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Chapter 922 Who are you going?

The CIA and the Pentagon have investigated the situation at that time. Although the SAS who finally pursued Zakayev was vague, they could still draw some conclusions based on the battle situation at that time.
Not only that, there was also the large-scale attack that occurred in Paris two years ago. The subsequent investigation found that Bell Griers was also at the scene and saved the Durand family.
Of course that night was too chaotic, and many scenes were destroyed, and it was difficult to restore the past. However, Amanda suspected that Nikita might have contacted the commander because the American president who escaped death had actually inquired about Nikita's wanted criminal after the attack.
This is an unusual thing, but there is no follow-up after the query, which makes Amanda a little unsure of the idea of ​​the commander.
"Don't underestimate the other party. Perhaps it is not a wolf hidden under the sheepskin, but a monster."
Alibaba shrugged without comment, "Since that's the case, why are you still working with him?"
"We can't talk about cooperation. If it weren't for you so anxious to leave Zetlov, cooperating with you would be the best choice." Amanda looked at the other party with regret. The person in front of her was the one she could trust.
Ali shook his head. He had considered this matter, but he had resisted the temptation. Zetrov is not a small company. It is impossible for the board of directors to make Gogol's commander become Zetrov's executive.
Otherwise, none of the people on the board of directors could sit still.
In addition, what if he sits in that position? Will he work for someone else without equity? It is more practical to take Gogol off.
"Actually, you are not sure to control Alex, be careful not to get anything in the end."
Amanda had a smile on her face but a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, "Is that right? What if her mother was in my hands?"
Only then did Ali realize that the other party was making this idea, "Do you hope I can help you in this matter?"
"You don't have to do anything, just leave a back door for my people like Smike did before." Amanda looked at the other party deeply.
Ali smiled. This matter was indeed very simple for him. He looked at Amanda's deep and mysterious chest, "So what are the benefits of me?" He really missed this woman who was carefully trained by KGB. It was really memorable after tasting it a few times.
Amanda smiled slightly, reached out and slowly reached out from the hem of the other party's shirt, and then leaned into Ali's ear, "You can slowly find me what benefits you want now."
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The Pinsky Forest on the outskirts of Moscow is covered with pine and birch trees over 20 meters. The total forest area here is more than 500,000 acres, and 1,000 of them belong to the Udinov family.
This is also the location of Alex's home.
A fully armed patrol team walked past the forest, and stepped on the fallen leaves to make a "crack, crack" sound.
After a while, the patrol had already walked away. The ground under a birch tree seemed to have squirmed. An armed man wearing MARPAT jungle camouflage, wearing a Benni hat on his head and a heavy oil paint on his face climbed up from the ground, and leaves slipped off his camouflage uniform.
He knelt on one knee vigilantly, holding an automatic rifle with a self-painted SIG516.300BLK caliber sprayed into camouflage, and the muzzle pointed in the direction the patrol team left.
After confirming safety, he reached out and looked at the time on the watch on the inside of his wrist, then pressed the PTT button on his chest and said through the intercom, "Control Center, this is Alpha2. The patrol team passed the third observation point and went southeast, with two hours apart."
"The command center received, Alpha2, and began the evacuation procedure." John Smith's voice came from the intercom.
"Alpha2 understands." Swag replied, then took out a backpack from the grass behind the tree and carried it behind the back, confirmed the position through GPS, and then turned around and walked towards the retreat.
He walked very slowly, almost stopping every step. Although there was no minefield nearby, he had many trigger alarm devices arranged, and the fallen leaves all over the ground could easily make people ignore the equipment.
They had been investigating nearby for more than half a month, and had almost touched the surrounding terrain and guard conditions, but even so, they were not sure enough to avoid the patrol teams infiltrate the near manor.
After walking four or five kilometers to the edge of the forest, he spent at least three hours, Swag hid next to a road through the forest, waiting for the car he evacuated.
Not long after, a van painted with the words Eguo National Cable TV drove over and stopped in front of Swag's hidden position.
"You guys are so slow." Swag bar equipment was thrown into the car and then jumped up.
The one who drove was Curtis's good friend Damien Scott, and the other person sitting behind was Parker who was carrying out a reconnaissance mission with Swager. The two of them had different evacuation directions and needed to pick them up separately.
"You should complain about him, I was walking around for twenty minutes before I got someone." Scott turned around and pointed at Parker who was erasing the oil on his face.
"That road is so hard to walk. You can try it next time, and I'm a retreat point that I'll arrive on time." Parker will never admit that he's too late.
Swag shook his head, these two Army idiots.
"By the way, what exactly are we doing, we won't really just let me drive." Damien Scott started the car, and so far he didn't know what the whole task was doing.
He did nothing but drive to pick him up, it was really boring.
The two people behind looked at each other, and then Parker smiled and said, "We are helping the baby bear save the mother bear." After that, he laughed himself. This description seemed quite appropriate.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Damien looked up at the rearview mirror and felt that Bi Chi was playing tricks on him. He raised his middle finger at the other party with his right hand, "Fuck you."
The car drove along the road between the forest towards Moscow, turning to an inconspicuous fork on the edge of the forest, and drove for about two kilometers inside. A temporary camp hidden in the forest appeared in front of me.
There was a high-power generator, a command vehicle modified with a truck, equipped with Umbrella's command system, and two other trucks for supporting and storing equipment.
There were several tents on the other side, and there were several E-Chinese people around him responsible for the alert, which were the deadly force.
There is a disguised net in the air that can prevent infrared reconnaissance. The entire camp is integrated with the surrounding forests. It is absolutely impossible for the Russians to discover it without sending out the Aerospace Army.
John Smith and the captain of the deadly force, Dimitri, were studying the information sent back by Swag and the others in the tent. The surrounding terrain and guards were basically found out.
But it is really difficult to penetrate quietly and bring a woman out. If the guards are alarmed, the patrols there can easily surround them by relying on the familiar terrain.
As for strong attacks, of course they are not within their options. The manor is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and if it accidentally hurts the target, it will become a joke.
"We have to get in and control the sensors on the periphery. Those things are really troublesome." Dimitri looked at the photos sent back and the locations marked on the electronic map.
"If we get in, we don't need to worry about what's happening now." Smith sighed. What the guy said was just like not.
Swag walked into the tent from outside, put his equipment aside, then picked up the bottled water on the table and drank it slowly.
"Maybe we can use the van that carries food." Walking to the table, Swag pointed to a photo on the screen.
It is a truck that specializes in transporting fresh ingredients to the manor. A truck will enter the manor every two to three days. If there is a special situation, such as the owner temporarily wants to taste what ingredients, they will also deliver them several times a day.
It is indeed a solution, but how to pass the gate and security check is also a problem. This is not a movie. You can sneak in halfway through the car and pretend to be a delivery person. Are you all fools?
"We can give it a try, but we need to investigate this delivery company."
Smith looked up at the people in front of him, as if asking, "Who are you going?"
Swag and Parker looked at Damien Scott at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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