Long Yun's intuition comes from his thinking.

In the face of such an American pilot with superpowers, although the KGB's strict defense was indeed effective, it should be possible to temporarily contain him in the area near Orsk; But he always felt that relying only on the checkposts and dragnet searches of the internal guard forces could only delay and prevent the American pilots from escaping, but there was no way to really arrest them.

As for that, why is there such a judgment?

Thinking about the superpowers he possessed, Long Yun frowned slightly in worry.

Just as he was about to go to Orsk and wait for the plane to be transferred, Long Yun received a faxed situation report from the Orsk side at the liaison office at noon that day. Judging from the statements in the report, although a large number of KGB agents have gone to Orsk and are carrying out search operations, a cursory glance at the handwriting on these fax papers shows that he has already sniffed out a trace of unusual information, or basically confirmed his terrible conjecture.

How could that bare-handed American pilot, in the face of many armed soldiers, lightly pass through the checkpoint?

Thinking about it, Long Yun had to admit that even if he did such a thing with the help of snooping on his consciousness, it would be okay once or twice, but if he had too many times, he would always show flaws and be caught. But this guy, who was swaggering around Orsk, completely ignoring the presence of numerous checkpoints, was obviously emboldened, or rather,

Is it really consciousness infiltration!

Long Yun gasped unconsciously at the thought of consciousness infiltration, that is, spiritual control, and this thought made him feel deep fear.

If you say. That American pilot has the same superpowers as himself. It is also possible to control the thoughts of others through guò consciousness penetration. It is not surprising that even for a short time, of course, can calmly escape from any tight siege. No, I'm afraid the crisis doesn't stop there; Although he has no interest in using superpowers rashly, Long Yun is well aware of how terrifying the potential threat this ability can be - if that guy abuses consciousness infiltration and wantonly infiltrates and destroys in the Soviet Union, wouldn't no one be able to stop it?

If that's really the case. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that I will only be calmly escaped by that guy; Or worse, if he infiltrates the secret department and conspires, then it will be really troublesome.

No, we have to get to Orsk!

The terrifying prospect was in front of him, and Long Yun immediately made up his mind. Now that the battle on the front line is tight, he has left the 237th Regiment for so many days, and now he has no time to sit down and wait for the report to be sent back from the scene anyway. At this time, the KGB agent came to inform him that the helicopter from Orsk was ready, and he tucked the Makarov pistol on the table into his arms. Grab your AKS74 and walk out the door.

Hmph, talk about dealing with that nasty fellow. It's still simple and straightforward to talk with a gun.

Even if he has superpowers, he will still be afraid of bullets!

Carrying his luggage and walking quickly to the helipad, Long Yun, who was walking in a hurry, flashed with a cold light of killing intent in his eyes. If that American pilot really had the ability to control the mind, would he have to kill him in the face of such a terrible threat?

What will the world become of this kind of "Yuri"-like person?

……

From Cherkar to Orsk, the Mi-24 helicopter took almost two hours.

After jumping out of the helicopter, Long Yun got into a car sent by the KGB, and agent Vasily Zhivkov drove a chubby light blue UAZ-452 van to pull the comrade Rezenov around the road network in the city and suburbs of Orsk.

After driving for three hours in a row, the bumps in the old van simply made him a little sick to his stomach, but the comrade major general sitting next to him still didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, what was he going to do?

Could it be that because the mission is unfavorable, he ran out to relax?

Sensing the thoughts of the detective in the driver's seat beside him, Long Yun also felt a little irritable at this time. From the time he came to Orsk until now, he has been concentrating, trying to feel the conscious activity of that American pilot; His plan is very simple, just like when he tracked down in the "Dead City", as long as he can lock his consciousness, he won't worry about catching people.

The idea is good, but what about now?

After hours of lapping around the van without making any valuable discoveries, or the fact that the various consciousness activities in the city were too intensive, he finally put an end to this needle-in-a-haystack project for the time being. Seeing that it was not early, he called Zhivkov, who had worked hard for a long time, to have dinner with him, and the two had a buffet in the best restaurant in Orsk, and when they parted, they bought a bottle of Starka vodka from the counter and gave it to the agent:

"Good work today, Vasily! But I'm going to be busy tomorrow, so don't drink in the morning. ”

"Hey, hey, understood! Vic - Comrade, we'll see you early tomorrow morning. ”

There were so many people in the hotel that Zhivkov almost missed his mouth, he grinned at Long Yun with the wine bottle before closing the car door and driving away, thinking that this famous ace pilot was still very easy-going, and he didn't seem to have the official appearance of a major general.

Watching the light blue van gradually move away at the door of his residence, Long Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head, to be honest, he also felt that it was not reliable to drive around the city like this, but what could he do if he didn't look for it like this? When he returned to his house to get ready to rest, he looked out the window at the night view of the city and thought that the American pilot who was like a time bomb was lurking in this area, and he felt a little sleepy.

And he also couldn't figure it out, if he fled from the "dead city" to the border of the Soviet Union, he should also run south.

Then why did this guy appear in Orsk in the northwest, and what kind of conspiracy is there?

With a little helplessness and doubt, the next morning, Long Yun took a van to parade around the city in Orsk as usual.

Of course, as a newly recruited KGB agent, his actions were not disorderly, and the night before, he had studied the detailed deployment map of the city and its surroundings sent by the agents, and now he could judge that the Americans' area of activity was a narrow area that was compressed within twenty or thirty kilometers around the city. And now Long Yun has found that the distance of his consciousness snooping has increased significantly, although he still doesn't understand what is going on, but this is of course convenient for searching for targets.

Under this strategy of random search, the possibility of directly encountering the target is of course very small, but as long as he continues to search, he believes that he will run into that hateful guy sooner or later.

But the question is, when exactly will it happen? (To be continued......)