Golden Apple? Another f * cking Golden Apple.
The two clues intertwined in his mind.
Based on the image of the Golden Apple on Carmen's ring, Rothschild might be connected to the Golden Apple.
Based on Natasha, Willie Society and the Golden Apple were connected.
Then Rothschild and Willie Society must be connected.
Were they allies?
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, but he immediately denied the idea.
The Rothschild family was Jewish, and they even helped Israel when it was first established. Based on Natasha's words, Willie Society was a remnant of the Nazis, so the two should be incompatible.
So they were competitors?
Jiang Chen closed his eyes. His reasoning ability was only average. In the absence of clues, this was the only information he could come up with.
Natasha definitely didn't tell him all the information. Jiang Chen wasn't even sure how much they knew about the Golden Apple.
"Have you heard of the Golden Apple?" Natasha asked.
"The one that Adam and Eve ate?" Jiang Chen concealed the shock in his mind as he smiled.
He wouldn't tell Natasha what the Golden Apple was, just like she definitely hid something from him. It was better to play dumb. His instinct told him that a lot of people were looking for it.
As to why, it was obvious that everyone wanted to know the origin of the Nazi technology.
Perhaps Natasha's question was a test in itself.
Although Jiang Chen wanted to explain to them that the fake Golden Apple was at most a one-way radio that could listen to specific information at a specific time and frequency, but it didn't have the ability to talk to the future. But no one would listen to his explanation anyway.
"… You need to catch up on your homework. The Golden Apple originated from Greek mythology, not the Bible." Natasha glanced at him and took a sip from the beer bottle.
"Is that so? I'll remember your advice. It's getting late, let's go to sleep. "Jiang Chen nonchalantly said before he walked into the room.
"Hey, firearms, are you buying or not?" Natasha turned around and shouted with the smell of alcohol in her mouth.
"Warship, submarines, I'm only buying these two. Nothing else."
Jiang Chen closed the door.
Warship and submarines, that would be difficult. Natasha frowned in thought.
Although warships and submarines were also part of Russia's military sales, they were usually only sold to allies.
This matter was too important, it was better to contact the Ministry of Defense …
Natasha took out her satellite phone.
What she didn't know was that Ayesha in the room next door was listening to her conversation under Jiang Chen's instruction.
…
Jiang Chen had a good night's sleep.
The rustling of the waves and the tickling of the hair beside his ear woke him up from his dreams.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of sapphire eyes.
It was Ayesha.
She crouched beside the bed and looked at him quietly.
"Are you a cat?" Jiang Chen smiled and stroked the side of her face.
It was said that cats would observe their owners while they were sleeping. Although he didn't know if the urban legend was true, he just thought Ayesha was cute.
Ayesha closed her eyes in enjoyment. She leaned her head on Jiang Chen's warm palm and asked softly.
"Are we going to watch the sunrise or have breakfast first?"
"Let's watch the sunrise first." Jiang Chen smiled and sat up on the bed.
After a few habitual stretches, he walked out of the room with Ayesha.
When he came outside, Jiang Chen was surprised to see that Natasha was already up. And looking at her, she seemed to have gone for a morning jog.
"I'm curious, with your lazy schedule, can you still beat me?" Natasha joked as she looked at the sleepy Jiang Chen.
[What a joke, do I need to train?]
Ignoring Natasha, Jiang Chen walked to the beach and breathed in the fresh air. Facing the turbulent waves, he roared at the top of his lungs.
"Ahh-!"
As soon as he roared out, he felt unprecedentedly comfortable. In Natasha's eyes, Jiang Chen laughed and held Ayesha's hand to wake up Xia Shiyu.
After waking up Xia Shiyu, the four of them went to the east coast to watch the sunrise and then returned to the wooden cabin on the beach for breakfast.
Right now, the satellite TV in the dining room was broadcasting CNN's morning news.
The news was the trial record of the Xin Supreme Court's soldiers captured by Country F yesterday. 41 soldiers disguised as pirates entered the country, shocking the world and made the world understand how shameless one could be. The 59 casualties could only be said to be Country F's own fault. The Xin government generously expressed their willingness to return the bodies of the fallen soldiers and ironically covered the 59 coffins with Country F's flag.
Han's media's reaction was the strongest and most unified. They firmly stood on Xin's side and criticized Country F's despicable behavior while also stating that their South China Sea claim was also unreasonable.
Although CNN was biased towards the Democratic Party and questioned Xin's handling of the situation, they also ridiculed Country F's "state-organized pirates" illegal behavior.
Aquino held two consecutive press conferences that day, one for the public and one for the internal in an attempt to change Country F's image, but it was obviously useless.
"I didn't expect your security to be this good. I remember Country F often conducts joint military exercises with the UA military." Natasha used a fork to shove a piece of buttered bread into her mouth as she spoke in a chatty tone.
"So what? My soldiers are a level higher than theirs," Jiang Chen said nonchalantly.
Jiang Chen didn't mind.
The bullets of the M4A1 couldn't penetrate the polyethylene bulletproof armor of the kinetic skeleton, but the penetrating power of the Reaper Rifle could easily penetrate most of the bunkers around them.
"No wonder you only want submarines and warships." Natasha grinned as she shoved the last piece of bread into her mouth.
"So? What's your decision? "Jiang Chen asked.
"I'm not the decision maker, I'm at most a messenger. I just conveyed your opinion to the Kremlin." Natasha crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair.
[Is that so?]
Jiang Chen's mouth curved up almost imperceptibly.
He eavesdropped on her phone call with the Kremlin last night. Her superior gave her two orders: get as close to him as possible, even if it meant sacrificing her body, she had to find out the connection between him and the Golden Apple.
Therefore, Russia clearly understood the "purpose" of the Golden Apple.
The Willie Society was investigating him, so the KGB was also interested in him. This was the only explanation at the moment.
In addition, from yesterday's call, Jiang Chen already heard that the Kremlin had already agreed to this arms sales agreement because they were really short of money. And Jiang Chen was without a doubt a wealthy customer, one that was "not picky" and was willing to pay for their retired warships.
They were right. Jiang Chen didn't really care about the technical content of the warships and submarines they sold because he would modify the old goods a second time. For example, changing the engine, replacing the missiles, replacing the anti-radar equipment, replacing the radio life signal detection device, etc.
"I'm curious, if Xin knew the head of security for the Russian diplomat is a KGB agent, what expression would President Zhang have on his face?" Jiang Chen said in a joking tone.
"It depends on what expression you want him to have, am I right?" Natasha glanced at Jiang Chen and smiled.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes.
[Looks like it's not a secret.]
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