Latif's technicians checked the contents of the container and found that it was indeed what they wanted, about fifteen kilograms of VX gas.
Otherwise, why would the container be so heavy?
Although it only weighs fifteen kilograms, if these VX gases are allowed to fully exert their effect, they can kill thousands of people.
"It's very good. Our cooperation is very pleasant."
Latif walked to Daniel Connelly's side and stretched out his hand towards the fifty-year-old guy.
But the other party didn't seem to want to shake his hand.
After saying that the money would be transferred to my account, I left directly.
"Just let him go?"
One of Latif's men felt that it was time to silence him.
"No, let's keep this person for Da Ying's people. I guess they will be very happy that this old enemy appears again."
People at the scene put the VX gas into the containers they prepared and quickly left the scene.
Daniel Connelly drove a car with no headlights and ran for more than ten kilometers. After making sure that no one was following him, he parked the car on the side of the road.
He took out his phone and dialed a number, "It's done, remember your promise."
On the other side of the phone was the voice of CIA Director George Blake.
"Don't worry, I've already informed the immigration authorities. Your daughter's family will soon be able to obtain American status, and no one will bother them again in the future."
Daniel Connelly's eyes flashed with relief, and then he said to the other party, "Then things are clear between us."
He said and hung up the phone.
I got out of the car and leaned against the car door, took out a cigarette from my pocket in the dark night, and lit it with a lighter.
There were no lights around, only the faint light of the lighter flickering by in the dark night.
At this moment, he regretted that he had never met his daughter's family in so many years. If someone hadn't sent him videos regularly, his memory might still be stuck at the time when his daughter was six years old.
Even in order to protect her safety, I didn't dare to carry her photo with me, and now I have no chance to take a look.
The lit cigarette flashed red rhythmically in the darkness. Daniel Connelly felt the breeze blowing from the African grassland, smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
Several black gun muzzles protruded from the bushes on the roadside. If someone used night vision goggles to look at it, they would find that several IR laser beams had been focused on Daniel Connelly's body.
After several dull gunshots, Daniel Connelly slowly slid to the ground leaning against the car door.
Several black figures appeared from the bushes. These people were fully armed and had AV/PVS-21 night vision goggles on their heads.
Daniel Connelly sat on the ground, and he could feel his life force draining away with blood loss.
Then he lowered his head and said softly, "This time I am really clear."
An armed man shot him in the head.
Two of them put the body into a prepared body bag, and the other opened the car's gas tank cap, stuffed some flammable materials into it, and then lit a piece of cloth used to ignite the fire.
After cleaning up the traces of the scene, these people carried the body and left the scene from the original road. The car exploded into a fireball behind them in the dark night.
George Blake, who was far away at MacDill Air Force Base in Tampa, Florida, was watching the live broadcast with some people from the military.
After receiving the report from the front, everyone stood up, and the uniformed generals shook hands with each other with relaxed expressions.
A good day starts by solving a cancer of the free world.
"General, thank you for your help."
George Blake walked out of the operations information room and shook hands with a three-star lieutenant general wearing a beret.
Sheffield said expressionlessly, "It should be."
The two sides did not have much communication.
George Blake was very busy. He had to return to Langley immediately to deal with some follow-up matters.
For example, use some of the evidence Mandy Ellis found on Etete's farm to argue with MI6.
The main purpose is to get them to explain clearly about the red mercury.
As for the fifteen kilograms of VX gas, let the British worry about it. The missing location belongs to their Ministry of Defense weapons supplier, and the robbers are the IRA who have been fighting with them all their lives.
They have a headache.
The first target of the Kombu element named Latif is Europe and the British Isles. As far as the United States is concerned, the more chaotic Europe is, the better.
Of course, the CIA will not take it lightly.
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At 6:30 in the morning, the first ray of sunlight shines on the land of Johannesburg.
Xu Chuan, who has been up for an hour, is preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
"morning……"
Song Qian, who was wearing pajamas, yawned and came out of the room, ready to help Xu Chuan.
Then she realized that this guy had only prepared his own breakfast today.
Of course Xu Chuan saw the other party's doubts, then pointed to the bread, eggs, bacon and ham on the table and said, "Prepare your own today."
He has no obligation to cook for everyone. He cooks every day, so everyone really eats ready-made food?
Song Qian rolled her eyes, wondering what kind of illness this guy was having.
Chen Zi and Liu Ye came out after that. Song Qian had already prepared their breakfast.
The remaining people were not so lucky. Xu Chuan directly gave Fiennes and the others the breakfast that Song Qian and others had been busy working on.
And until the agreed time of seven-thirty, Xu Chuan had no intention of calling anyone.
"You are all not allowed to shout."
Xu Chuan reminded several people that he wanted to see who dared to waste time today.
Liu Ye secretly took out his mobile phone and sent messages to several other people.
Amidst the chaos, the other five people finally got up.
"If you move the boxes beyond the time limit, no one else is allowed to help."
Xu Chuan sat on the chair and glanced at Liu Ye, but said nothing.
"You can continue to waste time, but if you miss your flight today, I will book a house in the slums of Joburg and you all go to the streets to play real-life CS."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After hearing what Xu Chuan said, these people started to move their luggage without even putting on makeup.
The sirens sounded all night yesterday, and there were gunshots and explosions in the distance. They didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.
Yuan Minghao walked into the kitchen and found that there was no breakfast and asked Song Qian why.
Song Qian rolled her eyes but didn't say anything. Xu Chuan answered directly, "Sister, they made breakfast, but I think it's cold, so why don't you give me a bodyguard?"
Xu Chuan looked at the other party with a smile, "We can't let the big stars eat cold food."
Then he calmed down his expression and said, "Hurry up and get to work, otherwise not only will there be no breakfast today, but there won't even be any in-flight meals."
Chen Zi raised her foot and kicked him. This guy was just looking for trouble.
Xu Chuan ignored the other party, but looked at the people moving the boxes, "The trip is only a few days away, and I haven't been in the kitchen to cook in the remaining days. I take turns being responsible for breakfast. I have to experience it no matter what.
"
Rong Zishan, who was carrying his luggage seriously, raised his sweaty head and showed a horrified expression, "Ah, I really don't know how to do this..."
Chen Zi patted Xu Chuan again, and then said to Rong Zishan, "Don't listen to him, this guy is joking."
Regardless of whether it was a joke or not, at least Xu Chuan's meaning this morning was very clear, that is, those who got up late today would not have anything to eat.
But didn't he say he would call everyone at half past seven? This bastard didn't keep his word.
It was such a rush early in the morning that all five people got on the bus without washing their faces and hungry stomachs.
Chen Zi quickly took out snacks and distributed them to the five people. Yuan Minghao's face turned pale.
Xu Chuan sat in front and sighed, "After so many days, even a dog has learned conditioned reflexes, but you guys actually...heh."
I really don't know what are going on in these heads.
There are not many people on the streets of Johannesburg. You can still hear the sound of some police sirens occasionally, but it is much less than at night.
It seems that things have calmed down, and I don't know what happened to the VX gas now.
But how do you actually say this? This thing has been used in many hot spots. Otherwise, why would the weapons company called Etate hide this batch of chemical weapons?
Because people actually use it, it can be sold.
It’s just that the buyers of these things are carefully selected. For example, in August last year, a serious chemical weapons attack occurred in the capital of Suliya, killing more than 1,300 people.
Both the Chaoliya Zhengfu Army and the rebels claimed that the other party was responsible. Judging from the intelligence obtained by Umbrella, this was probably directed and staged by the rebels.
So where did their chemical weapons come from?
Therefore, nuclear, biological and chemical protection subjects have always been a very important part of Umbrella's military training.
Don’t think that the Chemical Weapons Convention can restrict certain countries.
For some countries, the only thing that limits them is whether they can obtain benefits.
Their convoy set out from downtown Joburg and passed through at least four military checkpoints before arriving at the airport.
The security level of the airport has been raised to the highest level, with a large number of military police patrolling the airport hall.
The news is being played on the big screen, and the official spokesperson of Joburg is saying that the attack that happened last night was the Kombu attack.
All the Kongbu elements have been killed.
The identities of these people are being investigated, and I believe the results will be available soon.
To say it is to say nothing. It is estimated that the CIA has already communicated with South Africa.
The Etete farm did not appear in the news, but the scene has been cordoned off.
As for VX poison gas, of course it is even less likely to appear in the news.
But these have nothing to do with Xu Chuan. They will take a two-hour flight to Cape Town.
Of course, the aftermath of this incident is not over yet. Although it was treated as an ordinary terrorist attack on the surface, the South African government has already used the evidence about the secret possession of chemical weapons in the Etete system to find trouble with Da Ying.
Moreover, they had found the charred body, but the DNA test did not match Daniel Connelly in the Interpol database.
In other words, this extremely dangerous person stole the chemical weapons and ran away.
Of course, they need to solve the trouble left by this kind of big thing by themselves.
At this time, MI6, which had just undergone a major change of leadership, had no idea what was going on.
Daniel Connery? Why did he show up again and steal chemical weapons?
The newly appointed director looked confused.
However, facing the South African government supported by the United States, they must come up with an explanation.
Of course, this kind of secret PY transaction is not something ordinary people can know about.
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After a two-hour flight, Xu Chuan and his party landed in Cape Town.
The special plane transporting security personnel's equipment has landed early, and the equipment is being re-unloaded from the plane.
The whole process is very troublesome, but in view of the chaos in Joburg, this kind of preparation is very necessary.
Taking off their luggage from the conveyor belt, everyone was carefully checking whether they had taken it by mistake.
After being scolded so many times, these people have finally learned a life skill, which is really gratifying.
Xu Chuan stretched out his hand and was about to help Song Qian carry her luggage, but the woman snatched it away with an expressionless face.
Chen Zi looked at the two people who had been in a bad mood since getting off the plane and wondered, "What's wrong with you two?"
Xu Chuan shrugged, saying that nothing happened and Song Qian was just making a unilateral quarrel.
Actually it was nothing, it was just that the two of them chatted about their current idol groups on the plane.
Because Song Qian originally made her debut in Korean entertainment, she feels that there are too few domestic stages for idol groups.
She hopes that domestic entertainment will have more opportunities and stages for idols like her to show themselves in the future.
But Xu Chuan's brain twitched at that time, and he directly said that you are thinking shit, and the end result of developing an idol group according to Hanri's model is to fight against pornography and illegal activities.
Don’t even think about this cultural propaganda model that amounts to self-castration.
Well, the truth is what hurts the most.
Song Qian's eyes were red at that time, not because she wanted to kill Xu Chuan, but because she was crying.
Well, in fact, Xu Chuan regretted it after he said it, because there was absolutely no need to tell the other party this.
Maybe it's because there are so few people with whom he can chat these days, so he doesn't have any scruples about speaking.
Xu Chuan reflected on it for ten seconds and then put the matter behind him.
To him, Song Qian was just a colleague for twenty days and was not that important.
It's good to be able to develop into a mature person. This woman's carefree personality is really endearing, but it doesn't matter if she can't.
Just when others also noticed the strange atmosphere between them, Xu Chuan's phone rang.
The caller turned out to be Gao Wen.
Xu Chuan happily walked aside to answer the phone.
"What's wrong, do you miss me?"
After driving away the follower, he squatted directly against the wall and answered the phone in the same posture as taking a shit.
"Tsk, I miss you so much..."
The sweet little voice opposite made Xu Chuan feel good.
The sound on Gao Wen's side was a bit chaotic, as if there were people coming and going.
"I'm about to go on the show. By the way, have you picked up Wu Wei? She has a connecting flight in Cape Town and should have arrived by now."
Gao Wen called at this time just to remind the other party of this matter.
Xu Chuan's expression was completely a question mark, "Jiejie, shouldn't Jiesi say something in advance? (Dialect)"
"She said she wanted to give you a surprise..."
He jumped up immediately, "What a surprise, do you know her flight number?"
After getting the flight number, he immediately ran to the service desk, where the black lady told him that the flight had landed two hours ago.
Xu Chuan immediately called Wu Wei.
Of course he was worried. The security situation in Cape Town was not very good. If something happened, he would really dare to blow up this place.