The angel pointed to the soldier cards hanging on Hans's chest and said: "You have never forgotten to collect this debt from Timothy. You will never forget those brothers who fell in front of you covered in blood. If you
Forget about them, and you won't still be carrying their soldier badges with you."
Every word of Cherubim was like an extremely sharp knife, stabbing Hans in the heart, making the tough guy tremble in pain; however, Cherubim did not stop because of this, and he continued.
He said word by word, and continued to stab Hans in the heart with this soft knife, "You want revenge, you are thinking about revenge all the time, and now is an excellent opportunity for you,
So you won’t reject me! Now please tell me, what will you choose?”
Cherubian held the table with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Hans with burning eyes.
After a while, Hans exhaled heavily, raised his head, looked at Cherubeus with red eyes, and asked: "Time, place, and how to contact you."
"I will send the specific content to your mailbox in a moment." Angelus stood up straight, smiled slightly, and said, "I hope we can have a happy cooperation."
After saying that, Zhi Angel turned around and left the manor villa with Wu Yun. When he walked to the gate of the manor, Zhi Angel stopped and took the hand from the two black armed men at the door. Before entering the manor, he was
The P228 pistol that was confiscated was "well preserved. I like this gun very much. I would be very distressed if it was damaged by someone."
Anyone who knows Cherubian knows that Cherubian does not use a gun to kill, but uses his brain. If he really needs to take action, he will use the scalpel hidden on his body. Cherubian passed by two metals along the way into Hans's manor.
The detectors did not detect the knife hidden on his body, because the knife hidden on his body was made of ivory, and it was impossible for a metal detector to detect it!
Amidst the billowing red dust, the white Hummer off-road vehicle returned along a completely different road than when it came. Wu Yun, who was driving the car, couldn't help but be confused and asked Cherubim: "How do you know that Hans will definitely agree to cooperate with us?
?”
"Because he is a soldier, a professional soldier!" Cherubian said: "For a professional soldier, in addition to the mission given to him by the country, the most important thing is his brothers who share life and death. Hans's life was exchanged for the lives of his comrades.
As for his dead comrades, because the action was not officially recognized, their bodies could not be returned to the country, and their families could not receive any compensation. Although Hans had been secretly sending money to the homes of his dead comrades over the years,
But there is always guilt in his heart, guilt for his dead comrades. The hatred for Timothy coupled with the guilt for his dead comrades, I really can't think of any other reason for Hans to refuse to cooperate with us."
Hans Manor.
Half an hour after Wu Yun and Cheer Angel left, Hans received an anonymous email in his email box. Hans clicked on the email, which detailed Timothy's participation in an economic conference held in Europe.
A series of information including the time, location of the meeting, and the hotel where Timothy stayed. Of course, attached to the email was the action plan formulated by the angels.
"Park Tae Jung, 41st Intelligence Branch?" Hans's eyes flashed thoughtfully, and he whispered: "That's it!"
Hans closed the laptop, opened the drawer, and took out an M1911 pistol that had some paint peeling on the outside but was well maintained. Then he reached out and put it on the wall in front of the desk, which was a picture of him in the 160th Special
I tore out the photos of my time in the Combat Aviation Regiment.
The photo was taken at the Fort Campbell Army Base. It shows a dozen young men wearing camouflage uniforms and camouflage faces. Behind them is a "Black Hawk" transport helicopter. These young men all have bright smiles on their faces.
Smiling and doing all kinds of handsome poses...
Hans looked at the photo in his hand and smiled, but then he cried again. The people in this photo were his former comrades and best brothers, and now everyone except Hans himself is dead.
The bones are buried in a foreign land.
"Big Jim, Little Jim, York, Beetroot, Rolls-Royce..."
Although twelve years have passed, Hans still clearly remembers their names and codenames. This is his eternal memory and he will never forget it!
"Hurry, I will avenge you soon! I will make Timothy pay for everything he has done!"
Hans placed the photo on the table, pressed the M1911 pistol in his hand on the photo, then stood up and left the room.
"James!"
Hans went downstairs to find his deputy commander and ordered: "James, I will lead a commando team to set off in two days. After we leave, everything here will be managed by you. If, I mean if, we
If you can't come back, you will be their leader, everything here belongs to you, and it is up to you to decide how to arrange your future life!"
"Boss, Dark Moon is obviously using you this time." James persuaded Hans: "You don't need to take risks. Even if you don't cooperate with Dark Moon, I think we still have a chance to kill Timothy."
of."
"Yes, James." Hans said: "I don't deny that it's possible, but listen James, I have been waiting for twelve years, and I don't want to wait any longer. And I want Timothy to admit it in public
I want an explanation for the mistakes he made for my dead brothers!"
"Boss!"
James wanted to say something more, but before he could speak, Hans interrupted him, "James, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I have already decided. Compared to my dead brothers, I
I have lived for twelve more years, I owe this to them, so I have to pay it back to them!"
Two days later, Hans left the manor with a commando team and completely handed over the management of the manor to deputy leader James.
Looking at Hans and the commandos who followed him away, James knew that they would never come back. After talking to Hans that day, James knew that Hans was determined to die this time.
He left because he took away the three most important things to him in this manor, the photo taken at the Fort Campbell Army Base, the M1911 pistol with some peeling paint, and a book about the past twelve years.
All the news stories about Timothy that he collected!