() Ten hours later, Wang Xiaoyu still found no possible mistakes. The technical department has checked it less than ten times. Team B's coordinates will definitely not leak from the headquarters or the intelligence monitoring station. レ♠♥♣ke レ

When Wang Xiaoyu reported all this to Li Ruomo again, both of them became silent. After a long time, Li Ruomo suddenly said, "It seems that there is something wrong with this task."

"There is a problem with the task." Wang Xiaoyu couldn't believe it, "This task was assigned by the General Staff. Could it be that there was a problem with the General Staff?"

"What's impossible?" Thinking of Medusa, Li Ruomo felt melancholy. The intelligence department accepted the task, usually obtaining the information by himself, and after reporting it, it waited for the General Secretary to approve it. Such a task would be relatively safe and would not need to deal with other departments.

But the second way is the tasks assigned by the General Staff, which are evenly distributed by various intelligence departments. When the special department existed in the past, most of the tasks performed were tasks that other departments were unwilling to take on. However, one advantage is that according to the difficulty of each department's execution of tasks every year, the corresponding military expenditure and expenditure will be much higher. The biggest advantage is the problem of status.

The mission of Team B to Iraq this time should have been very simple. The purpose of the mission is to safely escort an Iraqi back to China. This Iraqi is a senior official of the new zhengfu and a representative of Iraq's pro-China forces. It is precisely because of his existence that China opened up oil trade with Iraq after the war.

Although this made Americans very envious, it was helpless. After all, the two wars launched by the United States made this superpower almost fall into a quagmire, and the domestic anti-war sentiment is high. Even if the United States wants to continue to tinker in Iraq, it is powerless.

In addition, we must guard against the ubiquitous jihadist organizations, and the US military stationed in Iraq is also in a mess. The budget of the Ministry of Defense's garrison in Iraq is reduced year by year, month by month, and it is certain that it will completely withdraw from Iraq. It may symbolize the preservation of some American forces, but it will definitely not launch a possible war.

Therefore, it is easy for Team B to go to Iraq to escort this senior official to China. All they need to deal with is a surprise attack from terrorist organizations. As long as it is not a built-in US military, it basically does not pose a threat to them. But the problem now is how could they exchange fire with the US military.

Even Li Ruomo couldn't figure this out. She looked at the map of Iraq. The place where Team B finally sent the message was an endless plain. The terrain was similar to the environment of the Loess Plateau. There was no jungle and there was almost no bunker to find.

This is also the reason why Snow Leopard was surprised. By now, the 15th game has completely lost contact with Team B. This mission is just to escort this senior official, so Team B has satellite locators so that the headquarters can know their location. If it is a task that requires special confidentiality, it will not bring a locator.

"What should we do? The locator has failed now, and they are not conveying the coordinates to us in any way. Even if we are willing to support it, they must have their place." Wang Xiaoyu said worriedly.

Li Ruomo was not nervous, but looked calm: "Maybe there was something wrong with our mission goal."

"Task Target." Wang Xiaoyu said in surprise, "How is it possible? Isn't he a friend of China?"

"Friend." Li Ruomo sneered, "Who said he is our friend? For Iraqis, no one is their friend. Even if we have helped them, they will not regard us as friends. The best way to survive there is to not trust anyone."

"That's it has nothing to do with the General Staff." Wang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is not necessarily." Li Ruomo shook his head, "I feel the smell of Yin's plan. Is he finally ready to attack me?"

"Director Li, what do you say? Whoever wants to attack you and who dares to attack you." Wang Xiaoyu was puzzled.

Li Ruomo smiled, without answering, just said: "You go to work, this matter is not just about Team B. It may even be the biggest crisis since the establishment of the 15th inning."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoyu was slapped, but he didn't ask. After he left, Li Ruomo picked up the phone and dialed a number, saying, "What happened to Team B, come to Shanghai quickly."

Canglong, who was having sex with Old Man An, received a call from Li Ruomo and then rushed to Dongning Airport. He didn't know what happened to Team B, but he was responsible for Team B.

Five hours later, he rushed to the headquarters of the 15th Bureau of Shanghai. In the office, he saw Li Ruomo's haggard look. Seeing his arrival, Li Ruomo's eyes suddenly showed a little bit of spirit, but he said calmly: "Sit down and say."

"Where is Team B?" Canglong asked directly.

"Iraq." Li Ruomo spent ten minutes telling Canglong about the entire mission, and then said, "What do you think about this?"

"You just said that the senior official was called Aimati." Canglong asked.

"Yes, Aimati Ben Hussein" Li Ruomo said a string of names and confirmed.

"Then I understand." Canglong nodded.

"You know him." Li Ruomo was a little surprised.

"It's not just about knowing each other, but I didn't expect that he would become the leading senior official in Iraq. He used to be a chaotic intelligence dealer and had betrayed me several times, but this guy can always bring out some information I'm interested in to save his life." Canglong said calmly, "So I let him go."

"Then what you mean is that Aimati sold Team B to the Americans." Li Ruomo's face was solemn, "If this is the case, then the deal with him in the future will be cautious."

"I don't know whether it's cautious or not, but Amaiti was indeed not in Baghdad before, but that was just for survival. However, to put it another way, although Iraq is very chaotic now, it is not as uncontrollable as it was just after the war. Everything is being rebuilt. Amaiti has become a new senior official. Even if he wants to have no festival, he must keep some festivals. I know him very well, so there may be another mystery behind this matter. He is a very good choice, but he is also like an ordinary Iraqi, hates Americans to the core unless he is threatened." Canglong said.

In his understanding, Amaiti was once the largest intelligence dealer in Baghdad. His ability directly connects to the US military and Iraqi qi, and even the jihadist organization. Canglong had dealt with him at least five times, and Amaiti did not help him keep a secret during these five dealings. When Canglong received the information and turned around and left, his arrival was already known by many well-known Iraqi figures.

For Aimati, Canglong's whereabouts can be sold at a good price, because there will inevitably be bloody where Canglong arrives, so it is a disguised reminder of some well-known figures in Iraq to be careful and careful. Despite this, Canglong did not lose his interest, because the person he was going to kill was not something Aimati could stop.

In fact, every time Aimai proposed to sell him, he could make a lot of money, but Canglong also completed his own task, but to some extent Aimai added some difficulty to him, so Aimai knew Canglong very well. Before Canglong finished his mission, Aimai would always prepare the information that Canglong urgently needed to save his "mistake".

As for what made Amaiti jump from an unconventional intelligence dealer to a new senior official in Iraq, it is not something Canglong can know, perhaps because of his cunning or other reasons, but it doesn't matter now.

"You also found something wrong." Li Ruomo said with a smile, "You may not know yet that I have been listed as the target of assassination by the Americans."

"Oh." Canglong just nodded.

"Aren't you surprised?" Li Ruomo was very dissatisfied with his reaction.

"As the head of the 15th game, aren't you awakened to being assassinated?" Canglong asked back, "You still hope I'll worry about you."

"Hmph, I don't need you to worry." Li Ruomo said stubbornly, and disappointment flashed across his face.

"It seems that Natasha couldn't help but take action. According to her style, she must have been to eliminate the roots. Maybe this matter has something to do with her." Canglong said calmly.

"You mean, the CIA planned all this." Li Ruomo frowned, "Is Aimati working for Americans now? China's friendship with them is so worthless."

"No, he will never work for the Americans, but he will work for US dollar bills, so he will do something like this unrestrained by Team B." Canglong said lightly, "As for friendship, can you talk about friendship with an Iraqi person?"

"No." Li Ruomo shook his head, "If the CIA is making trouble behind the scenes, what is their purpose?"

Hearing this, Canglong looked at Li Ruomo with surprise: "You have something wrong recently."

"Why is something wrong?" Li Ruomo said strangely.

"My head is becoming stupid." Canglong said without hesitation, "If the CIA is making trouble, things will become much easier. They want to dismantle the 15th Military Intelligence Agency. Eliminating Team B is the first step, assassinating you is the second step, and Iraq may be just a trap. The CIA wants to attract Team A, annihilate them together, cut off your right-hand man, and deal with you."

"This is just a guess." Li Ruomo said coldly.

"You are right, just guessing, but if it were me, it would not take much time to eliminate Team B or Team A. You just need to kill you and the 15th game will be completely disintegrated. Team B's existence is not a threat. As long as you are not here, it will naturally disband and Team A will be decomposed. The only thing worth noting is how to kill you, after all, this is China." Canglong said calmly.

"Medusa." Li Ruomo was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of something.
Chapter completed!