Special Forces: Self-cultivation of a Cooking Soldier

"Frank, we're done!"

The supervisor sat on the chair and opened his mouth blankly.

The young agent called Frank turned his head, looked at his boss, and shook his head involuntarily: "No, Jensen, it's not us who's finished, it's you!"

"what"

The supervisor looked at Frank with a look of disbelief: "Are you going to abandon me?"

"I'm sorry... Jensen, this time, someone is always in charge. This person can't be me, but I promise that I will take good care of your family."

"You bastard, the original plan was proposed by you.

I supported you, and now, when something goes wrong, you're like a bastard who pushed it all at once."

The anger of the head of secret agents leaving at this time, he felt betrayed.

"James sent me here to give you support, to be optimistic about you.

But your current performance will make him very disappointed.

But Jason, that's what I said, I'll take care of your family later.

And now you should think about how to return to the country with dignity."

After speaking, Frank took off the headset, put it on the table, turned and left the command center.

"It turns out that he is James's man."

The head of the secret service looked disappointed. At this time, he realized that the person who had always followed him and made him trust him was actually the director's person.

Chapter [-] The Death of the Black Cat

Frank's words made Jensen feel extremely disappointed.

Especially the last sentence "How to return to the country with dignity"

, This sentence made Jensen's heart sink to the bottom.

This is a difficult choice. It takes courage to commit suicide, and he can't be in the office, he can only die outside, making a look of being shot and killed heroically.

Otherwise, he would commit suicide because of fear of sin, he would die, and his family would also have a very difficult life.

As a secret agent supervisor, he has too many secrets. Under such circumstances, dying outside may be the best destination for him, and he cannot go out alone, and must be executed by someone trusted by the headquarters, such as , Frank.

In an office outside, Frank was reporting the failure of the operation to Chief James Rosemond. James only said that he knew, and he didn't say much else.

But Frank understood what the boss meant.

After hanging up the phone and glancing at the direction of the command center, Frank sighed and sat in the chair, waiting for Jensen's decision.

...On the other side, Zhuo Tianlin and others drove the yacht and safely sent all the hostages to the corresponding cargo ship.

This cargo ship is a cargo ship belonging to a cover agency under MI, an ocean-going trading company.

After the hostages got on the boat, they were taken away by the crew and arranged for them to stay there, while Zhuo Tianlin and the others changed a new boat, dragged the previous yacht, and sent it to the near sea, then cut off the cable and left.

Let the yacht drop anchor and float there in the shallow sea a kilometer from the coast.

I believe it won't be long before this yacht will be discovered by Italia.

After landing, Zhuo Tianlin and others left immediately and got into the corresponding car.

In the car, I contacted Bai Ze, and after confirming the situation on their side, Zhuo Tianlin contacted Fenglang again.

At this time, the two teams had already found the secret stronghold, and Zhuo Tianlin's four-person 4, plus the six-person 6-team led by Xiang Yu, were on their way.

But about [-] minutes later, Zhuo Tianlin and his party came to a street [-] meters away from the target and waited.

This is a six-story building.

Yes, yes, there are basically no tall buildings, and this six-story building with a wide area does not belong to them, only the top two floors belong to them, other floors, and some companies Work here.

However, the property company of the entire building belongs to a security company that is inextricably linked.

At around [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the staff in this building left in twos and threes and got off work.

Before six o'clock: 6: , except for the people on the two floors upstairs, all the employees of other companies have already left work.

At this time, the four armed security guards in the lobby on the first floor also started the highest level of vigilance work, and at the same time, the security personnel in the monitoring room also became nervous.

A message was sent from above, asking them to do a good job of vigilance and not make any omissions.

Such an order makes them have to.

Point to a secret interrogation room on the top floor, and after the exchange, he has been detained in this room for more than three hours.

Because of the annihilation of the black team, at this time, the center of the entire base is investigating and handling this matter.

As for the black cat, it had already become his thing, so he was not in a hurry to interrogate him. There were two guards inside and two agents were sent outside to guard him, so he put him aside and no one paid any attention.

Sitting on a chair, the black cat with hands and feet cuffed, mouth still blocked.

Looking at the house carefully, looking at the one-way glass opposite, the black cat's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have some clues about his environment.

If, just if, if he was really exchanged by intelligence organizations of other countries, perhaps with the things in his mind, he probably wouldn't have to die.

Even if it is an institution with a lower limit, he can not go to jail. Besides being monitored, he may be able to live a better life than before.

As for why he deduced that he was captured by intelligence agencies of other countries, not some terrorist organizations.

It's very simple, because those... terrorist organizations will not have such interrogation rooms. Their interrogation rooms are either built in basements, or directly in some factories, abandoned factories. .

In short, it will not be like this place now, at a glance... advanced configuration.

And the movements of the people around you, at first glance, are... professionally trained agents.

Meticulous, conscientious and conscientious, like a cultural person.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared in the black cat's eyes. Originally, this trip was bound to die, but I didn't expect it to be so bright now.

It's just, why is his heart beating faster and faster? Suddenly, the black cat's face changed, he could clearly feel his heart beating faster, and this sudden acceleration made him feel very bad, even , there is a feeling of imminent death.

Is someone coming to kill him or something happened outside? The black cat kept thinking about all kinds of possibilities, and his eyes were also scanning the one-way glass and the door of the interrogation room.

Still: speeding up, still: speeding up, no, no, I will die because of my heart beating too fast.

The black cat realized that his state was very wrong.

"Woooooooo..."

The anxious black cat twisted its body, raised its hands on the steel bar on the table, and made a plea for help to the agents on both sides and the surveillance personnel behind the one-way glass.

"Don't move, don't move!"

The two agents were startled by the black cat's sudden action. One of them pulled out the pistol from his waist and stood at the black cat from the side. The other stepped forward and controlled the black cat's body from behind to keep him from moving.

In the monitoring room, three agents sitting in front of the computer also discovered the abnormality of the black cat.

An agent in charge of monitoring the data said: "The target has symptoms of irritability, and his movements show the meaning of asking for help."

The results of the data analysis made the three of them look at each other, and then one picked up the phone and quickly dialed a number to go out.

Downstairs, Frank got a call.

"Hey."

"Sir, the target suddenly has symptoms of agitation, and through analysis, his movements express the meaning of asking for help."

"Control him, open his gagged mouth, and let the guarding agent be on guard and ask him what he wants to say."

"Received, sir!"

As soon as he heard that something happened to the black cat, Frank immediately got up and walked to the command center where Jensen was. When he got to the door, he didn't knock on the door, he opened the door and said, "There is a situation over the package."

After speaking, Frank turned around and left, and inside, Jensen, who heard Frank's notification, immediately jumped up and quickly followed.

In the interrogation room upstairs, the special agent who received the order was trying his best to control the black cat and limit his restlessness. However, the black cat whose heartbeat had reached a certain level at this time, worried about control, and the anxiety caused by the rapid heartbeat made him not at all. Listen to advice.

"Don't move, move and shoot!"

The agent, armed with a gun, let out a loud roar.

And with this sound, the black cat stopped, and just stopped for less than a second, the pupils began to diverge, the upper body leaned back, and slumped on the chair.

Chapter [-] The reason is unknown, the cloud of suspicion on the heads of the agents

The black cat's sudden reaction made the agents in the interrogation room and monitoring room stunned.

Immediately, an agent in the monitoring room looked at the data acquisition system, his face changed, he pressed the ambulance alarm bell next to him, and at the same time, he turned on the microphone and shouted to the agent inside: "Quick, check his vital signs. ,immediately!"

"Yes!"

The two agents in the interrogation room also reacted. The agent who had just controlled the black cat immediately stretched out his hand and placed it on the black cat's neck to check the pulse of the aorta.

"The pulse is gone, let the medical team come over immediately."

The agent hurriedly shouted, and then shouted to the companion who was still holding the gun on guard: "Quick, untie the handcuffs, CPR."

After another agent confirmed the situation, he quickly put the pistol back into his waist, took out the handcuff key, and squatted down to open the black cat's shackles, while the former agent quickly released the black cat's handcuffs.

"Lay it flat, just put it on the ground!"

"I press, you do cardiopulmonary bypass."

The two were quickly matched and immediately began cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

In the monitoring room, the agent who had just rang the medical alarm bell again urged the medical team to come over through the intercom, and explained the situation in two or three sentences.

The medical team in an office at the end of the sixth floor had already run here with emergency medicine and a pacemaker, and at the elevator entrance, they encountered Frank and Jensen who had just come out.

"what happened"

Looking at several members of the medical team running past, the two immediately ran out of the elevator, and Frank asked aloud.

"The package suddenly lost its pulse and lost signs of life."

The medical team replied without looking back.

"what"

Frank and Jensen's heads buzzed, and their first reaction was impossible.

When the person was sent back, he did a physical health check and blood test for the first time. There was no problem at all, and no poisonous ingredients were detected.