"We need to deal with the USSS possy agency virus."
Stefan was thinking before he took a flight on a mission from Vilnius to Washington.
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When Captain Mage spoke, our Stefan in the far continent was driving with a native African male in his thirties looking for Brazer Bider to open fire on her brick house and have her family looking for them.
"I just have a bad feeling about Romania. Yes I understand their evil tool of evil, the evolution of concierge in Romanian slums."
"Yes."
"What do you have in mind Stefan? I know they are badass mafia and they know bad people."
"Okay."
"I am sure you understand me. If we cannot have them we make them look for us. You just do not repeat the Boston mistake."
"Okay."
Stefan made his way back to another contract work to close a second project in the United States of America.
The first project was to assassinate a politician. Stefan made a huge pipe bomb exploding a whole school bus together therefore his accomplice was nervous helping him again.
"How about his Gaylick gang? I know Dr Bider and his pachinkos are involved in Gaylick gang spreading parasitic weapons in biological warfare but brother I fock them too."
"You should be happy I am Stefan."
"Yes, that is the house. Let's give them a gun salute. They will come out."
Stefan opens a gun fire shooting non stop and drives past their living room windows in a peaceful american suburbs townhouse.
The African walks out of the vehicle before they approach the house.
He walks to back door garden and throws in homemade pipe bomb exploding backside of the house terrace including kitchen and part of the garden fance throwing over to their neighbors gardens.
The pieces of scattering shards leaving dirt and mud to collect forensic team investigators.
Stefan presses the gas pedal when his accomplice, our hero, takes a seat with him and they drive away.
Our Stefan, the grey haired mysterious man in the leather jacket and black leather hat, is the Lithuanian hero who took a stand against evil to defeat the parasite's paradise family house.
He was not a Swedish man.
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"We have no worries Dr Henrik will operate on their brains."
Pioter Blat cuts his communication line to report back his findings of team Bravo; he has been operating the field trip to locate sinister's family.
"Who is Dr Henrik?"
"He is our team Bravo."
"I think we are team Alpha, Lord Ignacius"
"They will never forget team Bravo."
They were standing in a cold street of Vienna near the doorway to apartments. They did make a stop to look, they did live there and friendly neighbours stepped out to enjoy frosty breath exchanging words.
"Yes Pioter Blat, I think they will never forget how we finished sending them to hell. I am a higher ranking officer and I am sure our team can now trust Pioter Blat's hard methods."
"I think we are the number one team and they are the number two team. We could have less to kill earning our living."
"Pioter Blat, from what group Dr Henrik is in with Stefan?"
"My friends, they work in cemeteries. Yes you can call them LIT Group. They will take care of it. You need not to worry, I let them bring God damned cavalry."
"I do not understand our intelligence officer."
"I employ criminals to commit crimes for us and if they are caught they will go to prison until we close the case."
"I understand but you told us nothing about it."
Lord Ignacius made a worried face when Captain Mage made a question and his team questioned their new intelligence officer.
"I know Stefan sounds crazy but they are ok gun fire squad.
Simon made a silent treatment listening to Pioter Blat planning for them to drive to Chezc Republic military base near Prague.
Pioter Blat asks for a moment and he answers another fockbook online call to see his hired muscle Stefan transferring details about their job.
"I love you Pioter Blat."
"That's my man Stefan. I will not be long."
"Oh ok. I understand. You kill them later. I am happy about it."
He tapped Simon's shoulder and squeezed it hard before both stopped laughing.
"Yes, take her guts out to see her suffer. Oh, thank you."
"This smells like insane business to me, Pioter Blat."
Captain Magnum Mage questions his intelligence chief Pioter Blat to understand the details of how it was a concern to find what they are looking for in European soil far away from it.
They took time to drive and plan an attack.
Dr Bider's house planned to find him attempting to leave his Austrian hideout. He creates chemical weapons.
He needed an escort home.
"But who is Dr Henrik?"
"He is our suspect in this story."
Dr Bider was busy listening to the security briefing before he could leave the country.
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Simon Says whispers to Lord Ignacius' ear to let him know what he thinks about his intelligence.
"I think he is a crazy one."
"I am crazy. I cannot believe LIT Gang did actually exist."
"I hope they will not learn about our jobs in the Korean Peninsula."
"I know. Let's keep quiet about Littland's Group and our fictional leader Jon Gi Sigis."
"I would like to meet Dr Henrik in person."
Captain Mage interrupts whispering gossiping in their pick-up SUV making its way to inspect a military site.
"I am sorry Magnum Mage. Our Dr is in prison."
"I would love to thank him for arranging our operation's success."
Simon Says speaks before he knows it to Pioter Blat out compassion allowing his history wounds to let out his heart letting Pioter Blat behind a wheel know the truth.
"I think we are not closing the case because we are chasing chemical monsters."
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The USSS agency and her Gaylick Gang in Dr Bider's Pachinkos Group was met with the salute.
Her name was Brazer and her father is Dr Bider who was busy in a parasitic virus research brewing another biological chemical warfare.
"I hate those losers, what an asset was my townhouse, screw them!"
He made a loud voice at the other end of the communication line. The speakers were creaking.
"I love you father. I am sure you will take care of it. I had an awful night."
Miss Bider was not alone on a fateful night, her boyfriend had a hot date having a hot set of wings open when fireworks started on top of him.
They were unable to finish after in fear they would explode in an ambulance attempting to set their night on fire once more.
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When the team rose to their occasion leaving their life with Pioter Blat's intelligent set of hands driving to Prague.
They wonder how maple leaf seasoned criminals for hire will get on with the NATO's Apha team in Europe.
When the Bravo team in the United States capital will return with good news.
They thought of a joke to name Bravo team Amsterdam's maple leaf. When will they meet?
It was not an answer but a necessary faith to hold them binded to success.
NATO'S Alpha team did hope Stefan's NATO Bravo team will have another call from Dr Henrik or Pioter Blat to learn the decoy was a success or parasitic research is dead to complete the one stick man project.
They read further stolen intelligence files out loud while on the road near army armoury to see a checkpoint.
"Dr Henrik's LIT Group is so amazing the hell we will be raising."
Simon did learn about their crime records on file.
"We are tired of god damned USSS Dr Bider's Pachinkos Group and their Gaylick Gang."
Lord Ignacius did make a one sentence phrase formulating an opinion about objective subjects in a mission.
"Our Dr Henrik will take care of it."
Stefan did blink to compliment Lord Ignacius and Simon Says observations.
"We have codenames out, I am number one, Lord Ignacius is number 2 and Simon Says is number 3."
"I got devoted to bronze?"
"You are lucky my friend. I am not a medalist at all."
"Pioter Blat is our intelligence officer. He is on another level we cannot take him on."
They drove in near post guard gates to show them their NATO ID to see if information was correct and they will find a trace of chemicals shipped from chemical compounds.
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"I bet this evil gray hair doctor is flying somewhere out there in his airplane with his dick out his zipper."
Lord Ignacius felt unhappy he had to wear a thick plastic suit he found near impossible to fasten safely.
"I hope he will not get caught in it."
Simon made a joke about their opponent.
"The white house at the end of the street is a whore house."
Ignacius did hope he would make them laugh.
They both smiled at each other and began to scan for traces of substances.