Rogue Aventure

"Crack!"

The headlights of the off-road vehicle suddenly turned on behind them, and the two of them turned their heads suddenly. The strong light made them unable to open their eyes.Then they heard the sound of the car door, and when they squinted slightly to look over, they saw a person standing in front of the car, but the light was too strong, they couldn't see the face clearly, only a figure.

The shock of the two of them can be imagined. As secret agents, especially expatriates like them, they have received harsh and even cruel training, and they didn't even notice when they were touched behind them and got into the car.If this person wants to kill them, they probably don't know how they died.

The two raised their feet and were about to walk over when they heard a bang, which made the two take a step back in a hurry.And the young man standing beside them fell to the ground with a plop, and before he even uttered a scream, he was shot in the head.

The faces of the two changed drastically, and finally turned livid. Looking at the figure standing in front of the light, one of them said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"Ha ha……"

The laughter was very light, and the voice was a little hoarse: "It's nothing, because he deserves to die, so he died!"

There was a smile on Ivan's face, because when he saw that young man appear, he knew he would die.Because an intelligence officer, an agent, absolutely cannot let the intelligence department of any country grasp even a little bit of information about himself, especially his face.If it wasn't for this reason, when Yang Luo appeared on the first day, he would have wanted to kill Yang Luo.And if Yang Luo hadn't guessed that he was not treasonous, but was just using Lao Mei, and reached a cooperation, he would probably have been killed by Yang Luo.

Yang Luo is also based on this point. He knows the things he has done by himself. How many countries are looking for him, especially Lao Mei. Young man, he believed that his identity would definitely be checked out by the US intelligence agencies in a short time.At that time, the country will not be able to protect him, and he will really have to go hunting in the deep mountains and old forests.

The two agents looked at each other. They came here in person. Apart from negotiating conditions with Yang Luo, they also contacted Yang Luo, investigated Yang Luo's identity, and instigated Yang Luo's rebellion.If he can't instigate rebellion, he will kill Yang Luo when he achieves his goal.It's just that now it seems that it's not that this opponent is too cunning, but that they are like idiots.If it were them, they would not have face-to-face contact with their opponents.

An agent said: "Okay, okay, he's just a spy we developed here. Although the training took us a lot of time and money, but he's dead, and now we can talk about business!"

"Business?" Yang Luo shrugged, "What business?"

Another agent said arrogantly: "We are here this time to help your country and eliminate the training camp and base camp of the East 1 Iraqi Movement."

"Nonono!" Yang Luo shook his finger, "I don't need your help!" Yang Luo bit the word "help" hard, "I don't even need the charity from you Americans, and I like to be self-reliant." Said Tilting his head slightly, "Do you know what self-reliance is? Maybe there is something wrong with my translation, and I just do my own thing."

The two guys were taken aback, Yang Luo shrugged: "After you go back, tell your boss that I don't need your help." After speaking, he started to leave.

The two guys got anxious and shouted in unison: "Wait!"

"Huh?" Yang Luo put down the raised foot again, "Is there anything else?"

That proud guy absolutely believed that if this matter went wrong, his boss would definitely tear him to pieces: "We're here to talk to you about a deal!"

"Deal?" Yang Luo said, "Oh, you are here to trade with me." Speaking of this, Yang Luo showed a sneer on his face, "Since you are here to trade, then put away your arrogance, it makes me feel very Disgusting face."

A murderous intent flashed in the agent's eyes, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "This time, our cooperation will benefit everyone, won't it?"

"Hey, friend!" Another agent put his posture very low, "Our boss has agreed to the conditions you proposed, as long as you tell us where Zawahiri is hiding, within three days, the US bombers will be there. appeared above this desert."

Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light one, "But now I don't want to cooperate with you!"

"What?" The two guys widened their eyes, but the headlights were too harsh, and then they narrowed their eyes hastily.

Yang Luo took a deep breath: "Okay, let's talk about this, you two, take care!"

"Stop!" The haughty guy snarled, it was unforgivable when he was provoked like this before, "You have to think about it, some things don't just do what you want."

"Hahaha……"

Yang Luo laughed wildly, and suddenly looked up: "Are you threatening me?"

The guy snorted coldly, and said in a murderous tone: "If you must understand this way, I have no objection."

Yang Luo nodded, and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I'm afraid of everything, except threats. I heard that you people from the CIA are very good at assassination. I'm waiting for you!"

The guy's whole face became a little distorted: "You are provoking, not provoking me personally, but provoking our CIA and our American government. Have you thought about the consequences?"

"Ha!" Yang Luo laughed again, "If the East 1 Iraqi Movement hadn't been supported by you sons of bitches, would they have the scale they are today? Then they became disobedient and moved to the base, and you let go of it. Now they stab your nigga president in the ass and the pain makes him rage and remember our deal, do you think I'm a fool? Go back and tell your boss to make this deal, Just show your sincerity, don't f***ing fool the whole world into fools."

The guy slowly touched his back, another agent pressed his shoulder, and roared angrily: "Luke, that's enough, do you want to make things worse?"

Luke calmed down and took his hand back. Yang Luo sneered: "You want to kill me? You should thank your brother, otherwise you would have gone to see God now."

In an instant, Luke's cold sweat came down. The opponent, who couldn't see clearly until now, was holding a silver desert eagle in his hand, and it was shining coldly under the reflection of the light.He was so familiar with this gun that he kept it in the car.I just thought there would be no problem, but I never expected that someone would enter their car silently.

The agent who didn't know his name took a deep breath, and said in a very kind tone: "My name is Cole, and I hope to be your friend."

Yang Luo shook his head: "Cole, you are very humorous. Do you think a Chinese agent, an American agent, will be friends?"

Cole shrugged: "Well, let's not talk about this issue, let's talk about your conditions."

Yang Luo took a deep breath on the cigarette that fell into his mouth, and the smoke slowly crawled out from the corner of his mouth.The thin smoke slowly drifts away, changing shapes in the strong light, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"That's right, since you're here to discuss business, then put yourself in the right place, don't just shout and kill if you have nothing to do, it's too boring."

Cole said: "Okay, our time is precious, let's talk about your conditions quickly."

"Crack!" Yang Luo snapped his fingers and spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth: "As far as I know, the East 1 Iraqi Movement still has two training camps in Libya, including here, all of which are handled by you."

"This is impossible!" Luke yelled, and continued to say something, but was stopped by Cole, "We have no right to promise you this, we must report to the higher authorities."

"Yes!" Yang Luo said indifferently, "It's up to you, as long as you are not afraid of the angry American people gang-raping the nigger president, you can give me the answer anytime, I don't care." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked away , and then disappeared behind a sand dune in a flash.

There was a smile on the corner of Ivan's mouth. In fact, he also hated these Yankees very much. Every time he dealt with them, he tried his best to twist the heads of these guys.Seeing them deflated now makes me happy.

"You two, if there is nothing else, I will go back too!"

Luke snorted coldly: "You should know his identity."

Ivan nodded: "I know!"

Luke's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Tell me all the information you know!"

Ivan said indifferently, "Why should I tell you?"

"You!" Luke pointed at Ivan and said angrily, "Don't forget your identity."

"Oh?" Ivan raised his eyebrows, "What is my identity?"

Luke clenched his fists tightly, and said word for word: "You are our informant, and we are the ones who protect your safety."

"No!" Ivan raised his fingers and shook, "Mr. Luke, I think you have misunderstood. We are just a cooperative relationship. You pay me a commission, and I sell you information, that's all." After speaking, he turned and turned back Go, just took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you. I will leave after a while, so our cooperation ends here."

"What?" Cole couldn't calm down now. Ivan's existence is very important to them. If Ivan leaves, their loss will be immeasurable. "Wait!" Ivan ignored it and walked towards go forward.

"Damn bastard, bastard..." Luke kicked the sand in front of him, sending dust all over the sky.

Cole looked at Luke and said dissatisfiedly: "Dude, because of your impulsiveness, things got messed up."

Luke roared angrily: "Damn it, how could it be because of me, obviously that son of a bitch is insincere."

"Okok!" Cole looked at Luke like an angry bear, raised his hand and waved, "Let's go back and report to the higher authorities."

Luke cursed again, "Those high-ranking bastards, they sit in the office with their arms around women and drink red wine, but leave such things to us, they really deserve to be damned."

Cole had already got into the car, "Okay Luke, stop complaining like a bitch, let's go back quickly."

At ten o'clock in the morning in the United States, Heizi stood in front of the conference table, leaning on the table with both hands, glanced at the people below with a blank expression, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, let's talk about it, should we promise him?" condition."