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Chapter 3195 The mission can fail, but you must die.



Chapter 3195 The mission can fail, but you must die.

Chapter 3195 The mission can fail, but you must die.

Soon, the whole story was clarified.

The hang glider on the roof was also found.

Although the identity of the deceased has not been confirmed, his Western appearance makes it easy to guess who he is.

After all, the battle that just ended in Persia was partly instigated by the other side.

That's what Mosidov guessed.

Who else but the damned United States?

However, Yang Xiaotao, who was standing to the side, knew very well that this guy couldn't be from the United States, but from Britain.

To be honest, Yang Xiaotao didn't understand why Britain would send this person.

I've even thought about this question when I encountered it during the day.

But in the end, I still couldn't figure it out.

But there's no need to think about it now. The other party is already dead here, so what's the point of thinking about it?

At that moment, Yang Xiaotao had only one thought in his mind: an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

However, figuring out how to teach the other party a lesson requires careful consideration.

Old Chen sat silently to the side.

He remained calm, having experienced a lot, and had nothing to worry about.

However, the fact that the other party had targeted Yang Xiaotao made him cautious.

If it were him, it wouldn't matter.

But Yang Xiaotao is not suitable.

Seedorf's face was ashen; he had always considered security a top priority.

With the arrival of distinguished guests from China, defenses were strengthened, but unexpectedly, something still happened.

"Sir, I'll arrange new accommodations for you. Please don't go out for the next couple of days."

"Mosidov said with a hint of apology, and the old butler beside him also looked apologetic."

Alphat nodded to Yang Xiaotao, "Brother Tao, I'll stay with you guys during this time."

Yang Xiaotao looked at Old Chen, who shook his head and said, "Mr. Mosidov, don't worry about it. We were prepared for this kind of thing long ago."

"The most important thing right now is not to lose our composure; all units should continue to be on guard."

“I’m worried that they might have accomplices, and I can’t let them see an opportunity to take advantage of us.”

Mosidov was startled when he heard Old Chen's reminder.

He nodded repeatedly, "Thank you for your guidance, sir."

Yang Xiaotao also took the opportunity to say to Alfat, "You still have to get married, business is more important."

"However, safety should also be a concern."

Alphat nodded, then looked at his father and said, "Father, let's go out first."

With that, the group got up to say goodbye.

After Mosidov and the others left, Yang Xiaotao looked at Yu Zecheng.

"Old Yu, this person should be British."

Yu Zecheng was taken aback, but instead of asking why, he frowned and asked, "Britain? How did these guys get involved?"

Old Chen frowned upon hearing Yang Xiaotao's assessment, "We've been doing quite well with them."

What are they trying to do?

Yang Xiaotao shook his head. "I don't know."

"However, the other side is well prepared, and it is most likely that they are coming for us."

A cold glint flashed in Old Chen's eyes, but then he returned to calm.

After all, they had made relevant preparations before setting off, and it was not surprising that the other party's target was Yang Xiaotao.

Surprisingly, the people who came were from Britain.

But considering the nature of those people abroad, who can't stand seeing others do well, I've gotten used to it.

"be careful."

"Starting tomorrow, the sentry posts will be manned by our own people."

When Old Chen spoke, Yu Zecheng immediately nodded in agreement.

The group then dispersed and returned to their new room to rest.

On the other hand, Mosidov summoned the old butler to his study to inquire about the situation.

After understanding what had happened, the old butler said, "Master, the other party must have landed at the manor overnight from the mountain using a glider."

"This requires extremely advanced technology; the other party is clearly a seasoned infiltration expert."

"Furthermore, the fact that the other party was dressed up as me clearly indicates that they had prepared for infiltration, and according to the guards, the other party was able to imitate other people's voices."

"Finally, the liquid they prepared was the urine of wild beasts like tigers and lions, which was very useful for hunting dogs."

"In short, the other party's target is likely Mr. Yang Xiaotao."

Mosidov showed no surprise at the old butler's analysis.

"So, the other side wants to use this method to sabotage our cooperation with China, right?"

The old butler nodded. "Yes, that should be it."

"Moreover, the influence of the Nine Departments can be seen everywhere in China's development over the years, and the Nine Departments were developed by Mr. Yang Xiaotao."

"Getting rid of Mr. Yang Xiaotao will not only deprive the Ninth Division of its leader, but also cause us to become enemies with the other side. Even if it doesn't become enemies, it will make our relationship between the two sides cold."

"Given the current situation, without the other side's support, the difficulties we face will greatly increase."

Mosidov was well aware of the consequences of losing the other side's support.

It can be said that since he embarked on this path, there has only been one person who truly helped him.

That is China.

And what about his enemies?

The crumbling dynasty now has not only the support of the United States, but also the Alliance secretly supplying it with weapons.

Although domestic political and religious figures have successfully established themselves here with the help of reformers, their establishment is still too short-lived, and their strength is still too small compared to the conservatives.

More importantly, the conservatives now have the shadow of the United States behind them.

"This can't go on."

Suddenly, Mosidov said firmly, "Send men to impose martial law throughout the city."

"We don't need to follow the rules when dealing with people who don't follow them."

The old butler standing to the side nodded silently.

He knew more than Mosidov, especially the deep-rooted influence of the conservatives, which the reformists simply couldn't handle.

Of course, he had also read that Little Red Book, and what it said was indeed quite accurate.

If given ample time to develop, they may not necessarily lose to the conservatives in the future, and might even use this opportunity to suppress them.

But right now, what we lack most is time.

Just then, Mosidov spoke up again, "After Alfat gets married, let him take his wife to China as a honeymoon."

"You'll come along too."

The old butler didn't seem to mind the first sentence, but the second sentence brought tears to his eyes.

"Owner."

"Don't say anything more, just go and keep an eye on things, then I'll feel at ease."

"Besides, you don't need to worry, after all, we still have a stick in the sky."

After saying that, a fierce look appeared on his face.

In the darkness before dawn, Lina stood by the window, her view obstructed, and felt a chill run through her body.

An hour has passed since the rendezvous point was opened, but no one has arrived yet.

This means the mission failed.

The consequence of failure is death.

Linda couldn't understand it. It was just a small 'palace,' not some dangerous den, so why would Britain's legendary ace fail? After all, their collaboration had been going on for quite some time.

Given their skill level, three or five people wouldn't be able to get close to them at all.

Moreover, the opponent's greatest strength lies in their ability to disguise and infiltrate.

This guy once disguised himself as a train attendant while on a mission in France and successfully stole intelligence about the Rafale aircraft.

The key point is that she has dated quite a few men, and yet she hasn't been discovered.

Now, apart from a few gunshots coming from afar, there was no other movement.

This is not normal.

But her woman's intuition told her that the other person might be dead.

Linda took a deep breath, closed the window, and prepared to leave.

The mission had failed, and she had no reason to stay.

Return to Britain as soon as possible, and then find your next partner.

However, just as Linda was about to leave, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure slowly walked in.

"Hello, Miss Linda, it's been a long time."

The hoarse voice came through, and Linda's gaze suddenly sharpened.

This guy is a vicious dog of the League.

Bekojin.

Linda's gaze sharpened, and she slowly raised her hands into a defensive stance.

The alloy brass knuckles in his hand emitted a cold light.

When Bekotin saw this, he grinned with an ugly smile, then raised his hands to indicate that he meant no harm.

"Don't be nervous, ma'am."

"I'm here to discuss cooperation."

As Bekotin spoke, he slowly approached, while Linda kept backing away until she touched the corner of the wall.

"Cooperation? How can we cooperate?"

"Of course, we'll work together to achieve our common goal."

Bekotin laughed, then shrugged. "Actually, we met during the day, didn't we?"

He sniffed twice, then laughed smugly, "Do you know why they call me a vicious dog?"

"Because my nose is very sensitive, even though you all pretended to be very convincing during the day, I still remembered it."

"That's why I came here."

As he spoke, Bekotin had already come to Linda's side, with only an arm's length between them.

"Your operation must have failed tonight."

"That person, should..."

"He's already dead!"

Bekotin shrugged, feigning sadness.

Linda was momentarily dazed upon hearing this, and it was at that moment that Bekotin made his move.

Suddenly, he pressed his hands down from where they were raised high.

The next moment, two crisp cracking sounds were heard.

Linda's expression changed. As her arms dislocated and she lost mobility, she raised her leg and kicked at the man's vulnerable spot.

But Kejing was prepared. As soon as the other party made a move, he closed in and slammed Linda onto the table with a quick grab.

The next moment, Bekotin slammed his fist into Linda's cheek, then grabbed her chin and yanked it, reaching in with one hand to remove a denture.

Only then did Bekotin reveal a smug smile.

"Finally, we caught one alive."

Linda still wanted to resist, knowing in her heart that if she was taken back by them, a nightmare awaited her.

"No, no, no, you should be more honest."

"Only then will you have a reason to live."

As Bekotin spoke, he began to grope the other person's body.

Soon, a jumble of things appeared on the table. These were things that Bessho Kyoto dared not underestimate, because even a pen could be a deadly weapon.

After the search was completed, Bekotin looked at Linda, who was lying helplessly on the table, and suddenly revealed an evil smile.

Do you know?

Why am I called a vicious dog?

As she spoke, tears welled up in Linda's eyes.

The table creaked and swayed.

Linda was unable to die, and despair rose in her heart.

In this despair, she felt that each day was an eternity.

After an unknown amount of time, a pungent smell wafted over, followed by the frenzied barking of a vicious dog behind them, as if its voice was the only sound in the entire world.

It's like a symphony of destiny, gradually building to its climax.

Just as the music reached its climax, the door opened, and a figure stood there.

He remained as still as a piece of wood, his expression calm.

The two people inside the room looked over at the same time.

In an instant, the vicious dog's nose seemed to smell the scent of a familiar person, and its pupils contracted, its eyes revealing disbelief.

"you"

"It's been a long time, vicious dog."

Alyosha's voice rang out.

At this moment, the night has passed and the sunlight shines in.

Linda recognized the person at the door: a woman.

At the same time, a gun was also seen.

The vicious dog tried to escape, but the pants on its legs became a stumbling block.

"Alyosha, you have a mission."

The vicious dog suddenly spoke, trying to calm the other party down.

"You know, firing a gun will only attract more people, and then you won't be able to escape either."

"Calm down, we're all in the same organization, aren't we?"

"Our principle is that the mission must not fail, otherwise we will be punished."

"I understand your difficulties, and I will do my best to help you."

boom!

Gunshots rang out.

Linda felt a liquid on her body, and then heard coughing sounds behind her.

Looking back, I saw the vicious dog clutching its neck and slowly collapsing.

Linda breathed a sigh of relief; that bastard was finally dead.

boom!

The next second, I lost consciousness.

She didn't understand that she still had any value.

Alyosha, who had fired two shots, took a deep breath, then went into the house and glanced at the vicious dog. "The mission can fail!"

"But you must die."

bang bang

With the magazine emptied, Alyosha turned and left.


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