Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 670 Upward Management Umbrella

Why thirty hours later?
Why did the Angel of Death choose this time to ask the United States to hand over the person, and why did he ask the United States to hand over the person when he clearly knew that Brad Russell was actually in a prison on the high seas and could not get out at all?

At this point, Shanying basically doesn't need to guess...

The Angel of Death wants him dead, so the deal must be a trap, and the CIA involved must have a very dirty ass.

Shanying could imagine that the Angel of Death would place the transaction in a place far away from the seaside, attract everyone's attention, launch a raid on the high seas prison, and then kidnap the person he wanted.

He could even imagine what benefits the CIA could gain by cooperating with the Angel of Death?

The hotel was robbed, the pre-event program of the Arctic Influence Conference was interrupted, and the Angel of Death completed the commission from France.

At this time, the Angel of Death would sell the people in the hotel to the CIA, allowing the ISA under the CIA to solve the problem without bloodshed, which would allow a group of people to achieve great success.

Shanying's guess was not made out of thin air, but he put himself in the position of the Angel of Death. Knowing that he had a tacit understanding with the CIA, this approach had the highest rate of return!

He couldn't guarantee that this guess was 100% accurate, but he knew that the most important thing for him right now was to disrupt the rhythm of the Angel of Death and never blindly follow his baton.

Simply put, whatever the enemy is going to do, you have to do everything you can to mess it up.

It doesn’t matter if I don’t win, the key is that the Angel of Death cannot win!
Otherwise, once the Alaska incident was over, the big scene that he had helped Kobe create would be intercepted by the CIA, and subsequent events would not be able to proceed.

Facing Black Bent's sincere face, Shanying thought for a moment and said, "Man, we can't act according to the other party's pace. Inform the CIA and tell them that I will stay in Anchorage for a maximum of 24 hours. If the Angel of Death cannot provide a transaction location within this time, then I will not participate..."

Black Bent was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously: "Shan, you promised..."

Shanying nodded and said, "I agreed. I will be present at the transaction site no matter what.

But this is a deal between me and the big guys, and it has nothing to do with how we act.

Time, time is very important to us...

Moreover, disrupting the opponent's rhythm can greatly increase our chances of winning."

Black Bent is also an old special warfare fighter, he knows that what Shanying said is right...

After confirming that Shanying would never back down, Black Bent nodded seriously and said, "I understand. I will communicate with the CIA."

Black Bent looked into Shanying's eyes and asked carefully, "Shan, you don't trust the CIA, right?"

Shanying said with a smile: "Dude, if you were me, would you believe those CIA bastards?

Although I don't know what they did behind the scenes, I know they must have some kind of connection or deal with the Angel of Death.

Changing the time is a very good litmus test. If the CIA can convince the Angel of Death to change the transaction time, it is enough to explain a lot of problems. "

Realizing Shanying's sinister intention of changing the time, Black Bent felt a chill on his back as he looked at the guy in front of him, nodded and said, "I understand. I'll notify the CIA right away..."

Black Bent looked around and said, "We need transportation. Since you don't trust the CIA, then..."

Shanying nodded and said, "I'll make the arrangements. Soon more than 20 second-hand pickup trucks purchased temporarily will be delivered. You can choose the ones you want then.

I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave..."

After saying that, Shanying called Dalia, Sea Lion, and Donkey, and the three of them drove together and returned to downtown Anchorage...

On the way, Mountain Eagle deliberately asked Sea Lion to drive around the Marriott Hotel. While saying hello to Sheriff Redick who was in charge of the periphery, he inquired about the situation inside the Marriott Hotel before returning to the Captain's Hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Shanying returned to his room and thought for nearly two hours, then came to the living room...

Seeing Dalia waiting there with a tablet computer and seeming to be well prepared, Shanying nodded with satisfaction and said, "Send out a reward. Send out the screenshots of the hotel surveillance and notify the people in the Anchorage underground world. I will pay $100 million if you find them."

Dalia quickly wrote down the boss's request, then looked at the boss and said, "Boss, I was there when Kobe came to the restaurant to see you that day...

In fact, the Angel of Death’s target is not the Marriott Hotel at all, but the high seas prison, right?”

Seeing the boss nod slightly, Dalia asked curiously: “If that’s the case, why do you still want to offer a reward?

Oh, you want to confuse some people into thinking you believe the Angel of Death is still in Anchorage.

But what is the point of doing this?
If we trade hostages with SEAL Team Six, that's when Operation Angel of Death happens, and we can't stop him."

Shanying listened, nodded slightly and said: "We really can't stop him, because we can't even be 100% sure whether his target is the high seas prison?

Or even if he did, would he personally participate in the attack?
I really want to kill this guy, but I just realized after thinking about it for a long time that I have to find a way to kill him at all costs. If I succeed, it will be fine, but if I fail, all the preparations I have made in the past few days will be wasted.

The Angel of Death dragged me into a hostage trade, and his only wish was for my death.

The CIA played a dishonorable role in this, but it was a trap and I was going to step right through it, and then we'd turn around and storm the Marriott Hotel.

I guess the CIA has a deal with the Angel of Death... The Angel of Death has achieved its goal, and there is no point in it continuing to control the Marriott Hotel, so it is very likely that he will do a favor for the CIA.

If we move fast enough, I'd like to break into the Marriott and pretend to be a CIA agent...

If the other party is really as I guessed, then our Agent Kobe has done a great job.

If I guessed wrong, it was ISA that messed up the rescue mission and caused casualties among the hostages in the hotel!

To achieve this goal, we need to weigh the details carefully and communicate fully with Kobe."

When Dalia heard this, she was surprised and said, “Boss, so you want to let the Angel of Death go?
This isn’t your style?”

Shanying listened and said with a smile: "What should my style be?
It does make me unhappy to let the Angel of Death run wild, but his life is more valuable..."

Shanying raised his phone and shook it, then said with a smile, "Do you know what I thought of in the room just now?"

Dalia looked at the boss with a slightly excited expression curiously and said, "I don't know, but judging from your expression, it must be a good thing..."

Shanying smiled and nodded, saying, "I called Mori and asked him to find out about Senator William Hurt and the group he represents.

When Morrie gave me the answer, I came to a very strange conclusion..."

Seeing Dalia curiously sitting next to him and handing him a bottle of mineral water, Shanying took it and drank a sip, then said, “William Hurt is the boss of the Senate Pillar Group and the representative of those bastards who are eating meat around chemical weapons destruction.

These people are extremely lawless, but at the same time their backgrounds are also extremely powerful.

You know, if an ordinary person can get the support of these people, he can enter politics and achieve remarkable success in a short period of time.

More importantly, if they have the support of these people, it is not impossible to deeply intervene in and control a small country in Central America."

Dalia is very smart and has become a little accustomed to her boss's leaps of thought. She thought for a moment and said in surprise: "Salvador?
Do you want to get them to invest in the Bitcoin project in El Salvador?"

Shanying nodded and said, "But the prerequisite is to get rid of the VX gas raw material leakage. In other words, I have to find a way to find and destroy the VX gas raw materials in the Death Angel, and then I will be qualified to talk and cooperate with those people.

They are greedy, but due to their identity issues, the huge amount of money they embezzled needs to go through one procedure after another, and it is hard to say how much clean money will be left in their hands in the end.

Bitcoin mining is a very good money laundering project, and Bitcoin itself is also a very good cross-border payment product.

El Salvador has unique geothermal conditions. If combined with the photovoltaic industry of the University of East Asia, as long as there is sufficient funding and political guarantees, I would dare to invest large-scale in El Salvador.

It doesn’t matter if those people are not interested in physical investment, they will definitely be interested in a brand new virtual currency exchange platform!
We build our own platform and then operate it ourselves. As long as those guys are willing to invest some of their shady funds into the Bitcoin market, the trading volume can be boosted.

As the transaction volume increases, the value of Bitcoin will increase!"

Shanying looked at Dalia and said with a smile: "Do you know what these people are generally called in Dongda?"

Dalia was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, “Actually, it’s the same in all countries, those people can act as a protective umbrella!

With them, your investment in El Salvador is secure...

With them around, the virtual currency trading platform you mentioned can bypass some of the regulations and continue to exist comfortably. "

Dahlia looked at Shanying a little worriedly and said, "But boss, how can you guarantee that these people will do what you say?"

Shanying spread his hands and said, "So the Angel of Death needs to be alive, or at least not die clearly!

That guy wants to do something big, and his identity is there, so the destination of his trouble is most likely Syria.

I just happened to have some friends there, so I would set up a pocket and wait for him there.

It would be best if we could kill him secretly, but if that's not possible, then we can drag the Edward Foundation into it to muddy the waters...

As long as those greedy bastards keep feeling nervous, they shouldn't be reluctant to use some of their financial resources and influence when I propose an investment plan.

It is the instinct of these people not to put all their eggs in one basket.

Once they see the benefits and get tired of the constant pressure at home, they will give up some of their domestic interests and turn to the outside world to increase investment...

Even if I was wrong, as long as they made a first-phase investment, they would provide me with sufficient political support to protect their investment in El Salvador...

In that case, I will have no problem walking sideways at the official level in El Salvador!"

Shanying rubbed his itchy hands and said with a smile: "This is a good opportunity, but the first thing we have to do is to reap all the benefits of Alaska...

I'll start with the SEAL Team Six mission, and I'll have to let that William Hurt representative see what I can do..."

(End of this chapter)