Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 100 Ship-Shaped Warhead
Song Heping was right.

His judgment has always been accurate.

Just as he was leading all his teammates to destroy all traces of possible evidence, in the Green Zone CIA intelligence station in Bakda, Aznar and Les hurried towards Simon's office.

Although it was late at night, places like the intelligence station operated 24 hours a day.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

The knock on the door woke up the stationmaster Simon who was dozing inside.

The first thing I do when I wake up is look at the clock.

The time was eleven twenty-five in the evening.

"Come in."

"Simon."

Asnar pushed the door open and gave Simon a big hug warmly.

"Oh, my brother."

Aznar wasn't exaggerating.

He was once a member of the Rangers and had worked with Simon in an operation in South America.

"Aznar, it's so late, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"of course."

Aznar pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Simon without any hesitation.

"You should have heard something about what happened to us at the northern border two days ago, right?"

"Oh, is that about Kolde?"

Simon walked over to the coffee machine and started making coffee for himself and Aznar.

"You guys didn't do it very well. You should have just done it secretly. After all, you know that this is not something you should get involved in. Even if you had such plans, you should have informed us beforehand and only acted after our approval."

"We were impatient and didn't think things through."

Aznar's face darkened.

Simon's coffee is ready.

He came up to Aznar with the coffee.

But he didn't give coffee to Les who was standing nearby.

"Your company even wants to bypass us and conduct arms deals with Kolde, right?"

Simon's sharp eyes pierced Aznar's face.

Aznar was becoming visibly uncomfortable.

Simon actually got hold of this information.

Rice's meeting with the Cold War was conducted without the knowledge of the CIA.

Blackwater contacted the Cold War armed forces through its own channels and arranged this meeting.

The purpose is to negotiate with the Kurdish armed forces to obtain security guarantees, but the condition is that Blackwater provides weapons to the Kurdish armed forces.

Although the Kurdish armed forces have always been supported by the United States, their weapons are not without limits.

These transactions were conducted through the CIA's secret channels, but Americans are not fools. They also know that the Kurdish armed forces in Irigaray are actually backed by Turkey.

Turkey has always been ambitious in the Middle East, and the Kurds are a delicate existence for them - they dislike the Kurds in their own territory and the Kurds in Silja, but they do not dislike the Kurds in Irigoe.

The Koulds who are beneficial to you are your friends, and the Koulds who are not beneficial to you are your enemies.

This is the flexible policy of native chickens.

So, of course the CIA knew about this.

Therefore, they tried to win over and control the Kurds.

The reason for winning over the Kurdish organization is that if it can be brought into the parliament of the provisional government, it can obtain at least three seats.

According to the rules of the Irigo Legislature, any resolution cannot be passed if there are only three dissenting votes.

In other words, if the US could control the Kord organization and successfully recruit them into the Irigo Council, it would mean that they could completely control all important decisions of the Irigo Provisional Government. This parliamentary system was designed by the Americans themselves for Irigo, and the work of recruiting the Kords into the Council was still underway, so no mistakes could be made between the two sides.

Otherwise, it will fail and affect the future US military's control over the Irigo Provisional Government.

The precautions are not difficult to understand.

Turkey has always been a fence-sitter in the Middle East. It is not on good terms with the United States and often does things that cause them headaches.

Therefore, the Cold War organization in Irigo cannot be too weak or too strong.

It is too weak to influence the political situation in Yiligo.

If you are too strong, you may end up being a burden to the country chickens.

This is where the Americans are struggling.

Blackwater International's courage to secretly trade arms with Coldwell would obviously disrupt the CIA's plan.

This is why Simon showed no mercy to his old friend and ridiculed Aznar to his face.

"Our company was inappropriate in this matter," Aznar admitted. "It was our oversight not to report this matter in advance. Our senior management will discuss this matter with your superiors, but I'm here tonight to explain the situation. We're negotiating with the Kurds not to disrupt your operations, but to ensure the safety of the northern oil fields. After all, the Kurdish armed forces have always wanted to get their hands on the Cook and Hassan oil fields, and Blackwater does not want to be their enemy. This is precisely a sign of respect for your plan. Simon, I sincerely apologize to you about this matter, but I also want to explain our true purpose..."

Simon sipped his coffee.

He didn't speak for a long time.

After finishing his coffee, Simon placed the cup on the table, crossed his legs, and said to his old friend Aznar, "Aznar, come on, it's so late. You've come to me not just to explain your position and purpose on this matter, right? Let's get this straight. Tell me what you want from me."

Aznar was well aware of the character of his old friend.

After the explanation just now, the matter should be over.

Anyway, the CIA doesn't want this matter to become too big a deal.

They hope to cover up the news, otherwise if it really gets out and everyone knows about it, it will be detrimental to their plan to win over the Kurds.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Aznar thanked him, turned sideways to look at Rice, and then extended his hand.

Rice handed over the bag he had been holding.

Aznar took it and handed it to Simon.

"Look at this."

Simon took the Ziploc bag.

There was a bullet inside.

It is obvious that it has been fired and was not removed directly from the projectile body.

The bullet head is slightly deformed and the outer copper coating is severely damaged, but it is generally intact and the single tail part is intact.

"warhead?"

Simon was an expert and looked at the bullet under the light for a long time.

"This is a boat-shaped round, 7.62 caliber, maybe 51mm long. It looks like it was fired from a sniper rifle..."

As he spoke, he already had a rough judgment in his mind.

This is definitely a competition bullet, also known as competition-grade ammunition. It has extremely high accuracy, a bullet weight of 111.34 grams, and is a hollow-point boat-tail shape.

This type of bullet is generally used by US special forces snipers. Under standard atmospheric conditions, the warhead's supersonic flight distance can reach 878 meters, and even at a distance of 1000 meters it can maintain 0.98 minutes of angle. It is a very excellent sniper-specific bullet.

"Simon, you're quite the expert!"

Aznar immediately started to flatter him.

"Yes, I suspect this was a bullet fired from an M24 sniper rifle."

"Oh?"

Simon handed back the plastic bag containing the bullets.

Then he crossed his arms and asked, "7.62 caliber sniper rifles are very common. What makes you say it was fired from an M24?"

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