Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea

Chapter 1073 Unusual Hobbies (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

 Philippines, Barca Air Base.

 A C-130 transport plane was parked on the runway, and in the hangar next to it, a group of about twenty soldiers wearing various camouflage patterns were busy with their own affairs in a lazy manner.

John Price, a man with a beard and a bunny hat on his head, and whose age is indistinguishable, is sitting under an umbrella and smoking a cigar.

 ‘Soap’ McTavish, who has a mohawk haircut, is checking his equipment.

 “How long are we going to wait here?”

"who knows."

Task Force 141, formed by the most elite soldiers from several countries, had just completed this stage of adaptive training and was sent to this place by transport plane.

 “Where are we going?” Woods, who had nothing to do, crumpled the finished beer can into a ball and threw it in the corner.

 “Xiangjiang?”

Simon Riley, who had been wearing a skull ski mask, answered somewhat uncertainly.

“That’s great, are we going to go to war with the country with the largest army on earth?”

 Woods couldn’t help but complain.

“Who knows? The decision is not in our hands.”

“But the MI6 guys are really embarrassing.”

While a few people were chatting, General Sheffield, wearing MC general camouflage, walked in with a few people.

It was with his support that the formation of Task Force 141 was established.

 “Gentlemen, you have a mission.”

These lazy soldiers finally became serious after hearing these words.

“This is Major Rachel Dalton from MI6. She will tell you the specific situation.”

“SIR, are we going to Xiangjiang?”

Price sat on a beach chair and raised his hand.

 Rachel Dalton looked at the SAS legend seriously, "No, gentlemen, we are going to Beihan."

This sentence surprised Price and others. Most of them thought they came here to solve the previous mess of MI6.

“I know that MI6’s previous actions were ugly, but they are no longer important. We have a backup plan to deal with the situation.”

“But we can indeed use this matter to attract the attention of the Chinese people.”

 Rachel Dalton had the mission briefing sent to everyone on site.

“Satellite photos have revealed that a power plant in North Korea is secretly extracting weapons-grade enriched uranium. We need to conduct on-site investigation and preferably blow up these facilities.”

 Everyone has in their hands the photos of satellite reconnaissance, the location of the markers, and the conclusions of expert analysis.

“We all know the relationship between the target country and China, so we must divert their attention.”

“We have sent a team of people to Roanapura to serve as bait. The Chinese intelligence agency will definitely get this news, and the joint operation of the United Kingdom and the United States will definitely attract all their attention.”

“China will definitely lay traps waiting for us in Hong Kong and Macau.”

An open plank road was secretly visited in Chencang. When everyone thought that MI6 was about to fight to the death, Task Force 141 had already arrived in the Yellow Sea on a nuclear submarine under the cover of merchant ships.

 As for the captured members of Branch 20, they can only wait for the two parties to reach an agreement for exchange.

Of course whether we can wait until that day depends on the importance of these people.

 “There is another task at the same time.”

Sheffield waited for Rachel Dalton to finish and then added, "On the last page, Evelyn Short, who is a businessman, was arrested by Beihan on espionage charges last year."

“According to the intelligence, he should be detained in this base disguised as a power plant.”

 Everyone turned to the last page. The photo on the profile was of a beautiful woman with plump lips.

“She’s just a businessman?” McTavish asked, raising his hand.

“Of course not, she is a CIA agent who was caught spying on this power plant. Some of the information we have was passed back by her before she was arrested.”

“But her importance is ranked at the lowest. If you find someone, you will take her out. If you don’t, forget it. Don’t force her.”

Sheffield closed the document in his hand and said, "Okay, gentlemen, you don't have much time. I have asked people to set up a simulation site in this air force base based on all the existing intelligence. You have 24 hours to adapt." Sex training time.”

 For this task, both MI6 and CIA agencies in Asia have been mobilized.

Even the US military bases in Southeast Asia have begun some actions that go beyond daily conditions.

Of course there are teams that are negotiating with China, who are also creating all kinds of smoke just to confuse the other party.

 The 141 people started to get their own equipment and started to conduct simulation training.

 …

 Macau, the value of those 20,000 cameras became apparent, and Xu Chuan got the information from Roana Pura immediately.

 “Are MI6 and CIA crazy?”

However, if these two institutions join forces to go crazy, there are really not many countries on the planet that can withstand it.

Of course, not only that, Da Ying’s stance has suddenly become tougher since last night. The Prime Minister announced that he will send warships to participate in the joint military exercises between the United States and the Philippines.

Although the United States did not express its position clearly, the few warships that broke into the Nanhai Sea have already explained the problem.

Tsk, China is probably starting to curse.

“Heh, are they planning to attack the east and west? Isn’t that a bit naive?”

Xu Chuan knew what these two pieces of material wanted to do without sacrificing brain cells.

 When the question is, where do they want to hit?

“Boss, it’s not necessarily true. They may have the opposite idea, deliberately making us feel that they are attacking in the east and the final target is here.”

Zhang Biao reached out and picked up the orange on the table, peeled it open, broke off half of it and put it in his mouth. He was so sore that he almost lost his breath.

But this idiot actually got smart for once, it’s not easy.

 However, Xu Chuan shook his head directly, "No, there is a fraud in it."

Even though he said that, Xu Chuan was not a person who could make calculations, and there was too little information to judge where the struggle between several countries was.

But these actually have nothing to do with him, and this is not exactly why he came to Macau.

"Old Liu, leave the necessary manpower behind and let everyone withdraw first."

On the Chinese side, Xu Chuan can of course get the information that the other party can also.

 Whether it’s to make a fuss in the east or not, if someone can take advantage of it in this situation, it’s a waste.

 Umbrella needs to erase the evidence that their people were involved as soon as possible, which Liu He has already done before.

Those who should be silenced are just like the local director of MI6 who was arrested by them before. His body has been destroyed and his traces have been wiped out.

Not only that, they also found someone who looked similar to the other person, put on makeup and took the other person's passport to India, pretending to be absconding.

 No matter whether others can guess what role Umbrella played in it, direct evidence must not be caught.

As for the SBS in Xiangjiang who was caught by him, that **** really shot him. It is normal to seek revenge.

 As for the rest, he believed that he did not leave any little braids for others to catch, and this others also included Hua Xia.

“Find a few people who don’t look so shabby and come with me to the Macau Medical College.”

 After finishing speaking, Xu Chuan rubbed his chin again, "No, it needs to be more formal."

His two appearances in Macau during this period also need to be covered up. And the biological laboratory donated for Luo Jialing is an excuse that can be used.

 He needs to make this matter bigger, and the more people pay attention to it, the better.

 So we should let UC Technology contact the other party first, and then hold a decent ceremony. Of course, the media must also be present.

Xu Chuan did not bother Xue Zhili, but found the general manager of the Xiangjiang branch and asked him to take charge of these matters.

 Manager Liang had performed well in cooperating with them in opening a back door into the Xiangjiang police system. I think this little thing shouldn't be a problem for him.

“Boss, Curtis’s phone number.” Zhang Biao handed over a mobile phone.

A voice like a toad came from the opposite side, "BOSS, let me tell you good news. Alex will go to China in the near future to negotiate energy cooperation projects on behalf of Zetloff Group."

Xu Chuan was stunned for a moment and was about to say, "What the **** is this good news?" Then he swallowed his words.

“Xiao Ai, I haven’t seen her for a long time. Is she okay?”

 Then I heard Alex’s voice appearing from the other side, “Lord…”

The other person's specific title was not fully spoken, but it seemed to drive Curtis out of the room.

 “Oh, Master…”

 Xu Chuan could imagine Alex on the other side biting her fingers and her face slightly red.

 “Let’s get down to business first.”

Xu Chuan said in a serious tone, but his expression was about to make him laugh.

Sure enough, Xiao Ai’s voice on the opposite side immediately dropped.

“Master, the group has a cooperative project to jointly develop two oil and gas fields in Eastern Siberia with China Petroleum Company.”

 When it comes to business matters, Alex is much more normal.

 The total reserves of these two oil and gas fields are close to 700 million tons of crude oil and nearly 100 billion cubic meters of natural gas.

This cooperation project was discussed during Alex’s father’s lifetime, but was ultimately rejected by the Russian government, and now it has been taken out.

“The Minister of Energy told me that this is a gift prepared by Mr. President for my return to Zetlov.”

Xu Chuan rolled his eyes and believed him. Why did he lie to a little girl?

However, it is interesting that Maozi took the initiative to restart development projects in Eastern Siberia.

 “It should be Lankewu’s problem.”

  Alex is not an ordinary little girl, she is very talented in intelligence analysis.

  Simply put, Er Mao plans to join Ou Meng and NATO, but how can Da Mao agree?

Ou Meng, let’s forget it. Even Damao himself wants to join, but NATO is crazy.

 Even though Mao had cooperated with NATO once before because of the Zakayev incident, it was one time and another.

Even if the current President Mao is pro-Western, he will never agree to the development of NATO on his doorstep.

But this guy must have lost patience with the West. After all, he has been tricked so many times, even a little white mouse should have learned conditioned reflexes.

 “Master, what should I do?”

　　Alex’s soft voice interrupted Xu Chuan’s thoughts.

 “You can do whatever you want, Zetlov is yours, not mine.”

Want to get free consultation? How can it be so cheap?

 “Oh~”

Xu Chuan leaned on the chair with a malicious smile on his face.

 “Xiao Ai, Alex, tell me what you are wearing today.”

“LV suit, beige color, with skirt underneath.” Alex’s voice was trembling.

 Xu Chuan’s voice was calm and his emotions could not be heard, “I remember there is a mirror in your office, go over now.”

The sound of high heels walking slightly came from the phone.

“Kneel down with your back to the mirror, your upper body lying on the ground, and pull up your skirt.”

Alex whimpered slightly, and now only the other party's instructions were left in her mind.

“Turn your head and look in the mirror. Now tell me, have you ever touched the red butterfly on Xiao Ai’s body?”

 “Woo~Master…”

 Alex spread her legs and knelt in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, her soft waist pressed against the stall, and her skirt was pulled up to her waist.

Looking from between the legs wrapped in skin-colored stockings, the red lace lining is extremely conspicuous, and the whole picture is so enchanting.

“How many times have you touched him?” Xu Chuan continued to ask.

 “Five times…, no, ten times…”

“What should I do if a pet takes possession of the owner’s property without consent?”

Alex’s mobile phone was placed next to her ear, and the sound coming from it seemed to have infinite magic on her.

Her cheeks were red, and she looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes filled with mist, "Punishment..."

 Speaking, he raised his hand and hit the raised area hard.

Xu Chuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the voice on the phone. This child's hobbies are really...well, different.

 “Don’t forget the other side.”, kindly reminded.

 …

Alex forgot when she hung up the phone. When she woke up, she still maintained her original posture.

  Nene had retreated to her knees, and there was a red mark on the place where she had been beaten.

That red butterfly seemed to have experienced a heavy rain.

There were wet marks on the carpet and mirror.

 “Damn it!”

 She quickly pulled up the red piece of cloth, but she almost fell down because her legs were weak.

 “By the way, I almost forgot.”

As he spoke, he picked up his phone, took a few photos of himself in the same posture as before, and sent them to Xu Chuan's email.

 After completing the instructions given to her, she rushed into the bathroom in the rest room desperately.

 Half an hour later, Alex came out and became the heir of the Zetloff Group again.

　　Brown hair is braided on one side and coiled on the head. He looks much more mature, with a noble and cold appearance, and his light blue pupils are as cold as the sea water in the Far North.

　　After more than half a year of experience, Alex also has the temperament of a superior person.

 Pushing the door open and walking out, he said to the secretary who stood up outside, "I'm going to the airport now and have people prepare the plane. The destination is Macau."

After speaking, he walked over expressionlessly, "By the way, let someone clean up the office."

Curtis is teasing his mistress in the PR department.

 Seeing Alex walking over, she immediately followed her.

  Sergey Smike watched Alex get into the car in his office, picked up the phone and asked something.

"Macao?"

"ok, I get it."