Soviet Union 1991

Simeon Wise did a very stupid thing, that is, he did not return to the CIA immediately after completing the Anbar arms deal. Instead, he went north to the Kurds in an attempt to use the dollars exchanged with the Sunnis to make money for himself again. A sum of money. ⊙, Simien thought that after Victor was arrested by Interpol, it would take several days at least to be released, and at this time, he just made up for the gap in the arms trade in the Kurdish region. After making a fortune, he immediately stopped and left. Let Victor make a comeback. It's a good idea to humiliate the other party once.

The ideal was beautiful, but the reality was full of too much unpredictability. What he didn't expect was that only one or two hours passed between Victor's arrest and his release. So when he stood on the land of Erbil, Simien, who had cut off contact with the outside world, didn't know that he had embarked on a road of no return.

Through the matchmaking of informants, he has already contacted a local leader of the Kurdish armed forces. The other party is very interested in his weapons quotation. If possible, he hopes to conduct an arms transaction with Simien in person and use cash. Settlement.

Naturally, such a good thing was something he couldn't ask for, so Simien agreed to the other party's request. It wasn't until he set foot in Erbil that he felt something was wrong. Although there was a group of hired armed soldiers protecting his safety, Simien's instinct told him that this place was more dangerous than the Ambala Province in the west.

The transaction site was inside an abandoned factory. When Simien actually arrived here, he realized that something was wrong. A group of Kurdish armed soldiers with live ammunition surrounded his convoy, and the entire abandoned factory was full of their people.

"What's going on? It's different from what was promised." Simien pretended to be calm and said, "Do you know who I am? Someone from the CIA, the spokesperson of the world's arms giant, knows what will happen if he touches me The ending?"

Although he was heavily protected by hired soldiers, they still could not give Simien a sense of security. He could only bluff and intimidate everyone, warning not to try to provoke the national giant behind him. However, all his survival fantasies were wiped out when a person appeared.

"If it's someone from the KGB, do you think they have the strength to touch you? Simien, you are really brave enough to plan on targeting our arms sales. Do you think that Interpol can do anything to conquer the entire Soviet Union?" An underground arms force supported by the political bureau? "

Victor emerged from the shadows step by step. When he appeared completely in front of Simien, he still had the smiling expression of the Death Merchant, and he was proudly announcing to the other party that you had lost.

He adjusted the tie around his neck, with a sad expression on his face, "You lost to your greed, Mr. Simien. I think the recent heavy debt has forced you to take risks and make a fortune for yourself with the CIA's money." Business, right? After all, you have lost two batches of arms in Africa recently. But your mistake was in another matter. You should not have declared war on me privately, and you should not have declared war on me in this situation. Can you still get out alive?"

Victor turned his head and said to the hired soldiers around him, "Hey, friends, how about we make a deal? If I guess correctly, what he has in his suitcase should be a box of dollars. , how about you take the money and leave and leave the people here? I think it will be more satisfying than having a few people die in battle, right?"

The soldiers looked at each other and understood that trying to be a hero in the current situation would definitely not end well. They exchanged glances with each other and agreed to Victor's request.

"You guys disperse the soldiers at the door so we can drive out." One of them held Simien in his hand for the sake of caution.

"Of course, we keep our word." After saying this, Victor motioned to the soldiers at the door to make way for them to leave.

The hired soldiers slowly returned to the SUV, and one of them pressed a pistol to the back of Simien's head. After confirming safety, he abandoned his employer and fled.

Sure enough, after this group of people snatched the suitcase, they kept their promise and left Simien behind. They drove away and left Simien alone, surrounded by armed soldiers of the PKK.

"Let's do it. Why don't you do it?" Ximien was already ready to die. He spread out his hands and shouted like a madman, "Anyway, if I fall into your hands, I am destined not to survive, so why don't you do it?" What are you hesitating about?”

"How could you die so quickly?" Victor took a step forward and stopped the soldiers who wanted to use violence against Ximien. He admired the competitor's desolate expression very much, which made him involuntarily think of a sentence, past I was not worthy to carry your shoes, and I am still not worthy now.

"I also need to get information from you about the high-level CIA arms trade in Iraq. You should really be more secretive about the Sunni arms trade. Otherwise, after someone discovers the flaw, you and the CIA Even the top management can't afford to walk around." Victor pretended to be careless and said, but every word hit Simien hard on the head, making him involuntarily scared.

The CIA, who was furious and angry, found out that the first person to be unlucky was Simien.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Simien said forcefully.

"Of course you know what I'm talking about. Now I want you to tell the whole world about the CIA's activities. You can choose not to tell, but I remember that you have an illegitimate son who is now studying business administration at Cambridge University. Am I right?" Victor threatened the other party with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was ready to send your whole family to see God if you didn't tell him.

"What else do you know?" Ximien's face had turned pale. He didn't expect that Victor knew much more than he thought. The more the other party knew about his cards, the less chance he had to bargain.

For the first time, he felt that he had underestimated his opponent.

The tripod of the video recorder had been propped up and aimed at Ximien who was sitting in the chair. Victor said that he would disclose the CIA's conspiracy to the world. This was not just a slogan.

"I know a lot more about you. If you are willing to tell everything, I can spare your life and your family. But if you are unwilling to cooperate, do you think I and the CIA will let you go?" (To be continued.)