The theme of the meeting returned to the question of how to completely eliminate the inner circle.

"Although an unknown force has emerged, we need to be more vigilant. However, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. We still focus on our main goal..."

While speaking, Sheffield, who was standing in front of the tactical screen, pressed the remote control, and several photos popped up on the screen.They are photos of satellite maps and buildings, as well as frontal photos of core group members such as Makarov, Dukov, and Yuri.

Sharp eyes swept across the tactical room, and found that everyone was listening intently, so Sheffield continued in a hoarse voice:

"Walker revealed to us an important piece of information. Five days later, Makarov intends to convene his staff and hold a meeting of senior advisors."

"The location of the meeting is in an old castle in Prague, Czech Republic."

"At that time, important figures from the entire core group will be present. In other words, this is an excellent time to wipe out the entire core group!"

"Walker, Wallaby, Zakayev Jr., we are infinitely close to Makarov..."

"When we pull this devil out of the shadows, when his true colors are revealed, we will write history and restore the lost dignity for all the innocent and the dead!"

It has to be said that Sheffield was able to become a lieutenant general of the Mi Army, and his speech level is still very contagious.

This remark touched veterans like Gates and Soap, not to mention a relatively tender and passionate young man like Xiaoqiang.

Listening to this, Xiaoqiang's eyes were piercing, as if his blood was surging, and he seemed to want to pick up the equipment and kill the bastard Makarov immediately.

Among the crowd, only Price, with deep eyes, remained calm as usual.

Based on his experience, the more he likes to be aggressive and give exciting speeches, the less trustworthy he is.

Because, often these people will make their superficial skills high-sounding, but in fact, this is all to cover up their inner ambitions and desires.

Sheffield is no exception...

Chapter 177 Sheffield's Call

In northern Mao, in a hospital controlled by the core group.

The swishing cold air filled the entire underground morgue, making people tighten their clothes involuntarily, trying to keep the chill in their body and heart out of the clothes.

In the entire morgue, there was no one else except a forensic doctor in a white coat and two men in suits. .

In the center of the room, there was a long table for autopsy.

On the long table, a pale male corpse with eyes closed was lying there, motionless.

The body was covered with a white cloth, only the face was exposed to the air.

The scars on the cut head and the corners of the eyebrows all tell the identity of this man. He is the second generation member of the core group, Victor Zakayev!

Little Zakayev, who fell asleep, looked peaceful, and it was impossible to imagine that he was a terrorist who did all kinds of bad things during his lifetime...

However, compared with the man with the back of the suit standing at the long table and silently watching the face of the corpse, the bad things that Zakayev has done are simply nothing.

Makarov's different-colored eyes were full of regret and hatred.

"Don't worry, Victor, I swear to you, I will find those guys who killed you and your father, and tear them to pieces."

"Then, I will inherit your will, take back everything that belongs to us from those villains, and then make Mao country great again!"

After making a promise to the dead little Zakayev, Makarov pulled the white cloth and covered his face under the white cloth.

Turning around, he turned back into the insane but rational core group leader Vladimir Makarov again!

After beckoning to Yuri who was standing not far away, Makarov strode out of the morgue.

The next second, there was a muffled "bang" gunshot in the morgue...

. . .

After leaving the hospital, Makarov and Yuri boarded a black Porsche, escorted by several SUVs, and headed for the next destination.

The car had just driven not far away, and Makarov, who was resting with his eyes closed, asked Yuri who was beside him:

"Has Dukov recruited?"

If it was an accident that Saldorf was caught by Mao, then this poison gas experiment, the death of Zakayev Jr. and the capture of Walker made Makarov realize immediately that this was not an accident!

Continuous coincidences are not coincidences, but someone is playing tricks!

In Makarov's mind, there is only one idea left: there is a traitor!

The most suspected one was Dukov who had been in contact with all three of them recently!

Holding the mentality of "I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go", Makarov immediately got rid of the surveillance without saying a word, and returned to the organization's deputy Yuri to be in charge of interrogating Dukov.

Hearing this, Yuri, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help shaking his head,

"Not yet. He has always insisted that he didn't know about it. He never thought of betraying the organization, nor did he contact the enemy in any way."

"Did you use punishment?"

Hearing this, Yuri was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with some embarrassment, "Yes, he still insists on his own statement."

"Then maybe you haven't used enough punishment..."

"I think maybe he really didn't betray the organization..."

Before Yuri could finish speaking, Makarov suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look at his old friend whom he had known for many years, and asked aggressively:

"Then who sold our intelligence to the Americans? Could it be me? Or, is it you?"

Facing Makarov's questioning, Yuri opened his mouth, just about to defend himself, but suddenly thought of his embarrassing situation.

When the words came to my lips, I could only change another answer:

"I see, I will continue to investigate."

Yuri is no fool either.

He knew that he was captured by 141, but he was able to return to the organization safe and sound, which in itself made many people in the organization suspicious of him.

Now that something like this has happened again, if he doesn't do something as soon as possible to prove his innocence, Dukov, who has been tortured to death, will be very happy to be with him...

However, what Yuri didn't know was that in Makarov's heart, he had long been listed as the biggest suspect of betraying the organization!

The reason why Yuri was asked to catch the traitor was because of trust in him on the one hand, and distrust of him on the other hand!

Makarov wanted to test Yuri through this incident, whether he was the traitor or not!

. . .

The car continued to drive towards the destination.

At this time, Makarov, who was sitting in the back seat and was browsing files on a tablet computer, seemed to have suddenly remembered something, his hands paused, and he asked seemingly inadvertently:

"What do you think of the proposal Sheffield made to us?"

Makarov's sudden opening made Yuri slightly taken aback, and he couldn't help but recall the scene more than ten hours ago:

It was in the old castle in Prague, Czech Republic.

The private castle located in the mountainous area was one of the safe houses bought in the Zakayev era and sent to build and guard it.

Due to the dangerous terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the location is relatively secret, Zakayev has always regarded this place as the last retreat and hoarded a large amount of munitions.

After Zakayev's death, Makarov became the owner of the castle as a matter of course, and set it up as his base camp.

And just yesterday, when he was having a meeting with his confidants and staff, an unexpected phone call came over him!

The caller was none other than the supreme commander of Task Force 141, three-star Lieutenant General Sheffield of the Mi Army!

Sheffield did not show up, but used a satellite phone to contact Zakayev.

"Makarov, we finally meet, although it's not what I expected..."

"Lieutenant General Sheffield, what brought you to me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I know what you are planning, and I can give you some help to achieve the situation we all want to see."

Hearing this, the corner of Makarov's mouth twitched slightly, "Oh? So, you're here to cooperate with me?"

"However, I remember very clearly that your 141 special service team has been chasing me..."

The other end of the communication was silent for a while, and Sheffield's hoarse voice sounded again:

"So, how about we make a deal?"

"All ears."

"It's very simple, you continue with your airport plan, and I will send an undercover agent to your side. At that time, you don't need me to teach you, you should know how to do it..."

Regarding Sheffield's proposal, Makarov felt awe-inspiring, and couldn't help withdrawing the smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked solemnly:

"What good will it do you?"

"This is not something you need to care about. You just need to answer me, whether to accept it or not."

"You and I both have common interests. What's more, the famous Lieutenant General Sheffield has offered me cooperation. What reason do I have to refuse? However, I have one condition!"

"...you say."

In the next second, Makarov's tone changed suddenly, full of cold killing intent:

"I want the lives of all members of B6!!!"

Chapter 178 This is not a war, but a massacre

Makarov's obsession with the B6 team is not a matter of a day or two.

Since Alasad's arrest, Makarov has been eyeing the four-member team of the 22nd SAS Battalion.

Especially after Lu Qi killed Zakayev with his own hands, he became very interested in and had a strong killing intent for this special team that was always fighting against extremist organizations!

After a lot of intelligence collection, he quickly found out the confidential information of the four people's military background, service experience, interpersonal relationship and so on.

Among the four, what Makarov hated the most was not Captain Price, the team's battlefield commander, but Lu Qi who personally killed Zakayev.

As for the death of Zakayev Jr., he also blamed Price and other 141 members.

Whether it's for revenge or for his noble cause, Price and 141 must disappear!

Regarding the conditions proposed by Makarov, Sheffield on the other side of the communication paused, and did not answer directly, but said irrelevantly:

"We learned from Walker that a senior consultant meeting will be held in the old castle in Prague. At that time, I will send Captain Price to lead the team there."

Obviously, Sheffield's subtext is "I'll send Price and them to the door, and what to do with them is up to you."

Of course Makarov understood what the other party meant.

I saw the corner of his mouth twitching, showing a smile, "Your Excellency, thank you very much for your generosity. I think I will treat them well."

"In this way, there should be no obstacles to our cooperation..."

It is worth mentioning that during the conversation between the two, Sheffield did not mention that Lu Qi, a former member of the B6 team, had left Task Force 141.

He also thought that Makarov's target was that disobedient old guy Price.

Little did they know, what Makarov really wanted was Lu Qi!

The hidden edge in the game caused Sheffield and Makarov to accidentally ignore a certain guy who could affect the situation...

"That's it, I will contact you again."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "beep" in the communication, and it fell silent.

At this time, Makarov immediately looked at his subordinates and asked:

"Is it recorded?"

After getting an affirmative answer, the madman who was filled with reason couldn't help but smile evilly, and murmured to himself:

"Things are getting interesting..."

. . .

"What are you thinking?"

A call from the ear shattered Yuri's memories in an instant.

Yuri, who returned to reality, blinked, met the old friend's pair of strange eyes, and said involuntarily:

"I'm wondering if he's just pretending to cooperate with us, but actually setting up an ambush?"

"will not."

Hearing the certainty in Makarov's tone, Yuri couldn't help asking curiously:

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