Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1280: Lead
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There are still a large number of stranded guests in the hallway outside the room door. These people are scared and dare not run around, and they have no idea. They can only huddle together in groups for warmth. Zhou Qingfeng walked through the crowd with a big bag, and no one ignored him.
"You don't worry that female reporters and female stars will reveal your secrets? I thought you would kill them." Valena asked behind Zhou Qingfeng.
"What's leaking?" Zhou Qingfeng kept moving forward, "Leaking your story? I'm not so cruel, I'm always soft on women."
"They always provide investigators with some information."
"Trust me, like this kind of big event, all kinds of overwhelming true and false news will be flying everywhere. The investigators are not worried about too little information, but too much contradictory information but do n’t know which one is true?"
"But your identity of Lin Sen is likely to be exposed."
"Exposure is exposure, I do n’t care at all. Because I am not an actor at all."
Valena was a little surprised, and he doubted that he accepted Zhou Qingfeng's's remarks.
Out of the area where the guests live, the whole manor is still messy. A large number of people ran around like headless flies, and countless rescue vehicles came in from the outside, but they lacked effective command. A policeman even came to investigate the imaginary homicide and saw that the corpses on the floor directly scared away.
The Middle East country like the UAE, the society is not as orderly as imagined, the government agencies have been flat for too long, and they are extremely inefficient when they encounter major troubles. In particular, the Zhou Qingfeng also launched a single soldier electronic warfare system, resulting in an information island ten kilometers around the manor.
The prolonged information closure brought great panic, and a large number of people in the manor fled out in the dark. When Zhou Qingfeng found Yuan Mei and others, all three women in her house were obedient and stayed in the room. They came out and realized that there was a gun battle in the manor, and they were scared for a while.
No one stopped, no one inquired, Zhou Qingfeng took a ticket and smoothly got a few cars and left the manor. Yuan Mei and others did not return to the hotel, and took a plane back home. He himself stayed with Valena.
When the time came to dawn, the manor was calm down.
Under the protection of thousands of military and police personnel, the extremely ugly Crown Prince Hamandan returned to his private estate. Last night, the glorious and luxurious residence was completely unrecognizable only after one night.
The manor ’s lawn was crushed by a large number of ambulance vehicles, like a rag that had been torn. Dozens of holes were added to the iron railing used as a fence, which was caused by various vehicles that had fled the area.
The appearance is the same, the inner is a mess.
His Royal Highness walked into the manor and saw his home seem to have been swept by a hurricane. There were broken buildings and broken furniture everywhere. All kinds of decorative luxury goods were thrown everywhere-last night some bold and servant servants thought that there was a war and actually looted the manor.
The body has been removed, but the blood on the ground has not been cleaned. Seeing the black and black marks, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help but be shocked. He is powerful and powerful, but he is just a mortal, and he can be killed by a bullet.
"What the **** is going on?" There are few bodyguards left by His Royal Highness, and the others are either dead or running away.
Many mercenary and servants who have experienced battles have never returned after they fled, because now the fools feel that the Crown Prince ’s side is too dangerous-causing such huge casualties and destruction, this is definitely a cause of death.
Because there were n’t enough on-site witnesses, no one could say exactly what happened last night. At present, the UAE military and police personnel with the crown prince are of limited quality. They also looked at the ruined manor like a fool. They wondered who was responsible for such a big battle?
Only Americans can help at this time. The UAE and the United States have intelligence cooperation, but the CIA sent people to investigate the scene and took the initiative to answer questions to His Royal Highness.
"We conducted head-to-head comparisons and confirmed that the woman who was caught last night was called Valena. She is the commander of the Special Forces of the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs and has participated in many extremely influential foreign operations."
The CIA agents showed the Crown Prince Hammandan several documents, the first of which was information about Valena.
His Royal Highness Crown Prince was anxious to hear that it was the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs. He grabbed the file and quickly looked through it. Although he didn't understand it very much, he could feel that great trouble was covering him. He asked very incomprehensiblely: "Why should the Russians kill me?"
"As an ally, we have asked the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs on your behalf. They said that Valena used to be a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but she is now out of control and removed." The CIA agent said.
"This is a lie!" Prince Hammandan yelled rashly. He was shocked and frightened, and his back was chilling.
But more terrible things are yet to come.
The agent of the CIA gave another piece of information, "For Valena alone, things are not too bad. We think that the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs’ words have a certain credibility. But the appearance of this person must be highly vigilant. Now. "
The new information is very thin. The first page is a portrait drawn by the medical staff of the manor medical department. The picture shows a tall man with a skull helmet and a strange exoskeleton. This guy makes people feel terrible!
"Who is this person?" Crown Prince Hamandan stared at the portrait for a while, then exclaimed suddenly: "Isn't this the invisible soldier who appeared on the Syrian battlefield not long ago? He once exposed this iconic skeleton Helmet. "
Invisible warriors are popular all over the world. Too many people know his image.
"This guy not only appeared on the Syrian battlefield, he appeared in too many places. In the past two or three years, as long as there are major events in the world, he will be indispensable." The CIA agent sighed. The tone lowered and said: "We always wanted to catch him, but we couldn't."
"Can't you even catch him?" In the eyes of His Royal Highness Prince, the CIA is the most powerful organization in the world, almost omnipotent.
He He He ......... Agent CIA's heart bursts with pain for a while-to be able to catch this kid, do we list him as the most dangerous person in the world? The damage caused by this guy has made Da Meili heartbroken, but he has been unable to take him.
"This guy wearing a skull mask should be dedicated to rescue Valena, so we would like to know why Valena was arrested in your manor?" CIA agents asked the key question, "Please tell us the truth , Otherwise no one can help you. "
The crown prince of Hamandan hesitated for a second or two, and finally felt that Xiaoming was more important than his face. He said in a low voice: "My men bought a group of female slaves, younger ones. This thing has been very smooth in the past, but this time it attracted the Valena that bitch."
A very young female slave?
The agents of the CIA can already imagine the disgust and squalor, but he asked with a cold face: "I need information about these female slaves."
The information was quickly submitted by the crown servant ’s servants. Girls who were in their teens or even a few years often did n’t even have a name, only a simple photo. The photos were sent back to the U.S. military base in Turkey. Fidel, a high-ranking CIA intelligence officer in charge of Middle East affairs, exclaimed immediately.
"Is n’t that the little girl we met at Palmyra?"