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Chapter 167 Intelligence Team

Lu Qi's actions, like a sharp blade that can change the future, suddenly cut through the sky!

Killing two enemies with stingers on their shoulders avoided the tragedy of AC130 being shot down by stingers as in the original history, and also prevented everyone from falling into the embarrassing situation of being surrounded by enemies.

Under the cover of the firepower of the aerial gunboats, Task Force 141 and the Delta Alloy Team successfully arrived at the extraction point in the field and boarded the V22 that came to meet them.

Accompanied by the high-speed rotation of the V22's rotors, it slowly rose into the sky, and the extremists who came from all directions could only watch Lu Qi and others leave.

So far, the "King Fish" operation has drawn an imperfect end.

Fortunately, Price, who was supposed to be captured by the enemy in this pursuit and sent to the Gulag prison for several years, sat in the cabin of the helicopter and watched Gates lose his temper with cold eyes. ..

"Damn intelligence!"

He took off his peaked cap and scratched at his messy hair. Gates' words were filled with uncontrollable anger:

"This is a fucking well-arranged trap waiting for us to jump in!"

Compared with Gates who was furious, Price was very calm. He just sat on the seat without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, anyone who knows Price knows that the most terrifying time is when he falls into a long silence.

That means that Price is no longer willing to express his emotions with words.

He is more willing to think about how to alleviate the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart...

How could Price, who has experienced more than 20 years of front-line special career, fail to see that this "King Fish" operation is obviously a typical case of an intelligence error that led the operational troops into a trap set by the enemy!

He has seen too many times that he paid the price of casualties due to wrong intelligence.

The most shocking and the heaviest loss was naturally the Middle East nuclear bomb incident that claimed the lives of [-] soldiers and countless civilians a year and a half ago!

Going back, the earliest intelligence error occurred was the Americans' pursuit of Alasad; the most recent one was the rescue of Zakayev Jr.

These actions don't seem to have much connection, but if you observe carefully, you will find similarities.

That is: those responsible for intelligence work are all Americans!

Thinking of this, Price couldn't help but frown.

He suddenly felt that he seemed to have finally found the truth of the matter...

Don't say that intelligence is inherently unstable. It needs analysis and research to confirm the reliability of intelligence.

If it is really necessary to wait until the operatives personally explore to confirm the accuracy of the intelligence, then why do we need intelligence analysts? !

Moreover, the same intelligence department, when they were in SAS, the British side responsible for intelligence, how could there be no such intelligence mistakes or leaks.

But after the establishment of 141 and the command power attributed to the Americans, such a flaw appeared? !

More than once!

There is only one answer, and that is the intelligence capabilities of the American people, just like a bunch of Xiangxiang!

Other than that, Price couldn't think of any other reason.

The unreliability of intelligence has caused them to repeatedly fall behind in the game against the core group.There is only one way to reverse the decline:

Information must be controlled by our own people!

Thinking of this, Price couldn't help but make up his mind to start working on this matter as soon as he returned to the base...

. . . . . .

After returning to Credenhill and saying goodbye to Sandman and Frost, Price started his own plan.

It is impossible to replace the intelligence department of 141.

Task Force 141 is a rapid response task force specially established by the NATO alliance headed by Miying to deal with the core group.

Although the composition of the troops is mainly composed of SAS members, plus a small number of special elites from NATO allies.However, both the command of the operation and the power to provide intelligence support for the operation are firmly controlled by the Americans.

To put it bluntly, 141 is a special force controlled by the Americans.

If Price foolishly proposed to Sheffield that the British side be in charge of intelligence work, would Sheffield be willing to hand over this power?Will Americans be willing?

The answer is obvious.

What's more, from the very beginning, Price didn't trust Sheffield, the American general.

Instead of fighting against the Americans in the control of the army, it is better to find another way and find other ways.

And Price's solution is to open up a new source of information!

Since the intelligence of the Americans is unreliable, he applied to his superiors to set up an intelligence team to provide intelligence for 141. In this way, the sources of intelligence will be wider and more credible, and the cooperation between England and the United States will not be damaged. protocol.

Do it when you think of it!

The first person Price approached was his boss Nate McMillan many years ago!

After the Pripyat incident more than ten years ago, McMillan, who lost a leg, turned to command work behind the scenes, and gradually accumulated years of meritorious service, becoming the supreme commander of the SAS.

Knowing the purpose of the old subordinate's visit, the old boss immediately patted his chest and promised without saying a word, that he would not let the Americans send his good guys to death.

Introduced by McMillan, Price held a meeting with the Secretary of Defense.

After careful consideration and discussions with his staff, the Ministry of Defense quickly passed Price's proposal.

After all, most of the members of Task Force 141 come from the most elite special forces in England, and the Ministry of Defense does not want its soldiers to be used as pawns by Americans and pushed to death.

Under the promotion of high-level government officials, this secret project is progressing rapidly.

MI6, which is in charge of Britain's foreign intelligence work, also agreed to give the intelligence team the green light to provide all the necessary equipment and funds.

With the approval of the superiors and when everything is ready, the person in charge of this intelligence team is still undecided.

The person in charge of this intelligence team has three prerequisites. First, they must be British. Second, they must focus on the interests of Task Force 141. Finally, and most importantly, they must be trustworthy.

When MI6 offered to use one of its well-trained and experienced special agents for the task, Price declined.

Because, in his heart, he already had a suitable candidate...

. . .

On this day, Lu Qi was called to the office alone by Price.

"Sir, what do you need from me?"

Looking up and down at the young man in front of him, Price couldn't help recalling the scene when the two met for the first time:

"And you, kid, did you go to the wrong place? This is not a boy scout summer camp. You are not qualified to join SAS at all!"

"Report sir, you can give it a try, I am not qualified enough!"

Unexpectedly, more than half a year has passed since then.

In the past six months, the young man in front of him has given him various surprises time and time again.

Before he knew it, Price discovered that Lu Qi had become a trustworthy teammate and partner by his side...

Thinking of this, Price's eyes softened slightly, he slowly raised his head, looked at Lu Qi's pair of black eyes with doubts, and said in a deep voice:

"Alex, there is one thing I need you to do..."

Chapter 168 from 141 to MI6

Price's serious expression made Lu Qi serious.

"You said."

After reaching out to signal Lu Qi to sit down, Price took off his boonie hat, put it on the desk, and said in a deep voice:

"I need you to exit 141!"

Hearing this, Lu Qi raised his brows lightly, did not speak immediately, but watched Price quietly.

He knew that Price was still going.

Sure enough, he guessed right!

"I plan to transfer you to MI6 and form an intelligence team to provide intelligence support for 141."

MI6? !

The legendary one of the world's four major intelligence agencies, the intelligence department where Bond Brother 007 works? !

Although Lu Qi had some guesses, he really didn't expect that Price gave himself such a surprise...

After digesting Price's words, Lu Qi asked:

"You mean, let me be an agent and engage in intelligence?"

"That's right!"

Nodding his head, Price explained his extreme distrust of the Americans' intelligence capabilities and the benefits of doing so.

"To be honest, I never believed in Sheffield. Although on the surface he is a good general who loves soldiers like his own son, he will do whatever it takes to capture Makarov and uproot the entire inner circle for the sake of the [-] fallen soldiers. But that's what makes me distrust him even more."

"A person blinded by hatred, sometimes, can do anything..."

Hearing this, Lu Qi couldn't help giving Uncle Pu a thumbs up in his heart: Sure enough, he is old and immortal, and he is a good judge of people!

Sheffield is a hypocrite who puts the mask of "good general" on his face and tries to play such a role!

No matter what kind of person he was before, from the moment he hooked up with Makarov, indirectly killed Joseph Allen, and indirectly caused the airport massacre, he was destined to be no longer the former Sheffield!

Temporarily pressing down the messy thoughts in his mind, Lu Qi asked another question of his own:

"why me?"

Faced with this question, Price was not surprised at all, as if he had expected him to ask such a question, and responded directly:

"You have all the abilities you need to be an intelligence officer, and, most importantly, you are one of the few people I trust."

"Although your Asian face is... not good for lurking. However, I believe you will think of other ways to obtain information."

"So...Alex, can I trust you and entrust you with this task?"

Facing Price's blazing gaze, Lu Qi didn't think about it for too long, so he smiled confidently, spread his hands, and said:

"When have I let you down?!"

Price's mission was exactly what he wanted.

Leaving Task Force 141 and becoming an MI6 agent not only means that Lu Qi has changed from a soldier to an agent, but also means that he no longer needs to obey Sheffield's orders, and only needs to be responsible to MI6 and Price.

In other words, he didn't have to stay in Credenhill all day, and he could run around the world in the name of collecting intelligence.

With a greater degree of freedom, he can take advantage of his familiarity with the plot to provide 141 with reliable information, so as to prevent 141 from being regarded as an abandoned child by Sheffield and thrown into the fire pit; Makarov follows.

After all, when there are too many people, it is easy to leave all kinds of clues. Intelligence personnel are expensive but not expensive.

Although in a short period of time, he can no longer fight side by side with Price, Soap, Ghost and others.However, for more important things, the brief separation is for a better encounter in the future!

Before Price could continue, Lu Qi suddenly raised a finger and said suddenly:

"However! I have one condition..."

"condition?"

"I need someone to help me with this task."

"Who?"

"Ella!"

Hearing this, Price was taken aback for a moment, and then understood the meaning of Lu Qi's move.

"Okay, that shouldn't be a problem. If you need any other help, just ask..."

"No need, just her. The intelligence team doesn't need too many people. Besides, I have to leave some bodyguards for you. Otherwise, without me, who will protect you, an old man..."

Hearing this, Price raised his head slightly, looked at Lu Qi who looked like his son who was about to leave home and live alone, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Don't think that you are leaving 141 soon, I am not your boss Well, I still have a lot of ways to deal with you little bastard..."

Faced with Price's "wear small shoes" warning, Lu Qi couldn't help raising his hands, begging for mercy:

"Okay, I admit defeat..."

Lu Qi is full of enthusiasm for the role he is about to play.

Although my Asian face will bring some difficulties and troubles to Lurk.However, he does not think that this will hinder his progress.

There is never more than one way to obtain information.