Entertainment: From the Octagon to the big screen

Chapter 436 - Agents at the Berlin Intelligence Station
Chen Yu really couldn't remember the names of the three secret operations chiefs.

Because there is really no need, people like them treat names as garbage that can be thrown away at any time.

Introduce yourself as Elby, but on health insurance it may be Jerry.

Compared with the fancy names of CIA agents, the unique nicknames in the military are much more sacred.

At least the latter will always follow his master to death on the battlefield and die in a hospital bed.

In the US military nursing center in Chiang Mai, the kind-faced agent supervisor handed Chen Yu a bottle of cold soda.

At the same time, he can relax a little and sit on the soft sofa to enjoy the tranquility.

But Chen Yu didn't completely follow his advice, but leaned against the west wall of the living room.

His choice made the secret agent supervisor named Elby flash with approval in his eyes.

The ever-changing secret operations require the participation and cooperation of executive members with certain opinions.

Chen Yu's current position is also very particular in the eyes of experts.

Chen Yu and three CIA agents formed a very irregular quadrilateral.

This allows him to quickly attack or restrain the agents closest to him when the situation changes.

The large floor-to-ceiling window in the living room was two meters behind Chen Yu, and the door was four meters southeast of him. In addition, he could rush into the bedroom with just one vertical jump.

But today was obviously an extremely harmonious small tea party, and Chen Yu standing like this was purely out of habit.

Why is it so difficult for real military killers to integrate into normal society or return to a peaceful life in a short period of time?
That's part of the reason, they subconsciously think too much when looking for a position.

Outside the window, there are lush green trees, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, and the cool breeze inside brings laughter and laughter.

The four of them never talked about anything related to the action.

Everyone talks about the Spurs under Popovich, the New England Patriots whose performance has been ups and downs in recent years, and the Florida Jaguars who have lost their way.

When Chen Yu finished drinking the cold soda, Elby took out a delicate envelope from the inner pocket of his straight suit.

After putting away this beautiful thing, the moment Chen Yu turned around and went out, "Excuse me, handsome sergeant major, what did you have for breakfast? Can you share it?"

Chen Yu put his hand on the door, then tilted his head and recalled, "I'm sorry, Mr. Anonymous, I didn't remember it."

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and his tone was helpless and melancholy, and his expression also looked very regretful.

After he finished speaking, another extremely ordinary envelope appeared in his hand.

Of course, Chen Yu would not return to the dormitory. He was respectfully sent to the most luxurious hotel in Chiang Mai by a native in casual clothes.

The CIA's behavior is completely opposite to its image in film and television works.

Its covert operations branch adheres to the principle of "efficiency, simplicity, low cost and security".

It pays you what you want, and you do what it wants, and the deal is relatively fair.

Chen Yu invited the undressed girl out of the suite.

In the face of vague action plans, unknown action locations, and unknown action risks, it is extremely foolish to waste one's energy wantonly.

Furthermore, Chen Yu is used to releasing stress between battles or after missions.

Moreover, Chen Yu and the others prefer to use guns to hire beautiful girls instead of waving money to hire professionals for services.

Turning on the desk lamp, he picked up the envelope and put it under the light source, sliding it back and forth. Finally, Chen Yu decided to open the delicate and beautiful one first.

Inside was a remittance receipt, and Chen Yu's heart sank when he saw the amount on it.

The reason they don't use checks is because even if you try to send them back now, it's too late.

One hundred and thirteen thousand, seven hundred and two, which happened to be Chen Yu's two-year assignment allowance (high-risk areas) after paying taxes.

Don't think it's less.

The millions of commissions paid in film and television works are all false and exaggerated, just to attract the audience's attention and create visual and sensory impact.

The reward paid for murder is indeed not much, not because the target itself is of low value, but because desperadoes who are in urgent need of money catch a lot of them.

As a result, the bargaining power is firmly controlled by the employer, making the brokers in the middle and the black gloves on the execution side extremely passive.

In fact, the CIA has always been generous with this kind of expenditure, and it has not changed its original intention even if it has been in vain many times.

Because in their eyes this is a good opportunity for advertising, and they are always willing to invest in things that can be solved with real money.

After all, the CIA makes money so quickly that it has not had to worry about real funding issues since its predecessor.

Crying against poverty on Capitol Hill is just crying for the sake of crying.

The main way for the CIA to make profits is through high value-added crops from the Golden Triangle, Golden Crescent, and Silver Triangle.

Yes, the opium poppy cultivation and business circles in these places are closely related to the CIA.

The Silver Triangle is located in the Andes Mountains and Amazon region where Colombia, Peru, Bolivia and Brazil are located.

In the context of the Cold War and the 1990s, in order to support anti-Soviet armed forces and reformist armed forces.

The CIA secretly allowed and quietly instructed them to grow a few high-value-added crops to raise funds.

The Golden Crescent is located at the junction of Afghanistan, Pakistan and Iran. At first, it was only a small-scale cultivation of medical poppies.

But with the defeat of the Vietnam War, the poppy industry in the Golden Triangle became disorganized and fragmented.

As a result, the CIA and international big players quickly shifted their attention to this golden virgin land.

Then the Soviet Union invaded Afghanistan to drag this behemoth into a quagmire like the Vietnam War.

The CIA used its tactics in South America.

Let the anti-Soviet tribes expand the poppy cultivation area and use high value-added crops in exchange for guns, ammunition, food, medical care and other logistical support.

The declining Golden Triangle area was the target of Chen Yu's mission, which he learned after opening the ordinary envelope.

The Golden Triangle is no longer glorious because the failure of the Vietnam War led to the withdrawal of all American forces.

This completely shattered the originally regulated, healthy, and civilized poppy production and marketing chain.

It is full of malicious market bidding, violent farmland grabbing, and chaotic planting that is not scientific enough.

Every moment, every process, and every link increases the cost of products.

What is even more unfortunate is that droughts have occurred in Thailand, Myanmar and Laos, causing large areas of planting areas to lose their harvest.

The original channel for the CIA to obtain profits has become an uninsured household that needs to be rescued.

A formal enterprise operating in the Golden Triangle area with a license issued by the CIA.

Being squeezed out by the newly emerged black-hearted workshops, I burst into tears. I couldn't hold on any longer, so I trembled and went to the back door to find my parents to cry and ask for help.

So Mr. Hayden, who couldn't stand it or listen to it, authorized the Secret Operations Division to give those bastards an unforgettable right hook!
Destroying a person's wealth is like killing his parents. This statement is true everywhere.

But the Secret Operations Division is extremely busy every day, so the initial plan was just to use satellite positioning.

Then order planes in Thailand or any country in Southeast Asia to spray Agent Orange.

This is very consistent with the Clandestine Operations Service's principles of efficiency, simplicity, and low cost and security.

Moreover, this trick has been practiced many times in Guatemala and the effect is perfect.

The group of workshop owners operating without licenses in Central America basically chose to commit suicide after receiving this unexpected American care.

After all, land bathed in Agent Orange will not be able to grow healthy crops for at least three years.

But Mr. Hayden, who was sitting in his office, was obviously not interested in this crude plan. What he wanted was a shock, not artificial rainfall.

"This is the CIA headquarters in Langley, Virginia. The office of the Director of the Drug Enforcement Administration is in Arlington, Virginia!"

"So our mission is very simple. Take a transport plane to parachute in the Plain of Jars, then determine the specific location of the target, then go to the evacuation point and get back on the helicopter. If you look southeast on the way back, you can enjoy a wonderful fireworks display. show."

After Chen Yu enjoyed the life of a rich man for three days, he and all the members involved in the operation were summoned to Suthep Airport.

Conduct a pre-departure mission briefing.

The person responsible for commanding this operation is: Asian Theater Special Operations Command.

Providing intelligence and information support are: CIA Bangkok Station (main), Thailand Special Investigation Department (auxiliary), and Myanmar National Security Bureau (secondary).

Providing airborne early warning support is: 3rd Company, 160th Special Operations Aviation Regiment.

Providing inland river evacuation support is: Zhouzi.

Providing various types of logistics support are: two company-level units of the 528th Logistics Support Brigade.

It needs to be emphasized that although Special Operations Command and Joint Special Operations Command have some subordinate relationships, the difference is huge. The latter is only responsible to the president.

The team formation for this operation still uses part of the SOG model.

That is to say, Rangers, Marine Reconnaissance Company, CIA Operations Division agents, and Laotian Hmong armed forces were mobilized to build an infiltration execution end with a total of nine people.

The capital contribution ratio of each shareholder is, in the order above, 2:2:1:4.

The commander of the infiltration execution side is Lieutenant Armani, who is also a ranger with Chen Yu, and Chen Yu will serve as his deputy.

Originally, the CIA's female agents were responsible for communications and liaison work, but the Rangers and Marines jointly rejected the idea for a simple reason - they couldn't believe it.

Compared to this beautiful compatriot, they are more willing to hand over communication equipment to the Hmong people who have shared weal and woe in Southeast Asia since the Vietnam War.

With a population of only 300,000, the latter followed the US military everywhere, spreading their blood all over the rainforests, plateaus and rice fields.

This tough and even pedantic minority can be described as a loyal dog.

The word dog is not a curse word in the United States, at least not in most cases.

"Okay, guys, let's make a pot of chowder." Armani took a helmet and threw in the name tag, ID, a roll of U.S. dollars and a Parker pen.

The same was true for Chen Yu. In addition, he threw in an extra condom, which caused a whistle from the temporary command center.

After a while, the helmet was filled with all kinds of random things, including lollipops, fly water, Vaseline and other weird things.

But Armani still didn't hand it over to the black sergeant behind him, "Man, anything with markings is not allowed to be carried!"

The beautiful CIA agent was startled and then spread her hands to show that she had handed over everything.

"Your underwear must also be put in, because they don't belong here." Chen Yu said to her slowly and carefully.

At the same time, he took off the packaging of the lollipop in the helmet and put it into his mouth.

When the beautiful CIA agent looked back at Elby, Lieutenant Colonel Voigt, who was in charge of commanding the operation, spoke first.

He explained that this is a tradition in the military, and if it is really unacceptable, you can choose to quit.

Then get a lawyer and accuse these eight assholes of sexist and malicious harassment.

The lieutenant colonel's words made the command room burst into applause and sarcastic whistles.

But the CIA's beautiful agent is indeed tough enough to stage a strip show.

Women in film and television works generally act as the virgins in such teams, not only causing trouble for themselves, but also causing headaches for their opponents.

But in fact, covert or covert operations sometimes require the participation of female members.

After all, they can use their bodies to collect information and intelligence relatively peacefully under ideal circumstances, and make friends with people and forces.

Because using knives, guns, and fighting with open fire are indeed inferior methods.

In a foreign country with ambiguous relationships, no one is willing to pull the trigger easily.

A three-hour mission briefing, plus an hour of dynamic situation summary and weather changes in the next forty-eight hours.

The operation without any codename enters the final countdown.

Everyone will need to carry more ammo than usual.

The U.S. logistics department sets the basic value of self-defense weapons at forty rounds.

The basic value of semi-automatic and fully automatic weapons is 200 rounds.

The basic value of squad and squad-level suppression weapons is 300 rounds.

Chen Yu and Armani, who are affiliated with the Rangers, and the duo from the Marine Reconnaissance Company all chose the German-made HK416A1 version.

This is not to say that the M16/M4 series is not good, but Chen Yu and others are somewhat taboo about using them in the jungles of Southeast Asia.

However, the Hmong warriors who adhere to tradition still use the M16, while the beautiful CIA agent who has changed her underwear picks up the basic version of the M4.

Self-defense weapons are all very unified. The long-lasting .45 has few faults, high power, and is resistant to falling and smashing.

In addition, Chen Yu, Armani, and the duo from the Marine Reconnaissance Company also got an extra Colt Python revolver. "If you want to die, please don't hurt everyone." After sitting on the disguised Hercules, Chen Yu walked up to Huilun.

According to the Parachute Manual, weapons and equipment should be placed with the backpack and connected to the ankles with safety belts.

If it hangs on the chest like this beauty, if it goes off due to high pressure, it can easily penetrate the thigh, or cause harm to other comrades-in-arms.

At eleven o'clock at midnight, the transport plane flew over the Plain of Jars, and the skydiving preparation lights began to flash. Armani stood up immediately. He first raised his hands and tapped his shoulders.

According to his gesture, everyone started to check the parachute equipment for the front team members, and the people at the end sometimes asked the flight crew to help.

The crew stretched out his hands to do the final countdown. Armani patted Chen Yu's helmet. The latter will be the top flyer.

The moment the green light came on, the Hercules tail cabin opened. After Chen Yu threw away his oxygen mask and high-fived the crew's parachute safety officer, he jumped deep into the dark and cold night sky.

What this operation requires is speed and precision, so there is less chance of being captured by ground radar.

Chen Yu and the others chose the assault method of jumping high and driving low.

The terrifying airflow and rapid fall will inevitably cause a sense of suffocation and dizziness physically.

At this time, your bladder will send out false signals, making you think that you will no longer be able to hold your urine.

In fact, you don't need to pay attention to its unnecessary moaning, just relax.

When the pressure gauge trembles slightly.

Chen Yu turned his head and bit the HABD's oxygen straw. With a "bang" sound, the high-altitude parachute suddenly bloomed into long black iris flowers.

When you curl your legs and roll to the ground, the first thing you do is not pull out your weapons and equipment.

As a vanguard, Chen Yu must first observe the safety situation in the green zone while recovering the parachute.

Keeping in touch with Armani and reporting updates at any time, Chen Yu quietly put on all the weapons in the independent equipment bag.

At 11:12, Suthep Airport temporary headquarters, "[Arudiba] stage is completed!"

After Armani and the other four Hmong warriors kissed the plain of jars at their feet, they signaled that they would advance to the target area in a tactical column.

As the leading soldier, Chen Yu bowed obscenely and walked at the front. His waist was very low, his steps were very light, and Chen Yu used full soles to touch the ground.

This ghost place was littered with many landmines during the Vietnam War and subsequent conflicts. If Chen Yu and the others were lucky, they might even encounter a complete cloud bomb.

In fact, as a member of the Rangers, Chen Yu is not very used to this kind of group of six to nine people.

Because he is in the squad fighting formation of thirteen people in the Rangers.

Originally, each person was responsible for a 100-degree defense sector, but now they have to take care of a 140-degree range.

The loss of energy and physical strength will increase exponentially.

Chen Yu raised his hands and squatted down while blowing the microphone gently. The large army fifteen meters behind instantly entered a vertical defensive posture.

The Hmong people whispered that Chen Yu might have come out to collect medicinal materials because of the evil deeds.

This is not only suitable for the growth of poppies but also an excellent source of botanical medicines.

And because everyone is keen on cultivating the former, the botanical medicines in the mountains can live happily.

About seven meters southwest of Chen Yu, there were two sounds of footsteps, one heavy and one light, as well as playful conversations, one thick and one thin.

The green zone where the team landed before was a large wild plant medicinal garden.

Armani and the command did not dare to bet whether the destination of the father and daughter with Kalashnikov on their backs was somewhere else, so.
Chen Yu raised his foot and volleyed the little girl's head. At the same time, he rounded the butt of the gun and hit the middle-aged man's head hard.

Swift, agile, and vicious, Chen Yu instantly subdued the young and old, but the only drawback was that the little girl had bleeding from her nose and mouth and fell into a coma.

The temporary interrogation task was handed over to the Hmong people.

They very simply cut off three of the man's fingers with daggers, leaving the gagged man to writhe and tremble on the spot.

Three minutes later, a rough bandage and two injections of morphine made the middle-aged man calm down slightly, but he was still trembling and talking nonsense.

Whalen from the CIA did not agree to continue the execution, and the command let the frontline combatants make a decision on the fly.

This was destined to be an action that would not be recorded, so everyone threw aside the so-called "wartime rules".

Ten minutes later, although Huilun rescued the little girl and repeatedly ensured their safety, the middle-aged man continued to talk about ghosts and gods.

Chen Yu gently placed two AK47s at the feet of the father and daughter. The rifling was relatively new, the gun bodies were well maintained, and the middle-aged man carried five full magazines.

"?" (Are you a doctor?)

"-Punasi?" (You work for Punasi)

Chen Yu threw all the dark chocolate, cans of Coke, smoked ham and glutinous rice balls in his canvas bag at his feet.

The middle-aged man finally shut up and stopped speaking Laotian dialect that made even the Hmong people faint.

Chen Yu threw Sanwu cigarettes and Dunhill lighter at his feet, and the scene was still very peaceful.

Chen Yu looked at Armani, who tacitly walked to the outer circle with his back to take precautions.

Pulling the fifteen-year-old girl who was crying silently to his side, Chen Yu took out morphine and gestured back and forth on her dark but delicate arms.

Just like in a third-rate movie or TV show, the father was struggling, but the Hmong stepped on his face and pushed him into the soft soil.

At the same time, the morphine in Chen Yu's hand also penetrated into the girl's tender arm.

After digging a hole and burying the empty portable syringe, Chen Yu took out another one.

He smiled warmly at the frantically struggling middle-aged man, and then injected it into the girl's arm with a calm expression.

Repeat the previous burying procedure, and then Chen Yu takes out the third one.

The little girl had begun to twitch slightly unconsciously, and her father finally gave in and was willing to cooperate.

This made it difficult for Chen Yu to understand. If he had known this, why did he resist in the beginning? Do you hope that Chen Yu is a kind gentleman?
So Chen Yu chose to gently give the little girl the third dose of morphine.

"The information this time is correct, Punaxi is under the jurisdiction of Wajiejie in Longtian." Chen Yu pointed to the lower left position of the electronic map.

"Sir, what should we do about the father and daughter?" The Hmong people know the rules very well. They do not shout "sir" or give military salutes in areas controlled by the enemy.

Chen Yu scratched his head, walked back to the small and cramped forest glade, and used a dagger to slit the throats of the tied father and daughter.

"Resist tenaciously and kill them."

"Taron received, well done."

Wajiejie Village, but Chen Yu and his party felt that it would be more appropriate to call it a town.

There are a lot of residents and the houses are densely packed. If we directly call in the air force to bomb, I'm afraid the effect won't be very good.

Chen Yu looked at his watch, it was one o'clock in the morning.

There are no obvious guards around the village, but there are a large number of moving figures in the row of red brick houses next to the intersection of two dirt roads in the southwest.

"Entering the [Dismask] stage, allowing the infiltration execution end to approach for investigation."

At the same time, Lieutenant Colonel Voith ordered that the "AC-130H Ghost" of the third company of the th Special Operations Aviation Regiment enter a first-level standby state.

The "MH-53J Pave Shimmer" helicopter took off immediately and approached the infiltration execution end at low altitude and low speed.

At this time, Chen Yu and four others had sneaked into the village with pistols.

Seven light figures walked quietly under the eaves and at the corners, with Chen Yu still at the forefront.

The door to the front left of Chen Yu suddenly opened.

As soon as the yawning man with a red face and shorts crossed the threshold, he felt a chill in his throat, and then the flashlight fell.

He wanted to call for help but Chen Yu covered his nose and mouth. At the same time, the flashlight that was about to hit the ground was gently touched by Chen Yu and quietly slipped into the flowers beside him.

The beautiful young woman in the room who had just fallen asleep and was not wearing any clothes felt a little warm liquid dripping on the side of her face.

He was dazed and mumbling, and just as he was about to take his hands away to wipe them, his mouth and nose were covered and he was punched in the side of the head.

"?" (Have any outsiders been here?)

The dagger pierced the inner side of her delicate thigh, and the burning sting instantly spread through the nerve center throughout her body, causing convulsions, dizziness, and organ contraction.

After struggling to no avail, a large amount of adrenaline began to be secreted to try to keep her awake.

The brain's defensive coma was broken by Chen Yu's dagger turning back and forth.

"It's that red brick townhouse." Chen Yu took the quilt and wiped the dagger clean.

At the same time, one person dragged the man whose throat was cut into the house and hid it, while the rest of the team members dispersed around to guard.

In order to ensure that the money was taken with peace of mind, Armani proposed to arrest another person for interrogation, and Chen Yu raised his hand in agreement.

This time they sneaked into the house of an old man, and the interrogation method was still simple and quick.

Use severe and rapid pain to put ordinary people into a state of slow thinking and hazy consciousness, and then ask you what you want to know.

If that doesn't work, the process is repeated until the person being interrogated cannot endure the severe pain and reveals the truth or dies completely.

But obviously these two old guys failed to live up to the expectations of Chen Yu and others - they died one after another.

Chen Yu looked at Armani, then at Huilun, and then nodded his wrist. It was now a quarter past three in the morning.

"Allow to continue approaching and try to capture an enemy armed personnel." Lieutenant Colonel Voigt approved the decision to infiltrate the execution end.

At exactly three forty in the morning, Chen Yu and the others still took no action.

Because the guards at the red-brick townhouses are very cautious and usually work in groups of three, there is no need for them to come out to pee in the bathroom as it is inside the hospital.

The years of conflicts between these gangs have produced a group of relatively capable subordinates.

In fact, with Chen Yu's own strength, the intelligence they possess, and their advanced equipment, they can charge in if they want to attack by force.

After all, there were only twenty-three to twenty-seven people on the opposite side.

But this is contrary to the content of the operation, because Chen Yu and the others are only responsible for locating the target, not performing a direct strike mission.

Moreover, even if Chen Yu and others used their own and team's technical and tactical abilities, combined with night assault and equipment advantages to enter the hospital, it would be easy for the target to escape.

After all, they are not familiar with its internal structure, and they lack the tools to pursue it and the heavy firepower of individual soldiers.

It would take ten minutes for support helicopters and aerial gunships to arrive, enough to make Punasi escape if he was lucky.

"Continue to monitor and airpower will take out the target." Voith does not intend to consume the execution end.

After all, this is just a piece of shit that the CIA's dutiful sons and grandsons agents in Southeast Asia asked their parents to do.

Therefore, the Special Operations Command and the Department of Defense, which did not receive much profit sharing, did not want to work for the CIA.

"Entering the [Aiolia] stage."

Lieutenant Colonel Voith gave the attack order to the "AC-130H Phantom" and asked the "MH-53J Pavement Shimmer" helicopter to speed up slightly.

The two men from the Marine Reconnaissance Company, while closely monitoring the row of red brick houses, also praised the smooth and smooth operation.

No one wants to be in a bloody mess as soon as they go on a mission. It would be best to come calmly and leave quietly like this.

At exactly 3:35 in the morning, Chen Yu and the others began to march toward the evacuation point, leaving the surveillance task to snipers at high points outside the village.

The latter will go to the second extraction point to catch the air taxi after the air power arrives.

At exactly 3:57 in the morning, the dull sound of propellers and high-speed roars came from the east.

The residents of the small village were awakened one after another, and there was agitation in the rows of red brick houses, but the angel of death had already screamed shrilly.

Two M61 Vulcan six-barreled mm aerial cannons, a Bofors mm automatic cannon, and a mm howitzer.

According to the guidance of the laser pointer and early warning aircraft that Chen Yu and the others had secretly buried, they completed licking the ground instantly.

Perhaps to implement Mr. Hayden's strong intimidation, the Death Angel gently combed Punaxi's hometown after kissing the designated target.

Countless houses burst into flames and collapsed in an instant, and bursts of mournful or frightened howls and wailings could be heard in the town.

The smell of barbecue coming down the wind made the beautiful CIA agent look ugly.

Chen Yu pointed to her helmet and said she could use it as a vomit bag.

"The smell of victory!" Chen Yu and others exclaimed after taking a deep breath.

"Beautiful fireworks!" the helicopter pilot reminded Chen Yu and the others to look to the southeast.

"Entering the [Aiolos] stage." Lieutenant Colonel Voigt lit up a Camel cigarette comfortably.

There were cheers and whistles in the temporary headquarters of Suthep Airport.

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