Hello, Mr. Major General

Vladimir is not entirely sure which gang did it, but he must have nothing to do with Russia's largest gang Tomahawk gang.

Even if it wasn't for the Tomahawk Gang to strike directly, they would still get in.

The reason is simple, as Huo Shaoheng said, other gangs probably don't have that much energy.

Even if you encounter such a big deal by chance, it is impossible to complete this commission entirely on your own.

They must find assistance, usually to cooperate with Russia's largest gangster Tomahawk gang.

The KGB has its own inside lines in all major gangs in Russia, but this time, considering that the level involved should be relatively high, Vladimir looked for an internal response that they had lurked in the Tomahawk gang for many years.

After the news was sent, Vladimir looked at his watch again.

Fifteen minutes have passed, and the deadline for his action team is two hours.

In less than two hours, his action team will be disbanded.

Because this proves that these people are either poorly capable, or both ends of the mouse, colluding with the gang.

Either way, he will never use these wastes again.

...

Vladimir’s action team is a temporary squad composed of cyber masters, snipers, observers, demolishers, and mechanical masters. It is also equipped with a medical staff, and it is a configuration that can be used on the battlefield.

Mechanical masters are also masters who operate and maintain various machines, such as automobiles, airplanes, ships, and even tanks.

Once they drove up on the road, even Formula One drivers in Formula 1 are not their opponents.

At this moment, the three Hummer SUV modified action vehicles in the front and rear of their action team were blocked on the road by two large trucks that were turned over by eighteen wheels. There were more than a dozen police cars with flashing police lights in front and rear blocked. .

There is also a big crane, trying to lift the overturned eighteen wheel to straighten it and drive away.

The three people driving the KGB action group are all hidden mechanical masters.

There was once a person who participated in the European Formula 1 car with a false identity and won a world championship.

They propped their heads, leaned against the open window, and looked at the two "blocking tigers" in front of them blankly.

"What to do? The boss gave the order to die, asking us to catch up with them within two hours." This time, the leader of the action team, Peter, is a man in his thirties, not very tall and not too tough. , Always squinted, as if not awake.

But only his companions knew that his action of drawing a gun was surprisingly fast.

The blue star has a record for the fastest person to draw a gun. From drawing, aiming, and shooting, it only takes 0.21 seconds.

However, their leader, can do it in 0.18 seconds, 0.03 seconds faster than the world record, and has surpassed the limit of human motion.

Of course, even though the KGB people possess special skills, they will not make it public.

"Two hours, there should be no problem." Their deputy team leader Linna is a woman, and her age seems to be between 25 and 35. It is difficult to judge how old she is.

She looks ordinary, with a sallow complexion, high cheekbones, sharp short hair, and a pair of big black-rimmed glasses.

The hair and eyes are black, with a typical yellow Tatar appearance.

The young woman who can be the deputy leader of the KGB operation team has no doubt about her ability.

She was able to participate in this operation, but also specially selected by Vladimir.

Except for her, the other action team members are men.

"No problem? The road ahead is blocked. We have to make a long detour. Even if we race at the speed of a Formula 1 car for the entire journey, we cannot arrive within two hours!"

A middle-aged man in his forties mumbled dissatisfiedly.

He was extremely dissatisfied with Linna, a woman who was the deputy leader of the action team, and she was so much younger than him...

"What do you mean?" Team leader Peter looked at Linna, "You always have more ideas."

Linna did not smile, pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said seriously: "Go straight over.

Everyone: "..."

Not kidding!

There are two overturned eighteen wheels ahead!

But thinking about it again, they have the best manipulators, no worse than any top racing driver in continental Europe!

The most important thing for a racer, in addition to speed, is the ability to control his vehicle. Simply put, it is the actions that stunt drivers can play, and they can also play!

The drivers of the three cars recalled, with an expression of eager excitement on their faces.

"Get in the car! Give it a try, we can't disband on the spot!"

Most people got into the car laughing and sitting in their seats with their seat belts fastened.

A few people stayed and slowly mixed into the crowd.

They all know that this time the car accident was definitely not accidental, but someone made a ghost.

Playing tricks in front of the KGB, it seems that the people behind the scenes think they are great...

When has the KGB suffered such a loss in its own country?

Naturally it is a tooth for a tooth.

After waiting for everyone to get in the car, Linna found the police officers who were performing the task sternly, showed them her credentials, and said blankly: "KGB.-You can figure it out."

Then he turned into the car and left the policemen behind and looked at each other.

Some police called secretly, and some police yelled at them, not allowing them to do anything illegal.

But most of the police officers stood by and did not see these three Hummer modified vehicles that had roared.

The operation leader Peter walked up to the crane, climbed up the door like an ape, and drove the crane driver out of the crane with his gun, and sat in by himself.

While chewing gum, while manipulating the huge rings of the crane, he smashed into one of the overturned eighteen-wheeled carriages!

The ring was originally used for load-bearing, weighing more than a thousand catties.

Now it hit the thin iron sheet of the eighteen-wheeled carriage, suddenly pressing the carriage into a slope.

He smashed a few more times and consolidated this "slope".

The people outside the car were stunned. Even the eighteen-wheeler driver opened his mouth. Seeing this funny and frightening scene, no one dared to protest, and was completely stunned by Peter's nonchalant "smashing" aura. .

After smashing the overturned eighteen-wheeled carriage into a slope with the iron bumps of the rings, the leader of the action team, Peter, jumped off the crane and quickly got into his modified car, and commanded: "Go!"

Suddenly!

There was a huge roar.

The modified Hummer at the end suddenly accelerated, like a gust of wind passing by everyone, and had already rushed onto the "slope" of the eighteen-wheeled carriage!

It reached the apex by the inertia of the upward rush, and then flew forward for a while before hitting the ground with a bang.

The vehicle was unscathed, only to make a sudden jump, and then continued to accelerate.

The two Hummer modified vehicles in the back followed the same pattern, and they quickly "override" the 18-wheel truck in the way and rushed out.

The person who caused the car accident was panicked and quickly sent a message: "The target has left! The target has left!"

Before the message was finished, several KGBs had already hidden behind them, covering their mouths with one hand and strangling their necks with the other, dragging the person sending the message away from the crowd.

The police who called to inform the news had not put down the phone. A smiling KGB had already walked over and showed him his ID, "Should I go by myself, or shall we take you?"

The policeman's face changed suddenly, and he turned to run.

"I'm so anxious to go by myself..." The KGB shook his head, took a quick step, knocked out the policeman and took him away.

...

Vladimir and their car had just driven onto the Central Siberian highway at this time.

The surrounding area is even more deserted, with only tall birch forests, light green leaves full of branches, grass green, and the shades of green can not be seen at a glance.

There are large tracts of farms on both sides of the road, but most of them are deserted, and a few farms are still cultivated.

There are faint white clouds in the azure blue sky. The sun rises very high, but it is not hot and the temperature is moderate. The breeze blows in through the broken car window, which is very comfortable and pleasant.

If it wasn't for worrying about the other party continuing to chase and kill, Gu Nianzhizhen felt that this journey could be longer.

Just leaning in Huo Shaoheng's arms lazily, doing nothing, thinking about nothing, his brain was empty, just as comfortable as when he was a child going out to practice with Huo Shaoheng and his Special Operations Department members.

Because at that time, for her, it was a spring outing, not a training...

Huo Shaoheng's attention was highly concentrated, observing the surrounding movement from time to time.

The driver did not continue to sing at this time. Vladimir seemed to be playing a game, swearing at his phone from time to time.

At this moment, the sound of a humming propeller came from the sky.

Huo Shaoheng looked up, and suddenly saw several small planes hovering toward them.

"Why is there such a small plane here?" Huo Shaoheng asked in Russian.

Vladimir looked up and said, "It's okay. It's an agricultural plane sprinkled with pesticides. It doesn't fly high or far."

This kind of agricultural aircraft is called AirTractor in English, literally translated as an aerial tractor, which shows how good the performance is.

The speed is only 150 miles per hour, and it can fly up to 8,000 feet. Apart from spraying pesticides, it really has no other purpose.

There are so many farms on both sides of the road. Although the Huaxia Empire is already in summer at this time, for the Siberia region, they have just entered spring, which is the time when everything grows. At this time, pesticides should be used.

Huo Shaoheng took a look, and to be cautious, he opened the small radar program on his phone.

His mobile phone had activated the emergency device at this time, and a small radar screen appeared on the mobile phone through the Nandou navigation satellite communication system covering the entire Blue Star.

From this radar screen, he can see the air conditions within a radius of ten miles.

This looks a little strange.

If these planes are just random aerial tractors with pesticides, what does it mean that they fly in neat formations in the air?

This is today's first update: Chapter 1257 "I feel great."

The second shift at one o'clock in the afternoon, the third shift at eight in the evening.

PS: Thank you "Sing_Sing" for the 10,000 starting coins rewarded yesterday.

muah!

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