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Chapter 2172 Crisis

After the woman was sure to leave, Long Zhan quickly took out the computer. His eyes suddenly became serious, as if he had changed. He began to search for information online, about Kingfisher Plans, and Pavel. He knew that his peaceful life was only temporary, and he could never escape some things.
He immediately searched the information released by Field's company, Caleb Montgomery. His fingers were typing quickly on the keyboard, staring at the screen with his eyes tightly, not missing any possible clues.
At the same time, in Karachi, Pakistan, the atmosphere was tense and depressing in the military safe house. Nowen and Kochon were looking for information revealed by Fahard here. They carefully studied every document and every clue, and did not miss any details.
After a while, Chetri found Natasha Peterrenko's message, with a hint of excitement and tension in her voice: "This is the person who promoted the sale of nuclear weapons to the Triki Taliban, Natasha Peterrenko, a Russian intelligence official, said she died in a car accident three years ago." This news made the atmosphere in the whole room even more serious.
After seeing it next to him, Ston Butch joked: "This corpse looks pretty good." He tried to use this joke to relieve the tension, but it did not play a big role.
"According to Alpha's documents, her traces can no longer be found. As a deep undercover tasker, he is currently denied by Russia." Shakova also added next to her. A trace of helplessness revealed in her words. This mysterious woman seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog.
"It was denied because..." Kechuan asked curiously. His eyes were full of doubts, and this mystery made him feel extremely curious.
"They edited it." Shakova blurted out. Her answer was concise and clear, but it made Kochuan even more confused.
"It's so good, it's really helpful." Kechuan said after hearing this. There was a hint of irony in his tone. This answer obviously did not bring him much useful information.
"Maybe after the Kingfisher plan was buried, Moscow began to be nervous and began to shut down other tasks. It feels like people from your country are very difficult to deal with the agents who are angry and rebellious." Nuowen also said from the side. A trace of concern was revealed in her words, and the situation became more and more complicated.
"Now it has become our problem. There are ten million in Kura Bank and have hooked up with another traitor." Ston Butch also said. A hint of anxiety was revealed in his eyes. This problem was no longer just a problem with Russia, but about the security of the entire world.
"Pavel must be planning something. If a war is to be provoked, it will definitely be a big deal. Unfortunately, Moscow and London have decided on their own, and Branch 20 may not be involved in this matter." But Kechuan said to everyone. This news shocked everyone. Without the support of Branch 20, their task will become even more difficult.
After listening to Corchem's words, Chetri and Noven showed doubtful expressions and looked at each other. Their eyes were full of confusion, and this sudden decision made them feel at a loss. But they knew that no matter how difficult they faced, they had to continue moving forward because they were on the heavy responsibility of stopping a disaster.
"What? They know we just found a clue about another suitcase nuclear bomb?" Nuowen stood up suddenly, holding his hands on the table, his eyes full of shock and vigilance. The lights in the office were dim and dim, as if they were too breathless by the sudden news.
Kechuan frowned slightly and nodded with a serious expression: "Yes, they know. We seem to have made a breakthrough in this operation, but according to the intelligence exchange between the two sides, that guy Pavel always takes the lead." His voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps of teeth, with a little helplessness and unwillingness.
Nowen sighed heavily, sat back on the chair, and subconsciously rubbed his temples with both hands. Chetri also showed a look of annoyance, as if saying, "Okay, we are left behind by others again." The whole room was filled with a depressed aura, and everyone could feel the invisible pressure, like an airtight net, tightly bound them.
"In other words, before they called the joint mission, we only had one last chance." Kechuan's voice broke the silence again, and the news hit everyone's heart like a heavy stone.
Ston Butch took a deep breath, suppressed his inner anxiety, and asked, "How long will it take to finish?" His eyes were staring at Kechuan, as if looking for a glimmer of hope.
"Ten days!" Kechuan answered without hesitation, with a hint of determination in his voice.
"Ten days?" Ston Butch smiled bitterly, "This time is really tense." He knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to complete such a difficult task in just ten days, but they had no choice.
Chetri sat in front of the computer, his fingers typing on the keyboard, his eyes staring at the screen, not missing any details. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Face recognition just discovered that Peterrenko had appeared in Sedusharif eight hours ago. We can track her movements, find out where she is going, and then chase her on the other side."
"Very good, we will act when we find the location." A trace of firmness flashed in Kechuan's eyes. He turned to look at Shakova, "Col. Shakova, talk about it too, what you think next."
Shakova stood up, tidied up her military uniform, and said slowly: "It's great, it's time to have a good talk with the Russians." Her tone was a little dissatisfied, as if she was not satisfied with her previous cooperation with Russia.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Are the edited files true or false? We need more accurate information from our partners in Moscow." Kechuan's tone was a little anxious. He knew the importance of the accuracy of information to this mission.
Shakova frowned slightly, looked at Kechuan and said, "We are actually discussing work. Your tone seems to be blaming me." A hint of displeasure in her eyes, and she was obviously a little resistant to Kechuan's questioning.
"I'm just discussing work normally, otherwise what do you think we are doing?" Kechuan spread his hands and said helplessly.
"It's the thing we said four or five times and won't do it again. You know they won't share that level of information with the West." Shakova emphasized again. She knew the Russian attitude and it was harder to get core intelligence from them than to reach the sky.
"We are going to hunt for their out-of-control agents." Kechuan argued with reason, and he didn't understand why the Russian side was so uncooperative in this matter.
"It was yours who took away all the achievements of getting portable nuclear weapons." Shakova retorted bluntly, feeling that Kochon's team was too arbitrary in her previous actions and did not take into account the interests of all parties.
After hearing this, Kechuan's face changed slightly and he explained: "Because we brought him back, we put in so much effort, which is what we deserve." A trace of firmness was revealed in his eyes, and he had a clear conscience for the efforts of his team.
"Yes, what you said was light, making me seem to be not there, or I was not involved in other things, and I risked my life." Shakova's emotions became a little excited. She felt that her efforts had been ignored by Kechuan, and she felt that she felt that she was full of grievances.
"I think sooner or later there will be conflicts of interest, the East vs. the West." Kechuan sighed helplessly. He had expected such a situation, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"Yes, I think things will always get a little more complicated." Shakova stared at Kechuan with her eyes, and the two of them met in the air, as if sparks were colliding.
At some point, there was a different feeling in Kechuan's eyes. He had already secretly felt for Shakova, but he had not shown it. At this moment, Shakova's angry and stubborn eyes made him unable to control himself. Shakova actually noticed Kechuan's thoughts towards him. In this tense and depressing atmosphere, the two of them were like a flood that broke through the dam, and they had temporarily forgotten the danger and pressure outside in the narrow office and were immersed in this moment of joy.
At the same time, Chetri was staring at the computer screen with all his attention, not realizing what was happening behind her. She kept adjusting the computer parameters and scanning Peter Renko's avatar in various ways. Finally, a flashing red dot appeared on the computer screen, showing Peter Renko's position.
"Alpha Zero, found Peterrenko's location, she was in Hong Kong." Chetri shouted excitedly at the intercom.
When Kochuan heard the news, he had to come back to his senses from his lingering relationship with Shakova. He reluctantly kissed Shakova, then picked up the intercom and said, "Prepare to leave." After that, he did not forget to tease Shakova, "She must have done it on purpose, I can guarantee it." Shakova patted him gently, with a shy smile on her face.
Ston Butch stood next to Chetri, looking at her tired face, in a very poor mental state, and at first glance, something was wrong.
He felt a little reluctant. "Good job, child." He said softly, with a little concern in his tone.
However, Chetri was a little dissatisfied with the title of "child" and immediately retorted: "I am 27 years old, not a child, but thank you." She raised her head and looked at Ston Butch with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.
Ston Butch smiled and explained, "I know, I don't treat you as a real child, it's just a word for intimacy." His eyes were filled with gentleness, trying to make Chetri understand his kindness.
Nowen was packing things silently. Her face was not very good, her brows frowned, as if she was worried about something. Ston Butch noticed her strangeness and walked over and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Noven raised his head, looked at Ston Butch, and said helplessly: "You know, she was almost followed in the raid. It was terrible. I was training her as quickly as possible, man." A hint of anxiety was revealed in her eyes. She was always particularly worried about the safety of the team members.
"I know, but we need people who can go out on the field." Ston Butch said helplessly. He knew Noven's concerns in his heart, but the current mission situation was urgent and they needed manpower.
"It's much easier when Gibran is still fighting side by side with me." Nowen sighed slightly, remembering the days when he used to carry out missions with Gibran. At that time, they cooperated well and there was almost no difficulty that could stump them.
"Yes, yes, but he made his own choice." Ston Butch comforted, knowing that Noven was reluctant to leave Gibran, but everyone had his own way to go.
In fact, both of them miss Long Zhan very much. Although Long Zhan is not with the small team for the time being, he is always paying attention to the progress of the mission. He dreams of fighting side by side with everyone every day. In his dreams, those fierce battle scenes are always so real, and he is often awakened by gunfire.
During the day, Long Zhan pretended to be working seriously in the hotel. In fact, his eyes always observed everyone who entered the hotel. He used the security guard as a cover and collected various information. He knew that although he was in a different place, he also shouldered an important mission and could not be slackened at all.
At this time, a luxury car slowly stopped at the door of the hotel. Long Zhan immediately met him, and a hint of vigilance appeared in his eyes. Five people got out of the car, both men and women, all very young. One of the thin and handsome men was the first to get off the car, and the others followed him. They walked straight into the office that had been booked in advance.
Long Zhan opened the car door for them, followed them all the way to the office door, pretending to be nothing, but actually listening carefully to every word they said. The handsome young man sat at his desk and said to others: "I can provide your army with the following products, specialized in satellite control and detection systems, which are expensive, but gentlemen, there are many times in life, you will want to cut costs, but this is not that time."
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