dream pocket

pcd headquarters.

Bishop stayed up all night, standing indoors in an operation command center at the headquarters, and his staff were diligently analyzing intelligence.

The people sent yesterday tried to land on Tang Xin's island and dig out the island's secrets, but ended up with the entire army wiped out.

Bishop wasn't discouraged, failure was normal, and he didn't feel like he was being hit. Instead, he quickly learned his lesson and was researching new tactical routes to achieve his goal.

After failing to assassinate Tang Xin for the first time, after two years of dormancy, Bishop regrouped, but this time, his purpose changed.

It used to be purely for revenge, but now based on his investigation information on Tang Xin, he has a speculation.

This person is amazing, and there must be a secret. Many of the things he has done are the amazing feats that world-renowned successful people may only accomplish once in their lifetime.

But he did it all, why should he?

birth?resource?Knowledge?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all.

Obviously, Tang Xin has an unknown advantage, which is what Bishop is interested in now.

If he can have Tang Xin's advantages, what kind of impact will it have on him?

This is the secret he can't wait to unearth now.

After the plane exploded, Tang Xin's family all went to his island. Bishop speculated that if Tang Xin had any secrets or advantages to leave to his family, it would of course be kept on his island.

The current situation is not too bad. Bishop doesn't care about dead people. At least he knows that the forest cannot be walked. If the ground invades and takes the right path, he will have a head-on conflict with the bodyguards on the island.

Well, it can be airborne!

Bishop is now intensively planning a second raid.

Dangdang

There was a hasty knock on the door, and Bishop glanced at the monitor. Outside the door was his assistant, a man in his 30s. He looked anxious at this moment, and instead of knocking on the door without receiving a response, he knocked on the door vigorously with his palm! <-sa's agents are surrounded! "

Bishop's face was shocked, and he walked quickly to the window and opened the curtains to overlook the scene outside the building. This room is highly soundproof, and a large number of cars poured in from outside, and many people stood outside.Some suits and leather shoes.Some carried guns and wore bulletproof vests, looking menacing.

"What are they here for? Who gave them the official approval to come in?"

Bishop looked dignified, but in the United States, people with his status and companies like PCD.It's not just that the police can come to the door if they want to. The official procedure requires the judiciary to be specific enough for someone with power to sign an administrative order.

He thought it was an act of retaliation against xing, and the enemies in the mall were full of tricks, which is not difficult to imagine.

The assistant panicked behind him: "They moved out of the Patriot Act and ordered the arrest of everyone. Including you! If anyone dares to resist, they will shoot them on the spot!"

Bishop's pupils shrink, the Patriot Act!

That's for traitors or terrorists!

Enabling the provisions of this bill can ignore all official administrative orders. It is the highest order of the United States to deal with the enemy, and it is even above the Constitution!

Because suspects who are arrested no longer have human rights, can be tortured to extract confessions, and can be tortured without being blamed.

Right now.Agent Doris rushed in with a large number of NSA agents wearing bulletproof vests and holding pistols. Their muzzles were aimed at everyone. Doris led the crowd and shouted coldly: "Hands up! I said ! Hands up! Or I'll shoot!"

Bishop asked gravely, "Why on earth are you here?"

"I say! Hands up!"

Doris repeated it to him without changing her face, and aimed her gun at Bishop at the same time.

Bishop showed a ferocious face, and raised his hands unwillingly.He said again: "You must tell me the reason, otherwise, I will make you pay the price!"

As the owner of an arms dealer and mercenary company, he has a close relationship with the US Department of Defense.The military also knows a lot of big shots, if they are oppressed for no reason.He has a hundred ways to take revenge.

NSA took control of the scene, and Doris said coldly to him: "PCD is suspected of transporting Scud missiles to countries with arms embargoes, Bishop, you have betrayed your motherland!"

"What?! Nonsense! It's impossible!"

Bishop exclaimed, risks and benefits coexist, and so do arms dealers. Selling arms makes astronomical profits, but if you are a little careless and sell something to someone who shouldn't sell it, you will die without a burial. place.

Seeing his denial, Doris forced her to ask, "It is estimated that at the ports of New York and New Jersey this morning, does PCD have a shipment going to Africa?"

Bishop blurted out: "Yes, that's right, it's just a legal light weapon, and it's for our branch employees."

Africa may be at war, and their business in Africa will surge in a short period of time. In terms of equipment, the headquarters will naturally need to provide some supplements. This batch of goods is just some ordinary military electronic equipment and body armor guns.

Doris sneered: "But the Scud missile was found in your cargo container, and it has been confirmed that it was missing from the warehouse where your company stores the munitions equipment. What is the purpose of you transporting the Scud missile to Africa?"

Bishop's expression changed suddenly. He turned his head and asked the assistant next to him who also raised his hands and was drenched in cold sweat: "Why did the missiles in our warehouse appear on the ship at the dock?"

Scud missiles are just a general term. In contemporary times, they no longer specifically refer to missiles that were born that year. In the United States, as long as they are not produced and designed by the West, they are usually called Scud missiles.

However, in PCD's arsenal, it is true that not all of them are made in the United States.

Most of the light weapons are domestically produced, while the heavy weapons are various, some are European, some are Russian...

For arms dealers, making money is the number one priority. It’s not that Americans only sell American products. In the era of drastic changes in Eastern Europe, most of the businessmen active in the arms industry were Americans, and the products they sold were not And most of them were huge munitions equipment produced by the Soviet Union during the Cold War. Who would have bought a base worth hundreds of millions of dollars from a former Soviet general for a few million dollars at that time?

But now in a peaceful age, the goods in the hands of arms dealers must be goods with considerable sales, not the most advanced.

Bishop didn't know which model and which country produced the missile that appeared strangely on the pier ship.

It is normal for arms dealers to communicate with each other and place orders around the world every year.

The assistant kept silent and cried without tears: "They have already confirmed that it is our missile!"

Bishop yelled hysterically: "This is framing! This is framing! How could we dare to sell weapons to Africa?"

Sixteen countries in sub-Saharan Africa are off limits.Even firearms are generally not dared to sell in the past, otherwise they would easily fall into the hands of Sudan, Somali and other countries, let alone missiles.That is impossible.It will also be banned if it is shipped over, because it may fall into the hands of a hostile country and be used to attack the United States.

Sell ​​a missile.It sounds simple, but the chain reaction that can be triggered cannot be underestimated, which poses a potential threat to national security!An American businessman doing this is treason!

Doris didn't believe his justification, and said in a deep voice: "This matter has caused a lot of trouble. The Paris Coordinating Committee has received the news, and many European countries have sent teams here. Bishop, your best end is severe punishment Life imprisonment in prison, you should know that something like this is happening at this time, what you say can't change the ending!"

Bishop's face is ashen, what does the Paris Coordinating Committee do?It is to supervise the arms embargo!

The game of arms interests among the seventeen member states has always been the leader of the other sixteen countries against the United States.

What type of arms does the United States sell?What type of arms they can sell is already an unwritten practice, and in order to break this situation and obtain greater arms benefits, any violation of the arms embargo regulations by the United States.All will make the United States a target of public criticism and cause them to fight back.

Bishop is dead!

He knew very well the focus of the game here, the United States would not protect him, and would even personally send him to the guillotine.Only in this way can the interests of member states be maintained.

And the missile was almost shipped to Africa. What kind of consequences might this cause?

Hillary may use troops against Sanlaka.But the United States holds the initiative, and as long as this missile leaves the United States, its intentions are very suspicious at this time!

Falling into the hands of the enemy is treason, and will Bishop, an arms dealer, bomb missiles in Africa, or in turn hit the United States?

No matter what the outcome is, there will be a war, and once the war starts, Bishop, as the arms dealer and the owner of a private armed company, will have a skyrocketing value. Will he do this?He can't argue with his own words, every politician is a conspiracy, they will imagine it like this!

What's more, there have always been war lunatics in the United States, using force to promote the strength of the United States. Bishop knew that he would become a victim. It is no wonder that the three major security departments of the United States mobilized troops to arrest him.

The tide is gone, he has no chance.

There will be no trial, and he won't even have a chance to plead his case.

The ashen-faced Bishop was taken away by NSA agents, handcuffed and escorted out of the building, and then locked in a car.

These agents who are like mad dogs have not finished their work, and all staff and shareholders will be taken away for investigation.

For such an earth-shattering event, it is impossible for Bishop to escape by finding a replacement for the dead. As long as he is an employee and shareholder of pcd, he is involved in the case, and the authorities will not give him a chance to shirk his responsibility.

Doris stood in front of the building directing the agents to act. In front of the car where Bishop was being held, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly walked over. The NSA agent reached out to block the approaching person, and the other party took out a certificate for him to see. , Then he got into the car and sat next to Bishop.

Bishop was disheartened, but he vaguely guessed in his heart that this might be a premeditated frame!

"Mr. Bishop, I have a few questions I would like to ask you."

Bishop turned his head to look at the gentle man suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I work for cia and my name is Finley."

"Finley, hehehe, Finley."

Bishop suddenly laughed nervously.

The fbi is in charge of domestic security affairs, the nsa is in charge of national security and the prevention of terrorist attacks, and the cia is the security department in charge of international intelligence.

Bishop heard the name Finley 20 years ago, when he was still selling arms to sticks in Northeast Asia.

The man sitting next to him, 20 years ago, he must have not grown all his hair yet.

CIA agents are active around the world, of course they use false names, and some names are unified code names. Perhaps at this moment around the world, there are tens of thousands of CIA agents claiming to be named Finley.

"Hehe, Finley, hello, what do you want to ask?"

The man who called himself Finley could tell that Bishop understood the way CIA agents worked outside. Although the other party smiled mockingly for a moment, Finley was not at all annoyed, and said indifferently: "Ask you about a person. Information, this person is Tang Xin."