Chapter 571: I Just Want to Go Home

Since the Kosovo War, Russia has actually been completely expelled from the Eastern European sphere of influence by the United States, and can no longer easily affect the situation in Europe, but even so, the Russian KGB, as the world's second largest intelligence organization, still has a lot of strength in the European underground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And as World War II faded away, the effects of the Cold War slowly disappeared, the process of global multipolarity accelerated, and Europe gradually came out of the shadow of the United States and began to seek its own interests and freedoms.

But cooperation does not mean fully revealing one's strength, just as Colonel Nov has kept a considerable low profile, and Ivanovic, who grew up in the North Siberian ice field, has a more secretive identity.

He was the head of the KGB's mysterious 13th Bureau, with direct access to the Russian president.

Therefore, almost immediately after the Liu Guangjun incident and the Spencer Island incident, the thoughtful and powerful Russian reported all the specific secrets of the next two events to the ambitious president with iron-fisted political methods, and obtained further authorization.

This cooperation with Britain fully shows that the two forces can confront the CIA, as happened in these two incidents, although they did not fully achieve their goal and recruited the Chinese man, but they did know many secrets that they could not know before.

Such cooperation could go a little deeper, and Ivanovich, having received an affirmative reply from the president, began to secretly plan for further penetration into Europe.

Naturally, he also put the solution of Chechnya's separatism, the turmoil in Ukraine, and the maintenance of national territorial security, all of which were put on his agenda.

And Ivanovic, who has received a greater mandate, can be said to have had a smooth ride recently, and his life is quite intimate.

On this afternoon in Kiev, Ukraine, under a bright blue sky, Ivanovich was wiping a sniper rifle in the back garden of the villa he bought here, while preparing to listen to the progress of his subordinates on several plans later.

As a high-ranking head of the KGB, Ivanovich was treated very comfortably, just like this valuable villa, not to mention its back garden and swimming pool, the recruited Ukrainian beauties alone are enough to become a beautiful sight to attract attention.

Ivanovich glanced at the scenery in the distance, took a contented sip of vodka with ice, and continued to fiddle with the gun in his hand with his head down.

Suddenly, at this time, a shadow enveloped him for some time, and Ivanovic's heart jumped violently, knowing that this was his place, and his subordinates would not easily appear by his side if they were fine, not to mention that in this impolite way, he couldn't help but exhale slightly, and suddenly pointed the gun in his hand at the other party.

"Click!"

A hand reached over and suddenly grasped the barrel of this sniper rifle, and then with a slight force, it directly bent him over, and Ivanovich looked over, and a familiar face entered his eyes.

"You ......"

Ivanovich couldn't help but show a little horror, and he couldn't help but think of the incident of nearly a month ago, the mysterious guardian of Huaxia, shouldn't he have died on Spencer Island?

How could he still be alive under such artillery fire?

Ivanovich had a bad feeling in his heart, he was also a soldier, he had good military training, and he had been engaged in intelligence work for many years, and his intuition was very amazing, so he immediately shouted for help, hoping to attract the attention of a KGB agent in the distance, but a hand covered his mouth very strongly.

Chen Daoxu looked indifferently at Ivanovich, who wanted to struggle, not to mention that the other party was just the head of the KGB who had military training, even if he was from a Russian special forces?

In this world, apart from those monsters with mysterious powers, how could anyone else be Chen Daoxu's opponent?

"It's a pity that on Spencer Island that day, Ivanovich didn't show up in the end, but I still want you to pay back the account at the Grand Palais in Paris."

Chen Daoxu lowered his head and whispered in Ivanovic's ear, with a little indifference, and then Ivanovich saw a gun with a silencer placed on his abdomen, and the trigger was gently pulled.

"Bang!"

A small gunshot rang out, and Ivanovich's eyes widened, cold sweat secreted from his forehead, and his face instantly turned pale.

And then Chen Daoxu actually let go of Ivanovich's mouth and went straight into the distance, leaving Ivanovich alone in the chair, blood dripping down, he covered it while watching Chen Daoxu's departure silently.

Ivanovich did not shout.

Because he has a feeling, there is a little red light on his eyebrows at this moment, if he dares to shout, then it is very likely that the head of the 13th Bureau of the KGB will die here today.

Ten minutes later, Ivanovich looked at the reflection on the glass table and saw that the red dot had disappeared, so he called for someone to come and help him bandage his wound, and his heart was heavy.

It seems that these Chinese people ...... It's really a little hard to mess with!

Looking at the wound in his abdomen that was pierced by a gun, Ivanovich thought to himself, but he didn't know why, and there was a little more smile on the corner of his mouth.

But this Chinese man's ruthless and decisive means, I like it! No wonder Americans suffer such a big loss!

Lao Maozi thought so in his heart, and even ignored his wounds, directly drank another big sip of vodka, and was carried on a stretcher and sent to the hospital.

At this moment, on the upper floor of a hotel far away from this villa, Chen Xiaobei silently looked at Chen Daoxu, who had just returned, and watched him disassemble and place the rifle, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Why didn't I kill him?"

After Chen Daoxu put all the guns away, he closed the lid and asked very calmly.

Chen Xiaobei nodded, when he fled from the Grand Palace in Paris, that Ivanovich had people shoot three times in a row, and almost killed them, shouldn't he be killed for such a grudge?

"For us, killing people is the easiest thing to do, but not killing people is often the hardest."

Chen Daoxu, who had been cultivating for a month because of the Spencer Island incident, replied lightly, and the people he cared about in his mind slowly appeared, and his expression became softer.

"We've made so much noise abroad that if we continue to get involved with the KGB people, things will only get more complicated."

Chen Daoxu gently stroked the scars left on Xiaobei's body this time abroad, as well as the life and death crises experienced by several people overseas, and his resolute face became softer and softer.

"Idiot, now I just want to go home."