As riots and riots had already begun in Francis Square, the car had to follow Russell Avenue south, then turn onto Victoria Hayty Road, and drive almost 20 kilometres east to reach the safe house by the sea.

The car drove into the safe house garage and entered the door, Qin Fei saw Michelle walking around the coffee table in the living room with his head hooked, looking preoccupied.

The four of them exchanged glances, and each of them sensed that the atmosphere in the room was a little heavy.

"Major, we're back." Hugo walked over first to say hello.

"Uh, you're back?" Michelle looked a little distracted, glanced at a few people, and nodded: "It's safe to be safe." ”

After speaking, he walked around the stall with his head hooked.

Everyone went to the car to get the equipment back to the equipment room, and saw Yuri and George.

Hugo asked, "George, what's wrong with the major?" ”

"We're probably in big trouble." George said.

"What's the big trouble?" Qin Fei couldn't help but ask first.

George glanced at the other end of the living room and said, "You met a team of men in black of unknown origin in the dining room before, and the major asked me to find out what the origin of these people is, I collected all the information I could gather, and I used our database to compare the list of passengers who entered Durban City through the airport, dock and station in three days, as well as the images captured by the surveillance system, guess what I found?" ”

"What did you find?" Hugo asked.

George clicked on the computer, and more than a dozen photos popped up on the big screen next to him, and the upper line of the photos were some headshots of soldiers in military uniforms.

"What is this?" Qin Fei frowned, as if he had vaguely guessed something, "Could it be that these are the men in black who fought against us?" ”

"Our intelligence station liaison in Durban reported that they recently received information that someone had purchased more than a dozen Mobius Motors SUVs in one go, and someone on the black market had purchased some Kevlar and bulletproof steel materials, you must know that these materials were military supplies, so they were alerted, I thought it was the movement of the Quds Army, but I didn't expect to track it down and find that it was a businessman named Walker who was doing these things, and later through investigation, it was found that Walker's background information did not seem to be so simple, He has contacts with the CIA. ”

"The people at the Durban intelligence station just reported this information to the headquarters as ordinary intelligence, because they thought that it might be some secret operation here by intelligence agencies such as the CIA, and we have always been unaware of the intelligence agencies of our allies, so as not to have any misunderstandings."

"However, the on-site combat images you sent back tonight, Yuri and I analyzed them and sent them back to the headquarters, and compared them with the information sent back by the contact person at the Durban intelligence station before, and found that the SUV captured by the camera hole installed on your helmet happened to be the brand Mobius Motors, this brand is an all-terrain off-road vehicle made in Kenya, but the brand is relatively unpopular, so we are sure that the people you met tonight who bought these cars and used them."

"You mean, these people are part of the CIA Operations Division?" Qin Fei asked.

George shook his head: "I didn't say that, I just thought Walker might be an agent of the CIA, and then he purchased a large batch of Mobius Motors off-road vehicles and provided them to the men in black, but I'm not sure which intelligence department the men in black belong to." The reason is because of the identity of these people......"

As he spoke, George pointed to the dozen or so headshots on the screen.

"These people are first-class soldiers, they come from various special forces of the US military, from the Navy SEALs to the Delta Force, from the Green Flat Cap to the Rangers, and even the PJ Force, so to speak, they have their own strengths, and it is clear that they are a very strong and small special forces mixed together."

"Maybe the CIA recruited them, and I used to be harassed by the CIA people a lot, and these guys were annoying like green-headed flies in the toilet."

Mistre walked up to the screen, rubbed his chin and looked at the heads of those people, then pointed to one of them and said, "This guy, I seem to have some impressions, as if I have seen it." ”

"His name is Meen, he has the rank of second lieutenant, a former member of the commando team of the 2nd Delta Brigade, he is 34 years old, but unfortunately, the information shows that he died four years ago while on a secret mission in a country in South Asia." George said.

"Killed?" Mistre turned his head sharply, his eyes lit up.

"That's right." George pointed to all the photos on the screen: "These people, all 'dead', they served in their respective combat units, but the army files all show that they died fighting somewhere, by the way, and this ......"

George said as he stood up, walked over to the screen, and tapped a pen on one of the black photos.

"This guy's name is Lewis, a former Ranger assault, he didn't die, but this guy was accused of mistreating prisoners of war on the battlefield in the Middle East, and he was indicted and put in prison, he should be serving his sentence now, and he shouldn't be here in Durban, South Africa."

"Interesting!" Qin Fei smiled, and the matter seemed to be clear: "This is obviously a secret force, specializing in recruiting dead personnel and prisoners, interesting, it seems that the Black Ops team will do this." ”

"That's why I don't think they're CIA people, and the CIA is dirty, but it still needs a little face." "But it could also have something to do with the CIA, which is usually implicated in the top echelons of the CIA, and they often set up shady departments in private with the parliament or even the military or the anti-terrorism bureau and so on," George said. ”

"Can you find out what secret department they belong to?" Qin Fei asked.

George flattened his mouth and said with a smile: "It's all said to be a secret department, how can it be so easy to find out?" Well, it's not impossible, at least I put together all the clues and sent them to our Intelligence Support Team, who after careful analysis, thought that this operation team might be part of a project office called 'Cornerstone'. ”

"Cornerstone project?" It was also the first time Qin Fei had heard of this kind of department.

Of course, there are so many secret agencies in the United States that they can often set up a special project team because of one thing, which sounds like a company that builds a building, but in fact it is a Black Ops project.

"This project office has never been officially officially recognized, we only have some bits and pieces of information about them through some special channels, it was founded after 911, it was a joint venture between some right-wing politicians and some right-wing members of the military, as well as some high-level intelligence agencies who agreed to use extreme means against the leaders of the KB organization, and it is said to be very mysterious, they very much appreciate the Mossad's style of action, and believe that everything must be a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood, and the style is very fierce and unscrupulous."

George said: "If you really provoke these people, maybe it will be a big trouble, and now the major is worried about whether to report these situations directly to the baron, after all, if we contact the cornerstone project office in the official name, maybe we can negotiate, or even cooperate, and figure out why they are involved in this matter." ”

"No wonder the Major is so annoying." Hugo glanced at the living room, suddenly remembered something, and turned back to ask George: "What will happen if the major does not tell the baron the information?" ”

"As the commander, the major has the right to choose to make her own decisions when she is deployed on the front, but the trouble is not whether to report to the baron." George smiled bitterly: "It's you." ”

"We?" Everyone spoke almost in unison.

"Yes, I said that the Cornerstone Project is not your average black ops unit, they are radical and they practice a tooth for a tooth and blood for a blood, if they die four people tonight......"

Speaking of this, George's face became a little ugly.

"They're going to do anything to find out who we are, and then they're going to hunt us down at all costs, no matter who we are." ()

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