Qiu Shuzhen came in anxiously and said, "Junyi, something happened in the Middle East."

"What happened?"

"Just now, in the evening in the Middle East, the convoy carrying Saddam's eldest and youngest sons was hit by an Iranian Air Force air-to-ground missile and died instantly."

"What?!"

Bao Junyi said in shock, "You mean, both of Sadamu's sons are dead?"

"Yes."

"Furthermore, the Iraqi Miracle garrison just responded that Sadam is mobilizing heavy troops and preparing to launch a frenzied revenge."

"They even offered a high reward to motivate the soldiers."

Bao Junyi's face was gloomy as he murmured, "The Middle East may be about to fall into chaos."

"It's even possible that the decisive war between Iran and Iraq is about to begin."

He didn't expect that due to the deviation in the history of this world, Sadamu would have no descendants, only a daughter.

Suddenly, Bao Junyi's eyes lit up. If Bu Sadamu died, then Iraq would fall into Ragna's hands?

He immediately said to Qiu Shuzhen, "Tell the mercenaries stationed in Iraq to keep a close eye on the situation in the Middle East and report anything that happens to me immediately."

"At the same time, have the radar at the oil field keep a close eye on both air forces and prevent them from getting involved in the war."

Qiu Shuzhen was shocked and said, "Junyi, do you want to?"

Bao Junyi showed a strange smile on his face and said, "When the time comes, you will know it naturally."

"You should arrange it as soon as possible."

"All right."

He watched Qiu Shuzhen leave before picking up the phone and dialing.

At this time, we are located in the island base.

"Ding...ling."

"Hello, who is this?"

"It's me, Bao Junyi."

"Boss, do you have any plans?"

Bao Junyi said seriously, "The island base has entered a wartime state and is closely monitoring the situation in the Middle East."

"At the same time, investigate the perpetrators who attacked Saddam's two sons and the forces behind them."

Wang Gang frowned and said, "Boss, is there going to be chaos in the Middle East?"

"Yes, and it may be the beginning of a decisive battle."

"Therefore, let the brothers below be ready to rush to the battlefield at any time to seize the fruits of victory."

Wang Gang was surprised and asked, "Boss, are you going to join the battlefield?"

"Although we now have more than 20,000 mercenaries, it's still not enough to throw them into the battlefield."

Bao Junyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you join the battlefield. We will just finish the work and then it will be our turn to go on stage."

"After all, this number might not be enough at that time. You should try to contact retired comrades in the mainland. If anyone is willing to come, you will immediately provide a resettlement allowance and provide free education and jobs for their children when they come to Hong Kong."

Wang Gang was shocked and said, "Boss, are you still hiring?"

"We now have mercenaries all over the African continent, and our number has exceeded 20,000. If we continue to recruit, our income and expenditure will be out of balance."

Bao Junyi said indifferently: "Lao Wang, my main purpose in establishing the Ghost Mercenaries is not to make money, but to make it a sharp knife in my hand."

"I am always ready to stab the enemy and protect my interests in the market."

Wang Gang nodded heavily and replied, "Boss, I understand."

"But don't worry, we, the Ghost Mercenaries, will become your sharpest knife, stabbing the enemy's heart."

Bao Junyi smiled with satisfaction and said, "Very good. I look forward to your performance."

He hung up the phone and contacted Eva from Kgerberg, chatting for more than ten minutes before hanging up.

......

Over time.

January 18, 1982.

At this time, Bao Junyi was looking at the information sent by KGB Eva and said viciously: "It's not enough, not enough at all. Those who hurt Diana must die!"

"Besides, these deaths aren't fast enough. We need to speed them up."

"Boss, Miss Eva asked me to tell you that due to the mysterious deaths of related personnel and the increase in the number of people involved, they have begun to suspect something."

"Maybe they will slow down. Otherwise, they will be easily exposed and even implicated in Miss Diana."

Bao Junyi said gloomily: "Then prioritize dealing with those key individuals, they are the culprits."

Wang Qiang nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go to the KGB base in Lan Kwai Fong tonight and convey your message."

"Boss, do you have any other requests?"

Bao Junyi said, "I hope they can quickly deal with Jeremy Murr and his family!"

"Boss, I understand."

"By the way, Miss Eva also sent a letter and asked me to give it to you as well." Wang Qiang handed over an envelope and said.

Bao Junyi was curious and took it. He opened it and took a look. His face was gloomy as he muttered, "Sure enough, I guessed it right. It's an order from the Pentagon."

"Why did they intervene? Is it because the Bear Country supports Iran?"

"Boss, was it the US that did this in Iraq?"

Bao Junyi nodded and said, "We shouldn't interfere in this matter. Just sell them some weapons and let the two great powers fight it out."

He was very surprised. The United States should have laid out its plan for Iraq after the 1990s. Could it be that it had targeted Iraq, a battleground in history, in advance?

Could it be that it is me, the butterfly, flapping its wings that has influenced the course of history?

Suddenly, Wang Qiang said, "Boss, do you want to withdraw our mercenaries stationed in Iraq?"

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