"You actually let her break into your apartment? Do you know who she is?"
The first words Angelina heard when she half-awakened from a coma was that Anton Volkov, the Eastern European arms dealer and mafia leader the team was looking for, was scolding Klaus.
Klaus, on the other hand, quickly waved his hand, indicating that he knew nothing about Angelina's origins. But judging from the amount of secret service equipment she carried, it was very likely that she had something to do with the CIA.
"Boss, what is this woman's background? I thought she looked like a spy sent by the United States, so I took the initiative and brought her to see you."
Looking at Kress's demeanor, which didn't seem to be hypocritical, Wokov knew that he should be worrying too much. The man he took under his command a few years ago was very capable and was willing to do anything to gain power and money. Therefore, the other party He probably just wanted to use Angelina to take credit and reward.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine."
Wokov, who was wearing big-framed glasses, glanced at Angelina, who was showing signs of waking up, and said with a sneer: "Perseus has been looking for this guy everywhere, I really didn't expect to see her on such an occasion. "
Upon hearing that a legendary figure like Perseus was looking for Angelina, Klaus asked excitedly: "That's great! Will you tell Perseus that I captured the person?"
Just as Volkov was about to answer, he found that Angelina behind him had raised her head and looked at him with sharp eyes. So he walked up to Angelina, looked up and down this former colleague, now a traitor, and smiled contemptuously: "You finally woke up. I was worried that Klaus was too harsh. .”
Wokov picked up a folding chair from the side and sat in front of her. He said in a strange tone that could not detect any personal emotion: "Did you know? Perseus is offering a high price for your head." !”
Angelina, whose memory had been completely tampered with by the CIA, looked at Volkov's face, and then glanced at the informant Greta who was tied to the chair to her right. Although her head still hurt, she forced herself to ask her question.
"How long have you been working for Perseus' men?"
"Huh? It's interesting." Wokov realized that Angelina might not have rebelled, but had lost her memory. He smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Why should I answer your question? On the contrary, considering the concerns around you, The life of this informant should be yours for answering my questions!"
"I won't tell you anything."
Staring into Wokov's eyes, Angelina said decisively: "But if you kill me, you won't be able to negotiate with my friends."
Angelina is not afraid of death, but as long as she can delay Wokov's time, she has a better chance of being rescued. In addition to guarding secrets with their lives, an excellent agent must never give up hope easily.
Somehow, when she thought back to the members of the Black Ops team, neither Adler nor Parker impressed her the most. At the critical moment of life and death, what appeared in front of her eyes was Yang Tianyi's handsome face and the gentle smile that always hung on her lips.
Because compared to others, she could feel that Yang Tianyi was the only one in the team who treated her as a friend rather than a tool used to complete tasks.
Unfortunately, Wokov was not afraid of the threat implicit in her words. In response, he turned sideways and showed Angelina the nearly twenty armed mercenaries scattered behind him, and said jokingly: "Really? Mine Comrade, I think your friends will have to do other things tonight."
Before she could think about why the other party called her comrade, Wokov stood up from the chair, kicked Angelina, whose hands were tied to the back of the chair, to the ground, and stepped on the kicked chair. On the edge, he took one last look at the ordinary appearance of his former colleague.
"I originally wanted to make good use of you, but now it seems that you have no value to me."
"It's time to say goodbye, little comrade."
"Crack, boom!"
Just as Wokov drew his pistol and prepared to execute Angelina, a thunder exploded. In the flash of lightning, several figures appeared on the skylight of the warehouse building. It was Klaus and Klaus who were following him. Parker and others came here.
Seeing that the situation in the warehouse was in danger, Adler, who returned to the team, no longer hesitated. After giving a gesture of action to the team members, the four people crawling on the iron frame of the skylight used grenade launchers loaded with tear gas to attack. Aiming down, he pulled the trigger.
"What!"
Wokov, who hadn't yet realized the seriousness of the problem, glanced at the tear gas that had begun to pour in around him. Before he could pull the trigger after pointing the gun at Angelina, his forearm was blown out of the skylight. Adler, who quickly descended from the rope, was shot and his pistol fell to the ground.
The Russian mercenaries who reacted also raised their AKs and various weapons and began to fight back. However, due to the impact of tear gas, many people were so smoked that they could not open their eyes, let alone hitting the rapidly descending Adler et al.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wokov led a few mercenaries and ran directly to the back door of the warehouse. As soon as Parker's feet landed, he trotted to Angelina and cut her rope with a knife and handed it to Angelina. Na picked up an MP5 submachine gun, patted her shoulder, and signaled the other party to feel free to use it, then she raised the knife to cut the rope of the female informant Greta.
"this......"
Glancing at Parker with some confusion, Angelina glanced at the surrounding team members and found that the other party didn't seem worried that Wokov would slip away.
Adler, Parker, Leza, myself.
Um? Where did Yang go?
...
"Damn it! Klaus, what did you do? Let so many people follow you!"
Suffering the severe pain in his arm, which felt like it was about to break, Volkov ran non-stop among the shelves in the warehouse, with Klaus and a mercenary following closely behind him.
"It's my fault, boss."
The three of them ran all the way to the back door of the warehouse. Wokov panted and took out the key to the back door with his left hand. He turned it twice and heard the sound of unlocking. Then he was about to push the door out. However, the door panel he pushed hard did not move at all, as if it was being pushed. It felt like something was pressing against it from behind.
"Damn! What's going on? What are you doing standing still? Why don't you come and help!"
The clever Klaus had already come to the boss's side and worked hard together, leaving the mercenary standing there stupidly, not moving.
The next second, the mercenary who was hit in the neck and knocked unconscious fell straight to the ground. The sound of the hard helmet hitting the ground immediately made Klaus turn around, draw his gun, and look warily at the dim shelf corridor behind him, holding his breath. Ready to shoot.
However, just when he was concentrating on finding the enemy's position, a slender hand grasped the barrel of his pistol from below and suddenly raised it, and the steel gun body hit his forehead with unparalleled force. , with just one blow, he beat this smart but not smart guy until he fainted, and threw the briefcase in his hand to the ground.
"Who are you? When did Adler have someone like you?"
Wokov, who had some knowledge of the black ops team through intelligence from various sources, pressed his back against the door panel blocked by Yang Tianyi's truck in horror, staring at his full head of black hair and his bright black pupils under the dim light. , roared unwillingly.
"boom!"
Seeing the largest gang leader and arms dealer in Eastern Europe barking like a bereaved dog, Yang Tianyi stepped forward, grabbed Wokov's neck with one hand and raised him against the door panel, squeezing him with his iron-like palms. sucking the little air out of his throat and lungs.
Volkov's red face made people wonder whether he would die first from having his neck broken by a huge force or from suffocation.
"Let, let go, I..."
"Okay, Yang, let him go."
Parker held an MP5 and patted Yang Tianyi on the shoulder from behind, saying that Wokov would be strangled to death if he continued like this.
As Yang Tianyi let go of his hand, Wokov fell to the ground and breathed in the air that seemed to be leaving him at any time. However, he did not enjoy it for too long. He was picked up from the ground by Yang Tianyi like a little chicken. There was absolutely no intention of resisting.
Just kidding, with the superhuman-like skills of this black-haired young man just now, any resistance would probably only cause him to break another arm.
"Yang, on behalf of MI6, I would like to thank you for helping us capture Volkov alive."
Parker hung the submachine gun on his waist and nodded to Yang Tianyi, with more gratitude in her eyes than before - after working in MI6 for so many years, she also found out through investigations that her brother had lost forever. The suicide bombs on both legs were made by Volkov.
Therefore, capturing this person alive is not only the mission of MI6, but also related to her personal grudges. Maybe saying this will cause Adler's dissatisfaction, but Parker must express his attitude for himself and for MI6.
In fact, if possible, Parker wouldn't mind using her beauty to abduct the sole heir of the Guardian family. Unfortunately, the current situation seemed to be that the concubine was in love, and the man had no intention of doing so, which made her feel very regretful.
This is what old Englishmen like Parker do, the so-called noble bloodline and heroes saving beauties. It can be said that Yang Tianyi meets the mate selection criteria of almost all women, so much so that even the 29-year-old female agent of MI6 can't help but feel a little moved.
In addition, the steak Yang brought was really delicious.
"Okay, the chatting time is over. There is a lot of commotion here. We must leave East Berlin as soon as possible."
Following Adler's instructions behind Parker, the black ops team quickly left the warehouse and returned to West Berlin along the road they came from.
The next step is to obtain enough clues from the information in the briefcase and Wokov through analysis and interrogation.
Adler believed that he was getting closer to the truth and Perseus, but he did not notice a trace of struggle and confusion in Angelina's eyes when she looked at Wokov.
"Comrade..."
