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Chapter 311 Dare to use fake money to do business with Ronan
White Room, Oval Office.

Garrett Walker looked serious, sat behind a desk, looked around at the others, and said: "Ronan the Destroyer is not dead, and publicly released a video to provoke the United States!"

Just this morning, a video of Ronan, the world's number one terrorist, was broadcast on the Internet, European media, and some American TV stations, which immediately caused a global sensation!
At this moment, the Oval Office has gathered many core figures of the current administration, including the Secretary of State, Chief of Staff, Admiral Calvin and Frank Underwood.

The projector turns on and a video starts playing.

In a room surrounded by black walls, a young man with black hair and brown eyes appeared in front of the camera.

"Do you remember me? My name is Ronan the Destroyer." The man smiled brightly and looked more like a sunny boy: "Many people are curious, why did I become like this? The answer is simple."

"I was an undercover agent of the CIA, helping them deal with Mexican drug dealers, but after the drug dealers were besieged, the CIA wanted to blackmail the drug funds and kill me to silence them. I escaped, and then more government agents appeared, and I became a wanted criminal."

What he said was in line with the psychological expectations of ordinary people. The government is the darkest, full of unspeakable filth. In their eyes, ordinary people are not even as good as leeks.

"Are you also facing similar experiences like mine in your life? The police bully you wantonly, the boss deducts wages crazily, working three jobs at the same time can barely support your family, investment always encounters scams, and you can't do your best. Let life and status improve..."

"Why did this happen? I didn't know before, but I realized later that all the resources that should belong to us have been taken away! They want our money first, and then our lives!"

"I didn't die, I survived! What didn't kill me made me stronger!"

"In Yellowstone, in Washington, in New York, I sounded the horn of resistance! I let the fireworks of freedom bloom! Those who fear me, those who oppress me, call me a terrorist, call me a criminal! But in order to say no to them, for true freedom, I am willing to bear all the infamy and crimes!"

"Take up the weapons around you and fight for more freedom! The wine, sugar, butter and gasoline around you can all become weapons of freedom!"

The video is short and finished playing.

Immediately someone whispered: "The CIA is a bunch of pigs."

In the Oval Office, there was no one to refute.

The Secretary of State looked at Admiral Calvin: "You didn't kill him!"

Calvin was silent at first, why is this hateful terrorist immortal?
Maverick missiles, Tomahawk cruise missiles, aviation combined ammunition, the most powerful cloud bomb among conventional weapons...

They couldn't even kill him!
But the result wasn't entirely unexpected.

Calvin made a plan and said directly: "Ronan the Destroyer is dead, this is a counterfeit!"

The Secretary of State, who was not involved in the Manhattan incident, opened his mouth to speak, then realized it, and closed it again.

The chief of staff said at this time: "Ronan the Destroyer is abetting terrorism!"

"Will someone listen?" Frank, who always likes to try to figure out people's hearts with malice, suddenly changed his tune: "He's just a terrorist wanted by the government!"

Admiral Calvin retorted: "In our country, there are not a few people with brain problems like Ronan. There are dozens of them in each city, which is enough to cause great chaos."

Frank simply shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Let's be chaotic, the more chaotic the better, he will have a chance when it gets chaotic.

Careerists never worry about chaos, but hate social and political stability.

"Ronan the Destroyer is dead, it's just an impostor! A lunatic who wants to impersonate Ronan!" Garrett-Walker set the tone for the event: "We are against any act of terror, any terrorist, from Don't back down!"

He solemnly said: "Catch him! Kill him! God bless America!"

At the subsequent press conference, the spokesperson of the White House refuted the so-called "Ronan the Destroyer Video", saying that it was a fake and that the United States would continue to fight terrorism.

But the speed of the video's spread is astonishing. Despite the efforts of various departments in the United States, it still spreads among some people, including many lunatics who worship Ronan!

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Southern California, the border town of Chula Vista.

Sanchez pushed a shopping cart, put the bought high alcohol, sugar and butter into the trunk, and drove to the Mexican residential area.

After getting out of the car and entering the house, Redondo, who lives together, has already returned.

There were two petrol cans at his feet.

"Just gasoline?" Sanchez asked.

Redondo opened the cloth bag next to him, took out two black t-shirts, threw one of them to Sanchez, and said, "I bought it on the black market. The Destroyer t-shirt is expensive!"

Sanchez shook off the t-shirt. On the pure black clothes, there was a white head printed on the chest.

Redondo turned the old laptop on the table around, clicked on the player, and started playing Ronan the Destroyer's selfie video: "Look, just like me!"

The older Sanchez looked at the man above, listened to what the man said, and said softly: "He did what we always wanted to do but were afraid to do."

After Sanchez finished speaking, he took off his shirt and put on a black T-shirt. Ronan's head and the words Destroyer stood out.

Redondo imitated the example and muttered, "I wonder if Ronan will ask these people to collect copyright fees."

"He is a real fighter!" Sanchez's eyes showed a bit of fanaticism: "It makes people have the courage to resist the tyranny of the United States!"

Although they have legal status in the United States, they have never forgotten the past. They were extorted by the American police, their only property was robbed by the local gangsters, and their relatives died in the container transported by the American smugglers.

Dreaming back at midnight, I always dream of beautiful wives and lovely children, but they are dead...

It's all America's fault!
Sanchez opened a document with the Molotov cocktail manufacturing process downloaded from the Internet.

The materials can be bought from supermarkets, the production process is simple and trouble-free, and you only need a lighter to set it off!
"Work!" Sanchez picked up a wine bottle.

Redondo poured gasoline out: "If Domingo could see it, he would laugh."

Domingo is his younger brother. During the shootout between the police and the robbers, in order to prevent the robbers from threatening to take hostages, the police randomly shot and killed several pedestrians, including his brother.

The two moved swiftly.

"How many people attended tonight's event?" Sanchez asked.

Redondo thought for a while: "There are always more than a dozen people."

In the early hours of the morning, many cars rushed out of the dilapidated community and headed towards the wealthy area on the mountainside along the coast!

The car was full of people wearing Destroyer T-shirts.

There are Asians, there are Latinos, there are even blacks.

Entering the rich community, homemade Molotov cocktails were ignited one by one, thrown into roadside houses, thrown into luxury stores, and smashed onto the roof of supermarkets!
Boom!boom——

There was a crackling sound of flames, and the raging fire ignited.

Sparks, like blooming fireworks, are floating wantonly on the earth!

Redondo turned on the loudspeaker installed behind the leather car and added a sonata to the fireworks: "Ronan the Destroyer is here! Ronan the Destroyer is here!"

The fireworks ignited the flames in the hearts of too many people in the slums!
Chaos always spreads like a virus.

The city is in total chaos!

In just one night, large-scale chaos broke out in many cities in the United States, homemade Molotov cocktails burned down countless houses, and even caused wildfires in California and Louisiana!

The zero-yuan purchase activity that has just subsided in New York has once again set off a boom!
Criminals and lunatics all over the United States have found a more effective weapon - Molotov cocktails!

The cost is low, the raw materials can be bought everywhere, and the production and use are simple and cheap!
At the same time, the image of Ronan's head, known as the Destroyer logo, quickly became a popular symbol in the United States!

The U.S. stock market index plummeted, as if there was no end in sight.

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Iraq, Baghdad University Library.

Like a person who came to search for information, Ronan searched for books through the computer, took a book of ancient Babylonian history from the corresponding bookshelf, and walked towards the reading room with it in his hand.

Since the Taji base was completely destroyed, the U.S. military has implemented extremely high-pressure anti-terrorism and security warfare. Assassin had to keep a low profile in cities where U.S. troops are stationed on a large scale.

This is where Ronan and Assassin agreed to meet.

Just like when Hassan and Ayman brought him here for the first time, Ronan passed one reading room after another, came to the reading rooms converted into offices at the innermost side, and knocked lightly on the door.

There were seven short knocks on the door, and someone came to open the door.

"Come in," said a female voice.

Ronan entered the room, the door was closed, and the woman in black robe said, "Please sit down."

The woman was wearing a thin black silk robe, and her long brown-black hair was permed into big waves.

The loose gown couldn't hide her undulating figure, and her Eurasian traits gave her an astonishing beauty.

When people stop here, there is not only the wild beauty of turbulent worship, but also the extremely restrained bookishness.

Like a female explorer full of knowledge.

Evelyn, the female student of the old man in the mountain, sat across from Ronan and said, "Hello, Murphy, we meet again." Then corrected: "Maybe, I should call you Ronan."

Ronan said casually, "The name is just a nickname."

"You are right, to judge the essence of a person is not to look at his name and appearance, but what he is doing and what his position is." Evelyn's words are very scholarly: "In the eyes of Americans, you are the whole The number one terrorist in the world, but in our eyes, you are an anti-American fighter and hero."

This is what Ronan loves to hear: "Thank you."

As a member of Assassin, Evelyn sincerely admires Ronan: "Throughout history, leaders who oppose hegemony and imperialism will become heroes that will be remembered in the annals of history!"

Ronan said: "Remember the annals of history? This word is not very good."

Evelyn said heartily: "My fault, I used the wrong word."

Ronan stopped thinking about it and turned to the main topic: "I am here this time, and I have something to interview with the two elders, Hassan and Ayman, which is related to the situation in the entire Middle East."

Evelyn pushed back into the future and asked, "Are you planning to launch a new attack on the Americans?"

Ronan said directly: "It's the Americans and their lackey Israel."

These are the two most hated enemies of Arabs and Assassins!

Everyone in the world knows what this person has launched against the United States, and he has also successfully cooperated with Assassin. Evelyn does not doubt his determination to attack the United States.

Moreover, the two elders, Hassan and Ayman, initially introduced them to each other in order to tie him to Assassin's chariot.

Evelyn is a scholar with a very adventurous spirit. Being a student of the old man in the mountain is both an honor and a responsibility.

Evelyn once thought that she would become a tool for Assassin to win over the wealthiest Arab countries, marry a certain prince or chief, and be a low-ranking wife.

This is the fate of women of a certain status in the Arab world.

But Aiman ​​and Hassan's plan made her see another possibility.

Evelyn said: "The hatred between the Assassins and the Americans and the Jews cannot be buried in all the yellow sands of the Arabian Desert!"

Ronan nodded: "I have planned a new operation."

Evelyn couldn't decide such a thing, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll contact Elder Aiman."

Ronan said, "Please do."

Evelyn entered the office suite, contacted Elder Aiman ​​through Assassin's special contact information, and got a reply soon.

Returning to the outer room, Evelyn said: "Aiman ​​and Elder Hassan are currently in Dubai, waiting to meet with an important person in Saudi Arabia. They invited you to Dubai, and I will send you there."

Thinking of the big dogs with rich pockets, Ronan seemed to see gold: "Yes."

Evelyn immediately went to book a ticket, and the fastest flight to Dubai would be in the afternoon.

Ronan was more cautious: "I book my air ticket myself."

He will book tickets with a brand new waistcoat to prevent being watched.

After all, this is the Middle East, and Americans will not have scruples about using heavy weapons.

Evelyn didn't say much.

The two made an appointment to meet at the airport, but Ronan only stayed for a while before leaving the library.

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Since the washing powder war broke out and the Americans overthrew the rule of Shan Damu, Baghdad has become the base camp of Iraqi pro-American forces. In the city with a population of several million, there are countless Arab devils.

Since the Taki base attack and Assassin’s full-scale activity, the CIA, Secret Service, and the US military have increased their support for pro-American forces, using Arabs to deal with Arabs.

As we all know, when encountering foreign enemies, the most vicious and heinous ones are not external enemies, but internal traitors.

The elite class is often a key force in the development of a country. For one reason or another, there are always people who yearn for the lighthouse under the symmetry of poverty and wealth.

Even without material rewards such as money, they voluntarily serve the lighthouse.

Baghdad University, the most concentrated place of high-tech in Iraq.

Although they bring their own dry food to serve the lighthouse, they are not stupid at all when dealing with their own family members. The abilities of observation, analysis, judgment and planning are all excellent.

Evelyn works and lives at Baghdad University every day. As a woman, she also serves as the deputy director of the library of Baghdad University. I don’t know how many pairs of men’s eyes are staring at her secretly.

After the Taki base attack, a number of capable personnel headed by a famous Iraqi professor, after a long period of investigation, combined the observations of many men, established an analysis chart, and determined that there was a problem with Evelyn.

The professor has no proof, just suspicion, but this is enough to feed back to the Americans.

Several middle-aged men gathered in the meeting room of the penthouse suite of the Baghdad Hotel.

A large photo of Evelyn was pasted on the whiteboard in the meeting room.

The heavy armor Duti of the Special Affairs Bureau looked at his Israeli counterparts. The three present were Garvey, an intelligence agent from Mossad, and Zahavi and Benayoun, two third-order knights of the Knights Templar.

The American counterpart hurriedly called the group over, and Garvey couldn't help asking: "Is there a problem?"

Heavy Duty said: "I just received a report that Evelyn has booked a ticket to Dubai and will leave Baghdad in the afternoon."

Garvey frowned. The Mossad experienced a disastrous failure in Dubai. Diplomatic protests in Dubai and even the UAE have not stopped until now, and Israelis are extremely unwelcome there.

"She is aware of our presence?" Zahavi asked.

"We only had her eye on her last week," Garvey said.

Heavy Duti said: "Based on the current situation, Evelyn may be Assassin's important contact person in Baghdad. We originally planned to use her to catch big fish. Now the situation has changed. There are only two options. She left Baghdad for Dubai, betting that she would come back later; the other way, after she left Baghdad University, she took immediate action to arrest her secretly, and it was not difficult to pry her mouth open.”

Garvey thought for a while, and said: "Once a person arrives in Dubai, things will get out of control. I suggest abandoning the original plan and taking immediate action."

Israel also suffered heavy losses in the terrorist operations supported by Assassin, and Mossad lost a large number of trainee agents.

With Mossad's style of vengeance, it is natural to want to get back to the field as soon as possible, especially to destroy Assassin's high-level power!
Heavy Armor Duti said: "The Special Affairs Bureau's action team is performing tasks in Syria and the Kurdish region. There are no manpower available. The participation of ordinary soldiers will only add to the chaos. It depends on you."

Garvey looked at the two Knights Templar.

Benayoun said: "Leave it to us."

Two third-tier knights, plus many second-tier and first-tier knights, in small-scale extraordinary battles, as long as they don't encounter Assassin's high-level assassins and blood wizards, they will definitely be a devastating force.

The Americans are heavily stationed in Baghdad, and they will not restrict the use of heavy weapons like they do in the United States. As long as the high-level figures of Assassin are not stupid, they will not come here easily.

Heavy Armored Duti said: "I will contact the military and send an army unit to prepare. Once you make a move, let them control the field immediately."

Benayoun nodded: "Yes."

Garvey asked a key question: "How many people are there in Evelyn?"

Heavy Equipment Duti said according to the information obtained: "After receiving the information, our people specifically confirmed it at the airport and the airline company. She only booked a ticket and has no connection with other people on the same plane."

Zahavi came to the map and put his hand on the map: "Do it here!"

Heavy equipment Duti took a look and agreed: "This is the only way to go to the airport. The road is relatively narrow. The houses on both sides are basically abandoned and can be used for ambushes."

Garvey said: "There is not much time, get ready."

Reloaded Duti reminded: "After you catch someone, your interrogation must be carried out with my participation, intelligence sharing!"

The relationship between the two sides is unusual, and this is the territory of the Americans, so Garvey agreed.

The Knights Templar quickly left the hotel and set up an ambush at the predetermined location.

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The continuous roadside bomb attacks in recent months have made the road conditions in Baghdad worse. Ronan called a taxi a little earlier and went to the airport to meet Evelyn.

There are very few cars on the road, and the number of military vehicles patrolled by the US military is almost comparable to that of civilian vehicles.

Vehicles passed near the base of the U.S. military tower base. Huge craters and piles of ruins still lay here, and the U.S. military completely abandoned the base.

The road ahead is narrowed and there are fewer vehicles on the road. Obviously, the utilization rate of the airport is not high.

Many of the two-story or three-story houses on both sides of the road were abandoned. Ronan saw from the open car window that some houses were densely packed with bullet holes like a hornet's nest.

Explosion marks are not uncommon either.

With sharp eyesight, he passed through bullet holes and cracks in the walls, and even found dead bodies lying in some houses.

Under war, people are like pigs and dogs.

Ronan has a firm mind, so naturally he will not have any emotions such as sorrow for the spring and autumn. If he wants to live a peaceful and stable life, he must push the war outside the country.

Although the United States is a bandit, it may not be without merit in this regard.

The road was difficult, the taxi bumped a bit, Ronan's keen eyes suddenly found someone behind the bullet holes observing the road!
Raise your vigilance instantly!

The person still kept the look of looking casually, but under the concentrated gaze, he saw more people!

There are several houses on both sides of the road, on the first and second floors, there are hidden people, there may be a dozen or twenty people.

The dynamic vision captures quite clearly. These people are wearing gray robes, carrying long swords, and the hilts on their shoulders are clearly familiar!

Cross sword!
A hilt with a sheep's head sword jaw!
Knights of the Knights Templar?

But Ronan's vehicle drove past and gradually moved away, and the Knights Templar didn't do anything!
"Didn't it come for me?" Ronan was curious.

The Templar Knights belonged to hostile forces. Even though he didn't feel the danger, Ronan still activated his mind's eye and switched to the perspective of the raven in the sky.

One of the two-story houses had no roof, and looking down from the sky, several Templar knights could be seen slowly drawing their cross swords!

Raven's eyes immediately turned to the road, where several taxis were approaching from afar.

Farther away, a Hummer military vehicle of the US military came through the alleyway, forming a faint encirclement circle.

On the roof of a three-story building on the side of the road, a man raised a binoculars to observe the vehicles on the road.

Ronan knows this guy!
August, the person in charge of the syndicate in Dubai, had obtained a candid photo from Amir. Amir pretended to be a so-called bodyguard short of money, and caught Mossad's intelligence personnel who went to Dubai to investigate.

According to Ronan's idea, August should sell the information about him at a high price.

Amir sold it for a high price, but received fake money!

This is the Mossad intelligence officer who used fake money!

Doing business with fake money, there is a problem with character!

Mossad and the Knights Templar, proper villains...

(End of this chapter)