Chapter 945

Bell -

in the luxurious palace like bedroom, the purple silk quilt stretched out a hand, and Andy, who was sleepy, twisted his body and climbed up to get the retro golden microphone on the creative cabinet.

"Hello, it's me. You said --"

"hmm? Saved it? No casualties, right? Yeah? CBS reporters were killed before you went? Poor guy

“。。。 Yes, does the other side have a living mouth? Forget it, I shouldn't have asked... Let's do it according to your idea. We won't be able to do this kind of thing. Let the military take the lead. Change something affordable. As for whether the U.S. military or the Iraqi security forces in Basra, leave it to them to bullshit. Let Charlie Hanks accept the media interview and teach him how to say. This unfortunate guy will fly back to the United States after the interview.. 。”

At 4:30 p.m. on February 17, the 50c temperature in Basra, Iraq, slightly relieved, was still unbearably hot.

In a chaotic residential area, in a residential house with bullet holes on the walls, major white, looking at the only survivor kneeling in front of him, stamped his feet and asked, "it's the basement below, right?"

"Yes, yes, don't kill..."

"Bang!"

White put the still smoking pistol back into the holster, turned to the standing people and said: "load the following things, move faster, move gently, understand?"

“yes sir!”

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"Report to the chief. Loading is complete."

"We will be stationed!"

White, who was sitting in the special military Hummer, closed the window, the car rang twice, the motorcade began to move, and drove away from the residential area.

Meanwhile, before the Basra municipal government, Basra officials, Iraqi security forces chief and rescued Charlie Hanks began to tell stories in front of dozens of reporters.

Iraqi security forces recently launched a three-week military operation in Basra to combat all kinds of illegal armed forces, and began to search for weapons door-to-door in the main urban areas of Basra.

At about 3:30 p.m. on February 17, the Iraqi soldiers were searching in Basra. They didn't know that Charlie and Butler were in one of the houses. When the army approached the house, four armed men began to open fire on the Iraqi army. Then the two sides started a fierce battle. Three armed men were killed and one escaped. Charlie was not injured The body is in good condition.

But because CBS and the British government didn't respond to their ransom terms, Richard Butler, a British journalist, was killed when he was found...

Charlie Hanks expressed his gratitude to the Iraqi military and said he looked forward to reuniting with his family and friends of Newsweek as soon as possible. He thanked the newspaper for its efforts to save him and the boss and editor in chief. Asked about his impression of the Iraqi army, Butler said they were "smart.".

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Didi -

in front of the inspection station of the US military airport, major white took out several boxes of cigars and two bottles of spade a champagne from the window and handed them to the US soldiers who came to inspect.

"Come on, don't check, let them in -"

white with sunglasses nodded coolly, closed the window, and a line of five military Humvees and a sealed van drove into the airport.

"Sir, they..."

"Well, don't talk too much. If you don't want to die in Iraq, don't provoke these crazy dogs. Here, take it and share it with others. This bottle of wine is enough for you to go to LV camp and have a good night. Girls will love you to death!"

Looking at the sergeant who stuffed himself with a box of cigars and a bottle of spade a champagne, he took the rest and went back to the sentry box. He spat scornfully. NIMA really thought that he didn't know the goods. LV camp could play for an hour with one dollar. This bottle of champagne was worth hundreds of dollars. Only a fool could give them to Ji soldiers.

The eagle of freedom...

"Be careful about moving!"

Major white stood on the back door of the transporter and told his men who were moving up the crates again.

"How many cases altogether?" An American officer came up with a folder and a pen.

"23 cases."

“。。。。。。”

"Iraqi crafts!"

“。。。。。。”

Major white took over the customs declaration, swiped his name several times, looked back at the men who were carefully starting to fix the boxes, and said to the American officer, "how are you thinking?"

"Do you really need Cobra helicopters?" The officer asked again, uncertain.

"I don't have time to joke with you. The company will soon equip each branch with an ah-1z. If not for the pilots who have all equipped with digital helmets, the gun, photoelectric sensor cabin and helmets will move synchronously, I won't look for you. The helicopter will be equipped with 70mm IP semi-active guided rocket. If you can't make a decision, I will look for other people ！”"Good!" As soon as the officer clenched his teeth, he agreed with some solemn expression, "then, please continue to take care of me later!"

Major white rolled his eyes and said, "you can buy a farm after working in the company for a year or two. Then you can decide whether you want to go back to the headquarters to be a teacher, a ace pilot to be a ground crew, fxxk. You can think of his meow..."

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Looking at the military transport aircraft rented by his company climbing from the runway and disappearing slowly in the sky, President White was relieved. Although he didn't know the specific value number of these things, he also saw the historical time marked in the catalog. It can be said that they are worth a lot of money.

But considering the generosity of the young boss he didn't meet, when the shipment arrives, the members of their mission will share $5 million in bonus, and his private account will be at least $1 million more...

The little Versailles Palace in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, is like a study in the Palace Library. Andy sits in front of the priceless Louis 15 boutique desk and looks at the briefing on the computer.

"Dong Dong --"

"come in."

"Boss, I'm back. Miss Ivana's plane has taken off."

"Well, please. By the way, Kenny, is the package on the way?"

"We have just received the news that the plane has left Iraq's airspace."

"Well, that's good. It's OK. When you go out, let Tori in."

"Good boss."

Andy looks at Kenny's back and smashes his mouth. Another batch of precious handicrafts are coming. His treasure room can be enriched again.

"Boss, you want me?"

"Well, close the door, come here."

Hearing Andy's words, Torry's beautiful eyes brightened slightly, and a touch of charming Mei appeared between his eyebrows and eyes. He walked quickly to Andy's side, waiting for the devil's claw.

“。。。” Andy looks at the assistant who starts to send Sao, turns his eyes and doesn't touch her. Instead, he says, "give you a task."

"Ah?"

"Ah what, you represent me at a press conference at 10 o'clock, denouncing the shootings at the University of Northern Illinois and calling for guns to be kept away from the campus... "

" shouldn't it be a call to ban Qiang? " The little assistant was still a little confused, but he still asked the questions that were quarreling all over the news these days.

"It's impossible to ban PI. It's useless to just shout slogans. Let's talk about something practical. Campus shootings happen too often. It's enough to come here twice a year. My facebook message needs to be answered. You are my spokesman. "

"Me? boss... I can't! " The little assistant just responded and shook his head and waved his hand. His pretty face became a little red because of excitement.

"No way! Don't you do a very good job when you guest star in a TV play. You act as a spokesman and ask Christina to write a speech for you. By the way, do you remember how to draw that makeup? " Andy asked suddenly.

"What... What make-up? " Torre's brain is full of tension and confusion. Where can he think.

Andy turned his white eyes, found one of the stacks of newspapers on the side, opened it, put it in the tray, pointed to the picture on the newspaper and said, "Kate Middleton."

Torry saw a picture of the woman in the newspaper and a blurry picture beside her, but she still recognized Prince William in the photo. The headline of the news was: "Prince William's bar is close to being smashed!"

The little assistant suddenly had a black line on his forehead. He pulled at the corner of his mouth unnaturally. Looking at the bad smile on the face of the big devil, he turned his white eyes. The bastard's bad taste broke out again.