After the conversation, the two returned to the evacuation. Michelle was sitting next to Yushchenko. The two seemed to be engrossed in the conversation, both wearing black monitoring headphones on their heads.
"Major..."
As soon as Qin Fei opened his mouth, Michelle raised a finger and pressed it on her lips, making a silent gesture.
"Shh-"
Qin Fei could only stop talking, and he and Mist sat down on a row of seats in the carriage and exchanged glances with each other. He didn't know why Michelle and Yushchenko looked so solemn.
After a few minutes, Yushchenko took off the monitoring headphones first and looked at Michelle without speaking.
Michelle took off her headphones and placed them on the console without saying anything.
Yushchenko said: "Major, we have to return to the temporary headquarters immediately. The colonel probably needs to hold a meeting to decide on the details of the operation."
"What happened?" Qin Fei asked.
Michelle turned his head and stared at Qin Fei with strange eyes: "Baskiev and Hasayev got in touch. They changed their mobile phone numbers. They chatted a lot this time and have determined the XS gel explosive and equipment.
shipping time and delivery location.”
"When?" Qin Fei was shocked in his heart.
It's here, it's finally here.
If it is shipped, according to the rules, after completing the task, Kawasaki Ryuichi will personally inspect the goods. At that time, the top leaders of the two organizations will meet.
This is the best time to start!
For Qin Fei, Fan Tianlong has disappeared, so catching Ryuichi Kawasaki is the only way to find the latest clues.
And this time, with such important XS explosive finished and semi-finished products and equipment being transferred, Kawasaki Ryuichi will definitely not show up, nor will he use a stand-in to show up.
I have taken photos of his latest appearance in the dry valleys of Somalia. For the time being, this guy will not do another one in the short term, at least after the XS gel explosive is completely moved into the North Caucasus and is safe.
Plastic surgery.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Once this opportunity is missed, not to mention Fan Tianlong, even Kawasaki Ryuichi will disappear - according to past habits, this guy will definitely undergo another surgery to change his appearance. It may be difficult to find his true body again.
Already.
"Three days later." Michelle went to a laptop computer, pulled up the map, pointed to a point on it and said: "The route is to enter near the 485 border line in Dagestan, and then pass through the Diklomuta Mountains
, kept heading west, and finally entered the Vladikavkaz region near Beslan."
Qin Fei watched the route carefully. It could be said that from the contour lines on the map, it was all walking on roads in mountainous areas. It can be seen that those places were remote areas with few people.
Time is very tight now, there are only three days left.
A multi-party meeting seems inevitable, and a feasible action plan must be worked out immediately to ensure that Basiev and Kawasaki Ryuichi, who came to pick up the goods, will be captured without fail.
Yushchenko made a phone call, and soon a car came and picked up the three people.
The car left Itumkale and headed north along the road. After two hours of bumpy ride, it arrived at a quiet place on the outskirts of Grozny.
This is a camp in the Chechen Military District. It has been requisitioned by the FSB as a temporary command center. Iron horses are piled at the door. Army special forces soldiers with loaded weapons carefully check the vehicles entering and exiting. Inside the barbed wire, there are soldiers patrolling with military dogs.
The atmosphere became a little tense, and Qin Fei smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air.
The battle seemed to be about to happen in the next moment, and this feeling made the warrior's blood in Qin Fei begin to surge again.
Entering the command center, the familiar layout was still there. The four of them passed through the desks of busy FSB agents and walked to a conference room at the innermost side of the temporary command center.
Alexanderkovic was already waiting in the conference room. When he saw Qin Fei, Michelle and others, he did not stand up. He still held the pipe that he never left his hand. He bowed and nodded.
Already said hello.
"Major, the situation has changed." The FSB colonel puffed out white smoke and said to Michelle: "Do you have any plans in mind?"
"Plan?" Michelle found a chair and sat down, "Track, lock, and destroy - this is my plan."
Alexanderkovic laughed and said, "This is a routine, not a plan."
"Colonel." Michelle twisted her hands together, crossed her fingers and pressed hard, and the joints made a snapping sound. Her eyes moved to Alexanderkovic's face, staring at the old fox and said: "This is us
The best opportunity, if you lose it, maybe there won’t be such a good opportunity in the future.”
"Tell me, since you value this operation so much, I also want to hear the professional opinion of MI17." Alexanderkovic squinted his small eyes with interest and looked at the frontline commander in front of him who could be his daughter.
.
"I'm asking an abrupt question. Maybe you don't want to answer, but I think I need to know. But I don't need to know the specific details, I just need to know an answer." Michelle said.
"Between you and me, there's no need to beat around the bush. We're all here for information. Let's talk. I'll tell you everything I know." Alexanderkovic seemed very candid, but the conversation immediately changed and he left a little trail: "
Of course, this is premised on not endangering our national security."
"National security" is a panacea that can be used anywhere. You can use this reason to directly implement some unbelievable decisions without any basis or excuse. For example, you don't want a certain mobile phone brand to sell on your own territory. "National security" is
A very cool pretense.
"I want to know if your FSB has been here to fight against the illegal armed organization 'Caucasian Warriors' for so many years. Do you have any undercover agents in them?" Michelle said: "If so, I think it's time for you to use the trump card in your hand.
, this is your best chance to catch Basiev. I don’t think there will be a second time, because I think it is very difficult for you and me to cooperate with each other’s departments. Both you and we should cherish it.
This opportunity.”
Alexanderkovic's eyes were still half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up, but his two pairs of eyes were shining brightly, hiding behind the white smoke, as if he could see through everything.
"You mean, I want to use my undercover agents to lock their transportation routes?"
"It is best to directly participate in this transportation operation, because no one knows which route to take. Although we know the general direction and destination, there are many ways to go at the moment. The best way is to lock in the final destination.
." Michelle said: "We need the most accurate coordinates."
Qin Fei listened to the call between Baskev and Khasayev in detail on the way. It only stated the general direction and route, but the specific time and coordinates were not finalized.
For example, Basiev simply asked Khasayev to drive the convoy to the vicinity of Vladikavkaz and wait for his latest notification before deciding what to do.
The terrain of the Diklos Muta Mountains on the route is quite complex. Even with satellites or drones, it is impossible to monitor the convoy under your nose the whole time. There is always a window period when the monitoring screen is out of sight, which makes it too easy to get lost during the transportation process.
Being tampered with.
This is not the first day that Khasayev has been involved in this business. He has rich experience and knows how to avoid the FSB's spies.
"We have satellites and drones, but if we want real-time monitoring, I'm afraid we need to install monitoring equipment on the car." Alexanderkovic said honestly.
Michelle's eyes lit up: "You mean, send agents to sneak into Khasayev's factory and install surveillance and trackers on his car?"
"What if he doesn't use those cars? Or maybe some stolen vehicles, untraceable vehicles, are thrown away after use. Now no one knows what kind of cars Khasayev will eventually use and which cars he will use." Qin Fei
He held his hands and raised his own questions. (To be continued)