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Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 1039 - 973: Crucial Intelligence
Facing the question from the old white State Police officer, Mountain Eagle smiled and said, "Sir, I have never seen the woman in the photo.
But when crossing the river, I heard gunfire. If this woman is really important, you should find a way to go over and have a look. You can also collect the bodies of those soldiers while you're at it.
The old white State Police officer's eyes flashed with a cold light, but his face remained calm as he said, "Someone sent me some audio intelligence. A squad from the 19th Airborne Special Forces had a firefight within Mexico...
In their final calls, they mentioned you, repeatedly emphasizing this woman was with you...
So, I need you to come with me to the police station. There are some things that require a detailed explanation from you!"
As he spoke, the old white man glanced at the black-uniformed soldiers around. He squeezed out a smile on his face and said softly to Mountain Eagle, "Sir, these are soldiers from the 19th Airborne Special Forces. They are very angry right now, so if they have been offensive, I hope you can understand."
"I don't understand!"
Mountain Eagle shook his head decisively and said, "As a consultant for the Department of Homeland Security, I assisted the Refugee Group in completing an extreme rescue in Mexico, saving over a hundred kidnapped women and children. At the same time, I helped them seize more than 6 kilograms of enriched uranium.
Such high concentrations of enriched uranium, even with just ordinary bombs attached, can turn a small town into a ghost town.
I don't need your thanks, as I'm also earning money, but I do not accept your rough treatment."
As he spoke, Mountain Eagle pointed to Ryan Donovan, who was 'barely alive' in the car, and a quickly approaching helicopter. He smiled and said, "Officer, the severely ill person in the car needs an ambulance...
If you want me to cooperate with your investigation, that's fine, but you first need to tell me how you managed to set off so quickly to intercept me in the first place?"
The old white man looked at Mountain Eagle's fearless demeanor, hesitated for a few minutes, then shook his head and said, "I have already called an ambulance. Now I need you to come with me to the police station to be investigated...
Since we received the soldiers' final words, we must get to the bottom of what's going on.
Since you say you have nothing to do with this, I believe you will certainly not object to coming with us...
Trust me, it won't take too much of your time!"
Mountain Eagle looked up at the helicopter already hovering overhead, and at Kobe, sitting on the side of the helicopter door waving down. He waved back with a smile, then smiled at the old white policeman in front of him and said, "Up there is the head of the Refugee Group, my boss, too...
You can talk to him. As long as he agrees and everything is done according to proper procedures, I am willing to cooperate with your investigation.
After all, it was a bunch of American soldiers who died. Someone needs to step up and give them an explanation, or who would dare to serve America, right?"
Mountain Eagle's words made the old white State Police officer's face darken...
Although it seemed Mountain Eagle had been cooperating ever since the two parties parked, in fact, the conversation had been controlled by him all along.
Not finding the key Human-shaped Ledger left the old white State Police officer at a loss...
If they had found the Human-shaped Ledger and completed the tasks assigned by their boss, they definitely wouldn't hesitate to kill in order to silence. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
What use is it to be a consultant for the Department of Homeland Security?
As long as a firefight breaks out, they can dispose of the scene at will making it hard for others to trouble them.
But now, with the task incomplete and the Human-shaped Ledger missing, they can't kill witnesses, nor do they want to unwittingly provoke the Department of Homeland Security.
They actually have no idea who Mountain Eagle is because their target was the Human-shaped Ledger...
Now that they know Mountain Eagle is related to the Human-shaped Ledger, they can't openly ask, and they have to pretend nothing happened in the face of Mountain Eagle's irony.
This feels really terrible!
If it were an ordinary person they were facing, they certainly wouldn't have this attitude, but the aura of strength around Mountain Eagle is just too strong...
This makes others feel you're not to be messed with; it truly is a crucial skill!
It's not like the simple harshness of the Little Fairy, but a kind of strong aura emanating from inner confidence. Of course, having a good physical form and the ability to deal with sudden dangers is just as important.
And Mountain Eagle is particularly good at this...
He is quite sure, as long as these people don't act foolishly, they wouldn't dare to do anything to him.
Now he has to buy time...
No matter what the other party wants from him, they must at least follow the initial procedures.
The testimony from him and the 'Cleaner' six-member group would be enough to keep them busy for 48 hours, giving Daria and the others a window to escape the other party's sphere of influence, find a safe place, and settle down.
The longer the delay, the more unstable the other party becomes!
As long as Mountain Eagle enters the formal judicial system, whatever the other party wants to do will come at a greater cost, exposing more flaws.
When Kobe got off the helicopter, Daria and the others had already moved to a farm near a small town...
While the others were resting in the farm's cabin, Galahad found 'Arthur'...
The old guy had an injury on his waist, making all his movements seem a bit stiff. He had Robbin send 'Arthur' into the stable beside the cabin, then took a deep breath and followed in...
Looking at 'Arthur,' who was painfully sitting on the ground, his eyes darting between Robbin and himself, Galahad walked up to 'Arthur,' looking down at this former long-time partner and 'old friend,' and said in a deep voice, "Why?"
'Arthur' was momentarily stunned, then suddenly shook his head and chuckled, "You've seen the result. Are you really asking me why?"
Galahad nodded slightly and said, "I know you lost a lot of money, even dragging 'White Whale' down with the losses!
But I still don't understand, why did you betray Gao Wen and the others?
You took all their property, and you also want their lives...
Why?"
"Arthur" looked at Galahad with sympathy and said, "Galahad, you also worked in the Military Intelligence Bureau, you should understand...
If I didn't do this, Gao Wen and the others would aim their guns at me first!
I lost, I admit it...
But does that make you a good person?
If it weren't for you wanting to break away from the Round Table Knight and form the Holy Grail Knight, if it weren't for you holding me back at the critical moment, the Round Table Knight could have been sold for a very good price, and we wouldn't end up like this!
You got me, I admit defeat, give me a quick end..."
Galahad shook his head and said, "No...
You're not my captive, so I have no right to dispose of you!"
"Arthur" was stunned for a moment and said, "The guy who caught me is that 'Mountain Eagle', right?
You're working for him now?"
Galahad shook his head and then nodded, saying, "My main task currently is revenge...
'White Whale' has already been caught, you're the second target...
We even have a third target, you should know who it is!"
"Arthur" sighed when he heard that and said, "Death Angel!
You want to find the Death Angel...
But I think even if you find him, you'll be very disappointed!"
Galahad looked at "Arthur's" dejected expression and said in a deep voice, "Why? Where is he?"
"Arthur" shook his head and said, "I don't know where he is, I only know that all his affairs are being handled by others now..."
Saying this, "Arthur" looked at Galahad, his expression bitter, and said, "You might not believe it, but I hate Death Angel more than you because that guy made me lose a lot of money, so much money that I can't pay it back in this lifetime..."
Galahad squinted and said in a deep voice, "So you went to Mexico to smuggle nuclear materials and also had an eye on Los Zetas' treasury?
Was this Death Angel's idea?"
"Arthur" nodded slightly and said, "I had no choice, right?
Now it seems I was used by the Death Angel as a distraction, while you...
You are just pawns in the plan, acting according to the Death Angel's layout."
Galahad looked at "Arthur" as his physical condition worsened due to excitement. He took out a dose of morphine, squatted in front of "Arthur", and waved the morphine in front of his eyes, saying, "Even if you don't know where the Death Angel is, you at least know where Miranda is...
Tell me, and I'll make it easier for you!
We are old friends, I don't want to see you tied to a chair by Americans and subjected to water torture..."
"Arthur" looked at Galahad and suddenly laughed while shaking her head, saying, "No, I won't say...
Although I don't know what exactly happened, I am very clear that Death Angel has something in his hands that can threaten the United States.
I used to help them smuggle nuclear materials, so I guess it's something like a dirty bomb...
You definitely don't dare to kill me, and you will surely hand me over to the Department of Homeland Security.
Miranda's information is my last bargaining chip to save my life, I can't give it to you...
Giving it to you would mean my death!"
Saying this, "Arthur" looked at Galahad's complex expression, she painfully curved her lips and said, "Galahad, if you want to kill me, you can do it now..."
Galahad looked at "Arthur" with a complicated expression and sighed, saying, "'Arthur', we once considered you our most reliable comrade, there were almost no secrets between us...
You think hiding your son and granddaughter in Scotland means we can't find them?
Lancelot, Perceval, and Lamalock aren't dead, he was injured, but dealing with your son the gambler isn't a problem."
Saying this, Galahad watched "Arthur's" pupils contract violently. He shook his head painfully and said, "You moved the Round Table Knight's public funds to cover your son's gambling debts, didn't you?
Who would believe that the world's second-ranking Round Table Knight collapsed because of a gambler and his mother?
'Arthur', I know you aren't afraid of death, your son and granddaughter are the only ones you care about...
Give me an answer, don't force me to use the same tactics we employed in Northern Ireland on you..."







