Chapter 1002: The Dark Undercurrent

In the cold winter, the temperature in the slightly dilapidated small building is not very comfortable.

Walking up the "squeaky squeak" stairs to the second floor, the strong man with a cold breath on his body was still panting, he nodded to the other people in the room expressionlessly, and then took a lunch box, walked to the room inside with heavy steps, and watched the young man at the table fiddling with the computer while eating.

"Isaac, are the arrangements decided?"

"Yes. - I said 'camel', can you stop calling me by my real name? ”

A little helplessly answered the strong man's question, the young man with unkempt hair still didn't get up in the chair, his eyes staring at the screen behind a pair of black-rimmed glasses; He had just verified the arrangements for flights in and out of Tashkent airport, and was now reporting the situation to the higher authorities by e-mail, when he heard the guy nicknamed "Camel" still call him by his first name, and he couldn't help but cry out a little indignantly.

"Haha! You coward,"

As the investigator of this operation, he walked around the Tashkent airport in disguise during the day for a day, basically confirming the situation at the scene provided by the intelligence officer, and the strong man sat on the sofa next to him, gobbling up the fast food in the lunch box, "Sitting in the house and working hard, are you afraid of being discovered by the strip?" Those of us who really want to get on the plane and do big things are not afraid, what do you have to be good Rory. ”

"The risk is not small, I don't have to find a way to escape."

The young man with unkempt hair was unimpressed by the brawny man's taunt, but now his mind was not on it, and as the time for the action to start was getting closer and closer, he and the rest of the room were a little nervous.

A few drably furnished dilapidated rooms. Except for the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard. Only occasionally a few brief conversations rang out; Participants with solemn looks. Inspect the equipment in the house, dismantling the gray-and-white plastic pistols into parts and hiding them in various containers prepared in advance.

These primitive weapons, which were privately manufactured by the 3D printer and did not have any traces, did not have a single metal part on the body, and although they could only fire small-caliber polymer warheads, which were far less powerful than standard pistols, they were suitable for performing some tasks such as hijacking and controlling hostages in confined spaces, of course, if the firearm could not handle it. They also prepared sharp ceramic knives.

Tomorrow, just tomorrow, they will set out in person, from Tashkent on a long journey that may be a point of no return.

The dangerous elements in this dilapidated building, who are in fact Liberal intelligence operatives in Uzbekistan and among the more senior long-term infiltrators, are now planning an armed hijacking of international flights in an attempt to divert the attention of the international community with an act of violence – which, of course, is becoming increasingly difficult to do in today's world, so take it a step further. If more chaos can be created and the blame can be passed on to other countries, the liberals will not hesitate to act immediately.

"'Head sheep'. You say that attacking a plane bound for Russia and China can really coerce them into taking action? ”

After eating, he walked around, and seeing that his subordinates were a little nervous, the bearded strong man came to another room on the second floor and asked the commander of the operation casually.

Unlike the other participants in the building, this short man from Syria did not show his true face, but wore a face veil over his face, which made everyone a little angry, after all, as the overall planner of the operation, he did not need to participate in the operation, so he did not let people see his appearance, and they were worried that once they were arrested, the "dead soldiers" on the mission would confess his identity?

To the question of his subordinates, the man's slightly cloudy eyes rolled, and his voice was hoarse:

"Don't you think, 'Camel', that question is a little disrespectful? The direct order from Aleppo, you and I should not question it. ”

"Oh, maybe."

Obviously, these two implicit threatening answers did not satisfy the strong man nicknamed "Camel":

"But 'head sheep', I think since you came to Uzbekistan, you are also very aware of our efforts, right?

Tonight, everyone in this room, they are not cannon fodder with rifles in the desert, but the backbone of the organization, and now you have me to draw all the people who are lurking to act together; So naturally I have to ask my brothers, what is the advantage of this, what does it mean that the Liberal Party has activated the infiltrators near Tashkent all of a sudden, and is it not going to operate here anymore? ”

"What a problem you have, 'camel'."

"Sort of. But we have to carry our heads to do big things, and if we don't make this clear, it will be difficult for me to control all my subordinates not to think about it; ――As for the 'seventy-two virgins' and other P words, don't mention it, they want to see the real thing, and at least have a thought! ”

"Oh? Yes. ”

In the face of the "camel" who was quite excited and not very polite, the man with the scarf did not get angry, but smiled a little gloomy, "It's understandable, well, it's understandable." But 'camels', 'seventy-two so-and-so' aside, is it possible that the euros on the black accounts of these people are also fake? After the deed, regardless of life or death, there will be a payment in everyone's account, and you also have an eyeliner here, are you afraid that I will run away.

I had planned to reward your loyalty and ability by sending another 200,000 euros to your account, but now ...... 'camel', what do you think? ”

"Oh......"

In the face of the "head sheep" who was both encouraged, the "camel" who had been in the secret organization of the Liberal Party for many years pondered for a moment, but still put on a very serious expression and nodded.

Seriously, he was still uneasy about this secret operation, but now that he has an extra gain, even if something really goes wrong, he can directly parachute and escape, in short, the money in hand will not fly away by himself, the organization has always needed his ability, this is still very sure:

"Then, let's go and get ready, 'Touyang'."

……

After a dreamless night, waking up the next morning, Long Yun didn't realize where he was spending the night at first, he looked at the ceiling of the hotel room for a while.

Well, if I'm not mistaken, it's time to board the plane back home in the afternoon.

In the morning in the Uzbek capital, probably because it was a Monday, the streets were bustling and busy, the snow that stopped in the middle of the night last night had not completely melted, and there were not a few snow plows on the streets, so it was inevitable that there would be some slight traffic jams.

Overlooking the street view from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the guest room, Long Yun didn't go out all morning, he nestled on the sofa in the room and held a tablet, taking this time to sort out his life experience from leaving Beijing until now. This matter could have been left on the plane, but when he thought about it, he knew that this project was really difficult, and since he would soon be leaving again after returning to China, it was better to take precautions as soon as possible.

Originally, there was a little nervousness and a lover who knew how to snoop consciously, and Long Yun, who was about to return to China, needed such a way of sorting out his thoughts.

When facing Su Xue, just relying on a little on-site play, he definitely can't get through in front of this little girl.

As far as the current Long Yun is concerned, the recent life experience needs to be completely hidden, filled with a fictional Hyderabad base experience, and it is also necessary to separate fragments of time-traveling experience from memory, so as to tell the ice and snow smart lover and let her analyze the situation with him - such a job, I have to say that it is completely beyond the processing ability of ordinary human beings, especially for men who are born with a single thread, it is even harder, and all the details must be sorted out in advance, Then subconsciously store it in your mind.

Spending the morning on this, waiting until lunch, checking out at the hotel, quite generously boarded a "Yanhuang" 350 taxi, and walked all the way out of the city along the snow-cleared streets, Long Yun quickly arrived at Tashkent International Airport an hour before the flight schedule.

In Central Asia in the cold winter season, the climate is still relatively humid at ordinary times, carrying a few luggage, walking on the airport aisle under the blue sky and white clouds, Long Yun couldn't help but greedily swallow a few breaths of cold air; He knew that after returning to Beijing, it would be difficult to breathe such air - it was not out of a lack of self-confidence, and the two cities with ten times the difference in population were not comparable, could it.

Walking along the road into the tall and open waiting hall, joining the endless stream of passengers, Long Yun, who was in a relaxed mood, walked forward quickly with some expectations, even if his flight had not yet started boarding, he also wanted to complete some formalities early and wait in the front rest area.

This trip back to China, although the mission is not over, is also the beginning of a new life journey for him, which has always haunted the young man's heart, although he himself can't tell why.

Probably, is it a deep expectation for a long-lost lover......

At this moment, Long Yun, who was bent on his journey back to China as soon as possible, slowed down his pace, his eyes swept in the other direction of the hall, and projected onto a few ordinary looking guys; The extremely sensitive snooping of consciousness was sending out the alarm signal, and it took little effort to catch a serious threat, and the pleasant mood disappeared in an instant, replaced by an abrupt surprise and worry.

These people, they ...... What do you want to do?

Suddenly discovering an invisible omen of a crisis, in the sunny hall, the young man in a hurry frowned slightly, and he immediately realized that today's journey might not be as smooth as expected.

(End of Volume 6) (To be continued......)