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Chapter 433 Disclosure
“Is that him?” Claude stood down the window of an office on the third floor of War Zone Command. He pointed out that he was a mid-year Nicosia, estimated to be nearly 40 years old, with a little bit of weight, a little bit of face, a harmless to human beings and animals, and it was easy to ignore the feeling of the past, which should be a model for a man’s armor.
“Yes, General.” The new Director of War Zone, Intelligence Service, Command, Frederice Colonel, replied. The former Chief of Intelligence, Colonel Badluck, was very close to the assassination of Greta mage that year, and the Chief of Intelligence, in order to make a easier picture of the top commander of the newly appointed War Zone, Commanding officer Arjas General’s ass, was close to him. As a result, two explosions left Fireball behind, and he became one of the senior officers killed in the assassination.
Claude would have wanted Borkal to act as Chief of the Intelligence Service, and his rank of Lieutenant Colonel would have been barely qualified. Only Borkal rejected Claude’s request, and he preferred to wander outside as a whole. Joining the Intelligence Service is simply because it can bring him identity facilities, and he does not want to be able to stay in the office later to analyse the information transmitted everywhere. So he told Claude that he preferred to act in his capacity as a shareholder of the Wild Bull Trading Company, doing business to earn money and collect information without delay…
This Fodras Colonel was originally deputy of Bolognik, who later served as head of the Ministry of Intelligence and Communications of Rock Legion. Following the inauguration of Colonel Badluck in Kofi, Boronik General promoted him to the War Zone Command Intelligence Service, acting as Acting Director. He is now instructed to cooperate with Claude in the conduct of an act of density of information to the Nicosians.
Fodras Colonel used his finger to point the mid-year Niktanis who stayed next to the yard’s barn: “He called the bird, 40, 3 years old, one of the six largest gatherings in the Nicanac country. He was a few of the Nikansas who were able to know Hebrew’s message, and he was said to have followed Mother as a domestic worker in a Kingdom teacher’s immigration home, who, while teaching his two children to study, wouldn’t mind if he was next to reading and writing. When he grew up, he was hired for literacy and received a good salary.
Don’t look at others being honest, it’s easy to believe. But sexuality, like the Nikansas, is very tricky and cheap. Every time a person is hired, he will soon repeat his temper and steal from his employer’s house, and will eventually be punished. There was a bad reputation in Port Vibato for a long time, and no one was willing to hire him, and he had to write letters and make some money in the docks.
Before the Third colonial War, he was captured by the Hicks as slave, because of literacy and accounting, he served as a small custodian of the camp. He used this position to hand over Elder and Chief of Chabak’s whereabouts, who had provided a number of assistance during the riots launched by the Nikanica people. And then the Nikansas were created independently, and he was appointed by Elder Council as an accountant for logistics, and now engaged in arms dealings with us, both under his cover and responsibility in the dark. ”
“Is he the head of the business team? It’s not possible. It looks like a Matthew.” Claude once again struck the mid-year Niktanis standing next to the barn, and he can’t see where he is and what a business team is doing, whether he’s dressed or moving, is a marshal.
“It’s true, General. We also do not know why he hid himself behind the business team…” Fodras Colonel laughed: “This business team, for the first time, came to our war zone command and our logistics department to deal with those ammunition quotas, was interested in the formalized equipment of our army, such as water pots, drug-buffalo, and military materiel, such as water firewalls. They said that they hoped to build a more formalized armed force, following our Legion.
After inviting instructions, the Department of Logistics believes that these things can be sold, just after we report prices, their supervisors say they need to consider, cannot decide on the ground, or they need to send someone back to decide whether or not. This has led to vigilance on the part of the military officers of the Department of Logistics, informing us. It was only through the dark observation that it was this Mid-year Nicosia who could actually make a decision on the board. Even if we investigate this, then Borkal Colonel surveyed the bottom of the bird from the Nikansas’ country… “
“Are you sure this bird is the one we need?” Claude asked.
Fodras Colonel replied, “Yes, General. Every time this bird brings the merchant team to Lake Lan, it’s going to gather a lot of newspapers that we’re directly governing. He had a guy in town who was maid’s lover, collecting old newspapers for him. We suspect that he is in a dark position to monitor our war zone intelligence mission, and perhaps that Nicanian country is equally prepared for our war zone to hit them.”
Claude nodded: “Okay, then we start to act, and I’m going to show up.”
Soon Claude took his deputy Andres Lieutenant Colonel and Captain’s big boy Jamie downstairs and went to the barn, and all the soldiers on the road paid a fair tribute to Claude.
“Old Pike, what’s wrong with my black lightning?” Claude shouted at a little house next to the barn.
The old man in the small house who was wearing old uniforms without any sign of military rank knows that the old man named Pike was the most capable veterinarian in War Zone Command. Don’t look at him as a regular soldier, but the five General General of War Zone Command met him very kind, and when he had time to drink and talk to the bull…
The old Pike whispered Claude’s eye: “What do you mean, who calls you like to run around, go to the place, and whatever your horses are, let it eat grass. Your black flashlights are eating wild bells, which are similar to the horses, two more leaves, and purple flowers. It’s horses, not us, not humans, and it can’t tell the difference between these two plants. And there’s a lot to eat. That’s why I can’t run all the way.”
“Is it okay?” Claude’s worried about asking.
oldman said himself, “That depends on who it is, and it’s all right in my hand. But it takes a few days to rest, and I have to make it up for the nutritional effort to make up for the weakness of its stomach, almost four or five days.”
“Aiya, I thought it had no big problem, just a little scary, and I wanted to take it right away. You know, Black Lightning is my favorite ride, and I’m very silent, and I just have to move a little bit, and it can lead me…” Claude is a little upset to say.
“Don’t even think,” Oldman’s angry: “It’s all pulled up like this, and you want to ride on it, and this time it’s a big blow, and if you’re riding it again, you won’t be able to fight again!”
“Forget it,” Claude was said by old man to be ashamed, turning around to Deputy Anders Lieutenant Colonel and saying, “Anders, you’re going to the Villain Park now, bringing me that flower horse, and you’re riding it for a few days. By the way, Kefnie, I’m going to go out and check the training situation, and I’m not going home for a few days. By the way, you let Kefnie pack up my changed underwear and sleeprobes, and go to my studio, and I saw half the Willinger journal last time, and bring me some wine in the liquor…”
“Yes, General.” Andres Lieutenant Colonel replied that it was hard to see what he had in his hands. The left-hand hand is the black briefcase that all the deputy officers are carrying, while right hand has a rigorous and practical file, noteworthy being that the grey seal outside the file also contains two words.
Claude knew the difficulty of his deputy, and he stretched out his hand: “Give me that file, this thing you can’t take outside. You just go to my house, and I’ll be ready for the carriage and put this file in the trunk.”
Andres Lieutenant Colonel gave Claude the secret files in his hand, paid a tribute to Claude, and then pulled him out of the barn and riding his own door to the command.
Claude turned to a big guard behind him: “Jamie, you’re going to order the guards to be ready to get ready to go and keep carriage waiting for me at the door.”
“Yes, General.” Big Guardian also left.
“Take me to my black flashlights,” Claude said to the old pike, “It takes a couple of days to go out this tour, without which it always feels somewhat wrong. riding other horses doesn’t have that allergy, like that flower horse in my garden, like throwing a little temper on the long run, and not a little bit of it.”
The old pike shakes his head: “I’ve seen your little horses, too, but it’s also a good horse, and it’s a little temper that you’ve grown up with because the bloodline is expensive and the trained rider is more harsh about it. It’s a good horse, but it’s not a war horse, it’s only a wind in the game. Others gave it to you as a gift, and you General used it as a horse of war, too.
Come on, Black Lightning’s over there, she’s not a racing horse, but a good horse for humanity. By the way, you bring down the little wheat on the corner of the shack of grass, and I’ll go get some eggs, and that’s exactly when you feed it, you can have more feelings with it. You’re not here these days. I promise it will miss you.
Old Pike went to the little house next to the barn to get eggs, and Claude went to get the wheat on the pillar. But the bag is a bit heavy, and Claude can’t take his hand, and then put the secret files on his hand in the empty cells beneath the pillar, with his hands working together and putting the bag down. And old Pike has gone out of the house with four or five eggs, greeting Claude with the wheat…
The bird, who was stuck on the other side of the barn like a man’s nail, sneaked his eyes off that empty toilet, and turned to Claude and old Pike feeding a handsome black horse in the other little, more complete stables, all of which were stabbed by the General.
Not long ago, a guard came by and paid Claude a compliment: “Report General, carriage is ready, you can leave immediately.”
The bird saw that Claude General and Old Pike say hello, turned around and went to the main gate of the yard, and soon went to a carriage, and the carriage went down under the guard of a team of guards.
“He forgotten the secret file,” and watched the bird’s heart was nervous. He knows this Claude General, at War Zone Command, and he has heard many of the following officers about the General’s Legendary performance. And even someone called him Michel Chi Marshal II, who was said to be more aggressive than Michel Chimarshal. Ever since his army, he has fought for nothing but a defeat.
But this Claude General is now obviously making a big mistake, and he should be used to emptiness. Usually, deputy officers and security guards help and do not need any documents and wallets from this General himself. So he sent the deputy and the nearby security guards out to work with him with that secret file. When the guard came and told him that carriage was ready to leave, he had forgotten that he had a secret file file, and he was on his way.
It is common to see birds used to be hired, often when they find out that these employers have such gross illnesses, that as soon as things are urgent, they often forget where they put their own things. He used to harvest a lot of haste for himself, but unfortunately those employers finally remembered, and when they couldn’t find themselves, he could not be able to handle the stolen with him on several occasions and was punished for being held hostage to the evidence.
The sooner this Claude General remembers this, the better the birds stand up, the way to the empty toilet there, like a Matthew. The next to the empty horses is a bunch of common herbs. The bird walked over and took a kind of vine, and looked at it, and no one noticed his behavior, put the secret files in the empty toilet on the bottom of the tuna with the fastest moves, and put the herbs on it, and then came back to feed the big and small donkey of his business team with the grass above.
Like those ordinary Matthews, the birds ran four trips. Together with the other three Matthews of the business team, all the donkeys of the business team were fed, and finally, as usual, birds took his big donkey out of the doors of the yard and went south of town. The soldiers who guarded the gates met him, saying hello. The guards here know that this Nikkancha Maff has a Nicanica lover in town, giving people maid. Every time the merchants arrive in Lake Lan, this Nikancha Maff will go to his lover…
The bird was returned to the compound of War Zone Command at night, and he seemed to have had some wine, some red face, a big bundle of straight newspapers on the donkey, all of which had been issued in the past few months. As with the usual business team, there is no difference in his conduct. The guards know this Nicosia Markov is literate and loved to read the newspapers, and the man who was maid’s lover usually collects the old newspapers for him.
And the bird’s explanation is that he prefers to read the knight Legendary novel and gossip news on the newspaper, and when he returns home, he will tell the story of knight Legendary in the newspaper as a story, so that many people can be respected and free to drink. It may be known that War Zone Command does not have any anomalies, so the birds’ performance is very normal and very calm.
The evening was another time to feed the businessmen ‘donkey, and the birds and three other Nikkansav had been working on it for a while before all the donkeys were cleared, and then they went to the headquarters soldier’s restaurant for dinner. As a commercial member of the Nikansas’ country who came to trade in ammunition with the War Zone Logistics Department, they could eat free of charge in the Soldiers’ restaurant at War Zone Command.
After having eaten for more than an hour, a guard carrying a squad riding a horse stopped at the door of the yard, and Claude General, who left at noon, took his deputy and guard to the barn immediately. Soldiers and Nikansas who are resting in the yard were shocked to look at them and not understand what happened.
“It should be here, and I remember Andrews, you gave me that secret file file, but I forgot when I went to the carriage, and I didn’t know when to put it down.” Claude General’s face said “.
Old Pike’s gone and asked Claude what happened. Claude once said, old Pike touched his half-bald head: “General, I remember you didn’t have any files in your hands when you fed black lightning.”
Claude shot his forehead: “I remember, when you let me take that bag of wheat on the pillar, I put it in that empty toilet.”
Claude came to the empty pond and, if he wished, discovered his wrapped and solid file, he sent his mouth to his deputy and security guard, saying, “It’s okay, surprisingly, to go back to the Villain Garden, and tomorrow we’ll go to the patrol force.”
Claude came rushing like a cyclone. At this point, no one noticed that Nikkanzai Mavrovica bird’s dark relaxed.
…
“Have you checked?” Claude asked.
“General, we did a check, and this secret file was indeed handled by that bird. The manner in which the package was packed varied slightly, with 17 newspapers under the direct jurisdiction of the States of the West Coast missing two of the most critical ones, all analysing and predicting the results of the war on the prospect of Hicks Kingdom renting the colony of the Rhodes Bay. In addition, the intelligence analysis bulletin I have prepared was reproduced, leaving a copy of it…” Fodras Colonel’s definitive answer.
Claude nodded: “Next, we need patience, and the Nikansas also need to verify this information so that we can come to war zone. We cannot leave any sign of suspicion, no need to help them on our own initiative, only to conceal them, and deny any information about Hicks Kingdom…”
“We understand, General, don’t worry.” Fodras Colonel replied.
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