Leo Wanta quickly left, with his satisfactory answer and an early agreement. When anyone with a discerning eye can see that the general trend of the Soviet Union is about to go, making a profit at the last moment is something that countless big capitalists are happy to do.

The elevator door opens and then closes, and the numbers start to gradually decrease.

With the light high heels, Monica walked in from the external office area: "Alice, who was the one just now?"

"President Reagan's most trusted financial war expert was a senior official of the U.S. Treasury, the CIA, and the FBI. His identity today is just a cover, he is an agent." Alice waved and said, "You have seen the situation, do you have any suggestions?"

Monica laughed silently.

The two women looked at a hidden corner together.

It is really hard to detect the high-end surveillance probes provided by Cisco's offline manufacturers without knowing it in advance, not to mention that the house is equipped with eavesdropping devices. Leo Vantacco has not experienced the baptism of those complicated movies and TV series, which has brought him to the front and back of the big capitalists to see if there is any spy equipment? It's really a long time to think about it.

"I think this is good for you."

Monica walked up and said, "The recent economic and political forms of the Soviet Union have been seen by those who are interested. Everyone knows that it will not last long, especially now that the political situation in Czechoslovakia has begun to become unstable. It is estimated that the disintegration of this alliance is coming."

"So now, it is indeed a good time for Wanta to lobby everywhere. The more big capitalists he wins, the easier it will be for him to plan." Alice whispered: "Reagan and Bush, the forces behind them are both traditional oil industries, so the main target of the initiator must be the oil and gas of the Soviet Union. It would be difficult for me, a Silicon Valley person, to seize food from them. In this way, Monica, you give me a comprehensive list of Soviet assets...especially in heavy industry and military industry."

Monica nodded slightly: "Wanta just stated that Agent Cia has long worked with some Soviet insiders, and perhaps he will have some high-end secrets that we cannot know?"

Alice didn't need to look out the door directly, and she knew what the employees in the external work area were doing. In a few months, Sophie had recruited some high-end civilian staff. Although it was only fifty in total, if she really wanted to start a financial war, it would be enough for those outside her room to have a part-time job.

"Of course we have to continue to contact Wanta. His bag company is in the capital of Nevada, and the business card... is here." Alice knocked on the table and said, "But we can't be led by his nose, right? The Soviet Union's oil and water are very rich. Although my demand for oil and gas is average, some hard currency should be there. In this way, Monica..."

After thinking about it, she said, "You go ahead and go, I want to communicate with Akaman."

Monica left immediately, and Alice immediately picked up a phone. It is also a Cisco product. Although its performance is limited, it is just a simple conference communication device and has little to do with the network and video. However, under the premise of limited conditions, it is also the highest-end product for boss-level figures to hang up phones in the office.

A moment later, the red light lit up and Acaman, far away in North Carolina, answered the phone.

"Alice? Is there anything wrong?"

"Uncle, you said I suddenly wanted to be a bad boy, what should I do?"

The girl's giggle was abrupt, and Akaman smiled and said, "What was the excitement today? Are all the employees of Alice Building also unconscious?"

"Hmph, it's harder for anyone to do this than climbing to the sky." Alice smiled and said, "It's like this, uncle. I plan to further expand the scale of our Black Water. What do you want in the Soviet Union?"

Expand Blackwater International?

Akaman suddenly realized something was wrong. Sure enough, this so-called bad boy has subtext.

What is the purpose of expanding a security and mercenary company that uses retired soldiers as employees?

The answer seemed obvious and hazy, but Akaman's heart undoubtedly started to beat.

"We don't need to collect light weapons like the people, but it's different if it's tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopters. Alice, are you thinking about this because of the recent situation in the Soviet Union?"

Alice glanced at the phone, and the red light flashed normally, and the green on the side was also lit up, which meant that no one was trying to listen to the communication. As for credibility, Alice certainly expressed her confidence in her products, and this one was particularly customized.

So she quickly told the reasons and consequences of Wanta's visit.

"Talent!" Akaman's voice was raised: "If the Soviet Union really disintegrated, it would definitely cause a large-scale talent loss. After Germany's defeat, the difference between us and the Soviet Union was that we were collecting talents, while the Soviet Union only knew how to transport military industry. Alice, don't make Stalin's mistake!"

"Talents... talents in the military industry? talents in the heavy industry, talents in the chemical industry? Well..." Alice chuckled with her back against the boss's chair, and her eyes were filled with interest and sweeping the umbrella logo on the phone: "Then we have to lock all the relevant experts as soon as possible. Uncle, can you send some advanced lurking war experts there?"

Over the years of development, the training base of Hei Shui has long been stationed at 4,000 elite mercenaries, half of which were directly supported by the Ministry of Defense during the Ramadan operation, and the other half was developed by Akaman over the years. In terms of comprehensive quality, the individual combat power of the mercenaries is completely equal to the level of elite American soldiers. Even if not everyone is absolutely SEAL level, it is almost the same.

It is not difficult, nor easy to find a wave of people who are good at lurking battles among the four thousand people.

"This..." However, after a little hesitation, Akaman gave the answer: "Actually, the soldier you always bring with you now, Brody, is one."

“…ga?”

Brody?

Front desk guy?

Ah no, the front desk guy is his position at the Exeter Institute. After being taken to Los Angeles, his position is his own personal security captain, leading an elite squad, responsible for walking around the 115th floor.

In this way, things seemed to be decided.

The most important thing for a huge office building is rooms.

In the security room, eleven tough men in black uniforms gathered together, three of whom were responsible for controlling the computer. When Leo Vanta took the elevator to get on and off, they were all monitoring the entire process.

Brody stood firmly in the corner of the wall, which seemed unattractive, but he could only take every corner of the room into his eyes, with the surveillance screen on the computer. The new visitor was not threatened, and from the outside he was just an ordinary businessman. For this first visitor who was invited by the boss to the top floor without making an appointment, Brody had ordered someone to give him a threat rating.

"Brudy," at this moment, the communicator suddenly rang: "Come here."

"Wow, buddy." The colleague standing on the other side smiled and said, "The boss is calling you."

"I know, idiot." Brody chuckled and walked out of the security room quickly.

The main entrance of Umbrella Investment Company, bypassed the front desk that smiled at him, and then there was the quiet but busy clerk office area. The redwoods in front were behind the chairman's office.

It was really exactly the same as the emperor's court. The civil and military officials were ready outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Her Majesty the Queen was always in charge of the government affairs in the palace and summoned all the ministers at all times. Brudy strode into the house and saw Alice sitting behind the huge and amazing large desk from afar, waved to him.

"Boss, please look for me."

Alice nodded to him: "I just talked to Akaman and wanted to find some lurking war experts, and he recommended you directly to me."

Brody bent down modestly: "You have read my resume. West Point Military Academy has taught relevant skills. I have also been to the special forces training base in the Amazon Rainforest."

Of course Alice knew Brudy's resume, but of course she could not read it too carefully. Of course, the front desk guy was upgraded to the girl's personal bodyguard, and now he has become the captain of the Royal Guard. He must pass the basic abilities. She has already understood what Brudy is saying.

Facing the older boy whose mother died on the reason for retirement, Alice whistled leisurely.

"It's actually quite aggrieved that you always stay by my side as a bodyguard. Boy, now there is a chance to save the world. Do you want to devote yourself to the great cause of fighting aliens?"

Brudy stood honestly and smiled slightly: "That's great, boss, hurry up and tell me the other party is there, and I will rush over with the nuclear bomb in my arms."

With a thunderous sound, Monica walked in with two cups of coffee: "Chernobyl's radiation index is already strong enough. I think it's more reliable to hold an antimatter bomb. Is Alice called antimatter?"

Alice waved her hands and took the coffee and said, "Anyway, the task I have given you is to find out where the Soviet Union has nuclear submarine bases, try to mark their locations and scales, of course, there are internal resources and..."

Alice, who was not shocking, was already used to it. Brody said without blinking her eyes and said directly: "I'm afraid this matter will be very difficult and cannot be completed. First, I need to sneak into the Kremlin to obtain basic information, and then I need to conduct targeted investigations on each submarine base. The real infiltration work is just the last step. Boss, although I am happy to work hard for you, this obvious... alien-level mission, do you think...?"

Monica just watched the fun, and she also wanted to know what the boss wanted to do.

However, Alice laughed.
Chapter completed!