Chapter 1409 Cold War-style confrontation (first update, please subscribe)
Any agent will have their intuition.
When danger occurs, they will have an intuition, and Miller is like this. When he walked to the door and noticed that half of the toothpick disappeared from the crack of the door, Miller immediately understood one thing.
Exposed!
After opening the door, he first put the food bag in his hand there, and then walked out of the apartment building again, as if he remembered something.
After leaving the apartment, Miller could feel someone watching him!
Suddenly, he felt like a light on his back. Miller tried hard to restrain his urge to speed out, but still maintained his pace and walked towards the door unhurriedly. Those eyes seemed to have been staring at him, and it was not until he walked out of the gate of the community that Miller breathed a sigh of relief.
Going onto the street, he first bought a pack of cigarettes, and then Miller pretended to smoke on the roadside and took advantage of the smoking time to observe.
On the surface, there seemed to be no danger, but his intuition told him that danger existed.
“Exposed!”
Then Miller began to speed up as he walked, speed up, and break into a trot.
After running a block in the city and confirming that no one was following him, Miller slowed down.
“Am I being paranoid?”
He began to wander aimlessly, and whenever he encountered a fork in the road, he would randomly turn left or right. My mind began to think about various possibilities.
“No one seems to be following.”
Miller couldn't figure out why the toothpick fell off?
I also can’t figure out why I have that dangerous intuition?
First of all, he has been lurking here for many years. To be precise, it has been ten years. Although, there is no spy in this world who will never be exposed.
But so far, he has been extremely cautious, and this caution has ensured his safety.
Now there is a sudden crisis, which makes Miller have some questions... How did the other party know about his existence?
Although the enemy has not yet appeared, one thing that is certain is that when the danger is realized, the danger will definitely come. This is an intuition.
Now he has a very dangerous feeling, he may have been exposed!
It’s just that I can’t figure it out.
"Huh?"
Miller had to pause his thoughts because he found that he had entered a dead end. Shaking his head, Miller decided not to think about this for the time being. There were still bigger troubles waiting for him to solve. For example, determine whether they are targeting him, and if they are targeting him, whether they are also targeting Clausen.
He turned around, intending to exit the dead end, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.
Twenty meters away, a fifty-year-old European guy was blocking the entrance to the dead end.
Miller subconsciously took a step back out of fear, his eyes widened, and he didn't even know when the other party followed him:
"Miller!"
The European guy said slowly and in a low voice:
"I think it's time to end this cat-and-mouse game... What do you think? Little mouse."
The next second, the European guy had already pulled out his pistol.
Miller, who was trapped in a dead end alley, saw a car parked at the entrance of the alley. When the car door opened, several agents wearing black combat uniforms and holding submachine guns gathered around him.
“It’s all over!”
Miller pursed his lips and then said:
"No, this is just the beginning!"
The moment he finished speaking, Miller took out his gun.
Gun!
The whole body was dark and glowing with metallic luster. While he was raising the gun, a sneer at the corner of his mouth was slowly unwinding.
The next moment, gunfire rang out in the alley, and the other party also fired.
After a burst of crisp gunfire, the European guy shouted:
"Stop shooting! Stop shooting!"
Then he ran towards Miller and shouted:
"Quick, call an ambulance!" he yelled and ran to Miller.
The gun had fallen from Miller's hand. Miller, who had been shot several times in the chest, was vomiting blood. He looked at the European guy with a smile on his face.
"I... can finally go home..."
At this time, Miller's eyes became a little distracted and his breathing became a little rapid. Soon he tilted his head and lost his breath.
Looking at him, the European guy’s expression became a little complicated.
At this time, another person ran over and looked at Miller lying in a pool of blood. He asked:
"Boss, we had a chance to take him down at his home or other places, but now..."
"We need him dead!"
The European guy turned around and said as he walked:
"We need his body to send a signal to the Soviets! Tell them that here they will Pay the price!”
A few minutes later, Miller’s body was carried into the ambulance, and some people were pointing nearby. This scene is very rare here.
This is the Cold War. Although there seems to be no smoke, behind the smoke, there are also sacrifices and sacrifices...
On that day, there was already a panic in the Soviet representative office.
“More than 100 of our agents and latent informants have been arrested, and many agents have been killed.” Smoking silently, Polyakov frowned, he didn’t know What happened, but the sudden change made him feel unprecedented danger.
"Not only did they arrest our people at the airport, but even some of the flight attendants who were carrying goods back home were also arrested. They were accused of carrying sensitive embargoed goods out of the country."
“Our intelligence network has been severely damaged!”
While his subordinate was reporting, Polyakov turned on the TV, and the news about Miller's death happened to be on the TV news.
“...Some sources said that Miller Andrew, who was shot dead, was a foreign spy who had been lurking here for a long time. Although it is not clear which side he represented, it is said that this operation It is a long-planned operation by the Ministry of Security, aiming to wipe out the spy networks of other countries..."
Looking at the photos on the TV news, Polyakov was silent for a while, and then said:
"Miller, he is one of ours. Make arrangements to send his and other comrade's bodies back to the country. We always have to send them back to the country."
Although the KGB is cold , but they also had a tender side, and soon there were several women from France, Germany and other countries. They were all "distant relatives and friends" of the deceased, responsible for bringing the body back home. The Ministry of Security did not stop this, not only because the corpse had been carefully inspected, but also because this was the rule of the Cold War. After all, no one could guarantee that their own people would have the same experience. In the end, everyone , always need to go home.
It's just a different way of getting home.
Just a few hours later, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs submitted an official letter announcing the expulsion of many officials from the Soviet representative office on the grounds that they had engaged in espionage activities. Polyakov, who had taken office less than a year ago, this An intelligence station chief, of course... is not among them!
......
In the office of Lukayambi Square, Shelepin looked at the report in front of him with a solemn expression. He just listened silently to the report of Sergei, the director in charge of Southeast Asian affairs.
“...This is an unprecedented failure! The intelligence network we have operated there for more than ten years has almost suffered devastating damage. Seven agents were killed, hundreds of agents and secret agents were arrested, and At the same time, they expelled our people.”
When Sergei finished speaking, Shelepin said:
“Do we have a list of their informants?”
“Very few, only one or two.”
< br>“Arrest them!”
Xie Lieping said directly:
"At the same time, in Saigon... no, retaliate in other ways!"
The reason why they cannot retaliate in Saigon is very simple - they cannot be given an excuse to interfere in Saigon affairs. As for other areas, it can Take bold action.
“We must let them understand that our revenge will come as scheduled!”
When Shelepin’s incarnation fell, Sergey added:
< br>"We will take action to retaliate against them, but... now they have cut off our access to the chip."
This problem is very serious.
Of course Xie Leping knew the importance of chips to the Soviet Union, otherwise they would not have established a special agency to steal and purchase chips and related technologies.
“This is indeed a problem.”
Xie Leping asked, frowning.
“Why act now? Were there no signs before they acted?”
Faced with the boss’s inquiry, Sergey thought for a while and then replied:
“I think they are sending us a signal in this way, or expressing their dissatisfaction. Because—— Kenya.”
Shell Sergey's analysis made Shelepin frown, and then he said:
"I understand, you can go down."
When Sergey was about to leave, He thought for a while and then reported:
"There is one more thing, but it may not have anything to do with me, but I think you should know it."
"What is it?"
Xie Lieping looked at his subordinates in confusion and asked road.
“A few days ago, a friend of mine came from Kazan to see me. On the way, he found that the growth of spring wheat this year was very poor. It seemed very abnormal, because the weather conditions this year were good. Logically speaking, Said that this should not happen.
He is an agricultural expert and he has found this situation in other places, but... no one here in Moscow seems to care about this problem. ”
After Sergey reported his findings, he then said with doubts.
"Because it feels a little strange, I think you should also know about this matter."
The subordinate's report made Xie Leping frown.
"It's a little strange. Okay, I'll let someone investigate this matter. You go down first."
After Sergey left the office, the office became silent again. .
Behind the closed office door, Xie Leping smoked silently, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a long time, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number. Then after the call was connected, he said to the other end of the phone.
"It's me..."
(End of this chapter)