"Ying Chao Ying Chao Falcon reported that a large number of worker bees have left the hive, repeating that a large number of worker bees have left the nest." Eric’s headphones rang with a rush of code words "Beetle III, Gecko Five Queen Bees are in, Gecko or Beetle Judging."
The hive is the manor worker bee, the jackal beetle is the bullet-proof car, and the gecko is the person who monitors the commercial vehicle. He gave a brief report on all the situations. "Geckos and beetles are extremely alert. There are flies accompanying us before and after, and we must retreat. There are flies coming."
Flies are just being sent out to watch out. All these gestures seem to be silent. There is a big man leaving, but Eric can’t take it lightly. The parliament has already asked the territorial bureau that several key figures in the territorial bureau have lost their handles.
Even Eric can see that these losers are dead. On the other hand, it is impossible for one side to tolerate them now. S is not deeply involved in this matter, and the foreign bureau has not been involved too much. The biggest loss is the territorial bureau.
It is said that it is an inevitable fact that the territorial bureau is in a mess and a big cleaning is now. This is also the reason why Eric and others came to monitor the manor. In a chaotic territory, there are really not many reliable people to carry out this matter. A large number of middle and high-level people are involved in those who leave, and they are transferred from their posts or held accountable.
Some people have even been thrown into prison, and even if they are finally proved to be the case, they can no longer stay in official institutions. Eric is not concerned about this. He is more concerned about whether the Queen Bee and his worker bees can be separated.
Marseilles massacre is still rare in France for some nights. There are various reasons, excuses, lurking or activities. Fools were scared to death by this cruel means. They did not hesitate to choose to fuck off for fear of dying here if they walked slowly.
In fact, Eric still has some appreciation for jackals. It is very inconvenient for them to do things to kill Hellscream. A famous mercenary group with a surname or some famous and unknown mercenary groups are either related to some organizations or to some powerful countries.
We are all literati. We have to have some face before and after. After all, many things are not easy to do by ourselves. Now, we just do some things that we are not good at. Of course, they guarantee, investigate and keep secrets from them, so they get some benefits. This is acceptable to everyone.
In fact, it is a large brokerage organization now, which is also the reason why merchants can always sell stolen goods. They don’t care how these things are obtained, and they don’t care what things you sell, even if you sell nuclear materials, they can still sell them to you.
Of course, it is more likely that they bought these things themselves, but it is not a world peace class. They think that they can make more money and sell their personal feelings by taking them and then transferring them to some countries or organizations that don’t want these raw materials to spread.
However, some things are not enough just to be done by brokers. Where can one of our own people do it in person? Be assured. All these special situations have led to the emergence of preparatory departments. These departments are too eye-catching after all, and people will always notice if they do too much.
So mercenaries, a good brand, were once again brought out with some things that can be supported, but they are not easy to come forward but can be expressed through these departments. These departments can naturally be dispatched, but some must not be contaminated with them. Naturally, there are some "mercenaries" to do it.
Hell sickle belongs to a certain country. Many people don’t know the reason, but S and the Foreign Affairs Bureau are very clear that this group of people came to France and helped Ludwig to do this. It is absolutely nonsense that there is no behind-the-scenes intelligence department of a big country.
Ludwig hooked up with the other side, which is why he dared to make a fuss. A hell sickle is really worthy of being called a hell sickle, but they didn’t think that their old enemy and those damn jackals were actually in France.
But also by Kent to find out and help, a short trip makes a long journey, and the powerful hell sickle will be wiped out if it doesn’t come to the mountains behind them for help. Of course, it will interrupt the intelligence department of this big country, and the sharpest dagger jackal will not feel good.
The elite water ghost team was almost wiped out, and even Hou Dacheng, the head of the team, took a risk and managed to get this thing done.
Of course, it’s great for S to get rid of the hell sickle. These damn dogs even S have suffered their losses, but they don’t have evidence, but they can’t go to hell sickle in a big way. This tone is uncomfortable for anyone.
So S is very happy to see the people of Hellscream killed by jackals, and then the problem of armored regiment is more complicated. In fact, S knows that armored regiment and five armored regiments are not completely exposed, but some characteristics are still very obvious.
They also appeared in Grozny, but they ran away very early, so their losses were not great. At that time, they were not called armored regiment, but called "pink bomb". After they came out of Grozny, they were silent for a while, and when they reappeared, they became the armored regiment now.
Of course, the armored regiment is no longer there. S didn’t consider bringing them back to life. Now that we’re here, let’s stay completely.
"The flies have spread out and the gecko and beetle are in the ditch. They should be heading for Haiyan." Soon the information came again. Eric pressed his headphones and sank. "Pay attention to them along the way. If there is no other move, we should not make a move and keep a watch."
It’s not a good idea to let jackals die here. Although everyone doesn’t know the details of jackals very well, one thing is certain: there is an organization behind them, and so far, not many people know how jackals’ entire organizational structure is.
It is said that the head of the jackal is an Asian and a former European, but it has always been a mystery what the two regiments look like, what their characteristics are and how old they are. The Foreign Affairs Bureau is interested in this, but it will not make great efforts to investigate.
It’s easy to offend some people by checking jackals. There are also many people working in the Foreign Affairs Bureau overseas. They don’t want to provoke jackals. This principle is also applicable to several other countries. Of course, with the exception of one country, they always want to control everything, but the result seems to be not very good.
Chapter four hundred and twenty-one LeiYin nine days
"Look at them and stare at them, but don’t do it. If they leave, it’s best that they never die in French land and never die in our hands." This is the commander’s order to Eric, and Eric faithfully carried it out.
As a result of the clean-up of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, they didn’t have enough manpower to do it, which was unprofessional, so S was forced to take over. If the Foreign Affairs Bureau did it, it might still be discovered, but at least they could be hidden and monitored, and they wouldn’t be almost exposed to the eyes of jackals like S.
"It seems that S people don’t seem to have any intention to conflict with us. They are constantly retreating now, but they are always staring at us." The commercial fork can easily see those figures through the man-machine interface. S has also introduced man-machine interface, but their man-machine interface is not as good as that of jackals.
The reason is simple: they don’t invest enough in this, so the budget is not very high. The parliamentary lords are a little critical of maintaining such a huge consumption team in peacetime, let alone giving them a new budget. Without enough budget, the procurement will come soon.
The jackals are different. Although these man-machines need to sign some agreements to get them, they are indeed the most advanced equipment-low noise, hidden painting, high-definition remote infrared camera and so on. Of course, the price is not cheap.
This man-machine model is designed and manufactured by an enterprise in a certain country and ready to bid for military procurement. Unfortunately, although it is good, the price is too expensive. Considering the large-scale procurement, the procurement case was eventually rejected. Of course.
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In order to show comfort to the military, I bought a small part and went back to try.
At the same time, they are required not to sell this kind of man-machine to the outside world. All citizens must reduce their functions. Is it really not for sale? If it is not for sale, how can it be developed and recovered, and how can a new generation of man-machine be issued?
Of course, it is necessary to sell, but the object of sale is strictly limited. First of all, it must not represent the power of the state. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome for the public to find out. Some specific people can give it to them after cutting some functions, so that it is definitely impossible to be a function.
The jackal now gets it after signing the agreement, although its function has also been reduced, but it is much better than what S got after they cut the budget.
"There is something unusual." Soon the earphone came in and scattered to the front. The investigation report "There are too few cars on this road, which doesn’t look like normal traffic conditions at ordinary times. We have obtained the test data on this section. At present, the traffic volume is very high yesterday and is still decreasing."
The fork frowned slightly. "Besides, is there any other situation, such as abnormal exit, tunnel and abnormal road sections with wide terrain?"
"I haven’t found it for the time being." The headset soon returned. "At present, we haven’t found such an abnormality, but it doesn’t rule out the excellent concealment. After all, our investigation is swept away and there is no guarantee that we will thoroughly understand the situation here."
The fork’s face gradually changed. Generally, the traffic volume of road vehicles will have a constant amount. Unless something special happens, the change of this constant amount is not sudden. The traffic volume of a high-speed vehicle has dropped to one tenth and is still decreasing.
What does this mean? It means that someone is restricting the traffic here. What is the purpose of this restriction? From a fork angle, it is most likely to attack the motorcade. No one wants this attack to be seen by civilians. It is best to exclude the initiator and the attacked person.
"Something’s wrong," Eric frowned and said, "Ma Cha-yi, why is there so little traffic today? Who restricted the traffic and where is the card? Damn it, is there anyone who dares to get involved at this time?"
No one answered him for a long time, and the staff around him was faint. "Colonel, we are S, not the intelligence department. We have no limit to investigate this matter at all. Maybe the Commander’s Pavilion can investigate it for a limited time, but it takes two days at a time."
"Damn bureaucrat" Eric growled with his eyes down, but he also knew that if anyone could really move to the mode of restricting traffic, then a small lieutenant colonel would certainly be able to stop it, and even his immediate commander could not stop it for a while.
Eric bowed his head and turned around and hit the car wall. A box was red. He didn’t hesitate to press a red button and then picked up the words and put them in his ear.
"What’s the matter?" Soon there came a majestic voice at the other end. "You fought with those jackals."
"They are evacuating, but someone has restricted the traffic flow." Eric repeated the current situation very succinctly. "Someone is preparing to do it through official channels. What should we do now? Help or kill them."
The other person was silent for a moment before he sank. "I’ll give you a message in three minutes. Keep monitoring and don’t take part in anything until you receive my message."
"Bai" Eric hung up and then conveyed the order "Remember never to get involved. All observers should retreat and keep long-distance observation."
The old man who once appeared in front of Hou Dacheng in an office building in Paris slowly leaned back in the chair. After a while, his mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. After picking up the mobile phone, the old man’s eyes slowly condensed into a bunch of words, and it took him a long time to press the answer key.
"It’s me," the old man said slowly, and the other end of the sentence was a baritone who sounded older than him. "We haven’t seen each other for a long time and haven’t spoken. I once thought you would cancel this sentence."
The old man leaned back in his chair and seemed to be relaxing. "I really regretted not writing off this sentence when it sounded today. Maybe I should have done it long ago, but I always felt that it was not good to do it. Fortunately, I felt that this sentence would not ring, and it was as silent as before in my pocket."
"To tell the truth, I really don’t want your words to ring, but it’s a pity that we let him ring after all." The old man slowly sat up straight with a trace of anger. "What do you want to do? Is this Paris Paris White? You’ve turned this place into Iraq, and I’m going to clean up. What else do you want?"
In the end, the old man’s voice almost turned into a growl, "I didn’t leave any of those damn fools behind me, so you will stop. You will stop. You have failed, okay? What you have to do is leave quickly instead of trying to provoke those damn jackals."
The old voice at the other end was silent. The old man took a deep breath to calm himself down. "Since you gave me the words, you still won’t stop. I don’t know what you rely on, but I want to say that even if you let me do it, I’m not sure to kill the jackal."
"We know your position, and we don’t expect you to give us a shot." The old voice slowly said, "Look on. This is the last time we ask you to look on. It won’t make it difficult for you."
The old man laughed, "Watch France’s ultimate attack force, S, watch you kill and set fire on French soil. Are you crazy or am I crazy? Do you know that Marseille has made many people angry? People in the foreign legion are almost crazy, and you still want to do this now."
"I’m old. Actually, I don’t want much, I don’t need much, and even my life doesn’t matter." The old voice trembled. "But I always have a lot to think about. I need to think about things. Many old friends."
The old man was tired and leaned back in his chair without saying a word, but the voice still came slowly. "There are some things, sometimes our choices are limited, and we have to do some things. It is not what I thought, but I can do it after all."
"To tell the truth, when I knew this happened, I couldn’t believe it was your rough handwriting and stupidity." The old man held the words and sneered. "Maybe it was your son, the fool who always tried to prove himself. When things got out of hand, he was able to carry you out and let you take charge."
No one at the other end of the sentence seems to have kept the default on this matter. The old man said coldly, "The best way for you to protect your son is to get him out of France now. I won’t kill him. Even if I have an order, I will let him not die in other people’s hands."
"He will die at the hands of the Legion", the old voice finally said, "You and I both know what this means. We can walk this road, or we can succeed in harvesting those fruits or we will lose everything."
"Hey," an old man suddenly punched his desk. "You’ve already lost it. Now do you have to drag me to die with you?"