When Johnson returned to the Rothschild family's estate in Finland, Carmen was packing her belongings in her office. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He said he was packing his luggage, but in fact, in addition to a few books, he also had two things in his suitcase - golden apples and a laptop. He doesn't need to worry about clothes and daily necessities, and naturally a housekeeper will take care of them for him.

To Johnson's surprise, the boss seemed to be in a good mood. Not only is there less haze in his eyes, but there is also a lot less anger on his body, obviously every time he changes his hiding place, his temper is quite bad.

It seems that something should have happened during the time I was gone.

"Coming back?" Carmen stood up and looked at the door with a smile.

"Yes." Johnson nodded, walked into the office, and glanced at the suitcase resting on the ground, "Ready to transfer?" ”

"That's right, we'll leave in half an hour."

"Where is the destination?"

Carmen smiled and pointed out the window.

Johnson looked out the window in confusion, but saw nothing.

Is it going to the north?

But this is already the northernmost estate of the Rothschild family, and where will it go further north?

"My dear Mr. Johnson, tell me that we have the largest concentration camp in Northern Europe -- oh no, where is the refugee camp?"

"Near Lake Inari in northern Finland."

“bingo！” Carmen snapped her fingers, spread her arms and smiled, "That's where we're going." ”

Johnson didn't understand what the boss was suddenly going to the refugee camp for, but since it was the boss's decision, he had to obey. It's just that before leaving, he still has something to inform his boss. His intuition told him that it might be better to speak out while his boss was in a good mood.

"I didn't mean to disturb your good mood, but ......," Johnson continued, after a moment's hesitation, "Bagley, the newly appointed German division manager of the Arrow Company, was killed by howitzers from the defected 10th Panzer Division while commanding operations in Nuremberg. ”

"How many of us are left in Germany?"

"There are still two thousand left......

No one expected the allies to suddenly turn their guns, and almost all of the five mechanized brigades deployed by the Arrow Company in Bavaria were routed on the night of the 10th Panzer Division's defection.

"Let them withdraw." Carmen said lightly.

Johnson looked at him in surprise.

I expected my subordinates to be exposed. With a surprised expression, Carmen smiled and said unhurriedly, "I am well aware that the Rothschilds, or Freemasons, have lost Germany. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who can't afford to lose, and I'm not the kind of person who is willing to give up, you just do what I say. Also, let Saldes meet me at the military base next to the refugee camp in Yena, I have a new assignment for him. ”

"Yes."

Johnson bowed his head and took the order.

It seems that the boss has regained his composure.

But for some reason, Johnson instinctively felt a little uneasy.

He wouldn't be mistaken, in those dark green pupils, the writing was still crazy......

……

Lake Inari is the largest freshwater lake in Finland and the northernmost lake. The Ivalo River flows into the lake from the southwest and flows into the Arctic Ocean via the Patz River to the east. Viewed from the map, this lake, which appears many times in Norse mythology, is like a fragmented rag that divides the entire lake into an intricate network of lakes and rivers.

There is no other season here, and there is endless snow all year round.

It was night, in the northern part of Lake Inari, a snow-camouflage-painted motorboat floated quietly on the shore of the lake, looking from a distance like a piece of ice floe.

Not far away, two patrol boats galloped across the lake and sailed into the distance, without the slightest difference to this motorboat.

After the patrol boat walked away, the figure of Badao, dressed in polar camouflage, slowly raised his head from the motorboat.

"Keep going."

Kutpov gestured to the sailor, and the steamboat started slowly, quietly heading towards its destination.

Beneath the digital camouflage beret is a face with as many scars as wrinkles, and the pupils of two wolves embedded in the slashed face. Just by looking at him, he could feel the dangerous murderous aura on his body.

He was surrounded by people who were just as dangerous as he was.

They are part of the Alpha Special Forces and are the most dangerous of them all.

On their bodies, there is no identification that can prove their identity. Participation in such unauthorized foreign military operations, if discovered, is not explained by the painless rhetoric of diplomatic disputes, and a bad one may even directly ignite a military conflict between the two countries. From the moment they set out, they were ready to die as stateless.

Of course, usually, they are a lot of them go back alive.

The motorboat docked north of Inari Lake.

Kutpov dragged the motorboat ashore, hid it behind a snowdrift, and then gestured to several other comrades, maintaining a fighting stance, and headed towards the target position.

The reason why they are in Finland is more than a week ago.

The Russian Security Service received information from its allies that the Arrowhead military base next to the refugee camp on the north shore of Inari Lake in Finland is the largest training base for the Arrowhead Company in Northern Europe, and has sent 5,000 mercenaries to the Ukrainian region.

Their task is very simple, set up beacons in the ammunition depots, training sites, and important facilities of the training base, and then paralyze the air defense system of the base and guide the PAK-DA stealth strategic bomber to "bomb by mistake".

It is said that it was blown up by mistake, but it is actually no different from the open.

This military base is close to the Russian-Finnish border, and as long as the "right" people are killed, be careful not to be found by radar and leave evidence, the Finnish government should turn a blind eye. The harsh conditions in the camps are themselves being manipulated. If it is revealed that the organization acquiesces in the forced recruitment of refugees by mercenary organizations at this juncture, it will be a heavy blow to Finland's national image and diplomatic reputation.

Once this military base is paralyzed, the number of mercenaries going to Ukraine in the next five months will be reduced to a third. It won't take more than five months, and even if the Star Ring Trade is suspected of grinding foreign workers, this war can end within a month.

In any case, this reward is already worth the Russian risk.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the Alpha team made their way through the snow and approached the high ground next to the military base in the pine forest.

Beyond the needles of the pine forest, through the barbed wire covered with snow, they could even see refugees warming themselves around coal stoves. Sure enough, as the intelligence suggests, the European consortium "contained" these poor people and then sent them here again. Take your family as a threat, and use nationality and salary as a lure. confused, forcing them to take guns and work for the arrow company.

According to the markings on the map, the first ammunition depot was five hundred meters away, and these people did not seem to think that anyone might touch it at all, and the patrol was quite lax, and the sentry on the guard tower even lit a cigarette to pass the time.

However, at this moment, Kutpov frowned and gestured to his comrade next to him. Everyone stopped their movements and lay quietly on the snow, as if they had melted into the snow behind them.

The roar of the helicopter propeller became clear, and a pitch-black transport helicopter flew past them not far away, flew straight to the military base in front of them, and landed on the tarmac near the door. With the arrival of this helicopter, the whole base was lively.

Kutpov noticed that the sentry had thrown away the cigarette butt in his hand, and his back was straight, and he was almost twelve times more energetic.

There should be some big man coming.

With that in mind, Kutpov pulled out his telescope and looked in the direction of the helicopter.

I saw a man in a military uniform standing in front of the helicopter, as if to greet the visitors.

A group of mercenaries dressed in mechanical exoskeletons streamed out, followed by a Jewish-faced man jumping from the helicopter. Adjusting the focal length of the telescope, when he saw the man's face clearly, Kutpov was stunned for a moment, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Carmen Rothschild!

Ghost Agent's Most Wanted Target!

But why, he's here?

(Well, given the plot coherence, let's break out tomorrow.) (To be continued.) )