Chapter Seventy-Four: The Mole Catches the Wind
"My dad really ...... It's really going to be fine......" On the plane, Daxia asked again. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info really shouldn't have pulled her from the mall to join the war, not only the makeup on her face and the perfume on her body hadn't been removed, but she had repeated this sentence twenty times in just an hour.
This time, I don't want to answer again. I don't know what I'm thinking right now, because I can't tell if I really want Lomanov to be safe or unharmed.
At this moment, the bottom of the window has changed from a vast wilderness to a blue ocean. The territory of the Soviet Union has been repeatedly damaged by war, and today it is in ruins, and there are no people for thousands of miles. It's really hard for Marshal Sophia, who can hold on for so long with such a poor foundation. This time the route was short, so we didn't use the spaceplane, so we could look out the window at the view.
Hope...... Hopefully things will be easier than I thought.
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Cairo City is not quiet at the moment, as soon as you arrive at the airport, you can see this. If I hadn't killed a bomberman, I don't know how much trouble he would have caused if he had broken into the terminal.
"I'm sorry, Comrade Mark. You see, the urban area of Cairo has just been liberated, and there are still many Yuri troops in the southern suburbs, so the urban area is inevitably a little chaotic. "The staff who picked us up said to us apologetically. Anyway, it's not a tourist......
"Wait, what's going on?" I saw a few Allied invaders flying overhead. This is not right, although the Allies do have troops in this area, but there is no reason to fly over the Red Zone in such a blatant manner.
"There is a blue zone to the northwest," the guide explained, "and before the peace talks, the British and a few of their little henchmen were there, and there was a force of about twenty or thirty thousand men, and at one time there were their men in the northwest corner of the city, and on the eve of the armistice we had almost wiped them out, and the rest were surrounded by a military airfield. Now they rely on air for supplies every day, and in the past two days we have been heading south to recover the middle and lower reaches of the Nile in Egypt, and these guys have somehow brought in a large number of troops to support us in the fight on a whim, so we don't need to be too nervous. β
I really don't know how important the battle is a few dozen kilometers south of Cairo to make the Allies so excited to throw a large number of troops here? In order to form a siege of Cairo after the war? This is also impossible, I have seen in the air that the size of that military airfield, at most it can only accommodate a few thousand people, even if the pyramid cluster south of Cairo is taken? Not an inch of Allied land in all of North Africa was left.
"So it was supposed to be the special plane at your airport that was responsible for greeting Comrade Prime Minister?" Walking into the office of the airport chief, Gran Zangmu began by asking, "You should be in charge of guiding the Prime Minister's plane after it enters North Africa, aren't you?" β
"Yes, you're right." When the person in charge was being questioned at his desk, I walked around in circles without a sound. Although I hadn't seen the Arab Abdullah once until I walked through the door, I knew that he must be watching me, consciously or unconsciously.
"So where did the Prime Minister's plane disappear?"
"It's probably in the area where Algeria and Morocco meet, and we don't know the specifics, because the radar in that area has long been destroyed......
"What? Where is the border between Morocco and Algeria so remote? β
"This ...... Sorry, comrades......"
"You don't have to ask him," I said suddenly, "and even if he knew, he wouldn't have answered." β
The moment these words were spoken, everyone froze. I guess Aberdullah must be sweating like rain at the moment. I can still feel ......
"You're in charge here, aren't you?" I said softly, "So you should be familiar with this room?" β
"Yes...... Yes, but Mr. Mark...... It's not ...... either."
"Well, you're familiar with that. You look in your room, how is there this? β
With that, I picked up a file. Attached to the document is a road map for the air, which reads...... It was the flight range of Prime Minister Lomanov's plane. "You just said that you couldn't find Prime Minister Lomanov's plane at all? It's a shame that this document should have been destroyed sooner," I sneered, "Did you collect this at the airport, or ...... Other channels? β
"Comrade commander, what do you mean......" Granzangm looked at me in amazement, and the skinny Abdullah behind Sergei sat there with his head hung down.
"So, sir, you know the whereabouts of Prime Minister Lomanov! I've just inquired about it, and the airport really doesn't know Prime Minister Lomanov's flight map, so this map has been annotated by you...... Yuri gave it to you! β
Before Noblang could stop him, Granzang and Sergei had already punched Abdullah to the ground. Nobron yelled, "Yuri, what good did he give you!" β
"I ...... I was forced too! You know that if you take refuge in Your Majesty one day, you will be driven by Your Majesty for the rest of your life! β
Abdullah said in a panic. I sneered: "So, you're still Yuri's old backbone?" β
"That's right...... Back in the days of 'fake peace', I was a member of the anti-British guerrillas in Egypt...... Yuri was the one who brought me into the coalition. Later, in 1973, a psychic engineer approached me and asked me to join His Majesty Yuri's ...... Societies. β
I've heard that Yuri pulled a hill within the coalition back then, and together with some "pardoned" allied forces, he formed a powerful force. I really didn't expect him to start building up his own power so early!
"I didn't think about the consequences at the time...... After the coup d'Γ©tat in Moscow, when His Majesty Yuri was ousted, I thought it was over. Later, His Majesty Yuri's troops swept the world, and I still haven't been activated...... Until 10 days ago, a mysterious person visited me......"
"He gave me a sum of gold and asked me to provide Prime Minister Lomanov's plane itinerary and ...... and radar frequency, saying that after the matter is completed, it will send me to the throne of the world and become the darling of the world empire! I didn't really want to...... But...... But he went so far as to threaten me that if I didn't help them, he would tear me up alive with the troop recycling bin! β
It seemed that he was afraid of this comer. But...... What kind of enemy would make a high-ranking official so afraid? In a state of war, the security system has reached the highest level, and it is not easy to kidnap a high-ranking official when you are conscious! Unless......
"Another S-class Mind Engineer?" I couldn't help but say a word. I've just seen what these people are capable of in London, and I don't want to see them again.
But I was naΓ―ve. In the astonished gaze of the crowd, Aberdullah collapsed into her chair and smiled dismally. "It's bad luck for me to be in your hands," he said, "and at first he told me to watch out for you, but I didn't think so." I didn't expect you to see through it so quickly. β
"Then which god has deigned to deal with me again?" I'm still taunting.
There is no answer to the question this time. Norblanca nudged Abdullah and found him dead on the ground. It's really strange, there is no hidden weapon, no poison, not even a small action has happened, so what the hell is he ......
Wait, that's not the most important thing. And most importantly...... I remembered the ticking sound in the mezzanine of the wall.
"Everyone, get out of here! Hurry up, hurry up! β
Three minutes later, I was standing outside the door, and Granzang and the others were lying on the ground, watching the KGB and the soldiers busily clean up. Only I was still calm.
"It looks like the opponent is really well prepared." I shrugged, pulled the route map out of my pocket, and said, "Still, he showed his feet." β
As I pulled out the map, the ball of paper that Gran Zangm had given me in the Crimea landed right at my feet.