Middle East, inside a base somewhere

"Is the Muhammad plan confirmed in Lin Qing's hands?" A Chinese man with a goblet looked at his subordinates standing not far away and asked curiously.

The subordinate nodded: "There are only three people who can confirm that they know about Muhammad's plan, and in addition to us, there are Lin Qinghe and the leader of the peace front!" ”

"Did the person who stole the artifact find it? The same person who stole "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map"? ”

"It can basically be confirmed that the theft of the "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map" and the ransacking of the Dutch Museum were committed by the same person, not Lin Qing as we guessed at the beginning, is a white man, looks a lot like Cristiano Ronaldo, and the female thief Bailu also confirmed that she once met him in the Dutch Museum, it is a white person, according to the clues provided by the Netherlands, the portrait released by the Dutch is real!" The subordinate thought about it and organized his own language, and gave a photo and information to the Chinese man.

"Oh, it's getting more and more fun!" The Chinese man put down the goblet in his hand, took the information handed over by his subordinates and quickly flipped through it, and the more he saw it, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

"Are our intelligence agents too comfortable now? Why has the information about Lin Qing been wrong twice? The source of Char's weapons has not yet been investigated, and now another one has popped up? The Chinese man slammed the information in his hand to the ground, he liked the feeling of being in control, but now he felt that everything was out of his control, and he was very unhappy.

The subordinate was so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground, and his head slammed on the ground and did not dare to raise it: "Lord, we have done a great job, but in recent years, these countries have more and more means of protecting confidential documents, and it has become more and more difficult for us to get information!" ”

"Well, I know this, I will continue to increase my financial investment, and I will dig out the information I want with money, and will the mastermind behind the New Delhi attack be found out? Don't tell me it's Druya, that old man doesn't have the strength and courage in our files! The Chinese man's face was a little gloomy, and the recent changes in the world situation began to slowly exceed his ability to control, which he would never allow to happen.

The subordinates lowered their heads, but they were afraid that if they said the wrong word, they would cause a catastrophe: "Lord, we have consulted the information of the Indian military and the top-secret files of various forces in India, although they don't want to believe that everything was done by Druya, but all the evidence points to Druya, and the insiders we have planted in the rebels report that Drua has a one-line contact with them!" ”

"Did you find Drua's location?"

"Lord, we have invaded Boeing and confirmed that the last place of flight YH620 crashed on the high seas in Indonesia and India, the specific location has been roughly determined, and the Indian government has sent a salvage ship to the crash area to salvage the wreckage of the aircraft!"

The Chinese man slowly returned to his position, bowed his head and thought about the problem, this New Delhi incident was a great shame for him, as the world's largest intelligence organization, he didn't know that someone secretly planned such a large-scale attack, and he didn't know who did it.

"I remember that Lin Qing once asked us to check India's arrangements for the presidents of various countries, as well as the travel plans of the presidents of various countries, do you think they did it?"

The subordinate lowered his head and thought for a long time, and raised his head suddenly: "Lord, we once received an insider about a removal plan from the Indian Ministry of Homeland Security, called the Removal of the Coachman Program, it seems that it was to attack and kill Lin Qing, I remember that the Indian information shows that the plan was successful!" ”

Before the words fell, a piece of information smashed on the head of a subordinate not far away: "Succeeded? If it succeeds, Lin Qing can come to us to buy information? Succeeded, he was able to receive the prize in Paris? Damn, now check for me, what the hell that coachman is planning! ”

"Yes!" The subordinates were smashed on their heads by the information, and the folders were stained with blood, and they didn't dare to refute a word with trembling, and after bowing deeply, they quickly left.

Ten minutes later, the subordinate came back again, his brows tightly locked, as if he had encountered a big problem.

"What's wrong? Wang Sha, is there something wrong again? ”

"Lord, I just went to check the information and contacted our intelligence officers, and in the information of the Indian Ministry of Homeland Security, there is almost no information about the plan to remove the coachman, there is no information!"

The Chinese man nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Lin Qing is a ghost, otherwise he would not have appeared in Paris in such a high-profile manner." ”

When he went to the United States before, he used a fake passport, if it wasn't for the appointment of 9527, the Tianyan Organization wouldn't know that Lin Qing actually went to the United States quietly.

After being silent for about half a minute, the Chinese man, who had been half-squinting, slowly spoke: "Send someone to invite him, I think we need to have a good chat!" ”

"Head, this time he brought sixty bodyguards in Iraq!"

"So what? What about sixty people, inform Jack and ask him to bring someone to help Lin Qing bring me back, I don't believe that he still dares to openly oppose the British troops stationed in Iraq? ”

The subordinate broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and carefully reminded: "Chief, Jack is an important eyeliner and an important source of intelligence for us in Iraq, if it is exposed like this, is it not worth it?" ”

"Don't worry, someone in Iraq will soon take over his work, compared to Jack, I am more curious about Lin Qing, I have a lot of doubts in my heart and need him to solve it for me, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping!"

The subordinate looked at the Chinese man, and finally sighed deeply, he knew his master too well, and once he decided, he would never change, and bent down slightly: "Okay, lord, I'll arrange it immediately!" ”

"Wait, I think about it, Lin Qing shouldn't have any business in the Middle East, why would he go to the Middle East now? Does he want to open up the arms market in the Middle East? Doesn't he have agents in the Middle East? Why go in person? He has to go to Paris with so many bodyguards, not a person who dares to take risks, damn what his purpose must be, I must not have guessed! ”

The Chinese man paced back and forth in the room, constantly whispering to himself, his brows were tightly locked, he dragged his chin back and forth with one hand, and finally slapped his thigh violently: "I thought about it, damn it, I should have thought of it in the first place!" He must have cracked the Muhammad plan, otherwise he would not have let go of the civilized world and not stay in a war-torn area like Iraq, it must be like this! ”

The Chinese man raised his head, his eyes lit up, now he was basically sure why Lin Qing wanted to go to the Middle East, looked at his subordinates who were still standing not far away and slowly spoke: "Wang Sha, don't be in a hurry now" please "please" him come back, first keep a close eye on Lin Qing, he has to keep an eye on me every move in Iraq, Muhammad plan he should decipher! ”

"Yes! The subordinate nodded and slowly retreated, and the whole room fell into an eerie silence again.

(To be continued.) )