I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

"Don't say that I am like you, I am for a better future for the world."

Kurt was a little excited.

Kratov snorted: "No matter what the reason is, our ultimate goal is the same. According to our original plan, a nuclear bomb was detonated locally in the United States, killing the President of the United States, and then Russia was fighting The United States attacked its naval base in Hawaii, so this nuclear war will break out anyway."

"But we didn't expect that the damn bastard named Sharon would rescue the president."

As he said, Kratov slammed his hand on the guardrail: "Although the two countries are still very tense in international relations, we all know that in this development, the scene we expect to happen will never happen. It will happen. But within Russia, we have already launched an investigation."

He turned to look at Kurt: "You came to the Kremlin this time for your identity information in the archives, right? As long as the information is destroyed, it will be difficult for the KGB to track you down. I'm right. Right, Dr. Coulter?"

Kurt did not answer, and asked, "Then why are you here?"

"In order to continue to advance our plan," Kratov whispered, "Under the Kremlin, in addition to the highest archive room, there is another department...the storage room for nuclear missile launch boxes."

Kurt narrowed his eyes: "You want to steal the nuclear bomb launch box? You still haven't given up, but it's impossible to launch a nuclear bomb just with the launch box."

"I know, so three days ago, my subordinates were in the hands of the United States agent and took away the Russian nuclear bomb launch code."

Kratov smiled triumphantly.

Kurt slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Even if you get the password, it's useless, just change the password at the top."

"No, I can guarantee that the Russian executives will not know the password is stolen, let alone change the password." Kratov stretched out his hand and scratched his bald scalp. "The only problem now is that I need someone who can crack the nuclear bomb launcher box. Expert. I had this one before, but he died, and I couldn’t find a second one in a short time."

Kurt suddenly realized: "That's why you found me again."

Kratov looked at him: "Don't you want to?"

Kurt thought quietly for a moment, and said solemnly: "I promise you, but we need to make a deal."

Kratov shrugged. "You said."

"Send me the location of the nuclear bomb launch box. I will get the launch box, and you will help me take away all my identity information from the archive room." Kurt said in a deep voice, "We will choose another Meet somewhere so we can keep each other safe."

Kratov laughed: "No problem, but... can you be alone? Do you need me to send someone to support it?"

"No need, don't forget, I was a special soldier before."

Kurt glared at Kratov, then turned and walked towards the Kremlin.

Kratov looked at Kurt's back, smiled calmly, and whispered with his ears pressed: "Kurt has taken the bait, are the United States people on the way?... Very good, according to the original Plan action!"

Three hours later, in the square outside the Kremlin, an ordinary black business car drove into the parking lot. Luther got into the back compartment from the driver's seat, turned on the laptop, tapped his fingers quickly on the keyboard, and whispered: "Li, are you in place?"

Li Meiqi, dressed as an ordinary passenger, mixed in the crowd, holding a small DV camera and shooting around. And the balloon in her other hand, as if not holding it tightly, rose into the air. When she floated above the Kremlin, Meiqi Li pressed her finger on the DV camera. The balloon burst suddenly. A black square tied to the bottom of the balloon fell into the vent on the roof and fell down the air duct to the bottom.

That is a wireless transmitter.

"OK, I'm connected." Luther hit the enter key, and a monitoring screen popped up on the computer screen, "Ethan, Benji, you can play."

"We have arrived."

He had changed into military uniforms, put on his beard, Ethan and Benji, strode into the Kremlin and walked towards the restricted area.

"General, your ID card?"

The guard at the door stopped Ethan.

Ethan glanced at the opponent disdainfully, took out the card, and said in Russian: "Don't you even know your own chief?"

"Sorry, General, I haven't really seen you."

The guard said, inserting the card into the nearby instrument. After a while, he shook his head: "Sorry, sir, it doesn't show your identity information..."

Banji slightly widened his eyes in surprise, but Ethan said calmly, "Swipe it again."

"Luther," Meiqi Lee whispered outside, "what's the matter?"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine this time."

Luther quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

Sure enough, after the guard inserted the card into the instrument this time, a message showing Ethan's disguised identity quickly popped up on the next screen.

The guard breathed a sigh of relief and returned the card to Ethan: "Sorry, General."

Ethan didn't speak, just took the card and turned around and left. Benji, who pretended to be Ethan's attendant, furiously rushed at the guard and said, "You are unlucky, you know, you are definitely going to be unlucky."

With that said, he carried two large suitcases and hurriedly caught up with Ethan.

"Don't talk too much!"

Ethan drank in a low voice.

"Sorry, General!"

Benji obediently admitted his mistake.

With this military uniform, Ethan and Banji easily passed through most of the Kremlin and entered the underground. Then they used high-tech equipment to trick the guard at the door and sneak into the archives room. But in the archives room, Ethan was surprised to find that all the archive boxes marked "Kurt" were empty.

Obviously, Kurt's file had been taken away in advance.

"Is it one step too late?"

Ethan gritted his teeth and just wanted to retreat. At this time, an unfamiliar voice came from his earphone: "...We have invaded the archives room, what should we do next... Captain, what should we do next..."

Bangui's face changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Our communication system has been hacked."

It was not only their own communication system that was invaded, but also the guards of the underground palace. Their radio also rang that mysterious voice.

"...Detonate here, explode everything!"

Hearing his own voice in the earphones, Ethan no longer hesitated, and immediately shouted: "Retreat, all retreat!"

Meiqi Lee turned away without hesitation, and Luther immediately sat back in the driver's seat, started the car, and prepared to meet Ethan and the others.

"Leave separately and meet at scheduled point B."

Ethan and Benji left separately, and as they walked up through the underground passage, a man in a long black trench coat passed Ethan.

Ethan hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the man's back and saw that he was carrying a huge black suitcase in his hand. But Ethan did not stop, he had to escape before the Kremlin was closed.

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