America's Big Hero

"This is more real and more exciting, what do you think, Director Martin?" Sean opened his mouth and ate the grapes handed over in one gulp, while sucking Diane Lane's fingers vigorously, making a 'wave' sound.

Martin had a weird expression and endured it very hard.

One foot in the coffin, one foot in prison?

Before you say that, can you fucking look at yourself! ?

Be yourself!

you liar!

Oh, by the way, living in prison is better than living outside now...

"Perhaps there is a certain difference between your experience and the real situation. After all, director, you have never really joined the mafia." Sean smiled strangely, "Or, I will arrange for you to experience it. You are only 44 years old. You're young, why not give yourself a chance."

"Ah, this..." Reason told Martin, this is not good!

However, for some unknown reason, Martin nodded in agreement.

When he left Sean's villa, Martin was in a trance. He was a big director, why did he agree to become a mafia?

How about booking a plane ticket?

Damn it, it must be under magic!

"My dear, you won't completely destroy a great director, will you?" Diane Lane looked at Martin's back, her face full of worry and helplessness.

The mouth of the man next to him...whether he is a man or a woman, they all lie.

You don't pay for your life if you cheat the dead!

"Why not open a new world for him." Sean spread his hands, "In this society, where there is sunshine, there is darkness, but the underworld is also a society."

"You don't simply think that the Mafia is really bad, do you?"

"Ah, isn't it?" Diane looked at Sean ignorantly.

"Of course not. How can a purely bad existence still be full of vitality after thousands of years?" Sean at this moment is like a philosopher.

"Then I don't know, but..." Diane Lane gently stroked Sean's chest with her fingers, and slowly lowered her head, "Then let me be healthy, are you bad?"

"hiss……"

……

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The big brother next to him rang loudly, and Xiao En grabbed his eyes with his eyes closed, "Hiss... who is it!"

"Sean, it's me, Bill." Bill didn't realize that there was something wrong with Sean's voice, and he was a little excited, "Sean, I just received a call, and I think I need to tell you."

"Ah, so, you say." Sean took a deep breath, pressed Diane's head with one hand to keep her from stopping, and said into the phone.

"The umbrella just received a foreign call from Iraq."

Sean:? ? ?

"They want to consult whether our umbrella can take over the task of targeting military targets in other countries."

"No, wait a minute!" Sean was stunned by the news.

Hearing this, Diane Lane raised her head, and suddenly left the warm and humid cave, ╰ひ╯ jumped.

"It's not about you, you continue!" Sean quickly pushed Diane back.

Bill: (O_o)? ?

What the hell are you doing!

"Iraq phone number?"

"Yes, I got Armstrong to check. The call is from Iraq."

"Ha, no, what do they want to do? Return other countries' military targets, these guys don't want to hire us to attack Iran, do they?" Sean found it incredible, but he really couldn't imagine any other possibility.

The Iran-Iraq War, between Iraq and Iran, lasted for 1980 years from 1988 to 8.

In the end, the rabbit won!

Yes, the rabbit has won a big victory, and the victory is numb.

"Who knows, that person was just asking. I said I wanted to ask the boss, but he hung up and said he would contact me tomorrow." Bill said with a smile, "However, I think it's about the same."

"Hiss, ah!!" Sean exhaled.

Bill: "Shit, what the hell are you doing?"

"I'm doing something I'm happy with." Sean laughed and straightened his body. "When he calls again, tell him that we are a commercial company, we don't represent any party, and we don't have any political positions. We only accept commercial orders. Just do business."

"hiss……"

"Tell him money has nothing to do with politics!"

"As long as it does not violate the laws of the United States!"

"In this world, only money has no borders!"

"Fack!" Bill waved his hand excitedly.

Sean looked down at Diane who was working hard, "Yes, Falk!"

After hanging up the phone, Sean turned over and sat up, picked up Diane Lane, and gave Diane Lane a rough and hard blow...

"what!!"

The call from Iraq made Sean smell money!

This made Sean extremely excited. Sure enough, a handsome man like the reader will not be bad luck.

It didn't take long for Diane Lane to beg for mercy...

……

Originally, Sean thought that he would have to wait for many days before there would be news, after all, this was at the national level, but it was unexpected.

The next day, Bill received a call. He conveyed Sean's meaning exactly, and the other party quickly understood and expressed his satisfaction.

Sean was very happy to receive the news, and he wanted to return to Newark as soon as possible.

Diane Lane was so clingy that she followed directly to Newark.

On the other hand, Elizabeth, since she will be on the big screen for the first time in the near future, has been burying herself in the acting cram school arranged for her by the company recently.

The sudden end of the multiplayer campaign made Sean feel a little pity.

Fortunately, with people like Norris around, there is no rush for this kind of thing, and there will be a chance sooner or later.

The next day, Sean arrived in Newark. When he got off the plane, he saw Bill and his party driving over.

Diane stood on tiptoe and lightly (づ￣3￣)づ╭~ took a sip of Sean, and consciously got into another car, Sean and Bill took one.

"Sean, I have two messages here." Bill smiled and gestured two fingers.

"One piece of good news, one piece of bad news, well, let's talk about the bad one first." Sean said with a smile.

"Wrong!" Bill laughed loudly: "There are two pieces of news, the first is good news, and the other is also good news."

Sean:? ? ?

Sean reached out and grabbed Bill's face and pulled it, telling me Kangkang, are you a Lu Shuren?

Bill was dumbfounded.

After laughing for a while, Bill finally got down to business, two pieces of good news.

The first one, Iraq left an encrypted satellite phone number for Bill, which can be easily contacted.

This one was not expected by Sean, but the second one was a bit unexpected.

"Brewster Jesse is dead." Bill said with a smile on his face.

"Really!" Sean was pleasantly surprised, and whispered!

"Yes, he died in the hospital. Cancer and organ failure. There is no other way. The hospital judged that he would definitely not be able to get off the operating table."

"Oh, really, it's a pity!" Sean laughed loudly, "By the way, didn't the inspection find any problems?"

This kind of big man has to undergo a physical examination every year. Of course, it is a routine physical examination. The kind of all-round targeted and detailed examination from the brain to the organs is rarely done.

It's not money, it's a lot of trouble.

Therefore, the sudden deterioration of the body is beyond control, it is too abrupt, and it will definitely attract attention.

"From the information we have so far, the hospital has already concluded that Brewster Jesse was exposed to long-term exposure to radioactive sources, which led to accelerated organ failure."

Bill also became serious, "The FBI has already taken over and started the investigation. The details are not yet known, but there should be no problem. He bought the porcelain himself. No matter from any aspect of the investigation, it has nothing to do with us."

"What about the person who sold Brewster?" Sean asked with a frown. This is the only loophole. If long-term exposure will cause lesions, then the previous owner will not be fine.

"Dead." Bill shrugged. "At the beginning, you ordered to find someone who had cancer himself. That guy took the money for a while, but he died after a while."

"He died in the hospital because of a drug overdose. The hospital has detailed medical records and death reports."

"The body was cremated, and the ashes were already scattered."

Well, Sean nodded, he was relieved, and there was no more flaws.

People who give themselves headaches must have no headaches!

It's just like this, you will be revenged, love what you want.

Back in Newark, Sean hurriedly contacted Iraq without any delay.

That's not how business is done, and being too eager is never a good thing.

Sean held a meeting at the Newark base the next day, bringing in Advisor Leighton Stevens (formerly Guantanamo Chief), Captain Robert A. Owens, and Colonel Dennis Abbott. There is also Armstrong, who is in charge of intelligence work.

Sean talked about the proactive contact from Iraq. After discussion, everyone agreed that it should be aimed at Iran, so they didn't run away.

"There is no problem with Iran." Leighton Stevens thought for a while and said: "Before 1979, we supported the Pahlavi Dynasty in Iran in order to surround the Soviets on the southern line and control the Persian Gulf. However, in 1979 In [-], the Green Revolution broke out in Iran, and Khomeini returned to Iran to overthrow the Pahlavi Dynasty. He held high the banner of anti-Americanism and received the support of the Soviet Union.”

"And then, with our support, the Iran-Iraq war broke out, and in 1980, Iraq began to invade Iran."

"Well, that's good. I can sell a lot of extruded weapons, and the military will get rich." Xiao En said with a smile.

"You can't say that. The military has money, so it needs to replace it with new equipment." Layton Stevens blinked, and everyone laughed.

"Of course, this is a joke. In fact, the situation of the Iran-Iraq War is very complicated. Iraq and Iran are the two major military powers in the Middle East. There are many factors such as territorial disputes, religious disputes between Sunnis and Shiites, and the situation is very complicated. Of course, this is also a game between the United States and the Soviet Union."

"President Reagan has identified Iran as a 'terrorist country' and an 'evil country', and we will not make any deals or negotiations with these terrorist and evil countries."

"Laws passed by the U.S. Congress banning arms shipments to Iran and strict neutrality laws in the Iran-Iraq War."

"If we accede to Iraq's request, then the only question is whether we violate the law of strict neutrality in the Iran-Iraq war."

"Umbrella is an absolutely neutral business organization. We don't favor any side. We just make money. If US laws don't prohibit us from doing business with Iran, then I can also accept employment from Iran," Sean emphasized.

"Actually, it's not that serious." Leighton Stevens said with a smile, "All of the above are aimed at the national level, as long as they don't sell weapons to Iran."

"That is, in principle, we can accept Iraq's security and defense orders. Then the remaining question is, if Iraq places an order, how many people, what kind of equipment, and what kind of combat power are we capable of dispatching?" Sean looked at several people and said.

"The land warfare side can dispatch up to 300 people, 2 tanks, 4 infantry armored transport vehicles, and one armed helicopter without affecting the current work." Colonel Dennis Abbott said.

"The Keeling-class guided missile destroyer is still being refitted, and it will take a month." Captain Robert A. Owens said with a frown.

"Can you remind me, this efficiency is too slow. About 100 ships were produced that year. With this efficiency, World War II would have ended." Sean said dissatisfied.

"It is indeed over." Leighton Stevens said with a smile: "The construction plan of more than 100 ships has been cancelled."

"Shit!" Sean rolled his eyes, this is far worse than rabbits, a bunch of slackers.

"It's okay, talk to the shipyard and hurry up, but you need to pay more."

Sean shook his head and said nothing. Whether he needs to pay more depends on what kind of mission Iraq is.

"However, Sean, our combat effectiveness is still a bit weak. The Iran-Iraq war is not about dealing with gangsters or those rubbish anti-government armed forces in Colombia. With our current combat effectiveness..." Leighton Stevens shook his head, "It is also difficult to obtain local battlefields. What an advantage."

"what do you mean?"

"Ask Colonel Dennis for specific needs." Leighton Stevens turned his head and looked over.

Dennis thought for a while and said, "If it's a land battle, we need to see how far it is from the coastline and whether we can get support from the navy. If not, then our equipment really needs to be upgraded."

"Portable radar, local battlefield jamming system, firepower should also be improved, more advanced portable surface-to-air missiles, more advanced anti-tank weapons, night combat equipment, battlefield transportation capabilities, and air support capabilities."

Dennis looked at Sean with scorching eyes, "I suggest buying an Apache. On the frontal battlefield, the Black Hawk is too far behind."

"The viability is not good either. Iran is not comparable to those anti-government armed forces. They have a lot of anti-aircraft weapons, such as Soviet ones and rabbit ones. The Black Hawk is looking for death."