Since riots and riots have begun in Francis Square, the car can only go south along Russell Street, then turn into Victoria Hattie Road, and then drive nearly 30 kilometers east before reaching the safety of the seaside.
Room.
The car drove into the safe house garage and entered the door. Qin Fei saw Michelle walking around the coffee table in the living room with her head raised, looking very worried.
The four of them exchanged glances, and each felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little heavy.
"Major, we are back." Hugo first walked over to say hello.
"Uh, are you back?" Michelle seemed a little absent-minded, glanced at a few people, and nodded: "As long as it's safe."
After saying that, he walked back and forth on the stall with his head raised.
Everyone went to the car to take their equipment back to the equipment room, and saw Yuri and Saji.
Hugo asked: "George, what's wrong with the major?"
"We could be in big trouble," George said.
"What's the big trouble?" Qin Fei couldn't help but ask first.
George glanced towards the other end of the living room and said: "You encountered a team of men in black of unknown origin in the restaurant before. The major asked me to find out where these people came from. I collected all the information I could.
I also used our database to compare the lists of passengers entering Durban through the airport, terminal and station within three days, as well as the images captured by the surveillance system. Guess what I found?"
"What did you find?" Hugo asked.
George clicked on the computer, and a dozen photos popped up on the big screen next to him. On the upper row of the photos were mugshots of soldiers in military uniforms.
"What is this?" Qin Fei frowned, as if he had vaguely guessed something, "Are these the men in black who are fighting us?"
“Our liaison officer at the intelligence station in Durban reported that they recently received information that someone purchased more than a dozen Mobius Motors SUVs at once, and that someone purchased some Kevlar and bulletproof steel plate materials on the black market. You must know that these materials are
It was military supplies, so it aroused their alert. They thought it was the movement of the Holy City Army. Unexpectedly, after tracing it, they found that a businessman named Walker was doing these things. Later, through investigation, they found that Walker's background information seemed not that simple.
, he has contacts with the CIA."
"The people at the Durban Intelligence Station just reported this information to the headquarters as ordinary intelligence, because they thought that intelligence agencies such as the CIA might be conducting some secret operations here. We have never been concerned about the intelligence agencies of our allies.
Supervisors should be excessive to avoid any misunderstandings."
"However, Yuri and I analyzed the live combat images you sent back tonight and sent them back to the headquarters. We compared them with the intelligence sent back by the previous contact at the Durban Intelligence Station. We found that the camera holes installed on your helmets were used to capture the images.
The SUV that arrived happened to be of the brand Mobius Motors. This brand is an all-terrain off-road vehicle produced in Kenya, but the brand is relatively unpopular, so we are sure that the people who purchased and used these vehicles are the people you met tonight."
"You mean, these people belong to the CIA operations department?" Qin Fei asked.
George shook his head: "I didn't say that. I just thought Walker might be an agent of the CIA. Then he purchased a large number of Mobius Motors off-road vehicles and provided them to the men in black. But I'm not sure who the men in black are.
Which intelligence agency? The reason is because of the identities of these people..."
As he spoke, George pointed at the dozen or so mugshots on the screen.
"These people are all first-class soldiers. They come from various special forces of the US military, from SEALs to Delta Force, from Green Hats to Rangers, and even people from PJ Force. It can be said that they all have their own strengths and are very
Obviously, when mixed together, they form a small special forces unit with very powerful combat capabilities."
"Maybe the CIA recruited them. I used to be harassed by people from the CIA. These guys are as annoying as blow flies in the toilet."
Mist walked to the screen, touched his chin and looked at the portraits of those people, then pointed at one of them and said, "I seem to have some impression of this guy. I seem to have seen him before."
"His name is Meen, his military rank is second lieutenant, he is a former member of the Delta Commando Group 2, and he is 4 years old. Unfortunately, the information shows that he was killed in action while performing a secret mission in a country in South Asia 4 years ago.
." George said.
"Killed in action?" Mist turned his head suddenly and his eyes lit up.
"That's right." George pointed at all the photos on the screen: "These people are all 'dead'. They served in their respective combat units, but the army's files all show that they died in combat somewhere, right.
, and this..."
George stood up as he spoke, walked to the screen, and tapped one of the black photos with his pen.
"This guy's name is Lewis, a former Ranger. He was not killed in action, but this guy was suspected of abusing prisoners of war on the battlefield in the Middle East. He was charged and imprisoned. He should be serving his sentence now and should not be in Durban, South Africa.
here."
"Interesting!" Qin Fei smiled, and the matter seemed to be more obvious: "This is obviously a secret force that specializes in recruiting fallen personnel and prisoners. It's interesting. It seems that only the black ops team would do this."
"So I said that I don't think they are from the CIA. Although the CIA is dirty, it still has a bit of face." George said, "But it may also be related to the CIA. Generally, this kind of black operations team involves the top brass of the CIA. They often
Establish some shady departments privately with the parliament, even the military or the counter-terrorism bureau.”
"Can you find out what secret department they belong to?" Qin Fei asked.
George flattened his mouth and said with a smile: "It is said to be a secret department, how can it be found so easily? However, it is not impossible to find it. At least I will collect all the clues and send them to our intelligence support team.
After conducting careful analysis, they believe that this action team may be affiliated with a project office called 'Cornerstone'."
"Cornerstone project?" Qin Fei also heard of this kind of department for the first time.
Of course, there are so many secret agencies in the United States that they can often set up a special project team just because of one thing. It sounds like a building construction company, but in fact it is a black ops project.
"This project office has never been officially recognized. We only obtained fragmentary information about them through some special channels. It was established after 911 by some right-wing politicians, some right-wing members of the military, and some intelligence agencies.
It was jointly established by high-level officials who agreed to use extreme measures to attack the leaders of the KB organization. It is said to be very mysterious. They admire Mossad's action style very much and believe that everything must be done tooth for tooth and blood for blood. The style is very tough and unscrupulous."
George said: "If you really provoke these people, maybe you will be in big trouble. What the Major is worried about now is whether to report these situations directly to the Baron. After all, if we contact the Cornerstone Project Office in an official name, maybe everyone can negotiate
For a while, we can even cooperate and figure out why they got involved in this matter."
"No wonder the Major is so annoyed." Hugo glanced at the living room and suddenly remembered something. He turned back and asked George: "What will be the consequences if the Major does not tell the Baron the information?"
"As the commander, the major has the right to make her own decisions when deployed on the front line, but the trouble is not whether she should report to the baron." George smiled bitterly: "It's you."
"We?" Everyone said almost in unison.
"Yes, I said that the Cornerstone Project organization is not an ordinary black operations department. They are very radical and pursue tooth for tooth and blood for blood. If four of them die tonight..."
At this point, George's face became a little ugly.
"They will do whatever it takes to find out our identity, and then no matter who we are, they will hunt us down at all costs." (To be continued)