American Fortune Life

Andy Smith, who ended his day as chairman of the Qualcomm board, sat on a Boeing 747 to Washington, D.C., with his little assistant and unhappy Candace for the next day's hearing.

As Boeing 747 broke through the sunset sky, a group of mercenaries from Freedom Eagles far away in Ilak were encountering a premeditated ambush.

Boom! Boom!

Three grenades exploded at the corner of an abandoned house, scattered shrapnel and generated strong airwaves filled the entire space with dust and speeds.

“Cough... Report your situation! ”

“Cough, number two safe, over. ”

“Security number three... ”

“Five clear, four in the leg, over. ”

“ ”

“Six? ”

There was silence in the earpiece, leaving only a heavy breath.

“... number seven safe, OVER. ”

“Number 8 is secure... ”

Captain William's face, already darker, became more gloomy. Thought it was just a escort mission. I didn't expect to see an ambush, but there was a downsizing. His eyes were bloody and his expression looked at the target of this escort, a contractor in the United States, who was shaking at the corner of the wall.

“Brush!”

William pulled out the MPT-12TI classic straight knife, spreading a death breath all over the person, walking to the contractor, grabbing his hair and sticking a knife in his shoulder in a painful struggle.

“Ah--”

“Mr. Stoddale, can you tell me the truth? Don't tell me it's just a simple escort mission. Why would the other party arm three teams to stop us? I think you need to tell my dead comrades a story!

Our Freedom Eagle is ethical, but for a client like you who conceals the dangers of the mission, you will be responsible for all the losses!

Now, tell me, who's out there? Why would they kill you? Otherwise, to protect myself, I'll have to kill you and throw your head out! ”

“His-woo, don't kill me, don't kill me... If you kill me, they won't let you go, believe me, if you send me to the embassy, everything will work out, believe me, everything... Ah--”

William's crackling hand raised another knife, "Go to Nima and believe you! I've lost a teammate. Tell me the truth! Otherwise, your throat will be cut! ”

“Woo... ”

An American man named Stodelle died and covered his mouth, or the screams came out of the fire, his forehead, his face sweating cold, his body trembling violently, his eyes filled with despair and panic.

Daddy-daddy-daddy--

Bombing--

“Phew, phew... Captain, the fire is heavy, and if we keep doing this, we'll get worse and worse! ”

At this moment, Hermione reported that William's face had changed slightly, biting his teeth and saying: "Now that they're not being nice, touch them and use the Nail missile to kill them! Number 8, ask HQ, how long before the reinforcements arrive? ”

William and the rest of the team discovered the enemy was using American weaponry, but it didn't occur to them that they were really going to kill them all, seeing as this employer from their own hands was really hot!

William dragged Stoddale carefully to the inner corner of the abandoned building, looking for shelter, and covered his ears.

“Boom!”

Decades later, the explosion of the rocking mountains sounded, and the columns of the blazing fire were particularly dazzling in the middle of the night, and the patchy walls scattered around, and huge shock waves burst into huge dust.

The gunfire ended, leaving only crying and burning flames in the distance.

“Psst!”

William sputtered a bite of spit and slapped the dust on his body and on his bald head, cursing, "Go to hell, motherfuckers! ”

The Nail Monopoly missile, the first successful US Monopoly missile developed in 2002 to kill soft targets, the biggest feature of the Nail is its small size and weight, with a TV camera guide, with a maximum range of 3,200 meters, each Nail missile valued at $5,000, is currently not equipped with a regular army, and each team of Freedom Eagle will be equipped with 5-6 units on outbound missions to attack and deadly attack the enemy as the biggest weapon of destruction!

Looking at Cesar trembling Stodell, William said coldly, "Tell me, why did the military kill you? ”

When the voice dropped, Stodell trembled and looked at William in horror and said incredibly: “How is that possible? It can't be the military! ”

William looked at Stoddale with an idiot's eyes and laughed, “Believe it or not, I need to know the truth now, or I'll send you to hell myself, for revenge on my brother! ”

Stodelle looked at William's disdainful smile, coupled with his attitude that he was not interested in disputing, knowing that his judgment might be true, that the whole person had lost all his strength, completely depressed, heard William's threat, and his eyes grinned in agony: “I dare say, you don't have to listen, you will regret listening! ”

“Oh, I don't regret not knowing, but if you don't say the next word, you'll regret it, and I'll let you watch yourself bleed to death!” William grinned and looked at the wound of constant bleeding from the other side and said indifferently, because of this bastard's concealment, he lost a comrade he could trust to give his back to the other side and wanted to die!

However, he is no longer a purely homicide weapon, he is a senior employee of Freedom Eagle Security, risking his life but with a high salary, and he needs to know the truth about an obviously inexplicable task in the interest of the company.

As to whether the secret would be too big for him to bear, that was not within his consideration, because in his view, his big boss, Andy Smith, belonged to the highest group in the United States, even the secret of the day, believed that it could be easily solved in the background of the big boss, as long as the secret had enough profit!

The sharp pain from the knife wounds on both shoulders slowly restored a glimmer of light to Stoddell's ungodly eyes, looking at William with a cold smile on his head against the wall, a disgraceful look said: "After the overthrow of Sadamu's regime in the United States in 2003, huge sums of money were allocated to help rebuild Ilak, and the government allocated up to $125 billion to rebuild Ilak, but as you should see, the face here has not changed as a result. The so-called reconstruction was simply the constant planting of palm trees along the main roads and the decoration of some flowers, and as for other infrastructure, there was little movement... ”

William couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and Stoddell noticed William's eyes changing, changing his previous depravity and cowardice, with his bloody eyes wide open, and said with a grin, "Yes, and you're right, after the war in Ilak, it was the senior American officials and us contractors, not the ordinary people living in the slums of Baghdad, who really looted the country. At least $50 billion of the $125 billion went unattended, and we contractors were doing money laundering while making black hearts... Are you sure you want to keep listening? ”

“Go on! Oh, I want to know why people out there are after you! You hacked money that doesn't belong to you? Or are you going to report your master?” William's face became more ruthless, his mouth smiled and his eyes glanced cold at Stoddale like a dead man.