Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

Fury held up a new document.

After looking at it for a moment, his brows furrowed tightly.

Staring at Uncle Songyang in disbelief: "You actually made such a request?"

Song Yangbo laughed: "Are you shocked by our professionalism?"

"It's normal that when humans progress, they will always resist new things."

"Just like before mobile phones appeared, everyone thought that bb machines were the future. But after mobile phones appeared, bb machines were immediately eliminated."

“Then color-screen mobile phones appeared, and old-fashioned mobile phones became obsolete.”

Uncle Songyang looked at him proudly: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, as long as you know that we are creating the future and creating ideals."

The corners of Fury's eyes twitched fiercely.

boom! He slammed his fist on the table and stared at him: "You are against humanity and committing a crime!"

Uncle Songyang put away his smile, put his hands on the table, and moved his face closer: "If you don't have the right to make the decision, it's best to discuss it with your superior."

"Of course, if you don't want to, I can just talk to your superiors directly. Please believe that we have such ability."

"However." He pointed at the information: "This is the future, and it is full of huge benefits. If you don't help me, I believe your superiors will abandon you, and your country will bury you."

Then, he smiled and leaned back in his chair, holding his cigar in his mouth and continuing to smoke.

Fury stared at Uncle Songyang, having a complicated struggle in his heart.

Although he wanted to shoot this arrogant bastard in the head.

But I also know that what this guy said makes perfect sense.

When Uncle Song Yang spoke just now, he used "we".

It means that he is definitely not alone, there is definitely a huge consortium behind him, or even a very complex organization.

And behind their intelligence bureau, there is also a huge financial group.

All overt and covert struggles are ultimately for profit.

Putting interests first is the wise saying of Westerners.

Even if he is unwilling to do so, as long as the financial sponsor behind them nods, he will probably be abandoned and disappear completely as Uncle Songyang said.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents.

This saying is true all over the world.

Fury took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

Uncle Songyang was not in a hurry and blew smoke rings one after another in a leisurely manner.

Soon, both of them were filled with smoke.

No one can see the other's face clearly.

After a long time, Fury said coldly: "I can cooperate with you and will inform my superiors, but you must show some real sincerity, otherwise, I will try my best to stop it."

Songyang Bo laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will give you more information about him, and I will also formulate a special bait."

"As long as you are willing to cooperate, I will throw out the biggest bait and I will definitely wipe out all Lin Hui and his men."

"Completely relieve your worries."

"You better not lie to me!"

Fury snorted coldly, picked up the information and turned around to leave.

Song Yangbo was still sitting on the chair with a smile.

He turned to look at the beach, his eyes moving around a group of beauties in bikinis.

"Go and get those people into my room. I want them to accompany me tonight. No matter how much it costs!"

"Yes!"

One of his men buttoned up his clothes and turned to leave.

"I didn't let you come out to play with women. We still have business to do!"

Songpa's cold voice suddenly came from the invisible headset.

Uncle Songyang suddenly felt guilty: "I just followed your words and told him, and I controlled my emotions quite well. Didn't you see that that guy was calmed down by me?"

"The mission is completed, can't relax any more!"

Songpa suppressed his anger: "If you weren't my father..."

Uncle Songyang responded: "You must have killed me a long time ago, right? Stop saying such things, it makes my ears tingle."

"I am your father, in this life and in the next life. Our blood is thicker than water, and you can't leave me alone even if you want!"

Songpa was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

There are many things that require this old guy to come forward.

For him, hiding behind is the safest.

"but......"

"Okay, okay, I just want to relax and I'll pay attention. I'll follow you tonight, I won't waste any time."

"Okay, hurry up, I will wait for you at the same place." Songpa said coldly.

"That's right." Uncle Song Yang suddenly asked, "Will that guy just agree to cooperate with us?"

Songpa snorted coldly: "This is not your business, and it is not his turn to decide. The people behind him will make good arrangements."

"They can't refuse the condition I put forward, and they can't refuse even more what we want to do."

Uncle Songyang stretched his body easily: "Okay, do whatever you want..."

Seeing that several beauties had been taken away by his men, he stood up and licked his lips excitedly: "I have to go and be happy!"

Two hours later, Fury was sitting in the office with the information given to him by Uncle Songyang in his left hand.

In his right hand lay some fragmentary information about Lin Hui collected by the Intelligence Bureau.

In the middle is a complete information about the competition between the Yan Kingdom's entire army.

This information was sent back by Colonel Mike after he sneaked into Yan Kingdom and fought to his death.

These three pieces of information all point the finger at Lin Hui and prove what Uncle Songyang said.

Yanguo is indeed building a new specialized force.

They are large in number, well-trained, and their tactics are different from previous troops.

Is this a special force, a super-conventional force, or some kind of special force?

Fury frowned tightly.

Although he is the director of the African branch, he has nothing to do with Yan Guo.

But he knows very well what the headquarters and upper-level strategies are.

If he could get involved in this matter, he would have a chance to leave this hellish place and even be reused.

This is his last chance and he must seize it...

After thinking for a long time, he finally opened the drawer, took out a satellite phone, and immediately dialed a number.

"Hello...sir, this is Fury."

"I have important information to report to you. Yes, if possible, I will fly to the headquarters tonight..."