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Chapter 175 ISI: Yes, it's us again! (First update!)

Sadr's words froze Zais's action of tearing at the mutton.

Afraid?

Actually, we're not afraid, after all, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Even if he offended the Chinese man behind Sadr, the other party would at most cause trouble for him through others, rather than choosing to directly confront him.

The cost of directly entering the fray is too high, too high for most people to bear.

If you can't find a comparison, then look at America.

The Americans have established numerous military bases in the Middle East, spending billions of dollars annually there.

Hundreds of lives are lost every year.

Of course, this year's KPI targets were pushed too hard, and the losses for Americans were even greater.

Aren’t you afraid?

Actually, I'm also afraid.

After all, if the other party can pull out this kind of weapon, who knows if he can pull out other weapons as well.

On Iraqi soil, relying on his understanding of the environment, Zay was fully confident in his ability to confront tanks, conventional weapons, and even some missiles.

But he dared not gamble, dared not gamble that the other party might pull out other weapons.

What if the other side pulls out some weapons that are difficult for me to deal with?

That's it.

After tearing the mutton into his stomach, Zais stood up, patted his backside, and started walking out. But as he reached the door, he turned back.
"I will make sure the Justice League keeps this a secret."

"However, I can't guarantee that Iran will accept this."

"I told the Iranians about the attack on Ramadi."

After explaining, Zais turned and disappeared through the courtyard gate.

Watching the figure disappear, Sader looked up at the sky helplessly and muttered to himself, "I have a feeling that things are getting a little out of control!"

After muttering to himself, he brought the lamb leg in his hand to his mouth, held it in his mouth, and then got up and walked into the house.

Lift the carpet in the center of the room and take out a map of Iraq from underneath.

After staring at the map for a while, he shifted his gaze beyond Iraq to the Mediterranean coast.

An area cannot always have problems.

If a place frequently experiences incidents, it will attract attention from others.

Those things need to be moved outside.

Take it outside and fry it.

Israel is a very good target for bombing.

That place has a large population but a small area, making it very suitable for being bombed.

Having made up his mind, he went out while gnawing on a leg of lamb, ready to discuss things with Hamidi.

On the other side, Zais also met Hazari and the people who had retreated with Hazari.

He breathed a sigh of relief after counting the number of people and finding that no one was missing.

When the Justice League broke away from Sadr's organization, only a little over 200 people were willing to follow him.

After several years of chaotic fighting, only about 100 of the original 200 people remain. The people who accompanied him to Ramadi this time are his closest confidants.

Losing even one person is a loss for us.

Zais beckoned them to him, and once they turned to listen, he whispered:
"After returning to Basra, I will let anyone ask me about this."

"The general consensus is that the camp was bombed before our attack, and to avoid getting involved, we ran away as fast as we could."

"Remember, no matter who asks, say the same thing."

No sooner had these words been spoken than a voice predictably rose from the crowd: "But leader, we came here to kill the Americans, and now that we've killed their soldiers, we dare not come forward to admit it... This..."

"God will punish us!"

Hearing the people below use Allah as an excuse, Zais rolled his eyes: "Allah won't give you cannonballs!"

"But if we get involved in this, we'll get burned and implicate the people who gave us the weapons."

"They will cut off the weapons supply!"

"Even if you pray to Allah and God, they will not give you weapons, nor will they even look at you."

"For the sake of the future, let's keep this to ourselves."

"Let's go, hurry back, we can still make it to dinner."

After giving their instructions, the group climbed onto the vehicle and sped off towards Basra in the south.

The straight-line distance from Hilla to Basra is less than 400 kilometers, and even with detours along the way, it's only about 500 kilometers.

As dusk approached, a group of people arrived in Harisai, a small town north of Basra, by truck.

Just as the group dispersed, Hawthorne Omid, the instructor Iran had sent to the Justice League, appeared before Zais and eagerly asked:

What exactly happened in Ramadi?

"Why do all the intelligence reports indicate that a nuclear explosion occurred in Ramadi?"

Upon hearing Hawthorne's question, Zais's face showed a hint of lingering fear. He spread his hands and stammered:

"I don't know exactly what happened either."

"All I know is that the American camp exploded just as we were about to launch our attack."

"That's a scene you simply can't imagine."

"Even the American bombing of Baghdad in 2003 wasn't this terrifying."

"In the night, amidst the roar of machinery and illuminated by lights, a white sphere of light suddenly appeared there."

"The surrounding night was instantly illuminated!"

"In order to get first-hand information, I was quite close at the time. At the moment of the explosion, I could clearly see the hairs on my hands and the shadows of my hairs standing on end."

"We didn't even launch an attack; we just ran away."

“Using our connections with the Sadr organization, we hid in Hilla for a day to make sure no one was paying attention to us before we ran back.”

“Recently I’ve been thinking of moving our people to Iran; Iraq isn’t safe.”

"I'll need Instructor Hawthorne's help to make some contact regarding this matter."

"May I?"

While Zais was speaking, Hawthorne kept scrutinizing him, not missing a single detail about him.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, and he spoke with a flustered and helpless demeanor.

Everything indicated to Hawthorne that Zais was not lying; they were indeed at the scene of the explosion.

And indeed, a horrific explosion was witnessed.

But we don't know who did it.

Seeing this, Hawthorne reached out and gently patted Zais's shoulder. Although Zais was a little older than him, he was sent by Iran and was an instructor for the Justice League.

They are of the same status.

Patting him on the shoulder, Hawthorne comforted him, "It's alright. Actually, we also want to know who's behind this."

“Last time, when the American base was bombed, some people suspected that we were the ones who did it.”

"Now that you've launched your attack, the other side has seized the opportunity to launch another attack."

"They're trying to push us out as a shield."

"We need to find out exactly who it is."

"It doesn't matter if we don't understand, the Americans won't dare to touch us!"

"As for your suggestion to withdraw people to Iran, let's not bring that up again for now." "Even if I did, the Commander-in-Chief wouldn't agree, because someone needs to guarantee the stability of the Iran, Iraq, and Syria line."

“If this line is cut off, our people operating in Syria and Lebanon will die immediately.”

After saying that, Hawthorne patted Zais on the shoulder, then turned and walked out the door without looking back.

No sooner had he left than Zais changed his tune.

…………

According to AFP, the Endeavour Brigade, an ISI organization, claimed responsibility for the attack on Camp America a few days ago.

"A spokesperson said that they have acquired some new technologies through certain technical means."

"These technologies are capable of destroying the world."

"The spokesperson stated in this press conference that if the Americans continue their relentless attacks, they would not hesitate to inflict even deeper pain on them."

That concludes today's international news. See you tomorrow!

LOL LOL LOL—

As music played, the host began tidying up the news script, and the camera switched accordingly.

Lin Yi turned his gaze from the television to the computer screen in front of him.

On the computer screen was an email from Eisent.

The email contained the requirements of America's Central Squadron Command for the construction of the Ramadi military base.

very long.

It was as long and smelly as Mrs. Tom's foot bindings.

Of course, the fact that this thing is long and smelly has nothing to do with Lin Yi. He is not a person in the construction industry, nor can he draw design drawings.

He only delegates tasks.

Putting pressure on others.

Just then, there was a knock on the office door, and then the door was pushed open, and the Civil Engineering Dog and the Dog Supervisor walked in first.

Behind the two dogs were people from the construction and supervision companies.

As the two dogs approached, Lin Yi rotated the computer screen so that it faced the dogs directly.
"Same as always, I'll give you three days to get me the blueprints for this military base."

"We must adhere to the highest standards!"

The two dogs stared at the computer screen in silence for a long time before simultaneously opening their mouths and barking wildly at Lin Yi.

"Good boy!" Lin Yi soothed the two barking dogs, then ripped two hard drives off the computer and tossed them to the two men following behind the dogs.

"Three days!"

The dog barked even louder.

The two men behind him took the hard drive, bent down, picked up their own dog, nodded to Lin Yi, and then turned and left with their dog.

Even as they appeared downstairs at the office building, Lin Yi could still hear the dogs barking clearly.

With a sigh, Lin Yi turned back to the document on his computer screen.

These documents are all resumes that have been sent to my email address in the last two days.

These resumes can be divided into three parts. One part comes from the Men's Vocational Technical College of Dongda University, and is a resume recommended by Professor Cai Changming.

Some of them came from the Suzhou Talent Resource Center.

The rest come from online recruitment platforms.

The most resumes came from Southeast University Men's Vocational Technical College, followed by online recruitment platforms, and finally Suzhou Talent Resource Center.

Among those submitting resumes, the strongest overall ability is found on online recruitment platforms, followed by Southeast University Men's Vocational Technical College, and finally Suzhou Talent Resource Center.

Lin Yi was not surprised by this outcome.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

If even one out of ten people on an online recruitment platform is willing to look at a resume, you should be thankful.

On the college side, with Professor Cai Changming overseeing the selection process, the chosen individuals will at least be strong in terms of professional skills; the others can learn gradually.

The website of the Suzhou Talent Resource Center features state-owned enterprises and long-established local companies. When submitting resumes there, most people would prioritize these established companies.

Only those who are weaker or less confident will choose to invest in small and new businesses.

Putting aside his resume from Dongda Men's Vocational Technical College, Lin Yi began to sift through resumes from the Suzhou Talent Resource Center and online recruitment platforms.

After searching for an hour, I finally found a few decent resumes.

Moreover, these people are local.

I copied and pasted the information into a new document, then copied and pasted the company address and contact information, and finally typed a sentence.

Congratulations! Your resume has passed the initial review. We are now formally inviting you for an in-person interview. The interview address is...

[Interview contact person...]

Interview time: 10:2 AM, February 24, 2010

After sending out the interview invitation emails, Lin Yi stretched and then got up to go out and wash up.

When he returned, he noticed that the light was still on in the finance office next door. He pushed the door open and saw that Ji Shuangshuang was facing the mirror, doing a mock interview.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yi did not speak to stop it, but instead took out his phone and snapped a photo.

The flash was on, and the phone camera shutter sound was also on.

The flash of the camera startled Ji Shuangshuang, who was posing in front of the mirror. She turned around and saw Lin Yi putting away his phone.

In just a moment, she realized that Lin Yi had already taken the photos.

He lunged forward, brandishing his claws, wanting Lin Yi to delete it, but by the time he pounced, the door had already closed.

Back in his office, Lin Yi glanced at the photos, set them as his phone's screensaver, turned off his phone, and went to sleep.

On the second day, Lin Yi got up very early.

Besides delivering breakfast to his neighbors, he was also busy setting up the interview venue.

Two meeting rooms and two interview venues.

Meeting room number 1 is responsible for interviewing technical and management personnel.

Meeting room number 2 is responsible for interviewing finance-related personnel.

By the time the venue was set up, it was already 9:12.

As soon as Lin Yi stepped out the door, he saw a head timidly peeking out from around the corner of the corridor.

It was a girl with long, black, shiny hair that fell naturally as she tilted her head.

Upon seeing Lin Yi, the other party immediately smiled and asked with a smile:

"Brother, is the interview for Xiaomi Heavy Industry held here?"

"This is it!" Lin Yi smiled gently, walked over slowly, bowed to the other party first, and then pointed to the door of the reception room behind him.

Are you interviewing for a finance-related position, or another department?

"If it's a finance-related matter, please wait in front of meeting room number 2."

"If you are from another department, please wait in front of meeting room number 1."

"Please register here!"

Lin Yi led the person to a chair in the corridor, tossed them a registration book, smiled, and turned to make tea for them.

When he returned with the teapot, there were a few more people at the door.

These people sat very obediently in front of the door of meeting room number 1, and when they saw Lin Yi coming over, they quickly smiled.

After waiting at the entrance until 9:30, Lin Yi went back to his office, retrieved a set of test papers, and distributed them to the people.

"Finish the test in 20 minutes."

(End of this chapter)