"Where did you get this recording?"

The intelligence officer frowned and thought for a while: "It seems that the data extracted from a broken mobile phone at the scene is not the complete content of the call, but because the mobile phone has been damaged, only a part of the information can be extracted." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I see, you go get busy!" Salter began to ponder, waving his hand for his men to leave, his mind was now chaotic, but it was clear, and he felt that something critical was to be grasped, but it was always a little bit off.

The information came so easily, to be able to attack MI6 without leaving any clues, such a rigorous organization to be able to leave so many key clues in the middle of its own house? There are also recordings in the mobile phone, and these evidences come so easily that there is almost no difference from what was sent.

Something is wrong, something is too wrong, Salter has been thinking about what is wrong, and finally slowly put down the information in his hand, sighed heavily, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, put this matter aside for the time being, and the key is to solve the domestic problem first.

Iraq, Mosul

Sitting in the car and smoking in the night, he turned his head to look behind him from time to time, in the battle just now, someone in the team was injured, and the unlucky guy was in the window, accidentally hit by a stray bullet, but fortunately in the misfortune was only a bruise on the shoulder.

"Captain, you said that we left the clues so obvious, would the British be suspicious?" Bai Qi asked with some concern as he drove the car, after all, even he would be suspicious of the clues left behind, and it was obviously a bit whimsical to try to deceive the British.

Hei Ye smiled: "Don't worry, someone will cover for us, the British have to believe it if they don't believe it, and now for the British, they just want to find someone to take the blame now, as long as there is evidence, they can give the people an explanation, as for the real culprit, they will go behind the scenes and slowly investigate!" ”

After finishing the night, he took out a bullet casing and looked at it carefully, now he was a little bored, just waiting for the British to take the bait, although he didn't know what was hiding in Mosul, but he knew that Lin Qing was very interested in the secrets of Mosul.

At this time, Lin Qing was sitting in the house and watching the people who went in and out to continue to look for clues, shook his head, took the satellite phone, and began to ask for assistance, obviously these people in his hands were not enough to find the treasure, and he had prepared such a big pit, just pit so much that the British obviously could not satisfy Lin Qing's appetite, and Lin Qing was generally very thorough about revenge.

"Hello, I'm Emmett and I need help right now!"

"Hello, Director Emmett, I'm Colonel Rawls, and we've received orders from the Department of Defense to give you the greatest help!"

Lin Qing sighed in his heart that the general's ability is really amazing, he can mobilize the military people in a few words, in the UK, inter-departmental cooperation is very difficult, if there is no dispatch team, it is almost impossible to achieve cross-departmental cooperation, sometimes even if someone pulls the line, most of the time it is not contributing.

"I need a platoon fighter right now, and it's better to equip me with some rope equipment! I think we need to go into the mountains and search! The target may have fled to the nearby mountains! Lin Qing calculated in his heart, with the combat effectiveness of the night and the others, he should be able to eat a row of British soldiers plus these intelligence officers, and he also has his own super internal response, which is not a big problem.

On the other side of the phone, he said that he would wait a while, and then go to ask the leader, it is still a little troublesome to transfer troops at this time, and almost all of Britain's overseas bases are now on high alert.

Since the British army in Iraq was attacked, the lowest combat configuration of British soldiers on patrol is a platoon of soldiers, plus all kinds of bulletproof armored vehicles are dispatched, so they send fighter jets to escort them, and they don't go far away, they just wander around Baghdad, looking scared.

After waiting for about a minute, a dull sound rang again on the phone, and it should have been answered by someone who could call the shots.

"Hello, I'm Major General Vardy!"

Sure enough, the person who is now talking to Lin Qing has become Major General Vardy, the British Supreme Commander in Iraq, this general was almost removed from his post because of an encounter with Lin Qing because of a small unit.

He should also be grateful to Lin Qing, because of the attack on MI6, his problem was temporarily suppressed, and it is estimated that after a while, no one should remember his affairs, and he can continue to stay in this position until the end of his term.

"Hello Major General Vardy, I'm Emmett and I need your help right now!"

Vardy pondered for a while, and then slowly spoke: "The general has given me a phone call, asking me to do everything I can to give you the necessary help!" ”

"The general is a little pressed for time, I think Mr. Colonel has already reported to you just now, how long will it take for my support to arrive." Lin Qing didn't talk nonsense, he went straight to the point, his tone was a little urgent, obviously now he had to play his role well, and he couldn't leave loopholes.

On the other side of the phone, Vardy's fingers tapped lightly on the table, thinking about the gains and losses in his heart, and now he has two choices, one is to watch from the wall, regardless of Emmett's life or death, because he is now on the cusp, the previous things have not calmed down, if there is another accident, no one can save him, but doing so will offend the Minister of Defense, after all, the previous thing was what the Minister of Defense helped him suppress.

The other is to support Lin Qing as much as possible according to what the Minister of Defense said, but the current situation in Iraq is not very stable, and once there are any problems on the way to support the troops, then the fate of waiting for them is the same.

There was silence on the phone for about a minute, and Vardy's voice finally appeared on the phone again: "No problem, Director Emmett, the troops and equipment you want will leave in half an hour!" ”

"Thank you very much, General!"

"You don't have to express your feelings, this is what I should do, but I have a request, I hope that my subordinates will not have indifferent casualties, you know, now the country is very dissatisfied with the situation in Iraq, if there are more soldiers sacrificed, I can't explain it to the country."

"Don't worry, General Vardy, I'll definitely bring back a lot of your men!" Lin Qing thought silently in his heart, one by one, a lot of them were brought into hell.

(To be continued.) )