Chapter 72 Genius
This conversation was quite pleasant with Shafit's sudden arrival. There should be no need to worry about Gaddafi using any obstacles on the issue of the sleeper agents. Zhao Ziyang has always been worried about what Gaddafi will do on the issue of Gambia. After all, they are now living under someone else's roof, and Gambia is the focus of their sleeper agents. If Gaddafi makes obstacles, they will lose both Libya and Gambia. Gaddafi is not that kind of villain, but he will definitely tie up the sleeper agents for Libya and force them to get weapons of mass destruction for him.
Gaddafi is good at dealing with the US, but he is definitely more vicious than the US government. He has taken in a large number of terrorists in the country, including the most famous al-Qaeda, the Sri Lankan Tigers, etc. These leaders are his friends, and he will not consider anything when dealing with his friends.
"Huh? Zhao Ziyang, you 're back . Why aren't you dead yet?" A lively and crisp voice came, bringing Zhao Ziyang back to his senses.
The one who spoke without restraint was the little wild cat who was chewing a bunch of grapes. At this moment, she was staring at Zhao Ziyang with her round eyes, as if she saw something particularly strange.
"What good will it do you if I die?" Zhao Ziyang said to the little wild cat unhappily, but a warm feeling arose in his heart.
The little wild cat speaks Mandarin, and he also speaks Mandarin.
"Hehe, of course there's no benefit." The little wild cat grinned, holding up the grapes and said flatteringly: "If you die, you can't make money to buy fruit for me. You have to live well."
"But I have to kill people as long as I'm alive." Zhao Ziyang smiled and shook his head.
"Oh, I've figured it out, why haven't you figured it out yet?" The little wild cat said loudly with a surprised look on his face: "If you don't kill someone, you will be killed by others. Don't you know this truth?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ziyang shook his head and ignored the little wild cat. He didn't know whether the little wild cat was pretending or just acting out of nature. However, for such a long time, although the little wild cat had been eating and drinking with the lurker, he had not done anything that was detrimental to the lurker.
Until now, Zhao Ziyang still couldn't figure out the identity of the little wild cat and what he wanted to do in Lurker.
"I don't have time to talk to you. Where is Angel?" Zhao Ziyang asked the little wild cat.
"Embroidering." The little wild cat followed Zhao Ziyang towards the temporary camp.
"Embroidery?" Zhao Ziyang was stunned.
"Hehe, cross-stitch, I taught you!" The little wild cat looked proud.
"..." Zhao Ziyang was speechless and strode towards the temporary base.
This temporary base is located in the suburbs of Tripoli. It is an abandoned military camp, which is just right for lurkers to use as a temporary base.
After returning to Libya, Zhao Ziyang had not yet returned to the base, so naturally he did not see Angel. It was impossible for him not to be angry about Angel's shooting, but so many days had passed, and the matter of the spirit fox always made him feel guilty towards Angel, so the anger had long disappeared, and he was a little impatient to see Angel.
Pushing open the door of Angel's room, Zhao Ziyang saw Angel sitting there concentrating on needlepoint cross-stitch.
Angel didn't turn around when she heard the door open, she was still embroidering seriously with the thread. Her hands were very clumsy, but she was very serious.
The little wild cat wanted to call Angel, but was stopped by Zhao Ziyang. The two of them waited quietly for Angel to finish the work in her hands.
Angel is German. She is so strict with herself at work that she is almost old-fashioned. She makes a series of plans before every job and then implements it according to the plan. She never allows anyone to interrupt her.
The cross stitch was a Chinese knot, and it was almost done. There were a few spots of blood on the white base, which were from Angel's fingers pierced by the needle tip, and Zhao Ziyang felt a little distressed.
The little wild cat looked at Zhao Ziyang, then at Angel, stuck out his tongue, and ran out to find someone else to play with, leaving these two alone here.
After waiting for about forty minutes, Angel finally completed the planned work. She breathed a sigh of relief, put the cross-stitch on the table, and turned to look at Zhao Ziyang.
The moment she saw Zhao Ziyang, Angel was stunned for a moment, but quickly adjusted her mood and said coldly: "Are you back?"
"I'm back." Zhao Ziyang nodded.
"Close the door."
Zhao Ziyang closed the door as he was told and looked quietly at Angel's beautiful face.
Angel didn't say anything either. After she finished her cross-stitch, she sat there looking out the window, not knowing what she was thinking about.
The two of them fell into silence, and no one knew what to say. Perhaps they both felt guilty towards each other.
After a long silence, Angel stood up and walked towards Zhao Ziyang. She looked at Zhao Ziyang's slightly dark cheek with a pair of sapphire eyes and stretched out her right hand to gently stroke it.
Zhao Ziyang did not refuse, he enjoyed Angel's touch.
Angel pressed her cheek towards Zhao Ziyang and pressed her cold lips against his.
"Yang, let's make love." A voice mixed with coldness and heat came out of Angel's mouth. She put her arms around Zhao Ziyang's neck and pressed her body tightly against him.
Zhao Ziyang, hugged by Angel's elastic body, breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. He put his arms around Angel's waist, blocked Angel's lips with his lips, and kissed her deeply.
With this kiss, the coldness on Angel's face disappeared, and her body temperature began to rise rapidly and melt completely.
"Yang, let's make love?" Angel showed a pleading look. She didn't feel that Zhao Ziyang had no extra actions except kissing, so she made the request again.
"I……"
"Shh..." Angel blocked Zhao Ziyang's mouth with a finger, and a breathtakingly beautiful smile bloomed on her face.
But now all Zhao Ziyang’s mind was filled with the fox spirit. He felt that he really could not do anything with Angel, and his heart was filled with guilt towards Angel.
This kind of guilt is a kind of loyalty and emotional chastity.
After that day with the fox spirit, Zhao Ziyang's emotional world fell into an unspeakable tangle. He liked Angel, but he had an affair with the fox spirit, and most importantly, the fox spirit was still a virgin. He inherited the traditional Chinese sense of responsibility and felt that he should be responsible for the fox spirit, but the fox spirit refused his responsibility, and the person in his heart was always Angel.
With a "bang", the door was kicked open and the fox spirit with a syringe in hand rushed in hurriedly, solving Zhao Ziyang's dilemma at the moment.
"Special forces, stretch out your arm!" Linghu shouted loudly, pulled Zhao Ziyang's arm over, and inserted the syringe into the blood vessel in his arm without hesitation.
The fox spirit drained a vial of blood in an instant. She nodded with satisfaction and smiled, then stuck out her tongue at Zhao Ziyang and Angel and said, "Sorry, I'm a little anxious. You guys continue, continue, hehe..."
After saying this, the fox spirit hurried back to serve his little white mouse.
But after all this trouble, Angel lost her mood.
"I'm going to find Seth." Zhao Ziyang found an excuse to walk out. He didn't want to stay any longer.
Seeing Zhao Ziyang walk out, Angel's face was filled with anger. But she didn't know who to vent her anger on. She strode out and jumped into the jeep to leave the camp.
"Hey? Sister Angel, where are you going?" The leisurely little wild cat saw Angel and ran over shouting.
"Go out and fight!" Angel said unhappily.
"Fight?!" The little wild cat's eyes lit up. She threw the grapes in her hand behind her butt, jumped into the car with both feet and said excitedly: "Let's go, let's go, it's so boring to stay here every day!"
With a "boom", Angel stepped on the accelerator and the jeep rushed out of the base and drove towards the city of Tripoli.
Zhao Ziyang saw this scene. He could only shake his head, call Omo to follow him, and then he walked into Seth's room.
There was a loud rock music coming from Seth's house. I wonder what this guy was doing in there.
Pushing open the door, Zhao Ziyang smelled the smell of burning electrical appliances. There were seven or eight scrapped computers scattered around the room. Seth was excitedly typing on the keyboard of a computer with his iron fingers.
"Roar!" Seth made a strange sound, with a look in his eyes that only a madman could have.
"Damn, has this guy taken medicine?" Zhao Ziyang cursed Seth to himself, avoiding the computer on the ground and walked towards Seth.
Long strings of English letters flashed on the computer screen, and a series of symbols quickly passed from small to large.
"Oooooh... Special forces! Special forces! Did you see that? Did you see that? I'm cleaning the hard drive of the U.S. space station. Hahahaha, it feels so good. Seth is so great. Seth is a genius. Genius will always be synonymous with Seth. Hahahaha..."
This was Seth's game, and he often enjoyed it.
“Pah pah pah…Puff…”
Just as Seth was extremely excited, sparks flashed across the computer host and a burning sound was heard. The computer was overloaded and the motherboard protested by self-destructing.
The computer turned blue and the heavy metal music stopped.
"Bastard!" Seth cursed angrily and reached out to smash the monitor.
With a crackling sound, the monitor was smashed into pieces by Seth's iron hands, following the fate of the previous computers.
"Seth, is this how you play?" Zhao Ziyang pointed at the broken computers on the floor. He didn't understand the madman's behavior.
"You know shit!" Seth got angry at Zhao Ziyang and yelled, "You idiot, you only know how to fight and kill people all day long. Do you know the connotation of computers? Can you understand the feelings of a person who relies on computers for his life at this moment? No, you can understand it. It's like you are cuddling with a girl in your dream, and when you are about to penetrate her, you are suddenly awakened by the alarm clock... Oh my God, what a tragedy this is, God, what did I do wrong?"
With a "bang", Zhao Ziyang lifted Seth from the computer desk with one hand, threw him on the sofa, and kicked him.
"Asshole, I don't care whether you inserted it or not, I just want to know what you have done recently?" Zhao Ziyang stepped on Seth's chest and didn't give him any good face.
Seth, who was stepped on the chest by a big foot, was unconvinced and shouted at Zhao Ziyang: "Damn special forces, you actually asked me what I did? What do you think I can do without military satellites? Continue to cut into the US military satellite? Idiot, it takes half an hour or even longer to cut in each time, and you can only stay for five minutes after cutting in!"
Seth is telling the truth. It is not enough to just invade another country's military satellite.
"Damn it, then buy a military satellite!" Zhao Ziyang took his foot off Seth and said to him, "Stop talking nonsense. Ask Angel how much money you need. I don't care what method you use or how much money you spend, you have to get the military satellite for me!"
It is very important to have their own military satellites, which will allow them to take the initiative in future confrontations with various forces. Even if they do not have the initiative, they must be on par with the other side, otherwise they will only become cannon fodder in modern high-tech wars.
"I know a company that sells military satellites. Are you willing to pay any price?" Seth perked up and blurted out.
“That’s right!”
"Aha, leave it to the genius Seth. I guarantee you will be satisfied." Seth's eyes lit up, and he calculated how much difference he could make from it.
Just at this moment, Zhao Ziyang's phone rang. It was Omo calling.
"Boss, bring some people here quickly!" Omo said hurriedly.
"What happened?"
"Captain Night Rose brought the little wild cat to fight with others!"
"Don't you have it?"
"Nonsense, if I could defeat an entire company by myself, I wouldn't have called you. Hurry up and bring some people here. They are the fucking Libyan regular army!"
Hearing this, Zhao Ziyang rushed out of the room, pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the sky.
"gather!……"
A convoy of Hummers and Jeeps carrying the Lurker mercenaries drove towards the city with murderous intent. What would it be like for the mercenaries to fight with the regular army? No one knew. The only thing that was certain was that Angel and the little wild cat had caused quite a bit of trouble.
