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Chapter 513

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Brian thought about it and shook his head. "That's impossible. I've seen Nick Morpheus's information. FB1's internal investigation room wouldn't have targeted a rookie who just graduated from the FB1 training base and worked for less than a month so quickly.

These people must be the mastermind because Morpheus was not only the only person who came into contact with Swagger, but also because of him that Swagger had the chance to steal the car and escape. "

"Yeah." Sam and the others nodded. If they hadn't stolen Morpheus's car, Swagger wouldn't have been able to escape after being shot twice.

It didn't take long for Brian to take a photo and use his former C1A connections to find out more about these people. After reading the information, Brian couldn't help but frown.

"I knew it wasn't that simple this time. I didn't expect there to be mercenaries behind this. This is going to be troublesome."

"Who is it?" Sam asked curiously.

"Black Bear Claw." Brian took out his phone and called William without hesitation. The call went through quickly.

"You found something useful so quickly?" William laughed.

"Yes, boss. Although we found something useful, it's very likely that we're investigating the Black Bear Claw Company. This company appears to be a legitimate security company.

However, the truth is that they're a mercenary group that specializes in shady business. The leader is a colonel named John Wilson.

These people are truly inhumane. I'm worried that if we continue to investigate and someone finds out that we're behind this, they may take revenge on us. "

"Wait a minute." William, who was on the plane, tapped his ear gently. Sunday immediately read the information about Black Bear Claw to him.

Hearing that it was just a mercenary group that specialized in shady business, William didn't take it to heart. There were some things that didn't need to be done by himself. All he needed to do was to send the evidence to those who were nosy.

"What's the background of the colonel named John Wilson that I asked you to find out?"

"Please wait a moment, sir."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Sunday replied, "According to the information I've found, Colonel John Wilson's real name is Danny Mott. He specializes in jobs that ordinary mercenary groups can't do.

He's someone who can do anything as long as he has money, so in the eyes of interest groups, to a certain extent, he's an indispensable person. "

William knew that Colonel John Wilson was inhumane. For example, the reason for the ambush was because he led a group of mercenaries to slaughter a village of 400 people in Ethelbia.

The reason why Archbishop Desmond was killed was because he had been investigating this matter all this while. Of all times, he came to the United States of America to investigate.

This made Colonel John Wilson and the people behind him worried that Desmond would spout nonsense in the American media, so they had to find an opportunity to kill him.

There was no better opportunity than Desmond staying by Benjamin Arthur's side and pretending to be an assassin who wanted to assassinate Benjamin and accidentally kill Desmond.

Schwag was just an idiot who was blinded by honor and responsibility. But at least he was capable enough to escape from the heavy encirclement.

After listening to the information, William thought for a moment and made up his mind to ask Brian and the others to hide behind the scenes and find some evidence to prove that the mastermind of the ambush was the Montana staff member, Charles Meehn.

When the time came, the evidence would be placed in front of Benjamin Arthur, and the rest would be left for Benjamin to guess and investigate.

If Benjamin Arthur had not earned 155 million pounds for him in less than a day, plus the influence of Arthur's family in the United States, he would not even care about Charles Meehn. He would only investigate Colonel John Wilson.

"From now on, I only have one request, and that is to only find evidence related to the ambush without exposing us.

I don't even need complete evidence. I just need evidence that points to someone with a certain identity. If there's any danger, retreat first. "

As for how to prove Schwag's innocence, it was actually very easy. Schwag had a trick up his sleeve.

Before leaving home, Swagger had replaced his sniper rifle with a new one. The sniper rifle that Johnson and his men had used to frame him couldn't be fired at all.

"Understood, I'll report to you immediately if I have any news. Bye, boss."

"Wait, there's something that might be useful to you. Schwag told me that the person who was looking for him was a colonel named John Wilson. This is the same as what you just told me, so the car number I sent you yesterday is most likely John Wilson's official car."

"It's not just most likely, boss, this is very important."

"As long as it's useful," William squinted his eyes and continued to lie, "There's one more thing, we all know that Schwag was framed.

So I've been thinking about why Desmond was assassinated for the past two days. Combined with the fact that Desmond is an Ethelbian, it reminded me of a document I saw in the English Military Intelligence.

According to the document, three years ago, a village of 400 people in Ethelbia disappeared overnight. Soon after that, an oil pipeline was built on the site of the disappeared village.

Brian, do you think Johnson and his men are behind the disappearance of the villagers? "

"It's indeed possible. Boss, I'll look into this matter. If it's really related, then it'll explain why the people who tried to assassinate the barrel missed by more than a meter and killed the insignificant Desmond."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you. I'm hanging up. Bye."

"Okay, bye, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Brian was relieved. He nodded to his four companions, who were worried about him, and said, "Don't worry, the boss hasn't lost his mind. He told us to hide behind the scenes and look for evidence. If there's any danger, we can retreat first."

"That's good," Sam and the others were also relieved.

"Guys, we all know what that bastard John Wilson does. I've heard about him before when I was in C1A. He did a lot of heartless things in Africa, and he's still alive.

No one would believe that he doesn't have a powerful backer behind him. So, you have to remember this.

Our main purpose here is not to save people or to uphold justice. We're only here to find evidence for the sniper case and hand it to the boss. The rest is up to the boss. Do you understand? "

"Understood." Sam and the others nodded. They were already past their hot-blooded years, and it was not like they had not done such shameful things when they were in C1A. They knew very well how ruthless the old Americans were, who would do anything for money.

Sam thought about it silently, then reminded Brian, who was thinking about how to secretly look for evidence.

"Brian, I don't think we can use our old connections in C1A this time. Like you said, John Wilson has worked with people in C1A before.

So, if our old acquaintance is Johnson's accomplice or is involved, then we'll be sending ourselves to our deaths. "

Sam's reminder shocked Brian. He nodded and said, "D * mn, it's possible."

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