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Chapter 143 A Leisurely Afternoon

"Didi!" The small battery car nimbly drove into a green golf course, and Fisher, who was wearing a sun hat and white shirt, jumped out of the car arrogantly carrying the club.

"I haven't seen you for several months, why is your hair getting less and less?"

"After all, not everyone can eat and drink like you!" Lynch also jumped off another battery car in sportswear.

"What a joke, the CIA says he has no money! So that's why your clubs are all gold plated?"

"This is the reason why the CIA has no money!" Lynch took off his gloves, and the beautiful caddy who followed hurriedly took them with her short skirt dangling, and then obediently stood behind and fanned him.

After playing for a while, the two dropped their clubs and walked along the undulating green. A row of black-clothed bodyguards stood a dozen meters behind them.

"About next month, I will be transferred from the position of the Central American Operations Department to the position of in charge of all overseas operations!"

"I've been promoted, congratulations!"

"Don't, don't, it's thanks to your previous delivery, otherwise I would have to compete with those Colombian and Mexican drug bosses!"

"Isn't that the work of the DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration)? Don't you all just turn a blind eye and close one eye after charging some protection money?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not the same as Afghanistan. Dea lost troops there one after another. Did you know that dozens of exoskeleton armors you sold to the Mexican Marine Corps were seized by drug dealers!"

"I'm not surprised!" Fisher raised his eyebrows. In Mexico, the only combat force now is the Marine Corps, so it's not surprising that drug dealers are staring at them. As for the exoskeleton, Fisher said , you really know the goods!

"There are a few guys in the bureau who are a little closer to the Europeans. They feel that the giant god's expansion in Europe has threatened them, and they want to make some moves against you!"

"Don't tell me it's McAllen?"

"Almost, and there should be McCarran's lobbyists on the side of the NATO Command. Anyway, this year NATO invites bids for a new joint trial fighter, and the McCarran Group is the first to respond!"

"It's just a clown!" Fisher suddenly stopped, then squatted down, leaning forward slightly.

"Shh!"

"What's wrong?" Lynch realized that a groundhog ran into the stadium at some point.

This groundhog may have come to look for food. Not only did it not run away after seeing Fisher, but it ran two steps forward, standing upright and tilting its head to look at the two.

"John, give me a piece of your beef pizza!"

"This is the last piece!" The tall and tall driver took out the pizza box from the incubator and handed it to Fisher.

"You can order 20 more when you go back!" Fisher took out the steaming pizza and shook it in the air. The scent drifted along the wind direction. After smelling the smell, the groundhog leaned forward again.

"Yes, that's it, come here, little guy!" Fisher kept seducing the groundhog with the pizza in his left hand, and the groundhog finally couldn't help but leaned over, took a bite carefully, and thought it tasted good After that, he got his paws directly, and gnawed on the pizza with relish. Then, Fisher reached out with his right hand, grabbed the groundhog's stamina, and lifted up the guy who weighed about ten kilograms.

"Look, let's not defend ourselves, and let go of our vigilance for a little food, and now I'm just letting others slaughter me!" Fisher pointed to the groundhog that was still gnawing endlessly.Then put it on the ground again.

"The McAllen Group has never been a problem, but I heard that the coalition forces are going to set up a new special force?"

"Yes, since 10 years have passed, the world has become magical. Not only in the United States, but also in Europe, there are many messy people and things. The police are exhausted, or they can't be suppressed at all, so NATO plans to set up a Joint Special Forces!"

"Well, that sounds good, what's your name?"

"The President intends to name GI Joe!"

"Good name, where is the commander?"

"Lieutenant General Hawke! Your old acquaintance!"

"The old man? Okay, because of the fight, he planned to kick me and two other people to an outpost camp with only 12 people, but the camp was taken over by the tribal armed forces the next day! With his temper , this army must not be able to survive!"

"Speaking of which, Fisher, Colossus is quite powerful in Africa, how much do you know about Wakanda?" Lynch asked suddenly.

"Wakanda? The most closed small country in Africa. Why, there is oil there?" Fisher was a little surprised. Generally speaking, the only interest of the United States in Africa is the local resources. Lynch asked, does the CIA also know Is there vibranium there?

"Not long ago, the United Nations had an aid project for underdeveloped countries and regions, providing food, medical care, and education assistance to underdeveloped countries and regions. Wakanda is one of them! However, their king rejected it at the UN General Assembly! Lynch held his cue and tapped his calf, "There is something wrong with this. A completely agricultural country would rather eat cassava every day than accept the meat and clothes we donate!"

"There must be a problem here!" Fisher followed up with a serious analysis.

"Yes, the CIA has already planned to formally propose exchanges to Wakanda in the name of a delegation from the Ministry of Agriculture!"

"Then you can go from Mali or Congo, where the Colossus has an airport!" Fisher's eyes lit up, as the saying goes, if the Colossus is doing things in Africa, it is an unscrupulous capitalist, but with the United States This layer of skin is to send chicken essence of freedom and democracy to the door. Although Wakanda has always looked down on all countries in the world, they dare not really go to war with the five major powers. This is a proper conspiracy.

"So, Director Lynch wants to go out in person?"

"No, no, have you seen me charge ahead? The CIA has no shortage of agents who are dedicated to climbing up!" Lynch, with a wretched smile on his face, was like a fox who stole an old hen.

"When you have good news, please remember to tell me, the giant god is obliged to maintain world peace!"

After the two masters who have never seen rabbits or hawks reached py, they suddenly felt that they would be sorry for the atmosphere if they didn't celebrate at this time.

"Paul, go drive! Let's go to Broadway!" As a senior official of the CIA, it is normal for Lynch to meet several female stars and supermodels. As his friend, Fisher will visit these ladies and chat Talking about ideals in life is naturally normal. Of course, the expenses involved must be taxed to IRS!

(End of this chapter)