After staying up all night at the Washington headquarters and confirming that the reinforcements had arrived, Fisher took a deep breath, and then took a sip of the wine glass next to him.

"Has the casualty result come out?"

"According to the preliminary statistics, we were killed 20 and injured 27, all of which were caused by shelling!" The Giant God executive on the side said in a heavy tone with a pda.

"If there is no exoskeleton, it is estimated that Arthur Morgan's company will stay there!" Seeing Fisher's face showing concern, the executive hurriedly comforted.

"I see, where's Kate?" Fisher just wanted to ask the little secretary to do the pension work, but found that the other party was not in the room.

"Ms. Kate thinks the room smells too heavy, so she went out to breathe!"

"Breath?" Fisher came back to his senses. A small war room squeezed in a dozen people. This night was full of tobacco and alcohol, and there were almost a hundred cigarette butts on the table alone. No wonder Kate is going out.

"Well, Mr. Thomas, you are responsible for the follow-up pension. The soldiers shed blood and sweat for us, and cannot make their family members cry. If there are children in the family, give them recommendation letters from famous schools. Those who have difficulties in life, Not only to give money, but also to help them solve practical problems!"

"Leave this to me, sir, you have also stayed up all night, go and rest!"

"Rest, no, gentlemen, the real battle has just begun!" Fisher looked at the information about the Sokovia rebels in front of him, the seventeen tribal armed leaders and three mercenary middlemen, All have been drawn with a big fork by him.

"We went to Sokovia to defend human rights and to bring hogs and seed oil to these people, but they also need to understand that if they don't choose seed oil, then seed oil will go to them!"

"You mean, we are going to continue to increase our troops?"

"Yes, to be precise, it is to occupy Sokovia!" Fisher could think with his heels that there must be that old Strucker's pusher behind this attack, and he originally wanted to hand over the trouble For the future Avengers, but now it seems that Strucker can't wait to see Big Sister Reaper.

Kate walked into the room with her high-heeled shoes clattering on the marble floor, pinching her nose.

"I think you really need a ventilator for this house!"

"The structure of this room is not suitable! Let it go!"

"Okay, go wash it, I've brought you a suit, CIA's Lynch is here!" Kate waved her hand, revealing several life assistants behind her.

"Lynch is here? Well, I'm going to find him!" Fisher grabbed the cigar on the table and was about to go out.

"Wash first and smell your body!" Kate raised her index finger and poked Fisher's shoulder.

"OK! OK!"

Half an hour later, Fisher shook his damp hair and pushed open the door of the conference room.

"Yo, man, here we come!" In the conference room, a man in a suit with short hair in his thirties was holding a coffee and swaying Erlang's legs.

"Take your feet off my thousand-dollar sofa!" Fisher stepped forward and kicked.

"A few thousand dollars, it seems that I need to notify the tax bureau to come here to take a look!" The man put away his feet, stood up, and looked directly at Fisher.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, the two laughed at the same time.

"Long time no see, brother!"

Lynch Cloros, whose original name should actually be Marshall, changed his name to Lynch after he joined the CIA. According to him, it was because his profession required a sense of majesty.

As the senior director of the CIA's Overseas Operations Division, Lynch and Fisher had known each other for almost ten years. At the time, Fisher was a lieutenant in the Marine Corps Expeditionary Force, while Lynch was an ordinary agent at the time. After having a drink at a base barbecue party, the two became the most notorious combination in the overseas bases of the US military. Lynch held the intelligence of the CIA, Fisher led someone to smash the door, and the two cooperated to arrest them. Many former government officials and military officers, Lynch took credit for rewards, Fisher swallowed the stolen money, and the two worked together like this for several years. In the end, they even brought in the entire base, and the garrison commander was also killed by two people. Pulled down the water.

However, due to the rotation of the garrison and the personnel transfer of the expeditionary troops, the two did not do it again. However, after Fisher was discharged from the army, the two gradually began to be in trouble. It can be said that at the very beginning, the CIA became a giant god. He was the one who took advantage of Lynch's inner ghost. At that time, the CIA's funding was rising year by year.

And now, Lynch has become a senior director of the CIA by virtue of his accumulated credits, and it can be said that he is still an age away from the position of director.

"I have to apologize to you first!" After playing the game, Lynch sat on the sofa with a heavy expression. "You must know that the goal of the United States and even NATO is to keep watch over that polar bear!"

"So you want to use Sokovia as a springboard?"

"Yes, it's close to the Caucasus Mountains and the terrain is complicated, so we can do a lot of articles!" Lynch picked up the touch pen in front of him and wrote and drew on the map projected in the conference room.

"So, it looks like I ruined your good things?" Fisher looked at the red dots on the map in the rebel-controlled area, which should be the weapons storage points given to them by the CIA.

"Not to mention, you know what virtue those guys are. Fela is unbearable. We hired a lot of mercenaries from other areas, but the combat effectiveness is still the same!" Lynch waved his hand indifferently.

"This is your hard work for several years, don't you feel bad?"

"I feel distressed, but I know that you will definitely not treat yourself badly!" Lynch is full of confidence. The reason why he has been like a duck to water in the CIA these years is largely because of the support Fisher provided him, and he wants a gun. He has guns, needs people, and can even call in remote fire support printed with Hammer Industries. When several executives who rose with him have to struggle to find funds to build their own team, he has already succeeded. Get your goal.

"Also, this is information about the internal forces of the anti-government armed forces. There are less than tens of thousands of people in total, and dozens of factions can be drawn from internal subdivisions. The civil war is fierce as a tiger, and the foreign war is as cowardly as a dog. 5,000 and 4,000 fought fiercely for eight days, and the loss was less than 100 people. We can stop the loss earlier if we get out!" Lynch took out another data disk and put it in front of Fisher.

"Okay, I'll give you a message!"

"Homeland defense is still something, you know this!"

"Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, that organization is under the Security Council and has great power, but it is very unpopular at home!" Lynch frowned, many of their overseas operations were more or less At least some have been interfered by this organization, and even some of the targets of action have been directly taken away by them on the grounds of world security.

You must know that secret agents are a profession that offends people, especially the CIA. Over the years, they have made waves all over the world, often leaving a mess, and sometimes even causing serious consequences, such as the exposure of their black action team members. That's when they had to throw away the unfortunate bastards who died for them. At this time, S.H.I.E.L.D. will appear and swagger to take away those unlucky ones. Then there will be the familiar plot of the movie, for which the CIA has been ridiculed by its peers.

"Why do you mention this institution?"

"This agency will soon become a super behemoth, even bigger than your CIA, with top-notch technology, top-notch personnel, and the power to pass at will!"

"It sounds so enviable!" Lynch touched his head, he already had some ideas.

"This power of passage is for all countries in the world, of course, excluding Asia!"

"You mean, they also have great power at home!"

"Why not?"

"Is your news reliable?" Lynch had already changed his posture.

"Reliable, it's almost next year!" Fisher couldn't remember exactly when S.H.I.E.L.D. came to the stage, but the momentum of S.H.I.E.L.D. will definitely make the CIA and FBI very uncomfortable, especially When S.H.I.E.L.D. was lurking, they used the credentials of these companies a lot.

"Thank you for your advice, brother!" The thoughtful Lyn Qi shook his head and walked away. According to the CIA's urine nature, when the braised egg officially debuted, he would definitely not have his good juice to eat!

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Before the official attack on Sokovia, Fisher attended a funeral, a mass funeral. Twenty peacekeepers who died in action were taken back to the Titan base in New Baghdad by Fisher with his special plane.

Although it has been equipped with exoskeleton armor, the shelling can still cause enough trauma to the soldiers. Over the years, the Giant God has killed nearly a thousand people in various operations. These dead soldiers come from all over the world, but without exception, their The remains were buried in New Baghdad, the home they had built with a shovel and a shovel.

"Their sacrifices will not be in vain!" At the funeral, Fisher delivered a speech in memory of the martyrs. Although the whole article was about the resume of every soldier who died, everyone who came to the funeral could feel the words in the words. Heavy murder.

And Fisher did exactly that. Less than three days after the funeral, six ro-ro ships full of soldiers and tanks swept across the Mediterranean, via Greece, and along the railway line. past.

And Bishop's brigade also changed its position in an instant, from a combat unit to an engineering unit. Thousands of officers and soldiers plus tens of thousands of hired workers worked frantically for more than ten consecutive days, and then before the arrival of the main force, the original two The field airfield of the runway was expanded into a large Yonggu airfield with eight lanes.

The giant's action shocked the whole world, especially several countries in Europe, who suddenly discovered that the standing military force of a mere pmc company was even stronger than that of their own country.

And the anti-government armed forces in Sokovia are also dumbfounded at this moment. They can't wait to chop, chop, chew, eat, and eat that group of self-asserting factions. Put yourself in, and now you have to pull us together to die, is there any reason for it, and what makes these faction bosses even more desperate is that their gold master father abandoned them for no reason and froze them overseas accounts.

For warlords, gun barrels and money bags are both indispensable. The former is the basis of their rule, and the latter is an important guarantee for the former. But now, there are problems with both, which makes them at a loss. If there is no salary, their soldiers will tear them apart before they fight!

"Gentlemen, it looks like you have some headaches?" At this moment, a flat-headed man with a plain appearance appeared at their venue.

"Who are you? Guard!" The faction bosses looked solemn, and a few even stretched their hands under the table.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you solve your predicament!" The flat-headed man coughed, the door of the clubhouse collapsed, and then the faction boss saw that the corridor outside was already full of his own. The guards, and they didn't hear a single movement.

"What do you want?" someone asked.

"Nothing!" The flat-headed man walked up to the heights with his hands behind his back, "I can give you the resources and weapons to defeat the enemy, so that you can unify the whole country, even I will not interfere with your rule, and you can't mention ours Exist! Otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?" Someone who was not afraid of death stood up.

"Otherwise!" A blue pulse flew out of the corridor, hitting this guy and directly vaporizing him.

"So, what do we call you?"

"Just call me Baron!"

I have a headache. It will take a whole month to go to the training class tomorrow, and then prepare for the exam. It’s better to go to school.

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