The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

Chapter 95 As expected of my father

"No way? What Monica saw...is it true?"

Standing outside the cordon of the Lubyanka Hotel, Monica, who retrieved her equipment, made a sound like a frozen fish.

How should I say it?The Lubyanka Hotel is also a century-old "store", because it has been there since Tsarist Russia. As a historical building, it has witnessed Tsarist Russia to Soviet Russia, and then from the Soviet Union to the new Soviet Union.

It used to be the headquarters of the second October Revolution, and then it was re-used as the KGB headquarters. Everything still retains the Slavic art style of the year, from the stone pillars on the gate to every window. The appearance, of course, is no longer the original product more than 100 years ago.

After the end of World War II and before entering the new Soviet Union, it was once regarded as a symbol of totalitarian violence. Now, this place has changed back to the "Cheka" era again. The sharp blade of the people is used to protect the people, not a tool used by those beasts to suppress different voices.

But now?Almost earth-shaking changes have taken place here. The roof of the big hotel has been uncovered piece by piece, revealing large scorched holes, and the original brown outer wall, which has almost no trace of the original. It was completely unrecognizable, revealing the red bricks and tiles inside.

This year is 202, and it has been 88 years since the last large-scale war broke out in the Soviet Union, but if the veterans who participated in the battle at that time come to see the Lubyanka Hotel today, they will definitely think of the old hotel in Tsaritsyn. In those days, I was squatting in the kitchen of the Pavlov Building with Poposa in my hand. The surrounding walls had been blasted by shells, and the whole building was full of bullet holes, almost becoming a dangerous building.

And now the Lubyanka Hotel is almost no different from the Pavlov Building...

"Huh... yes! Monica, you didn't read anything wrong, it is indeed so."

Colonel Vasily, who was standing aside, watched Monica silently, took a long breath, unable to let go of the anger in his heart.

The whole hotel can be said to have been washed out by artillery fire. Three Hind helicopter gunships used rockets and cannons at close range to perform a precise surgical operation on Lubyanka last night, directly bringing down the hotel More than half of the time, many agents were buried under the collapsed houses before they had time to fight back. If they were lucky, they should still be alive.

Dozens of fire trucks were parked next to the ruins, and the firefighters were looking for survivors among the rubble; the square opposite the Grand Hotel was filled with stretchers at this time, and Monica knew what it was without having to guess, because It's a pity that there are so many young women gathered in the square, widows so young, and don't know what harm these men's children will suffer.

"Hey! Uncle Vasily, can Monica go to Papa's office and have a look?"

Monica turned around, and the girl looked at him with no expression on her tender face, but she was holding on to the shoulder strap of the sniper rifle so tightly that the cowhide belt was about to become a cowhide rope.

"This... alright! Come with me."

Uncle Vasily thought about it seriously, and then glanced at the half-collapsed hotel. Even if he disagrees now, Monica will find time to sneak in, so it doesn't make any sense to stop her, even if there is another In the danger of collapse, the chances of two people surviving the scene are always greater than the chances of one person.

Lifting the yellow cordon, led by Uncle Vasily, Monica carried her SVD sniper rifle and walked into the hotel from a big hole that was blown out. Her "big dog" He was lying next to a KGB special service van. After all, he was seriously injured, and it would hurt to move.

"Monica, do you know? If it weren't for that 'big dog', the person pierced by the shrapnel would probably be you, what a wolf!"

After walking into the big hotel, Uncle Vasily joked immediately.

A 16-year-old girl experienced something comparable to the Great Patriotic War in less than a few days. This is hard for anyone to accept. If her emotions are not controlled, her mind will collapse.

"Hara Hugh! Monica really wants to thank 'Big Dog'. Maybe it's a good reward to sleep with him in underwear?"

Monica still said coldly, making a bad joke.Her gray silk feet in small Mary Jane leather shoes made a sound of grains of sand every time she stepped on the ground.

The last time Monica came here, she didn’t feel like she was on the battlefield. The scorched walls were almost everywhere, densely packed with bullet holes all over every corner, and dirty blood flowed on the white tiles. It flowed down like a waterfall, extending until only half of the gate remained, flowing through the gray streets and falling into the sewer beside the road.

The stairs were no longer usable, so Monica and Uncle Vasily had to climb the rope ladder to go upstairs. Monica arrived in a while, and Uncle Vasily was a little slower, but still arrived.

The right half of the entire hotel was bombed and collapsed, but the left half where Edmondovich’s office is located was safe and sound. Monica and Uncle Vasily walked in this relatively complete corridor, but the walls here still showed a beautiful picture. The "starry sky is bright", the blood-red river is quietly surging on the ground, and the boat is moored with charred bullet casings. Everything is still there, losing the breath of life.

Monica and Uncle Vasily were walking in the river of blood. Even though Uncle Vasily was wearing the latest mountain boots, he felt a bit slippery, but Monica kept walking ahead, and Mary Jane's leather shoes did not If it brings any obstacles to her, it's like walking on flat ground, even if you wear ten centimeter high heels, there is no problem.

Finally, after a while, they finally arrived at the door of the office of the head of the KGB. The door had been blasted open with explosives, leaving only the bolt on the door frame.

Uncle Vasily stood outside the door and did not go in, while Monica walked into the office alone. Here, too, was the same as outside. A fierce battle broke out. Bloody handprints, if there is no photo frame left, no one will be able to directly tell that it is a painting.

"dad……"

Looking at the office she had visited yesterday, Monica couldn't help but say these two words. The scene has not been cleared here, only the corpses have been dragged away, and the positions of the two corpses written with "our side" have been drawn. But the shell casings were still there, and only three were visible.

Like a capable maid, Monica deftly lifted the maid skirt on one side with one hand, bent her knees, and picked up a bullet casing from the bloody ground.

This is a 5.56 NATO rifle cartridge. Monica recognized this kind of cartridge case instantly. After all, Jun Ji’s usual rifle is HK416. After playing together for a long time, she also knew this kind of cartridge case.

But there was still a pistol bullet casing on the ground. Monica also picked it up and looked at it. It turned out to be a Tokarev pistol bullet. It has been 202 years. Does anyone still use this kind of garbage bullet?

Wait a minute, doesn't "Bobosha" usually like to use this? PPSH-41 submachine gun, firing 7.62×25mm Tokarev pistol...

"Hahaha! What is Monica thinking? 'Poposa' has already left, how can she still be alive?"

Monica shook her head in a self-deprecating manner, put the two shell casings back to their original places, then walked to the desk, carefully watching the situation here.

The computer's display screen had been shattered and fell to the ground, and the wall behind the computer chair was stained red with a drop of blood, and there was a pistol on the ground.

Monica immediately knew that Dad had shot back here, but the bullet pierced his right arm, causing him to lose his pistol, but the shooting was really accurate!One shot knocked out a veteran agent.

And judging from the bullet casings in the office, there are obviously fewer bullet casings here than outside. There are only three, two 5.56 rifle bullets and one 7.62 pistol bullet. This means that the battle in the office should be completed within 1 minute, Dad They were controlled almost instantly. Was this attacked by special forces?

"By God, two shots to the head, one shot to control, are you a professional combatant?"

Monica said silently, judging from the clues at the scene, the two agents who were with her father were killed in one hit, but why was it a headshot?Because there are still two blood and milky white mixtures on the wall, as for what it is, it is probably similar to tofu nao with chili sauce?

Tread-tap-

A sound of footsteps from mountain boots came from behind Monica. It turned out that Uncle Vasily walked in. He also stood by the desk and searched for clues here with Monica.

"This group of Sugabriel, the indoor CQB is almost like our special forces, this is really terrible!"

Uncle Vasily spoke despondently, but still did not stop his search.

The head of the KGB was kidnapped by the enemy. This is a big joke. All Soviet agents, including Uncle Vasily, will have a dull face. For Monica, she lost her best friend first. In the end, even my father was taken away.

A wolf is a bloody hunter, especially a lonely silver wolf, who will give up everything to fight!

"Well! Uncle Vasily, Monika thinks so too."

Monica nodded. There are too few clues here. This is not a movie or a story, and there is no character like Sherlock Morse.

It was really hard to find valid information about bullet casings, and she and Uncle Vasily rummaged through the desk. Except for the picture of the mentor with bloody handprints next to Uncle Vasili, there was nothing special about it. something.

Bloody handprints...the mentor's image...

correct!Mentor image!

"Uncle Vasily, give Monica that portrait of the mentor! Make it crooked!"

"Eh? Oh! Okay! This is for you."

Uncle Vasily was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly put the blood-stained red teacher portrait in front of Monica, and Monica touched along the photo frame with her slender middle finger!It seems to be looking for something.

"Harash! This is it."

After feeling a tiny hole, Monica immediately straightened the photo frame, and looked at that place with her charming gray eyes.

That place was where Monica placed the "eavesdropping needle" before, but now the needle is no longer there, which means it has been taken away. I took out the earphones from my pocket and listened, and sure enough someone was talking The voice was coming, and it seemed to be in Albion.

"Hehehe! As expected of my lord father, Monica's tricks have been seen through, and Jiang is still old and spicy!"

Monica laughed at herself again, thinking about what she had seen and heard before, did her father really want to let her know?

"Monica, you... Oh! Could it be that Felix left some clues? Is it the movement of the enemy?"

"It's not just the movement of the enemy."

Monica raised her head and instantly returned to the feeling of a girl with a poker face.

"what is that?"

"It's the home of the enemy, Uncle Vasily."

Putting down the hanging earphones, Monica's silver wolf-like gray eyes flashed a hunter's light, and then said seriously.

"How many KGB agents are there that can fight now? If there are any, call them all! This is our only hope, and maybe it will be Monica's last battle?"

Chapter 96 Goodbye, let's go!

Five kilometers outside of Moscow, in a farm named "Правда и справедливость (Truth and Justice)", dozens of KGB trucks were parked, and all the straw piles were lifted, revealing the well-disguised short-range Surface-to-air missiles, and the Tunguska anti-aircraft tank with full combat effectiveness.

Hundreds of KGB "agents" armed with live ammunition, all wearing camouflage uniforms, ambushed around the farm. They paid close attention to every move of all objects. No matter what kind of car came in, they would search it carefully. They will also disperse the birds that come, because they can't afford to be nearly wiped out again.

To be precise, they are not actually KGB agents. They belong to the KGB border guards. They bear the name of the Red Army but are organized by the KGB. Therefore, the uniforms and auspicious uniforms they wear are still from the Red Army, but the weapons... from AK12 to RPK16 and the AK200 series are basically the latest generation of new Soviet equipment.

But after all, they still belong to the KGB team. They are usually responsible for the security of this secret base. Few people know the exact location of this base. The border guard team in charge of security also changes every year. They don't even know that it belongs to the KGB. The secret base, only Edmondovich and Colonel Vasily knew about it.

Whizzing--

A few black KGB special SUVs drove over from the horizon, crossed the long field, and after being checked by the "agents", the SUVs slowly drove into the farm.

It is still March, and the Eastern District of the new Soviet Union is still a piece of mud. This mud is a nightmare for anyone who drives. The former Rhine Third Reich suffered losses here, and for camouflage, so There is no asphalt road here, so the driver let go of the accelerator and dare not drive so fast. What if the tires get stuck in the mud?

Fortunately, nothing like this happened. With the driver's superb driving skills, the SUVs drove into the farm safely.

Seeing this, several KGB agents quickly ran out of the thatched huts on both sides, opened the gate of the farmer's house, and several SUVs drove into the large thatched hut and parked inside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of mechanical movement, and the floor of the main room began to sink. Several SUVs were lowered below the ground by something similar to an elevator, and they are still falling.

Monica, who was sitting in the second SUV, looked at the scene in front of her curiously. Before she could react, it was just like in a spy movie. She had arrived at an underground base with a hollow in the middle. Three floors were built along the perimeter, and the bottom floor was full of various military vehicles and armed helicopters.

"Okay Monica. We're here, follow me!"

Uncle Vasily touched Monica's forehead tenderly with his left hand, then pushed open the door and moved down.

"Well, Uncle Vasily!"

Monica nodded, let the silver wolf wait for her in the car, and followed him out of the car.

With an SVD sniper rifle on her back, she followed Uncle Vasily all the way. Monica didn't know this place, so it would be fun if she accidentally got lost.

At this time, the people in the base were all busy like ants on a hot pot. Among these people, Monica recognized a few people who looked familiar, but they were all more or less tied up. One is very serious, with a plaster cast on his left arm, and his neck is fixed, and he is still working there. Sometimes human will is so tenacious!

"The gods are above, and they protect all living beings... Then do gods exist? We are so pitiful, wouldn't he have mercy on us?"

While following Uncle Vasily, Monica lowered her head and thought in her heart, so that her "big dog" followed, but she didn't notice.

"You must believe in the gods! Otherwise, how could he guide us to meet you? Monica, are you right?"

"what--?"

A devout loli voice suddenly appeared in Monica's mind, and Monica immediately woke up from the chaos. Looking around, she saw "Second Floor" written on the corridor, and she was now It's in a medical room full of high technology, but there aren't any girls here except Monica.

Monica was puzzled, looked around frantically, but found nothing, so where did this voice come from?You won't be under too much pressure and have auditory hallucinations, right?

"Eh? What's wrong with you, Monica?"

Uncle Vasily, who put his right hand on the operating table for surgery, turned around and asked. The silver wolf also became vigilant, showing its sharp fangs, for fear that someone would hurt his master.

"fine……"

Monica rubbed her face, and slightly adjusted the corners of the maid outfit.

"I'm just a little tired, 'Big Dog', don't be too nervous, but what are you doing, Uncle Vasily? Is this a 'mechanical arm'? You seem to be doing quite well."

Monica looked at the operating table. At this time, a mechanical arm was being installed on Uncle Vasily's severed wrist. Several doctors in white coats were operating there. It seemed that there was no artificial leather. The feeling of "end Xer", wearing this thing, probably can punch through the wall, right?

"Yes! This is the latest research result of our scientists - neuromechanical prosthetics, which are no different from real hands after being installed."

Uncle Vasily pointed to his new right hand and talked boastfully.

"I wanted to find a replacement for my original right hand, but unfortunately, the final explosion in Red Square destroyed my right hand. I'm afraid I'll have to rely on the mechanical hand in the future, what the hell!"

"The last explosion in Red Square? That's because Monica is really lazy..."

After listening to Uncle Vasily's words, Monica lowered her head even more sadly.

Originally, when she killed the "boss", that is, Bishop Gachelit, she should have destroyed the detonator with one shot at the same time, but Monica was impatient at that time, and directly picked up the "Barrett M107" to kill the detonator. Others shot, and the masked man killed a lot, but the Red Square suffered another explosion.

Afterwards, Monica learned that because of the final explosion, almost all the walls of the main gate of the Kremlin collapsed, and the palace buildings of Kilometer were also greatly destroyed. It is no wonder that the two officers of the airborne troops were so angry in the morning. Not without reason.

"To be precise, that's not your problem, Monica. It's the ferocity of the enemy, and the stubborn resistance of the saboteurs."

Uncle Vasily analyzed the problem dialectically, snapped his fingers with his left hand, and an agent outside the door immediately came in with a tablet and placed it in front of Monica and him.

This is a tablet dedicated to the KGB. It is made internally by the new Soviet KGB. It is not a commodity, so for KGB agents who are accustomed to using Nokia and Soviet radios with strong anti-interference, this is a rare high-tech method.

Monica looked at the tablet, and now the beating red dot was still moving on the map, moving to the northeast, and the real-time map showed that there was a dense forest over there, which was not the same place as the forest searched by the KGB before. It's no wonder that the KGB didn't find any valuable clues.

"Uncle Vasily, can you confirm where the lair of these bastards is now?"

Monica looked seriously at the jumping red dot on the screen. At this moment, it had stopped and stopped moving behind a hill on the map.

"Harashu, that's true! But I found the enemy base a little earlier than I thought, but that's okay."

click -

After the doctor's fingers tapped the last keyboard, Uncle Vasily's right hand moved slightly first, and then he clenched his fists violently and made a fierce metal collision sound. easy to use.

"Perfect, pretty good."

Looking at his "novice", Uncle Vasily spoke highly of it. He had heard of it before, but he didn't expect it to be quite handsome. It's over.

"Then can we go? The target has just arrived at the lair. If we attack now, we should be caught off guard."

With her right hand, Monica is holding the girl's side face with graceful lines. The sniper rifle has already been loaded and in place, and the equipment is fully dressed, ready to fight at any time.

Now not only "Poposa", but her father is also waiting for her, so... Monica will never stop her footsteps!no way!