Dragoon fighter

What is this bitch talking about? Lin Mo basically understood everything. There were too many words that he had never learned before. He only clearly heard the words "Yakov" and "KGB". He probably knew the relationship between Yakov and himself. This was all on the table. Yes, he is not afraid of any investigation. As long as Yakov doesn't have any problems, he doesn't have to worry about anything. He doesn't even know that "Red Scorpion" has noticed that someone has recently infiltrated and is conducting an internal purge and search. He himself is at the gate of hell. Wandering forward.

"Hey!" It seemed that the newly recruited guard could only be used as a thug in the future. Natasha shook her head helplessly, picked up the red pen and checked Lin Mo's pseudonym, and signed her name. .

In this way, the goddess of luck inadvertently took care of Lin Mo, allowing him to escape the disaster by some strange combination of circumstances. With the beautiful commander of "Red Scorpion" as a guarantee, who would dare to question it? !

Natasha picked out dozens of names from the list, marked them with crosses or circles, and handed them back to Gapal again, "I'll re-mark these people for you, and that's it." Apparently. This woman's reputation as a "femme fatale" really lived up to her name, and she decided the fate of some people in an instant.

Lieutenant Colonel Gapal took the list and stood at attention: "Yes!" He handed it to his subordinates, "Your Excellency, Commander Natasha, it is lunch time now. I have prepared lunch here. Do you want to eat with me?"

"Okay! I'm hungry too." Natasha listened to Gapar's report on work for two hours. Although this loyal subordinate has nothing special and is rigid and conservative, his execution ability Very good, but it is perfect as the person in charge of complex daily work.

As soon as she left the commander's office, she heard someone saying hello to Natasha from a distance: "Hi! Commander Natasha! It's been a long time since I last saw you. You are getting more and more beautiful."

"Haha, House, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. When did you come back, you didn't say hello to your sister." All women like to hear beautiful flattery, even "femme fatales" are no exception. Natasha smiled so happily that her branches trembled, as if she had suddenly melted from a serious female soldier into a moving flower.

Lin Mo, who was standing behind Natasha, suddenly shrank. The man who greeted Natasha looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. By the way, wasn't he the horseman on the train from Urumqi to Almaty? , a young man wearing black sunglasses, with a thin build, drooling over the Canon "Invincible Rabbit" SLR camera.

House? Isn't this the English pronunciation of horse? He was actually in the same sleeper box with the senior members of "Red Scorpion", but he had no idea that this world was too small.

No wonder I remind myself to carefully protect the lens to prevent it from being scratched by sand. Isn’t this common sense that only people with rich experience in desert life know?

Lin Mo's heart suddenly beat violently. Although he knew from the intelligence team's intelligence information about the top management of "Red Scorpion" that the name of the intelligence director of "Red Scorpion" was "House", it was limited to this. The specific gender, race, and appearance were not included. No one knows anything about his appearance and age. This "House" is the most mysterious person in "Red Scorpion", second only to the real leader who doesn't even know his name.

Danger, danger! I didn’t expect that the real identity of the intelligence director of “Red Scorpion” is Asian, and he is very likely to be Chinese. This is a big joke. No wonder the outside world has tried every possible means to verify the information of the intelligence director of “Red Scorpion”. Such an unexpected identity. Lin Mo's subconscious reminded him that this "House" was someone who had met him. If he was exposed, not only would his actions be exposed, but the entire action plan might fail.

Lin Mo moved quietly and quietly, using Natasha to block House's sight.

It seemed that Lin Mo still didn't know that the Geminis of the "Dark Night" intelligence team had long classified his actions into alternative options.

"No, no, I'm just telling the truth. Natasha, you are very beautiful. I'm not exaggerating at all. This is not a compliment." "House" spoke very cleverly, and his compliments were natural.

"Want to dine together?" Natasha was in a good mood and seemed to have a good impression of this "House".

If they really dine together, this "House"'s chances of discovering themselves will be infinitely magnified. Behind Natasha's back, Lin Mo kept chanting in his mind: Don't agree! Don't agree! Don't agree! Don't agree.

"Oh, no need! I still have a few people to interrogate unexpectedly. They will be very busy these days. Mr. Lawrence expressed concern that there are many spies in Ayi Sulu." "House" bowed apologetically. He bowed and declined the beautiful commander's invitation to have lunch. If Colonel Frank were here, he would probably start to go crazy with envy again.

"That's a shame. Mr. House, please go ahead and remember to eat early, otherwise it will affect your health." Natasha smiled sweetly and continued to walk forward, with Lin Mo and Ivan following closely behind.

Lin Mo still kept his posture unchanged, completely ignoring House with an expressionless face, praying that the Kazakh facial features transformed into him by "Lone Wolf" Yakov could help him get through smoothly and avoid the prying eyes of this poisonous snake.

When House passed by Lin Mo, he suddenly said "Huh" and turned around to stare at Lin Mo's back in confusion. He keenly felt that he had just passed by him and was following Nata. Behind Sha, the back of the Guardsman walking with the leader of the Guards, Captain Ivan, seemed familiar.

"Chu Zhongtian!" "Mo Lin!" House suddenly shouted inexplicably, and the interval between the two names was extremely short.

"Huh?!" Lin Mo turned his head unconsciously and looked at House blankly.

"It's okay! I heard that you are the nephew of 'Lone Wolf' Yakov?" House stared at Lin Mo's face, trying to find any abnormalities.

"Yeah!" Lin Mo still put on a universal dead face, but there was a huge wave in his heart like a stormy sea. This "House" horse army is simply too cunning, taking advantage of people's instinctive conditions for their own names. Reflection to verify identity authenticity.

"Chu Zhongtian" is just a pseudonym. Of course Lin Mo will not have any reaction. The most important thing is that the name "Mo Lin" is Lin Mo's real name in the other world. Even the twin stars of the "Dark Night" intelligence team I thought this was also a fake name. If it was true, it would be terrible. Fortunately, Lin Mo turned around instinctively. If he still didn't react, he would have fallen into the trap of "House" Ma Jun. This "Mo Lin" is also a fake name. !

I am afraid that even the intelligence team of "Dark Night" would not have thought that the intelligence director of "Red Scorpion" would be so shrewd. Coming up with such a move is almost like a roll call of death. If it is not a true instinctive reaction, a moment's hesitation will lead to it. Being identified.

"Do a good job! You look a lot like a friend of mine. I was wrong." Ma Jun, who didn't find anything unusual about Lin Mo's face, smiled, just like the big boy next door, with a little shyness. His innocent smile, no one knew that behind this smile was hidden the hissing voice of the poisonous snake Nobuko.

As expected of the intelligence director of the "Red Scorpion" organization, he knew the names of the new guards around Commander Natasha in just one day.

Lin Mo didn't reply, and slowly turned his head, like a real guard, talking less and doing more, followed Natasha closely, but there was still a slight tremor of luck in his heart, so close, so close, so close Just wear it.

Lin Mo almost planned to take action. He was not afraid of being exposed, but if he started killing people, how would he explain it to "Dark Night"? ! Even if it’s all right, then why don’t you change your profession to be an infantryman in the future? Don't do this! Lin Mo still wants to continue flying in the sky with a fighter jet.

As for that "Mo Lin", let them check it. Unless they can also be hit by the "Great Space Forbidden Curse" and are lucky enough to cross the plane and reach another world alive, then they can possibly check Lin Mo's true identity.

Lin Mo's hands were sweating, but Ivan Bian was completely unaware of the thrilling scene just now.

In order to please Si, Lieutenant Colonel Gapal hired a chef from outside and carefully cooked a delicious and sumptuous lunch.

As the close companions of the beautiful commander, Lin Mo and Ivan took turns to eat. The food was very simple, including a few pieces of bread, a piece of barbecue, a cup of kumis and a pot of black tea. Lin Mo was not picky about food and ate with gusto. Despite the boring menu, the food here tastes amazing.

"Hey, who is it? Back off! Back off!"

"If you get closer, I'll shoot!"

"Don't shoot, don't shoot. I'm here to find someone. I don't want to disturb the commander's meal."

Lin Mo heard the sound of the leader of the Guards pulling the gun. Except for Natasha's personal guards, almost everyone on the perimeter of the Guards had a K-74. They were temporarily set up as a dining area for the commander. The perimeter of the Arab-style tent is responsible for security.

If you can break through the blocking of the peripheral guards, it means that using a gun is no longer enough to deal with it at this time. This distance is completely within the attack radius of melee fighters.

There is still no news about Lin Mo's gun. Ivan probably thought that he had embezzled Frank's golden version of the Desert Eagle, and he never thought of equipping him with a gun. He even thought that Lin Mo was not good at using guns, otherwise Why does he still only have one sheathed triangular thorn on his waist? The length of the triangular thorn inside the sheath has been much shorter. For gold coins, its significance as a lollipop to satisfy cravings is even greater than that of a murder weapon.

Lin Mo looked over and saw that it was "Lone Wolf" Yakov. Looking at the military rank mark on his body, he looked like a squad leader. Why did he come here in such a hurry?

"Molin, Molin, my good nephew, uncle is here to see you!" "Lone Wolf" Yakov kept waving and shouting at Lin Mo. This identity between him and Lin Mo is really an excellent cover. .