Chapter 807: If you dont make a profit, you will lose.
Xu Chuan walked into the passage again and returned as usual. He was not worried about the attack at all now. All the people outside were pretending, and they would definitely evacuate after Ovechkin died.
However, according to common sense, they should have retreated now. If they delay any further, they will not be able to leave when the Minsk anti-revolutionary troops arrive.
The underground bunker was still empty, and Xu Chuan took this opportunity to wander around. The residential area here has a life-saving system that can provide electricity and drinking water for at least two months in case of interruption from the outside world.
Not only that, there are a large number of valuables stored in it. If it is gold, jewelry, or something, it would be fine. However, what the hell are those oil paintings and artworks are going to be in the PUBG, and I don’t know what to do with these things, so Xu Chuan doesn’t understand.
But this should be the real collection room of the first lady. Xu Chuan thought about it and asked if he could help her move... Well, it seems that time would not be too late.
At this time, Xu Chuan always feels that he has lost money if he doesn’t make a profit.
Looking at the works of art that are of unknown value, Xu Chuan could only sigh and found a marker in a room. He used his painting skills taught by his math teacher to create secondary works on several paintings of unknown people.
A few minutes later, Xu Chuan nodded with satisfaction at the finished product. MD, I can't let myself feel a loss alone.
After that, he reluctantly walked out of the underground bunker, and the outside became more and more chaotic. The armed personnel who attacked the place had retreated, but the security personnel found the bodies of Ovechkin and his bodyguards in the bathroom on the first floor. Each of them was shot on the forehead, and the pistol that shot bullets was held in the bodyguard's hand.
Damn, this kind of frame-up is really simple and crude. To be honest, if Xu Chuan didn't know the inside story, he would definitely suspect that it was done by the Russians in this situation.
So, now Ali Taselov's face is so dark that he must regret not bringing enough people to come. My combat power is really poor. In this case, even one person on the other side was not left.
First lady Cassandra showed shock and sadness just right. Her acting skills are really good. She is much better than that woman Xuela. Xu Chuan really wants to tell her with a video, "Madam, you don't want it either..., cough, Michael should fight with him."
Alas, wait a moment, I can’t do the coercion series, I can do something else, that room of art... I’m sorry, I just drew a few pictures myself!
Xu Chuan felt that he had lost more and more this time, and almost bleeding inside.
The woman who had previously met with Cassandra had returned to the crowd at the Dayingshi Consulate. She was in normal condition and she never thought that these things were all done by her.
However, the woman looked at Xu Chuan from time to time, probably already reacted. The timing of his appearance was so coincidental that she and Kassandra had heard what they had said before.
This cast a shadow on her mood, but now is not the time to consider this. Killing Ovechkin is not their purpose, and attracting their people to the top is the ultimate goal.
Originally, MI6 had already implemented a plan a few years ago, but that time it was destroyed by its American counterparts. Those guys did it more thoroughly and directly replaced Ovechkin with a substitute.
At that time, Cassandra was already trying to influence Ovechkin to turn to the West, but since the United States and their plans coincided with them, MI6 allowed the United States to take action.
After all, if it succeeds, the effect of a substitute will definitely be greater.
But for some reason this year, this substitute seems unwilling to be just a substitute. He plans to become the real Ovechkin and frequently contact the Russians. However, America does not seem to be planning to do anything. After various channels failed to test, MI6 restarted its previous plan.
As Ovechkin's widow, she will receive sympathy from the general public. Her words will have a great impact. Of course, this influence will gradually weaken over time.
But if she said something now, if she suspected that the Russians had assassinated her husband in a despicable way, the public's emotions would definitely be ignited as soon as possible.
At this time, the pro-Western candidate they trained proposed the election in a timely manner. If they use some means, it would be almost certain to get up.
"Rachel, where did you go just now?" A staff member of the Dayingshi Consulate greeted the secretary who had just been transferred from Africa.
Rachel Dalton looked at the other person with a expressionless face. This guy didn't ask questions knowingly, but really didn't know that she had a task.
After she was transferred to Bai Ya, this guy who thought he was gentleman was like a peacock with his open face. Simply put, he wanted to fuck her, but Rachel had no good feelings for such a pampered guy.
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to pay attention to him, the man did not give up, "This is really terrible. Who would have thought that Ovechkin would be killed in his villa?"
The guy looked scared, and with the attack just now, Rachel had reason to believe that he was about to wet his pants.
"Yes, no one expected that this was too outrageous." But she still answered.
At this time, the sound of helicopters came from the sky outside the villa, and several huge roars were hovering nearby. This should be the arrival of Riyuesk's quick rebel troops.
Some soldiers descended from the helicopter to the ground and quickly established defensive positions around the villa, while others were searching for the armed personnel above the forest.
But no one can tell whether they can be found or not. These people are so organized so closely that it is impossible for them to not even think about this.
More soldiers were on the way to come, and the guests from all over the country in the villa were leaving one after another. This night was really enough for them to bear, but they had to work overtime when they returned. Ovechkin's death had a great impact on Europe, and they needed to consider my policy on Bai Ya later.
Even if they take the blame for this matter in the end, they need to think carefully. As for who did it, it would be best if they could find the murderer. If they couldn't find it, it would depend on who was in trouble.
These are all human spirits, and everything points to the Russians, but this kind of thing is not that simple.
"Mr. Xu, what do you think about this?" This is the little Wu from the Chinese History Consulate standing beside Xu Chuan.
"What do I think? I'll look at it while I'm lying down." Xu Chuan glanced at him and said, "But you have your own plans, too."
Since Xu Zhengyang told him not to interfere, he must have his own ideas.
"Oh, no one can say this in the end? But since they dare to use such despicable means, don't blame us for not following the rules." Although this little Wu is smiling on the surface, he is definitely not low in his ability to tell Xu Zhengyang about his words.
Actually, that's it, but this kind of thing is actually no different from a business war. Take a high-tech company like UC for example. As you imagine, you will be fighting against competitors with various high-tech hackers. In fact, if you want to bribe the cleaning system on the other side for 500 yuan, you can pull out the network cable every half an hour, and you can't check it.
Of course, this is an analogy, mainly to show that many things between countries are not very high-end, and more of them are the behaviors similar to smashing glass and throwing feces on the opposite door in the middle of the night.
These guests began to evacuate in batches under the escort of Bai Ya's army. Then Xu Chuan found that his driver and tycoon Curtis had not returned yet, and Nikita was gone, so he had to drive his rented luxury car.
Fortunately, the scene was quite chaotic, and no one noticed his rather embarrassing behavior.
Nikita was fine, but the woman took a car from a business boss and left calmly without even having trouble for Xu Chuan.
And this bastard Curtis turned off the phone.
And this guy is now tracking the tracks of the attackers in the forest of Sun and Moonsk.
If Xu Chuan was next to him, he would find that this guy had changed his usual carelessness and showed his seriousness that would only appear in battle.
The tracked party did not fail to find him, but there was a serious dispute between these people.
"Scott, if this guy follows us again, I can only say sorry." One of the covered armed men was obviously the commander of the group, and he whispered to the other person.
"Potter, don't even think about it." The man replied without hesitation, and raised the rifle in his hand slightly to make a defensive posture, his attitude was already very obvious.
Another person grabbed him and avoided the two of them in conflict. "Scott, you have to know that our mission is absolutely not something that people know, and this will have very serious consequences."
"Of course I know, so, you go first, I'll leave and explain to him, and I'll say I'm a mercenary now to do my business." Damien Scott looked at his companion in front of him, "But if you dare to do something secretly, believe me, I will definitely make you regret it."
Damien Scott and Curtis used to serve in the same army and were in a life-and-death relationship. Unexpectedly, they encountered this mission.
He is now employed by Branch No. 20 of an external operation department under Daying MI6, responsible for some illegal military operations abroad, commonly known as dirty work.
During their operation, Curtis rushed out of secretly, and Scott was rushed aside by him if he didn't pay attention.
Although this guy didn't succeed, he shot and started fighting them regardless of the situation. After that, they had to start the action in advance.
And if he hadn't recognized him, his current teammates would have almost beaten him into a hornet's nest.
Scott had a headache. This guy clearly recognized him, so why did he still fight to the death? Could it be because he didn't pay back the money he owed him?
"Yes, but we won't wait for you. If something goes wrong, you can only be responsible." Porter looked at the other party seriously. This was not playing a war game. He as the commander must be responsible for everyone.
Scott directly removed his equipment, "No problem, I know the rules."
Without any stuttering, everyone brought Scott's equipment and continued on the established route, while Scott stayed in place.
As these people walked away, Scott shouted twice in one direction in the forest, "Come out, you bastard, you have lost a good job."
The footsteps rang out in the dark before the sound of rustling on the dead grass, "Can you actually find a job?"
It was Curtis who was covered in a mess. This guy was wearing only one suit. It was a miracle to keep up with this heavily armed team in this dark forest.
"Have your injury healed?" Scott felt a little funny. It was not a good time to reminisce about the past, but the two of them still started chatting like this.
"It's okay, it seems you're doing well. When we were surrounded by Yayin Licken and the Fruit Guard, where are you, Bichi?" Curtis walked over and grabbed Scott's collar fiercely.
"Fuck, don't you know that I was falsely accused of carrying DU products and then being driven out of the army like a dog." Of course, Scott would not be controlled by the other party like this. He pressed the other party's hands and hit him with a head hammer.
Curtis was unwilling to give in, and the two of them fought inexplicably, "So, why did you, the bastard, touch that thing?"
“Fuck you, I’ve never touched it.”
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Ten minutes later, two people who had a big fight were all lying on the grass with bruised noses and swollen faces, "Do you know, we were being used, do you know what we were transporting at that time? Chemical weapons, VX gas."
During that battle of Yayin, they were ordered to transport a batch of important military supplies, and what needed the most elite Delta to escort it. Scott was very curious at the time.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! He took a secret look and was discovered. Then he was kicked out of the team because he found a kilogram of DU products in his wardrobe.
"Fuck, that's a kilogram of DU products, you should know I can't afford it." After many years, Scott was still very angry when talking about this.
Curtis nodded, "Your words should be true."
"Which sentence?"
"You can't afford a kilogram of DU products, even at the wholesale price."
“Fuck”
It has been a long time since the incident. Although Scott wanted to find out who was framed by him, there was no way to investigate.
He has been living a displaced life these years, until a while ago, John Porter, a former SAS player, found himself. He is now working for an operation department and just in time to need help.
The guy was not much better than himself. On the eve of the battle of Yayin, in order to rescue a contractor, he broke into Bamugeda and fought with Gongheguo Guards, and then lost a whole operation team in the battle. Only he and another recruit came back alive, and one of them became a vegetable because of his injury.
During the post-war investigation, it was found that it was because Porter let a young boy wearing a bomb vest that caused such a large casualty.
So this guy was kicked out of the army. After a recent investigation, I found out that it was because the recruit was too nervous at that time. He accidentally injured his team members when he fired the gun and gave his own people a three-game attack. However, this guy didn't tell the truth. In the end, it was the warhead taken out of his body after the vegetative man died that proved all this.
But it was too late. Potter was decadent in self-blame for several years and divorced his wife.
Of course, Scott couldn't tell Curtis these things. He just said that he had taken a job with a mercenary and created chaos nearby, but he didn't know the other party's identity.
Curtis did not agree that these people had very professional military qualities and did not look like mercenaries.
But everyone has secrets, and he has them himself, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Chapter completed!