Being a SWAT captain is very unfree, and he often puts himself in danger, but it must have taken a lot of effort to climb to this position.

As soon as Lady Ice appeared, the captain immediately softened.

"Ma'am, you misheard, I mean, I like to be captain." The captain laughed cheekily.

Lady Bing's face was very bad, and she sat down in front of me, her eyes tired, as if she had just gone through a long and rapid march.

"How?" I asked.

Madame Ice shook her head and instructed the captain, "Go, bring two cups of hot coffee, double the milk, double the chocolate." ”

The captain took the order and immediately turned and ran away.

High-calorie coffee can be refreshing, but it is very unhealthy for the body. I believe that usually Mrs. Ice must stay away from this high-calorie drink, but now the pressure has doubled, so I have to rely on strong coffee to hold on.

"Fighting is inevitable, think tank rallying is inevitable." Mrs. Ice said.

"Then the great destruction is inevitable." I put it bluntly.

"I've instructed spies around the world to closely monitor local military movements, especially in countries with long-range strike capabilities." Mrs. Ice said.

I laughed: "It's better than nothing." ”

No matter how strong the spy under the command of Madame Ice is, it is impossible to fully grasp the truth about the secret operations of the militaries of various countries. I calculated that as long as one * was launched to the Cheka Town, the northern powers would be finished.

"That's the limit of what I can do." Lady Ice said gloomily.

"I think it's time to get out of Cheka Town." I pointed to the military vehicles.

"Why be so pessimistic? The world pattern is not as fragile as you think, and the enemies of our country are not so arrogant. Lady Ice said.

I didn't open my mouth to refute her, after all, facts speak louder than words, and those arguments are there, and everyone is discerning, and everyone can see it clearly.

The captain came back with his coffee and placed it on the wooden table between me and Mrs. Ice.

Madame Ice glanced at the captain and said lightly, "I told that no one should talk to the captured man without my orders, right?" ”

The captain nodded: "Yes, yes, I have followed the orders and quarantined the prisoners." ”

Lady Ice shook her head: "You don't seem to understand what I'm saying, and no one is allowed to talk to me, including you." ”

The captain was stunned, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Your family will receive a pension that will be enough to raise their children." Mrs. Ice said.

The captain shook his head vigorously: "No, no, madam, I haven't done anything, I have always been loyal to the country, what I said to Mr. Long just now was just joking......

Madame Ice beckoned, and two men came over, took down the captain, unloaded the pistol, and tied him up.

"Take it down, kill." Lady Ice waved.

The captain hung his head deeply, like a hen waiting to be slaughtered.

I can't help, in the espionage system, if someone shows signs of rebellion, they will be immediately put on the blacklist of "shoot to kill". This is the rule of all countries in the world, and in order to maintain the purity of the espionage system, it can only rely on the means of "strict killing" to force no one to be left behind.

The captain was taken down, and three minutes later, someone came back and reported: "It's been disposed of." ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Long, for letting you see our internal affairs." Mrs. Ice said.

"I understand, I understand. In his position, he seeks his government, and there is no need to apologize. I replied with a sigh.

"We've got a treasure that will soon unravel several of the mysteries of World War II Berlin. The Nazis' cruelty to the Jewish people was incomprehensible, as if they were demonic possession. Now, I am sure that the study of the history of World War II in our country will reach a new level. Lady Ice said.

"It's time for me to go." I didn't let her divert from the subject.

"Don't go." Lady Bing's voice suddenly lowered, "Help, don't go." ”

It was the first time I had heard her speak in a pleading tone, and I felt a pang of sorrow in my heart.

"Don't go, I'm not able to deal with this situation." Mrs. Ice continued.

She was known for her fierceness and arrogance, but now she was on the verge of collapse and had to turn to foreigners like me for help. The end of the hero, the twilight of the beauty, the saddest two things in life have happened to her.

"Miyankov will be annoying." I said, "I'm almost 100 percent sure that as long as the think tanks gather, the Cheka town will be raided." ”

"Your sixth sense? Or is there insider information? Lady Ice asked.

"Sixth sense." I don't speak, I just tell the truth.

"I have three evacuation routes, the situation is not good, we will leave immediately." Mrs. Ice said.

"Why can't we prevent it from happening? Do you have to pay for the lives of think tankers? I asked.

"It's politics." Mrs. Bing said, and then repeated in an accentuated tone, "It's politics." ”

I understand politics, politics is more important than human nature, and the whole country can make sacrifices for the greatest political victory. Historically, the big northern countries have experienced several regime changes and ups and downs of bigwigs, until the appearance of the electric falcon, the politics became stable and clear, and the common people lived a life of abundant food and clothing, unity and cohesion.

"Okay." I didn't say much, but nodded in agreement.

I know that Miyankov will not be able to replace the electric falcon, and will only make the country fall into the old situation of the chaebol division and the people's misery. In this case, Miyankov's failure to come to power is a blessing for the country and the people.

Since Lady Ice intends to make Cheka a nightmare for Miyankov, I can fulfill her and make her plans a reality.

While drinking coffee, Madame Ice kept receiving reports, all of which were messages from the think tanks gathering and rushing to the Cheka.

"The most definite news is that before five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone arrived and began to negotiate." Mrs. Ice told me.

"Then, between five in the afternoon and midnight, we will leave." I say.

Air raids often occur in the second half of the night, taking them by surprise and unprepared, leaving the targets of the attack to pieces in their sleep.

"I want your people to do air control and beware of enemy drone bombing." I reminded her.

Mrs. Bing smiled: "It has been arranged in advance, and we all know that the drone bombing of a certain country has become invincible in the world, and it can almost replace long-range bombers." You and I have seen the same thing, and we both know who is the most dangerous enemy of our country. ”

"I got on the thief ship by mistake, don't put any war-themed hats on my head again." For her compliment, I am not sensitive.

As for drones, they have developed rapidly in the past three years, and the bombing accuracy and explosion intensity control are consistent with the on-site operation of manpower. It is extremely low-cost, extremely destructive, and widely used in desert areas.

If strict air traffic control is implemented, any drone that arrives will be cut off from the satellite remote control signal, becoming a harmless iron bird.

In my eyes, the atmosphere in the Cheka town has become very solemn, all the commanding heights are occupied by snipers, artificial bunkers have been set up on both sides of the intersection of the main streets, heavy weapons are loaded with live ammunition, and the pagers of the liaison officers have all been turned on and put on a state of first level alert.

Miyankov had already made the most reliable arrangements according to his own logic to guard against enemy ground raids. It's a pity that when all the manpower is deployed in the air strike, everything is useless, and it can't play any role as a buffer at all.

"You mentioned a person-Gu Qingcheng, is there any news?" Mrs. Ice asked suddenly.

I shook my head calmly, "No." ”

"Coincidentally, I tracked her, no, to be precise, I tracked her brother Gu Tingguo. Is there a discovery that you want to hear? Mrs. Ice asked again.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" I asked rhetorically.

"Not necessarily, but maybe it can give you some inspiration." She replied.

I nodded silently, indicating that I would not listen.

"Gu Tianguo has multiple identities, the most noteworthy of which is that he is a member of the Brotherhood, and he is a very powerful one of the younger generation. If you trace his business map, you can understand that Gu's rise on Hong Kong Island in just a few years, and where did he come from with so many resources in his hands? Without the backing of the hidden big man in the superstructure, how can he be in the antiques industry? We all know that the Brotherhood holds one-half of the property in this world, and even if it takes out a sesame seed, it is enough for the Gu family to gain a foothold in the Chinese world. She said.

There is no one in this world who is not aware of the Brotherhood.

"Controlling one-half of the world's wealth" is an optimistic statement, Hong Kong Island Lee's, Microsoft's Big's, and the richest man's Bab have all said that four-fifths of the world's wealth is in the hands of the Brotherhood.

The Brotherhood is an invisible monster of "great wealth and self-growth", which belongs to a realm that human economics cannot explain.

"Well, he has this background, what do you want?" I asked.

"Eternal life, true eternal life." Mrs. Ice's answer was concise and to the point.

"Seeking the way of eternal life from the Mogao Grottoes? Jinshan Yinhai Jade Palace, the old and immortal situation of the heavens and the earth? Very well, very well, it turns out that the focus of all the woes is on the old topic of eternal life. Thank you for telling me this, but it has nothing to do with Gu Tingcheng. I said.

I believe in my sixth sense, Gu Tingcheng is a good girl, not an expert in conspiracy, conspiracy, and espionage.

"Good luck, just like the love poems written by the great poets of my country - I see the ripples of the lake of my heart in your eyes." Lady Ice laughed.

I looked over at the temple, and all sorts of complicated threads were intertwined in my mind, and I couldn't straighten it out.

It's a good thing that Gu Tingcheng didn't appear here, lest I lose sight of one or the other and open up loopholes.

"Most likely, Miyankov is going to blow up the temple, and with or without results, it will be destroyed, and then buried deep and become a ruin of history." Mrs. Ice said.

That is the world's common method of treatment, the loess covers the past, out of sight is clean.

"It's over here, I'll go back to the capital, do you want to come along?" Mrs. Ice asked again.

I nodded, "Okay." ”

The capital of the great northern country has the world's largest collection of ancient books, with as many as 100 million unique books, all of which were plundered from other countries at the height of their national power.

Some historians once asserted that if the ancient knowledge on these 100 million books can be correctly connected, a new history of world civilization can be made and mankind's understanding of the world can be refreshed.

Another reason why I am interested in this museum is that there is also a part of the famous "Dunhuang Fragment", which was collected in the museum by cultural relics brokers from the northern powers after the Eight-Nation Coalition entered China through various improper means.

If I happen by chance, I will be able to see these fragments with the help of Madame Ice, and help uncover the secrets of the "Golden Mountain and Silver Sea Jade Palace".

"Our cooperation will come a long way." A relieved smile finally appeared on Madame Bing's face.

I realized that she had been going around and around for so long that she had finally spoken her ultimate goal - to invite me to the capital.

It turns out that our goals are surprisingly the same, and we are all heading for the "Dunhuang Fragment".

"Forget this side of the matter, discuss it slowly." Madame Ice got up and straightened the folds on her coat.

I was keenly aware that there were small weapons hidden in the belt of her overcoat, presumably a "*" pistol and a soft sword.

Mrs. Ice is always a spy, not a housewife. Once you enter the field of espionage, you can't quit for life, just like the characters in China, few people can start and finish well.

"Everyone, take care." I said solemnly.

"Yes, take care." She left the porch and disappeared around the corner.

Before five o'clock in the afternoon, I slept peacefully for six hours in the accommodation arranged by Madame Bing, gathering strength for the upcoming operation.

When I woke up, the clouds outside the window were overcast, and the horizon was dim, as if the end was coming.

Looking out of the window, there are dozens of off-road vehicles on the streets, and at least 20 helicopters are parked on the flat ground behind the houses, half of them civilian and half of them military.

"The master of the think tank has arrived." I am well aware of this, and of course I am aware, that the crisis is approaching.

I looked up at the sky, the clouds were thick, and another snowstorm was brewing. Behind the thick clouds, perhaps a superweapon is already aimed at Cheka Town somewhere on Earth, and a long-distance attack is about to begin.

"Everyone is under the watchful eye of death, and there are no more hours left alive." As soon as I thought about it, a cold sweat broke out on my back.

During the Desert War, the Red Dragons repeatedly claimed that the Patriot system was capable of successfully intercepting the Scuds* and keeping the capital safe. However, according to post-war statistics, only one-thirtieth of the intercepted Scuds* were intercepted, and the rest* hit the target accurately. This example shows that "* interception" is always a false proposition. In particular, the Cheka town is not an important military target, there is simply no time to deploy anti-weapon systems, and it is almost * naked exposed to the attack range of the global hostile forces.

I admire Miyankov's courage, but I do not appreciate his approach to the almost "fearlessness of the ignorant".

This game is Miyankov's insoluble deadlock. From this death, I also saw the infinite loyalty of Lady Ice to the Electric Falcon. Since the Falcon is missing, she will spare no effort to protect the country left by the Falcon and will not allow the likes of Miyankov to take the opportunity to steal it.

So, she also quietly dominated this dead end, leading Miyankov into a dead end.

I knew very well that there were only two people who escaped the death of Cheka Town - me and Lady Ice.