Chapter 1466 The Youngest Duke
The boy just now, judging from his tone, must be a member of the First Terrorist Organization. He can call Bai Ye and others by their names, so his status must be high. Moreover, his tone is almost always commanding, and he is intimidating without being angry. Obviously, he is also a member of the leadership group.
But... this temperament... Judging from his face, he is an Englishman, and he looks like an aristocratic boy.
Wesley did not intend to delve into it. After seriously considering the disparity in strength between the enemy and us, he did not take further action. If the mercenaries around the boy were from the Mad Dog Group, Wesley would not be afraid to take action.
He would not take action without a 50% certainty.
The two approached the computer room. The boy was sitting in front of a host computer, contacting someone. His deep eyes swept across a touch of indifference that did not belong to the boy. Wesley immediately called for support, but found that all mobile phone signals were blocked.
Xiao Qiao's mobile phone was also blocked!
The boy said calmly, "Destroy all the data."
The people around him moved very quickly. The boy stood in front of the window, noble and elegant. He looked like a British aristocratic boy. At this age, he should be receiving someone in an ancient castle, learning horse riding and music. He didn't want to be a boy in an arsenal at all.
Out of place!
"The signal is blocked." Xiao Qiao said.
Wesley nodded, "I hope the car they use is the one we installed the tracker on."
Neither Xiao Qiao nor Wesley can guarantee this.
"Go out and call for support. Have them come right away!"
Xiao Qiao glanced at him, "Yes!"
An agent came over with a computer, "Master, the surveillance camera can't see anything."
The boy nodded, "I clearly feel someone."
He paused, "My intuition is not wrong. You go out and keep watch, and let the surveillance center pay attention to changes within a two-kilometer radius."
"Yes!"
The boy took a document, lowered his head to preview it, and threw it aside, "You're so fast."
"Master, is there a problem?"
"Let's go!" The boy strode forward, and several agents followed him. One of them asked, "What happened?"
"We are one day later than planned." The boy's eyebrows flashed with a trace of contemplation, "The anti-terrorism action is too fast."
In today's high-tech crime, it's all about time.
Five minutes can be fatal, not to mention that he was late for a day because of personal matters.
Wesley thought to himself that this group of teenagers had very sharp intuitions. Each of them had a wolf-like sense of smell. They were bold and careful, and could predict danger earlier than most people. It was like a cheat. After seeing Bai Ye, he was no longer surprised by the teenagers. The Smith family was known for training elite agents. There were countless people like Matthew, but teenagers like Bai Ye were very rare. They were obviously talents trained under comprehensive conditions. It was more like a new group of instructors, or someone carefully trained them. If there was only one Bai Ye, it would not be terrible. What was more terrible was that there was a platoon of Bai Ye, all of whom were sharp and sharp.
This was the most difficult terrorist organization he had ever encountered.
Unfortunately, the other party was not a terrorist organization in the traditional sense. At least, they did not commit crimes and treat human lives as worthless. They were both good and evil, and it was difficult to distinguish them. He only knew that if they were not strangled in the cradle, there would be endless troubles in the future.
Wesley was in the computer room, copying the files quickly. The boy left in a hurry. The files were huge, and it would take time to copy and destroy them. If he sent someone to destroy the computer room, it would delay his departure. Wesley connected the data to the cloud and received it directly with another mobile phone. After Colin confirmed that he had received the information, Wesley did not find anything more valuable in the computer room. The switchboard should have the information he wanted, so Wesley left the underground directly.
Xiao Qiao made a gesture to him in the dark. A helicopter was parked outside. The boy and several agents got on the helicopter and left in a hurry. Xiao Qiao said, "Our people will arrive in seven minutes."
The mobile phone had a signal, and the car that Wesley installed surveillance on happened to be the car requisitioned by the boy. "At least, wherever this batch of goods goes, there will be tracking! There is no worry about not finding them."
Megan has already started tracking. Iran does not have enough equipment, so it is very difficult to track.
The boy looked down from the sky with a telescope, "Sure enough, it's been exposed. Let the vehicles split into three groups, don't go together, the monitoring center monitors at any time, and be prepared to abandon the car."
Wesley and Xiao Qiao quickly got in the car and caught up with the monitored car. The boy called for air support in the air. The air support of the first terrorist organization in Iran was not that fast. The boy thought about it and asked all the ground personnel to separate and not follow the vehicle for the time being. The driver was a driver of the Mad Dog Group, so the boy didn't care so much. Even if he was caught, he couldn't provide any information.
Air support needs to wait for half an hour. After half an hour, the daylily is cold.
The boy took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The monitoring center should not act rashly, track steadily, report at any time, and notify the air support to be on standby at any time."
"Yes!"
"Master Ross, there is a jeep that has been following the direction of G3 one kilometer away. I suspect it is a member of the anti-terrorist team." The monitoring center reported.
The boy looked at the map below, "Lead the people to our 36 kilometers, air support and ground encirclement, try to keep them alive, and kill them on the spot if the enemy resists strongly."
"Yes!"
At the same time, Wesley received a call from the anti-terrorist team, who were on their way and had five minutes to reach the base. They asked Wesley whether to send reinforcements. Because of the information asymmetry, the anti-terrorist team's tactics in the Middle East have always been inferior to those of the First Terrorist Organization, so they suffered losses. Even Wesley, without the latest technology monitoring, could only rely on intuition to judge and formulate tactics.
The two sides were on the verge of a fight!
Xiao Qiao drove very steadily and fast. She was less than one kilometer away from the monitoring vehicle and was not following closely. Wesley thought, "Drive closer, there is no need to follow so far."
"My beauty, let me remind you that the satellite monitoring of the First Terrorist Organization has not been turned on in Europe and the United States for the time being. The monitoring in the Middle East is more advanced than the safe house. If there is no accident, it must be satellite monitoring. If you drive too close, you will definitely be discovered." Xiao Qiao reminded him friendly.
"I know!" Wesley said calmly, "Do as I say."
Xiao Qiao stopped talking nonsense and accelerated directly, from 60 to 100. After a while, he saw the rear of the car. Wesley frowned, "They really split into three groups."
Wesley said, "Turn right at the intersection ahead."
Xiao Qiao turned right at the intersection ahead, "Not chasing anymore?"
"It's a trap if you chase us any further!" Wesley frowned and made a phone call, "The action team destroyed all the bases, copied all the data back and sent them to the Department of Homeland Security."
"Yes!"
The First Terrorist Organization Monitoring Center reported, "Master Ross, the tracking vehicle changed its route and drove to the city center. The ground is clean and there is no tracking. Tracking, maybe our people saw it wrong. "
Rose frowned, and tapped on the tablet with his slender fingers, "The tactics remain unchanged, ground personnel and vehicles will meet at 36 kilometers, air support will follow all the way to deliver the goods to the dock, and real-time monitoring will be carried out in the middle, and no slackness will be allowed."
"Yes!"
Rose took off his headphones, twisted his stiff neck, and said to the cockpit, "Go to the city center."
"Master, aren't you going to the airport?"
"Go to the British Embassy."
Since they were targeted by the anti-terrorist people, the original transportation route would not work. The transportation route they are taking now is all the smuggling route of the Fenghuo Group. If they are targeted, using this route will affect the Fenghuo Group's sea transportation.
He needs a special pass from the embassy.
As the youngest duke in the UK, Ross enjoys certain privileges in the embassy, which provided great convenience in the early stages of the development of the first terrorist organization.
No one in the world thought that a duke would get involved with terrorists, just like Wesley suddenly became brothers with terrorists. In people's eyes, it was absolutely impossible.
Xiao Qiao parked the car on the side of the road. Wesley took the computer and quickly connected to the Internet to check the value of this batch of machine tools. He was surprised to find that they were original machine tools worth 200 million yuan. Wesley frowned. Taylor had recently been discussing cooperation with Fenghuo Group on this batch of machine tools. Lu Bai had not yet agreed. If they could encircle and suppress this batch of machine tools, it would save some effort. Because of the raw material problem of this batch of machine tools, the production cycle is particularly long and takes two years. Except for the four machine tools in Fenghuo Group, all the machine tools are already in Ross's hands. They are priceless and cannot afford accidents.
Wesley said to Xiao Qiao, "Go back to the safe house."
"Yes, my sir!" Xiao Qiao smiled slightly, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
Wesley glanced at her, closed his eyes slightly, and thought of a foolproof plan. They would definitely find a way to transport this batch of machine tools. It was impossible to transport them by air, but only by sea. Wesley received the embassy and asked the diplomat to greet the Iranian customs and request support from the embassy. In less than an hour, he received a response. The two teams of SEALs quickly gathered in Iran.
Diplomatic means are strong enough, and entry is also easier.
Safe house.
"How do you think they will transport this batch of goods?"
"Check the sea transportation of Fenghuo Group." Wesley said, "Send someone to watch the dock."
Wesley frowned and looked around the safe house, and he was more determined to rebuild the contact station.
A year ago, every safe house in the Middle East had complete tracking equipment and could use satellites. However, the top-secret plan of the safe house was leaked by undercover agents and attacked by terrorists. Every safe house suffered a catastrophic disaster, and all the equipment was robbed and destroyed. The Security Bureau had no choice but to arrange one or two people in the safe house to be responsible for the liaison between the overseas action team and the hidden agents.
The communication and monitoring system of the safe house has not been rebuilt.
The Mad Dog Group participated in the attack on 16 safe houses that year, which is why Wesley must wipe out the Mad Dog Group, to avenge his colleagues who died in the battle.
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My male god will come tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, huh