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It can be seen that she is well aware of the intensity and cruelty of street fighting, so after hearing the news, she made a choice immediately.

Zhang Cheng smiled and stretched out a finger and shook it lightly: "No, no, no, the choice you are making now is only based on the judgment of your own strength, and does not include me. In fact, we not only do not Need to retreat and teach these arrogant Yankees a lesson in who is really in charge of this land."

"You... what do you want to do?" Yelena revealed a trembling sound in her voice.

As a person who knows the true identity of her boss, she is too aware of how terrifying this seemingly harmless young man in front of her would be if she went crazy, and it might be a big news that shocked the world.

"Hahahaha! Of course it's a game called self-eating. Think about it, if we sold Zarqawi a hydrogen bomb made in the United States in private, let him directly take the [-]st Marine Expeditionary Force directly from the map. Erase, then how will the Americans react? Raging? Launching an all-out war? Or trembling with fear? It’s just quite exciting.” Zhang Cheng laughed unscrupulously, while showing a chilling crazy look.

According to the deciphering of the map by several experts and professors, it is basically certain that the seal is somewhere in the city of Fallujah.

Therefore, he would never allow the American army to start a fierce street battle in this ancient city, which would destroy too many things and make it more difficult to find the entrance.

After all, as early as the ancient Babylonian era, there were traces of human habitation here, and the word "Fallujah" means a "branch" of the Syrian language.Because thousands of years ago, the Euphrates River branched here.

"My God! Are you crazy?"

The muscular girl was undoubtedly terrified by this unscrupulous madness without considering the consequences, and turned her head to look at Yelena, as if asking, "Where did this psychopath come from?".

"I need to make a call!" Yelena ignored the muscular girl, took out her mobile phone with a serious face, and directly contacted the underground base on the uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean.

In the blink of an eye, Leonid's figure appeared on the screen, and he asked impatiently: "What happened again? Didn't I say that you are fully responsible for the Iraqi affairs, so you don't have to report to me anymore?"

"Sorry, Chief, there was a little accident. He...he wanted to sell Zarqawi a hydrogen bomb..." Yelena gave the reason with a twitching corner of her mouth.

"What... what?!! Repeat it again!" Leonid couldn't keep calm anymore, and jumped up from his chair.

"Give me the phone, and I'll talk about it." Zhang Cheng snatched the phone from Yelena's hand, and explained straightforwardly: "Those American troops are too in the way, I want to get rid of them, and help you make a name for yourself, what do you think?" ?”

"But...but that's a nuclear weapon!" Leonid licked his lips nervously.

There is no way not to be nervous!

Since the two atomic bombs in Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and the two superpowers Soviet and the United States have continuously increased the power of their nuclear weapons during the Cold War, the equivalent of tens of thousands of tons at the beginning to a frenzied 5000 million tons, the entire human society has inevitably suffered from "nucleophobia".

No one knows what the consequences of detonating a nuclear warhead in a real war will be, especially if it is used on the head of the United States, the only superpower in the world.

"Relax, don't be so nervous.

The world is much more complicated than you imagined, and the United States is not as powerful as you imagined.

In fact, I can use more moderate means to solve this matter, such as using some influence to make the US military postpone the attack plan.

But the problem is that this operation is too troublesome, and there is no way to act as a deterrent.

You see, blood, destruction, and death are a must if you're going to stand high as a player.

Try to think about it, if the Soviet Union was a little tougher in the Cuban Missile Crisis, would the United States really dare to fight a nuclear war regardless of the cost?

Those Wall Street banks that control American finance, as well as their powerful capital forces, will allow everything they have worked so hard to build to disappear?

Do not!

will not!

This time, I want to show their humbleness and weakness in front of the whole world! "

With the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng took out a thermonuclear warhead that had been shrunk countless times by magic, and placed it directly at the gate of the house.

Chapter 841 Big Business

Abu Musab Zarqawi, a high-ranking al-Qaeda leader who was once offered a reward of 1000 million US dollars by the United States, and this price has been rising since the occupation of Fallujah. Now it has risen to 500 million US dollars, which is enough to make the All the mercenaries in Iraq are crazy so far.

Unfortunately, so far, no one has been able to pocket this large bounty.

Although he is only a cripple with only one leg left, he has been able to avoid the tracking and arrest of professional intelligence organizations including the CIA, MI[-], Mossad, etc., and has developed rapidly in just a few years. It has grown and gathered a large number of extremely fanatical religious militants who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the so-called "jihad".

But today, he no longer had the self-confidence and stability he usually showed in front of his subordinates. Instead, he frowned and stared at the military map hanging on the wall.

As for the reason is very simple!

For next year's general election in Iraq in January [-], the United States finally decided to launch a military operation to completely remove the nail in Fallujah, which is less than [-] kilometers away from the capital Baghdad.

According to intelligence, including the U.S. Army, the British Army, and the Iraqi government forces, the opponent dispatched a total of 5000 people, and is also equipped with the world's most advanced tanks, heavy artillery, armored vehicles, air support, etc., which is simply typical. The sledgehammer kills chickens.

You must know that in the entire Fallujah right now, Zarqawi can only mobilize about [-] armed personnel, and most of them only have light firearms, and there are not many explosives, landmines, and RPG rocket launchers.

The strength comparison between the enemy and the enemy on paper is simply one in the sky and the other in the earth.

It is almost an impossible task to hold Fallujah under such circumstances, so he is considering transferring, leaving about half of the people to fight a fierce street battle with the US military, and the rest will save their strength and wait Chance to make a comeback.

Anyway, in the Middle East, which belongs to the land of Japan, any external invading forces will eventually be defeated, it is only a matter of time.

Just when Zarqawi began to think about letting those people go and those people stayed, a man with a beard rushed in from outside and shouted: "Head! The pagan woman who provided us with weapons last time came again!" Here it comes! She said she has something very important to meet with you right away."

"You mean Bertha?" The image of a muscular woman quickly appeared in Zarqawi's mind.

As the leader of a terrorist organization wanted internationally, he knows very well that there are very few arms dealers who are willing to take huge risks to provide him with weapons and ammunition, and the other party happens to be one of them, and what he provides is the most scarce heavy weapons .

"Yes! In addition, she drove a fully enclosed truck and refused to let us inspect it, saying that she has a big deal to discuss with you." The bearded man hurriedly nodded affirmatively.

"I like big business! What are you waiting for, take me there quickly, maybe this business can teach the rampant Americans a lesson."

After all, Zarqawi stood up abruptly from his seat, with excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

He believed that if he could get enough heavy weapons, he could kill enough American soldiers in street fighting even if he left half the manpower.

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At the same time, the muscular woman named Bertha was sitting in the cab of the fully enclosed truck, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Are you sure you really want to sell this thing to an extreme terrorist? He is a real madman!"

"Why not? Don't you hate those Americans who like to meddle in their own business?" Zhang Cheng asked with a half-smile.

"I don't mean what you mean! Except for the Americans themselves, there is no one in the world who doesn't hate them. But the problem is, if you hate them, if there is still a nuclear warhead on their heads, the political situation in the whole world will be violently shaken. Even in a state of confusion." Bertha reminded with a frown.

"Isn't chaos better? The more chaotic the situation, the easier it is for the entire organization to grow and infiltrate and control more areas. Remember, only when the original order is broken, all kinds of resources on this planet will be destroyed. Otherwise, you can only bite your competitors bit by bit, and use the flesh and blood of the opponent to slowly grow yourself. If you don't even have the courage to start a political battle to break the current political structure, the entire organization will still be What is the value of existence?"

When he said these words, Zhang Cheng's eyes revealed an incomparably deep light, like a bottomless pool of water.

Just when Bertha was about to argue, Zarqawi and his men finally came out of the house, greeted with a big smile, "Hahahaha! Good afternoon! Ma'am! I heard that you have a big deal to ask." Talk to me? Tell me, what good things did you bring this time?"

"Trust me! You will be amazed when you see it! I promise!" Bertha jumped out of the car while speaking, and opened the rear compartment of her own initiative, revealing the thermonuclear warhead that hit it inside.

"This... this is?!" Zarqawi saw this thing, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.

You must know that with the disintegration of the Soviet Union, a large number of nuclear weapons in Eastern Europe once poured into the underground black market, some were dismantled into weapons-grade enriched nuclear materials, and some were packaged and sold as a whole, so he, the terrorist leader, was no stranger to this.

However, with the passage of time, most of the nuclear materials gradually lose their value over time, especially the hydrogen bomb warheads with a relatively short shelf life.