As Victor said, when they arrived at the police station, Interpol's senior inspectors were already waiting for them at the gate, and the head of the company, Chief Bourne, was waiting for his subordinate Winterson with an embarrassed expression, while he stood next to the Soviet ambassador to Saudi Arabia with an indifferent face.

Almost as soon as Victor was dragged out of the car, Interpol's Bourne directly took out a stamped document from the Secretariat and threw it on Winterson's chest, whispering and trying to suppress his emotions, "Winterson, you must let this person go." ”

"Why? We managed to catch him. Hearing the commander's answer, Winterson instantly stopped doing it, but when he looked down at the document, his face became very pale, this is indeed an official document signed by Interpol, and there is no false element. It seems that what Victor said in the car before is indeed the truth.

"Why did you let him go?" Byrne suddenly raised his voice, glancing at Victor behind him, who was looking at him with a smiling expression, and said to Winterson, who didn't know what was going on, "I'll tell you why. Within minutes of your arrest, Soviet Foreign Minister Shevardnadze called Interpol directly, and minutes later even Soviet Prime Minister Pavlov called the Secretary General directly, saying that we had arrested the wrong person. What kind of person do you think are the suspects who can alarm the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the USSR and the Chancellor of the USSR? ”

"Don't forget that Interpol has no right to intervene in the muddy waters between politics and the military, and we have no right to participate in the political intimacy between any of the members of the executive committee, understand? Otherwise, why do you think this document signed by the highest executive body will be handed out within minutes of his arrest by you? ”

"But he's the ...... we're going to do," Winterson tried to argue with his superiors, but was rudely interrupted by the latter.

"Nothing, but, it's just a misunderstanding." Boss Byrne directly uncuffed Victor and replied apologetically. "I'm sorry for what my subordinates have done to you, and I hope that Mr. Victor will forgive us for our mistakes."

"Of course I don't care, and I hope he doesn't." After taking his briefcase and making sure that the documents were not stolen, Viktor left the police station with the Soviet ambassador to Saudi Arabia who was present.

Before leaving, Victor waved goodbye to a smiling Bourne and an angry Winterson. "Goodbye, oh no, I don't want a friendly Soviet citizen like me to be on Interpol's wanted list again."

After Victor leaves, an indignant Winterson turns around and asks his boss Byrne, "He's a murderer!" Why let him go? Could it be that our statistical list is fake? ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether you're the murderer or not, Winterson." Looking at this young but promising subordinate, Byrne lit a cigarette and began to slowly educate him, "Do you really think that some guys who are on Interpol will not have some national leaders standing behind them?" From a series of actions in the Soviet Union, it can be seen that Victor's deep background is not something that we small characters can imagine. Even the opposition leaders in Sierra Leone were friends with Victor. ”

"Alright, that's the end of it. I don't want to get involved anymore. Bourne dropped the cigarette butt and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm going to retire in a few years, and I don't want to be a part of this now." ”

Victor, who was taken away by the Soviet ambassador to Saudi Arabia, got his belongings back, but fortunately he did not miss the last flight to Tehran, which he would cross across the Iranian border to Erbil.

"This incident is a warning from the CIA. Comrade Victor. In the future, in other countries, remember to protect your identity, after all, the party will not always be able to fish you out in time. The Soviet ambassador to Saudi Arabia, Nilokov, stared ahead. Talking to Victor without squinting.

"The CIA also sent their agents to Erbil, just didn't expect them to declare war on us so soon. But the PKK, which owed me a favor before, is now time to repay. Byrne said to the Soviet ambassador to Saudi Arabia beside him, "So I want to know who the agent sent by the CIA is?" ”

"I heard that it's a guy named Simien, you've been in this business for so long, have you heard of him?"

Hearing Simien's name, Victor's eyes narrowed. Old hatred and new hatred welled up in his heart at the same time, and he lowered his head and took out a photo from his briefcase, which was Simien shaking hands with the Minister of Defense.

"At a previous arms and defense exhibition in Europe, Shimion once said that an unpopular arms dealer like me is not worthy to talk to him, and I have written this sentence down. Hopefully one day I will be able to return it to him. ”

Nilokov nodded and replied to him in a bureaucratic tone, "It seems that there is already a dispute between you, I hope you can handle this matter well, don't disrupt the high-level deployment in Iraq, if it really doesn't work, the GRU and the KGB will intervene to assist you." ”

Nilokov, who graduated from Moscow University, looked down on these underground workers who had gone off the beaten path, believing that this group of people was nothing more than investors chasing capital, and could not be called communist fighters at all.

Victor shook his head, "This is my war, and I don't need agents from the Intelligence Service to intervene yet." But the CIA's mistake in letting this guy go to Iraq to sell arms was in itself. How could they have imagined that a man who knew so many secrets would be in the open air in troubled Iraq? ”

"What do you mean?" Nilokov turned his head and asked with some surprise.

"What would happen if President Mario or the American people knew that the CIA's top brass was selling weapons to their country's enemies? At that time, it will not be as simple as resigning. The U.S. Department of Justice, the FBI, and the Homeland Security Agency will all be involved in the investigation, and these people are eager to put the CIA to death. Because the trust of the CIA at the top level in the Ames spy case has fallen to the bottom, and if there is such a black arms sales incident that affects the credibility and image of the US government, I estimate that the CIA will only have the fate of being reorganized. ”

This was indeed a very vicious plan, and while the CIA was still cheering for its unexpected income generation, it did not know that their agents' private revenge betrayed everyone. Once Shimion gets the matter out, then all the top CIA officials will be unable to eat and walk around. And Nilokov next to him was a little unstable, he didn't expect a small misunderstanding to involve such a huge battle.

When it comes to the struggle between the CIA and the KGB, this is no longer a level that one's ambassador to a foreign country can mix. At this time, Nilokov chose to shut up, sometimes pretending not to hear anything in order to live longer.

And Victor continued, "In this way, not to mention in the short term, even in two or three years, the scale of the KGB's expansion will be much larger than the scale of the contraction of the US intelligence front, and the Middle East will become the main front of our competition with the United States." Gnawing on Iraq would mean that the entire US plan here would fail. The intelligence war and the arms war will become two important chess pieces affecting the political situation in Iraq. ”

For the first time, Nilokov realized that his opinion of Viktor was so ridiculous, he shook his head, and self-deprecatingly rejected the previous ridiculous opinion, "I thought you were just a group of intelligence agents who mentioned that the party and the state obtained black income, and the KGB was a pawn in the hands of the KGB. ”

The car stopped in front of the airport concourse, and Nilokov and a group of security personnel were notified that they would not be able to leave until Victor was safe and sound. Before getting out of the car, Viktor turned to Nilokov and said, "There is nothing wrong with saying that we are pawns, but our arms sales are a microcosm of the underground contest between the United States and the Soviet Union, so Comrade Nilokov, do you still think that we are just a group of arms dealers who have nothing to do with the overall situation?" ”

As Victor stepped out of the car, he muttered quietly, "We're just a bunch of unsung heroes who will never be on the martyrs' list." (To be continued.) )