Red Alert Somalia

Chapter 321 The CIA Intervenes

Crossed the two green glow sticks above his head and waved them back and forth, like a cheerleader on the edge of the NBA playing field.Under the foot is the apron symbol with a red letter h in a white circle, which is extremely eye-catching and dazzling under the huge beam of light projected by the helicopter.Looking down from the slowly landing helicopter, the signal soldier on the Lincoln was like a big mosquito falling on a large stamp, and it looked unusually small under the strong light.

He was very busy today, and he could not return to his cabin to rest until midnight. In ten minutes intervals, he guided two Army helicopters from the Fifth Fleet Command to land on the Lincoln flight. On the deck, and the one overhead was already the third one, which made him somewhat upset.

Under the guidance of the signal soldiers, a helicopter with a gray paint landed as light as a dragonfly in the special landing area of ​​the Lincoln direct-deck helicopter.The discerning person can see that this is an ah-iw "Super Cobra" helicopter belonging to the Army Aviation Special Forces.The plane landed cleanly and neatly, as if it were on your own lawn, but only the pilot knew best that if the warship was not parked in a calm naval port, it would be difficult for him to do it so concisely and freely.

As soon as the plane landed, the cabin door slammed!With a sound of opening, Hannik with a clean, short hair jumped from the cabin. He took a big step and walked straight to the island. The rotating wing above his head bulged his windbreaker. The open flaps drove the hem to float behind him, feeling like a great immortal on the sea stepping on the waves.So unassuming.

The signalmen on the deck couldn't help but look sideways, saying: Wow!It's no wonder that Chi-a is all bullied.Seeing that guy's neck is struggling, it's really fucking extraordinary!

After passing the anger with the fleet commander Admiral Gothney, the old treacherous Portcas sent his assistant "Flat Head" Harnick to the USS Lincoln alone, allowing him to independently investigate the possibility of hiding in The spy on this super carrier.

This is a thankless thing. Whether or not something valuable can be found on the ship, the CIA will offend all the people on the ship. If it doesn't, it will cause trouble and cause a grudge with the Admiralty.Therefore, Portcas assigned the job to his assistant.The young and energetic agent Hannick authorized him to take charge of Lincoln's spy investigation work, in order to give him a chance to exercise, and at the same time leave a step back for himself, in case things go wrong, and he can come forward to mediate.

After sending Harnik off on the simple tarmac of the Fifth Fleet Command, Portcas planned to hide in his temporary residence at the base and closed the door to communicate with the US headquarters.Check the details of the fall of the "Raptor" so as to prevent the joint committee or even the Congress from questioning it, and you have evidence of eluding responsibility.After all, they are two birds of prey!If it is really investigated, the responsibility can be large or small. Is it to blame the military?Or blame the CIA?It depends on which side the White House and Congress prefer.

If this guy can make a name for himself on the Lincoln.Well, maybe you can really catch a "big fish"!After all, the news of the aircraft carrier hunt tonight came from an extremely secret channel of the CIA in the United States. The credibility is so high that there is no reason to doubt it.Well.The spy fog that is resident on the Lincoln in the Middle East is naturally getting thicker, and the source of the aircraft carrier's love must come from it.Portcas thought to himself.Can't help sighing: "Ah! The long night is so hard to get through!"

Hannik waited anxiously in a small enclosed compartment on the third floor of the ship island. Next door was the captain's room of the Lincoln. He saw the captain’s liaison adjutant just knocking on the captain’s hatch and flashed in. , But left Hannick outside by himself.

Presumably he is now struggling to explain to the captain the intention of the CIA to engage the Lincoln!Hanick speculated quietly, but he was secretly worried about how he should face this huge sea beast.

This is a city floating on the sea!It has a total length of 333 meters and a width of 76 meters. It is eleven stories high from the deck to the bridge. There are more than 2,400 cabins. In addition to more than 2,000 crew members, there are nearly 2,500. Airmen, there are hospitals, department stores, post offices, pharmacies, banks...oh, my God!

Harnik had to force himself to stop thinking and face reality instead.For such a huge ship, don't say that the captain is not embarrassed by himself, even if he opens the door to let him check at will... Oh, brother, where should you start?

The door of the captain's room opened, and the liaison adjutant backed out alone, holding a green badge in his hand, which was a pass specially approved by the captain to enter various departments on the ship.

"Well, sir. The captain allows me to accompany you to inspect any cabin on this ship, including his cabin, if you feel it is necessary."

The Liaison Adjutant spoke very politely, and helped hang the green pass on Hannick's chest.With a smile on his face, Hanick thanked the liaison adjutant and stepped out of the cabin that made him feel suffocated, and onto the open-air bridge.

Looking at the sky full of stars and breathing the salty sea breeze, Hanick stared blankly at the giant under his feet.Only at this time did he understand why his boss was so relieved to let him independently undertake such an important mission of extraordinary significance.

This is an impossible task!He said to himself with certainty in his heart.Thinking of this, he drooped his head down, like a deflated ball, and his chic demeanor and smugness just disappeared in a blink of an eye.His gaze fell on the special pass just issued by the captain on his chest, and he couldn't help thinking, since he had already alarmed the captain of the Lincoln, he had to do something, he couldn't just give up like that!Otherwise, how can you explain to the captain?Hanick smashed the two heads with his hands, and couldn't help looking sad. How should he end up?He is the commander of the aircraft carrier battle group!

An electronic survey vehicle with a trapezoidal arc antenna drove slowly in on the empty flight deck, and the antenna on its roof kept spinning.Look down from the bridge.It's like a remote-controlled toy car.Hanick feels strange, why?After the carrier aircraft is put into storage.Do you still need to use this thing to overhaul the runway?

Hannik noticed that the liaison adjutant behind him was silently waiting for his order, so he couldn't help but asked without words:

"Captain, do inspections like this one do every day?"

The young liaison adjutant was well-groomed, and it is estimated that relying on his physical appearance, he could become a second- and third-rate star in Hollywood, but in that way, he was far less affordable than the Lincoln captain.As it is now, every day pampering and dignified mingling between the captain and the chief officials of various departments.You don’t have to worry about it, and you won’t be respected, you can be promoted to a school officer after three to five years, so why not do it?At this moment, the very patient lieutenant finally waited for the mysterious CIA agent to speak, and quickly responded:

"Oh! Not every day. Today is a special case."

Hannick didn't understand, but couldn't find other topics for a while, so he looked back at the contact adjutant and asked casually:

"What? Is today a very special day?"

Maybe it was because the big men had seen too much, the adjutant still said in a calm tone:

"Ah! No. I just received a notice from the Fleet Command that a strong signal was detected ten minutes ago. They said it might have been sent from the USS Lincoln. Therefore, the fleet base sent a monitoring team and divided them in two. A helicopter. Just landed ten minutes before you."

Oh god!Hearing the understatement of the Liaison Adjutant.There was a flash of light in Hanick's brain.signal?What signal?Is it the source of the signal that sends the aircraft carrier's sentiment to the aircraft carrier?

Thinking of this, Hannik turned around and walked towards the gangway of the ship island. This changed the contact adjutant’s expression. He thought there was something wrong with what he had just said, but he understood immediately after thinking about it. The reason.

signal!spy?Oh, is there such a coincidence?Before he wanted to understand the connection, Hannick's figure had disappeared from the gangway, and the contact adjutant had to follow him quickly.

Hanick sat in the tightly sealed car with a grin, staring at the three technical non-commissioned officers in blue camouflage uniforms and earphones on their heads beside them, watching them concentrate on discerning. Various signals intercepted from sensitive monitoring antennas.This is a very challenging task. They must distinguish and eliminate the natural, reasonable and non-dangerous signals among the strange sounds.This requires the inspector to have extremely professional knowledge and extremely rich experience, because what they hear is a signal that has been amplified thousands of times. It may be the snoring of a sailor who has been busy for a day, or it may be occasionally swimming across the ship’s side. The murmurs of dolphins even include the mating sound of insects such as mosquitoes.

Harnik was surprised at the spacious volume of this special compartment modified from a Ford business minibus. After installing a lot of sophisticated equipment, there was still enough space for the non-commissioned officers who operated the equipment to sit comfortably. Doesn't feel depressed at all.They are really capable!Everything embodies the idea of ​​maximizing benefits. Let's see if they also have a maximal gain this time!Otherwise, it would be a false name.

Harnik was far less restrained than the liaison adjutant, and he showed a restless expression within a few minutes of getting in the car.He watched the only night bus in this "sea city" sweeping the road back and forth on the simple structure of the "city street", and his heart caught fire. He looked at his watch from time to time, stretched his tie, and scratched his head. Looks like this made the non-commissioned officers who were concentrating on monitoring frowned.

Hanick knows that he shrugged towards the first-class non-commissioned officer headed by him and made a helpless expression. Then, closing his eyes, he quietly remembered his thoughts.He hopes these three guys don't let him wait too long.

A subtle signal is displayed on the oscilloscope as a tooth wave signal with extremely small oscillation. If it is not because it is magnified by several tens of times, it is almost a slightly rough straight line.Hannick stretched his neck when he saw the three non-commissioned officers whispering to each other, but he couldn't see why.At this time, one of the three non-commissioned officers who had been discussing for a while proposed to give up the recourse, seeming to want to classify it as an ordinary normal signal, while the other resolutely opposed the signal, insisting that the signal was a major suspect. People are arguing, and Hannick is also fighting in his heart.

He thought that it was a hasty decision to lead the investigation of Lincoln's spy case alone.Of course, he is also involuntarily involuntarily in the upper and lower branches. No matter what the boss is trying to make himself come to this muddy water, there must always be a result, even if it is a fuss.Since even the Fleet Command has received monitoring reports that there is a suspected signal on the Lincoln, why not use the question to play him, so that his spy investigation mission will have a result.Even though this may lead to no results and ultimately offend the captain of the Lincoln, once questioned, he can push himself on the Fleet Command. After all, they sent a monitoring team according to the prompts of the monitoring report. How can a good opportunity not be used?

Thinking of this, Hannick had made up his mind. He wanted to catch this extremely far-fetched suspicious signal in front of him and make a fuss.At this moment, the non-commissioned officer who had been watching his two colleagues arguing but remained silent suddenly spoke. His attitude made Hannick overjoyed.

"There is no need to fight between the two. I infer that this is a low-frequency pulse signal emitted from a tiny radioactive source, which is converted from a complex digital signal. I suspect that the content it contains must not be as simple as its shape. "

"Do you want to track down this signal?"

The noncommissioned officer asked, he was a little frustrated because he became a minority.

"I ask you to track down this suspicious signal and find out which cabin it was sent from. This will be decisive for us to judge whether it is useful."

Hannick missed the opportunity to interject. He didn't want the three non-commissioned officers to have differences due to decision-making issues, because the next thing would require their concerted efforts to complete.

"Yes, sir."

The three non-commissioned officers answered in unison.Immediately, the cabin became silent again.The car started slowly again, and the non-commissioned officer in the front cab started the difficult process of finding the source of this signal according to the signal strength displayed on the LCD screen.

Seeing that everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to his own wishes, Hanick closed his eyes again and continued to put himself into a semi-dormant state to maintain his fragile patience.This time, it was his boss, Portcas, the director of Middle East affairs at the CIA that appeared in his mind.

"You can use extraordinary means when necessary, understand?"

When the boss told Hannick, his eyes were squinted, which made him look a bit more vicissitudes of life. The wrinkles around his eyes were born, probably because the wild west climate caused genetic mutations, which made this cowboy's offspring. Even after several generations, the skin is still rough as if riding on horseback all day.

Hanick understands the boss's meaning, he has learned the skills of interrogation, for this reason he is often tortured by nightmares during training.Harnick thought at that time, if it wasn't for his youth, he would have suffered from mental weakness.However, Hannick, who passed the interrogation course, not only achieved good results, but also did not suffer from insomnia.Now, all of what he learned from the CIA's special agent training will soon come in handy.

The car stopped at a corner of the ship island near the rear. Hannick opened his eyes and looked at the three non-commissioned officers. The three nodded at him almost simultaneously.Hanick understood that the weak signal came from inside the island of the Lincoln.

"Bring a portable testing device. We need to find this mouse and see in which hole it is hiding."

Hannik finished giving orders to the three men, turned around and jumped out of the car, but soon he turned around and said:

"Leave one person to continue monitoring, and the rest will follow me."