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"DiDi!" The small battery car nimbly drove into a green golf course. Fisher, wearing a sun hat and a white shirt, arrogantly jumped out of the car carrying the club.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, why is my hair getting thinner?"

"After all, not everyone can eat and drink like you!" Lynch also jumped out of another battery car in sportswear.

"Damn joke, the CIA says he has no money! So that's why your clubs are all gold plated?"

"This is the reason why the CIA has no money!" Lynch took off his gloves, and the beautiful caddie who followed him hurriedly took it with a short skirt that was about to show his bottom, and then stood behind him obediently and fanned him.

After the two played the ball for a while, they dropped their clubs and walked along the undulating green, with a row of black-clad bodyguards a dozen meters behind them.

"About next month, I will be transferred from the position of the Central American operation to the position of director of all overseas operations!"

"Gaosheng, congratulations!"

"Don't, don't, it's still the credit for your previous delivery, otherwise I'll have to compete with those Colombian and Mexican drug dealers!"

"Isn't that a matter of dea (Drug Enforcement Administration)? Don't you all turn a blind eye when you pay a little protection fee?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is not the same as Afghanistan, where dea lost soldiers one after another, did you know that the exoskeleton armor you sold to the Mexican Marines was seized by drug dealers in dozens of sets!"

"I'm not surprised!" Fisher raised his eyebrows, Mexico? The only ones with a bit of combat power are the Marines, so it's not surprising that drug dealers are staring at them. As for taking exoskeletons, Fisher said , you really know the goods!

"There are a few guys in the bureau, who are a little bit close to the Europeans. They feel that the giant's expansion in Europe has threatened them, and they want to do something with you!"

"Don't tell me it's McCarran?"

"Almost, and there should be McCarran lobbyists on the NATO headquarters side. Anyway, this year NATO tendered a new joint trial fighter jet, and the McCarran Group was the first to respond!"

"It's just a clown jumping beam!" Fisher stopped suddenly, then squatted and leaned forward slightly.

"Shh!"

"What's wrong?" Only then did Lynch realize that a groundhog ran into the field at some point.

This groundhog may have come to find food. After seeing Fisher, not only did he not run, but he ran two steps forward, his body upright and his head tilted to look at the two of them.

"John, give me a slice of your beef pizza!"

"This is the last piece!" The tall driver took out the pizza box from the incubator and handed it to Fisher.

"You can order 20 more when you go back!" Fisher took out the steaming pizza and tossed it in the air. The aroma wafted in the direction of the wind. After the groundhog smelled it, he leaned forward again.

"Yes, that's it, come here, little guy!" Fisher kept seducing the groundhog with the pizza in his left hand, and the latter finally couldn't help but leaned over and took a careful bite first, thinking it tasted good After that, he directly put his paws on, holding the pizza and nibbling on it with relish. Then, Fisher poked his right hand, grabbed the groundhog's stamina, and lifted the ten-pound guy up.

"Look, I was unguarded, I gave up my vigilance for a little food, and now it's just being slaughtered in my hands!" Fisher pointed to the groundhog who was still gnawing. Then put it on the ground again.

"The McCarran Group has never been a problem, but I heard that the coalition is going to set up a new special force?"

"Yes, after 10 years, the world has become magical, not only in the United States, but also in Europe there are many messy people and things, the police are exhausted, or they can't hold back at all, so NATO intends to set up a Joint Special Forces!"

"Well, that sounds good, what's the name?"

"The President is going to be named GIJoe!"

"Good name, what about Commander?"

"Lieutenant General Hawke! Your old acquaintance!"

"That old man? Okay, because of the fight, he planned to kick me and two other people to an outpost camp with only 12 people, but the camp was taken over by the tribe's armed forces the next day! With his temper , This unit will definitely not be able to survive!"

"Speaking of which, Fisher, the giants are also quite powerful in Africa. How much do you know about Wakanda?" Lynch asked suddenly.

"Wakanda? The most closed small country in Africa, why, there is oil there?" Fisher was a little surprised. Generally speaking, the only interest of the United States in Africa is local resources. Lynch asked, does the CIA also know Is there vibranium there?

"Not long ago, the United Nations had a regional aid project for backward countries, providing food, medical care, and education assistance to underdeveloped countries and regions, and Wakanda was one of them! However, their king rejected it at the United Nations General Assembly! "Lynch hit his calf with the club, "There's something wrong here. A completely agricultural country would rather eat cassava every day than accept the meat and clothes we help!"

"There must be a problem here!" Fisher followed the analysis seriously.

"Yes, the CIA has planned to formally communicate with Wakanda in the name of the delegation of the Ministry of Agriculture!"

"Then you can go from Mali or Congo, where the giants have airports!" Fisher's eyes lit up, as the so-called famous teacher, if the giants did things in Africa, they would be unscrupulous capitalists, but with the United States This layer of skin is to send free and democratic chicken essence to the door. Although Wakanda has always looked down on all the countries in the world, they dare not really go to war with the five major countries. This is a proper conspiracy.

"So, Director Lynch wants to go out in person?"

"No no no, have you seen my charge before? The CIA has no shortage of agents who are dedicated to climbing up!" Lynch, with a wretched smile on his face, was like a fox who stole an old hen.

"If you have good news, remember to tell me that it is the duty of the giant to maintain world peace!"

After the two masters who had never seen a rabbit but not a hawk reached py, they suddenly felt sorry for the atmosphere if they didn't celebrate at this time.

"Paul, go drive! Let's go to Broadway!" As a senior CIA official, it is natural for Lynch to know a few female stars and supermodels, and Fisher, as his friend, went to visit these young ladies and chat by the way Talking about ideals in life is naturally normal. Of course, the cost of this must be taxed to irs!