"This is a photo just transmitted by a reconnaissance satellite. Judging from the photo, the Chernobyl Nuclear Power Plant has indeed disappeared, leaving only a huge deep pit."
A Russian general in military uniform laid out the photos on the table one by one, frowned at La Nina and others sitting opposite, and asked: "But according to your description, you are not familiar with the Red Son?"
La Nina nodded: "But General, I think one thing is certain, that is, the Red Son should have no ill intentions towards us, otherwise he would not have to help us in Chernobyl or the Kremlin."
"Maybe." The general glanced at La Nina calmly, then looked at Dr. Sesekov, who was hanging a cigar and puffing away smoke. "Let's not talk about this mysterious person. What does Kratov have? information?"
Sesekov blew out a smoke ring and said calmly: "What? Today's attack on the Kremlin was not Kratov's work?"
The general shook his head: "Based on the on-site investigation, screening of surveillance videos, and the latest intelligence collected, it was not Kratov who caused the explosion, but most likely an American."
"What?"
Everyone opened their eyes at the same time.
La Nina even exclaimed: "What is the reason for Americans to do this?"
"Maybe it's for revenge." The general frowned. "At least we did find evidence of the presence of American agents at the scene. It's a pity that they escaped because of the explosion, otherwise we should have been able to capture them alive by now."
"Did Kratov join forces with the Americans?"
Before she finished speaking, La Nina thought her idea was ridiculous and shook her head: "Impossible. Hydra just detonated a nuclear bomb in the United States and almost killed their president. How could they cooperate."
"What is the purpose of the key Americans?" Sesekov hit the nail on the head again, "The purpose of creating an explosion is nothing more than to destroy evidence. So since the explosion was unsuccessful, we should be able to find something, right?"
The general hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Judging from the route, the American agents should have sneaked into the Supreme Archives Room, but because the archives room was the first room to explode, all the files in it have been destroyed, so we have no way of knowing where they sneaked into." Something was stolen from inside. Other than that..."
He lowered his voice: "After investigation, we found that a box of small nuclear bomb launchers was missing. After investigation, it was not destroyed in the explosion, but had been taken away."
Everyone looked at each other in shock. They actually lost the nuclear bomb launch box. This was a big deal.
"You don't have to worry too much. Even if the enemy has a nuclear bomb launch box, it is impossible to launch a nuclear bomb. They can't even get the launch code."
The general said confidently.
That night, a group of figures sneaked into a train freight exchange station on the outskirts of Moscow.
"Look for the green car No. 23, hurry!"
Ethan waved his hand, and the other team members immediately dispersed. Soon they found the carriage on a train that was gradually moving out of the station.
Enter the password, swipe the pupils and retina... After a series of tedious verification steps, the group finally climbed into the carriage just as the train was about to leave the station. The interior of the carriage, which looks ordinary on the outside, is decorated in a sci-fi style.
There was even a man and a woman in the carriage, aiming guns at Ethan and others. However, after corresponding with the code and confirming the identities of each other, the other party put away the gun.
"Mission: Impossible Team? I've heard of your name a long time ago." The woman on the other side reached out her hand proactively, "My name is Jane, and this is Clint."
Ethan shook hands with Jane and asked impatiently: "What is the new mission?"
Jane shook her head: "The system will not be activated until you arrive."
Ethan walked to the wall next to him and with a swipe, a computer desktop popped out of the wall. Then Ethan put his palm on it, and the system soon passed the verification:
"... Good evening, Agent Ethan, the headquarters already knows what happened to you in the Kremlin... Obviously, Kurt has started his crazy plan, which is to imagine a new world reborn in the ruins of nuclear war... Now he has obtained the nuclear bomb launch box, and three days ago, another of our special agent teams was attacked and an important document was stolen... "
Ethan was keenly aware that Jane standing aside didn't look good.
"... That document is the Russian nuclear bomb launch code. According to intelligence analysis, Russia should not be aware that its own launch code has been leaked... If Kurt wants to launch a nuclear bomb, he must obtain this code... Comprehensive various According to the intelligence, this document is very likely to be in the hands of the international killer Sabine Moreau... "
"... Sabine Moreau will rush to Dubai in 48 hours. If Kurt wants to trade with her, he should choose that day... Agent Ethan, now your task is to lead your team to Dubai, stop this transaction and seize the nuclear bomb launch box and the nuclear bomb launch code... In order to ensure the smooth progress of the mission, Agent Jane will join your team... "
"...Please remember that if you are caught or die, then we will not acknowledge this matter, wish you good luck..."
"...This information will be deleted in 5 seconds..."
Ethan shook his head, pushed the computer desktop back into the wall, and looked up at Jane: "Why does the headquarters want you to join?"
Jane frowned and said: "Because the team that was attacked before was led by me and sacrificed one of my teammates. Sabine Moreau killed my teammates at close range and deliberately leaked her information. Just to mock me."
Ethan nodded and looked at Clint aside: "What about you?"
Clint shrugged: "Sorry, I have other tasks."
Seeing this, Ethan couldn't say anything. He turned around and ordered Benji and others: "Pack up your equipment immediately and rush to Dubai."
Clint watched with cold eyes, still thinking about the mission he received before coming here.
"...Agent Patton, the appearance of the 'Red Son' in Moscow has attracted our great attention. You must stay to inquire about this person's information... If you find that the other party is related to the Hydra organization, you must report it to the headquarters immediately... "
That's right, this is Clint Barton, Hawkeye in the future Avengers. It's just that he is now not only an agent of the United States National Defense Agency, but also a level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., a typical double agent.
He was asked to investigate the identity of the Red Son, in addition to the U.S. Department of Defense, there was also an order directly from Nick Fury, director of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Obviously, even SHIELD finds this cloaked man with a hammer and sickle painted on his chest a bit difficult.
At this time, the train, which had just picked up speed, suddenly made a harsh metal friction sound and suddenly lost power. Everyone was shocked. Barton immediately opened the surveillance screen, only to find that the entire train was shrouded in thick green smoke.
In fact, it was not just this train. Thick green fog came from all directions and engulfed the city of Moscow.
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