In Qin Fei's impression, most of the front-line operators engaged in special operations in the field are men.
But this time, this MI17 action team opened Qin Fei's eyes a bit.
Among the five people, three are men and two are women.
There are three men, two of whom are commandos, one is a former SAS second lieutenant named Hugo; the other is named Connor, a former non-commissioned officer of the SBS special operations unit. Judging from the looks of it, both of them are around thirty years old and look like professional soldiers.
Moreover, these people have received special training and training in MI17, have served there for many years, and are said to be very experienced.
There is also a slightly younger guy named George in the five-person team, with the rank of second lieutenant, who is a technical supporter.
The two women looked to be around thirty, and one of them was a little older, a female major named Michelle who was estimated to be in her thirties, and was actually the leader of this action team.
It was unexpected for Qin Fei that a woman was in charge.
The other woman is named Joyce. At first glance, she can tell that she is of mixed South American and European descent, with slightly brown skin.
But it cannot be denied that although the skin of these women with European genes is slightly rough, you can see tiny hairs and dots like freckles on their exposed arms, and they all belong to the tall-headed and big-horse type, without exception.
They all have nose-bleeding buttocks, but their bodies are in perfect proportions, with long legs, a wasp waist, and billowy chests.
Michelle had short hair, and Joyce wore a short whip. As someone working in the field, her clothes seemed to be comfortable and durable. They all wore commuting pants and shirts, a cap and LOWA outdoor boots. They entered the door and introduced each other to Qin Fei.
Fan immediately took off his shirt, revealing the short sleeves underneath, and began to move equipment out of the dilapidated Chevrolet van.
It seemed that they were very familiar with the structure of these safe houses, knew where they were, and went straight to the equipment room.
Mist was almost drooling as he watched, standing next to Joyce like a nymphomaniac and getting close to him, wishing he could be a docile little donkey and let Joyce whip him.
Michelle pulled Qin Fei into the living room, and the two had a pre-mission communication.
"Mr. Qin, I am in command here now."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Michelle showed her strong desire for control and the strong demeanor unique to female soldiers.
"I think Baron Harvey has already talked with you. From now on, Rhett will hand it over to us. As for your hard drive, we will return it. Please rest assured that you and I will be partners in the future. I hope everyone
A pleasure to work with.”
After saying that, he stretched out his hand.
Qin Fei could only shake hands with her politely.
"Red promised to take us to the place where he stores the hard drive tomorrow and return the real hard drive to us."
"It depends on the actual situation, because many killers from the Quds Force have infiltrated into Johannesburg, and the intelligence we have obtained shows that they are connected with local gangs, so you must be careful. I personally suggest that you get the hard drive needed.
Wait until the entire operation is over."
Speaking of this, Michelle emphasized her tone.
"What I'm saying is that the fake hard drive must be handed over to the Holy City Army to complete the mission. At that time, Rhett will take you to take away the real hard drive."
"From your tone, it seems that I have no right to object? Major, I am not your subordinate..."
"Yes, you are not my subordinate, you are just the leader of a mercenary group. Just think, do you have a wiser choice?" Michelle said: "I know you sent a detachment to Colombia, but
It seems that we are in trouble. Believe me, we also have our own team over there. They have more intelligence than you and receive much more support and support. If you cooperate with us, you will have a greater chance of rescuing Morris.
A lot. Your X mercenary group has indeed had many impressive achievements over the past year, but believe me, it’s not that you are great, it’s that your opponents are too weak. Regarding Morris, I believe that the Holy City Army and the Black Sun
Organization-related, and now the Colombian drug lord group has announced its support for the Quds Force. You can imagine how much pressure your squad will face. If you want to see your brothers die, I will not stop you."
Qin Fei couldn't laugh or cry at all.
This Michelle is really strong enough and somewhat arrogant, but it can be seen that the five-person team she leads is indeed a very powerful team.
As long as the strong and the powerful meet, they can feel each other's strength without saying anything.
As for Hugo and Connor, as well as the Major Michel in front of them, and the Joyce with the South American butt in the house, they knew at a glance that they were not fuel-efficient lamps.
"Then what are we responsible for?" Qin Fei asked.
Michelle spread her hands: "You just need to assist us, for example, help us with some peripheral security. We are currently short of manpower in Johannesburg. I have read your and Mist's information. They are not bad. They should be able to help.
"
Qin Fei weighed it in his mind, and he had to say that Michelle was a master of negotiation, and she knew how to offer the most tempting terms in exchange for compromise from her opponent.
If the situation on Morris's side becomes complicated, and the ghost team and detachment are temporarily unable to get away from Southeast Asia, it seems that there is no harm in relying on the power of MI17 to rescue Morris, at least without Lao Yu and the others taking risks.
"OK, everything is at your discretion." Qin Fei said nonchalantly.
Michelle reached out and patted Qin Fei's arm, as if a big sister was comforting her younger brother: "Yes, leave everything to me, you will be very satisfied, just follow my arrangements."
After that, he turned around and entered the room.
Soon, Hugo and Connor took Rhett into the Chevrolet van and left, apparently taking him back to their home.
While there was no one in the living room, Qin Fei took out his phone and walked aside, sending the situation here to Mr. An.
Soon, the message came back.
There are only four words - act according to circumstances.
This means that Mr. An agreed with his decision, deleted the text message, and returned to the equipment room. Michelle pointed at Carmen and her daughter and said to Qin Fei: "Please send these two people away, I don't want to be here.
I saw some irrelevant people."
Rhett and Carmen both wanted to go back to J Courtyard. In fact, it was better to do that. Although a place like J Courtyard was mixed with dragons and snakes, it was actually safer.
Qin Fei and Mist put hoods on the mother and daughter, then pushed them into the car and took them back to J Hospital in their own van.
On the way back, Mist asked Qin Fei: "What did Major Michel talk about with you?"
"Are you looking for information?" Qin Fei teased Mist: "Are you going to report it to your superior?"
"There is a tacit understanding between you and me. We cooperate, but we don't ask about each other's background." Mist said.
Qin Fei roughly told Mist the content of his conversation with Michelle. Mist whistled after hearing this, "Are all British women so strong?"
"I think you don't mind at all whether others are strong or not." Qin Fei said: "The look on your face when you were surrounding Joyce just now, you almost didn't want to find a whip and stuff it into someone else's hand to let her
I'll slap you."
"That girl is twenty-eight years old, so delicious!" Mist licked her lips, as if the air was filled with the smell of Joyce.
Qin Fei sneered and said, "You should think more about your own affairs. Wasn't it enough that you suffered a loss last time?"
"It's different from last time. This time the five-member team will not be fakes." Mist said: "They are genuine elite teams of the British Empire's intelligence department."
Back at the safe house, the people from MI17 were still making preparations in the equipment room.
Qin Fei noticed that it seemed that these people had installed eavesdroppers and trackers on Red, because there was an aluminum-cased box on the table with a thick syringe-like tool inside, which seemed to be used to implant subcutaneous tracking.
Chip device.
Since MI17 was hosting, Qin Fei let them do their work, went back to his room, took a shower, and lay on the bed to sort out what happened today.
Now Red has started to get back on the right track. Tomorrow, as long as he pretends that he escaped from the battle between himself and the Holy City Army assassins last night and did not fall into his hands, and then hands over the fake hard drive, everything will be waiting for him.
The net is closed.
Looking at the dark roof, Qin Fei fell asleep. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to have entered a dream...
In the dream, the image of his father appeared again, walking towards him with a smile... (To be continued)