Chapter Seventy-Five: The Raid on Europe (Part I)
Sheffield is just an agent who has been pushed to the forefront, his role is not irreplaceable, and there will be someone else when he dies.
Behind the outbreak of the world war are profound contradictions and complex reasons, coupled with the promotion of huge interest groups, and it is not just a few careerists who can engage in a conspiracy to bring two great powers into a fight.
After all, the relationship between the two countries is not a kindergarten playhouse, it is related to the interests of hundreds of millions of citizens and countless people.
Having the evidence of Sheffield's guilt and pushing him out to trial to prove that he was the one who made the break out of the world war doesn't make any sense at all.
World wars do not stop when the culprits are found, and the trial of war criminals cannot resurrect the countless souls who died in the war.
So Qin Rongshuai chose to kill him directly, not for anything else, but simply to look at him unhappy.
Sheffield is dead.
This ambitious man with great ambitions and ideals died quietly, his body lying in a patch of grass in the mountains of the Caucasus, thrown into a pit like garbage, then doused with gasoline and burned with a fire.
The shadow troops were still fighting chaotically at this time, and the soldiers who had transformed into werewolves had almost turned into beasts, and they were furious with bloody excitement, fearless to the death, and attacked the bayonet formations of the PVA warriors.
Then he was stabbed to death with a random knife and thrown aside.
The other untransformed shadow troops are like headless flies, scurrying around in an attempt to break out of the encirclement, but where would the PVA warriors give them that chance.
Even if they were on a vehicle, the PVA fighters were able to catch up with them, and when the few SUVs were knocked over, the Shadow Force soldiers were no longer able to struggle.
When the 141 special operations team walked out of the bunker and looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses, their faces were full of confusion.
The hard-fought battle they expected didn't come, and the menacing enemy army was put to the ground, like a heavyweight boxing champion bullying a kindergarten student, the PVA fighters fought very smoothly, mastering the rhythm of the battlefield from beginning to end, and not giving each other any chance.
Quickly interspersed, divided into encirclement, concentrated superior forces to strike at weak links, rapid offensive and defensive conversion awareness, keen sense of smell on the battlefield, indomitable will to fight, smooth tactical style, flawless tactical execution ability.
Once again, the PVA fighters gave these world's top special forces a tactical lesson.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Nikolai drove a helicopter to meet everyone, and the bloody scene in front of him shocked the former Soviet veteran.
However, Nikolai quickly came back to his senses and said with a solemn face: "Did you catch Makarov?" β
"No, he's not here." Price replied with some regret, and then added, "But he can't hide from us forever." β
"I think it's better for you to find him as soon as possible." Nikolai said.
Price saw that Nikolai's face was wrong, so he asked, "What's wrong?" β
"I heard a not-so-good news from someone two days ago." Nikolai hesitated, "This source is not necessarily reliable, and I don't pay much attention to it, but after thinking about it, I still have to tell you." β
"Makarov recently got a batch of chemical raw materials from South America and Africa, and those chemical raw materials are highly toxic, although I don't know chemistry, but several of my friends have told me that with the help of some experts, nerve gas can be synthesized."
Price's face suddenly changed when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Qin Rongshuai, his mouth was open, and his throat was a little dry, "Mr. Qin......"
Qin Rongshuai nodded, "I'll have someone check." β
So he called Conklin in Europe in front of Price, and asked him to keep an eye on the recent movements of the underground black market in Europe, especially some people who were good at chemistry.
When Qin Rongshuai and others rushed back to a base in Eastern Europe by plane, Conkelin quickly called back that professors from several famous universities in Europa had been kidnapped and their whereabouts were now unknown.
Coincidentally, the kidnapped professors were all from the chemistry department.
Qin Rongshuai immediately understood that it was Makarov who was planning a terrorist attack on Europa again.
On the other end of the phone, Kang Klin also realized that the wind was a little wrong recently, and asked hesitantly: "Boss, is there something inside these professors who have been kidnapped?" β
Qin Rongshuai thought for a while, and then asked rhetorically: "Didn't you hear any rumors from the CIA?" β
Kang Klin paused for a moment and replied: "There is a lot of news from the CIA and it is very messy, I just heard a rough idea of many things, and I don't know much about the details, I don't know what you want to hear?" β
"What bad things has the CIA done lately?" Qin Rongshuai teased, "You can always name a few things." β
"You know us, and the CIA hasn't done anything good." "They have recently been bribing the opposition and the military to plan a coup d'Γ©tat to overthrow the military coup d'Γ©tat in Ethiopia. β
"The C.I.A. strongly supports the opposition in Alasad in the Middle East, who are a group of terrorists, while stepping up its activities in the northwestern border region of China."
"In Southeast Asia, they set up a training camp to train armed men and prepare to do something on the Chinese border."
Qin Rongshuai was shocked, the United States is like this now, and the CIA has not forgotten to do things around China, what kind of grudge are they here?
"Because of the war in the United States, South American drug lords have been blocked from transporting goods, and the price of drugs has skyrocketed, and the CIA is recently planning to use fighter jets to transport them, while they want to open up new markets in other regions."
"The men of the Middle East Division and the Mi army stationed in Aleppo are robbing the local oil and wheat ......"
"Wait......" Qin Rongshuai felt a little unbelievable, "Why do you want to rob the local oil and wheat, the rice army stationed there will not be short of supplies." β
"The profits from this batch of oil are worth $45 million, and this money is divided among themselves, which can also prevent supplies and funds from falling into the hands of the local government."
What kind of is this, the CIA is selling drugs everywhere to support terrorists, and the Mi Army is robbing everywhere to make money.
"Is there any special news about that?" Qin Rongshuai was a little speechless, but he still asked, "For example, something very abnormal." β
"There's one piece." Conklin hesitated, "Because of the war, the United States can't consume all the goods in South America, so the CIA decided to send some cargo to Europa, they recently transferred a few Boeing passenger planes to and from South America and Europa, it stands to reason that this kind of smuggling should be done quietly, but they used the name of diplomatic cargo to avoid customs inspection." β
"This kind of behavior is so glaring that if something is found out, it will be an absolute political scandal."
When Qin Rongshuai heard the news, he immediately became vigilant, "Where is that batch of goods now?" β