"Although Persian officials denied it, according to multiple sources, we can basically confirm that Persia sent twelve F-14a to plant flowers for maintenance and upgrading under the pretext of "scrapped body theft".

According to the news from our insider, the sanctioned "Sheng Light" Group, which was responsible for integrating the aerospace system within the flower, trying to imitate the f-14a."

Langley Headquarters, Virginia, USA.

In a small suit and over-knee skirt, Mixueer stood in front of the projector pretty and introduced the latest investigation report on "Sacred Light" to more than a dozen CIAs and senior government officials.

For this report, she flew from Ermao's house to Germany overnight and rushed back on a military plane, just because the situation was becoming extremely serious.

The projectors were all older white men with serious faces and cold eyes. They stared at the changing pictures on the projection, and finally stopped on a bust of the president filmed by Harmony Weekly.

"That is to say, our sanctions on this group have not worked?"

The old white man, a government executive turned his pencil and tapped the briefing on the desktop, and looked unhappy, "This is a bit unreasonable."

Mi Xueer lowered her head slightly and organized her words carefully, "Yes, it seems that the sanctions have little influence. The main reason is that the business locations of "Sacred Light" are all our weak strength.

We used our own influence to freeze the accounts of "Sheng Light" in several HK banks. However, this did not affect the normal operation of this group.

The native chicken announced that it would cooperate with us to block the cargo ships of the "Holy Light", but they had major loopholes in their execution and were basically invalid. Moreover, the Marmara Sea is catching up with sea monsters recently, which has further affected the effect of the blockade.

In addition, a few months ago, a case of a tank robbery in HK, and many difficult-to-explained situations followed. But now we have reason to suspect that the 'Holy Light' is also involved, at least the profitable party."

When it comes to "Sea Monsters Appearing" and "Tanks Stealing Banks", the old white men are obviously more interested. They whisper to each other, exchange information they know, and communicate slowly about teasing and resentment.

"It's a big joke to move hundreds of tons of gold and tens of billions of dollars in cash from the closed underground vault overnight."

"I have been to the scene of the vault robbery myself and ran the whole process of the case again. I never think it is a robbery without insiders. I doubt everyone in HK, especially the senior executives of HSBC."

"Afterwards, the 'Holy Light' offered a price of 30 billion US dollars, trying to buy the semiconductor industry chain from the Japanese Mitsui Consortium. 30 billion US dollars, as long as you check, you can definitely find many problems. But it is said that the British can no longer check."

The old white men are just experts in conspiracy and tricks in their daily lives, and everyone seems to be doing something. They talk about the inside story hidden in this robbery, and spontaneously connect many of the secrets to make up for their brains.

The gossip talk became more and more lively. Mixueer stood on the stage for a few minutes but couldn't wait for the topic to turn around. She had to cough softly for a while and turn back the attention of the supervisors of each family so that she could continue talking.

“According to the situation we are collecting flowers, ‘Holy Light’ is not short of money now. It even acquired a small HK bank and opened its own international financial business.

We have kicked this bank out of the international bank settlement system, but it is still providing fund transfer services and charging extremely high handling fees. The business volume has not only not shrunk but is expanding.

We could have monitored illegal money laundering through the international settlement system, but now many black market transactions are turning to this "Shengguang Bank".

Especially in Eastern Europe, it has opened more than 20 branches and established a simple but effective settlement system, expanding extremely rapidly. We cannot supervise it at all.

A former East German agent named Marcos is managing this black market trading network. Many unemployed Eastern European and Alliance intelligence personnel are working for him. These people are outlaws and have been against us before.

We attempted to eliminate Borispool, who was the base, but unfortunately failed. Cia's efforts at Ermao's family over the past few years have been destroyed at least one-third, and more than a hundred important informants have been killed."

The losses are heavy.

The old white men were silent, either meditating, frowning, or scratching their heads.

This is a typical Cold War style, and if you disagree, you will start physically eliminating it. It means that the opponent is definitely not a fool who just gets beaten but doesn't fight back, but is also particularly fierce.

"We didn't send anyone to lurk in this group or buy its internal staff?" asked another old white man.

"Yes, but the effect is extremely poor." Michelle sighed at this, "In Kiev, in hk, and even in Tianyang, we have made efforts in every branch of the "Holy Light".

As long as our people can get a little bit of confidential information, the contact will be immediately cut off. The other party's defense ability is terrible.

Now our only stable source of intelligence is Persia, because the Holy Light invites a Persian ‘civilian team’ to visit its ‘Tomcat’ transformation factory.”

Another person was changed on the projector, and he was standing next to the test runway of the Hongdu Factory. The old Persian man turned to the camera and looked back, with thick eyebrows and white beards, and his expression was very angry.

Michel pointed to the projection and said, "This person is a senior executive of Persian Aviation Industry Corporation, named Satari. He has been very active recently and has been constantly promoting the cooperation projects between Persia and the "Holy Light".

Since Persia's encrypted communication has always had loopholes, this allows us to master some valuable information. There are many worth paying attention to.

For example, the Holy Light publicly claims that it can upgrade the Tomcat with our American technology, especially the latest universal f-110 turbofan engine."

This is not very good.

The old white men were shocked and immediately asked, "Are there any loopholes inside us?"

"I'm afraid the loopholes don't come from within us, but from our allies." Michelle changed a world map on the projection and marked the countries that were capable of accessing the F-110 engine.

There are too many suspicious objects.

"We first suspect that it is Japan. The "Huozi" is equipped with a large number of F-15j fighter jets, and the Mitsubishi Consortium has a corresponding production line. This fighter jet uses F-110. But we sent someone to count it, but no problem was found.

Next, we focused on investigating several other allies, but we found nothing. This made us wonder if the "Holy Light" was cheating on the Persians."

Mixueer was really confused. She could only say that she needed more manpower and material resources to conduct in-depth investigations and needed the headquarters to provide more resources, otherwise the expansion of the "Holy Light" would not be curbed.

That's right, Mixue'er is here to ask for money this time.

But the old white man who heard the report has long been accustomed to this routine. There are too many subordinates like Mixueer who need funds. Her methods are too tender, and she is even more honest.

Other departments come to ask for funds, and when they enter, they will call the sky and the earth, praise their opponents as powerful as aliens, and various concepts of destruction are bursting out, and the world of freedom and democracy is in danger.

As if delaying for another second, America will be destroyed. The old white men will lose control of the earth and mankind will lose their future. Instead of listening to a few alarmist reports every day, people will suspect that the world is too peaceful.

Old white men don’t easily approve money. They always like to get one card and even deliberately cut off some ‘unreasonable’ expenses, indicating that the power is in their hands.

As for Mixueer’s problem, Cia will hear it every day, which is really not surprising. The old white men at most give the little foreign girl a hint, “Have you investigated the local chicken?”

Mixueer immediately asked, "Is the native chicken's f-110 engine missing?"

"That's not." The executive from Cia shook his head. "I received a report last week that the chicken lost several scrapped tank engines, and the location for sale was Borispool.

Because it is just an old-fashioned m48 tank engine, it may be resold by the warehouse keeper to make some money, so the attention is not high. But maybe you can check it out."

Mixue'er pursed her lips and nodded in agreement - she had already said the situation so seriously, but these officials were not nervous at all.
Chapter completed!