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Chapter 1212 The Eve Before the Action

When Qin Fei walked out of the simple dressing room, he looked in the mirror and found that he was almost unrecognizable.

Alexanderkovic was really not joking. Now he has a small round hat on his head and has the same beard as Alexanderkovic.

What's even worse is that I don't know what kind of potion the Russian female agent who put on his makeup actually used to turn Qin Fei's long, straight hair into small curls!

Curly hair!

Qin Fei took off his hat and looked at his strange appearance over and over again in front of the mirror. He touched his indescribable curly hair and felt extremely weird in his heart, as if he had swallowed a cockroach.

The person in the mirror is completely different from his previous self. Even his skin color has been smeared with some dye to make him look closer to the skin characteristics of the North Caucasus people.

He suddenly understood that for people like Alexander Kovich, or those special forces soldiers who performed secret operations in war-torn countries in the Middle East, if according to the regulations of the army, military appearance was extremely important, then of course a long beard would not be used.

It is allowed by the regulations, but you will find that the special forces soldiers and officers who perform tasks here all year round have beards, and their superiors have never made any accusations about this.

Because this is what the mission requires.

When you are in a country where it is popular for men to have beards (it is said to be a symbol of male status), if you shave your chin as clean as a peeled egg, you will attract strange looks as soon as you step out on the street.

Don't tell me that you went to infiltrate and spy on me. Everyone on the street will know that you are a foreign bitch.

Mist is quite satisfied with his appearance. After all, this guy has been performing missions overseas. Active members of the Delta Force are generally unkempt guys. They are no different from the bearded special forces Qin Fei has seen stationed in the Middle East.

Both.

"This reminds me of the old days..."

Mist stroked his beard and his tone became very emotional.

"You seem to miss your time on the battlefield in the Middle East." Qin Fei looked at Mist's full of emotions in front of the mirror and couldn't help but sneer at him: "Actually, sometimes I wonder if you are really yourself.

He made some mistakes in the army and was kicked out. It stands to reason that a person like you is good in the military and has sufficient abilities. He is also smooth-talking and never offends others. He doesn't look like the kind of person who offends himself because of justice.

The boss is then framed as the person to blame.”

"Ah..." Mist was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said seriously to Qin Fei: "You can't judge a book by its cover. I told you, I am a patriot, understand? A patriot."

He emphasized the last word.

After saying that, Mister Shiran walked aside.

It is already too late now, and the North Caucasus has started to get colder in January. It actually snowed tonight. Alexanderkovic insists that MI-171 helicopters cannot be sent to send everyone to Chechnya for surveillance.

Click here, so I can only wait until it gets a little brighter before taking the bus.

Tonight, I can only spend the night here.

In fact, solving the problem of XS explosives is not what Qin Fei desires most. His ultimate goal is still Fan Tianlong.

The root cause of everything lies with Fan Tianlong. The destruction of an XS gel explosive project can only be said to be a temporary cure. The root cause can also be solved by Fan Tianlong.

As the saying goes, if Fan Tianlong does not die, Qin Fei will not be able to find peace, let alone see his father.

In fact, this feeling is quite torturous. I haven't seen my father for nearly ten years, and separation from family is always a source of anxiety.

Strictly speaking, if he were in the army, Qin Fei would not be able to participate in this kind of mission and would need to avoid it.

After all, once personal feelings are involved in a mission, it will become dangerous.

After all, people are emotional animals, and they often lose their objective stance in tasks involving their loved ones, resulting in a lack of rationality.

Fortunately, Qin Fei is now a mercenary leader. Even someone like Major Michel knows Qin Fei's purpose and doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

Mercenaries are either for money or for hatred.

Qin Fei had enough reasons to target Fan Tianlong.

Qin Fei can also accept Alexanderkovic's conservative decision. Reason tells him that even if he were sitting in Alexanderkovic's position, he would make the same decision.

The "Stinger" improved individual air defense missile is so useful for fighting in mountainous areas. An aunt can ride a tricycle and run all over the mountain. Generally speaking, as long as the helicopter is locked, there is almost no chance of escape. What about releasing thermal decoys?

Playing the bomb, or spreading filter strips, or turning on the electronic jamming system can only give you a half-and-half chance of betting on the same poker size.

No helicopter pilot can pat his chest and say that he can rely on the excellent performance of the aircraft to make large-scale maneuvers to avoid these self-tracking missiles. If so, he is bragging.

After standing in front of the mirror for a while and admiring the makeup artist's "masterpiece", Qin Fei walked towards the weapons depot.

Prepare now for tomorrow's monitoring tasks.

Since it is a surveillance mission, you must bring some surveillance equipment. Qin Fei is not familiar with the Soviet-made optical surveillance equipment, so he must spend some time tonight to familiarize himself with the operation. Anyway, all military equipment is probably of that kind of behavior. Let's figure out how.

It's OK, not to mention Peter and Nikolai, so you can leave the more technically complex matters to them.

Just now in the conference room, Alexanderkovic and Michel also decided on the candidates who will go to Chechnya tomorrow.

As an intelligence analysis officer, Lilith certainly does not need to go to the front line. She stays here to serve as a liaison link and is responsible for the overall liaison for this operation. She maintains contact with MI17, Qin Fei and Michelle, as well as on intelligence.

Do you need to communicate with FSB?

According to the small-scale requirements, Qin Fei, Michelle, and Mist plus Peter, Nikolai, and seven members of the "Alpha" special forces will change into civilian clothes and carry a certain number of light weapons into the designated monitoring point.

Surveillance and tracking of Abu Sahara.

As soon as I walked to the door of the weapons depot, I heard a quarrel inside.

As soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was Michelle's.

Qin Fei actually felt that something was wrong with Michelle's state today.

Ever since she entered Russia, she was like an aggressive hen, always having trouble with the big guys. Sometimes Qin Fei felt it was unnecessary.

Walking in the door, it was Michelle.

She was shaking her head at the weapons expert of the "Alpha" unit.

"No, no, no! We don't need your equipment and weapons. What we need are the weapons we brought with us. Your things... are not suitable for us to use at all."

Qin Fei heard the underlying meaning.

This time, everyone carried self-defense weapons with the consent of Russia.

The so-called self-defense weapons are nothing more than Glock 18 pistols and body armor.

"When you are here, you must use the weapons and equipment designated by us. This is the rule." The weapons expert of Alpha Team was obviously dissatisfied with Michelle's attitude. "You must be equipped with the MP-446 we prepared for you."

"Major." Qin Fei walked behind Michelle and tugged at the MI17 operations commander who was already angry. "The MP-446 is not bad. I think there must be a reason why they let us use this gun.

.”

"Yes, we are not using Glock 18. Once you enter Chechnya, you will not be able to find ammunition, and more seriously, your gun will tell others that you are an outsider, which will be detrimental to you, and we do not want it

The outside world knows your existence, this is an order!" The weapons expert insisted on his opinion.

"What order? We are not your subordinates. We are your collaborators. We don't need to obey your orders. And look at your body armor!" Michelle picked up a body armor and shook it.

Much heavier than what we brought.”

Mist shook his head slightly at Qin Fei and whispered in his ear: "Fake, I think the major has reached menopause."

"Damn, what a tough night..." Qin Fei couldn't help but sigh. He hoped it would light up early. He felt like he never wanted to stay another minute in this large, heated but irritating warehouse.

(To be continued)


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