Xixia dead book

Chapter 225 The Finale of Death (15)
"What? Andropov summoned you?"

Burdenko nodded.

"Are you going to be promoted, or are you going to be unlucky?"

"I don't know. All I can tell you is that I'm going to Mongolia."

"To Mongolia?" White was surprised.

"Yes, there for a special mission."

"What task? Are you in charge?"

"No, I am serving a crime and doing meritorious service. I am the deputy. The person in charge is Major Makarov. Someone will explain the specific situation to you after I leave. I don't have much time now. I have to leave tomorrow."

As soon as Buldenko finished speaking, a young officer in his 30s came from the other end of the corridor. Seeing this, Buldenko lowered his voice and told him, "That man is Major Makarov, hurry up! Remember , an agreement between us."

"Promise?" White was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly understood what Buldenko meant.

Makarov had already seen them, and when Buldenko greeted Makarov, White hurried past Makarov with his head down.

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"So you are that young student?!" Makarov was shocked after hearing White's narration.

"Yes, this is the only time we met. I didn't expect that we would still meet here today."

What shocked Makarov even more was that Buldenko had betrayed his motherland long ago and served the Americans. And Brening, Stechkin, and Isakov... not only have they known each other for a long time, but they are all in the same group." Makarov muttered to himself in shock.

"Yes, but..." White was in the middle of the sentence.

"But what?" Makarov grabbed White's chest.

"But they have never provided us with much valuable information."

"I'm afraid Stechkin and Isakov won't have access to any valuable information. Buldenko, I can't tell. Didn't Brenin give you any valuable information?"

"Brenning, he seems to be reluctant to cooperate with us from the beginning to the end."

"But the spy ship incident helped you."

White nodded, "That's all for later."

"Okay, then let's continue to talk about the next thing." Makarov tried his best to calm himself down, let go of White, and asked again: "So, how did you and Buldenko get in touch later?"

"hardly!"

"Unrelated?"

"Yes, you were with him every day in those years, have you ever seen him have any abnormal contact with the outside world?"

"No, I haven't seen it, but I don't believe that you will stop contacting each other."

"Actually, I never saw Brdenko again in the next few years. After he left Moscow, I was ordered to return home."

"Did you abandon their group?"

White hesitated for a moment before saying: "Of course not, but we have changed our strategy and no longer expect them to provide us with valuable information in the short term, but instead 'bury the nail'."

Makarov understood the meaning of "burying nails", "That is to say, under normal circumstances, you don't contact them, but activate them at critical moments?"

White nodded, "I didn't contact them again for about two years, until one day I suddenly received an international package from Irkutsk..." White's thoughts went back to that sunny morning.

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Such a good morning, I should go for a run or play tennis. White, who had just worked the night shift, thought so. He drove the car into his garage, got out of the car, and was just about to enter the house. Suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the door. Walking to the mailbox, he seemed to have an intuition that there would be something waiting for him inside.Sure enough, when he opened the mailbox, there was a package and a letter lying quietly in it. White just glanced at the package, and the good mood just now was gone.

There are two words written in Russian and English on the package, the recipient is myself, and the sender is a person named "Vladimir Sergenovich Simonov". This is a typical Russian The name of the person is also a name that White is very familiar with. This is the pseudonym that Bultenko agreed to use in contact with him.

And that letter was sent from Moscow the day before, and the sender was a person named "Lyudmila Filipovna Maslova", which seemed to be the name of a Russian woman. The font on the envelope is also very elegant, but White knows that this is the alias he agreed with Braining.

Having not contacted them for two years, White also felt strange. After a hasty farewell to Buldenko in Moscow, he once saw Breinin and Stechkin. Breinen always raised his proud head, which made White feel It was very uncomfortable. In the end, Brenning had an agreement with him. Brdenko would contact him at the right time, and White did not need to take the initiative to contact them. This agreement disappointed White, which means that he is likely to lose this opportunity. only results.

When White was in contact with Buldenko, he always had a strange feeling. He didn't know where this feeling came from. He always felt that he was always in a passive state in front of Brdenko. Mastery, this made White feel very depressed, and also made the higher-ups very dissatisfied with their work. It is logical that Buldenko and the others want to fall into our arms, but the fact is...White has thought about this problem countless times, but he doesn't know Where is the problem?
At this moment, facing this strange package, White was a little excited, but also a little at a loss. Bultenko finally took the initiative to contact him?What is he going to tell himself?White quickly opened the package, and there was only one book inside. It was a Russian book, a detective novel written by an unknown Soviet novelist. When White got the book, his whole body trembled violently. , This is a secret code that Buldenko agreed with himself a few years ago!
White hurriedly tore open the letter again. There was only a piece of paper inside. There were no words on the paper, but a series of numbers. White understood that this was a series of codes. He began to compare the contents of the book to decipher the series of codes. The seventh word in the third line on page one, the fourth word in the sixth line on page No.13, the first word in line No.20 on page two of No.16, the fifth word in the tenth line on page five of No.40, No. .60 No. 11 words in the second line of the seventh page, No. 90 the seventh word in the third line of the second page... Connecting these words together, White slowly read out this sentence——The 21st of this month When you go to Vietnam, someone will contact you with important information, don’t forget!

"Vietnam? Important information! On the 21st!" White muttered to himself. He didn't understand what Burdenko meant. It seemed that he was going to be led by Burdenko again this time.

White was puzzled, but still boarded a military plane to Vietnam and came to this war-torn country.When White had just stepped out of the US military base outside Saigon, an intelligence officer from the US embassy delivered him a letter. This was a letter from Cambodia. Warren White, Saigon Embassy.

Without opening the letter, White knew it must be from Bultenko and the others, and no one except them knew that he would appear here on the 21st.Sure enough, there was only a piece of letter paper inside the envelope. There was no writing on the letter paper, only a long series of numbers and letters. What does this mean?White stared at the string of numbers and letters for a while, and suddenly realized that this is a coordinate, and this coordinate represents a place. White hurriedly took out a large-scale military map and searched on it, but when he found the area represented by this coordinate When I was there, I found out that this is an inaccessible tropical rainforest!

White's head was dizzy for a while, and he understood what Brdenko meant, which was to let him go to this place to meet with the visitor.He patted the table resentfully. He really wanted to make an international long-distance call directly to question Buldenko, or Brenin, Stechkin, what are you playing?Why did you let yourself go to that ghost place that is hard to find on the map!However, White calmed down and knew that all this was impossible.

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White had to pack his bags in a hurry, and left Saigon early the next morning. Under the protection of a group of US troops, he came to a small town [-] kilometers away from that coordinate. It's very close, we can only send you here, take care! After you finish your work, come back to this town and contact us, we will pick you up."

White reluctantly put on his bag and got out of the armored vehicle. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know who he would meet. In short, everything was unknown, and White plunged into the vast rainforest. After traveling for a day and a night, I finally came to that area.

White looked around nervously. The dense rainforest was boundless. Here was close to the border. North Vietnamese soldiers, South Vietnamese guerrillas, and beasts might be hiding not far away!After waiting for a while, White noticed some slight noises coming from the dense forest ahead, and White was keenly aware that someone was coming!

He quietly hid himself behind a huge tree until the man got out of the dense rainforest, "Stechkin?" White had already recognized the man and flashed out from behind the tree.

"It seems that you are very punctual," Stechkin said without thinking.

"Punctual? You are also very punctual! But there is no agreed time in your letter?" White asked puzzled.

"There is no appointed time, but we have already calculated the time. If you show up at this time, it means that you are on time!" Stechkin smiled.

"What if I don't show up in time?"

"Then I'll wait for you here for three days," Stechkin said easily.

"Here? Wait for me for three days! This is a tropical rainforest!" White was surprised.

"Oh, it's nothing to me!" Stechkin said.

White looked at Stechkin carefully. He didn't have a backpack. He didn't seem to be carrying any equipment or food. There was only an assault rifle on his waist and an assault rifle on his back. White looked at the assault rifle behind Stechkin. It looked familiar, it was an American-made M16 assault rifle, and White couldn't help wondering: "How did you have the opportunity to come to Vietnam?"

"Perform a secret mission."

"What mission?"

Stechkin hesitated, "This task has nothing to do with us, nor is it within the scope of our cooperation!"

White was very dissatisfied with Stechkin's answer, but he was helpless, "Then why did you call me from America?"

Stechkin thought for a while and said slowly: "We have a very important big plan, and I hope you can cooperate. If you agree to cooperate, we will truly cooperate with you in an all-round way instead of the previous cooperation method."

"Oh?" White was obviously interested in the big plan Stechkin said, "What kind of big plan?"

"It's inconvenient to talk here, and I don't have much time. All the content about the plan is here. You should study it carefully after you go back. There is also a way to contact us in the future. There is also a generous gift to show our sincerity. "Speaking, Stechkin handed White a small brown paper bag.

White opened the brown paper bag, peeked inside, and saw a cassette and a roll of film inside.White closed the bag again and said, "Okay, is that all?"

"How many more do you want? Just bring this out and I've exhausted my mind!" Stechkin said.

After the two finished speaking, they were about to break up. White suddenly turned around and asked, "Is Burdenko okay now?"

"It's not good, but he doesn't care."

"I see that the package he sent me was from Irkutsk. Is he still in Mongolia?"

Stechkin nodded. "Yes, he's still there."

White wanted to say something more, but Stechkin waved his hand impatiently, got into the dense tropical rainforest, and disappeared into the vast rain and fog.

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[Chapter [-] Cannibal Haizi]

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After White narrated all this, Makarov was still reluctant, wanting to learn all the secrets from White as soon as possible, "What's inside the package?"

Han Jiang began to worry about the environment they were in. He looked at the thick fog around him worriedly, "It's not safe here, those guys will come out of the thick fog at any time, let's move to a safe place first!"

"A safe place? How can there be a safe place here?" Yelena looked around vigilantly.

"It can't be here anyway, those guys will come back to find us anytime."

No one objected, so Han Jiang put White on his back, and everyone started to move forward. In the thick fog, the six of them trudged through the wet sand with difficulty. They never met those men in black again, nor did they encounter any danger, but Tang However, Feng felt that his breath became more and more short, and his steps became more and more heavy. As the altitude increased, Tang Feng felt that they seemed to be climbing a mountain, a tall sand mountain.

Tang Feng thought of the various legends about the Wild Wolf Valley. The Wild Wolf Valley is divided into different valleys by many mountains. Is this another mountain that has been turned over?What will be on the other side of the mountain?Everyone felt uneasy, and before they knew it, they had already started to walk down. Han Jiang and Yelena held White one after the other. White was honest and showed no signs of running away. Makarov walked away. In front, suddenly, Tang Feng heard Makarov's voice coming from the thick fog, "Damn it! Why did we come to the water's edge again!"

Hearing this, Tang Feng walked a few steps and came to Makarov's side. Sure enough, they came to the water's edge again. Thick fog shrouded the calm water, and they couldn't see anything three meters away. "Did we come to the Haizi we met that day again?" Tang Feng was puzzled.

"No, this is absolutely impossible!" Makarov exclaimed, "We have already entered the Que Gate, passed through the Futu Gorge, and walked so far, how could we return to the Haizi we met that day? ?!"

"I don't believe it either." Liang Yuan also shook her head, calling it incredible.

After a while of silence, Makarov suddenly turned around and pointed his gun at White, asking, "Have you ever encountered this lake before? A lake without boundaries!"

White looked at Makarov, then turned his eyes to the water, and said lightly: "You think you can catch the general if you catch me? Do you think you can find the ancient city when you walk into the Wolf Valley? There are many incredible things that will appear in front of you, and I advise you to be prepared."

"You seem to know something from your tone?" Yelena said.

"I don't know much more than you guys. We also encountered this lake, but...but we left the lake very quickly!"

"Oh! That burned Hummer in the Yadan Landform is your car?" Yelena continued to question.

White nodded, "That's right, that's our car. Somehow, that car suddenly caught fire."

"There are five of you, besides you and the dead driver, there are three more, am I right?" Makarov said.

White's body trembled, and then he returned to normal. Makarov continued: "Since you are not a general, one of the remaining three people should be a general, and the other should be Stechkin. Can the next person tell me who he is?"

"I don't know that person. He is very mysterious. He wears a cloak and cannot see his face, but..."

"But what?" Makarov asked impatiently.

"But that person should be a Chinese, that's all I know."

"Okay, then let's talk about the person I care about most—the general? Who is he? Buldenko?" Makarov tried to lower his voice.

White was stunned for a while, and then slowly said: "Everything you want to know can start from the kraft paper bag I received in Vietnam..."

(End of this chapter)