view of the ravens on the nearby green trees, and stared at the house.

…………

When it was dark, the garage of the single-family house was opened, and Deckard drove a Mustang sports car out.

A high-horsepower muscle car, when you step on the accelerator, there is a strong sense of pushing back.

Deckard had been on the battlefield, and he had the acuity of a werewolf, so he kept paying attention to whether there was anyone following him.

There are too many racists, and many people hate werewolves.

Deckard has always wanted to change this situation, including serving as a soldier to participate in the war in Afghanistan, and persuading the family leader Lucian to keep a low profile, hoping that William's werewolf line can be gradually accepted by the high-level human beings.

This recruitment by the Special Affairs Bureau is an opportunity.

Deck hopes to have a good talk with Lucien.

The raven in the sky is flying leisurely, and the movement of the wild horse is clear at a glance.

Deckard was afraid of being watched, so he went around Los Angeles indoors twice, and waited until late at night before driving the Mustang to the edge of Elysian Park.

This is a mountain park, Dyke got out of the car and ran towards a hill.

On the viewing platform at the top of the mountain, I saw Lucian with fluttering long hair.

Deke looked around, except for the tired birds returning to their nests and the chirping night insects, there was no movement nearby.

"Did you see the message I sent you?" Deke came to Lucian: "Lucien, the Secret Service is recruiting people. This is a good opportunity for the family to get out of the darkness!"

Lucian said, "Working for the Yankees? I'm not interested."

Dyke argued: "You have to think about the future of the family! Lucian, you are old, your heart is old, and your ideas are old! You don't think about the younger generation of the family? Let them hide for the rest of their lives?"

Lucien has lived long enough and is quite stubborn: "You can survive by hiding!"

Dyke said: "It will be difficult in the future. Once the Special Affairs Bureau develops, it will integrate various special forces across the United States..."

Lucian shook his head and smiled: "It's me or the enemy, the old American way!"

"Do you want to be stubborn and ruin the future of the family?" Dyke couldn't help raising his voice: "Lucien, open your eyes and see, times have changed, and the country we live in is the overlord of the world today! The real overlord!"

Lucien bared his teeth: "Boy, don't talk to me in this tone, I'm still your patriarch!"

He first warned, and then his tone turned gentle, because Deckard was also thinking of the whole family: "You have not experienced the era of enslavement! A few centuries ago, William's werewolves were just guard dogs for vampires, not even slaves, you know We have paid too much for today's freedom!"

Deckard said: "Your wife, Victor's daughter, was killed by Victor..."

Lucien said solemnly: "From that day on, I swore revenge and vowed never to let werewolves become slaves again! Deke, the way of the Secret Service is your choice, and I will not interfere, but William the werewolf will never be a dog for Americans! "

The brief conversation broke up badly.

Deckard left first, and walked down the mountain alone.

Lucian walked the other side, down the hill along the path in the woods.

On the tall trees, there are night birds flying into the sky.

In the woods, Ronan ran fast and silently blocked Lucian's only way.

　There is another chapter in the afternoon or evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)