I want to be a warlord

Chapter 63 The CIA Who Gives Nothing
Got it, got it all!
Darryl looked stunned, and then kept shaking his head and sighing, "Damn it, it's too bad, too insidious!"
I love it so much!
It's like this...

After Faisal suffered the first terrorist attack, the CIA was closely watching and tracking the mastermind behind the scenes. After the second attack, the other party finally leaked the truth, but the CIA is an intelligence organization, and military operations require the cooperation of the military. After receiving the information, the military assigned a task to the Imperial Barrier, and the Imperial Barrier sent a sickle team to execute it.

This is not the revenge of the imperial barrier, this is the United States fighting terrorism, no one can find any faults!
Of course, those who understand the real situation will naturally understand.

And Wang Zhen also said that the target does not have to be the mastermind behind the scenes, the CIA chooses the target by itself, what does it have to do with the imperial barrier!
As for evidence, Dongchang has done countless cases of hiding armor and privately making dragon robes.

Just copy it.

As for the wrong attack, there are many times when the CIA intelligence makes mistakes!
Can anyone still take revenge on the CIA!
Besides, the CIA will not randomly choose targets, this is a private matter!

If you make a mistake, you can also provide some compensation from time to time, both officially and policy-wise.

This has nothing to do with Wang Zhen and the others.

What Wang Zhen is looking for is two things. First, vicious revenge, so that those who have malicious intentions should think carefully before taking action. This task is only three months old, so don't lose your life on impulse!
The task is over, who cares about the flood!
Second, it is not necessary to ransack the family and exterminate the family, but extortion is still possible. Of course, this is called compensation!

The golden retriever looked at Daryl warily, although he didn't understand what Wang Zhen meant.

Seeing the golden retriever's appearance, Darryl's face was full of contempt, "You say you don't even understand, and you insist on forcing him to stay!"

"Mr. Darryl, thank you very much for your attention, but Golden Retriever is a good person. I like Scythe Squad very much, and I am very comfortable in the team." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

The golden retriever laughed out loud when he heard that, good man is not a derogatory term at this time...

"Tomorrow, um, the day after tomorrow, I'll introduce someone to you?" Darryl said with a smile.

"Let the golden retriever go, he is the captain."

"What are you asking him to do? Watch the fun?" Darryl looked contemptuous.

The golden retriever stared back viciously, "Go ahead, I really don't like that kind of occasion, I hate those guys from the CIA."

Wang Zhen looked confused, and Darryl explained with a smile: "Bourne has a grudge against the people of the CIA. When he was in the army, he performed a mission. The CIA's intelligence went wrong, and they lost a lot. Bourne almost died in the on the battlefield."

Wang Zhen was speechless, is it so foolish?
On the way back, Wang Zhen asked curiously. The matter was not complicated. It was roughly that the Golden Retriever’s team was going to execute an assassination plan. After killing people at the location, they realized that the information of the characters did not match at all. Before retreating, they were killed by another team. Surrounded by the gang, it was difficult to break through, with heavy losses, and the golden retriever was also seriously injured.

It's just that Wang Zhen sounds very familiar. Isn't this a replica of Dongchang's black work, where he is murdered and silenced after completing the task?
Of course, it's hard for Wang Zhen to say anything. The matter is over, and Golden Retriever has retired long ago.

……

Two days later, Wang Zhen received a call from Daryl asking him to meet up.

The location was not at the Fortress Building, and Daryl picked him up by car.

"Yesterday, I told the Feisal training plan to the Wujiao Building. There was a similar plan in Iraq, and a large number of people were on the list. Now Feisal is also on that list. The plan is actually It has existed since before the withdrawal of troops in 2010, and there is a special fund every year." In the car, Darryl explained to Wang Zhen.

"Of course, this kind of funds is nominally for military aid. You know, when the Iraqi government army was formed, it was money given by the government. Many weapons are obsolete by the US military."

"Aid funds to buy obsolete products?" Wang Zhen smiled.

Darryl laughed loudly and winked at Wang Zhen, "The government gave the money, and the Iraqi army got the equipment. It's enough to achieve the two goals. As for where the weapons come from, it doesn't matter, don't worry about it." Those details."

Wang Zhen laughed immediately. Now the Iraqi army still has a lot of Russian equipment. Well, it was also bought with this money.

As for why the United States paid for Russian equipment...

Don't pay attention to those details!

"Then who are we going to meet this time?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"John Gaskell, CIA Middle East Division, Iraq Office, second in command." Darryl said while driving, "The funding is for military aid, but this plan has always been operated by the CIA. The Defense Intelligence Agency, which is affiliated to the Foot-Wrapping Building, is unprofessional in terms of political orientation assessment, combat effectiveness assessment, investment income, spies placement, etc., and in order to prevent corruption, it has always been handed over to the CIA."

Wang Zhen: To prevent corruption?
Pretty!

Of course, Wang Zhen also knows that the relationship between the CIA and the Wujiao Building is not good, which is probably the reason why the government deliberately separates fund manipulation from specific execution.

The car parked in a residential building, Wang Zhen looked up, "This is..."

"It's safe, CIA people are used to this, although I don't think it's necessary." Darryl shrugged.

Wang Zhen didn't speak, and silently followed Daryl through the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a man in a T-shirt and jeans, dressed like an ordinary worker, with slightly tanned skin.

"John, this is Wang. I have introduced him to you." Darryl introduced: "Wang, you can just call him John."

John smiled and nodded to Wang Zhen, he didn't intend to get up to shake hands, and Wang Zhen didn't mind either, he just said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. John."

Darryl walked to the side of the refrigerator and took a bottle of Coke, then turned his head and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"Water is fine." Wang Zhen replied.

A bottle of water was thrown over, but Wang Zhen found that there was nothing in front of John, but Darryl didn't greet him, obviously out of habit.

"You came up with the plan." John asked, "Do you have any specific ideas?"

"I came up with the idea, and the specific implementation is up to you. I may be able to use my brain, but I don't have any experience. It's because you understand the situation. I have no idea." Wang Zhen said very simply.

"How is it!" Darryl looked at John with a proud face, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and distributed one to each of them.

"Very good." John nodded in satisfaction. What they are most afraid of is the kind of self-righteous young people who may have great ideas, but they can't say that they have no experience, they can only say that they are nothing.

Still wanting to be in the limelight, it's simply not enough to succeed, John is determined not to cooperate with this kind of person.

"There is definitely no funds. This year's budget determined the direction of spending last year." John lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The smoke was swirling in front of him, making Wang Zhen somewhat unable to see his face clearly.

"I don't have arms either. I'm not in the arms business here. That's the business scope of other colleagues."

Wang Zhen:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)