The man who was having lunch and called Unis by the waiter raised his eyes and said thank you to the waiter, he signaled to the person who came to find him to the seat opposite. After sitting down, he said, "Is the news accurate? My dear Ivan, since the damn Saakashvili came on stage, these messy news have not stopped. Sometimes I really want that guy punched a few times in the face, no, it should have smashed his face. So, don't make people happy again this time."

"Accurate." The man named Ivan by Yunis nodded immediately, took out a file bag from his bag and pulled out the contents and pushed it in front of the person who was eating.

What I took out were some photos from the file bag. After picking it up, Yunis looked at it and said, "That is to say, these bitches are really gathering. Are you really ready to start? Don't be a small fight at the border again?"

"I don't think this time the farce of shooting a few shots on the border line and killing a few people, but a full-scale attack." The middle-aged man said, pointing to the photo and said, "The photo is their first brigade of the ace force. Not only have they completed most of the deployment, but in Romania, there are a batch of weapons ready to be shipped, and the destination is also Georgia. In addition, there are also news that the Americans organized a group of mercenaries to enter here."

"Buy weapons? Romania?" Yunis put down the photo and picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He said disappointedly: "Why buy weapons from Romania? Do we don't have them? Chechnya is close to them, how convenient? After fighting, they will give them back to us."

"Uh..." Although Iwan knew it was a joke, she didn't say anything. She could only shrugged with regret and turned around, "Do we want to report it immediately?"

"Report? Of course." Yunis nodded and picked up the photo and looked at it. "Do you know when they will take action? I'm talking about a full-scale attack."

"Just as we have received so far," Ivan whispered: "August 8th, that is, the day when the Olympics begin. But I can't be sure."

"On the opening day?" Yunis laughed at this, "No, no, no. I think this should be accurate. Because on that day, our Prime Minister was not in China, but was attending the opening ceremony." After he said that, he thought about it, "The fewer people know, the better. I will arrange this matter myself. If there are too many people who know, it will be bad that they will not dare to take action. It will make them feel that we don't know anything and think that they will not dare to take action at all. How can such a good opportunity to deliver it to the door be spared?"

"So..." Ivan said after thinking about it, "So if the war begins, will we arrest some important people?"

"I won't say these here." Yunis said, standing up, picking up a napkin and wiping his mouth, then putting the bottle of wine in his hand, leaving the restaurant after checking out, and soon getting into a car parked outside the Smolensk mall.

After getting in the car, Yunis said: "It is not feasible to arrest other countries' politicians. It will be troublesome. And we should be concerned about the Americans in Georgia."

"Do you want to find out their intelligence network?" asked the person in the car with him.

"Yes. What Americans are best at developing and improving their intelligence systems over the years is to develop and improve their intelligence systems. Georgia is very important. As long as people who can understand the maps will not be confused. So they will not let it go, they will not be before, and they will not be in the future. So we have to think about the people who catch them and destroy their intelligence systems as much as possible. Another thing is to prevent them from leaving some lurking people after the defeat in Georgia. What we need to care about is these."

"I understand." Ivan nodded, but then said with some concern: "What should we do if we send troops rashly? After all, South Ossetia is still from Georgia, at least in name."

"If you don't have it, just find some reason. This is not difficult, but in my opinion it is the easiest." Yunis sneered and thought, "Don't we have troops in South Ossetia? Let's do something about it. If those bitches take the initiative to attack, it's best. If not, we can only think of some solutions ourselves. Anyway, we must seize this opportunity and we must not let it go."

Almost a day after departure, the Man-Eater Shark Squad, three other teams, John and other some people in charge of contact and command came to Tbilisi, the capital of Georgia. There were already people and vehicles waiting here, and after they left the airport, they were directly sent to a place called Mtskheta to the north of Tbilisi.

The convoy drove directly into the government compound here. Pete noticed through the window that the place had become a camp. Not only were there several trucks carrying supplies here, but there were also people carrying things down from the car.

The buses that were sent to them quickly stopped each other, and everyone in the car got off, but after getting off the bus, John just asked everyone to stand by on the spot and walked into a small building. About twenty minutes later, John and two other people walked out of the small building.

John shouted to the 003 team as he walked: "Clyde, bring your people here."

Pete looked there and saw a group of people from the 003 team quickly coming to John. John introduced to a man in his thirties who was about thirty years old in his suit and tie, "This is Clyde, and his team. They will be responsible for protecting the safety of you and your other colleagues, and they will escort you away if necessary." After that, he looked at Clyde and his subordinates and said, "This is Chris Porter, diplomat, your task is to leave with him after getting the equipment. Please listen to Mr. Diplomat afterwards."

"Yes, sir." The man named Clyde reached out and shook hands with the diplomat and greeted each other. John immediately looked to the other side and shouted to a person standing aside and sorted out supplies: "Joseph! Help 003 first, Clyde and others to distribute the equipment. Be careful, don't have any omissions." After that, he signaled to Clyde, "Go. Get the equipment and stand by. Mr. Potter will take you away and return to Tbilisi in a while."

Clyde nodded immediately and ran to the guy named Joseph with his team. At the same time, John waved to Donovan, "Big Bird, bring your people here."
Chapter completed!