Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea

“Check the signal.” Back at the hotel, Xu Chuan asked the people at the safe house to check the bug he had just installed in the presidential palace.

Having gone there, it’s really unreasonable not to pretend.

What Smith said was right. Even if Cassandra didn't do Michael's thing directly, it still had something to do with her, so it was definitely right to keep an eye on her.

Of course, we can't investigate so passively. Another way is to fish in troubled waters and muddy the water. Sooner or later, they will pop out. As for whether some people will be suffocated to death when the water becomes muddy, that is not what he needs to worry about. Something happened.

The people over there tested it and confirmed that the signal was normal, and then handed over the monitoring work to the AI. This time Umbrella was just testing the latest version of the artificial intelligence.

Xu Chuan has already thought about naming it RedQueen when the artificial intelligence technology matures. Haha, forgive his bad taste.

After Curtis sent him back to the hotel, he went to arrange other things. Since the boss planned to arrest the art dealer, there must be a lot of things to arrange.

Xu Chuan also wanted to disguise himself as those who attacked the presidential residence, so Curtis directly used lethal force. These idiots didn't need to act at all, they just changed their equipment.

 Curtis has fought against those people and knows what their equipment is.

This is Eastern Europe, and HCLI does not need to transport equipment in. They have local warehouses.

 Yishui's AK74M rifle, mixed with Western-style combat uniforms and tactical vests, looks no different from Gogol's mercenaries.

Xu Chuan only reminded them in the end, "Don't all speak Russian. One or two people must speak English, preferably in London accent, otherwise it will be too fake."

Since we are muddying the waters, let everyone take their time to guess. Anyway, it is impossible for Maozi to ask the Military Intelligence Department of Dayang if you did it.

“Also, make more noise and use grenades and explosives.”

“Boss, you are so bad.” Curtis felt that this guy was really not afraid of making things worse. If he did this, at least several parties would be suspicious of each other.

Xu Chuan looked at him and said, "Don't go with him. Let Swag take the others. Your skin color is too conspicuous." It was obvious to others that it was Da Ying who did it.

Curtis looked helpless, "Boss, don't always think about the Soviet Union jokes from the Cold War."

Young Master Xu glanced at him and ignored him, continuing to look at the art dealer's information. This art dealer named Nigel came to Baidanwo around the same time as Cassandra. He had dual British and German citizenships. From the information, it seemed that Business spread throughout Europe.

“Check these companies of his.” This guy has companies registered in several European countries, and Xu Chuan plans to see if there is any value.

The data was quickly transferred. After Umbrella's server was set up, the efficiency of direct online query was greatly improved.

With the help of artificial intelligence, several of Nigel's companies have been investigated, from tax information to surveillance data. Even the Twitter information of his company's employees has been uncovered. Well, this in itself It's their company's data. As long as the target person is identified, these things can be retrieved at any time, which is more convenient than the FBI.

Judging from their tax data, their business operations are quite normal. The people he comes into contact with are all well-known people in Europe. They seem to have very clean backgrounds. However, Xu Chuan feels that since Cassandra is laundering money, this person who often contacts her The art dealer is probably her upline.

Now Xu Chuan needs to determine who is behind this person, MI6 or someone else, so he is going to arrest the person and see who will jump out.

This guy has channels and is definitely an important figure. If something happens to him, the people behind him will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it.

Now that the target has been determined at this stage, everyone in Umbrella has begun to get busy. The art dealer named Nigel is being watched 24 hours a day, and Swag and the others are studying the route of action, and Conduct simulation training.

 This is a very necessary part of any action, unless it is an impromptu action, which Young Master Xu does more often.

“After the person is captured, he will be sent to the previous farm.” Xu Chuan also participated in the meeting before their operation. Looking at the various briefings gave him a headache.

 Umbrella's command center has basically been completed, and the manpower is relatively sufficient, which also makes their early preparations for operations more and more complete.

 Intelligence always comes first. Nigel's daily action route has been marked by them, and simulated attacks have been carried out more than a dozen times.

"There are no bodyguards around this guy. We can resolve the battle within two minutes without firing a shot." Swagger has already formulated a very detailed action plan. In his opinion, there is no need to be so troublesome.

 There is certainly no problem with this idea in terms of action, but Xu Chuan’s purpose is not just to arrest individuals.

Xu Chuan pointed to the route on the map, "I just want to make a big noise, otherwise how will the person behind this guy come out."

 So you must not fire a single shot, and of course you cannot act too much. Otherwise, firing hundreds of shots in front of one person would be too exaggerated.

“Okay, I understand.” Swagger is a soldier in the traditional sense, and sometimes his thoughts are mission-oriented.

 After determining the location and time of the operation, they did not choose the easiest and most remote location, but chose a road section with relatively few people but definitely not without them. They needed witnesses.

And the time was set before the sun went down in the evening. This time was exactly the time when Nigel came home from the gallery. The sky was just getting dark but not completely dark.

 Nigel was still humming while driving the car. He was in a good mood recently. As a member of MI6, he successfully killed Ovechkin. Of course, he also had a share of the credit.

In addition, the business in his hands can bring him huge income. As for Cassandra, he can only feel sorry. He doesn’t know who exposed her involvement in money laundering before, although most of the content is It's just a guess, but the people above have already planned to give up on her just to be on the safe side.

It's really a pity. From the time she was selected to join the Military Intelligence Service to being placed next to Ovechkin, well, the real Ovechkin, this woman was trained by him. Now she is really reluctant to give up.

 It’s just that this is really just a point. He knows very well that if he doesn’t do this, he will be the one who is given up later.

With this thought in mind, the car bypassed Victory Square and turned into Zakhariva Street, and then drove one kilometer further to the apartment where he lived.

This place is located in the city center, with prosperous commerce and a strong artistic atmosphere, which is very suitable for his current identity.

There were not many cars on the road, and Nigel's car was not driving slowly. However, when passing a T-intersection, an SUV in front of him stopped inexplicably, causing him to almost rear-end him.

Nigel slapped the steering wheel, honked the horn several times, and swore. Then he heard the roar of an engine, and a truck rushed out from the side road. Nigel calmly shifted into reverse gear, and just as he was about to step on the accelerator, he felt the rear of the car was hit by another vehicle.

The car rushed forward and hit the rear of the parked SUV, and Nigel's head in the driver's seat hit the steering wheel directly. Then the airbag deployed and squeezed him into the seat, unable to move.

Several heavily armed men jumped out of the three cars at the same time. One of them stood directly on the front of Nigel's car and fired a round of warning shots at the glass of the passenger seat.

Others had a clear division of labor. Four people carried out a ring defense on the outside. The other two began to break the door. One of them smashed the glass with a serrated flash suppressor on the muzzle, and then pulled the door open from the inside.

The other person fired two shots at the deployed air bag, then shouted in Russian, picked up the **** of his gun and hit Nigel on the head as he escaped from trouble, then pulled out his saber, cut off the seat belt and dragged the man out.

 Another person took Nigel's briefcase from the passenger seat, and finally took out a thermite bomb, opened the tab and threw it into the car.

 “Retreat, retreat,” shouted an armed man with a cockney accent.

It was only then that the passers-by on the street realized what was going on. Some people ran away for fear of getting themselves involved, and a small number of them were excitedly taking videos with their mobile phones.

These armed men did not pay attention to other people on the road and took out tear gas and threw it into the crowd.

This time it was like exploding a hornet's nest, causing people to flee the scene.

 After that, these people dragged Nigel into the truck, and then the three cars drove away. The whole process really didn't take more than two minutes.

 Due to the previous incident, the police responded very quickly, arriving at the scene in less than ten minutes. They even arrived with automatic weapons because they heard that someone was shooting.

But all that was left was a car that was almost burnt to coke. Thermite burned through the fuel tank and ignited the gasoline. An ordinary fire extinguisher could not stop the fire at all.

 In the end, the fire truck arrived and the fire was put out.

The police began to collect evidence from onlookers on the road. Some were frightened by the tear gas and broke themselves into fractures. All of them have been sent to the hospital.

 The onlookers said anything. Some said it was a group of idiots who did it, while others said there were people inside who spoke English.

After talking about the characteristics of these people's equipment, the police remembered the previous incident at the President's Residence. This group of people was highly similar to those attackers.

 Many people took videos at the scene. Although the clarity is not particularly high, it is still easy to see the situation at that time. Some people did speak Russian and some English.

The police searched vigorously along the route these people left, but there was no trace at all. Just like the previous attacks, those people seemed to disappear out of thin air.

 The intelligence services later took over the investigation, and they seemed to believe that these people were related to the attack.

And the intelligence agencies are very happy, at least this time they have touched the tail of these people. They have not thought that the two are not related, but now no one cares about this, and finally found a target to blame.

Da Mao and Daying, please quickly give us an explanation as to why these people speak your language.

The two of them were probably very confused, but someone had already posted a video of the scene on Twitter. Although the camera was shaking badly, the two sentences in Russian and standard London English were still very clear.

There was no response from Da Mao. First of all, people from the Shi Consulate felt that this matter was nonsense. No matter what they did, there was no way they could cooperate with Da Mao to kidnap people. However, some insiders didn’t think so. It couldn’t be that MI6 failed to pass. They just arranged the action.

MI6’s London headquarters received inquiries from various quarters. They were also confused because there was indeed a team in Riyuesk, and the people in the video were dressed exactly like that team.

 At first they thought it was this team that did it.

However, after confirming that it was not the case, the Military Intelligence Agency began to think deeply about the conspiracy. This was clearly a frame-up. When it was discovered that the kidnapped person was an agent of MI6, this was even more confirmed.

As for the person behind the scenes, it must be Maozi. They lost a controllable Ovechkin. This is revenge.

As for Da Mao, it seemed that they had also obtained a breakthrough. No matter who this group of people was, Da Mao was the first suspect, and the relevant departments of the two countries began to fight with each other.

 After getting the news, Cassandra fell into deep worry. She was very worried that this was a silencing operation by MI6.

This time it was Nigel, so maybe it will be her next time. Fortunately, she is still living in the presidential residence. No one will ask her to leave until a new president is elected. The security becomes tighter for a while.

The police are also waiting for news about the kidnappers. Since it is a kidnapping, there will always be conditions. They contacted Nigel’s family members in Germany, hoping that they could come to Riyusk to assist the police in the investigation.

Then MI6 ran into trouble. The information about Nigel’s family was all forged. They were wondering if someone could pretend to go to Riyuesk to investigate from another aspect.

The secret forces in Riyuesk are becoming more active, and everyone is looking for the whereabouts of this art dealer. After all, this guy has money laundering channels in his hands. Many businesses have not yet been completed, and some of his customers have begun to issue rewards.

At this time, Nigel had been sent out of Riyuesk as soon as possible and was locked up in the farm where Michael was recovering from his injuries.

The owner here is a friend of Vasily the Deadly Force. With the guarantee of this relationship, Umbrella directly paid the rent to the other party and rented out the entire farm, and then let the family of eight go to Hawaii for vacation.

Nigel was locked up on the second floor of the barn where the grain was stored. Xu Chuan didn’t ask anyone to interrogate him. He planned to starve the kid for a few days first.

Xu Chuan knew that this guy was probably from the Military Intelligence Department. His ability to subvert a country should not be underestimated. Even if he called Smith's cousin, no one could ask him if he could find out something valuable. Guaranteed.

After that, he focused on the reactions of all parties in Riyuesk. A lot of the news on the Internet now is Umbrella setting the pace. Sometimes he is trying to undermine Daying from Maozi's point of view, and sometimes it is the other way around.

Sometimes they will blame the United States for this matter. After all, there are very few teams that can speak two languages. The suspicion of false accusation is very serious, and the only one who can do this is the United States. These theories are all Each has its own market and supporters.

"Our focus is on Dayang, paying attention to flight information in the past few days, especially domestic flights from Dayang." Xu Chuan thought that the superior of the art dealer should be anxious, after all, Cassandra's art is about to be development, their business must continue.

“The second focus is on Cassandra. Keep an eye on her and see who she has met before the art exhibition.” Xu Chuan told Umbrella people in a temporary conference room.