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Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth rare goods can live

"Anton got it done so soon?"

"Yes, they're back."

Zhang Yong said with admiration: "It's amazing, a master is a master, you can't accept it."

Xiao Ran suddenly said, "Did you kill a few? Did the scum who beat Woody and their kids kill?"

"I don't know, Anton didn't say it."

Xiao Ran said: "Why are you not sure?"

"It's just a small matter. I think it's best not to kill. If Anton kills that person every time, let Woody find a chance to do it himself in the future. We can't finish everything for him."

"That's true. Leave something for Woody to do it himself, so that he can exhale him too. Well, let's continue playing."

Zhang Yong's hand began to turn smoothly. He picked up the card and said loudly: "No one is allowed to leave until I turn the book."

At this moment, Yang Yi's cell phone rang again. He looked at the call number and after answering the phone, he heard McDonald say, "I'm back, at our place."

"I'll go over to see you and wait for me."

Yang Yi stood up and said, "You guys keep playing, I'll go out for something, Rhodes will be with me."

The public security in Kiev is not very good now. Although Yang Yi is not the kind of person who is afraid of encountering things, it is definitely more convenient to have someone to accompany him.

The two drove away from their residence and headed to their own place of residence. Now Tuya and Rio live alone.

Since Zhang Yong broke his arms, Tuya's life has improved. Now he has someone to feed him, so he has gained a lot of weight after all these days.

Tuya was watching TV alone, grinning and smirking. After noticing that Yang Yi and the others entered the house, they quickly stood up and said, "Boss, you are here."

Yang Yi was actually not very concerned about Tuya, so he picked up Tuya's arm, found two nurses for him, and threw him here to recover from his injuries. He usually couldn't remember Tuya at all.

After looking at Tuya's figure that was obviously fatter, Yang Yi frowned and said, "Why have you become so fat?"

Tuya said with a embarrassed look: "I can't exercise now. When I can exercise, I will lose weight soon."

Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's recover from the injury first, sit down, I'll go find Mr. Quinn."

MacDonald was still a gentlemanly style. He was sitting in a rocking chair reading a book, a professional book about electronic circuits.

Seeing Yang Yi come in, McDonald did not get up from the recliner, but put the book on his belly and smiled, "Come here so soon."

After Yang Yi found a chair and sat down, he smiled and said, "Where have you been going for so many days? Justin said you will bring me the news about Mark Shabo."

McDonald chuckled: "I went to eastern Ukraine and Justin wanted to kill Mark Shabo, but Mark Shabo is a very cautious person, and Justin's ability is indeed limited."

"Why did you go to Dongwu? Where is it dangerous now?"

"Because Mark Shabo is the director of the Intelligence Bureau of the Ministry of Defense, his main task now is to crack down on spies sent by Russia to Dongwu and collect intelligence from the rebels in eastern Ukraine, so he must go to Dongwu."

"Tell me about Mark Shabo, Justin asked us to help him solve this person and frame the KGB. I don't have any ideas yet."

McDonald said disapprovingly: "Justin is too careful. He wants to kill Mark. Shabo actually doesn't have to use a bomb to kill him. Justin hopes to kill Mark without direct contact, but because his people can't kill Mark. Shabo. After all, Mark. Shabo is a director of the Intelligence Bureau, and he always has enough people to protect his safety."

"This involves the internal strife of the Cicero family. I don't know why Justin takes revenge but dares not show his identity."

"It's very simple. Justin is an intelligence dealer. He cannot kill a country's intelligence director because this is a challenge to a country's power. Ukraine may not affect Justin, but no country likes a person like Justin, which is very unfavorable to his future intelligence business. And Justin cannot disclose the internal strife of the Cicero family, so he cannot explain why he wants to retaliate against Mark Shabo and kill Mark Shabo again, and cannot be known by the intelligence community that he did it, so he can only start secretly."

Yang Yi suddenly realized and said, "That's right, it's actually very simple."

“Yes, it’s actually very simple.”

"Then what should we do, do you have any suggestions?"

After thinking seriously for a while, McDonald said in a deep voice: "In fact, it doesn't matter what method to use to kill Mark Shabo, it doesn't matter, but Justin really has no one to complete this matter now. I have contacted the people he sent. It's okay to collect intelligence, but they can't do it at all for the assassination mission. But for us, killing Mark Shabo is not very difficult, it's just a matter of ability."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Justin lacks strong combat power, so we are a rare item. Unfortunately, I didn't ask him for a higher price."

McDonald said lightly: "The powerful combat power that can collect intelligence and assassinate has always been scarce resources and super scarce resources. Now both of the water organization abilities are still very powerful, so of course you can get a high price when you take on tasks in the future."

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Now our main targets are the Great Ivan and the Black Devil. The other party must be very powerful. I need heavy firepower that humans cannot resist. Although Jetero promised to help, the deployment of cannons is too troublesome. If the tank is found, it is also too troublesome to operate in the city of Kiev. I want to know if you can help."

"The heavy firepower within the visual distance, all I can think of is the rocket launcher. If the enemy is indoors, the temperature-pressure bomb is the best choice. If the enemy is outdoors, the power of the rocket is a little smaller, but it is still the best choice. It just needs a lot of equipment. If you want to use a bomb, it will not be able to set up a battlefield. As for using a self-destructing truck, it won't be fine. I despise any suicide-style explosion method, which has no technical content."

"Okay, I understand what you think, Mr. Quinn, our main goal next is to kill Ivan, but if there is a suitable opportunity, you may also take action to kill Mark Shabo at any time, so you still have to ask you to make a chance to move at any time."

McDonald nodded, then he pointed at the table and said, "The picture of Mark Shabo is on the table."

Yang Yi picked up the photo and looked at it, and then he suddenly said, "What do you think of Tuya?"
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