A C-130 transport plane was parked on the runway, and a group of about twenty soldiers wearing various camouflages in the hangar next to it were busy with their own affairs as if they were lazy.
The bearded man was wearing a Benny hat on his head. The ageless immortal John Price was sitting under a parasol and smoking a cigar.
McTavish, who has a mohesy hairstyle, is checking his gear.
"When exactly do we have to wait here?"
"Who knows."
The 141 Contingent, formed by the most elite soldiers of several countries, had just completed this stage of adaptive training and was sent to this place by a transport plane.
"Where are we going?" Woods, who was idle, pinched the beer cans he had finished drinking into a ball and threw them into a corner.
"Xiangjiang?"
Simon Riley, who had been wearing a skeleton ski mask, replied with some uncertainty.
"It's really good. Are we going to go to war with the largest army country on Earth?"
Woods couldn't help but complain.
"Who knows? The decision is not in our hands."
"But those people in MI6 are really embarrassing."
While several people were chatting, General Sheffield, wearing MC universal camouflage, walked in with a few people.
The formation of the 141 task force was established with his support.
"Gentlemen, you have a task."
These lazy soldiers finally became serious when they heard this.
"This is Major Rachel Dalton of MI6, she will tell you the specific situation."
"SIR, are we going to Hong Kong?"
Price asked while sitting on a beach chair and raised his hand.
Rachel Dalton took a serious look at the legend in SAS, "No, gentlemen, what we are going to be Beihan."
This sentence surprised Price and others. Most of them thought they came here to solve the mess of MI6 before.
"I know that the actions before MI6 are ugly, but those are no longer important. We have a backup plan to deal with them."
"But we can indeed use this incident to attract the attention of Chinese people."
Rachel Dalton had someone send the mission briefing to everyone on the scene.
"Satellite photos found that a North Korean power plant is secretly extracting weapon-grade enriched uranium. We need to conduct on-site reconnaissance, preferably blowing up these facilities."
Everyone has photos of satellite reconnaissance, locations of markers, and conclusions conducted by experts.
"We all know the relationship between the target country and China, so we must divert their attention."
"We have sent a team of people to Roanapra as bait. The Chinese intelligence agencies will definitely get this news. The joint operations between Britain and the United States will definitely attract all their attention."
"In the future, China will definitely set traps in Xiangjiang and Macau waiting for us."
A plank road was built openly to Chencang. When everyone thought that MI6 was about to fight to the death, the 141st task force had arrived at the Yellow Sea on a nuclear submarine under the cover of a merchant ship.
As for those members of the Division No. 20 that were arrested, they could only wait for the two parties to reach an agreement to exchange.
Of course, whether you can wait until that day depends on the importance of these people.
“There is another mission at the same time.”
Sheffield and Rachel Dalton finished speaking and added, "The last page, Evelyn Sauter, who is a businessman, was arrested by Beihan for espionage last year."
"According to information, he should be detained in this base disguised as a power plant."
Everyone turned to the last page, and the photo on the profile is a beauty with plump lips.
"She's just a businessman?" McTavish asked with his hand raised.
"Of course not. She is an agent of the CIA. She was arrested because she was spyed on this power plant. Some of the information we had was sent back before she was arrested."
"But she ranks the lowest level of importance. If she finds out, she will bring people out. If she doesn't, she won't force her."
Sheffield closed the information in his hand, "Okay, gentlemen, you don't have much time. I have asked someone to arrange a simulation site in this air force base based on all the information available. You have 24 hours of adaptive training time."
For this mission, both MI6 and the CIA agencies in Asia have been moved.
Even the US military bases in Southeast Asia have begun some operations beyond the daily conditions.
Of course, there is also a team that is negotiating with China, which is also creating various smoke just to confuse each other.
And the 141 people started to take their own equipment and start to go for simulation training.
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In Macau, the value of the 20,000 cameras was revealed, and Xu Chuan immediately obtained information from Roanapra.
"Mi6 and CIA are crazy?"
However, if these two institutions work together to go crazy, there are really few countries on the earth who can withstand it.
Of course, not only that, Da Ying's stance suddenly became tough since last night, and the Prime Minister announced that he would send warships to participate in the joint military exercises between the United States and the Philippines.
Although the United States did not make any clear statement, the warships that broke into Nanhai had already explained the problem.
Tsk, China probably started to curse.
"Ha, are they planning to attack the world? Will they be a little naive?"
Xu Chuan knew what these two pieces of material were trying to do without sacrificing his brain cells.
When the question is, where do they want to hit.
"Boss, it's not necessarily true. They may also think the opposite, deliberately making us think that they are trying to attack the world, and their final target is still here."
Zhang Biao reached out and picked up the orange on the table and peeled it open, broke it half and put it in his mouth, and then he was so sore that he almost blew his back.
But this fool was actually smart once, not easy.
However, Xu Chuan shook his head directly, "No, there is a fraud here."
Although that's the case, Xu Chuan is not a person who can calculate and calculate, and there is too little intelligence to judge where the point of struggle between several countries is.
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"Old Liu, leave the necessary staff and let everyone withdraw first."
On the Huaxia side, the other party can of course have the information that Xu Chuan can get.
Regardless of whether it is a striking or not, if there is still an opportunity for people to take advantage of this situation, it would be too wasteful.
Umbrella needs to erase the evidence of their people's participation as soon as possible, and Liu He has been doing this before.
The silence that should be silenced is like the local MI6 supervisor they caught before, and has been destroyed.
Not only that, they also found someone who was similar to each other, put on makeup and took the other person's passport to India, making the illusion of absconding.
Regardless of whether others can guess whether Umbrella played a role in it, direct evidence must not be caught.
As for the SBS he caught in Xiangjiang, that bastard really shot him, and it was normal to take revenge.
As for the others, he believed that he did not leave any braids for others to catch them, and this other person also included Huaxia.
"Look for a few people who are not that ugly and come to Macau Medical College with me."
After saying that, Xu Chuan rubbed his chin again, "No, it's more formal."
It also needs to be covered when he appears in Macau twice during this period.
And the biological laboratory donated for Luo Jialing is an excuse to use.
He needs to make this bigger, the more people pay attention to it, the better.
So UC Technology should first contact the other party, and then create a decent ceremony, and of course the media must also be present.
Xu Chuan did not bother Xue Zhili, but found the general manager of Xiangjiang Branch and asked him to take charge of these matters.
Previously, Manager Liang performed well in cooperating with them to open the back door to the Xiangjiang police system. I think such a small thing should not be difficult for him.
"Boss, Curtis' phone number." Zhang Biao handed over a cell phone.
A toad-like voice came from the opposite side, "BOSS, let me tell you good news. Alex will go to China in the near future to negotiate energy cooperation projects on behalf of Zetrov Group."
Xu Chuan was stunned for a moment and was about to say, "What's the good news?", and then swallowed the words back.
"Xiao Ai, I really haven't seen her for a long time. Is she okay?"
Then I heard Alex's voice appear opposite, "Master..."
The other party's special name was not fully expressed, but seemed to drive Curtis out of the room.
"Ha, master..."
Xu Chuan could even imagine Alex on the opposite side biting her fingers slightly, her face slightly red.
"Talk about the serious matter first."
Xu Chuan said a serious tone, but his expression was almost impossible to help laughing.
Sure enough, Xiao Ai's voice on the opposite side immediately lowered.
"Master, the group has a cooperative project to jointly develop two oil and gas fields in East Siberia with Huaxia Petroleum Corporation."
Speaking of serious matters, Alex is much more normal.
The total reserves of these two oil and gas fields are close to 700 million tons of crude oil, and nearly 100 billion cubic meters of natural gas.
This cooperation project was discussed before Alex's father died, but it was finally rejected by the Russian government and is now taken out.
"The Minister of Energy told me that this was a gift prepared by the President for me to return to Zetrov."
Xu Chuan rolled his eyes, believing him, is he lying to the little girl?
However, it was interesting that the Russians took the initiative to restart the development project in East and West Siberia.
"It should be the problem with Rankwu."
Alex is not an ordinary little girl, she is very talented in intelligence analysis.
Simply put, Ermao plans to join Ou Meng and NATO, but how could Damao agree?
It’s okay for Ou Meng, even Damao himself wants to join, but NATO is crazy.
Even though Damao and NATO cooperated once because of Zakayev's incident, it was one time and another.
Even if President Mao is now pro-Western, he will never agree to NATO's development to his doorstep.
However, this guy should have lost patience with the West. After all, he has been fooled so many times, even a guinea pig should learn conditioned reflex.
"Do whatever you want, Zetrov is yours and not mine."
If you want to do free consultation, how can you be so cheap?
"Oh~"
Xu Chuan leaned against the chair, showing a bad-hearted smile on his face.
"Little Ai, Alex, tell me what clothes you are wearing today."
"LV's suit, beige, with a skirt on the lower body." Alex's voice trembled a little.
Xu Chuan's voice was calm and he couldn't hear his emotions, "I remember there was a mirror in your office, and now I walked over."
The sound of slight high heels walking by was heard from the phone.
"Kneel down with his back to the mirror, lie on the ground with his upper body, pulling his skirt up."
Alex whimpered softly, and now only the other party's instructions remained in her mind.
"Returning to look in the mirror, and now tell me, have you touched the red butterfly on Xiao Ai's body by yourself?"
"Woo~Master..."
Alex knelt in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror with his legs spread apart, his soft waist pressed against the street stall, and his skirt pulled to his waist.
Looking between the legs wrapped in skin-colored stockings, the red lace inside was extremely conspicuous, and the whole picture was so weird.
"How many times have you touched it?" Xu Chuan continued to ask.
"Five times... no, ten times..."
"What should I do if the little pet has done his owner's property without permission?"
Alex's cell phone was placed in her ears, and the sounds coming from it seemed to have infinite magic to her.
Her cheeks were red, she looked at herself in the mirror, and her eyes were filled with mist, "Punishment..."
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Xu Chuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the sound from the phone. This child's hobby is really...well, it's different.
"Don't forget the other side." He reminded with kindness.
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Alex forgot when the phone ran out, and when she woke up, she still maintained her original position.
Nene had retreated to his knees, and the place he had beaten was covered with red marks.
The red butterfly seemed to have experienced a heavy rain.
There are wet marks on the carpet and mirrors.
"Damn it!"
She quickly pulled up the red cloth piece, but almost fell down because of her weak legs.
"By the way, I almost forgot."
As he said that, he picked up his cell phone, took a few photos of himself in his previous posture, and sent it to Xu Chuan's email.
After completing the instructions given to her, she rushed into the bathroom in the rest room regardless of everything.
Half an hour later, Alex, who walked out, returned to the heir of the Zetrov group.
The brown hair was braided on one side and tied on the head, looking much more mature, with noble and cold appearance, and the light blue pupils were as cold as the sea water in the far north.
After more than half a year of training, Alex also has the temperament of a superior.
He pushed open the door and walked out, saying to the secretary who stood up outside, "I'm going to the airport now and have someone prepare the plane, and the destination of Macau."
After saying that, he walked over without expression, "By the way, let's clean up the office."
Curtis was teasing his mistress in the PR department.
Seeing Alex coming, he immediately followed.
Sergei Smike watched Alex get into the car in his office, picking up the phone and asking what he wanted.