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At a quarter past three o'clock in the afternoon in the Novosibirsk time zone, under the rays of the early autumn sun, several Ural heavy-duty six-wheeled off-road trucks painted for civilian use, with Russian words and logos on the body of the Siberian Geology and Mineral Exploration Service of the Russian Federation, drove through an intersection with old Soviet road signs, along the winding mountain broad-leaved and coniferous forest interlaced areas, and the gravel road carved out on the light gray marine sedimentary rock formations rolled all the way. The speed of the car is maintained at more than 50 kilometers per hour, and the wheels roll up countless fallen leaves and drift away with the wind.

"4 groups reported that the convoy had passed through the entrance ...... the warning area"

As soon as the smoke-emitting off-road truck disappeared around the corner of the gravel road, a stout man dressed in a jili camouflage suit in the taiga, with oil paint on his face, and an AK12 assault rifle with a grenade launcher on his shoulder, spoke quickly and in a deep and powerful voice with a single communicator on his body.

"The three groups have noticed the head of the convoy, and the four groups continue to be on alert, paying attention to any abnormal movements."

A middle-aged man's voice in Russian with a capable and resolute tone sounded in the headset of the individual communicator, and the stout man in the auspicious camouflage suit holding an AK12 assault rifle did not answer, and his figure quickly disappeared into the mixed forest of broad-leaved and coniferous forests.

A Ural heavy-duty all-wheel drive six-wheel-road truck galloping on the gravel road in the mountains, in the rear cargo box with a waterproof tarpaulin, the light is very dim, several sturdy figures sitting on simple foldable alloy chairs stared at each other, and their bodies shook with the continuous ups and downs of the body, and the low and rhythmic sound of the cylinder of the Russian-made high-power diesel engine continued to sound in the ears.

"Lilia, who are those strange Chinese faces?"

"Jit, you ask me, I ask who is going? When you received an urgent order, didn't everyone come together? Have you noticed that there is a middle-aged uncle who looks familiar? I feel like it's a senior officer of the Foreign Intelligence Agency, the last time I saw him at the Paratrooper Martyrs' Cemetery, he was different from other senior officers of the Foreign Intelligence Agency, he only brought an adjutant with him, and he was still a woman, well, I remembered, that woman seemed to be called Natasha or something, and the middle-aged uncle called her name like this, and her nose was full of freckles and acne......"

For the guy who was sitting on the opposite chair, in his twenties, wearing a light blue special forces training uniform without a military rank, wearing a striped sea soul shirt, and an Asian yellow-skinned face, Jite's voice was a little puzzled, and Lilia, the hairy girl with short blond hair who was used to the special forces, on the resolute face that had been trained for a long time, a pair of dark blue eyes showed a look of pity for a moment, and her tone was noncommittal and whispered in Russian, her words were as beautiful as a lark, Let the other special forces sitting in the carriage look sideways.

"Natasha? Yes, she's right! I vaguely remember that she once studied with me in a kindergarten attached to a factory for children, and only transferred away after going to elementary school, and her appearance has not changed much from when she was a child, and she actually became the deputy of the senior officer of the Foreign Intelligence Service? So tough? ”

Before Jit, a good guy with an Asian face, could say anything, he heard a particularly sturdy young Russian special forces soldier beside him, with a look of sudden realization on his face, speaking at an unhappy speed and speaking in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Vladimir, are you sure she is your kindergarten classmate? It's really a sad story. ”

Hearing that the sturdy Russian guy sitting on the chair diagonally opposite him and his body was constantly shaking with the body seemed to remember something, Lilia felt something in her heart, and said a few Russian sentences in a low voice, her words were full of banter that the special forces all knew, and suddenly broke the overly serious atmosphere in the carriage.

Several special forces companions, one sentence on the left, said one sentence after another, motioning to the stick guy Vladimir to talk about his experience in kindergarten when he was a child, the focus is of course with Natasha about the experience in kindergarten, Vladimir is of course clear about the idea of his companions intending to release the extremely nervous psychological pressure, not angry at all, after hesitating for a while, he began to organize the language to recall his school days in the kindergarten attached to the factory children, and the words are of course inseparable from the description of the young Natasha......

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"This Vladimir, he shouldn't have been allowed to join in, and all the pranks I played when I was a child were revealed!"

In the back cargo box of the Ural heavy off-road truck, wearing the same special forces training uniform and a sea soul shirt, he is only in his twenties, his nose and cheeks are full of freckles and acne, his face is full of youth, and there are two yellow-brown braids on the back of his neck, and Natasha, a Russian hairy girl with fair skin and good appearance, sits on a foldable alloy chair, staring at the hand-held data terminal in his hand with a slightly angry face, and synchronously displays the Russian dialogue phrases that are constantly refreshed without the audio setting, raises his fist with one hand and clenches it and then releases it. The tone seemed to be quite helpless and he was talking to himself.

Special forces Vladimir didn't know that the joking conversations and voices of himself and his special forces companions were all being monitored, and the heavy Ural off-road trucks were concealed with various sensor units and video and audio recorder miniature instruments and equipment, so Natasha was able to monitor the movements of these special forces in real time. Unexpectedly, he was surprised to find that Vladimir actually remembered that he also had a kindergarten classmate, Natasha.

In fact, of course, Natasha knew about this childhood friend who had not seen each other for more than ten years, and after seeing that Vladimir's file was in the list of recruiters, Natasha also paid attention to it, and determined that this guy was her childhood friend, but when the special forces assault team received the order to rush to the meeting place, Natasha pretended not to know anything.

"No, who our Natasha? I'll take a look. ”

Noticing that Natasha's face was not good-looking, sitting on the chair opposite, the Russian uncle in his fifties with a face like an old sailor, Director Andre of the Ninth Division of the Foreign Intelligence Service who dealt with special things, spoke in Russian in a breath in the shaking of the body, Natasha's face was red, her lips opened slightly and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't stand up, and the handheld data terminal in her hand had been out of the control of her palm on its own, and flew in front of Director Andre in the constantly shaking carriage.

Director Andre, who did not show a little surprise at the flying handheld data terminal, grabbed the handheld data terminal next to him, pressed the button to play back the Russian dialogue phrases on the liquid display screen, and at a glance, the original resolute face quickly became strange, and there seemed to be an impulse to laugh.

"Sure enough, it's a female man, when she was a child, she was not afraid of heaven and earth, and she dared to compete with boys to pee, who peed far? Put a non-venomous swamp mud snake in the teacher's lunch box, and then deduce that Vladimir did it, so that he was beaten by the teacher...... Natasha, your experience is the king of children, it's so interesting, tsk......"

Andre held the hand-held data terminal, looked at the hairy girl Natasha sitting opposite with a smile on his face, and said a few words in Russian with a witty voice.

"Uncle, don't say it."

After Natasha whispered a few words with a twisted expression, the light in her dark blue eyes flashed, and the shell of the handheld data terminal that was still in the hand of Director Andre rose with a burst of blue-black smoke, and the miniature liquid display screen of the terminal suddenly went black. Director Andre shook his head with a stupid expression, he knew that Natasha was really a little annoyed, otherwise he wouldn't have used his ability to destroy the electronic components built into the handheld terminal and make the screen go black.

"Natasha, who recruited these members of the special commando team of the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Beforehand, you and Director Andre said that only the special service team directly under the 9th Department of the Foreign Intelligence Agency was involved, so it was not appropriate, he (she) was still too young! ”

Sitting on the simple foldable alloy chair in the carriage, Song Xiaoshuang, who had been in a state of recuperation with his eyes closed, was also wearing a Russian light blue special forces training uniform and low-top training shoes, and at the moment when Natasha was angry and destroyed the handheld data terminal, he opened his eyes and glanced at everyone in the carriage with a slightly sharp look.

Noticing that the faces of the three women who were also sitting in the seats, Zhuge Hanyu, Sima Yuru, and Zheng Hailing, did not change in the slightest because of the conversation between Natasha and Director Andre, Song Xiaoshuang's eyes finally fixed on Natasha's pretty face whose freckles and acne had faded a lot, and her tone was somewhat solemn and her voice was calm and said Chinese sentences.

"I don't think you will forget the conversation between us so quickly at the beginning on the freighter. Today's Russia can no longer be compared with the Soviet Union in its heyday, and internal moles and external third-party forces are trying to control the fate of Russia, and these people are always everywhere. Although the Paranormal Research Committee tries its best to avoid internal problems, sometimes such emergencies are always difficult to avoid, and when coordinating tasks with various agencies and departments to solicit resources, there will be mutual compromises, and this special assault team sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs is one of the pawns sent by those people to test our bottom line. ”

Natasha noticed that Song Xiaoshuang's tone was very serious when he spoke, and she no longer shied away from saying topics in the carriage that interested the four-member team of the Heterogeneous Committee, Natasha was indeed a female man, and her proficient Chinese sentences were extremely bold and straightforward, pointing out that it was a helpless move to let the special assault team of the Ministry of Internal Affairs join in.

Noticing that Song Xiaoshuang and Zhuge Hanyu were listening carefully to their own shocks, Natasha took a breath and continued with a cold expression: "Obviously, those people don't really know what we are going to do, the mission is classified as top secret, before they really go deep into the No. 1 underground structure of Science City, this special commando team of the Ministry of Internal Affairs will not get the real relevant mission information from me, and the people who sent them (her) are just asking them to cooperate with our actions, and all orders must be under my command, These young special forces had no idea what kind of terrible situation they would face when they joined this emergency recruitment mission, and whether they could leave Science City No. 1 alive or not could only be carried out. ”

Hearing Natasha's cold words, Song Xiaoshuang nodded slightly, knowing that this was Natasha's true thoughts. As an investigator under the Paranormal Research Committee, a Russian covert investigative agency, Natasha's life trajectory is obviously different from that of special forces like Vladimir, who will only strictly follow the orders of his superiors and resolutely complete his tasks.

Natasha is a patriotic young generation of Russian aliens, and she has a deep love for the Russian Federation, which is essentially a tinker, and she calls Uncle Andre, who has the creed and philosophy of a proper Russian nationalist, can illustrate this very well. Of course, in order to implement her beliefs, sometimes she will be afraid when she initiates ruthlessness, and a team of special forces members of the special assault team of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is actually on the list that can be crossed out in Natasha's heart!

Of course, Song Xiaoshuang knows that the reality is so cruel and ruthless, with a faint bloody meaning.

Natasha's anger was not because Vladimir was a fool who told her how naughty she was when she was a child, but because there was a moment of pity in her heart, and she didn't want her childhood friend Vladimir to hang up because of this mission.

But the reality of the situation did not allow her to tell Vladimir some too confidential intelligence clues, Natasha quickly left the pity in her heart behind, the committee's orders must be carried out to the letter, Natasha no longer wanted to think about Vladimir's personal affairs, which could only be cannon fodder, and returned to the mission.

"Squeak!"

The heavy-duty Ural six-wheeled all-wheel drive off-road truck, after a piercing and short brake sound, stopped at the intersection of a thorny wire fence and a ten-meter-wide slide gate, followed by several brakes, and several subsequent vehicles stopped on the gravel road one after another.

Song Xiaoshuang's spiritual power had already been released from his body, and he noticed that next to the wire fence that looked old because of the passage of time, there was a semi-submersible cement bunker, although the cement bunker looked also old, but Song Xiaoshuang, who had the ability to explore mental power, could see the facilities and staffing in the bunker through the thick reinforced concrete walls.

Similar to what he estimated in advance, a small group of Russian special forces, dressed in light blue special forces training uniforms without rank insignia, were sturdy Russian special forces, fully armed with Russian-made AK12 assault rifles or Russian-made general-purpose machine guns, hand-held grenade launchers and other weapons in the bunker.

There are also a lot of weapons, ammunition, drinking water, and food reserves in the bunker, and the military-grade version of satellite communication equipment, military independent server cabinets, various monitoring and testing facilities and equipment are all configured, and the facilities in the entire bunker are extremely advanced.

At the same time as the Ural heavy off-road truck braked, a sturdy special forces soldier with an AK12 assault rifle hanging from a gun belt on one shoulder walked out of the bunker, waved slightly to the truck that did not turn off and returned to the bunker. The slide door closes automatically.

In the mountain basin at the end of the field of vision, on the side of a dam by a small river, there are many rows of old cement buildings in the shape of gray-and-white matchboxes and related ancillary facilities covering a large area, that is, the seemingly abandoned Baikit Permafrost Resources Exploration Bureau's station, the initial mission destination of this continuous mission, it has a hidden nickname, Siberian No. 1 Science City.

(To be continued.) )