Battlefield Contractor

"This place is great." Sergey looked around.

After speaking, Gonzalez turned on the lights in the other rooms, which was a communication center and tactical command room.

"Originally I was going to show off here. Now the Yankees have also withdrawn, but this place has not yet been put into use." Gonzalez replied.

"Then what do you mean by bringing us here?" Lin Rui looked at him.

"Nothing, I keep my promise. I will copy to you what you want." Gonzalez took the hard drive box in his hand.

"What the **** is inside?" Lin Rui looked at him.

"Everything, the secret agency has infiltrated all the evidence from the intelligence agencies of various countries through us.

There is also evidence of intelligence trafficking in various countries' intelligence agencies. Of course, everything is hidden under the cloak of lawfulness. "Gonzalez replied.

"In addition, we also have private businesses, including business secrets from large companies."

"Using intelligence agencies to engage in commercial espionage activities." Lin Rui nodded, "Good business."

"There is business where there is profit, and illegal business always makes the most profit." Gonzalez shrugged. "It's all business to me."

"What role does the secret society play in this?" Lin Rui asked.

"They can be said to be my boss, or investors, controlling shareholders. Any explanation is fine.

Originally, I was responsible for making money for them and providing all kinds of information and convenience.

But when I discovered that they were infiltrating and gradually controlling the intelligence agencies, I knew that things had become bigger.

I have to find a way to get out, and I have to keep myself safe. That's why I collected this information.

In order to provide countermeasures when needed. "Gonzalez replied.

Gonzalez turned on the computer and began to unlock the hard drive box, ready to upload the copy to the mailbox designated by Lin Rui.

"Do you think that's the case? We still haven't settled the bill." Nightingale sat next to him, "During the 17-year mission, twelve Mossad agents were killed, how do you explain it?"

Gonzalez shook his head, "This has nothing to do with me. In fact, I have a good cooperative relationship with Mossad.

But you Israelis are engaged in intelligence, as if you are fighting. Always in a state of war, and at no cost to any means.

This is not what I said, but the original words of Major, the former director of the Counterintelligence Department of the National Security Council.

You investigated the case of Mossad's internal intelligence leak, but the investigation touched on the secret agency organization.

The secret agency has its own defense mechanism, and once it is tracked down, it will take the initiative to cut off clues.

Unfortunately, you triggered their defense alarm. "

"Why do you say it has nothing to do with you?" Nightingale stared at him stubbornly.

"Miss, I think, I must explain that people like me are in a very sensitive position.

I do not belong to any intelligence organization, but I do business with multiple intelligence organizations.

It must be ensured that I cannot be without stains, but I cannot have too much stains.

Only when there is taint will be controlled, and only when there is not too much taint will you be allowed to become an acceptable employee.

Therefore, dealing with you has nothing to do with me. To put it bluntly, I am an intermediary, walking between secret agencies and intelligence agencies.

I buy and sell intelligence and sometimes get some weapons. Try to make yourself tainted, but never attack people from intelligence agencies. This is the principle. "Gonzalez opened his hands.

"I believe him." Butler nodded.

"Father!" Nightingale looked at Butler, "It is very likely that he was the one who killed our entire group, and the Dubai mission is very likely to be related to him!"

"Oh, yes, I almost didn't recognize you. Butler, the former head of the Mossad's Bayonet Operations team.

In recent years, you have changed a lot. Is this your daughter? No wonder I can be traced to me based on such a clue. Gonzalez smiled.

"You know me." Butler looked at him.

"The person in charge of the Dubai mission, of course. However, your daughter was cheated by the secret society. But you were murdered by your own people.

The reason why you are like this is indeed because of me. Gonzalez nodded.

"What do you mean?" Butler looked at him.

Gonzalez replied, "It means that you Mossad hired my people and let us monitor your entire operation.

As they provided detailed plans, we made arrangements in advance to install pinhole cameras and various monitoring and monitoring equipment.

Of course they only said at the time that these were only used to evaluate the rationality of this action.

You are an expert, know that this kind of thing happens sometimes.

As a professional agent, you are also obliged to accept your superiors to evaluate your actions.

They have to evaluate your command, your mental state, and your ability to deal with crises. To ensure that you are competent for certain positions. "

Butler looked at him, "I know what an evaluation is. A lot of boring forms, all kinds of boring tests, and many physical exams."

Gonzalez looked at him with a smile, "It seemed that you were about to be promoted at the time, and it was reasonable for the upper management of Mossad to prepare for such an assessment of actions.

And the people they hired me also made it seem reasonable, because third-party intervention can maintain a more objective perspective.

But the really exciting thing is in the back. "

Butler looked at him coldly, "Go on."

"Your mission at the time was to assassinate Mabahuch. The target boarded Emirates Airlines Flight EK912 in Damascus and was going to Dubai.

At this time, he has been targeted by your people.

After he got off the plane, two Europeans with European passports began to follow him.

At this time, Mabahuh obviously did not realize that he was being followed. He took the bus to Dubai's five-star hotel Bustan Rotana as planned.

You monitored him the whole time, but you didn't expect that you were also being monitored by my people.

Your killer was in the room. Before he suffocated Mabahuch with a pillow, he injected a chemical called succinylcholine into his body.

This is a kind of anesthesia reagent, obviously the purpose is to anesthetize him, prevent the victim from struggling and fighting, so that he looks like a natural death.

You are very professional, do a great job, and retreat quickly. No flaws were left.

The Dubai police found no abnormalities," Gonzalez laughed. "I'm honest, it's really efficient and fast.

Therefore, I followed Mossad's requirements to record the whole process, and attached an evaluation report of the operation.

I still remember that the classification command evaluation I gave you reached A+, but the operatives had some small flaws, so I gave an A-.

The report and the video of these actions were delivered to the top of Mossad. "

"And then?" Butler gritted his teeth.

"I don't know why, my assessment report disappeared from Mossad's record, and the video file was made public a few days later.

The Dubai police subsequently released the processed surveillance video. The video clearly restored the whole process of the assassination, which made the whole world watch a real 007 documentary.

And this assassination is also the first time that Mossad's assassination has been monitored and recorded.

In addition, the Dubai police also released photos of eleven agents, and Mossad was completely beaten in the face.

You, the operation commander, are of course responsible for this. "Gonzalez's smile was full of teasing.