Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.80 The shadow of the fire and knife
Baku, the capital of Azerbaijan. The FBI and the CIA's Outer Caucasus headquarters are here, as well as the Azerbaijan Division. There are a total of fifty-five agents in the country, eighteen of whom have completed more than fifty missions. Internal evaluation of field records
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The intelligence chief of the CIA's Azerbaijan Division is named Singletary Donaldson. He is of mixed race. He has the same frame as a black man, but his skin is more Caucasian. His strengths are intelligence analysis and on-the-spot command, his marksmanship is average, and he owns two large-caliber revolvers.
The reduced version of the 00 model, known as the old OCD, weighs 1.9 pounds. Although Singletary himself cannot use this large-caliber revolver, it does not prevent him from liking it.
Of course, the normal model has a mass of 2.32 and is so powerful that there is no way the Desert Eagle can compare with it. It is known as a pistol cannon. "Agali! Agali, are you there?"
Singley shouted to his deputy in a CIA reporting station, a tall and strong man of mixed race. Agali is a mixed race of Indian and white. By the way, this guy has very strong wrist and punching power.
He weighs about 950 kilograms, which means... he is also a guy who is beyond normal humans. Although he is not comparable to the boxing champion, he is still very scary.
This is "Red Castle" is the wording on the neon sign outside the information station. The scenery at night is very pleasant, but unfortunately, Singletary Donaldson seems to feel that something is wrong.
Years of work habits made him involuntarily put a large-caliber revolver on his body, then took out a commonly used personal pistol, leaned against the door, and slowly pressed his hand on the handle, still maintaining a normal tone.
Shouted: "Agali?!"
There was a voice outside the door. The door opened, and then a man came in. Singletary quickly put the pistol to it, startling the other person: "Hey! It's me!" The strong man was startled, raised his hands, and jumped back.
Xingli breathed a sigh of relief: "Why didn't you reply?" "I'm eating noodles." The strong man looked at Xingli with a bowl of instant noodles, and then asked strangely: "Boss, what happened?"
No, it's nothing." Singletary smiled awkwardly, with his slightly bald head hanging in the room.
The moment he put away the pistol, Agali's head, which was chewing noodles, suddenly made a pop sound, blood spurted out, and a huge sword pierced Agali's head from the left side to the right side. Singali was in shock.
With a cry of God, a clatter, the bowl of noodles fell to the ground, and the sword sheathed with a snort, and at the same time it slashed horizontally! Singer wanted to retreat and take out his gun!
But the moment he wanted to escape, a big hand punched through the door with a bang, then grabbed his head, and put a sword on his neck. Singletary threw the pistol to the ground in an instant) and said loudly
="Don't kill me!! Don't kill me!! Please don't do this one by one one by one" "Hey... do you believe in God?"
There was a low voice outside the door, a little gasping, like a violent ferocious beast, which made the pores all over Xingli's body explode. "God, please let me go, I don't want to die... I still have a daughter...
..."I said...do you believe in God?" the voice still asked. "I believe! I believe in God! Please, let me go!" Singletary seemed to have found help.
The voice outside the door seemed to have found the answer, and he gave a satisfied sigh. Xingli felt that he might survive. But soon his whole eyeballs began to twitch. Because, the voice outside the door said
: "Then...I will send you to see God! Poof!
The huge sword cut off Xingli's head, fell to the ground, rolled for a while, and stopped under a goldfish tank. The surrounding area was full of blood, and the blood flowed like a river...
In the darkness, there was an explosion in the "Red Castle" in the bustling city, and fire shot into the sky. A tall black figure slowly walked out of the fire, and in the corridor, all thirty-two agents were killed.
There is a letter at the door of the "Red Castle"... Those who did not stay at the intelligence station should be thankful that they did not send out fire trucks here. The police also came, as well as Interpol.
Taking out his mobile phone and dialing the number, Henry Zhang wiped his sunglasses and said slowly: "Boss Shang, do you want to watch the video clip?" "No, I have already seen it. Singletary, is Donaldson dead?"
Shanghexin asked
"My head is in a different place. Even if I die, I will still be an evil ghost." Zhang Bi's voice made Shang Hexin swallow two pills in a row before his heartbeat slowed down and he said calmly: "Someone will come to pick you up. My people will
Take you to safety..." "No need!".
Zhang Bi hung up the phone, broke off the phone, threw it into the trash can, put on his sunglasses, got on a Blackbird motorcycle, and disappeared into the bustling streets of Baku.
One day later, a letter was placed in front of the CIA's intelligence chief. There was only one sentence in the letter: tooth for tooth, blood for blood! It was in Chinese.
Brigadier General Clark, who presided over NIA's expansion in Georgia and Armenia, was furious when he learned about this incident. He was furious that the CIA was incompetent and the FBI was unable to assist. However, the intelligence chief suggested that Clark return to the country as soon as possible.
It's a pity that Clark dismissed this: "Go back to China? I'm not one of those cowards without cabins!"
"Sir, Brigadier General Clark refused to return to the country." A hot woman handed a fax to the table. The middle-aged man in a suit and wearing glasses turned his back to her, and then said: "Can you confirm?
Who did it?" The "Red Castle" tragedy in Baku, which shocked Baku for a while, has never been revealed.
The White House's considerations are also correct. In this delicate period of economic crisis, this incident may be able to unite the spirit of Americans. However, because it happened in a foreign country, if it wants to export a foreign war, the US military at this time simply cannot bear more.
Combat mission, this may very well be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
Although the letter written in Chinese may be a weapon to blackmail the Chinese government, it has no purpose, source and evidence. It can only be used as evidence of perjury. Obviously, the person who did this is very calculated.
Clearly. Shang Hexin was currently in a conference room of the General Staff, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
As the director of the Secret Service, he has a lot of power, but he is also subject to a lot of restrictions. The only difference is that he does not need to be responsible for the other sales departments, n! The big leader is also sitting upright at this time.
The leader was a lieutenant general, who was leaning against the cashmere chair and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, something like this happened suddenly without any warning. We had no intelligence in advance, and we couldn't even conduct normal intelligence analysis."
No, there must be a reason, please tell me."
More than a dozen bureau chiefs of NSS are looking at the report. Pictures are being played on the projector. A raging fire is burning. The video of the internal building was also obtained by the twelfth bureau of N!∑S. As for the special service
What was going on there? The big faucet of the USS asked in a low voice: "Old Shang, let's get to the bottom of it." Shang Hexin coughed, took two pills, and then said: "I have specific information.
and process.”
The NSS leader next to him originally thought that he was going to express his opinion and picked up the tea cup to moisten his mouth. Unexpectedly, Boss Shang would not say anything. When he opened his mouth, he would choke with words. The lieutenant general was also surprised: "Old Shang, what you said
It sounds very meaningful." Shang Sixin sent out the documents in hand, basically giving each person a copy. How do I remember where I saw it before?" Lieutenant General frowned and asked.
Monk Shang coughed softly and said: "He..." 1 Zhang Ben originally wanted to be included in the team, but he refused. There are two specific reasons. One is that he may have a tendency to
Not high, the relationship at home is very complicated. The second reason is ours, because I know some people want to find out why this person recovers so quickly, so I still have bad intentions towards people who ask for help and keep my opinion.
"Old Shang, what do you mean by this?" A major general sat below the lieutenant general. He frowned and looked at Shang Hexin: "You mean, it was my suggestion that forced Yun Ren away?" Shang Hexin glanced at him.
She glanced at him: "That's it." "You!"
Shang Hexin sneered and ignored him, and then said: "I still maintain a single line of contact with this person. Although I have always wanted to let him connect with peripheral personnel and rely on mutual understanding to further cooperate, but he
I haven’t had any contact with outsiders so far.”
"Hiss...Although I have known for a long time that a senior CIA official was killed on the border between Azerbaijan and Iran, I did not expect that this person was responsible."
The lieutenant general touched his head: "Balboa Brosnan is a bad wolf, and he actually fell into his hands."
Shang Hexin added: "I have drawn up a list for him of all the people who are not conducive to the development of our work.
"Shang Monk Xin! You have no such power!" the major general shouted loudly.
Shang Sixin looked at him: "Whether I have such power is not decided by you, but by the country." The lieutenant general frowned and looked at Shang Sixin: "Old Shang, is this person... sure that he can control it?
"Not sure at all." Shang Hexin shook his head. Everyone was surprised.
Shang Hexin said slowly: "I have conducted an in-depth investigation and analysis of this person's character, ability and family environment. I believe that this person is loyal to the country, but it is impossible to control his will.
.I have only one sentence to comment on this person.”
"A man would rather be in pieces... than live in ruins!" Zhang Bi said, standing on the top floor of a thirty-three-story building in Yerevan with a sword in both hands, looking coldly at another building one kilometer away.
At the same time, the intelligence station of the CIA in Yerevan, Billi Infer, was studying all the intelligence and information on the "Red Castle" tragedy two days ago.