All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 58, Complaints of the Intelligence Department

In Poland, the staff of the Intelligence Department of the FBI's S department are summarizing the intelligence collected in the last three days.

Someone complained dissatisfiedly:

"Oh shit, we're working overtime while everyone else is chasing girls for the weekend."

As soon as he said this, the other colleagues nodded in agreement, with grievances written all over their faces.

The rocket attack caused a great shock to them.

Although it is said that a massive action has been organized, the final result is anticlimactic.

The terrorist code-named Doctor escaped, and his whereabouts are unknown.

The Type [-] rocket launcher that launched the attack was not found.

The ineffectiveness of the action department caused their intelligence department to work overtime together.

Suddenly someone asked: "Tell me, this time we have locked down a few clues. Those guys in the operation department, can you catch him and close the case so that we can all be relieved."

The powerful intelligence network and informant system of Department S make their intelligence network very prominent.

In one-third of an acre of land in Europe, MI[-], the KGB, such local snakes, can only follow their buttocks to eat ashes.

The colleagues in the intelligence department are doing their best, but the operation department is not necessarily the same.

Everyone shook their heads inwardly. The doctor had already thrown himself into the trap last time, and he could still let people run away.

It cannot be said to be a stupid command, it is simply a stupid command.

Someone said what was in his heart: "Maybe, anyway, I don't think so. I can only pray to God, bless their enemies to be stupid, so that they can catch them."

As soon as these words came out, the colleagues in the intelligence department laughed out loud, shaking their heads.

It's easier to make the enemy stupid than to pray that the ops guys are smarter.

Laughed at his colleagues in the intelligence department, they still have to do things.

A staff member who was stirring coffee opened a newly received email:
"Hey, our colleagues in Ukraine sent an interesting piece of information. According to the intelligence, someone is going to trade and sell a batch of arms in Ukraine in three days."

The colleague at the next station turned over the chair, pouted and said:
"What's so strange about that? Ukraine has become so rotten. Their biggest export is the arms left over from the Soviet era, as well as the wombs of young women."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed again.

When the Soviet Union disintegrated, Ukraine received a lot of property, such as the world's third largest nuclear arsenal, an aircraft carrier under construction, and the world's fourth largest weapons reserve.

Various internal and external collusions have been resold for nearly 20 years, and there are still huge quantities.

The latter, a considerable part of prostitutes in European countries are from Ukraine.

When men in developed European countries are on vacation, they will also go to Ukraine to have fun and find excitement.

Many young girls there are hot and skilled, and they are well received.

A boy with a pockmarked face complained: "If it weren't for this damn overtime, I should have gone to Ukraine this week."

He also stood up and did a drama show.

"Oh pretty girl, what made you leave me?"

He waved his fists and made an angry expression: "It's the damn operations department that made us work overtime. Franklin in my pocket, I can only say goodbye to you."

Originally, such a funny performance could be applauded by colleagues.

Some even whistled to show their approval.

But this time it was very quiet, and everyone looked at him with serious expressions.

The pockmarked boy turned his head to look, the smile on his face froze, and he greeted dully: "Sir."

The one who walked in was the deputy chief of staff of the seventh-level boss Lloyd from the Polish branch of Department S, followed by a group of middle-level backbones of the operations department.

The guy with the pockmarked face pointed at the monk and scolded the bald donkey, and scolded everyone in front of the action department.

Facing so many murderous eyes at this time, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

Lloyd didn't even look at the young guy, and said majesticly: "Bring the guy who eats, and have a meeting."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the large conference room.

The impact of the rocket attack was very bad, and there was no end to it, and he was also under a lot of pressure.

Today, the intelligence department and the operation department are called together to discuss the solution.

In any case, there must be an answer to this matter.

The information collected by the intelligence department in the past three days was sent to every backbone of the operation department.

"These are arms dealers who have recently smuggled Type [-] rockets, or the same batch of rockets. All three suspects are inside."

After the head of the intelligence department finished his introduction, everyone in the operation department looked down intently.

"Are these people screened?" asked the operations director.

The head of the intelligence department replied: "That's right, there were originally five people, but two of them belonged to us. After verification, their suspicions have been cleared.

These three people are not under our control, and the guy named Ivan, with the KGB standing behind him, has long heard that we are going to deal with him and hid in Moscow. "

As long as the arms dealers are bigger, they will be secretly recruited to do some shameful things for the government.

The bald eagle is doing this, and the bear is not bad at it.

The assistant director of operations shook his head: "We can't reach out to Moscow, and the KGB won't turn a blind eye."

Sending agents to carry out tasks in the opponent's lair, even the guy who is full of water in his head, knows that he will not be able to please him.

Lloyd said: "There are two more, and those two are out of control, let's catch them first."

"Yes, sir."

Operations chiefs know exactly what their bosses think.

Those with backgrounds can't move, then only those without backgrounds will be unlucky.Regardless of whether they did it or not, they would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

If we can't find the culprit, let's take the blame on these two people first.

As an inspector, Paul was fortunate enough to attend the meeting and also saw the content of the intelligence.

A piece of information caught his attention.

But he did not make it public, but after the meeting ended, he approached the head of the department.

As the head of the sixth-level operations department, two levels higher than Paul's senior inspector, he frowned at the injured subordinate:
"Do you suspect that there is a problem with this arms smuggling case in Ukraine? Tell me your reasons."

Paul is now guilty and meritorious, and he is one of the biggest victims of the rocket attack.

If he can't make meritorious deeds to atone for his crimes, he will definitely get the worst grades in the year-end assessment and be transferred to a place where the birds don't shit in Africa.

He knew that those two arrests had nothing to do with him, so he could only find another way and try to make some contributions from other places.

"Director, I think these [-] rockets are very rare. You should have a rocket launcher to use the rockets, but the buyer is still undecided. If we catch the buyer, we should be able to answer our doubts."

Can a rocket launcher need three hundred rockets?
Terrorists who launch terrorist attacks are not fighting wars, so how can they buy so much, unless they think that the activity funds are too much and want to waste it.

The head of the operations department was also promoted step by step from the bottom, and he thought about it a little and understood Paul's thoughts.

If you catch the guy who bought the arms, if you can make up a statement, you can also make a contribution.

He didn't want to make extra trouble, but he changed his mind after glancing at Paul's bandaged arm.

He patted the other party's shoulder: "Coordinate with the colleagues over there, and take your team to action."

"Yes, Director."

Paul saluted earnestly, and thought to himself: "It seems that playing the sad card is still very useful, and the bandages still need to be wrapped for a few more days."

……

Ukraine, Sumy region.

Chen Hao drove the box truck that Dean compensated him last time, and went to the agreed place to receive the goods.

Not long ago, he just talked with Natasha on the phone.

The progress over there was very smooth, with Li Gubei and Zhou Hexuan being the two bosses.

In three days, a medium-sized antique shop was acquired and became a company controlled by Natasha.

It is currently preparing for the first auction after the auction house acquires it.

Chen Hao brought back more than 5 antiques this time, and after expert appraisal, the valuation was around [-] million.

Neither the quantity nor the value is enough to support a large auction.

Li Gubei and Zhou Hexuan can invite their friends in the industry to gather some antiques for the auction.

But it's still far from enough.

If you want to be a blockbuster, a finale treasure that can be manipulated and auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars is essential.

There must be two or three hundred auction items, at least two hundred.

The first appearance is extremely important, and it will affect the image and status of the auction house in the hearts of customers, so it must not be sloppy.

Chen Hao took care of everything, which also meant that his mission on this trip was very heavy.

With the establishment of the auction house, his previous task was completed.

【Task [-]: Establish a stable shipping channel】

【The task has been completed】

【Reward to be received】

[Message from the Arms Dealer: Arms dealers are also businessmen, business is to constantly come up with ideas]

【Apprentice Arms Dealer】

[6/10]

Chen Hao is extremely satisfied with his positioning as a businessman.

Of course, the most important thing is to draw rewards. The flying knife technique was very cool last time. What will it be this time?

He was looking forward to it.

[Reward drawing... skill]

[Plane shooting: Use individual anti-aircraft weapons to increase the probability of hitting an air vehicle]

[Who said you can only fly planes, drones can also be used]

[Level: Two Stars]

Blue light flashed in the eye sockets of the skull ring, and a warm current filled the entire body from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, from top to bottom.

Chen Hao suddenly felt comfortable, narrowed his eyes, and let go of the steering wheel because his hands were too relaxed.

He let out a long breath, and after recovering, he hurriedly grasped the steering wheel.Accidentally, I almost knocked over the car that had just overtaken.

"Damn it, it seems that you have to be careful when receiving rewards in the future, and pay attention to the occasion."

It is easy to get into a car accident while driving, and the car crashes and kills people, and a loss of consciousness on the battlefield is even more fatal.

After secretly waking up, Chen Hao was distracted to pay attention to his newly acquired skill... masturbation.

In fact, he has been able to masturbate for a long time, but later, if there is a need, he can directly find a hole.

That one is not just more comfortable, but has a deeper communication.

As for the real planes that were shot down, there was no chance at all. The enemies they faced in the past did not have planes.

Secondly, there is no weapon to hit the plane, and the rockets can hit the helicopter hovering at low altitude at most.

The anti-aircraft gun he carried could make women howl like ghosts, but it couldn't pose a threat to real planes.

Chen Hao couldn't help but rejoice that he ordered ten Stinger missiles this time, and if he had a plane, they would be able to come in handy.

500,000 rounds of ammunition have been installed in the portable space, and other supplies have also been prepared.

After receiving this batch of munitions, the next mission can be carried out.

[Mission [-]: Defend the headquarters]

[Message from the Arms Dealer: Although arms dealers should not be involved in the war according to reason, who made them your biggest customer at present! 】

Chen Hao said speechlessly: "It's really a proud system."

As soon as he mentioned the defense of the headquarters, he knew which battle it was.

But the question is whether he needs to defend it?

Kazuki Yamamoto's commando team has long been disabled by his rocket launcher, and it is estimated that they have not recovered.

Kazuki Yamamoto hit him with the head?

Furthermore, the independent regiment that provides security for the general headquarters has more than 100 AK [-]s alone, plus six rocket launchers, the firepower is even better than before.

Next to it is a rocket launcher platoon with four rocket launchers, ready to fight and provide fire support for the defense of the headquarters.

Even an infantry regiment came and surrounded the general headquarters.

Under the cover of rocket artillery, the independent regiment can also open a gap to cover the retreat of the general headquarters.

Chen Hao really couldn't figure out how the Eighth Route Army, which took so much equipment from him, could lose.

He is not so much defending, as he is going through a process, and then selling arms and supplies to make money.

Chen Hao really didn't take the system's prompt seriously.

The white truck drove into an old-looking storage area overgrown with weeds, and stopped at warehouse No. [-].

At the door of the warehouse, a white guy with green hair was watching Chen Hao who was driving vigilantly. He seemed to be wondering why this man was wearing a wolf mask?

Play cosplay?

"Tell your bosses that Violent Wolf is here to pick up the goods." Chen Hao said flatly.

The guy with the green hair was obviously ordered, so he hurriedly pushed open the door of the warehouse and signaled Chen Hao to drive in.

There are all kinds of unwanted junk piled up in the warehouse, obviously abandoned for a long time.

Chen Hao drove the car inside, and saw the ammunition boxes piled up together, and the two joint men sent by the seller.

Chen Hao parked the car and got out of the car: "I am Violent Wolf, you should be Vulture's subordinates, right? I want to see the goods first."

There is a secured transaction on the dark web. If Chen Hao does not confirm the receipt of the goods, the other party cannot collect the money.

The top priority is of course inspection.

Although the vulture has a bad reputation, it always cheats customers on the price, and occasionally sells low-quality ammunition.

But the goods he provided this time are really no problem.

Chen Hao randomly checked a few boxes. Whether it was guns or rockets, as well as the most expensive Stinger anti-aircraft missile, they were all relatively new, and there was no problem with their quality.

Seeing that the buyer was very satisfied with the goods, the leading blond guy asked, "Where's the money?"

Chen Hao said: "Put the goods on the car, and you send me to the warehouse door, and I will confirm receipt of the goods."

Although he is very confident in his skills, it doesn't hurt to be careful.

This is someone else's territory, if there is an arrangement in advance to try to cheat, it will be troublesome.

To avoid this situation, the most important thing is to let the other party know that they have no chance.

Chen Hao pointed to the sniper lying on the roof: "Brother, put away the gun, I find it annoying."

(End of this chapter)