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Chapter 7 Dutch in Mountain Morton

Dutch stood at the door of a police station in a border town in Arizona called Shanmoton. Looking at the few silly graffiti in front of him, it was really a silly graffiti. There were not many people in the whole town. As for the police, there were only three people except for him, a sheriff who had begun to live in retirement in nearly 60 years.

Two of them are young boys, one who can break his nose even when the master shoots, the other is a little girl with good figure, and then a middle-aged fat man.

However, it is indeed very suitable for retirement here, otherwise, the Chief of Special Forces of Qian Yameica Army, would not have come here to live in seclusion.

Although he didn't want to come here, he came here to retire because he broke some bad things.

But after he came here, he didn't want to leave because this was the most relaxing place he had been in for twenty years.

He has been on the front line of the Armenian army for the past twenty years. Since graduating from the Virginia Military Academy, he has become the direct commander of the Army's Special Forces, participated in all the open and secret wars over the past twenty years, and rose to the position of lieutenant general.

There has never been a failure in the war, and he is a person valued by all countries.

But he knew his family matters and he could win every battle, not only because of himself, but also because of that mission twenty years ago. After that mission, he became a shadow's non-staff member. Although he was forced, after he tasted the sweetness, he did not refuse to become a shadow's non-staff member.

He, Deputy Director of the CIA, Dillon, and Chief Sergeant Mike, both investigated the shadows, but no trace of them was found in the world, but they still knew who the other party belonged to.

That is Zhuxia. Every time the shadow appears, it is related to Zhuxia.

Just like the time when Airbus entered Zhuxia with all his might, it was Di Long's suggestion to the above, in order to interrupt Zhuxia's large civil aircraft plan. As a result, they successfully allowed Airbus to enter Zhuxia and began to deliver production lines from all over the world to Zhuxia for nearby production. Zhuxia did break the research and development of its own large aircraft and switched to Airbus' large aircraft, and placed hundreds of orders.

Some of them were all benefited by Dillon, and within a few years he was promoted from senior agent to the position of supervisor.

Then Zhu Xia's own large plane appeared on the market. Whenever it appeared, it was a supersonic plane like Concorde, and it was a large plane with more than 200 people. It got on the plane in the morning and got off on another continent at night. This was Zhu Xia's large plane. As soon as it appeared, it would be directly killed by Boeing, Airbus and Concorde.

At the same time, they launched a large number of high-end commercial passenger aircraft and private passenger aircraft to directly throw away several other large aircraft companies in the world. If Zhu Xia hadn't always sold his own aircraft to friendly countries, aircraft companies around the world would have been dead.

Later, when America planned the Gulf War and wanted to bind oil to US dollars, Zhu Xia first launched a new energy vehicle using electricity, and perfectly avoided the pit of oil. The news of this war was sent by Dutch.

He revealed every action he participated in, in order to save his life, and he could escape unstoppably in every dangerous task and get promoted step by step.

Until more than a year ago, he was suspended for reporting some public scandals in the Armelic barracks and drove out of the army to become a town sheriff.

However, he just missed what General Flan Hammer did on the Deadly Island and was not implicated. Although everyone was still a little disliked by him, he felt that he was about to leave here, and that he had no clear news, which was just a feeling.

However, some things he found this morning made him feel bad. They were a team of mercenaries disguised as transportation convoys.

He could smell the stench of war hyena on them hundreds of meters away, which made him very worried.

Why did these hyenas come to such a beautiful town? I haven’t heard of any activities nearby that require them to come forward.

However, in order to confirm his bad premonition, he called Di Long.

"Hi, Dillon, my brother, are you okay?"

"It was good, but it was bad when you heard what you said. Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Dillon sat in his office and looked at the document he had just delivered. The landline in front of him rang. Not many people knew the number of this landline. Those who could call in were either acquaintances or something.

So he picked up the phone and heard Dutch's voice.

"That's right. I've got a team of war hyenas here. I want to know what action is happening here?"

Dutch did not have any greetings with Di Long, and went straight to ask about his own affairs.

"Shanmoton? There is nothing wrong with it. You have to know that the border line over there is a grand canyon. How could hyenas appear there again? There is no way to enter and exit there at will."

After listening to Dutch's words, Dillon put down his work and began to check the information about the Shanmoton area. This town has a special file.

After all, Dutch, the former supreme commander of the special forces, was there, and he had too many secrets, and anyone would be curious about the secrets in him.

Therefore, the Intelligence Bureau specially established archives for his area and arranged a small team nearby for protection.

"Impossible, it's a team of fully armed war hyenas, with a population of less than twenty. There should be any special actions. You'd better check it out. I've planned to send someone to see it."

He did assign people to the two young men, Sarah Torrance and Jerry Bailey, who were just going to see what was going on.

But the two of them have not set off yet, but are wandering around the town, looking for traces of those people.

Dutch didn't expect anything they could find. He just wanted to know how many outsiders had come here. After all, this place is his territory now, so he always needs to understand some situations, right?

But he didn't expect that the two men actually found the traces of the war hyenas.

When he went to rescue, Jerry Bailey was shot in the abdomen, and in the end Jerry Bailey did not survive to the hospital and died in the car due to excessive blood loss.

Then Dutch called the state police. On the phone, he told the other party that his small town, Shanmoton, was invaded by a fully armed illegal military organization and needed assistance from a special forces or the National Guard.

As a result, the state police told him that Gabriel Cotez, the drug leader who was wanted worldwide, had escaped from the Bureau of Investigation and had now fled to the border. Their main force had already gone to the Bureau of Investigation and told them that Argotung was ready to intercept him, so no one could be sent over now, and the fastest person would arrive the morning after tomorrow, so it would be best not to find those people's affairs, and it would be best to pretend that they didn't know anything.

And the old lion, Dutch, came to his own conclusion from these news.

The Bureau of Investigation was deceived, and it was impossible for them to ambush Gabriel Cotez to ambush Gabriel Cotez, and their own mountain Morton was the exit passage for Gabriel Cotez.

Those war hyenas were hired by Gabriel Cotez to protect themselves. He estimated the time and that Cotez would arrive in the town at the latest tomorrow morning.

So he called someone who could help him as soon as possible.

"Dillon, I need someone!"

The phone number he could make was naturally for Dillon.

And Dillon happened to call him at this time.

"Duqi, I need you!"

After the two picked up the phone, they both wanted people. Such a conversation made both Ducky and Dillon silent for a moment.

Then Dillon broke the silence.

"They are here again. In Los Angeles, the same killing technique as before, I need you now. No one except you can find them."

Dillon's words made Daqi understand immediately. Dillon wanted to call Shadow, but he couldn't contact Shadow, so he needed himself.

Daqi was also scared by Di Long's words. He knew what happened back then. Although they had not fought with that guy, he knew that he had started a war for that guy Zhu Xia.

From this we can see that Zhu Xia attached great importance to them.

But now everything can't catch up with his life. He is old and old enough to be afraid of even cholesterol, so he made his own request.

"Dillon, I need people now. If you don't see someone tomorrow morning, you can collect the body for me. You can handle the rest yourself. I hope your head will be connected to your neck at that time."

After hearing Daqi's words, Dillon's black face turned a lot white. She knew what Daqi said meant, and was cursing herself for being hunted.

"What the hell happened?"

Dillon asked.

"Gabriel Cotez." Dutch spitted a name in his mouth, "You know, this guy."

"Gabriel Cotez, of course I know that a drug lord wanted in the world is considered the largest drug lord in the Americas. He was caught, but he ran away. When he ran away, he captured Alan Richards, an agent of the Bureau of Investigation, and regarded him as his hostage. This incident makes us laugh for a year. How did you talk about this?"

Dillon smiled while saying it. It seemed that the words of laughing for a year were not casually said.

"He is coming to me. His destination is not Argodong, his destination is mine. Those hyenas are his people. They have built a mobile assault bridge in the canyon south of my town. You can also check the people of the Bureau of Investigation that are responsible for escorting Kotz and investigate the accounts and financial status of all of them. If my guess is correct, I guess the people of the Bureau of Investigation will not be able to raise their heads in front of you in the future."

Dutch's words made the cunning Dillon smell a little.

"You mean?"

Ducky immediately interrupted Dillon, "I didn't say anything. You found it yourself, right? You'd better look for the IRS. I think they'll be happy to do this, after all, the money is not taxed."

Dicky's words made Dillon laugh immediately.

"I will send you a team, a helicopter, but after dealing with Cotez, you will be back. No one on my side can deal with him, you have to know this."

While promising to send people to Darchi, Dillon also made his own request.

"I understand, I know what to do, don't worry."
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