Chapter 614: Mantis Catching Cicada (asking for monthly ticket)
Chapter 614: Mantis Catching Cicada (asking for monthly ticket)
Chapter 614: Mantis Catching Cicada (asking for monthly ticket)
That's right.
Gu Ji called Zeng Dan directly.
The reason why he was willing to take the risk of contacting the country this time was to use the big tree behind Zeng Dan to drive the Nepalese government to control the epidemic.
Now that something has gone wrong, of course he has to ask Zeng Dan for an explanation.
Otherwise, wouldn’t the vaccine formula be handed over in vain?
"Don't worry. I just heard about this matter. We are still investigating. We will inform you if there is any progress. In addition, I have another piece of news to tell you..."
On the phone, Zeng Dan seemed to have no idea what he was busy with.
When she said this, she paused deliberately.
"We have found the base camp of the Indian branch of Kaiida!"
"Oh?"
Gu Ji raised his eyebrows.
Maybe it's because he changed the plot too much this time.
If I remember correctly.
In the second round, it took a full half month, just before his death, for Zhou Yang and his team from Task Force 341 to find Al-Qaeda's lair and carry out a counter-terrorism rescue operation.
There was a hint of curiosity in Gu Ji's tone.
Zeng Dan asked the question.
"I wonder if Miss Seema is interested in joining us?"
"Okay, but I want to inform an organization of this news."
Gu Ji replied in a deep voice.
"You mean 7..."
“It’s the Mossad.”
"What!? Are you from Mossad?"
Zeng Dan was halfway through her words when she heard Gu Ji's sudden answer and her tone suddenly changed.
Available soon.
She then realized, "No, if you are really an intelligence officer of Mossad, it is absolutely impossible for you to hand over the vaccine formula to us so easily! Oh... I understand!"
As an intelligence officer, Zeng Dan thinks very quickly.
She knew it.
If "Sima" really wanted to help Mossad, she would never say this before she provided the specific location information.
Then.
Still have to say the purpose of this sentence...
There is only one:
Let Mossad step on the landmine for them first!
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.
What a ruthless means.
After figuring this out, Zeng Dan directly told the location coordinates of the Indian branch of Kaiyida.
After Gu Ji got the information, he immediately sent it via text message to the head of Mossad's operations team, the middle-aged gray-haired Jew who ordered the pit to be dug and buried alive in the first week.
Hearing Amin calling his code name, it seems to be Hawke.
After doing all this, Gu Ji got on his motorcycle and drove away.
……
At the foot of the snow-capped mountains in Bagmati district, the streets of the town are shrouded in chaos by the night.
The moonlight shines through the sparse clouds and falls on the ground.
The dim tungsten filament bulbs on both sides of the street flickered, as if they could go out at any time, adding a bit of weirdness to the already silent scene.
Gu Ji had already turned off the lights on his motorcycle, abandoned it in the wild woods outside the town, and walked into the town alone.
That's right.
Here are the coordinates of the headquarters of the Indian branch of Al-Qaeda that Zeng Dan found.
A small town in Bagmati district.
This place is about 80 kilometers away from Kathmandu, which is exactly the same direction as the cobalt bomb explosion in the second round, but just a little farther.
It is hard to imagine that extremists would set up a hideout near the capital and remain undiscovered by Nepalese officials.
Logically speaking.
As long as the number of people reaches a certain scale, the required building space will become larger, and sooner or later they will not be able to be hidden.
Not to mention that it happened under the noses of intelligence agencies of various countries.
However, the Indian Analytical Investigation Bureau, Israel's Mossad, and even the Xia Kingdom in the second round, tried their best to find the location at the beginning, but failed. Why did they find the location so quickly this time?
somebody is coming.
Gu Ji was wearing a monk's robe. When he saw a figure passing by at the intersection, he quickly hid behind a tree trunk in the dark.
But when people got closer, they found out that it was a Nepalese lady.
But he did not let his guard down.
In a small town like this where extremists hide, any innocent-looking passerby could be their moving eyes.
Iran's treatment of Shalam is a vivid example.
Waited about ten minutes.
He heard a faint noise coming from the dark, and before he could determine the direction, he felt his cell phone vibrate.
Open it and take a look.
Zeng Dan and the others have arrived.
Gu Ji took the initiative to expose his position.
The next second, three figures wearing gray military rubber-coated closed gas suits approached him.
"it's me."
Through the black gas mask, Zeng Dan's voice became a little hoarse, and there was also obvious breathing sound.
But when I saw Gu Ji still wearing that gun-gray protective suit, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Didn't you change into heavy-duty protective clothing? This suit may not be able to block the radiation from the contamination bomb!"
"That's enough. If you really encounter a cobalt bomb explosion, you won't be able to withstand it for long."
Gu Ji knew what Zeng Dan meant.
After all, the 7472nd Unit was famous for its various extremely advanced black-tech equipment, but he died in just a protective suit.
This is no way.
It’s because the system didn’t give him the corresponding rewards in this regard.
However, if there is a chance to release the laser drone in a while, it will be Zeng Dan and others' turn to be dumbfounded.
"What you said makes sense, but..."
Zeng Dan hesitated, turned around and glanced at the person next to him, "Lao Pu, give her a communicator, otherwise it will be too difficult for us to communicate with each other!"
"it is good!"
While "Lao Pu" is taking equipment from the tactical backpack.
Zeng Dan also began to introduce the names of the two people, Pu Shiliang and Zou Wen.
From the moment they came over, Gu Ji could tell from the way they held their guns that these two men were different from intelligence agents like Zeng Dan. They were absolutely professional armed personnel, especially Pu Shiliang, who had a strong military style.
"It seems that the one responsible for intelligence gathering is not the 341 Task Force, but the armed police or the armed intelligence team of the Third Department of the General Staff..."
Gu Ji was secretly calculating in his mind.
Among them, the figure of Zou Wen.
He looked very much like the armed man who was on guard for Zeng Dan in the car this morning.
After conveniently attaching the intercom to the M50 gas mask, speaking will no longer be so strenuous, it is equivalent to wearing a radio headset.
"Shh! Someone is coming!"
At this time, Zou Wen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his fist to remind everyone.
Although I couldn't see the person's face clearly through the mask, the voice seemed very young.
next second.
At the intersection ahead, several ghostly figures flashed by.
From the way they walked, it can be determined that they were definitely not ordinary passers-by, but were most likely from the Mossad intelligence agency.
Because we prepared intelligence strategies in advance.
Now all personnel, whether special agents or armed personnel, are wearing the same heavy rubber protective suits.
This thing is not breathable at all when worn and is extremely heavy. Even if you control your steps well, it will easily make noise.
This is also because Gu Ji was clearly wearing a gas mask.
But he could still hear the movements of Zeng Dan and the others.
“Always be prepared!”
"Got it! Snap!"
Pu Shiliang responded, then lightly hooked his finger and turned off the safety.
In this mission, the two armed men used not the domestically produced QZB-191 tactical rifle that Gu Ji had seen in the second round, but a modified version of the AK-74.
That's right.
It was probably an intelligence mission and they didn't want to reveal their identity.
Their gas masks and gas suits are not the original FFY03 and FM203.
Gu Ji could not make out the specific model of this gray heavy protective suit, but the gas mask was the British FM12, the same as the S10. The main weapon was AK-74, probably because in areas like Nepal, besides Indian guns, it is the most common.
However, in order to meet the tactical needs of these armed personnel.
The wooden handguards of these two guns have been replaced with polymer materials, with a scope installed on the top, rails installed on both sides, and a thumb grip on the bottom. The fixed buttstock at the rear has also been replaced with a telescopic type popular in Europe and the United States, and camouflage paint can also be seen on the gun body.
You can never imagine what kind of weapons the logistics department will prepare for you for the mission.
"I have a question that I'm curious about. How did you find the location of the headquarters of the Indian branch of Kaiida?"
"As for the intelligence channel, I shouldn't have said much, but to thank you for telling us the intelligence about the contaminated bomb, I can tell you the truth. It was a military satellite."
Zeng Dan was holding a Glock pistol and staring intently at the intersection ahead.
After hearing Gu Ji's question, he thought for a moment before answering seriously.
"Military satellite?"
Gu Ji frowned slightly through the mask.
Logically speaking, Xia State does have this strength.
However, the reconnaissance capabilities of military satellites are limited. Although Nepal is not large, it is not possible to find the lair of extremists frame by frame through military satellites in a short period of time. It requires accumulation over time.
For example, Vidi discovered a mysterious nuclear device.
This is an unusual photo that was accidentally found through the military reconnaissance satellite of the Indian Research and Analysis Bureau, which has been taking photos for many years.
"That's right. Ever since you told me about the cobalt bomb this morning, we have attached great importance to this matter internally, so we used military reconnaissance satellites. Through photo analysis, we saw a very strange photo.
The photo shows where we are now, a yard outside the town of Mosul. The satellite photo was taken at 3 p.m., when the sun should be south of Mosul. Therefore, all the shadows of the wall, oil drums, and small fences in the yard are to the north.
But the strange thing is that the shadow of the truck parked in the yard is 45 degrees northeast. Our intelligence analysts have concluded through experience that the excavator is not a physical object, but... a picture!"
After hearing the explanation, Gu Ji's pupils shrank slightly.
It suddenly became clear.
It turned out to be the case.
No wonder countries like India, Israel and Nepal have not been able to find the location of the Indian branch of Al-Qaeda after searching for so many years.
For one thing, they are hidden in a small town near the capital of Nepal.
Completely integrated with the local residents.
On the other hand, there are also anti-detection intelligence experts in the organization.
He knew very well that military reconnaissance satellites were powerful tools used by military intelligence agencies of various countries. The old model of terrorist bases, such as a shed in the mountains or deserts, was very conspicuous at first glance and could easily be photographed by satellites.
Especially when large numbers of extremists gather together to train.
There is no way to avoid military satellite detection.
So, the Indian branch of Kaiida came up with the idea of printing out a truck roof from a picture and putting it on.
This way.
No matter how military satellites shoot, they will only see a truck from high in the sky, but will not be able to see the extremists hiding below.
I have to say, this move is indeed very clever.
If it weren't for the sharp eyes of the national security intelligence analysts, ordinary people would not be able to tell such extremely detailed differences in the position of the shadows.
"I didn't expect there is such a powerful person in the country. I wonder if he is from the National Security Bureau or the General Staff Intelligence Department..."
Thinking of this, the girl Chen Zhiyu flashed through Gu Ji's mind.
I don’t know if she will come to my house as soon as she learns about the list of close contacts of the Ganta Kana virus.
This will undoubtedly greatly increase the risk of him being exposed in the game.
"chug!"
Suddenly, two muffled sounds were heard from the intersection ahead.
Pu Shiliang immediately reacted, "It's a silencer."
"Well, it looks like they've started to infiltrate."
Zou Wen responded, and perhaps because he felt Zeng Dan was looking at him, he immediately said, "We can stay put for now. Al-Qaeda is a top terrorist organization, and their base is not so easy to breach."
"There are enemies! There are enemies!!"
The voice just fell.
Just as Mossad silently killed several guards outside the yard.
Unexpectedly, a shepherd boy passing by at the intersection of the town suddenly started shouting to call the police after seeing several people.
"Da da da……"
"Kill them!"
In a blink of an eye, gunfire broke out in the yard of the Indian branch of Kaiida.
Countless extremists began to fight back with guns.
For the Mossad, which had less than two people, the firepower of the two sides was not proportional at all, and they could only choose to fight and retreat. In the process, one unlucky guy was hit by a stray bullet and fell halfway.
"Now that the enemy's main force has been attracted, we can move!"
"go!"
Seeing Zou Wen speak, Zeng Dan gave the order to act without saying a word.
Gu Ji looked at Zou Wen again.
It seems that this guy is the commander of the operation.
In fact.
The individual qualities of this "Zou Wen" are absolutely strong enough. Both his pace and cutting rhythm are textbook perfect.
It is precisely because of these details.
Gu Ji concluded that this guy was different from Pu Shiliang and was a special police officer.
All his gun-holding postures, steps, and marching rhythms were exactly the same as what his training teacher taught him in college.
"Something's wrong. Logically speaking, if someone is able to reach this level at such a young age, even if he is not selected for the 341st Task Force, he will at least make a name for himself in the national competition. But how come I have never heard of this name?"
Not only the name, but even the voice is unfamiliar.
Could it be that these are police officers secretly trained by the National Security Bureau to be responsible for armed operations?
After thinking for a long time, Gu Ji still couldn't figure it out.
Just give up.
Anyway, this is not something he should worry about. The most important thing is how to successfully complete the task at hand.
four people.
Pu Shiliang is the vanguard, Zou Wen is number two, Gu Ji is third, and Zeng Dan is responsible for the tail end.
It seems that this woman still doesn't completely trust him, so she is still unwilling to hand over the responsibility to an "outsider".
Arrived near the yard at the intersection.
Mossad is fighting an extremely fierce battle with extremists.
"Charge! Kill them! Da da da..."
"Wait! There's a baby!"
(End of this chapter)
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