The starting system is awesome. Sorry, I am invincible.

Yiguo, Delan City Council Building, Council Room.

There were countless flames burning in front of Qin Chuan, and someone put a cigarette in his mouth.

The people holding small flames in front of them are all famous generals in the country of Iraq.

They all display friendly, kind and simple smiles.

Everyone has a smile on their face and is as attentive as a licking dog.

If Qin Chuan had dealt with them for the first time, he might have believed them.

"Brother Qin, eat some cigarettes. I'll treat you tonight and take you to experience the characteristics of Iraq, the foot massage on the tip of your tongue."

"Mr. Qin, you are the contemporary military god!"

"This trick of killing someone with a borrowed knife is absolutely amazing!"

"Mr. Qin, please ask me to be your disciple. I am willing to follow you to practice the art of war!"

Not long ago, officers watched in a bird's-eye view.

The two armies of Iraq and Pakistan met face to face in Zhilu City.

What was supposed to be a tense scene turned out to be unusually calm.

No one on either side pointed their guns at each other.

Everyone regards each other as an empty person.

After a face-to-face meeting, he turned around and went somewhere else.

They continue to search for survivors of the branch resistance forces in their own country.

When everyone saw this scene, they looked at the three senior officials of Iraq who were sitting firmly in high positions in the room.

The mystery here is self-evident.

Anyone who can participate in this conference room is not a human being.

I immediately understood that everything today was a game.

Borrowed knife to kill!

Pakistan borrowed the firepower of Iraq to carry out indiscriminate attacks on domestic branch rebels.

Iraq also used the other party's firepower to wipe out its own domestic branch resistance forces.

Both sides were attacked by the other, and both bombed the other.

One person slapped the other, and it was even, and only the branch rebels were injured throughout the whole process.

On the Internet, it is useless to condemn anyone.

Condemned the Islamic State, and the Islamic State released images of its own home being bombed by Pakistan.

Condemning Pakistan, Pakistan released images of itself being bombed by Iraq.

And the domestic people on both sides will not accuse their governments of being incompetent.

After all, everyone blew each other to pieces.

Even if the United States sees some clues, what can it do?

If he dares to go astray, China will definitely condemn him.

In the whole thing, the only ones who suffered were the defeated resistance armies and the Americans who had spent countless efforts cultivating them over the past twenty years.

Qin Chuan pushed away a group of officers who wanted to light cigarettes for him or treat him to a pedicure.

He came to the person with diarrhea and put the notebook in front of the person with diarrhea.

"Your Excellency, the list has been written."

"So fast?" Shi was shocked. He originally thought that Qin Chuan would have to interview everyone one by one before finalizing the list.

Unexpectedly, while the other party dealt with the matter of the branch resistance army, they were able to find all the spies at the same time.

After diarrhea, he opened the first page of his notebook and saw that it was densely packed with neat Iranian writing.

His originally rosy face turned pale.

"This... so much? It can't be wrong... Mr. Qin."

"It's true. I have written the corresponding events behind each person's name. As long as we verify based on these events, no one can escape."

With diarrhea and trembling, he handed the notes in his hands aside to the Iraqi Defense Minister Jaravi and the Commander-in-Chief of the Iraqi Guard Salami.

When the two of them saw the list given by Qin Chuan, they were also startled.

They never expected that there would be so many spies in the First Command of the Iraqi Army.

Salami slammed the table angrily. His slap shocked everyone.

Everyone thought he had shot someone.

In the blink of an eye, gun-wielding soldiers from the Iraqi Guard rushed into the conference room.

Salami stood up, holding the notebook in his hand, and read "Jabawi, Ibrahima Kamara, Abbas..."

The person named by Salami was immediately pressed into the back by the muzzle of an Iranian-made kh2000 rifle.

Ibrahima Kamara was confused and yelled "Salami, what are you doing!"

"What am I doing? You traitor to the Iraqi Army! You colluded with the United States and betrayed the motherland. What are you asking me to do!"

Ibrahima Kamara's face changed wildly, but he still pretended to be calm.

"I don't!"

"On March 3 last year, you accepted bribes from the Americans and leaked the military deployment of southern Iraq. Have you ever done this?"

Ibrahima Kamara, who was arguing with reason just a second ago, suddenly felt his legs go weak...

In a country like Iraq, which is a patriarchal country, spies and traitors will be punished in an unimaginable way.

This long punishment will make anyone's legs weak even if it's even a little too long.

Ibrahima Camara was dragged away from the scene by Guards Army soldiers.

The remaining people were like frightened birds. Some wanted to resist, but how could their bodies withstand the bullets.

As Salami chanted, officers were dragged out one after another.

"Hassan!" Salami shouted

After hearing this, Hassan straightened his clothes and raised his head proudly.

"My identity is already known to Your Excellency the President. I am a double agent sent by Iraq."

"No, you're not." Qin Chuan said leisurely from the side

"Qin Chuan! Yesterday we were at the Presidential Palace. Your Excellency the President already explained everything. What do you mean by biting me now?"

"Haha, it's good that you are a double agent sent by Iraq to Dia. But in addition, you also have another identity, a spy of the US foreign intelligence agency CIA. You are a triple agent! Today's actions of Iraq are because of you. Report the news!"

As soon as these words came out, Hassan's whole body seemed to have his backbone ripped out, and he could not stand firmly.

"You...how do you know..."

Hassan was startled, he understood everything now.

It turns out that yesterday’s Hongmen Banquet was just for me.

Hassan was dragged down without waiting for Qin Chuan's answer.

Qin Chuan despises these people in Iraq from the bottom of his heart.

Not to mention changing faces faster than turning the pages of a book, these people are simply spineless.

As soon as he heard that he was going to die, he was so frightened that he couldn't stand still.

In the conference room, Laxi handed over all the remaining work to the other two people.

He waved and called Qin Chuan out.

The two slowly walked towards the back garden of the Delan City Council Building.

Guard soldiers were constantly passing by escorting captured spies on the road.

"Mr. Qin, thank you for your contribution to Iraq."

"Your Excellency, if you really want to thank me, just agree to one condition."

"Conditions?" Shilai frowned slightly. He had just lent the other party 1000 billion US dollars, and now he wanted to eat it again?

"Well, I hope that I can do my part in the overseas market of Iran's oil."

"Mr. Qin wants to represent our company, Iran Oil?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Qin has a really big appetite."

"Iran is still under sanctions from the United States. Originally, it had to rely on third-party companies for sales of oil. I have accomplished such a big thing for you, so it is not too much to ask for an agency."

"Mr. Qin, don't talk nonsense. Everything you do is for our country, not for me personally."

"Your Excellency, please don't think of me as a fool!" Qin Chuan said coldly