Two o'clock in the afternoon, on the streets of Mosul.

The British convoy slowly drove into Mosul, slowly moving through the streets under the hateful eyes of a group of Iraqi people, like a patrol undergoing a routine inspection.

The surrounding rebels kept calling to report the situation, but because they were not notified in advance and were not fully prepared, they could only watch the convoy continue to move forward, and they were helpless.

Through the thick bulletproof glass, MI6's intelligence officers looked at the crowd around them with unkind eyes, feeling that these people would rush up and tear them apart at any moment, and in the end, they were only peripheral members with little experience.

Several members of the team cowered and picked up their weapons in their hands, their eyes showing a hint of fear.

Ten minutes later, the convoy finally approached its destination, a slum on the edge of Mosul.

"Director, the position mentioned in the front is the intelligence!" Maldona pointed to the small building not far away, and kept checking the target with the photo in his hand.

"Let's act!"

"Yes!"

With Lin Qing's order, the MI6 intelligence officer hiding in the armored car immediately jumped out of the car, and between fear and responsibility, they finally chose the latter, and reason prevailed over fear.

Except for a few people who did not have the slightest combat effectiveness, more than a dozen heavily armed armed men jumped out of the car in full gear, and the crowd of onlookers who were still around quickly left, seeing the menacing appearance of these British Yankees, they knew that something big must be happening.

With the armoured vehicle in the head, the infantry covered, and MI6 armed personnel quickly approached the target building, and the machine guns on the armoured vehicles opened fire first, firing at the windows of the building that might contain terrorists.

Large-caliber bullets pierced through thick concrete structures, gunshots filled the streets, shattering glass, and screams.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ・・・・・・" sniper shots rang out, and two MI6 fighters hiding behind armoured vehicles were killed, making the British, who had already high morale, suddenly start to be afraid again.

The terrorists resisted fiercely, but the marksmanship was not accurate at all, the bullets flew everywhere in the sky, except for the two unlucky ones who were killed at the beginning, the British did not have any other casualties, and the morale of the original fall was suddenly high again.

Soon, under the cover of the armored car, the British approached the target, and Mardona, who was sitting in the armored car, breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, however, the terrorists were still a rabble in the final analysis, with no professional training, and there were big problems with marksmanship, and the large number of casualties that Maldona feared did not appear.

When the intelligence officers entered the building, Lin Qing and the others also got out of the car and followed inside, Mardona was afraid that there would be danger and did not let Lin Qing enter.

Dangerous? What are the dangers? Lin Qing couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart after hearing Maldona's words, except for a few substitute ghosts in the building now, there will be no one in the building, except for the first minute when the resistance is real, and then the night has already led people to evacuate the building, and there are some clues deliberately left in the house.

Sure enough, five minutes later, there was a signal from the building that the building had been controlled, security and other signals, confirming that the building had been completely controlled, and ten minutes later, there was better news that some information had been found in a room on the third floor.

"Director, we found this in the room!" An intelligence officer handed over the information in his hand, and the whole person looked very excited.

Lin Qing glanced at him curiously, quickly took the information and looked at it, Lin Qing didn't know what clues were left in the night.

The information made in the dark night is very realistic, Lin Qing only glanced at it twice, and the whole person was startled, a few intermittently written plans for the attack on MI6, and even more detailed about how to sneak into London, etc., although there is no complete plan, but these random scattered pages can basically confirm that the attack on MI6 was done by this group of people.

"Send the information back to China, let the country find a way to find out the identity of these people, and continue to look for something, I think these people must have a purpose in hiding in Iraq, this house is not like hiding, but more like planning something!"

Lin Qing said while swinging some tools in the room, there were some messy maps on the desktop, Lin Qing picked up the map casually and looked at it, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but complain about the night in his heart, if it is so obvious, Nima is clearly marked on the map, and the Adler Mountains are circled in a red circle.

He spread out the map and pointed to the red-circled area on the map: "If I'm not mistaken, their purpose should be this mountain, and there should be something hidden in this mountain that they are interested in!" ”

The surrounding intelligence officers surrounded them, all of them stared at the map, and all nodded in unison, obviously this clue can be seen by anyone who is not blind.

United Kingdom, London, Communications Intelligence Headquarters.

"Director, the latest intelligence in Iraq, Director Emmett has now found key evidence, and it is basically certain that the attack on MI6 is an armed man of the peace front!"

A piece of evidence that Lin Qing found in Mosul was sent to Salter's desk, and although it was not very complete, it was able to be found that it was a plan to prepare for the attack on MI6.

"I think every organization that is hostile to us has a copy of this plan, right? That doesn't mean anything. Salter put down the information in his hand, and it was clear that the evidence was not convincing enough, and there were a few points of this kind of plan in every organization, and they had plans for how to solve the CIA, or the FBI, and other departments.

"And this!" The intelligence officer handed over a USB flash drive again, which was also what Lin Qing found in the building.

Turning on the USB flash drive, a deep male voice came out: "Has the plan succeeded?" ”

Another unfamiliar voice came out, more magnetic than the voice just now: "It's been successful, you wait to watch the news tomorrow, hey, hey, remember to call on time for the final payment!" ”

"Don't worry, no problem, happy cooperation!"

"Happy working together!"

When Salter heard the recording, his brows furrowed again, his eyes narrowed, and his brain began to work at a rapid pace.

(To be continued.) )