After putting down the phone, Boris sat at the table and was stunned for a while.
Qin Fei's actions tonight seemed completely out of his control, and were completely different from what he had agreed to do before.
I originally went to Malo Island, but now I went to Tanna Island and even entered the palace.
Boris thought for a moment, picked up the phone and dialed M directly.
"M, it's so late, doesn't it disturb your rest?"
It is now half past two at night in the waters of the Comoro Islands. According to the time difference, it is now 12 o'clock at night in the capital of the Empire where the sun never sets.
"I didn't sleep tonight. I was working. I'm waiting for your call." M had obviously expected Boris to call. "Did our little friend bring us any surprises?"
"Surprise!?" Boris smiled bitterly: "You might as well say it was a shock. Let me tell you something strange. The child was not interested in Malo Island. He went to Tanna Island and entered the palace. There were a total of 100 people on the island tonight.
Killed at least two hundred people."
"What!?" M's tone was obviously shocked. She was an old agent leader who had seen big scenes. It was indeed not easy to shock this famous woman.
"Killed two hundred people?! Went to Tanna Island? Boris, are you sure your intelligence source is reliable!?"
"When I heard the news, I felt the same as you, but Gary called me personally to tell me the news. He is now very panicked and asked me to send fighter jets to help him blow up Qin Fei's ship." Bao
Reese said.
M obviously believed Boris's description. After all, what Gary said was not false.
What worries her the most is that Qin Fei actually went to Tana Island and entered the palace.
What does he want to do?
Directly assassinate Gary?
M does not believe that Qin Fei would be so stupid. Once he does this, Charlotte will not be able to get any international support, let alone return to Comoro and become the queen.
What surprised her even more was how Qin Fei managed to kill two companies of the Comoros Army on Tana Island. No matter how bad those soldiers were, they wouldn't have been hit so hard by a 7-man team.
kind of situation.
"Boris, where is Qin Fei now?" M asked: "Still on the island?"
"It should be gone. Gary asked me to send out Mirage 2000 to search along the northwest sea area. That direction is the direction back to Tiyo training camp. I guess Qin Fei has already withdrawn from Tana Island. He got what he wanted.
Something." Boris said: "We all underestimated this kid. Obviously we want to take advantage of him, but he is also taking advantage of us."
After pondering for a moment, M asked: "What are you going to do now?"
"What to do? It's business as usual." Boris said: "Until we see definite evidence against Gary, we will maintain our current position."
"Are you planning to attack the X mercenary group?"
"That's not true. I will send Mirage 2000, but I don't plan to attack Qin Fei's troops." Boris said, "I suddenly have a lot of confidence in this young man. I think he will definitely win this time. I am willing to
Bet on him."
M said: "Okay, then I will wait for your good news. I believe something big will happen, and it will happen within 24 hours."
"Well, then let us continue to wait and see how it gets better." Boris suddenly sighed: "This incident made me very interested in this X mercenary group. Maybe I can try to cooperate with them in the future.
In Africa, we need powerful helpers like them now."
"Qin Fei is not an easy person to control." M felt that Boris was too confident. She couldn't help but remind her old friend: "This person's background and origin are very strange. I checked him and found that this person has a PLA
His background is that he once served in the special forces.”
"Oh?! Do you think he is a spy or an agent? Or a member of the underground peripheral organization of country Z?"
"He was forced to retire. The information I got was that he had some problems during a mission and was retired." M said, "It's just that the PLA military's files are very well done and watertight. My people can't do anything about it."
Find out more.”
"I'm not very interested in Qin Fei's background right now. The most important thing right now is tonight's actions." Boris said, "As a partner and old friend, I'm looking for you to tell you the latest situation. Okay,
Let me finish the next thing, and leave the rest to you."
M said: "Don't worry, I am waiting for the value of what Qin Fei releases. If it is a heavy piece of information, I will let you see that within one day, our media will create
What kind of momentum."
The two ended the call, and Boris continued to cross his legs leisurely and rest them on the table.
Then he picked up the bottle of Scotch single malt whiskey that M gave him on the table, unscrewed the cap, poured a glass, and took a sip.
The smell of smoke and water made him frown.
"Oh! Damn it! The British can't even make wine!"
He picked up the phone on the table.
"Get me to the air force duty room."
…
Ten minutes later, a jeep drove into the airport and four pilots jumped out of the car.
They wore one-piece flight suits and held helmets in their hands.
The two Mirage 2000s were already lined with refueling trucks and trolleys on the tarmac, and ground crews filled the two fighter planes with aviation fuel.
Climbing up the ladder into the cab, the main pilot turned on all the switches, checked the instruments, found that the ignition was successful, and then gave a thumbs up to the ground crew.
Pick up the tram, disconnect the cable, and evacuate from the apron.
The plane slowly taxied out and entered the runway.
A few minutes later, two Mirage 2000s ejected huge tail flames in the night and flew into the dark sky.
"Nightingale No. 1, Nightingale No. 2 is calling."
"Nightingale No. 2, please speak."
"James, is our mission this time going out for a walk on the street!?" The wingman pilot was controlling the plane while looking through the mission log, "Are we just going to go for a spin on the sea and then come back?"
"That's right, that's the order we received. Wouldn't that be better?" The pilot of the host computer laughed: "Do you want to fight?"
"It's a rare actual combat mission. I thought I could show off my skills." The wingman pilot looked at the green indicator lights and dials on the screen and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Before departure, they went to the briefing room to listen to Boris's mission briefing.
The task is very simple. Two Mirage 2000s follow the established route and coordinates, go to the designated sea area to observe the sea surface conditions, and feedback the situation to the base.
Boris, who is responsible for commanding this mission, repeatedly emphasized: "Without my order, there is absolutely no need to fire on any target!"