Battlefield Contractor

Chapter 609: False information

When the man in uniform was furious, another soldier walked in outside and whispered a few words in the ear of the young man who was reprimanded by the man in uniform. Please search ()! The fastest newest novel

The young man was slightly startled, turned around and grabbed the soldier and shouted, "Is it true?"

The soldier nodded.

"What's the matter?" The man in uniform frowned.

"Found the target!" the young man frowned, "but..."

"But what?" the man in uniform shouted sharply.

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "According to the latest surveillance report, they were found in St. Petersburg."

The man in uniform changed his face and shouted angrily, "They left, and they escaped right under our noses! Is the news true?"

The young man's face was a little embarrassed and said, "It has not been confirmed."

The man in uniform turned around and said, "Let's go, let's go"

The two of them turned and walked to a large room at the end of the corridor. There were screens everywhere, and nearly fifty people were busy working in this hall. As soon as the pretender and the others walked in, someone handed them a folder respectfully.

"Ten minutes ago, in a square in St. Petersburg, they seemed to be found in a surveillance video. This is a screenshot." The staff explained, pointing to the picture.

"Yes, it's him, Minorovic!" the man in uniform said solemnly. "They have escaped."

"Damn it, how did he escape from White Lake City? This is impossible!" The young man couldn't believe it, and said sharply, "This is fake, it must be fake. They may not have escaped, but they are just making doubts. "

"Then how to explain the pictures captured by street surveillance?" The man in uniform frowned.

"Maybe someone invaded and tampered with these records, and then deliberately showed it to us. They wanted to use the tactics to move the tiger away from the mountains. To direct our attention to other places. I firmly believe that they are still local because of our rapid response. They never had a chance to leave. Let alone have arrived in St. Petersburg? What a joke!" The young man shook his head.

Suddenly another prompt sounded, and a staff member tapped on the computer and said, "The system prompts that the target has been found, this time at a subway station in Moscow."

"What's up? Are you sure?" The face of the man in uniform changed suddenly. There has been no information from the gang of prison robbers for several days, and two messages came in a row after such a short time, and they were totally different. One is in the northwest and one is in the southwest.

I didn't know that he had just said this, and someone immediately received a message, "Report, the target was found on the seashore of Sochi."

"Reported that we have also appeared here. Minorovich seems to be in a bar in Volgograd."

"No! I have the exact information here. They are..."

The man in uniform shouted, "Where is he?"

"In Ukraine, Kiev." The staff said with some difficulty.

"In just a while, this guy appeared in four or five different places at the same time. Does he have a clone technique?" The man in uniform said angrily, "Aren't you claiming to be omnipotent? How can you not find out where he is? where?!"

"Sir, I said that these may all be false information. As long as we stay still, they can't escape from White Lake City. Calm down, please give me a little more time. I will try to find out the false information. Source." The young man said calmly.

The man in uniform was silent for a while, "We don’t have much time. You may not understand that even if we receive false information, we must shoot people to verify. Because if we don’t do this, we will wait for the white gloves to come. Not only is it inefficient, but he will also be accused of negligence. He will put all the blame on us."

"Sir!" the young man said with excitement.

"Stop talking, send people to every place." The uniformed man whispered.

"No way, we are now besieging these people in White Lake City, and they can't get out at all. At this time, the people who transfer us are tantamount to loosening each other. The more our people leave, the more likely they are to escape successfully. The greater the sex." The young man lowered his voice.

"You don't understand yet! What we have to do now is not to retrieve Minorovich. Even from the beginning of his escape, our main purpose is not for him, but to save our lives by capturing him. Now The situation is that no matter whether we can retrieve Minorovich, this place has been exposed, and everything we have done has been in vain." The uniformed man lowered his voice, "The white gloves will come back to clean up the mess. Before that, We'd better be considerate and don't let him take the handle."

"So, knowing these fakes, we have to be fooled. And we have to make a very diligent look, acting to the white-glove young man with a wry smile.

"Are you willing to die, or are you willing to act?" The man in uniform said lightly.

The young man said, "Do I have a choice?"

"None of us has a choice." The man in uniform said slowly, "In the secret society, we are just some insignificant small characters. You must be clear that from the day we step into the secret society, we have no right to choose. "

The young man was silent.

In the anti-nuclear bunker two hundred meters underground, Lin Rui and others are still waiting for the final result. The long wait has almost wiped out their patience.

Lin Rui sat there silently wiping the weapon in his hand, walked to the shore, and handed him a cup, "Drink?"

Lin Rui raised his head and said in a low voice, "Is there no news yet?"

"Not yet." Jiang An whispered, "But I think it should be soon. Cobain's team is working hard. The fake news they produced has been discovered by the secret society, and more than one. It will soon be secret. The people in the society will be exhausted because of these false information. Our opportunity is approaching."

"Long Zhengwu what's next?" Lin Rui moved to shore.

"He didn't say that, but as long as the secret agency's monitoring of White Lake City is slightly lax, he will try to arrange for us to leave. Fatty Long has a good plan, but he has never made a mistake in this regard. He is trustworthy." Jiang An laughed Smiled. "If I were you, wait patiently."

"I am patient, but I am worried that Minorovich doesn't think so." Lin Rui whispered, "Although we saved him, he never planned to follow us obediently. He is still with us now, just Forced by helplessness. He knows that he can't escape alone, and is more certain to follow us. Once the secret agency's monitoring relaxes, he may escape at any time."

"I think so too." Minorovich, who turned his head and sat in the distance dozing off, whispered to Lin Rui, "What are you going to do?"

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