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Chapter Thirty-Seven

Hawke searched around the consulate. According to convention, the disassembled set of communication equipment would be fixed in several locations, in the safe in the consular office, in a rusty iron box in the utility room in the basement...

...All the items containing equipment and parts in each consulate will be prepared in advance, of course, there are exceptions, but they are basically the same.

But this matter was not known to anyone except the garrison of Cia, and even the consul was not qualified to know about it, because the communication equipment could be connected to Langley's headquarters, and it could also be connected to the Cia believed that it was in wartime.

Trusted intelligence organizations in other countries can achieve the purpose of private negotiations or requesting assistance.

Just as Hawke was searching around, the captain took a chair and placed it in front of Tom, staring at his eyes, and asked for a long time: "Have you ever seen a man named 'p' before you leave.

, he is close to 50 years old, his sideburn hair is white, he does not wear any accessories, whether it is a ring or a necklace, but he is wearing the same military uniform as you."

Tom looked at Hawk, listened to the sound of artillery fire outside, and nodded silently, and the words of the guy code-named "p" echoed in his ears-"Everyone, you will definitely return in triumph!"

The captain nodded: "You are not real Marines, but selected from other troops, right? You don't know each other before you leave. Even if you call them, they are all pseudonyms?"

"Yes." Tom nodded again, speaking this time.

"I understand." The captain stood up, had already confirmed something, and before he could walk away, he heard Tom ask, "Sir, you were also sent by 'p', right?"

The captain didn't say anything, but walked out of the kitchen and came to the corridor, smoking a cigarette. At this time, the communication commander of the team, the soldier code-named the first mate, slowly walked out, took out his own cigarette and lit it, and sucked it deeply.

He said, "Boss, this is a condom."

"I know." The captain's mouth pulled apart, showing a smile, "That guy named 'p' first sent a fake Marine Corps composed of two other troops to test the environment in this war zone, that is,

Let them come and die, and then send us here to collect data, and tell the two teams to gather at the consulate after completing the so-called mission."

"Our next task besides data collection is to kill the two teams of Russian troops who may enter the consulate to collect relevant information, or to be precise, Russian troops pretending to be Marines." The first mate smiled bitterly, "Old*

*, I hope that our own people will kill each other. In this environment, once we meet, we will not verify whether these soldiers are really US troops, but will treat them as the information mentioned in the mission briefing.

The Russian army will kill them all."

"Or it was killed by them." The captain stared out the window, "Even if we found that both sides were US troops after the fire exchange, it would be too late and each had wounded, they would not send reinforcements, we were dead."

The captain said, looking at the corner of the corridor, he knew Hawk was standing there and eavesdropping, and said bluntly: "Where are you, Mr. Hawk? What are you here to do again? Why are you involved?"

"I'm just here to find someone. If something hadn't happened, I'd probably be lying in the pile of corpses of the consulting group." Hawke walked back with the communicator parts, entered the kitchen, and placed the parts in

Then start to assemble carefully.

Just as Hawk was assembling, the telephone set on the captain's ear of Hawk came from Tang Shuxing's voice: "Mr. Hawk, it's me, we ask for 'political refuge'."

The captain smiled, but said to the telephone: "I am the captain, Hawke is not the commander here, I am. If you have anything to do, you have to discuss it with me."

Everyone waiting anxiously in the building outside the consulate was watching Tang Shuxing, who leaned on the phone and talked to the captain: "Astaya's political axe army and [***] armed forces

An agreement was reached and was about to launch a general attack on this city. Apart from the zombies, we were the only ones left in this city, so we were their targets."

"I know all this." The captain still did not let go. "You have other news that I don't know. Can you impress me and let you in?"

"Yes, I know what happened, and I also know why this country has become like this. If you let us in, I will tell you everything." Tang Shuxing looked at the others, and the others also nodded.

Agree, this must be informed to those stupid great powers, perhaps through the mouths of Americans the most effective.

"Okay--" The captain agreed readily, then told them where they came in and asked the soldiers guarded outside to respond.

Ten minutes later, Tang Shuxing and six others entered the consulate. The captain stood at the door with a gun and waited for them. After seeing them, the first sentence was: "Since you have come in, we are even a wartime alliance,

There is bad news that you must tell - no one will come to pick us up."

Everyone was shocked, wondering whether the captain's words were honest or intentional threats. The captain didn't say much and led them into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the communication equipment has been assembled, and Hawke, who is debugging, confirmed to Tang Shuxing and others that the cruel fact that the 911 Secret Service Regiment and the two US troops were just cannon fodder.

Tang Shuxing discovered that while Hawke was narrating the incident, the captain and the first mate just stood aside and smoked, and would laugh from time to time without any angry expression, as if he was disdainful of this cruel fact.

"It's your turn." The captain said after Hawke said, "Maybe we will all die, but before I die, I want to know what's going on."

Tang Shuxing then began to exchange his intelligence. During the whole process, the captain and others listened very seriously. In addition to staring at Wei Daxun and Wang Wanqing, Hawke was also secretly recording - he always held hope, but he didn't.

I will hand over this recording to my superiors because I am no longer trustworthy.

"My God." After hearing Tang Shuxing's words, the captain showed a surprised expression, "Even if I hear it with my own ears and see it with my own eyes, I don't want to believe that this is true. The world is destroyed?

Prophecy?" As he said, the captain looked at Hawke and asked, "Supervisor Cia, what do you think?"

"I believe them." Hawke looked at the captain, turned and pointed at Tom, "You will describe in detail the appearance characteristics of the commander code-named 'p."

Then, the captain and Tom described in detail. Hawke took a pen and drew it out with paper while listening, then picked it up and showed it to them, and asked, "Is this what it looks like?"

"Yes, it's him." The captain nodded, and the first mate and Tom nodded to confirm.

Hawke looked at Tang Shuxing and others again, turned on the first mate's computer, went directly to the folk search engine, entered a name, and then called out the information of the person on the screen, which read a series of the guy's

title.

"... Look here." The captain pointed to the line below and read it, "Cia Anti-terrorism Intelligence Consultant, and this..." As he said, the captain pointed to the line below and read it again,

“Henry McCladon Jones has the hope of being appointed as the next U.S. defense security consultant.”

Hawke searched for other words without expression, and then searched for a news piece. The title of the news was "Henry McCladon Jones was urgently appointed as the US National Defense Security Consultant". The news time was shown two days ago

.

Two days ago, this guy, whose original name was Henry McCladon Jones, code-named "P", asked two soldiers selected from other troops to change into Marines and enter Alanya, and then let the 911 Special Service Regiment

A small team sneaked in, and all this happened after he became a defense security consultant. In other words, judging from the time difference, he had planned this matter long ago and just waited for him to take office and then execute it.

If you think deeply, you can conclude that "this trusted national defense and security consultant has long known what will happen to Astaya."

"Wait, look at this sentence again-" Tang Shuxing pointed to a line of small characters on the screen, which said that this guy was a former first-level consultant of the weapons development department of Shaman Dynamics.

"Okay, it's Shaman Dynamics again." Tian Yehan said as soon as he ran a shell and landed at the door of the consulate, blowing the tanks and related fortifications into pieces. Everyone immediately looked for hidden things around.

, worried that the things that fell from the vibration will hit you.

"If the overwhelming artillery fire strikes, we will be finished in an instant." Wei Daxun looked at the blown door outside, "We can only leave."

"Listen—" Tang Shuxing told everyone to keep quiet, and then everyone clearly heard the gunshots coming - the coalition forces had already swarmed into the city.

"Everyone adjusts the phone to the same frequency." After saying that, the captain assisted the others to adjust the frequency, he looked at Hawke and said, "No matter who you are going to inform us to save us, it's time to start. There are only a dozen of us, weapons

The ammunition seems to be sufficient, but in the face of a coalition forces whose number is perhaps thousands of times that of ours, there is only one dead end."

"Daxun, you said you had stolen food from the consulate. How did you come in?" Tang Shuxing thought of this key question at this time.

Wei Daxun took Hawke's pen and drew a simple topographic map on the back of the portrait: "There should be a shelter room under the consulate, and there is an underground warehouse next to it, which stores a small number of self-defense weapons and a shelf life.

For five years of dry food, to be honest, these things are hard to eat and can only save your life.”

"I know this." Hawke looked at the floor plan drawn by Wei Daxun, "You mean, have you entered that underground warehouse?"

"Yes." Wei Daxun nodded, "I dug it through a semi-aborted underground waterway, five and a half meters. I dug it alone for three months. I originally thought that I could go in and take refuge when something happened. The cunning rabbit had three holes, but later the consulate was in the consulate.

The people evacuated, I won’t take it if I don’t take it.”

"Is the underground waterway connected?" Tian Yehan looked at Wei Daxun from one side and asked.

"No, it's just that there is a location in the center of the city and there is no area in the outer city. Even if we escape from the underground waterway, we cannot leave the city directly. It's very dangerous." Wei Daxun shook his head and said.

Hawke pointed to the floor plan and said, "There is another problem. There is a wall of two and a half meters thick between the shelter room and the warehouse. We need to dig the wall when we go down the shelter room."

"Dig!?" Tang Shuxing frowned, "Why did you block the warehouse?"

"Because I can't use it normally, the principle of emergency activation of the shelter room is to prepare for shelter three days before receiving the relevant order, dig open the wall, and enter the shelter to wait for rescue. The food and drinking water inside is enough for 10 people to support at least one month.

Time." Hawke pointed at the wall with his fingers, "You go down and poach the wall first to prepare. This is the only way out. I'll stay here to contact and rescue, and Tang Shuxing stays..."
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