Chapter 70 Genius

  This conversation was quite pleasant with Sadiq's sudden arrival, so we shouldn't have to worry about Gaddafi using any tricks on the infiltrators. What Zhao Ziyang has been worried about all along is that Gaddafi would make some move on the Gambian issue, as they are now relying on others for support and The Gambia is where their infiltrators are concentrated. If Gaddafi were to cause trouble, they would lose both Libya and The Gambia as places to fall back on. Gaddafi isn't a petty person, but he will definitely tie up the infiltrators for the sake of Libya and force them to get him large-scale lethal weapons.

  Gaddafi is better off, and if not, he will be more ruthless than the US government. He has taken in a large number of terrorists at home, including the most notorious Al-Qaeda and the Sri Lankan Tigers. These leaders are Gaddafi's friends, and when it comes to friends, he doesn't consider anything.

  "Huh? Zhao Ziyang, you're back! How come you're still not dead?" A lively and clear voice came over, pulling Zhao Ziyang's thoughts back.

  The little wild cat, holding a bunch of grapes in its mouth, was staring at Zhao Ziyang with round and shiny eyes, as if it had seen something particularly strange.

  "What good would it do you if I died?" Zhao Ziyang said with a hint of warmth rising in his heart.

  The little wild cat speaks Mandarin and he also speaks Mandarin.

  "Heh heh, of course not. If you die, you won't be able to earn money for me to buy fruit to eat, so you have to live well."

  "But I have to kill people in order to survive." Zhao Ziyang shook his head with a smile.

  "Ah, I've figured it out, how come you still haven't?!" Little Wildcat said loudly with a surprised face: "If you don't kill people, you'll be killed by others, don't you know this principle?"

  Zhao Ziyang shook his head and stopped paying attention to Xiaoyezi, wondering if the lively appearance of this heavenly formation was a result of her nature or an act.

  However, for such a long time, although Xiao Ye Mao has been freeloading off the lurkers, she hasn't done anything detrimental to them.

  Up until now, Zhao Ziyang still couldn't figure out what identity Xiao Yeomao was and what he came to the lurker for.

  "No time to bother with you, where's Angie?" Zhao Ziyang asked the little wild cat.

  "In embroidery." Little Wildcat followed Zhao Ziyang into the temporary residence.

  "Embroidering flowers?" Zhao Ziyang was taken aback.

  "Hehe, cross-stitch, I taught you!" Little Wildcat said with a smug face.

  "......" Zhao Ziyang fell silent and strode towards the temporary residence.

  This temporary base is located in the suburbs of Tripoli, and the base is an abandoned military camp, which happens to be used as a temporary base for the lurking personnel.

  After returning to Libya, Zhao Ziyang didn't even have time to return to his residence, so he naturally didn't see Angie. It was impossible for him not to be angry about that one shot from Angie, but it had been so many days since then, and the matter with Ling Hu always made him feel guilty towards Angie, so this anger had long dissipated, and instead he was somewhat eager to see Angie.

  Pushing open Angel's room door, Zhao Ziyang saw Angel sitting there intently embroidering a cross-stitch.

  Angela heard the sound of the door opening, but she didn't turn around. She continued to hold the embroidery hoop with utmost seriousness. Her hands were clumsy, but her expression was extremely sincere.

  Xiaomao wanted to call Angel, but was stopped by Zhao Ziyang. The two people quietly waited for Angel to finish her work.

  Anqi'er is a German, she is very strict with herself at work, almost to the point of being rigid. Every task must be planned out in advance and then carried out according to plan, absolutely not allowing anyone to interrupt her.

  The cross-stitch embroidery was a Chinese knot, more than half of which had been completed. The white fabric had several bloodstains on it, which were the result of Angie's fingers being pricked by the needle tip, and this made Zhao Ziyang feel somewhat heartbroken.

  The little kitten looked at Zhao Ziyang and then at Angie, stuck out its tongue and ran off to find someone else to play with, leaving the two people alone here.

  After waiting for about forty minutes, Angie finally completed the planned work, took a light breath and put the cross-stitch on the table, turned her head to look at Zhao Ziyang.

  。

  The moment she saw Zhao Ziyang, Angie was stunned for a moment, but quickly adjusted her emotions and said coldly: "Back?"

  "I'm back." Zhao Ziyang nodded.

  "Close the door."

  Zhao Ziyang nodded and closed the door, quietly gazing at An Qi'er's stunning face.

  Anqi'er didn't say a word either. After she had put away her embroidery, she sat there staring out the window, lost in thought.

  The two of them fell into silence, neither knowing what to say, perhaps they both had guilt towards each other.

  After a moment of silence, Angie stood up and walked towards Zhao Ziyang, looking at Zhao Ziyang's slightly dark face with a pair of sapphire-like eyes, stretching out her right hand to gently stroke.

  Zhao Ziyang did not refuse, he enjoyed Angel's caress.

  Anqi leaned her cheek against Zhao Ziyang and pressed her icy lips onto his.

  "Let's do it, I love you." A cold voice mixed with a scorching tone came out of Angie's mouth, she wrapped her arms around Zhao Ziyang's neck and pressed her body tightly against his.

  Zhao Ziyang, wrapped in Angel's elastic body, took a long breath in his heart, wrapped his hands around Angel's waist, and sealed Angel's lips with his own, kissing deeply.

  With this kiss, Angel's icy face melted away, and her body temperature began to rise rapidly, completely melting.

  "Yang, let's do it, okay?" Angie made a pleading expression, she didn't feel that Zhao Ziyang had any extra moves besides kissing, and asked again.

  "I..."

  "Shh..." Angel covered Zhao Ziyang's mouth with one finger, and a breathtakingly beautiful smile bloomed on her face.

  All that is in Zhao Ziyang's mind now is the spirit fox, he feels that he really can't do anything with Anqier, his heart is filled with guilt towards Anqier.

  。

  This guilt is a kind of loyalty, an emotional chastity.

  After that day with Ling Hu, Zhao Zi Yang's emotional world fell into an inexpressible entanglement. He liked An Qi Er, but unexpectedly had an affair with Ling Hu, and to make matters worse, Ling Hu was still a virgin. With his thoughts rooted in traditional Chinese values of responsibility, he felt obligated to take responsibility for Ling Hu, but Ling Hu refused his responsibility, and the person in his heart remained An Qi Er.

  With a "bang", the door was kicked open by someone, and Ling Huo rushed in with a syringe in hand, solving Zhao Ziyang's current dilemma.

  "Special soldier, stretch out your arm!" Ling Hu shouted loudly, pulling Zhao Ziyang's arm over and inserting the needle into his vein without hesitation.

  A tube of fresh blood was filled in an instant by the spiritual fox, she nodded her head in satisfaction and smiled, sticking out her tongue at Zhao Ziyang and An Qi'er, saying: "Sorry, a bit urgent, you guys continue, continue, hehe..."

  After finishing speaking, the fox spirit quickly ran back to serve its own little white mouse.

  After all this trouble, Angie didn't have the mood anymore.

  "I'm going to find Seth." Zhao Ziyang found an excuse to walk out, he didn't want to stay a moment longer.

  As she watched Zhao Ziyang walk away, a flame of anger rose to An Qi'er's face. But the anger didn't know who to vent on. She strode out in big steps, jumped onto the jeep and was about to leave the base.

  "Huh? Sister Angie, where are you going?" A carefree little wild cat saw Angie and shouted loudly as it ran over.

  "Go fight outside!" Angie said irritably.

  "Fight?!" Xiao Ye Mao's eyes lit up, the grapes in her hand were thrown behind her buttocks, and she jumped onto the car excitedly, saying: "Let's go, let's go, I'm bored to death staying here every day!"

  With a "boom", Angie stepped on the accelerator and the Jeep rushed out of the base towards the city of Tripoli.

  This scene was seen by Zhao Ziyang, he could only shake his head, calling Ao Mo to follow behind him, and himself walked into Sai Si's room.

  Seth's house was blasting loud rock music, no idea what this kid is up to in there.

  。

  Pushing open the door, Zhao Ziyang smelled a burning electrical smell. The room was littered with seven or eight broken computers, and Seth was excitedly tapping away at the keyboard of one computer with his iron fingers.

  "Roar!!!" Seth let out a strange cry, his eyes gleaming with a madman's intensity.

  "Damn it, has this guy taken his meds?" Zhao Ziyang muttered to himself as he cursed Seth, avoiding the computer on the ground and walking towards Seth.

  The computer screen flickered with long strings of English letters and symbols scrolling rapidly from bottom to top.

  "Woohoo... Special forces! Special forces! See that? See that? I'm wiping the hard drive of the US space station, hahaha, it's so cool! Seth is really great, Seth is a genius, genius will always be synonymous with Seth, hahaha..."

  This is Seth's game and he often enjoys it.

  "Bang bang bang...... Puff......"

  Just as Seth was extremely excited, the computer host flashed a spark and made a burning sound. The computer overloads, the motherboard protests in self-destruct mode.

  The computer turned into blue screen, and the heavy metal rock also came to a halt.

  "Damn it!!!" Seth cursed in a fit of rage and slammed his hand against the monitor.

  A loud crashing sound erupted as Seth's iron fists smashed the monitor to pieces, following in the footsteps of the several computers that had been destroyed before it.

  "Xie Si, are you playing like this?" Zhao Ziyang pointed at the broken computers all over the floor and said, he couldn't understand the madman's behavior.

  "Are you kidding me?!" Seth burst out in anger, yelling at Zhao Zi Yang: "You idiot only knows how to fight and kill all day! Do you know the essence of computers?! Can you feel the emotions of someone who considers computers their life?! No, it's like when you're dreaming about being intimate with a chick, just as you're about to penetrate, suddenly the alarm clock wakes you up... Oh God, what kind of tragedy is this?! What did I do wrong?!"

  With a "bang", Zhao Ziyang lifted Seth from the computer desk with one hand, heavily threw him on the sofa, and kicked him with one foot.

  "Bastard, I don't care if you've gotten it in or not, I just want to know what you've been up to lately?" Zhao Ziyang stepped on Seth's chest, not giving him a good face.

  。

  Seth, who was stepped on the chest by Big Foot, looked dissatisfied and shouted loudly at Zhao Ziyang: "Damn special forces, you actually ask me what I did? Without military satellites, do you think I can do anything? Continue to cut into US military satellites? Idiot, each time it takes half an hour or even longer to cut in, and after cutting in, we can only stay for five minutes!!!"

  What Seth said is true, invading another country's military satellite isn't a simple matter.

  "Damn it, then buy a military satellite!" Zhao Ziyang took his foot off Seth's body and said to him: "Stop talking nonsense, find Angelina for the money you need, I don't care what method you use, no matter how much money you spend, you must get me that military satellite!"

  Having its own military satellite is too important, which will enable them to take the initiative in future confrontations with various forces. Even if there is no initiative, it must be held evenly with the opponent, otherwise it can only become cannon fodder in modern high-tech warfare.

  "I know there's a place that sells military satellites, how much money are they willing to spend?" Seth's spirit lifted, and he blurted out.

  "That's right!"

  "Ah ha, leave it to genius Seth, I'll make sure you're satisfied." Seth's eyes lit up, calculating how much profit he could make from the deal.

  Just then, Zhao Ziyang's phone rang, it was Omo calling.

  "Head, hurry up and bring people over!" Ao Mo's urgent voice rang out.

  "What's going on?"

  "The leader of the Night Rose gang is fighting with someone else along with Xiao Ye Mao!"

  "Aren't you there?"

  "Nonsense! If one person could take down a whole battalion, I wouldn't be calling you. Hurry up and bring people over, it's the Libyan regular army!"

  Upon hearing this, Zhao Ziyang rushed out of the room, pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the sky.

  "Gather!!!!!!......"

  A fleet of Hummers and Jeeps carrying lurking mercenaries drove towards the city, exuding an aura of menace. What a spectacle it would be to see the mercenaries clash with the regular army? It's hard to say, but one thing is certain: Angel and Little Wildcat have stirred up quite some trouble.