Chapter 1202
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Lubyanka square, FSB headquarters building.
This is a four storey yellow square building, which is not majestic. The walls on the first floor are made of gray black bluestone, which looks solemn and cold.
At the moment, it is already December. Light snow has begun to fall in Moscow. There is white snow everywhere, and the temperature is below - 6 degrees.
There is no courtyard here. In front of the building are two closed doors. Inside the building, there are sentries and guards at the door.
A black Volga car stopped at the gate. The armed guards came up to check their documents, then saluted, turned back and waved. The gate opened with a bang.
The car slid into the building and stopped at the parking lot.
The co pilot got up and down. A young man with eyes like a falcon swept around slightly and went to the back of the car and opened the tailgate.
Alexander Kovic, director of FSB European intelligence, got off the bus in a black coat.
Surrounded by two attendants from left to right, Alexander Kovic boarded the elevator and came to the third floor.
Through the long corridor, I finally stopped in front of an office.
He turned back and gently waved to the two attendants. One of the attendants handed Alexander Kovic his black briefcase and turned away.
Carrying a black briefcase, Alexander Kovic reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in, the door is unlocked."
Although it was already 12 o'clock at night, the owner of the office didn't seem to have a rest.
Pushing the door in, Alexander Kovic gently closed the door.
This is a very spacious office with brown yellow wood floor. A huge desk is placed in the east of the house. In front of the desk is a sofa and tea table, which is a place for receiving guests.
A big fat man with a bald head leaned over the table to look up the documents and signed them with his pen from time to time.
The room is warm because there is heating here.
He took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack at the door. Alexander Kovic strode to the wide desk.
The bald man looked up from behind the table and stopped his pen.
He stood up, walked around the table to meet him, opened his arms and gave Alexander Kovic a Russian hug.
"Davalich, you said you had something urgent to interview me. Is it really so urgent for you to fly back from Eastern Europe?"
"It's really urgent, comrade director." Alexander Kovic pointed to the sofa. "Can you sit down and talk?"
"Of course, my dear Alexander Kovic." the director smiled. His smooth face was like a shelled egg, which made people look very comfortable and feel very friendly.
He turned back to his desk and rang the call bell.
"Zoya, bring me twice the coffee to the office."
"OK."
There came a not young female voice at the other end.
Obviously, this is the Secretary of the director.
When the director works at night, the Secretary will not leave.
After arranging the coffee, the director went back to the sofa and sat down. Looking at Alexander Kovic, he asked, "well, there's something urgent to say now. In fact, if it's not a big deal, you can talk to me on the phone."
"We must have an interview." pressure shankovic took out a pocket recorder from his black briefcase. "Baron Harvey called me four hours ago. Of course, as a bridge to communicate with Europe, I have the responsibility to record all our conversations. I think you will be very clear after listening to the phone, director."
The door was knocked gently. Zhuoya, a secretary in her forties, came in with two cups of hot coffee and gently placed them in front of them.
The director ordered, "Zhuoya, lock the door when you go out. I don't see any guests for the time being."
"OK." Zhuoya stepped back, locked the door and took it gently according to the director's instructions.
When Alexander Kovic saw the door closed, he turned around, reached out and gently pressed the play button.
There came Alexander kovich's strong Russian English accent and Baron Harvey's typical London accent.
The director listened quietly, while Alexander Kovic sat aside and twisted his hands. His eyes never left the director's smooth egg like face.
For twenty minutes, the contents of the recording pen were finally played.
The director picked up the coffee cup, took a sip and put it down.
"Dawalich, since London requires cooperation, what do you think? After all, you are the intelligence director of Europe. You know more about the people there. I'd like to listen to your professional opinions for reference."
Obviously, this is a good leader. He doesn't jump to conclusions and respects the front-line supervisors.
Alexander Kovic said: "according to the current situation, I agree to cooperate with them."
"I need a reason, or I'll have a hard time persuading my superiors." the director held his coffee and stared at Alexander Kovic.
"Because, according to Baron Harvey's briefing, six transport planes are flying to our border, and the aircraft carries more than thirty tons of XS gel explosives. The explosive is colorless and tasteless, and can be made into anything similar to plastic products in any color. It can make any shape according to the mold being poured. For safety, this is a very good thing. If the big threat is really transported to the north Caucasus, it may be obtained by some people with ulterior motives. The situation in that area has been surging secretly. It looks calm on the surface, but it is actually the area we focus on monitoring, so I think it is a great risk. There is a advantage in cooperating with Baron Harvey. They have been tracking the Holy City Army and the black sun for a long time We urgently need a lot of information about this incident and the two organizations. "
The director did not speak, but kept nodding.
He suddenly stood up, went back to his desk, turned over a document from the desk, then returned to the sofa and handed the document to Alexander Kovic.
"Look at this intelligence report."
Alexander Kovic took the document and began to look through it quickly.
While he was reading, the director picked up the coffee, drank it and briefed him on the contents of the document.
"This information was sent back from Africa 20 hours ago. According to the description in the information, today, under the leadership of mi17, their commando team conducted an infiltration raid in the desert in northern Somalia, and there was a violent explosion. Later, according to our informants in the transitional government of Somalia, mi17 tracked a military unit of the black sun and Al Quds army The weapons factory was located there, but somehow, the weapons factory suddenly exploded, razing everything to the ground. "
"In this report, no one was injured?" Alexander Kovic's eyes left the document and returned to Alexander Kovic's face. "This is a little strange."
"Well, yes, maybe it's because there's no one there, or we have completed the evacuation. The explosion is just to destroy the evidence." the director said, "it seems that your judgement is correct. We really need to cooperate with Harvey. We should know that XS gel explosives fall into the hands of some people in the north Caucasus, which are really very bad for our safety."
Alexander Kovic suddenly felt a shock in his heart. The director had an answer in his heart for a long time. The opinion he asked himself just now seemed to express his respect for himself in the open, but in fact he was testing his judgment.
If he opposes cooperation, I'm afraid the director will question his working ability and professional level.
that was close!
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Lubyanka square, FSB headquarters building.
This is a four storey yellow square building, which is not majestic. The walls on the first floor are made of gray black bluestone, which looks solemn and cold.
At the moment, it is already December. Light snow has begun to fall in Moscow. There is white snow everywhere, and the temperature is below - 6 degrees.
There is no courtyard here. In front of the building are two closed doors. Inside the building, there are sentries and guards at the door.
A black Volga car stopped at the gate. The armed guards came up to check their documents, then saluted, turned back and waved. The gate opened with a bang.
The car slid into the building and stopped at the parking lot.
The co pilot got up and down. A young man with eyes like a falcon swept around slightly and went to the back of the car and opened the tailgate.
Alexander Kovic, director of FSB European intelligence, got off the bus in a black coat.
Surrounded by two attendants from left to right, Alexander Kovic boarded the elevator and came to the third floor.
Through the long corridor, I finally stopped in front of an office.
He turned back and gently waved to the two attendants. One of the attendants handed Alexander Kovic his black briefcase and turned away.
Carrying a black briefcase, Alexander Kovic reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in, the door is unlocked."
Although it was already 12 o'clock at night, the owner of the office didn't seem to have a rest.
Pushing the door in, Alexander Kovic gently closed the door.
This is a very spacious office with brown yellow wood floor. A huge desk is placed in the east of the house. In front of the desk is a sofa and tea table, which is a place for receiving guests.
A big fat man with a bald head leaned over the table to look up the documents and signed them with his pen from time to time.
The room is warm because there is heating here.
He took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack at the door. Alexander Kovic strode to the wide desk.
The bald man looked up from behind the table and stopped his pen.
He stood up, walked around the table to meet him, opened his arms and gave Alexander Kovic a Russian hug.
"Davalich, you said you had something urgent to interview me. Is it really so urgent for you to fly back from Eastern Europe?"
"It's really urgent, comrade director." Alexander Kovic pointed to the sofa. "Can you sit down and talk?"
"Of course, my dear Alexander Kovic." the director smiled. His smooth face was like a shelled egg, which made people look very comfortable and feel very friendly.
He turned back to his desk and rang the call bell.
"Zoya, bring me twice the coffee to the office."
"OK."
There came a not young female voice at the other end.
Obviously, this is the Secretary of the director.
When the director works at night, the Secretary will not leave.
After arranging the coffee, the director went back to the sofa and sat down. Looking at Alexander Kovic, he asked, "well, there's something urgent to say now. In fact, if it's not a big deal, you can talk to me on the phone."
"We must have an interview." pressure shankovic took out a pocket recorder from his black briefcase. "Baron Harvey called me four hours ago. Of course, as a bridge to communicate with Europe, I have the responsibility to record all our conversations. I think you will be very clear after listening to the phone, director."
The door was knocked gently. Zhuoya, a secretary in her forties, came in with two cups of hot coffee and gently placed them in front of them.
The director ordered, "Zhuoya, lock the door when you go out. I don't see any guests for the time being."
"OK." Zhuoya stepped back, locked the door and took it gently according to the director's instructions.
When Alexander Kovic saw the door closed, he turned around, reached out and gently pressed the play button.
There came Alexander kovich's strong Russian English accent and Baron Harvey's typical London accent.
The director listened quietly, while Alexander Kovic sat aside and twisted his hands. His eyes never left the director's smooth egg like face.
For twenty minutes, the contents of the recording pen were finally played.
The director picked up the coffee cup, took a sip and put it down.
"Dawalich, since London requires cooperation, what do you think? After all, you are the intelligence director of Europe. You know more about the people there. I'd like to listen to your professional opinions for reference."
Obviously, this is a good leader. He doesn't jump to conclusions and respects the front-line supervisors.
Alexander Kovic said: "according to the current situation, I agree to cooperate with them."
"I need a reason, or I'll have a hard time persuading my superiors." the director held his coffee and stared at Alexander Kovic.
"Because, according to Baron Harvey's briefing, six transport planes are flying to our border, and the aircraft carries more than thirty tons of XS gel explosives. The explosive is colorless and tasteless, and can be made into anything similar to plastic products in any color. It can make any shape according to the mold being poured. For safety, this is a very good thing. If the big threat is really transported to the north Caucasus, it may be obtained by some people with ulterior motives. The situation in that area has been surging secretly. It looks calm on the surface, but it is actually the area we focus on monitoring, so I think it is a great risk. There is a advantage in cooperating with Baron Harvey. They have been tracking the Holy City Army and the black sun for a long time We urgently need a lot of information about this incident and the two organizations. "
The director did not speak, but kept nodding.
He suddenly stood up, went back to his desk, turned over a document from the desk, then returned to the sofa and handed the document to Alexander Kovic.
"Look at this intelligence report."
Alexander Kovic took the document and began to look through it quickly.
While he was reading, the director picked up the coffee, drank it and briefed him on the contents of the document.
"This information was sent back from Africa 20 hours ago. According to the description in the information, today, under the leadership of mi17, their commando team conducted an infiltration raid in the desert in northern Somalia, and there was a violent explosion. Later, according to our informants in the transitional government of Somalia, mi17 tracked a military unit of the black sun and Al Quds army The weapons factory was located there, but somehow, the weapons factory suddenly exploded, razing everything to the ground. "
"In this report, no one was injured?" Alexander Kovic's eyes left the document and returned to Alexander Kovic's face. "This is a little strange."
"Well, yes, maybe it's because there's no one there, or we have completed the evacuation. The explosion is just to destroy the evidence." the director said, "it seems that your judgement is correct. We really need to cooperate with Harvey. We should know that XS gel explosives fall into the hands of some people in the north Caucasus, which are really very bad for our safety."
Alexander Kovic suddenly felt a shock in his heart. The director had an answer in his heart for a long time. The opinion he asked himself just now seemed to express his respect for himself in the open, but in fact he was testing his judgment.
If he opposes cooperation, I'm afraid the director will question his working ability and professional level.
that was close!
Lubyanka square, FSB headquarters building.This is a four storey yellow square building, which is not majestic. The walls on the first floor are made of gray black bluestone, which looks solemn and cold.At the moment, it is already December. Light snow has begun to fall in Moscow. There is white snow everywhere, and the temperature is below - 6 degrees.There is no courtyard here. In front of the building are two closed doors. Inside the building, there are sentries and guards at the door.A black Volga car stopped at the gate. The armed guards came up to check their documents, then saluted, turned back and waved. The gate opened with a bang.The car slid into the building and stopped at the parking lot.The co pilot got up and down. A young man with eyes like a falcon swept around slightly and went to the back of the car and opened the tailgate.Alexander Kovic, director of FSB European intelligence, got off the bus in a black coat.Surrounded by two attendants from left to right, Alexander Kovic boarded the elevator and came to the third floor.Through the long corridor, I finally stopped in front of an office.He turned back and gently waved to the two attendants. One of the attendants handed Alexander Kovic his black briefcase and turned away.Carrying a black briefcase, Alexander Kovic reached out and knocked on the door."Come in, the door is unlocked."Although it was already 12 o'clock at night, the owner of the office didn't seem to have a rest.Pushing the door in, Alexander Kovic gently closed the door.This is a very spacious office with brown yellow wood floor. A huge desk is placed in the east of the house. In front of the desk is a sofa and tea table, which is a place for receiving guests.A big fat man with a bald head leaned over the table to look up the documents and signed them with his pen from time to time.The room is warm because there is heating here.He took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack at the door. Alexander Kovic strode to the wide desk.The bald man looked up from behind the table and stopped his pen.He stood up, walked around the table to meet him, opened his arms and gave Alexander Kovic a Russian hug."Davalich, you said you had something urgent to interview me. Is it really so urgent for you to fly back from Eastern Europe?""It's really urgent, comrade director." Alexander Kovic pointed to the sofa. "Can you sit down and talk?""Of course, my dear Alexander Kovic." the director smiled. His smooth face was like a shelled egg, which made people look very comfortable and feel very friendly.He turned back to his desk and rang the call bell."Zoya, bring me twice the coffee to the office.""OK."There came a not young female voice at the other end.Obviously, this is the Secretary of the director.When the director works at night, the Secretary will not leave.After arranging the coffee, the director went back to the sofa and sat down. Looking at Alexander Kovic, he asked, "well, there's something urgent to say now. In fact, if it's not a big deal, you can talk to me on the phone.""We must have an interview." pressure shankovic took out a pocket recorder from his black briefcase. "Baron Harvey called me four hours ago. Of course, as a bridge to communicate with Europe, I have the responsibility to record all our conversations. I think you will be very clear after listening to the phone, director."The door was knocked gently. Zhuoya, a secretary in her forties, came in with two cups of hot coffee and gently placed them in front of them.The director ordered, "Zhuoya, lock the door when you go out. I don't see any guests for the time being.""OK." Zhuoya stepped back, locked the door and took it gently according to the director's instructions.When Alexander Kovic saw the door closed, he turned around, reached out and gently pressed the play button.There came Alexander kovich's strong Russian English accent and Baron Harvey's typical London accent.The director listened quietly, while Alexander Kovic sat aside and twisted his hands. His eyes never left the director's smooth egg like face.For twenty minutes, the contents of the recording pen were finally played.The director picked up the coffee cup, took a sip and put it down."Dawalich, since London requires cooperation, what do you think? After all, you are the intelligence director of Europe. You know more about the people there. I'd like to listen to your professional opinions for reference."Obviously, this is a good leader. He doesn't jump to conclusions and respects the front-line supervisors.Alexander Kovic said: "according to the current situation, I agree to cooperate with them.""I need a reason, or I'll have a hard time persuading my superiors." the director held his coffee and stared at Alexander Kovic."Because, according to Baron Harvey's briefing, six transport planes are flying to our border, and the aircraft carries more than thirty tons of XS gel explosives. The explosive is colorless and tasteless, and can be made into anything similar to plastic products in any color. It can make any shape according to the mold being poured. For safety, this is a very good thing. If the big threat is really transported to the north Caucasus, it may be obtained by some people with ulterior motives. The situation in that area has been surging secretly. It looks calm on the surface, but it is actually the area we focus on monitoring, so I think it is a great risk. There is a advantage in cooperating with Baron Harvey. They have been tracking the Holy City Army and the black sun for a long time We urgently need a lot of information about this incident and the two organizations. "The director did not speak, but kept nodding.He suddenly stood up, went back to his desk, turned over a document from the desk, then returned to the sofa and handed the document to Alexander Kovic."Look at this intelligence report."Alexander Kovic took the document and began to look through it quickly.While he was reading, the director picked up the coffee, drank it and briefed him on the contents of the document."This information was sent back from Africa 20 hours ago. According to the description in the information, today, under the leadership of mi17, their commando team conducted an infiltration raid in the desert in northern Somalia, and there was a violent explosion. Later, according to our informants in the transitional government of Somalia, mi17 tracked a military unit of the black sun and Al Quds army The weapons factory was located there, but somehow, the weapons factory suddenly exploded, razing everything to the ground. ""In this report, no one was injured?" Alexander Kovic's eyes left the document and returned to Alexander Kovic's face. "This is a little strange.""Well, yes, maybe it's because there's no one there, or we have completed the evacuation. The explosion is just to destroy the evidence." the director said, "it seems that your judgement is correct. We really need to cooperate with Harvey. We should know that XS gel explosives fall into the hands of some people in the north Caucasus, which are really very bad for our safety."Alexander Kovic suddenly felt a shock in his heart. The director had an answer in his heart for a long time. The opinion he asked himself just now seemed to express his respect for himself in the open, but in fact he was testing his judgment.If he opposes cooperation, I'm afraid the director will question his working ability and professional level.that was close!
