"You can't just watch this guy leave, right?" Looking at Yushchenko who was a little at a loss, Qin Fei didn't understand why he hadn't arranged a countermeasure now. Since Michelle's team had left, wasn't he still there?
This group?
Seeing Yushchenko's troubled expression, Qin Fei quickly asked: "Yushchenko, we can follow him!"
"We have no support..." Yushchenko seemed to have some concerns.
"We are just following, not going to fight!" Qin Fei was too lazy to pay attention to Yushchenko. It seems that Mist's judgment on this guy was right. He has no hair on his lips and is not solid in his work. He is timid and procrastinating on such a trivial matter.
pull.
"Lao Mi, let's go!"
"Wait!" Yushchenko called to Qin Fei, then took out a small black box from the backpack next to him and handed it to Qin Fei.
Qin Fei took it and saw that it was a strong magnetic tracker. This device can be placed on any iron metal shell part of the car casing. It can suck the car tightly. The transmitter in the box will release a signal to let the tracker
Obtain the accurate position of the vehicle through instruments.
"It's not safe for you to follow Abu Salam here. Once discovered, your life will be in danger. This is a tracker. When the switch on it is pushed to the green label position, it will turn on the power and it can last for five days..."
Qin Fei didn't wait for Yushchenko to finish, he took the tracker in one hand and went downstairs with Mist.
Yushchenko looked at Qin Fei and Mist, couldn't help but sigh, and could only follow.
A total of three Lada cars and one Ural truck were dispatched for this surveillance operation. Michelle had already driven away one Lada and one Ural, leaving only two Ladas.
Qin Fei jumped on one of the cars, inserted the key into the hole, turned it, and started it.
Just as the car started to start, a light blue Lada car flashed past the intersection in front of it.
"It's him!"
Qin Fei recognized this as Abu Salam's car.
He quickly shifted into second gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped off.
"Don't get too close. I heard from the people at the FSB that this guy is very cunning. He was able to get rid of him several times before."
"Maybe it's just that those guys are stupid." Mist disagreed.
However, just after he turned away, Qin Fei realized that the problem was complicated.
Just outside the intersection where I went out, there were three forked roads on the dirt road!
Abu Salam's blue Lada has disappeared.
Qin Fei was shocked and confused. He didn't know if Abu Salam had discovered that someone was following him.
But how is this possible!?
He had just started the engine and the car hadn't caught up yet. How could he find out?
This guy is not a god, how could he find out that he is being targeted just by passing by at an intersection?!
This inference was quickly rejected by Qin Fei.
Obviously, the reason why Abu Salam chose this place as a repair shop was not unfounded or unreasonable. He was familiar with everything here, the intricate dirt roads of this town, and he knew every turn with his eyes closed.
From the back door of the repair shop, there is such a three-way road less than thirty meters away. The three-way road extends in different directions. As long as you drive into one of them, there will be a fork in the road.
The roads in this town extend in all directions. Although the infrastructure here is very backward, there are a total of six roads that can lead to and from the town.
As long as Abu Salam knows where his destination is, he can leave the town from any exit and then choose a road to get where he wants to go.
This was not because he discovered that someone was following him, but because of his always cautious style, he had become accustomed to this effective evasive driving mode. He did not do it intentionally, but because he was used to it.
However, this is indeed fatal for the two local road idiots, Qin Fei and Mister. Even people who are familiar with this place will find it difficult to follow. Any driver with a little bit of vigilance will have to drive around ten times.
After a few turns, I saw a car of the same model following me. Anyone who wasn't an idiot would know that it was following me.
Qin Fei suddenly realized that he had really underestimated these rough guys from the North Caucasus.
Those tall and sturdy figures are not a symbol of stupidity. On the contrary, they have already honed their own set of counter-reconnaissance methods in their years of struggle with Russian intelligence agencies and military intelligence agencies.
However, he and Mist were still discussing that these guys were not very smart, maybe it was just that the people in the FSB were too stupid.
Underestimating the enemy is a fatal failure factor.
Qin Fei has never lost a battle in the past difficult years. Even if he is a great person, he is still a little arrogant. Now, he feels that he will pay the price for his arrogance.
At the same time, he also understood why Yushchenko was so cautious. This was a lesson learned through blood and he should not despise it at all.
"Fuck!" Qin Fei slapped the steering wheel hard.
"What should we do?" Mist was also dumbfounded. Even though he was a veteran of the Delta Force, he didn't have clairvoyance and didn't know which way was the right way. "Let's take a gamble! Just go to the left.
That road is open, let's try our luck."
Qin Fei has no control over the matter now. Mist's idea is obviously a bad idea based on luck, but it is better than doing nothing without an idea.
As soon as he turned the steering wheel, he really drove towards the left road.
"Qin, Abu Salam leaves the town towards the middle road at the first three-way intersection. You hurry up and follow him. I will find a way to stop him. When you see his car stop, find a way to help him.
His car hit the tracker, otherwise it would be difficult for us to track him."
Qin Fei slammed on the brakes.
The middle way!
It was too late for him to say thank you to Yushchenko, so he turned directly and drove towards the middle road.
The car drove less than two hundred meters on the gravel road, and Abu Salam's blue Lada actually appeared in front.
"Qin! Look, that guy's car!" Mist shouted excitedly in a low voice.
Qin Fei drove the car gently to the side of the dirt road and stopped under the courtyard wall of a family, using the courtyard wall to shield his car.
"Why did he stop?"
Qin Fei carefully stepped out of the car, then leaned against the courtyard wall and peered ahead.
There were not many residents in the town, so Qin Fei did not attract anyone's attention.
At one glance, Qin Fei took a breath of cold air.
There was a gray Lada lying about three meters in front of Abu Salam's car. Qin Fei's car was of course his own. It was another Lada car from his own group!
It seems that Yushchenko took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain here to find a place to intercept him and stopped Abu Salam.
What does he want?
Should we arrest the old fox Abu Salam here?
And then rely on interrogation to find out the location and person of the meeting?
This doesn't seem to make sense. No one knows who Abu Salam is going to see, and no one knows whether the paper bag is really full of US dollars.
This is all speculation.
The speculation may be wrong. Once Abu Salam is captured, and the other party only goes to meet a contact person instead of Basifu, things may be messed up. Even if the "Alfa" team raids the contact point, it will only
It's just an insignificant connector who can be caught.
Didi didi——
Sitting in the driver's seat, Abu Salam saw that the gray Lada in front of him was still lying there for more than five minutes, and he couldn't help honking the horn.
Yushchenko was sitting in the driver's seat with an exaggerated and anxious expression. He opened his hands in the direction of Abu Salam and made a helpless expression, as if to say - my car is broken down!
Abu Salam looked at his watch. He was indeed in a hurry now. It was not easy to reverse the car now. He would have to go back a full two hundred meters.
He was hesitating whether to reverse the car or take other measures.
Qin Fei suddenly remembered the tracker!
Yes, that’s right, this is a good opportunity!
He looked around and saw that only a few townspeople occasionally passed by on the road in the distance, and no one paid attention to the accident here.
Now, as long as you quietly walk behind the rear of the car with the tracker, you can bump it under the chassis!
Good opportunity!
He walked quickly back to the car, reached out and picked up the tracker from the seat, then returned to the courtyard wall and pushed the power switch to the green position. A weak green light shone on a small black box the size of a cigarette.
, flashing almost every three seconds.
He held the tracker in his hand, then put his whole hand in his trouser pocket, walked out from behind the courtyard wall, and walked towards Abu Salam's car.
"Don't move!"
Yushchenko's voice suddenly came from the agent's earphones.
"Wait a minute! If you do this, he will find you!" (To be continued)