CHAPTER NINE
MURDERING AGENT McLEANE
In the times of Wars, everybody have their own jobs and lion's share of work. There are special forces, front line infantries, and some are behind enemy lines. However front lines you may be in they are all the same in modern warfare. But this kind of war is called 'Silent War'. Silent Wars are fought just like ordinary wars but it is muted to avoid media attention and its waves are deep as the ocean floor.
I have my job and they have their roles in this Pacific Arena.
My job is confidential and cannot be told to public. But One thing for sure just as they always say,"They'll never know what hit them."This is the motto of the Intelligence Division of the International Communist League. This is called 'Ghost Project'.
Stay stealthy like a ghost and hit like an assassin in the dark.
As to our American counterparts there are possibility they have more sinister plans. This includes sacrificing others for the sake of ones own security. Like Pawns on top of a chess board game. Based on the American Agents we captured, they are using alibis and opportunists. They say the troops are here not just to train the Filipino soldiers. They have other agenda given to them by the United States Government and the military.
Just as I thought they are here as imperialists.
So I notified the elders to prepare the infantry on the possible locations of the American troops given to us by the Captured CIA and intelligence agents. They are landing in one small Island in the Philippine territory making it their secret home base. This is under the supervision of the Philippine Government.
The elders told me,"You did a good job, Young man."
I smiled back to the elders of the circle and they commanded the assault teams to prepare for the attack on the american troops. The cavalry is on the go and this is the second battle I am seeing to happen. The first was the death of fifty american soldiers in the pacific Islands. This was news black out by the American government just to avoid losing face.
Agent McLeane finally begged to let him go and I told him a story about Afghanistan.
I told him,"Remember what you did the Afghanistan and the Arabs. you kill them and you accuse them. After everything not even justice is given."
He cowered with fear and begged to let him live. I gave him my words which would be the last words he could hear,"I will murder you and let you feel what you are doing to other races. The injustices and evils you do." I continued,"I assure you get no justice. You just died for nothing."
I shot him with my hand gun face blank. He laid to the ground gasping his last breathe in this world. I watch him die in five minutes because I made sure he dies slowly. I shot him in his brain but not directly.

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