The new super cute from Meiman

Chapter 67

After staying up all night at the headquarters in Washington, after confirming that the reinforcements had arrived, Fisher let out a long breath, then picked up the wine glass next to him and took a sip.

"Has the casualty result come out?"

"Preliminary statistics show that we were killed 27 and injured [-], all caused by shelling!" The Colossus executive on the side said with a heavy tone while holding a pda.

"If there is no exoskeleton, it is estimated that Arthur Morgan's company will stay there!" Seeing Fisher's face, the executive hurriedly comforted him.

"I see, where is Kate?" Fisher was about to instruct the little secretary to do a good job in the pension work, but found that the other party was not in the room.

"Ms. Kate thought the room was too smelly, so she went out to breathe!"

"Breathable?" Fisher finally came to his senses. A small situation room squeezed in more than a dozen people. There was a lot of smoking and drinking that night. There were almost a hundred cigarette butts on the table alone. No wonder Kate is going out.

"Okay, Mr. Thomas, you are in charge of the follow-up pension. The soldiers shed blood and sweat for us, and they can't let their family members cry. Those who have children in school at home, give them letters of recommendation from prestigious schools, and those who have difficulties in life, Not only to give money, but also to help them solve practical problems!"

"Leave this to me, sir, you have stayed up all night, go and rest!"

"Rest, no, gentlemen, the real battle has just begun!" Fisher looked at the information about the Sokovia rebels in front of him, the seventeen tribal armed leaders, three mercenary middlemen, They have all been marked with a big cross by him.

"We went to Sokovia to defend human rights, and we also brought deming pigs and seed oil to these people, but they also need to understand that if they don't choose seed oil, the seed oil will go to them!"

"You mean, we will continue to increase troops?"

"Yes, to be precise, it is to occupy Sokovia!" Fisher could figure out with his heels that there must be that old Strucker behind the attack, and he originally wanted to hand over this trouble to him. Let the future Avengers solve it, but now it seems that Sterak can't wait to see the big sister of death.

With the clatter of high-heeled leather shoes on the marble floor, Kate walked into the room with her nose pinched.

"I think you really need to install a ventilation fan in this house!"

"The structure of this room is not suitable! Just let it go!"

"Okay, go wash it, I've brought you a suit, Lynch from the CIA is here!" Kate waved her hand, revealing several life assistants behind her.

"Lynch is here? Well done, I'm going to look for him!" Fisher grabbed the cigar on the table and was about to go out.

"Wash first and smell your body!" Kate raised her index finger and poked Fisher's shoulder.

"OK! OK!"

Half an hour later, Fisher shook his damp hair and pushed open the door of the conference room.

"Yo, man, here we come!" In the conference room, a man in a suit, also in his 30s, with crisp short hair, was holding a coffee and swinging his legs.

"Get your feet off my thousand-dollar sofa!" Fisher stepped forward and kicked.

"Thousands of dollars, it seems that I need to notify the tax bureau to come here to have a look!" The man put away his feet, stood up, and looked directly at Fisher.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the two laughed at the same time.

"Long time no see, brother!"

Lynch Cloros, his original name should actually be called Marshall, but after he joined the CIA, he changed his name to Lynch (Lynch), according to his words, because his profession requires a sense of dignity.

As a senior director of the CIA's Overseas Operations Division, Lynch and Fisher have known each other for almost ten years. At that time, Fisher was a lieutenant in the Marine Expeditionary Force, and Lynch was an ordinary agent at the time. After the two had a drink at a base barbecue party, they became the most notorious combination in the overseas bases of the US military. Lynch took the information from the CIA, and Fisher led someone to smash the door. The two cooperated to arrest Many officials and military officers from the former government, Lynch took credit for rewards, and Fisher swallowed the stolen money. The two cooperated for several years, and in the end even brought in the entire base, and the garrison commander was also taken by the two Pulled down the water.

But later, due to the rotation of the garrison and the transfer of the expeditionary force, the two did not do this anymore. However, after Fisher retired from the army, the two gradually began to work together. It can be said that at the very beginning, the CIA became a giant. With Lynch as an insider, the CIA's funding was increasing year by year.

And now, Lynch has become a senior director of the CIA by virtue of his accumulated credit. It can be said that he is only an age away from the position of director.

"I have to apologize to you first!" After playing the treasure, Lynch sat on the sofa with a heavy expression, "You have to know that the current goal of the United States and even NATO is to keep a close eye on that polar bear!"

"So you want to use Sokovia as a springboard?"

"Yes, it's close to the Caucasus Mountains, and the terrain is complex. We can do a lot of things!" Lynch picked up the touch pen in front of him, and began to write and draw on the map projected in the conference room.

"So, it seems that I ruined your good deed?" Fisher looked at the red dots on the map in the area controlled by the rebels. This should be the weapon storage point given to them by the CIA.

"Not to mention, you know the virtues of those guys, Feila is unbearable, we hired a lot of mercenaries from other regions, but the combat effectiveness is still the same!" Lynch waved his hands indifferently.

"This is your hard work for several years, don't you feel bad?"

"My heart hurts, but I know that you will definitely not treat your own people badly!" Lynch is full of confidence. The reason why he has been at ease in the CIA these years is largely because of the support Fisher provided him. With guns, important people, and even calling for long-range fire support with Hammer Industries printed on it, when several executives who rose up with him had to struggle to find funds to build their own team, he had already succeeded. Get your own goals.

"Also, this is information about the internal forces of the anti-government armed forces. Those guys have a total of less than tens of thousands of people, and dozens of factions can be drawn from the internal subdivisions. The civil war is as fierce as a tiger, and the external war is as cowardly as a dog. 5000 and 4000 fought fiercely for eight days, and the loss was less than a hundred people, and we can stop the loss early if we get out early!" Lynch took out another data disk and put it in front of Fisher.

"Okay, let me give you some news!"

"Homeland defense or something, you know that!"

"The Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, that organization is under the Security Council and has a lot of power, but it is very unpopular in China!" Lynch frowned, and many of their overseas operations were more or less Few of them have been interfered by this organization, and even some action targets have been directly taken away by them on the grounds of world security.

You must know that agents are a profession that offends people, especially the CIA. Over the years, they have made waves all over the world, often leaving a mess, and sometimes even causing serious consequences. For example, the members of their black operation team exposed their identities. Then they had to get rid of those hapless people who were born and died for them.At this time, SHIELD will appear, swaggering and taking away those unlucky ones.Then there will be familiar movie plots. For this reason, the CIA is often ridiculed by colleagues.

"Why did you mention this institution?"

"This organization will soon become a super behemoth, even bigger than your CIA. They have top-notch technology, first-class personnel, and the power to do whatever they want!"

"Sounds so enviable!" Lynch rubbed his head, he already had some ideas.

"This power of passage belongs to all countries in the world. Of course, Asia must be excluded!"

"You mean, they also have a lot of power in their own country!"

"Why not?"

"Is your news reliable?" Lynch had already changed his sitting posture.

"Really, it's almost this time next year!" Fisher couldn't remember exactly when S.H.I.E.L.D. When S.H.I.E.L.D. was lurking, they used the credentials of these companies a lot.

"Thank you for your advice, brother!" Lynch shook his head and walked away thoughtfully. According to the urine nature of the CIA, when the marinated eggs officially debut, there must be no good juice from him!

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Before officially attacking Sokovia, Fisher attended a funeral, a collective funeral. The [-] peacekeepers killed in battle were taken back to the Colossus base in New Baghdad by Fisher's own special plane.

Although the exoskeleton armor has been equipped, the shelling can still cause enough trauma to the soldiers. Over the years, the Titan has killed nearly a thousand people in various operations. These dead soldiers came from all over the world, but without exception, their The remains were buried in New Baghdad, because this is the home they built with shovel by shovel.

"Their sacrifices will not be in vain!" At the funeral, Fisher delivered a speech in memory of the martyrs. Although the whole article was about the experience of each soldier who died in battle, everyone who came to the funeral could feel the empathy in the words. Heavy murderous intent.

And Fisher did exactly that. Less than three days after the funeral, six ro-ro ships full of soldiers and tanks sailed across the Mediterranean, via Greece, and along the railway line. past.

And Bishop's brigade also changed positions instantly, from a combat unit to an engineering unit. Thousands of officers and soldiers plus tens of thousands of hired workers worked frantically for more than ten days without sleep. The battlefield airport with runways was expanded into a large permanent airport with eight aircraft lanes.

The action of the Colossus shocked the whole world, especially several countries in Europe. They suddenly discovered that the standing military force of a mere PMC company was even stronger than the standing army of their own country.

And the anti-government armed forces in Sokovia are also dumbfounded at the moment. They can't wait to chop up and chew up that group of self-assertive factions. Put yourself in, and now you have to pull us to die together, is there any reason, and what makes these faction bosses even more desperate is that their benefactor father abandoned them for no reason, and even froze them overseas account.

For warlords, both guns and money bags are indispensable. The former is the foundation of their rule, and the latter is an important guarantee for the former. But now, both of them have problems, which makes them at a loss. Without a salary, their soldiers will tear them apart before the battle begins!

"Gentlemen, it looks like you have some headaches?" At this moment, a plain-looking man with short hair appeared in their venue.

"Who are you? Guard!" The faction bosses looked serious, and some of them even put their hands under the table.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you solve your predicament!" The flat-headed man coughed, the door of the clubhouse collapsed, and then the faction boss saw that the corridor outside was already covered with the clothes he brought. The guards, but they didn't hear a sound.

"What do you want?" someone asked.

"Don't want anything!" The flat-headed man walked towards the height with his hands behind his back, "I can give you the resources and weapons to defeat the enemy, so that you can unify the entire country, and even I won't interfere with your rule, and you can't mention ours Exist! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Someone who was not afraid of death stood up.

"Otherwise!" A blue pulse flew out from the corridor, hit this guy, and directly vaporized him.

"So, what shall we call you?"

"Just call me Baron!"

　I have a headache, I will go to the training class tomorrow, it will take a whole month, and then I will prepare for the exam, it is better to go to school

　　

　

(End of this chapter)