Chapter 51: Baghdad Raiders

Chapter 51

Mi Qilin took the computer in front of Wu Si'an, tapped on it a few times, entered a website, downloaded a file from it, and muttered, "It's best to help me get two better computers." ”

Xiao Yang knew that people like him had high requirements for computers, and he was not surprised at all, "There should be one in the sealed warehouse?" I'll get you two when the time comes. ”

Mi Qilin thought for a while, "There should be, there are so many command centers in the US military, it is impossible to move them all, at most take away the hard disk and the like, if you can get one or two, it would be the best, military and civilian, the difference is big." ”

As he spoke, the file was successfully downloaded, he opened the file, and then turned the screen to a few people, "Hammies, rear admiral, has close contacts with the shareholders of Raytheon behind his back, and this return should confer the rank of lieutenant general." ”

Xiao Yang looked at the information, then transferred it to Wu Si'an, and motioned for him to take a look at it too.

"You've been in contact with him?"

"Yes, three years ago, during the war in Hardy Town, this guy asked me for an information, and then I contacted him a few times."

It's also this kind of unstable relationship.

Xiao Yang has a headache, don't look at Mi Qilin's name, but for Lao Mei, it is definitely a character on the list, once it is exposed, then the US military estimates that it will try its best to catch him, who told him to sell the intelligence of the US military to countless terrorist organizations and the enemy of the US military over the years, using his name to contact Hamis, one is not good, it can only be counterproductive.

Shaking his head, he denied Mi Qilin's words, "It's definitely not okay to contact in your name, your reputation is too stinky." ”

Mi Qilin probably also knew that his reputation was really not very good in the US military, so he smiled awkwardly, but he couldn't say anything to Xiao Yang, he had different ideas, "You're wrong, others don't know that I'm one of us now, an intelligence dealer, isn't it normal to match?" ”

That's right.

Hearing him say this, Xiao Yang realized that he subconsciously regarded Mi Qilin as one of his members, and ignored his original identity, as he said, this is not what the intelligence traffickers do.

Thinking of this, he nodded in agreement: "Well, it is indeed possible, you have nothing to do with us." ”

"Well, yes." Mi Qilin immediately understood the meaning of Xiao Yang's words.

"That's it, you contact him first, and I'll go to Iraq as soon as I get ready."

"Okay."

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The next day, Mi Qilin told Xiao Yang that he had contacted Hammis and mentioned to him about sealing the warehouse, but Hammis did not refuse.

"It's good that you don't refuse, then you make an appointment with him, and I'll leave later."

In the afternoon, Xiao Yang left the Sith with little Ivan and went to Iraq.

Somalia has direct flights to Baghdad, but it was in Mogadishu, and it was clear that Shoyan would not be heading south, so he chose Matt's private jet.

"Looks like we're going to have to sell a business jet as well." Having approached Matt several times in the past two months, Xiao Yang felt that as things increased, they should also buy a plane.

"Why don't you get my plane?" Little Ivan suggested.

Xiao Yang had some ideas, but after thinking about it, he still refused, "Your plane is good, but the matter over there has not been resolved yet, I'm afraid that I will be targeted by missiles in the sky when I get on your plane." ”

Little Ivan was stunned.

This is really true, his plane has long been known to countless people, if it flies to the Middle East and Africa, once it is targeted by Big Ivan's opponents, it will be strange if they don't use missiles to shoot down.

Buying and selling military supplies after the war has become an unspoken rule in the US military, but for this kind of thing, it must be kept secret, Xiao Yang and their plane just took off, Mi Qilin informed him, saying that he had made an appointment with Hammis and would see him in the morning of two days later.

"I've booked a room for you, and Hammis has asked not to take anyone with him."

"yes, got it."

It's the same as the agent joint, Xiao Yang despises this Hamis a little, he is really timid, like the Russian fleet commander before, go directly to the fleet headquarters to talk, how domineering is this?

But complaining is complaining, and the matter of meeting will still be taken seriously.

No one can get along with dollars.

The plane landed at Baghdad International Airport, and Matt had already contacted the airport, and as soon as they got off the plane, they got into the car provided by the airport and went to the hotel.

"Now Baghdad is finally a bit like a city." Sitting in the car, looking at the neon lights on both sides of the street and the crowds that have come and go, little Ivan said with a smile.

Since the US-led coalition army launched the war against Iraq, Baghdad has implemented a ten-year curfew, Xiao Yang has been here on several missions, and when Baghdad arrived at sunset, there was no one on the road except for the military and police, like a dead city, compared with the current appearance, it is simply two extremes.

"The price of prosperity is countless bloodshed." Even if he saw a lot of blood and thought about everything that this city had experienced, Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh.

How much disaster has this country, over the past decade, suffered?

And how many of those who died in obscurity?

The Hull Hotel is one of the few five-star hotels in Baghdad, and in order not to be too obtrusive, Mi Qilin has booked Xiao Yang only a standard room, but despite this, the room rate is more than $100.

The two of them had a good night's rest, and the next day they spent another day wandering around the ancient city.

"The meeting place has changed, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock in the morning, at the café in the southwest corner of Baghdad Square." In the evening, Mi Qilin called.

Reselling post-war materials is not something that cannot be seen at all, seeing that Hamis is so careful, Xiao Yang did not say much this time.

"yes, I see."

Early the next morning, after breakfast at the hotel, Xiao Yang and Little Ivan left the hotel one after the other and headed to Baghdad Square.

Arriving at the café where they met, there were a few sparse people inside, who seemed to be tourists, Xiao Yang sat down in a position by the window, asking for a cup of coffee, a cup of drinking, while observing the surroundings.

"There were at least five people around." Little Ivan's sarcastic voice came from the button-type wireless headset in his ear.

Xiao Yang didn't speak, he knew that little Ivan must be looking at him now, so he just nodded slightly.

The first time they met, what was only allowed to come alone, these were all fake, even if there was Mi Qilin, a figure in the underground world, Hammis would be worried about Xiao Yang's origin, and Xiao Yang was the same, trusting this thing was a luxury for two people who had never met.