Chapter 1180 Something happened?

"Do you think I have clues?" Baldachev spread his arms and said, "I have seen only a handful of people recently. What clues can I have? Where can I get them? Maybe they have been caught by the Russians, but you don't know yet."

"We have had such speculations," Miller said. "It's a pity that there is no evidence to prove this. We can be sure that they are looking for it just like us."

Baldachev smiled and said, "And like you guys, I haven't found it?"

"Yes." Miller sighed, "You may not believe it, but I'm telling the truth."

"It doesn't matter if you tell the truth or not." Baldachev seemed to believe what Miller said at all. "I have no clues. If you ask this, our conversation will be over."

"Don't worry." Miller smiled helplessly and said, "It's not what you want now, but it's not what we want either. I think you should be as clear as me. What I'm doing now is to try to change this state and let everything develop in a good direction."

"Is that true?" Baldachev looked at Miller and said, "I don't think so. What you do in Berlin is simply deliberately provoking wars. There is no bottom line at all."

"You're wrong," Miller said. "It's a war in itself, and you and I are in it. Do you think we're doing too intensely, right? That's because you don't know what the Russians have done to us recently. Not overseas but here, they entered Helmet, stole a lot of information about us, and they reached into the security bureau's territory. Do you know what the consequences will be? Do you know how much risk we took for this?"

"I don't know." Baldachev replied straightforwardly.

"Yes. You really don't know." Miller said with some anger: "You should have told me these things, at least give me some tips, but you haven't. Look at your work over the years. Are you too far behind what the Russians have done here? Have you ever had any commendable achievements in Belarus and Russia in the past two or three years? Is there any?"

"After saying so much, it seems that you are dissatisfied with me and seem to be taking the blame for being infiltrated by the Russians?" Baldachev sneered and said, "This is not something you want me to take, I must take it."

"Haha." Miller sneered, "I don't need you to recite it, but you are not qualified to point at us. You can think that all this happened is because of the leak of intelligence here, but does it have nothing to do with you? Your intelligence work on the Russians has stagnated since when? Don't argue, I have read all the reports related to you in the past years before I came here today. Do you know what my evaluation is? Shit, it's all shit."

"Ha!" Baldachev said with great dissatisfaction: "You came here to tell me that I have been shit for so many years in Russia?"

"Don't be dissatisfied." Miller said: "You also know that this is a war, and any carrying or mistake in the war can directly lead to failure and destruction. And now, this is the case. So don't look wronged. I don't want to tell you what impact your self-claimed behavior has had on the situation in us and even some places. I just want to tell you now that if you don't want to stay in this place or in a more unlucky place, then change your attitude and the way you talk to me."

Baldachev was stunned. After a moment of silence, he spoke, "So what? Do you want me out? Are you in any trouble?"

Miller looked at Baldachev and couldn't help but feel a little headache. Obviously, this guy is indeed an old man, with no oil and salt in his mouth and a very keen sense of smell. He was not a person who could talk to him well. So he had to adjust his tone and said, "If I let you go out, can you quickly recover your intelligence network and start working?"

Baldachev smiled and said, "Will I say no at this time? Even if it doesn't work, I will say no."

"You have to do it regardless of whether it works or not," Miller said. "This is what you should do. And if you want to have the rest of your life, you have to do it well enough."

"Don't talk about this for now," Baldachev said. "It's definitely not a simple matter to let me go out at this time. Don't say it's like giving me a chance."

Miller shook his head helplessly and said, "So what do you want?"

"I will see all the reports on the operation in Belarus that day. I will see them," said Baldachev. "I will see all reports, whether they are from Helmet or from the Intelligence Service, even from the Russians about their operation that day."

"It's OK," Miller said. "Can I have someone handed you these things right away. Is there any more?"

"Change me a different place, I need a computer, paper, pen, coffee, and cigarettes that can access the Internet." Baldachev said.

"It's OK. But I don't have much time for you," Miller said. "How long does it take?"

"Three days." Baldachev said: "No bargaining, three days, and today does not count. In three days, no matter whether I get the answer I want, I can choose to cooperate. But I don't want to talk about how to do it now, so I will talk about it later."

"That's it. Three days and everything you need." Miller said, then turned around and walked towards the door, and after coming to the door, he said again: "We are still looking for the mother and daughter, and the Russians are also looking for it. If you know something, think of something, and don't want them to fall into the hands of the Russians, then tell us as soon as possible."

Pete's dinner was eaten at Helmet, and the rest of his department, too. Today these people will spend the night in Helmet because they need to run the entire department as soon as possible and start the first task of the department.

Pete's appetite was not very good. After a simple deal, he ended up quickly and was about to return to his office to smoke a cigarette. But just as he left his seat, the phone number sent to him by Helmet suddenly rang. The number he saw after taking out the phone was actually Dr. Feng.

This made Pete a little nervous for a moment, because generally, their telephone contacts were made with a dedicated telephone, and they would not use this Helmet phone. Could something be wrong?

?                          Why did the Celestial Dynasty help Ah San? In my opinion, the first thing is to disrupt the alliance between Ah San and the Americans. Ah San is now like an American dog, barking twice if he has nothing to do, and he may even bite him. So when he is in a crisis, he is the lowest-cost way to disrupt their alliance. Second, Ah San does this like this, which is equivalent to a large-scale biochemical factory, which is cultivating a big boss. Its grandma, maybe a boss with an immune vaccine will appear to cheat us all. So, he has to help him, he really has to help him.

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