Chapter 529
To this end, Mr. K organized an armed convoy to escort the prisoners to the airport, where they were taken by special plane to the city of Langley. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, it was the armed convoy that was halfway through the road when it was suddenly ambushed, and the escort suffered heavy casualties.
What's more, all the captives were taken and it is not known who did it, and there was not a single trace of evidence left at the scene that could indicate the identity of the attackers.
After receiving this call, Mr. K's first reaction was: "There are still remnants of the Nazis, and they have saved their comrades...... Hell, why can't these damn Nazis kill each other?"
After Cang Hao heard this, he was also very surprised, these Nazis were really wildfires that could not be burned and reborn in the spring breeze.
However, this has nothing to do with Cang Hao, since the Nazi submarine base has been destroyed, Cang Hao decided to withdraw from this matter: "Then you are busy, don't talk nonsense with me here, hurry up and arrest people." ”
Mr. K sighed, "What's next for you?"
"Nothing to do. Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "Since I haven't been able to complete your task, this matter has nothing to do with me, no matter what happens in the future, I don't want to participate, I will be discharged from the hospital after two days of rest, and then I will do whatever I have to do." ”
"Good. Mr. K nodded: "You must go back to Kakozhia, then I won't send you, I wish you a smooth journey." ”
Cang Hao nodded: "Goodbye." ”
"We will indeed see you again. Mr. K said meaningfully: "Mr. Cang has always been very close to the CIA, isn't he?" ”
Leaving these words, Mr. K left with his men, while Cang Hao lay on the bed and fell asleep.
After another two days, Cang Hao felt that he was almost discharged from the hospital, and then left Port St. Lucie with Newscar.
Sitting on the plane, watching Port St. Lucie drift away and finally disappear from view, Cang Hao exhaled: "I shouldn't go back to this place......
Cang Hao didn't stop for a moment along the way, and rushed back to Kakozhia with Newscal as fast as possible, only Newscal was safe, and Cang Hao was relieved.
The son of the family has given his life to save the world, and he must not let the family himself be killed.
Luckily, the journey went very smoothly without any problems or accidents.
After arriving in Kakozhia, as soon as Cang Hao's mobile phone was turned on, Nie Jialin called: "Boss, Her Majesty asked you to come to the palace immediately...... By the way, be sure to bring Mr. Newskar with you, Her Majesty wants to see him. ”
"Good. Cang Hao took Newscal directly to the palace, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Amelia.
Amelia was already waiting, and Newscal, who naturally knew Her Majesty, hurriedly walked over and knelt on one knee, then took Amelia's hand and kissed it respectfully on the back of her hand.
This is the traditional understanding of Kakozhia, Cang Hao is not a national of Kakozhia, so naturally there is no need to observe this etiquette.
Amelia looked at Newscal and said with a smile: "Mr. Newscal, I already know what your son has done, and I would like to express my high respect for your son's sacrifice on behalf of myself and the country of Kakozhia. He saved the world and saved the lives of countless innocent people, and it is difficult to praise such a noble act in words. ”
"Thank you......" Newskar said with great emotion: "With Her Majesty's commendation, I deeply feel that my son's sacrifice is worth it......"
Amelia added: "To have people like you and your son is the pride of the entire Kakozhia country......"
Amelia kept praising Newscar, and Newskar kept expressing his honor, and the two of them spoke in a very gorgeous way, and Cang Hao felt that his vocabulary had been greatly expanded.
Cang Hao was not interested in the two monarchs and ministers complimenting each other, and wanted to ask Nie Jialin to come over and ask about the situation of Kakozhiya in the past few days.
Nie Jialin was standing behind Amelia, and there was another person next to him, which surprised Cang Hao a little.
It turned out to be Serchenko.
Cang Hao didn't know that Serchenko had come to Kakozhya, and he wasn't ready to transfer Serchenko over, why Serchenko was here.
Seeing Cang Hao's gaze, Nie Jialin and Serchenko walked over together, and Serchenko smiled and said to Cang Hao: "You didn't expect to meet me, right?"
"I really didn't expect it......" Cang Hao frowned slightly: "Who asked you to come to Kakozhia?"
"It's my own ......" Serchenko said this, his expression became very helpless: "Actually, I'm back to country E, and it's not very far from here, so I'll stop by and take a look......"
"What are you doing back to country E?" Cang Hao was even more surprised when he heard this, after all, Serchenko used to be the head of the Federal Security Service, which means that there are many rivals in politics.
In the past, Serchenko was still in the position of director after all, and no one dared to do anything to him. Now that Serchenko is out of power and politically just an ordinary person, it is likely that his political opponents will retaliate at this time.
In other words, Serchenko is actually very dangerous if he returns to country E, and Serchenko has not actually returned since joining the Blood Lion mercenaries.
This time, Serchenko unexpectedly returned to country E, which made Cang Hao feel a little ominous: "Is something wrong?"
"Something is indeed wrong...... Serchenko said a little bitterly, "but you can rest assured that this thing is definitely not what you imagined......"
Cang Hao was worried that something was going on, but when Serchenko told him about it, he couldn't laugh or cry.
The whole thing is hilarious, to be exact!
During Serchenko's tenure as director, the FSB was extremely efficient and impressed the world with its sophisticated espionage skills.
After Serchenko's departure, the first thing the new director did after taking office was to purge the interior of the Federal Security Service, and there is no doubt that all the important positions within the FSB were Serchenko's cronies, and this director wanted to replace them with his own cronies.
Speaking of which, this is also very normal, after all, once a son of heaven and a courtier, no leader wants his key members to be other people's cronies.
The problem is that the director has limited ability, and the ability of the group of people who have been replaced is even more limited, and as a result, a series of jokes have been made.
(Chu Ci press: Speaking of which, I can't help but smile and explain to you that the following incident is true, and it happened not long ago.) Of course, some changes have been made to the book, so you can just read it as a story. )
There is a spy academy under the Federal Security Service, and a few days ago, fifty agents graduated from the academy, and since the current head of the Federal Security Service is in urgent need of internal blood, it is time to hire people, and it is conceivable that these fifty agents will definitely be assigned to very important positions.
After four years of hard work, as soon as I graduated, I ushered in a glorious future, and it is conceivable that these fifty buddies are very happy.
So, they rented twenty Aston Martin sports cars and drove through the streets of Moscow, occupying all the lanes, all at the pace of blockbuster filming.
Aston Martin is a luxury sports car, each worth two or three million, and the appearance of so many luxury cars alone is already very eye-catching.
What's more, Aston Martin is the pig's foot car in the 007 films, and it's clear that these rookie agents think they'll be 007 in the future.
In order to celebrate the glorious future, they show off their driving skills, constantly honking and whistling, and sticking their heads out of the car window to take various selfies, lest others notice them.
Obviously, this was not enough fun, and they even hired a professional photographer to record every moment of their awesomeness.
There is no doubt that the places where these people go have a serious impact on traffic, annoying passers-by and passing drivers.
But that's not all, when the celebration was over, they even took a group photo and posted all these photos and videos on social networks.
The fifty agents felt that they were handsome and cool, but unfortunately a storm ensued, and they poured down head-on.
I don't know who it is, but I quickly dug up the true identities of these fifty agents, which caused an uproar among netizens in country E.
Agents, that is, spies, are going to infiltrate the enemy camp to collect information in the future, and it is definitely not appropriate to show their faces like this. The identity and appearance of the agents should be kept secret, but they are good enough to reveal themselves so that the whole world knows what they look like.
The media of country E lamented that if all its agents were all with this IQ, the country would only be afraid that it would be over.
Over the past four years, they have painstakingly learned all the fighting skills, shooting skills, decryption knowledge, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, and several foreign languages required as a special gift. However, one pretense ruined all this, and they could no longer continue to serve as agents.
This incident alarmed the Kremlin, and even the president of country E knew about it and quickly dealt with it.
All of the leaders of the spy academy were dismissed, and the fifty agents were faced with two choices: they could either leave their jobs and find another way to survive, or they could be sent to the frontier.
In the end, most of the agents chose to be assigned to the frontier and ended up in Kamchatka and Kolyma.
When we talked about old Rezenov earlier, we talked about these two places, all of which are barren lands with extremely harsh climates, and it is extremely difficult to survive in such places.
In that kind of place, it doesn't matter if someone recognizes them, because that kind of place is that there are bears, all kinds of loneliness, loneliness and cold.
Before the matter was over, the president reprimanded the head of the Federal Security Service and issued an administrative warning.
In this way, the director's plan to change blood within the FSB will be gone, and he can only be an honest man with his tail between his legs in the future.