Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 490 Like a Dog

After solving the problem of the Sahara Desert underground laboratory and officially putting it into use, many studies and tests have been conducted on the employee Crazy Lion, but no abnormalities have been found. Currently, he is just under observation.

"The body of this employee, Crazy Lion, began to change some time ago. It didn't seem obvious at first, but now his physical strength has reached a level that is stronger than that of a soldier who has been injected with gene enhancement drugs. His strength, speed, and agility are all stronger. Moreover, he seems to have an immortal body, or a strong recovery ability, such as regenerating broken limbs. The only drawback brought about by these changes is that his appetite has become unusually large."

After hearing Zeus's report, Sean frowned slightly and asked, "Is there anything wrong with his control chip?"

"No sir, everything is fine. We can guarantee his loyalty. He is currently cooperating with Dr. Slovenia in experiments. Dr. Slovenia said that the breakthrough of genetic enhancement drugs may be able to find the answer from his body."

Zeus' voice remained flat, without the slightest ups and downs.

"Very good, pay more attention to him, and inform me as soon as there is any new progress!"

Sean was slightly excited. This was definitely good news for him. If Tasya really found a way to make the gene-enhancing agent more stable and have a higher success rate from the mad lion, it would be a major breakthrough in genetic engineering. As long as the success rate was raised, more people would be able to work for him in the future.

He may not be able to truly control these people, but he can do some tricks when injecting them with genetic enhancement drugs, such as implanting a chip in their brains, so as to monitor them 24 hours a day and truly control their life and death.

Life and death will depend on his thoughts!
And most of the rich people will take the bait obediently, because no one can refuse eternal life, or in other words, no rich person can refuse the temptation of eternal life!

The poor may be able to refuse because they live just to live, nothing more, while the rich live to enjoy, they are two different things!
After hanging up the phone, Sean returned to the living room and smiled apologetically at Li Anbo who was waiting, saying, "Sorry, Mr. Li, I just had something to do."

"It's okay, Mr. Sean. I know the current situation of your group, but does it look like a good thing this time?"

Seeing that Sean did not show any joy on his face, Li Anbo couldn't help but ask a tentative question.

"To be precise, it is indeed a good thing, but whether it can be achieved or not will take some time to see the results."

Sean nodded, not wanting to say more on the matter.

Li Anbo couldn't help but speculate. What exactly happened? You know, the situation of RFG Group is not good now. Although Sean successfully stopped the saying that RFG is a terrorist organization at the press conference and portrayed RFG Group as a pioneer group against terrorist organizations, putting on a heroic coat, the sanctions imposed by the United States on RFG Group did not stop there, causing many businesses of the entire group to be unable to continue. It was just that they did not continue to target him on the surface, but some small tricks continued.

And because the United States did not respond to RFG's press conference, many small countries that are dependent on the United States or want to make friends with the United States are also spontaneously boycotting the RFG Group. Moreover, because the UAE has been flirting with the United States for a long time, and the RFG Group is registered in the UAE, the situation of the RFG Group in the UAE is now somewhat embarrassing. If it weren't for his press conference, I'm afraid the UAE would have already started to make trouble for them.

Of course, anti-terrorism is impossible. After all, the headquarters on Tinata Island has more than 600 employees, and both the personnel and equipment are very advanced and sophisticated. If a real fight breaks out, Abu Dhabi will probably be plunged into war. They dare not take such a big risk. If something goes wrong, it will be an international incident. And everyone knows that 600 employees are not the limit of RFG. Once a real fight breaks out, employees from the Middle East and Africa may come to support at any time. Moreover, many people know that Sean has a close relationship with the Russian Cossacks. If a war really breaks out, no one knows where his limit is.

The Cossacks won't pay any attention to what you Americans say. They will just do what you say. Maybe they will even scream with excitement.

Vodka in my left hand and Bobosha in my right hand. No matter who is opposite you, I will always say, "Hurrah!"

"Then I wish Mr. Sean everything goes well." Li Anbo saw that Sean didn't want to say more. Although he was curious, he didn't bother to argue. He just changed the subject and said inexplicably: "Xia Chu is a good girl. I was also lucky enough to see Liang Jing. This fat boy is very cute."

Xiao En narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "Xia Chu is of course a good girl."

Li Anbo looked at Sean deeply and said, "I know Mr. Sean is an ambitious man, but this girl doesn't have high requirements. Just don't let her down, Mr. Sean. She is not unable to let go of the matter between you and the little girl from the Cape family. After all, there are reasons for it, and it is not incomprehensible. Xia Chu doesn't want the child to not see his father since he can remember."

The living room fell silent for a while. After a while, Sean shook his head and said, "I will go back to see him when I have time. Liang Jing... I hope he will never know who his father is. We'll talk about it later."

Sean knew that since Li Anbo brought up this matter, it meant that the other party had already done homework on Xia Chu in the country. Perhaps as long as the two sides met, some of the barriers could be eliminated, but the problem now was more complicated than before. The baby in Fiona's belly would be born soon, and it was not certain what the situation would be like by then.

He couldn't just ignore Fiona and the baby in her belly. In a sense, he killed Fiona's entire family and then got her pregnant. Others thought he was a cold-blooded and heartless animal, but he was also a human being. He was just better at using rationality instead of or suppressing emotion. If Fiona had had an abortion early, it would have been fine, but she insisted on having the baby, and it had come to this point. He couldn't really just ignore it. He didn't think he was a good guy, but as long as it didn't affect his interests, he would not be stingy with his little warmth.

Human beings are inherently contradictory. Even the most cold-blooded and ruthless person can have moments of tenderness.

……

Munich, Bavaria, German Empire.

In an old castle, which is the headquarters of the Illuminati, an old gentleman with neatly combed white hair and elegant appearance sat at a long dining table. He used a knife and fork to gently cut a small piece of steak and put it into his mouth to chew. After slowly swallowing the meat, he slowly wiped his mouth with a napkin. After doing all this, he asked the person waiting beside him: "Church, how long have you been following me?"

A flash of reminiscence flashed across the church's cloudy old eyes as he replied, "Godfather, it has been 43 years, 4 months and days. I have always remembered it."

"Yes, it has been 43 years..." The old gentleman's face was full of emotion: "I still remember that you were about to faint on the roadside due to hunger, and I gave you a piece of meat, and you pounced on it like a puppy. Now 43 years have passed, and you are no longer the homeless child who almost starved to death on the roadside. Alas, I don't know if this small piece of meat can still satisfy you..."

As the old gentleman spoke, he picked up the remaining steak on the plate with a fork, threw it in front of Church with a "pop", pointed at the piece of meat and said, "Eat." Church can be said to have grown up under his watch. When he adopted him, he was just a 13-year-old child, and he was only 22 years old at that time, full of vigor and vitality. Now he is 65 years old and is no longer the same as before, but Church still respects him as always, but he always speculates about others with the greatest malice, even if Church has always been loyal.

The church's cloudy old eyes flickered, and finally he slowly lowered his body to the ground, just like 43 years ago, with his limbs on the ground, and picked up the steak with his mouth like a dog, not caring whether it was dirty or not, and put it into his mouth and chewed it in big mouthfuls.

The old gentleman saw his behavior and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Alas, you are still as obedient as before. It's a pity that no matter how obedient a dog is, if someone throws it a bone, it will still wag its tail and come to it. Tell me, if a dog you raise runs to someone to please him, what would you do?"

The church prostrated on the ground and replied: "Godfather, I have never raised a dog, so I can't answer your question."

The old gentleman nodded in understanding: "Yes, you have never raised a dog, so you really can't understand my feelings. But as an old man, I tend to be nostalgic. As long as the dog is obedient in the end, I will have some tolerance for a dog I have raised for 43 years."

Church crouched down a little lower. Having followed the other party for so many years, he knew very well what kind of person this old gentleman was.

Now it is obvious that the other party is just trying to warn him. This hurdle has been passed, but his situation is no longer safe. The other party is warning him at this time, which means that some of his behaviors have irritated the other party. The big boss now is more suspicious than when he was young.

"This time, the United States will go to Abu Dhabi to negotiate with RFG. You and I know the specific reasons. I want you to find out what they talked about. Also, the United States will definitely bring back a batch of their new weapons and exoskeleton combat uniforms. Get them!"

The old gentleman's cloudy eyes flashed with brilliance, and he stared at the church lying on the ground like a hungry wolf looking for food: "Also, get Sean. He has the drug that can make people rejuvenated. Give it to me. Otherwise, a useless dog is not needed by people!"

The church said respectfully: "In compliance with your will, Godfather!"

"Go!"

……

In front of a tavern in Kulikoro, Mali, Barney Ross drove an old jeep to a stop, got out of the car, closed the door, and walked in.

The environment in the pub was a bit noisy. The smell of cheap alcohol mixed with various sweat odors rushed into the nose. Some drunks were shouting incomprehensible words, which made people frown.

Barney looked up at these drunkards who were as black as charcoal, and finally saw the person he was looking for in a sparsely populated corner, and walked over.

A middle-aged white man with a sturdy build like a bull was sitting there. He didn't mind the low-quality alcohol here. He picked up the glass and took a big sip.

"Trench, next time you ask me out, I hope you can choose a better place, not this bad environment full of niggers, drunken and smelly. Damn it, you make me feel like I'm not on vacation, but on a mission!"

There was a strong sense of dissatisfaction in Barney Ross's tone.

Trench raised his eyelids and glanced at Barney Ross who was sitting opposite him, put down the bottle and said: "The whole Mali is full of niggers, man, you don't want me to find a place full of fucking blondes, blue-eyed and white-skinned beauties, then you shouldn't stay in Mali, there is no such place in this country!"

Barney said dissatisfiedly: "Shit, don't think I'm so superficial, man, I thought you knew me."

Trench picked up the cheap wine on the table and poured a glass for Barney, and filled his own glass: "Okay, man, I didn't ask you to come here to discuss whether there are blonde girls here. I just want you to help convey a message to your boss, Mr. Sean."

Barney's face turned serious when he heard this. He knew that the matter involving Sean might not be simple, and Trench was a member of the church, which meant that he came on behalf of the church to bring a message to Sean. The church itself was able to contact Sean, but did not choose to contact Sean directly, but instead contacted himself through Trench to convey the message. This matter might be a bit complicated.

"You said."

Barney Ross's face was serious, no longer as casual as when he first greeted the other party.

"Bavaria, Munich, Moosach district, St. Mueller Castle, the big boss."

The trench slowly spoke a place name.

Barney's brows were furrowed. He knew Bavaria, Munich, and Moosach, but he didn't know what these words meant when put together or what they represented. However, he was clear about one thing: this matter must be very important, at least for the church, and Sean would definitely be able to understand the meaning hidden in these words.

"I understand. I will convey the message exactly as it is."

……

"Bavaria, Munich, Moosach district, St. Mueller Castle, big boss?"

Sean chewed over the information conveyed by Barney carefully. He didn't quite understand. If the church wanted to betray his big boss, it should have done so long ago. Why wait until now?
(End of this chapter)