America's Big Hero

"That idiot Carter hurriedly sent someone to negotiate with Khomeini, but Khomeini ordered everyone not to meet with the US envoy. Finally, this idiot finally remembered what is the most powerful in the United States. He sent an aircraft carrier battle group In the past, as a result, it was only then that I discovered how fanatical those religious extremists really were, and they began to burn the American flag publicly on a large scale."

"In 80, the year of the general election, in April, Carter sent people to rescue by force, but encountered a sandstorm and three helicopters crashed."

"Later Pahlavi died of illness in Cairo in July. On September 7, when the Iran-Iraq War broke out, Yilang hesitated to liquidate military personnel on a large scale. In the early stages of the war, Khomeini retreated steadily. Only then did Khomeini have the idea of ​​releasing the hostages. In this way, the attitude is also very tough, and I put forward four demands."

"It was during the general election, so..." Leighton Stevens suddenly lowered his voice and said close to Sean's ear, "There are rumors that the reason why Reagan's campaign team got involved in it was that he didn't want to see The hostage issue was resolved during the October vote and, of course, there is no evidence of that."

Sean's eyes lit up, conspiracy theory?

I like!

"Then Reagan defeated Carter to be elected president in November. Before Reagan took office, Carter and Khomeini reached an agreement, and the hostages were released before Reagan took office."

"So, Carter is a softie and unworthy to be president. If it were me, I would definitely throw this mess to Reagan and let him have a headache!"

"Oh, if Reagan solves it, it will be a political achievement, and it will completely nail Carter to the pillar of shame." Sean added.

"Yes, but I still look down on him." Leighton Stevens shrugged.

"So, the matter is settled, what does that have to do with now?" Sean brought the topic back, and the old man liked to talk about ancient times.

"Resolved? Just kidding, what Yilang saw in this hostage incident was the weakness of the United States, which greatly enhanced their national self-confidence and internal unity. After the early crisis, Yilang began to counterattack. Carter gave Yilang left too many advanced weapons, including those three Keeling-class warships."

Leighton Stevens sneered, and continued: "What's even more frightening is that because I have tasted the sweetness in the previous kidnapping incident and saw that the U.S. government is helpless and can only compromise, the Green Movement and Liberation Organization of Yilang began to frequently kidnap Western countries. country’s diplomats and journalists in Lebanon to threaten the U.S. government.”

"No, wait a minute!" Sean hurriedly stopped Leighton Stevens from speaking, "If I remember correctly, Yilang and Lebanon are separated by Iraq and Syria, right?"

"Yeah, of course I know, these are all Arab countries, aren't they?" The old man Layton sneered and spread his hands, "Lebanon, Palestine and Israel fight every day, they are all in the same group as Ilan, and Ilan's green The Liberation Organization is unimpeded there, and Syria, huh, is also a disobedient."

"Oh!!" Sean nodded, "So, the United States still has hostages in Lebanon?"

"Yes, there are more." The old man Layton chuckled, "The mid-term elections are coming soon, and Reagan is also in a hurry."

"Why not rescue by force? Go away from Israel!" Sean wondered.

"Help me, it's a mess over there, no one fucking knows where it is." Layton shook his head and continued: "Besides, even if the military finds someone, they don't dare to save them. It's okay to save them alive. What if you die?"

"Ha, who is responsible!?" Layton spread his hands, "Only Reagan can order the use of military means."

"So, Lao Bu told me that I must never have conflicts with Yilang, so as to avoid the other party attacking the hostages and make the Reagan administration fall into a passive position?" Sean finally understood.

"Yes, it must be so." Old man Layton nodded, and then whispered, "However, the interests of the Xiang Party are not completely equal to Reagan's interests, and Reagan's interests are not completely equal to Old Bu."

"Similarly, their interests are not the same as Rockefeller's. The general direction may be the same, but the details..." Old Layton shook his head.

"Like those unknown mysteries during the general election?" Sean asked with interest. It was the US general election, which was so interesting.

"Well, around those hostages at that time, the interests of all parties were actually different." After sorting out his thoughts, the old man Layton said: "Carter wanted to save people, to save his political career, and Reagan didn't want him to save people, but, like Those consortiums in the party that make arms want to save people, but the military doesn’t want to save people.”

"Some people in the elephant party are not of the same mind as Reagan?" Sean was a little amused, and then he figured it out.

Yilang's weapons are all made in the United States. As long as there is a war, the weapons and ammunition consumed need to be purchased from the United States!

Regardless of the fact that Reagan issued a statement not to make any deals or negotiations with evil countries after he came to power, but in fact, how did Ilang replenish the ammunition consumed in the past five years?

It can't be that they produced it themselves!

Of course, it will not be sold directly, but it can be through a third party.

Yilang also knows that his arms are trapped in the United States, so he has been seeking to solve part of the problem from the rabbit...

Of course, the military does not want the hostages to be rescued. Pahlavi is dead, and there is no more hostage problem. What reason does the military have to go to war?

If there is no war, how will the interests of the military be reflected?

After all, it is the largest country in the world, its internal affairs are a mess, and its interests are intertwined and chaotic.

Even on Yilang's side, while the country is wildly anti-American, hoping to destroy the dollar oil system, it also wants to sell oil to the Americans at a low price in exchange for a large amount of dollars to buy weapons and equipment.

While the Rockefeller consortium hates Khomeini for ruining the great situation of the Pahlavi dynasty, it is still buying Ilang's oil at a low price...

However, those things have nothing to do with Sean for the time being.

Shaking his head and getting rid of those messy thoughts, Sean brought the topic back, "Then, the good thing that Old Bu said is to see how we do this time? If we do well, we want us to help save people. come out?"

"I guess that's what it means. After all, we are a commercial company. Even if something goes wrong and the hostage dies, it won't implicate the Reagan administration, right? At worst, we will be severely punished on the surface." The old man Layton smiled. Said.

Sean narrowed his eyes, and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

"Okay, don't think so much." Old man Layton patted Sean on the shoulder, "We have to get this thing done first."

"Understood!" Xiao En nodded, no wonder Old Bu didn't explain clearly, he really couldn't say these words, and he couldn't leave anything behind.

That guy believed that he would find the answer.

"By the way, let's go there. Is there too little Sean? There must be escorts. Is there any small frigate on the US side? Let's get one back." Sean thought for a while and asked. road.

"Shawn", this is the name Sean gave to the modified Keeling-class guided missile destroyer.

Simple, domineering!

"Frigate, this one, there really isn't one, the key is who is the escort!" The old man Layton curled his lips, and said quite proudly: "Guard Mexico!"

"What we want is a warship with ocean-going combat capabilities, a frigate, hehe..."

Sean rolled his eyes, good guy, this is crazy!

"Retired!"

"Well, there is a Dealey-class frigate. It was in service in 54. Its displacement is only 1280 tons, and it is fully loaded with 1892 tons of little guys. However, the last one was decommissioned 10 years ago, and it is rusted in the military port."

"Can this thing still work!?" Sean was taken aback.

"Of course, the Keeling produced in 45 is still in good condition. Why can't the Dealy class produced in 54 be used? It's just that it can't be used now. It can't be used as a target ship. It's too small to be used for testing. .” The old man Layton’s mouth crooked again.

That's right, it's that arrogant.

I didn't realize it before, but now the old man is no longer hiding from Xiao En, his nature is fully exposed, he is a fanatical militant!

……

Forming a certain degree of tacit understanding with Lao Bu is equivalent to forming some tacit understanding with Reagan's presidential palace, and the door for Sean to purchase high-end arms is even opened.

With the approval from the Presidential Palace, Sean quickly added another batch of Harpoon missiles and Tatar missiles, and Sean ignored the rest of the delivery.

Urgently received another 'scrap iron' from the Navy, this time it was real scrap iron price, with approval from the Presidential Palace.

Sean also received the benefits from the Presidential Palace ahead of time. He won a Dealey-class frigate in fairly good condition for $30.

Sean arranged to send it to the shipyard for maintenance urgently, and decided to install a set of 'Sea Sparrow' as a short-range low-altitude air defense supplementary force.

For the time being, Sean didn't give him the money.

Of course, this is definitely not a lack of money, but funds are being allocated.

Yes, it is like that!

……

Hand it over to Robert A. Owens, and Sean is off to Texas.

Before departure, Armstrong called and said that he had arrived downstairs in the hotel by surprise.

It didn't take long before Norris heard a 'wow' from outside.

Sean knew Norris well, so he became interested immediately.

There was a sound of high-heeled shoes being tapped, and the door was pushed open. The first thing Sean saw was a pair of black high-heeled shoes, the heel of which was 15 centimeters wide.

Looking up, the snow-white slender legs are paired with black fishnet stockings, hiss, it's my favorite type.

The thighs are straight, and the black tight-fitting skirt tightly wraps the delicate body, making the waist look so slender, and the (human) flesh twists from side to side between steps, which looks very elastic.

The (·person·) is not big, with Xiao En's experience, it can be seen at a glance that it is only B, but it is very tall and straight, with two collarbones exposed outside the skirt, and the collarbone fossa is sexy and provocative.

The slender neck like a swan, the sharp-edged face without a trace of weakness, the light blue eyes are full of ability, and matched with a head of white hair,

Bravely!

This is a version of Funamori that Sean has never played...never seen.

"Have you seen enough, boss?" The woman's voice was emotionless.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he was a strong character.

"Of course not." Sean crossed his legs, clicked his tongue, and his eyes became more and more aggressive, as if he was wearing a small hook that could hook people's clothes off, "So beautiful, and so personality The beauties are simply God's masterpieces, born to show what is called 'beauty', how can I see enough of it."

The woman giggled, and with such a smile, the sophistication on her face became less sophistication, showing a bit of femininity, "I've heard that the boss is a playboy, as expected."

"Even if the boss has no money, he doesn't have such a handsome face. He can deceive many women with just this mouth."

"How can this be called cheating? I am sincere to every woman. My feelings are not mixed with factors such as money, status, and use. It is the purest 'love'!" Sean stretched out a stick Fingers shake slightly.

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed unabashedly, "Well, I have to admit that what you said is correct, and it really doesn't involve any other factors other than 'make love'."

"It's pure!"

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Lorraine Broughton." As he spoke, Lorraine Broughton strode up to Sean's side, deliberately bent over, and handed a document in his hand to Sean.

Through the sagging open neckline, Sean couldn't help but see the pair of throbbing, criminal things.

Vacuum, only the chest stickers are attached.

Sean looked at Lorraine Broughton, who was posing seductively with a half-smile, but still kept a faint professional smile on her face. This woman is a bit interesting.

Sean slowly reached out and grabbed Lorraine Broughton's chest. Very slowly, he clearly felt Lorraine Broughton's body froze slightly and then restrained himself.

Holding back a smile, Sean grabbed it,

Lorraine Broughton's collar, under her stunned gaze, lifted the collar, "Although it is beautiful and sexy to go into battle in a vacuum, I have to say that it is better to wear an omen, which will prevent this Saggy for the cutie."

Lorraine Broughton froze, straightened up abruptly and straightened up (·人·), what is a cutie?

Yours will sag!

Still a woman after all, a beautiful, sexy, seductive woman, only 26 years old.

I just teased Sean on purpose just now, but I didn't expect...

It would be fine if an ordinary man said that, Lorraine Broughton would never care about that, but the person who said it was Sean, who was young, tall, handsome, successful, and had countless women, that was something else. A concept is up!

Sean smiled and opened the document in his hand, which was written by Armstrong, and introduced the origin of Lorraine Broughton's identity.

British-born, former MI[-] senior agent, quit MI[-] after completing a mission in West Germany and came to the United States. Later, he was recruited by Armstrong by chance.

When he glanced at the word agent, he would have been surprised in his previous life, but in this life, he has seen a lot of agents.

The FBI is also an agent, and the CIA is also an agent...

DEA, ATF, NSA are all agents.

There is no agent who cannot retire.

Even agents who perform classified missions know better what to say and what not to say.

To put it bluntly, any secret has a level. For ordinary people, many things in the entertainment industry are still top secret, but in Xiao En's opinion, they are just boring things that make people laugh on weekdays.

And those so-called state secrets, for these rich and powerful, many of them simply participated in it, which is called a fart secret.

Sean said that he needed a person who could consult and deliver information at any time, and Armstrong sent one, and so,

taste.

Sean is very satisfied!

you got me!

The only problem is...

Sean called Armstrong in front of Lorraine Broughton, "Hey, are you going to place an agent of the British Military Intelligence next to me?"

"Haha, don't worry, Boss, it's okay, and it's not from the Soviet Union or the rabbit." Armstrong said with a smile on the other end.

"Can you guarantee that there will be no problems?"

"Of course!" Armstrong said with certainty, "Whether it's the United States, Britain, or any other capitalist country, no one will arrange spies around you people. It doesn't make any sense."

"Oh, why?" Sean was taken aback, he really hadn't thought about it.

"Haha, whether it's the FBI, the CIA, or the NSA, it took a lot of money to train an agent and send it to you, but then you found out that you were doing some kind of deal with their big boss?"

"Oh, my God, then this so-called agent will be abolished."

"Senseless waste."

"The United States has no secrets from you, you are the masters of this country."

"That's why we absolutely cannot coexist with 'red', where the politicians are the masters."