fictionpage Chapter 780: Intelligence Shock (asking for monthly votes)
Chapter 780: Intelligence Shock (asking for monthly votes)
Chapter 780: Intelligence Shock (asking for monthly votes)
"I see……"
Gao Bo finally understood why everyone was gathered here to look at an illegal arms dealer who had died long ago.
After all this time, they still haven't found out the true identity of the mysterious seller, so they can only start investigating from the social relationships related to him.
During this period of time, I also received a piece of news.
The person who prevented the Prime Minister's Office Special Security Force from supporting them was the Director of the Defense Military Intelligence Agency named Raman.
Currently, the Intelligence Department has launched an investigation into him.
Gu Ji was actually not surprised by this.
According to the information provided by Gould.
The First Speaker of the Brazilian Parliament and the Minister of Health of Nepal are both members of THEO, so it is not surprising that the Director of the Military Intelligence Agency is a mole.
Therefore, his focus now is actually on the monk, Riddle, and Cohen.
These are also the three private forces that currently pose the greatest threat to him and Unit 7472, apart from national forces.
Regardless of whether the man in the monk's robe is the father or not.
From Gu Ji's perspective, he must fully understand the information of each person so that he can decide the next specific action based on intelligence analysis.
then.
He continued to hand over the task of investigating the monk-robed man to Sima and Vidi.
Gu Ji knew very well that since the monks in robes could disappear in India, the place where the flight crashed, and then appear in Nepal and Bangladesh one after another, it was obvious that they had been active in South Asia.
And there happens to be a mysterious sphere research institute in the Himalayas.
As for Wang Xueming, he was transferred to Central America to follow his old partner Barron and Yasen to find the secret base mentioned by Tao Hu.
As the saying goes, “The monk can run away, but the temple cannot.”
As long as we can find this treasure house, we can naturally find Riddle.
What is left is THEO.
Gu Ji has sent all of Cohen's latest information to Gould.
Calculate the time.
This guy should have arrived in Russia a long time ago, but there has been no movement.
He was also waiting for Gould to pass on the intelligence of "THEO" so that superpowers such as Russia, Xia and the United States could prepare for response as soon as possible.
Moscow, Russia.
A villa safe house on the southern outskirts of the city.
Gould sat quietly at the round table by the living room window, enjoying the midday sun, holding a newspaper in his hand and sipping coffee quietly.
In fact, all eyes were focused on the phone screen.
This seemingly leisurely life has lasted for six days in a row.
Ever since he arrived at the Murmansk military port in northern Russia on the submarine "Losharik", he was directly sent to Moscow by the captain Akimovich on a special plane.
He thought he would be able to meet with senior intelligence officials of the Russian Ministry of Defense.
Unexpectedly, the red-faced fat captain placed him under house arrest in this so-called safe house on the pretext that "an appointment is required".
But Gould was not in a hurry.
He just used this time to stay out of the spotlight, so as to avoid being discovered by the "THEO" organization that he faked his death and then assassinated to silence him.
result.
Just now, his mobile phone received the latest mission background from Unit 7472, the content of which was mainly related to a core member of the THEO organization named "Cohen".
After reading the whole article.
Gould was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
He knew very well how high the status of a person who could use "rebirth" multiple times, also known as brain memory loading, was.
It's no longer just about being a core member.
It could even be those "Apostles"!!
He had heard Patrice, the Brazilian speaker who brought him into the organization, vaguely mention that above the organization's top core members, there were managers called "apostles."
The resources and capabilities these people possess are simply unimaginable to ordinary people.
And if Gould remembered correctly.
He had just taken out a Korn in the Hook!!
"Damn, luckily I was wearing a tactical mask."
Gould cursed inwardly.
Although Cohen's body is now in the hands of the Deep Sea Investigation Bureau, there is no guarantee that his memory will not be secretly extracted by THEO's people.
If you don't cover your face, you will definitely be exposed.
A traitor who dares to kill an apostle will inevitably be hunted down by the organization.
"Mr. Gould, Arbat called and invited you over."
Just when he was worried.
Suddenly, a female special agent in serious clothes came up from behind. She was also the person in charge arranged by Akelimovich here.
Arbat Square refers to the Russian Ministry of Defense.
After waiting for six days, there is finally a result.
"it is good."
Gould closed the newspaper, slightly adjusted the collar of his suit, and followed the female agent out of the safe house.
There were two black full-size SUVs at the door.
They are all special agents wearing black suits.
From their posture and rough hands, it can be seen that these people are all professional soldiers.
He followed the instructions obediently and was taken to the back car.
After the driver received the order, the convoy began to drive towards Arbat Square in the city center.
From a distance, Gould could see the three buildings connected by a huge arch on the banks of the Moscow River, with a golden double-headed eagle national emblem carved in stone hanging in the center.
It is the symbol of the highest military power in Russia: the Ministry of Defense building.
The convoy drove up to the door.
In addition to the red-hatted military police responsible for security at the door, there were several staff members. Gould saw an acquaintance among them, Cavill from the Sea Dog Special Forces.
"Let's go, the commander is waiting for you inside."
As soon as they met, Cavill didn't waste any time and led him into the building.
Pass through the magnificent front hall.
Gould followed him all the way to the new building connected to the Third Institute's National Defense Control Center.
He was immediately attracted by the huge LED sphere with a diameter of eight meters in the center.
It broadcasts important news from all over the world, and the flags of different branches of the Russian Federation are hung on the walls on both sides, including the navy, army, air force, aerospace defense force, etc.
Compared to the front hall, this place is obviously much busier.
Many officers in military uniforms can be seen walking back and forth in the corridors holding documents.
Until you reach the top floor office.
Gould then learned the identity of the building: a department of the General Staff of the Russian Federation Army.
This floor is the office of the General Staff Intelligence Bureau.
The agency has another name, called "GRU", which is the highest agency of the intelligence system of the Russian Federation Armed Forces and is known as Russia's strongest foreign intelligence agency.
He also has a dedicated special forces unit under his command, which was specifically responsible for reconnaissance and sabotage behind enemy lines during the Cold War, and its strength was positioned at level T1.
"You can go in."
After getting confirmation, the secretary let Gould into the office.
The space inside the house is very large.
The south-facing windows offer a clear view of the Moscow River and the Gorky Cultural Park on the other side of the river.
Akelimovich changed into a dark blue military uniform and stood respectfully in front of his desk.
Sitting behind the table was an old man with gray hair and wearing a green military uniform. Although his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were even sharper than those of many young soldiers.
It was Gordykov, the first deputy director of the GRU.
"Sir, this is Gould, from Unit 7472. He helped a lot in resolving the Arctic Ocean incident."
Akelimovich took the initiative to introduce.
The white-haired old man then raised his head and looked carefully:
"Tell me, why did you infiltrate this extremist organization and why did you cooperate with us?"
"To prevent a crisis."
"Stop the crisis?"
"Yes, the situation is more serious than what I said in my previous briefing. The 'THEO' organization's latent infiltration is extremely serious. Just now, a nationwide terrorist attack occurred in Bangladesh. According to the intelligence, we have locked the director of the Bangladesh Ministry of Defense Intelligence Bureau, who is also one of their people..."
Gould followed his prepared speech and also told the latest intelligence sent to him by 7472.
As for THEO's infiltration in countries around the world, including the so-called memory reading, seed mechanism, etc., every word they heard made the pupils of the people present shrink sharply.
The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his tone.
"Is this organization really as powerful as you say?"
"The facts of the Losharik are plain to see, aren't they?"
Gould cited the example of Ivan, the traitor.
Akimovich, who was standing by, was so angry that his eyelids were twitching. As the captain of the submarine, he should take full responsibility for this matter.
So he quickly explained:
"Sir, we believe that there is only this one traitor in my army for now, and after a second investigation, there are only six suspects. When the investigation is completed, I dare to..."
"Can you prove that there are no traitors in your team? Can you guarantee that there are no traitors in the entire Ministry of Defense or in the entire Russia?"
Gould said this.
He was immediately speechless.
The white-haired old man frowned and suddenly said:
"Is this information only known to you, Unit 7472? How can I verify its authenticity?"
"We are the only ones who have the information at the moment, but we, 7472, are not the only ones cooperating with you, Russia. We are also working with Xia Country, the United States, India, Japan, Israel, and South Korea. They will also get the information one after another."
Gould directly recounted all the intelligence activity areas currently illuminated by Unit 7472.
This really surprised the white-haired old man.
After all, it has been less than a year since the end of the International Anti-Terrorism Summit in Romania, and I didn’t expect that Unit 7472 would have extended its reach so widely.
As for Russia, they had only just come into contact with Unit 7472.
"So what do you need us to do?"
"It's simple. I need you to help me find all the members of the 'THEO' organization and stop the various terrorist attacks they have created!"
Faced with the conditions put forward by Gould.
The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, then suddenly tapped the table and said, "Okay!"
He immediately called his secretary.
"Arrange it. Before tonight, all senior officers and above in the General Intelligence Bureau must undergo X-ray examinations, including myself!"
I have to say, as the first deputy director of the GRU.
The white-haired old man is still quite courageous.
And he immediately grasped the key: the seed mechanism.
Although X-ray images are prone to overlap and have poor clarity, it is still easy to inspect a subcutaneous human implant as long as you don't cheat.
"If your intelligence is correct, this THEO organization is indeed a very troublesome existence."
As he spoke, the white-haired old man stood up from behind his desk.
He walked slowly to Gould, gently reached out and patted his shoulder, "From now on, on behalf of the Russian Federation General Staff Intelligence Bureau, I will officially establish a cooperative relationship with your 7472nd Unit!"
……
"Everyone, stop eating and pack up and go to the airport immediately."
"Ah? You're going back home so soon. Did something happen?"
Xiaguo safe house in Dhaka, Bangladesh.
Gao Bo and others were having dinner in the living room when they suddenly saw Chen Zhiyu push the door open from outside, looking very anxious.
"The latest news is that the extremist organization Al-Qaeda's Indian sub-branch has just attacked the Prime Minister's Office. The Bangladesh government has now declared a state of martial law across the country."
"I mean, the command center is worried about our safety?"
Ye Xiaoshu asked with some confusion: "What about Wu Kang and the unconscious Cohen?"
Chen Zhiyu walked over, took the cup from Gu Ji, and drank it all in one gulp:
"This is just one of the reasons. The most important thing is that the 7472th Unit has sent us the latest news..."
"Boom~"
Dhaka International Airport, Bangladesh.
Gu Ji found a seat in the airliner and sat down, then turned to look out the window.
By the afternoon, Gould had completed his collaboration with the Russian Ministry of Defense.
So he directed Sima, who had worked with Zeng Dan, to organize the information of THEO organization into intelligence and share it.
I believe that CTOC must have learned about this matter and was so anxious to call them back.
Even Wu Kang, who had just completed his second surgery, and Cohen, who was still in a coma, were taken back.
In order to ensure their safety, Air China even arranged a special flight.
After all, because of last night's riverside incident, the Bangladeshi government began a violent purge against extremist organizations, which undoubtedly angered more than a dozen organizations large and small in the country.
Both sides have completely broken off relations with the government.
Look, even now at the airport, Gu Ji can still faintly hear the sound of gunfire.
But he looked out the window.
In addition to eliminating the threat, he also wanted to look for the trace of the man in monk robes.
The last time he flew back to China from Nepal, he last saw the man in monk robes outside the airport.
When he thought that the face under the gas mask might be his father, Gu Ji couldn't help but feel an indescribable emotion in his heart.
"CA7918, this should be the plane that Gu Ji and the others were on!"
On the road outside Bangladesh Airport.
The curly-haired foreigner rolled down the car window and pointed at the Air China plane roaring into the sky as a reminder.
Enter the co-pilot.
Gu Jian raised his head slightly, and watched the plane fly higher and higher through the front windshield. "Okay, let's go!"
"So soon, why don't you wait a little longer..."
"They have been waiting for us for a long time."
After saying this, Gu Jian tilted his head and his eyes fell on the right rearview mirror, where a jeep with its lights turned off was in the distance. "If I don't clean up your mess, we'll both die here!"
“Hehehe… Old A, I didn’t know they could see through my optical camouflage. Fortunately, you and I have always had facial disguises. Even if they take pictures, they won’t be able to confirm our identities.”
(End of this chapter)