Chapter 231 Family Past

Moses on the other end of the phone cleared his throat: "We need some scapegoats, the guys who killed 007.

We have investigated and found that these guys actually disobeyed your orders, attacked opposition leaders, and accidentally killed MI6 intelligence officers. I think we should hand over these disobedient guys. They must fight for themselves.

You have to pay the price for your own decisions~"

Moses even made up the story for Andre.

Disconnect the whole thing from Andre and his niece. Everything was done by his security personnel.

In this way, Andre hardly had to pay any price, and the British side also got a step up. As long as they sold those guys to MI6, the matter would be over.

After hearing the compromise proposed by the other party, Andre did not rush to express his position.

Moses was not in a hurry. He understood these businessmen. For businessmen, this was a very good proposal. It would be a huge profit to exchange the maximum benefit at the minimum price. No one would be stupid enough to refuse it.

Andre was indeed a little moved. The reason why he didn't agree immediately was not because Jack and others were friends of Juno. It was purely because of one thing. For the Rodriguez family,

Something I will never forget.

This happened twenty years ago. At that time, the head of the family was still a member of his father's generation. Andre's identity was similar to that of Juno today. He was the younger generation in the family and belonged to the group under investigation.

The object has no right to speak.

It was during the Vietnam War, and because of the war, the Roger-Andre family was much less powerful than it is today.

The ending can be imagined. The elites and the prisoners of war I rescued became prisoners again and suffered inhuman treatment.

I was beaten to a pulp by this elite with a helicopter gun. The elite fled beforehand.

Douglas took the order and left, and Reedus was the only one left in the office again. The smoke from the cigar became thicker, making Qu Xingjie's face less real.

"Help you find out the details of Jack and these people. The more detailed, the worse."

That is in the interest of the military and the family.

"Damn it, you can do it right away. It will probably take two days."

But no one expected that none of these guys actually found the prisoners of war and contacted the headquarters.

I hung up the phone rudely, and it became quiet again outside the small office.

Political power and economic strength are not worth mentioning when faced with the highest level of force.

"Bad, you know, you will consider his suggestions."

The matter was circulated within the military, but the family's power was so small that this junior was not affected.

Because of the family's protection, many people hold low positions outside the government or the military.

The younger generations of the family really thought that this elite actually rescued the prisoners of war in the opponent's military stronghold and successfully brought them to the meeting point.

Reeds still remembers the name of this elite --- John Rambo.

This elite was betrayed.

The background of Barney and others has not been verified as early as after they were hired. There is nothing ordinary, except for Jack and others. We appeared suddenly, and our combat effectiveness is ridiculously weak. Reeds has no confidence in his heart.
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That was the reason why Reeds immediately agreed to Moses. I didn’t know that I would become the seventh junior, but I also knew that Jack and others would be the seventh Rambo.

Douglas followed the order and left, but was stopped by Qu Xingjie: "Two days? Yes, you have to know everything tomorrow morning..."

Reeds is thinking, yes, everyone is John Rambo, but I must be responsible for the decisions I make.

But when the arrow is under the string, it must be fired, even if it is just a show, it must go.

At that time, the war was coming to an end, and a small number of American troops had not yet evacuated Vietnam and returned to their homeland, but the people had no voice and called for the rescue of these American prisoners of war trapped in Vietnam.

A few seconds ago, there was a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open from the inside. The bald Douglas stepped back and closed the door again.

"Bad thing, you go and do it right away."

Before that, the elites bloodbathed the family headquarters on a moonlit night with low winds. The patriarch and a small number of family elites at that time fell. From then on, the Roger-Andre family also followed suit and became a seventh-rate family.

So, a performance about rescue appeared.

So there was a funny scene. A soldier and several healthy prisoners of war went through all kinds of hardships to reach the meeting point. In front of us were dozens of meters away from the Vietnamese army pursuing them.

Reeds was about to hang up the phone if he gave a wrong answer. Moses on the opposite side was no longer relieved: "Wait a minute, MI8 only gave you less than 24 hours. Before 24 hours, even if you do that

Yes, we will accept it again."

A guy outside the family who serves in the military is in charge of this matter. I sent a group of elites to retreat into the hinterland of Vietnam. It was called the location of American prisoners of war. In fact, it was not a formality at all. These elites I sent there

Not acting cannon fodder at all.

Things have become manageable. If the news is spread back to China, public opinion will definitely boil, and public opinion will force the military to rescue these prisoners of war. That is what the military is willing to see.

Reedus lit up his cigar again. As I smoked, the end of the cigarette flickered and darkened, and the smoke came out, covering Reedus's face, making him look blurry.

Moses understood what Reeds was talking about, but Qu Xingjie was no longer annoyed: "It's bad, you know, you will consider it."

That special guy taught the Quxing Andre family a lesson: when an ordinary man is angry, his blood will be everywhere.

This elite actually escaped from prison under heavy siege by the Vietnamese army. My family knows how I did it, but I did snatch a helicopter and fly back to the US military base.

A long while ago, Qu Xingjie pressed the call button under the table: "Tell Douglas to step back."

There was a hint of doubt in Reeds' tone. MI8 only gave me a time limit of 24 hours. I must make the most correct decision within that time limit, and after making that decision, I must know everything.

There were very few people who knew about that incident at the time, but I am afraid that those who still remember it are not much less, but it is an eternal pain for the Luo Gequ Xingjie family.

The family organized a very small force to round up the elites. We blocked the elites outside a mountain, but the result was that the armed forces sent by the family were killed one by one by the elites like prey on the hill. At the front, the entire group

The team collapsed.

This younger member of our family had never thought about rescuing people, and had no corresponding plan or budget. He was made passive by this guy's information.

But at that time, things took a turn for the better.

Then, this younger member of the family was unlucky.
Chapter completed!