Capturing alive is more valuable than shooting, but it's much more difficult.

"Through the clouds, don't stop." I responded to Zoya.

In order to capture Miyankov alive, the helicopter had to land, or the helicopter hovered, and I pulled the rope ladder down to catch the man, and then brought him back to the plane.

Either way, if you want to succeed, you have to risk your life enormously.

"What's wrong?" Zoya asked as she piloted the helicopter through the dark clouds, instantly raising the fuselage and hovering in the air.

"Capture him alive." I replied.

"No, no." Zoya shook her head.

"I'll go down, and in five minutes, I'll be picked up from the same position." I unbuckled my seatbelt, pulled open the hatch, and threw the rappelling rope down.

"Are you sure you can do it?" Zoya asked.

"It's better to take a risk than to kill people blindly." I say.

Zoya steered the plane down, and when the belly of the plane was about fifteen meters above the ground, I grabbed the rappelling rope and slid down quickly, without stopping, and quickly rushed into the dark clouds.

After about a hundred paces, I got back to the big rock.

Miyankov was still on top, still motionless.

I climbed the big rock and found that he had entered a strange state of "standing meditation" with his eyes closed.

I didn't have time to wake him up, so I turned the pistol and hit him the back of the neck with the handle of the gun, knocking him unconscious, and then transferred him under the stone and waited for Zoya to come to his rescue.

I felt that the air was unusually humid and had a strange smell that I had never smelled before, like the burnt smell of porridge in a pot.

"It's not going well, if you catch Miyankov, you can at least understand where the clouds are coming from - he is in the same stream as the devil, frozen three feet, not a day's cold, and must have gone through a long process of development. From him, perhaps more clues can be found about the ambush...... "I held a gun in my right hand and Miyankov's right arm in my left hand, ready to evacuate him on my shoulder."

Suddenly, the gray clouds in the distance floated, and it should be some kind of creature with a powerful aura rushing towards this side.

I hid behind the stones, let go of Miyankov, raised my gun in both hands, and aimed it in that direction.

At that moment, the sound of the propeller rolling in the sky was heard, and Zoya arrived in a helicopter.

Her driving skills are really good, and she can still land smoothly on such mountainous, snowy slopes.

I bent down and picked up the Miyankov and ran towards the helicopter. At the same time, my right hand was still flat with the pistol raised, ready to shoot the monsters that appeared.

"Got it? Okay, okay, let's go—"

I interrupted Zoya loudly: "Be vigilant, something is coming from due west, look in the direction of the clouds, and there it is." ”

Now, instead of "rolling", the clouds spread out in unison on both sides, revealing a passage about five steps wide.

It's hard for me to describe what I saw because it was disgusting.

The insect that appeared seemed to have magnified a white cabbage worm a hundred times and lengthened it five hundred times, shaking its head and tail, swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

"Fire, fire." I screamed twice, threw Miyankov into the cabin, and jumped in myself.

Zoya grabbed an assault rifle and fired at the monster in quick succession.

This gun is very reliable and rarely has quality problems, but the recoil is particularly high, and when firing at long distances, it can only go into single-shot mode, which can greatly improve accuracy.

Immediately after Zoya finished shooting one*, I continued to shoot with another gun, still from a long distance.

"Sit tight, let's go—" Zoya pulled up the joystick as the helicopter crossed the clouds.

The bugs were once again hidden by the clouds, and I put down my gun and raised my hand to wipe my sweat at the same time as Zoya.

"It's too dangerous." Zoya said.

"Is there anything else on the rivers and lakes that is not dangerous?" I asked.

Taking the risk and finally taking the first step to crack the secret of the ambush, it was really a fluke. Of course, I'm glad I made the right choice, not to shoot Miyankov the first time I crossed the clouds, but to take him back and give me an extra chip to win.

The helicopter returned to the Cheka town, we have exceeded the task, and the next step is to sit down and negotiate with the three parties.

After the plane landed at the departure point, Miyankov slowly woke up, but did not get up, but lay on the ground, freeing himself from a dying old dog.

"Get off the plane, Mr. President." I say.

"Why did you get me here?" Myyankov screamed viciously.

"Would you rather die here or get off the plane? Or is it a wilderness of corpses, no one cares? I asked.

Miyankov was stunned, raised his head, and looked around.

"Let's go, let's go to the building and get down to business. You're standing here, almost right under the nose of Madame Ice, and if she decides to shoot from a high altitude, you'll probably die without knowing how. I said.

After all, Miyankov had not lost his IQ, and after a little weighing, he rolled over and got up and jumped off the plane.

In the open area, I didn't have to worry about him escaping, and within a hundred steps, he had nowhere to hide.

We went into Zoya's house together and sat down. It's an awkward situation, but it has to be done because we have to have a long conversation on behalf of all parties.

"Tell me, what is that dark cloud? How did you work with them as the second leader of a great power? I asked.

Miyankov rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and ignored my question.

"Is that bug an ambush?" I asked again.

"Fuda? Of course, its name is not so simple, and you don't understand it. "Miyankov was very rebellious, not realizing that his life was in my hands.

If I can arrest him, I will be able to bring him to justice without any national trial procedures, because I am not from the northern powers at all, and this place has been designated as a forbidden area, so I don't have to follow the laws of the country for the time being.

"And what is it?" I patiently asked.

Miyankov snorted again, and instead of answering my question, he said to himself: "Most of the people in this country are idiots, naively believing that man will conquer heaven and treating humanity as the primate of all things. What is the real situation? The people have been hoodwinked, dangers are everywhere, illegal forces are entrenched in the country, and the government has been torn apart...... This country needs to be reorganized, and it cannot be done by human strength, but must rely on the support of the god of the Caucasus mountains......"

"That bug—that animal is the god of the Caucasus Mountains?" I ignored his attitude and continued to ask.

"That's an animal? Of course it wasn't an animal, it was a god, the highest wisdom god of the Northern Continent. "Miyankov immediately corrected my words.

I've been very polite to call "bugs" "animals", but still not to his liking.

Zoya pulled open the drawer on the side and pulled out a pair of silver mini scissors.

"If you don't speak well, you'll become a bloody hedgehog. Once upon a time, I saw five emissaries you sent to Cheka Town, two of them turned into blood hedgehogs, and the other three escaped, being shot into a sieve by unknown forces. Now, I remind you to answer every question well, or you will have to suffer greatly. Zoya said.

"Who are you? Are you two in a group? All sent by the Pentagon? "Miyankov's attitude is still arrogant.

Zoya stood up, holding the scissors in her right hand, and with a sudden swing, the scissors swept in front of Miyankov's face.

Her technique was extremely fast, and in less than a second, she had cut out two inch-long bloody cuts on Miyankov's face, each of which consisted of a dozen small wounds, the edges of which were turned upside down, like sharp needles that had been erected all over his body after a hedgehog had become angry.

Miyankov was stunned for a few seconds before he felt the sharp pain in the wound on his face, and immediately raised his hand to cover it, gasping again and again.

"Now, re-answer those questions from Mr. Long." Zoya said.

It was a real torture, both painful and marked on Miyankov's face, so that he would remember one thing every day when he looked in the mirror - he had to speak well.

"How can we get rid of clouds and bugs? Don't tell me they're immortal. If that's the case, you'll have no use value. In this case, there is only one dead end. Think about it, and answer me when you're ready. I said lightly.

Until now, I can't imagine how the strange phenomenon of "bugs and monsters are roaming around" came about. Traditionally, "monsters" have been Godzilla, dinosaurs, giant squid, piranhas, great white sharks, rainforest pythons, etc., and there has never been a historical record of "bug monsters".

After listening to Miyankov's words (let's take what he said as the truth), I realized that it turned out that the one who started everything was actually the electric falcon.

Miyankov's exact words are as follows: "About three years ago, I received a secret order from the president to take a team of historians, archaeologists, and physicists to the ancient stage in the mountains of the Caucasus, to record some strange things that happened there as they were, and then discuss them on the spot and explain the truth about those strange things. The president specifically explained that this matter should be carried out in secret and should not be leaked to any media. If necessary, scientists participating in the operation could be placed under house arrest for life to prevent them from making noises that disrupt national security. There is nothing particularly worth studying about the ancient stage, and it seems to me that it is just another form of mirage. Or, to put it more seriously, it is the recording of ancient events in special terrain under special weather and special magnetic field conditions, similar to the work done by modern video recording equipment. I don't understand why the president made such a fuss about this, so he didn't get the slightest interest when he entered the mountains of the Caucasus. On the ancient stage, we saw those phantoms, and scientists also made wonderful explanations according to the characteristics of their professions. They were all top talents on the nation-building front, so I just made them sign a non-disclosure agreement with strict conditions, and did not upgrade to 'house arrest'. At this point, I have completed the task assigned by the president, and I am relaxed, and I only need to wait for the next day to return to the capital. The strange thing happened that the night before I left the Caucasus mountains, I drank too much alcohol alone, left the monitoring station in the middle of the mountain, and walked to the ancient stage......"

From the analysis of his eyes, expressions, and hand movements when he narrated, I began to suspect that he was "making up a plot" when he said this.

Combined with the situation at the time, it was completely unreasonable for a bored ruler to drink sullenly in order to pass the time, and then go up the mountain alone after drinking.

I coughed lightly, "Let's be honest, totally honest." We are not just talking, but we are conducting a scientific study, and all the plots are trying to recreate the situation as it was. Of course, if what you say is half-true, we can also find out from the original video footage of the monitoring station. I guess there must have been a beautiful lady by your side at that time, right? ”

Miyankov paused, rolled his eyes up, muttered a few times in his mouth, and nodded: "Yes, there is a woman, but ...... But then some accident happened, and she fell off a cliff from the ancient stage. So, for the sake of her reputation, I could only hide and lie, saying that I went up the mountain alone. ”

I can imagine cheating, the death of a female companion, concealing the truth, avoiding public condemnation, and stifling all channels for leaking news...... That's what Miyankov did at that time.

As the second person in power in a big country, as long as he gives a gag order, there will be countless secret agents running for him, achieving the result of reversing black and white and confusing right and wrong. As for the woman who cheated on him, no matter what her identity was, the cause of her death would have a very reasonable explanation.

It is also easier to verify whether what Miyankov said is true or false, just check the news reports of the time and see if you can corroborate his words one by one.

"Let's get down to business, and the other side matters can be brought over in one sentence." I say.

That woman is not important, and politicians in Western countries will inevitably get involved in peachy news, which is a common problem of men and is not worthy of blame. For example, there is a similar relationship between the electric falcon and Mrs. Ice, as long as it does not affect family stability and national security, it is negligible.