If these two intelligence agents and peripheral members of the intelligence agents lurking within the empire could be given a chance to make a new choice, they might not go out to eat and find a place where they could see Mr. Lapuan's house.
Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity in this world that allows people to choose again.
These two people were intelligence officers and trained intelligence officers sent by the Federation to the Empire. Where people could not see them, the espionage war between the Empire and the Federation was in full swing. Every month, some of the intelligence officers from both sides would be exposed. Due to the special nature of their work, these people will not be recognized even after death. They are unknown heroes and sad warriors. Because they can never use medals to prove themselves, and they can only stay with the shadows.
Today may be their last mission.
A veteran and a newbie.
As soon as the novice felt a huge force coming down his arm, he began to shake his arm. However, this honest-looking young man was very energetic and held his wrist tightly so that he could feel his own wrist. Will it be crushed. He was forced to be lifted up and lost his center of gravity.
At the same time, when he faced the sitting veteran, he reacted immediately. Just when he reached for his pocket with one hand, a bench hit his back. The veteran's face suddenly turned red and he showed a painful expression. Before he could make any further moves, several benches hit him hard. He could only lie on the table with his head in his hands and face the unreasonable storm.
He is an elite federal intelligence agent. He can drive, shoot, and is also a good fighter. In addition, he can also use coded telegrams, synthesize deadly toxins using some common daily necessities, and can also disguise himself as a target through short-term observation. But he had never learned how to fight in the streets, a kind of unreasonable fighting.
The novice's face was already pale. He was lifted up by Ellis, carrying his belt, and smashed directly against the wall on the other side. The huge impact made his whole body seem to fall apart. He fell heavily to the ground before he had time to crawl. When he got up, a fine leather shoe appeared at the tip of his nose.
His head was kicked violently, and snot, tears and saliva splashed out. Ellis stepped on his face and turned through his pockets. Except for two knives and some tools used to pry open the door, there was no such thing as a pistol, not even anything that could prove his identity.
The veteran was also tired on the ground. He found that he was more happy to hit the opponent with the bench while lying on his stomach, so he got under the table without any image. He wanted to fight back, but he did not bring a weapon. According to the code of intelligence personnel, he was not allowed to carry a weapon during tasks other than combat, destruction, assassination, etc. that required weapons. This was to avoid being extorted and searched by the evil imperial police as much as possible. , revealed his identity.
The table above his head was quickly lifted, and a powerful fist hit his eye socket. His vision went black and he lost consciousness.
Suddenly, the restaurant was in chaos. The commotion came and went away very quickly. Ellis left twenty yuan to compensate for the loss of the tables, chairs and benches. He warned the shopkeeper that if he dared to call the police, he would be sent to see God. The shop owner expressed his helplessness, but agreed to Ellis's request. The total loss was only five yuan, so it was a good thing to get fifteen yuan more for nothing. He would not foolishly call the police and then let the police take away the twenty yuan as "evidence".
A group of people dragged the two people out and put them into the car. The car drove quickly to the suburbs. There were many inconvenient things and people in the city. In order to avoid trouble, they dropped these two guys on a farm belonging to the hometown association in the suburbs.
They were tied to the chairs with ropes, and the huge lights illuminated everything in the warehouse. You could even feel a heat wave crawling restlessly above your heads.
"Your names!" Stimulated by two buckets of ice-cold water, the two of them woke up slowly. They took a look at their surroundings and finally fell silent.
They are intelligence officers, and they have been psychologically prepared to be discovered and dealt with before they engage in this job. Therefore, when even the most horrific death cannot threaten their will, there is nothing that can make them compromise. . After they die, the federation will provide their families with maximum assistance, which will definitely be much more than when they were alive.
Ellis grinned, "I like hard bones. Breaking hard bones is more interesting than eating meat." He took off his belt. The head of the belt was made of pure steel and looked like a turtle. shell. He took the belt in his hand, made a choice, and whipped it hard towards the guy who looked calmer.
The belt head, which weighed about one pound, exploded with terrifying lethality under the blessing of speed and strength. Only an uncomfortable gede sound was heard, the veteran's hand trembled in silence, and his knees were broken.
"Maybe you want to tell me your name now?" Ellis waved his belt, but what he got was still silence. He smiled indifferently, "We have all the time!"
More than an hour later, the veteran was dying. He had not uttered a word and even bit his tongue. Of course, he didn't want to commit suicide, he just wanted to make his tongue swollen and suffer severe pain. He wanted to use this pain to fight the pain in other parts of his body, and at the same time, he could make himself speechless.
He is a strong warrior, but the newbies around him are covered in sweat. He can't stand such a place, such people and things.
He watched with his own eyes as these people skillfully cut open the veteran's legs as if they had practiced many times, and carefully avoided the thick blood vessels, so that although he was bleeding, he would not die soon. He also saw the devil use a horse-butt branding tool to burn more than a dozen lettered marks on the veteran's chest, and watched as the men roughly tore open the blisters and pressed straw and plaster on top.
Apart from trembling and coma, the veteran never shouted once, but the stronger he was, the more intimidated he was by the novice. He knew that he couldn't do this, so he was trembling and afraid.
Ellis panted slightly, pulled out a pistol from his back, and pressed it against the veteran's forehead. The old hand suddenly showed a relaxed and expectant look in his eyes, as if he was saying again, come on, come and hit me... .
"You are a respectable opponent. If I do anything else, it will be a humiliation to you and a humiliation to myself. If you see God, tell him my name. My name is Ellis. When the time comes, You can ask him to let me go to hell." He said it from the bottom of his heart. He thought he couldn't bear such torture without saying a word. "Goodbye!"
The sound of a gunshot seemed to have an illusion echoing in people's hearts. At the moment of the gunshot, it seemed that the man's sigh was heard.
Ellis asked someone to take the veteran's hand off the chair and stuff it into straw, and send it to a pet food manufacturer for processing tomorrow. He turned to look at the novice, and picked up the belt that he had put down in his hand, "Can you be like your companions and remain silent until your death?"
In the evening, before Du Lin had rested, the phone in front of his desk rang. After he answered the call, he realized it was Ellis. Before he asked how things were going, a faint message came from the receiver. There was a gunshot.
"Boss, we found two spies stalking Mr. Lapuan outside his residence. They said they suspected that Mr. Lapuan was a spy sent by the Empire to the Federation, so they came here to seek confirmation..." Ellis himself did not think of himself. They actually caught two federal spies. If ordinary people discovered or caught the spies, the empire would give them a very generous reward. But he couldn't get this reward, "What should I do next?"
This is the advantage and disadvantage of Ellis. He is very obedient to orders and has the ability to execute, but lacks flexibility. He can do some things that do not require using his brain very well, but he will continue to do some things that require using his brain. Called Dulin for instructions.
"Continue to check. According to what the two spies said, after the family goes out tomorrow, go in and see if there are any photos of Mr. Lapuan or any contact information of his friends and relatives. If you find it, just bring it out." , as long as you have photos and contact information of relatives and friends, you can prove the authenticity of this Lapuan from other places.
The next day, Eliers quickly stole Mr. Lapuan's photos and some phone numbers, and then got on the train to Odis.
It was on the morning of this day that a phone call made the director of the federal police take action. He called the police chief in charge of the wealthy area into the office and asked him to close the door and pull down the blinds.
He looked at the sergeant very seriously, feeling a little relieved, "The Federal Intelligence Agency just informed us that the Imperial man you found is most likely a spy, and asked us to arrest him immediately!"
Veterans and novices have not reported any information for more than twelve hours. This is inconsistent with the code of federal intelligence personnel. According to the regulations, dynamic information needs to be reported once every thirty days during the incubation period. If there is a special latent mission, it can be reported every six months. A dynamic message. However, intelligence personnel performing missions must feedback information within twelve hours, because performing missions means that they may be seen through and may expose themselves.
Anyone who fails to provide feedback for more than twelve hours during the mission will be treated as exposed and arrested and killed.
In the past two days, the two intelligence officers basically reported on the mission every six hours, but now it has been fourteen hours. Not only have they not contacted the empire's intelligence line, they can't even get through the phone at their residence. The intelligence network in the empire believes that these two people may have been arrested or killed, which confirms from the side that Mr. Lapuan is not an ordinary person!
All barbaric acts can be forgiven at the national level, so the Federal Intelligence Service demanded the immediate arrest of Lapuan and dispatched four senior agents to cooperate with the police department's arrest operation.
(End of chapter)