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Moscow, Red Square.
The cold wind howls at night, and Moscow¡¯s high latitude keeps the minimum temperature at night below zero, even in summer. The dark cloudy sky is like a big net, covering this ancient center of Russian power.
At this time, in a high-rise building opposite the Red Square, Polekov sat on a leather seat with a gloomy face, his hands folded under his chin, and his sharp eyes like an eagle stared in front of Yuliko, the top chief of the KGB. Husband - a middle-aged man with gray hair and a big nose who is only 1.7 meters tall.
"In the past three days, a total of 12 people have been killed, four of whom were official officials with official positions. One of them was a member of the State Duma and your electoral financial supporter Poklevich." Yulikov Looking at the document in his hand, he said: "The common characteristic of these people's deaths is"
When he said this, he raised his head slightly, looked at Polekov with his gray-blue pupils, took a step forward, bent slightly, and lowered his voice: "Their common characteristic is that they are related to the assassination of the president last week. , that is to say, someone outside is investigating your true identity. Mr. Eleniv."
"Except for the mastermind of this incident, the only people who know my true identity are Nicole and the killer named No. 47." Polekov, no, Eliniv should be told to put down his hands and slowly stand up.
Although he is not tall, he exudes unusual majesty, no different from the president who died before. Opposite the large window behind him is the Kremlin, the presidential residence, a place that countless Russians dream of. His ultimate goal.
"Yes, this is the biggest obstacle to your election. Once things are revealed, it will not just be as simple as losing the election. I am afraid that even I will have to stand in the dock together." Yulikov said with a shrug.
"We spent so much effort to promote this thing, but there was a mistake on the damn killer. I don't think his escape is something that one person can do alone." Eliniv said gloomily, With the arrow on the string, he didn't allow any mistakes.
"But his whereabouts are extremely strange. There will be an election next week. I think it is necessary to launch a large-scale operation to eliminate this hidden danger as soon as possible. No. 47 is a clone, and I think we also need to release some genetically modified people to deal with him. "
"Well, Mr. Yulikov. How old are you this year?" Elniv suddenly asked.
Yulikov was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "59."
"If you still don't get promoted before the age of 60, I'm afraid you will have to retire. Of course, if this thing is done for me, I think you are the most suitable candidate for the position of Deputy Minister of Defense." Elie Neve looked at Yulikov. He knew that this was a huge temptation for Yulikov. He had wanted to leave the KGB for a long time.
"Don't worry, we have common interests in this matter." The corners of Yulikov's mouth raised slightly. "Number 47, Nicole, and anyone who tries to hinder you will be dealt with before your election."
"I hope so." Elenif nodded.
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A villa on the outskirts of Moscow.
There was silence in the hall, except for Chen Ping who was typing on two computers, and the sound of rapid typing echoed in the hall.
Yunnuo held a glass of red wine in his hand, staring at the constantly shaking red liquid with his sharp eyes, thoughtfully, while Zhou Qianer's beautiful eyes were carefully reading a few pages of Russian documents brought back by Hu Xiaolong.
"These documents hide the key points, but from a few words it can be inferred that the plan to replace Polekov with a substitute was prepared a year ago." Zhou Qian'er frowned, "And it seems that the KGB was also involved. Get in."
"Well, it's no surprise if the KGB is really involved. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, the KGB is no longer the original KGB. It can sell out the country for US dollars." Yunnuo took a sip of red wine, "Now wait for Chen Ping has cracked the database, and we must find the core person behind this matter."
"Come out!" In the silence, Chen Ping suddenly spoke.
Yun Nuo, Zhou Qian'er and Hu Xiaolong all gathered around immediately.
Chen Ping stared at the monitor, which contained piles of data. He tapped quickly with his fingers to quickly retrieve the information between Polekov's campaign team, Polekov's activities since the election, and The encrypted correspondence between key members of the team was sorted out by date, especially the correspondence in the days before Polekov's assassination.
¡°The four people headed by the general counsel of the campaign team Brujuvich exchanged letters extremely frequently, and the senders and receivers of these letters all came from a network terminal without a serial number!¡± Chen ???While banging, his face was solemn.
"Can you find out the specific address of this network terminal, or the approximate range?" Yunnuo felt that the mystery of the civet cat replacing the prince was getting clearer and clearer.
"This terminal has four layers of garbled encryption and two dynamic login codes. It seems that the opponent is very careful." Zhou Qian'er is also very proficient in computers, muttering in a low voice while watching.
"I am afraid that few agencies in Russia will use such heavy encryption, and even the State Duma will not add so much. It seems that there is no dispute that the KGB is involved." Yunnuo said solemnly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his ears suddenly moved. Yunnuo, who had an overall evaluation of A+, instantly heard a subtle noise outside. "Someone!"
As soon as the two of them exited, their bodies rushed to the door in an instant. Hu Xiaolong pulled out two pistols and followed closely. However, they relaxed after a moment because they saw a big bald head flashing in the moonlight, which was obviously No. 47.
As soon as the door opened, No. 47 rushed in covered in blood.
"How is it?" Yunnuo asked with interest when he saw that No. 47, who was usually invisible to others, came back covered in blood.
Although No. 47 was covered in blood, his eyes were still as cold as the cold wind in Moscow. He waved his hand and said, "I encountered a follower on the road. The opponent was very strong, but I still killed him."
"Where have you been?" Hu Xiaolong couldn't help but ask.
"KGB!" No. 47 sat down on the sofa, picked up Yunnuo's red wine and poured it on the wound, while saying: "I can already confirm that the top officer of the KGB was involved in Polekov's death."
"What evidence is there?" Yunnuo winked at Zhou Qian'er who was about to open her mouth and asked calmly.
¡°There is a lot of evidence. The most direct one is that I entered the bedroom of Yulikov¡¯s private house and found correspondence between him and the Board of Directors of the American Human Rights Fund on the computer.¡±
"The Board of Directors of the American Human Rights Fund!" Zhou Qian'er was surprised.
"Humph, sure enough, let's use the KGB as a breakthrough point." Yunnuo drank all the red wine in the glass in one gulp, his face showing the unique perseverance and courage of a soldier.
Russia has always been closely related to China. If the United States secretly makes such a big move, once it succeeds, the consequences will be disastrous.