Buck's heart was not good, he had never met someone who didn't take himself seriously. Where is all the elegance and etiquette in the secret world? Are these people intelligence or combat infantry?

But his thoughts stopped there, and the tiger, who had already put down his gun, suddenly raised his gun again, shattering Buck's head.

Both the venomous snake and the tiger shark have tacitly turned their faces away to avoid being splashed on their faces by ** and blood.

"Is this necessary?" The viper glanced at Buck's corpse.

"That's what the boss ordered." The tiger looked at the two men with a sharp gaze. "Now you know, if we make a mistake in this kind of thing, it will end up like him."

"It's all about secrecy." The tiger shark whispered.

It's all about saving the man, the tiger said to himself. Ever since joining his own organization, the Tiger has known that his future is completely in the hands of the organization, and the organization is completely in the hands of that person. From a great soldier to a great killer, the Tiger himself didn't go through too many psychological entanglements. Holding the power of life and death over others is a success for him, and success is always enjoyable and addictive.

Vipers and Tiger Sharks followed in his footsteps into the Order, knowing that they would obey his orders absolutely.

It was not difficult to evacuate the Prince Building, because they were fully aware of the Ministry of State Security's code of conduct and knew their emergency response plan, so their every step fell into the calculations of the Tigers. Even if this is not the case, they are more than capable of coping with the former members of the special forces. The members of the special forces of the Chinese People's Liberation Army Army are the most elite fighters, and their skills and achievements can be compared with any similar military organization in the world without falling behind.

To the tiger's surprise, the Ministry of Security field agents did not rush in droves, so that he did not have a chance to use the carefully placed bombs. It seems that the security agents are still somewhat skilled, and the reason for their failure is that they have no idea who their enemies are.

Thinking of this, the tiger's face showed that kind of palpitating smile again.

Buck's death did not surprise An Nianrong. If Buck doesn't die, the Department of Homeland Security will arrest him as soon as possible, and then go through him to arrest the people who connect with him, even if it is only the messenger and not the "oracle" himself, and catching any of them will be a reward. But now, the most likely line has been broken, and An Nianrong must reorganize it in a large amount of information.

She thought of the files that Zhong Qianmo handed over to her, and immediately called the base, and it was Wei Han, the training director of the 128 unit base, who answered the phone. The news on the phone surprised her, Zhong Qianmo's condition suddenly worsened yesterday, and he is currently in a deep coma, and has been sent on the plane back to Beijing.

When she asked to borrow Team A, Wei Han told her in a slow voice that Unit 128 was now waiting for the arrival of a new commander, and no one could go out casually without the permission of a certain chief of the deputy general staff. At the end of the call, he mentioned that Rohm, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, was under an internal investigation and that he was personally not able to go out during this time.

An Nianrong is very familiar with the interior of Unit 128. Wei Han is Zhong Qianmo's old subordinate, who has participated in the "military exchange" activities held in Russia and Israel, and is a senior special operations expert within the army, who is responsible for daily training in Unit 128, and those projects such as mountain orientation marching and wilderness survival are all designed by this former southern Xinjiang scout. At the base, everyone called Wei Han "the second master", which shows his status. With his amiable appearance, he was a good man in peacetime, but during the training, the soldiers who were fortunate enough to be tempered by him all called him "King Wei Yan" with palpitations.

Zhong Qianmo is not here, Wei Han is the best candidate to replace him, why do you have to transfer people from other places? In this regard, Wei Han's answer was also very relaxed. After all, it is still a unit under the General Armament Department, and there will always be some personal relationships that need to be settled, and newcomers come here just to mix some work experience in the "front line" and strive for some capital for future promotion. Wei Han himself is the director of training, and the base is actually in his hands, so what difference does it make who is the commander.

But An Nianrong heard what he said, in the 128 Special Forces, which is almost isolated from the outside world, the placement of an outsider is definitely not a normal transfer, once it loses its secrecy, the power of Unit 128 will be greatly reduced, this is the disbandment of Unit 128 in disguise.

Wei Han's explanation is that if there are really signs of a special force like 128, it is also a normal thing.

As the likelihood of a large-scale conventional war after the Cold War has decreased, the importance of the army in the composition of a country's military forces is declining, while the navy and air force have received unprecedented attention and are developing rapidly. For the sake of the national security strategy in the new era, more and more military experts have begun to question the sheer size of the army.

Due to the changes in the international situation, a war or military conflict has become an analytic reality and not just a map and a sand table, and it is at this time that the top decision-makers realize how far the gap is between the forces at their disposal and the actual needs. In order for the military to achieve the required strategic superiority in the shortest possible time, it is one of the most urgent requirements to rationally integrate the resources in its hands.

But it wasn't something he had to worry about, as 128's immediate boss hadn't hinted at anything like that before.

"And when will I be able to call on your men?" This is what An Nianrong is most concerned about.

"They're your centaurs now." Wei Han was chuckling on the other side of the phone. "Or, Team A is 128, but Rohmon is yours, as long as you want, he can disappear from the world at any time, and the investigation team can't stop him. His fate is now in your hands. ”

Although she knew that Wei Han couldn't see it, An Nianrong still shook her head gently, Luo Men was not the person she needed.

Although she had only met Rohm once, there was something in Romon's eyes that made her instinctively wary. That's not the ambiguity that every man shows when he sees her, in fact, Luo Men behaves a little wooden after seeing her, which makes An Nianrong have a little affection for him. There was something terrible in Romon's eyes, she couldn't tell exactly what it was, it was like a truck whizzing towards her, and every time she saw it, her heart contracted violently.

That's not a good taste, An Nianrong smiled and explained to herself, her heart will not be able to stand it if she goes on like this.

Buck died, and the most valuable clue in her hand was broken, but fortunately she still had Amat.

From Amat, she can know a lot of information to counter the use of ** and ** forces by people with ulterior motives, but this is not the most important, the most important thing is that Amat has come into contact with the core secrets, in order to minimize the loss, the Americans must take action, and from the perspective of their power in Beijing, they can only borrow the "oracle".

The "oracle" is fully aware of the technology and core secrets of China's counterintelligence department, knows how to avoid detection, and the intelligence provided to the Americans cannot reveal his identity, so for An Nianrong, the biggest difficulty in dealing with the "oracle" is that he is not active enough.

She had to make him active, and there was no better way to do it.

Just then, her phone rang.

Hearing the voice on the phone, An Nianrong's eyebrows immediately twisted together.

"What? Amat is dead? ”