Chapter 0879 - Another Failure

Zhou Qingfeng stayed at the HK Convention and Exhibition Center for less than half an hour before leaving, and sat at the conference table for less than five minutes. Michelle, who had arrived from Washington to preside over the operation, had her entire plan disrupted.

A slap in the face to the idiot who messed up the meeting, Michelle hurried out of the conference room again. In the walkie-talkie she carried, the reports of her subordinates were heard continuously.

"Subject is taking the elevator to the parking lot."

"Group A is guarding the exit of the parking lot and has not yet found the vehicle the target is occupying on."

"Group B is not in place yet, and it will take about two minutes."

"Where is Group C? Did the monitoring post in Group C find anything? ”

"Group A went to support Group C, and their people didn't reply."

"Group B, where are you? Answer me, where you are now. ”

Michelle hurriedly ran to the elevator, hoping to catch up with the footsteps of Zhou Qingfeng and the others leaving. But when the elevator rose from the underground parking lot to the third floor, a strong bloody gas came out of the open elevator door.

The fight between the 'Holy Light' and the CIA has always been fierce.

In Eastern Europe, Marcose's men were killed, imprisoned, plotted against and divided, losing hundreds of people in two years. If it weren't for Zhou Qingfeng cultivating a group of backbone people with special abilities for Marcose, Boryspil Airport would have been unable to keep it a long time ago.

In Southeast Asia, the Light began to recruit "development and construction" personnel in '93, expanding from Myanmar to the east and south. In the fight with Western and local forces, the group has sacrificed more than 30 people.

At this moment, Michelle saw three headless corpses lying in the elevator. Judging by her attire, it was the member of Group C who acted with her this time, and she was supposed to be staring at the underground parking lot.

All three were veterans of more than a decade of overseas operations, carrying with them equipment such as body armor and submachine guns, and ordinary people were no match for them at all.

But now the heads of the three veterans exploded, and the bones and flesh stained the entire elevator blood-red. The splattered brains stuck to the inner wall of the elevator, falling down.

When the elevator doors opened, Michelle took a few steps back in fright. The first few members of the US side who participated in the negotiations also rushed over, especially the idiot who folded paper airplanes ran in the front, and when he saw the headless corpse, he fell to the spot in fright, and screamed.

The elevator doors open and then close automatically.

Michelle was heartbroken outside the door, but she could only stomp her feet. She hurriedly grabbed the walkie-talkie, "I'm Michelle, the operation failed, evacuate." Again, don't get any closer to the target and evacuate immediately. ”

The call button was released, and there was a rustling sound over the intercom.

After waiting for a few seconds and not replying, Michelle called again. But the sound of the call just now disappeared without a trace, and there was nothing in the contact channel.

The three people who died were not shot in the head. Their heads were completely blown up, as if they had been smashed with their fists in a fit of rage.

The origami idiot fell to the ground, kicking his legs back, screaming in terror from his mouth. He shouted as he retreated, "What's going on?" Call the police, call the police. ”

Michelle really wanted to shoot the idiot who messed up the talks.

There were two intentions for this meeting. One is to lure Zhou Qingfeng out and kill him directly. If this is not possible, use the protocol to bind the 'Light' and make him stop expanding.

By pressing the opponent to make mistakes through multiple pressures, the CIA has become proficient in this set of tactics. Lying, cheating, stealing, there are special classes to teach. As long as the enemy can be dealt with, it is the glory of America.

This is the practice of monotheistic purges of infidels, who do not have any psychological burden, but do similar things with a strong sense of mission and responsibility.

In order to deceive Zhou Qingfeng, Michelle took a lot of effort. Infiltration, discord, disinformation, not a hundred, but eighty spies sent to the 'Holy Light' headquarters in the past two years.

Most of them are 'meat buns and dogs', and a small number of them have been turned into double agents and cheated the CIA many times, and even the intelligence network that was arranged in the imperial capital has been detected.

The CIA didn't understand that the 'Holy Light' was surprisingly strong in its ability to counter. They even suspect that there is an inner ghost who is sending messages unscrupulously, otherwise there is no way to explain it.

In the end, the two sides fought too fiercely and suffered too many casualties, so the CIA had to express some 'sincerity' and was willing to talk to the 'Holy Light'. But this time the negotiations were screwed up.

The senior official of the US Department of Commerce, who was originally scheduled to come forward, suddenly changed his mind and refused to come before he got on the plane, and sent a miscellaneous fish as a representative. Michelle knew something was wrong when she heard the news, and it turned out to be worse than she had expected.

"It's over, don't try to fool that guy again." Michelle was weak. After the failure of this operation, the opponent will definitely retaliate, "I don't know how many people will have to die to sober up the megalomania in Washington." ”

The guards at the convention center soon arrived, and the Royal Police of the British also ran to wash the floor. A total of nine corpses were found around the convention center, all of which were brought by Michelle.

The opponents did not show any mercy because of the western face of the deceased, but killed them with extreme cruelty. These are all elite agents trained for many years, and each loss can make the CIA feel a little distressed.

"Can you find out how Zhou Qingfeng escaped?" Michelle asked to see the surveillance at the convention center, but the royal police did not stop it, but the guards at the center could not help.

Surveillance is ruined.

Zhou Qingfeng came mysteriously, and he left without a trace.

According to Michelle's analysis, HK is completely Zhou Qingfeng's territory, and everyone here is very suspicious, and it may be the hidden stake of the 'Holy Light', "This meeting should not be in HK." ”

The CIA's actions were not glorious, and the tragic deaths of nine Westerners could only be hastily ended. Michelle has a big head and has to be reprimanded from Washington and Langley headquarters. She was again suspended and asked to return to the United States immediately.

"How many times has this failed?" Michelle stands behind the glass faΓ§ade of the Convention and Exhibition Centre, overlooking Victoria Bay. The beautiful white sail shadow in the bay also lost its color in her eyes.

No matter how strong his background and family background is, if a public official fails too much, he or she will be considered incompetent and lose the resources he or she has in the past. The family will hide her, give her a sum of money, and let her do some easy work.

Michelle didn't want to go back. She's young, she still wants to make a career, and she's ambitious. But she had no chance, no way back.

The phone rang, and the little girl glanced down at the number, and was surprised to find that it was her dead subordinate calling. She frowned in confusion, but she still got through and shouted 'Hey'.

A deep man's voice came from the phone, "Should I call you Miss Michelle or Miss Megan?" ”

Michelle's brow furrowed even tighter, the pseudonym 'Megan' had been useless for two years. To be exact, she only used it once. There are only a handful of people who can still call out this pseudonym.

The little girl bit her lip, took a deep breath, and replied, "You can call me Megan." ”

"Oh, it looks like we're still old friends." The man on the phone sneered, "Would you like to come to Shenzhen?" We can talk to each other in person. Protected from those fools. ”

The little girl was a little dizzy and didn't know how to answer for a long time.