Duan De ignored him and continued, "Are you sure the information is true?"
"I've verified it through previous secret telegrams and confirmed it's authentic."
"Okay, I'll contact the boss right away."
"See if we need to send fighter jets to intercept them."
Liu Lei nodded and said, "Yes, report as soon as possible."
"Let them prepare as early as possible and take precautions."
...
at the same time.
Located in the Iraqi Palace.
Bao Junyi was enjoying Ragna's massage, a rare opportunity to relax.
"Junyi, after the northern rebels are encircled and suppressed, what should we do next?"
Bao Junyi took her hand and said, "Once this is resolved, we will start dealing with the war in the east."
"At the same time, we will attract investment and develop the oil-related industrial chain."
"We will strive to make Iraq rich through oil, and then expand to develop basic industries and agriculture."
Ragna smiled bitterly and said, "I don't understand a lot of this. What should I do if you leave and return to Hong Kong?"
Bao Junyi turned around, stroked his face, and said softly: "Don't worry, your man will always be by your side."
"But you must be strong. My career is too big to stay here for long."
"Also, I will arrange for some senior talents to come here to assist you in managing this country."
"Strive to become a qualified female president as soon as possible."
Ragna nodded with reluctance on her face: "Junyi, I understand."
"Then tonight we..."
"Ding...lingling!"
Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.
Bao Junyi frowned and picked up the phone, "Hello, who is this?"
"Boss, it's me—Duan De."
"I intercepted a piece of US military intelligence about the rebels in the north."
Bao Junyi asked curiously, "Oh, what's the content?"
"Boss, this intelligence report states that Guan Dao will be sending bombers and fighter jets."
"Targeting the Ghost Mercenary Group in northern Iraq, bombing to support the rebels."
"What?!"
Bao Junyi was shocked and asked, "When was it intercepted?"
"Has Guandao already sent bombers there?"
Duan De said seriously: "Boss, the interception time has passed for two hours."
"Based on the US military's preparation time, they should be taking off soon."
At this time, Bao Junyi breathed a sigh of relief. The 25,000 Ghost Mercenaries were most of the Miracle Group's overseas armed forces.
If a large number of deaths are caused in this war, it will be very painful for Miracle Group.
Then.
Bao Junyi's face darkened as he angrily said, "Since they want to play, then let's play big."
"Order all the F-16 and F-18 Hornet fighter jets based on the island base to fly to the vicinity of the Persian Gulf, except for some that remain for patrol."
"At the same time, coordinate with the fighter jets at Bagdad Airport to encircle and destroy these fighters and bombers. Shoot them all down near the Persian Gulf."
Duan De was shocked and said, "Boss, isn't this going too far?"
"I'm worried that the US military will cause trouble for us again. After all, they haven't yet recovered from the loss they suffered last time."
Bao Junyi's face was gloomy, and he grinned and said, "What are you afraid of?"
"Since they dare to touch the tiger's butt, then don't blame me for swallowing them in one gulp."
"Besides, we still have nuclear weapons. The United States will not do anything unwise."
Duan De took a deep breath and said, "Okay, boss."
"Then I'll arrange it right away."
Bao Junyi nodded in satisfaction, and chatted a little more about the things at the island base before hanging up the phone.
"Junyi, what happened? Why do you look so bad?" Ragna asked worriedly.
"Nothing, I just received intelligence that the US military is about to intervene."
"What?"
Ragna asked in horror, "Are the US troops going to intervene in the Iraqi battlefield?"
Bao Junyi shook his head and said, "They are not intervening directly. They are just sending bombers to support that traitor Andelu."
"Besides, the US military has just crawled out of the Vietnam quagmire and needs to recover. They will not intervene in other battlefields so quickly."
Ragna asked worriedly, "What should we do now?"
"If we intercept them, will it provoke conflict between the two armies?"
Bao Junyi looked at the sky outside the window and sneered, "We just need to intercept them in Iraq and shoot them down."
"Besides, this is Iraqi territory. They'll just have to suffer in silence."
Ragna's heart relaxed and she said, "That's good."
"Junyi, what do you want to do?"
Bao Junyi looked at the map on the wall and said with a wicked smile, "Of course, eat them all in one bite."
"Let those people in the U.S. military feel distressed for a while."
Ragna put her arm around his and said, "Well, I will support you with all my strength."
Bao Junyi patted his hands before dialing a number.
Located at Pakda International Airport.
"Ding...lingling!"
At this time, the phone in Wang Jie's office rang.
"Hello, who is this?"
"It's me, Bao Junyi!"
Wang Jie's lazy tone immediately turned serious and he said, "Boss, what do you want?"
"In one hour, an enemy plane will enter Iraqi territory. Shoot them all down."
"At the same time, for this operation, all personnel will be deployed, except for some for emergency situations."
Wang Jie said excitedly, "Yes! Boss."
"By the way, Wang Gang sent an encrypted document and needs air support."
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