November 2020, the capital of the Jade Khanate, Plateau City
The action plan to assassinate Susay Muzadi had been jointly formulated by Shamron II and Rubinstein two years ago.
Due to the tight protection of the airspace near the Jade Khanate Plateau City, the use of missiles or suicide drones is unlikely to succeed.
Sending a ground team to sneak into the Jade Khanate from the Changhe Kingdom border and completing the assassination with bullets may seem risky, but if the target's activity patterns and route information are accurate, the surprise attack is likely to be successful.
The problem is that agents who execute on-site shootings have a low chance of survival and are easily discovered during the operation, which increases the risk of failure.
Rubinstein proposed a more daring plan to remotely control the AI machine gun to complete the assassination.
The agents performing the mission placed the technical equipment in advance and evacuated calmly. When the target appeared, they fired using the data transmitted by the satellite and the AI algorithm machine gun in the on-site vehicle.
Susay Muzadi presided over the defense industry and nuclear weapons research of the Jade Khanate. His work was so heavy and complicated that he had almost no vacations.
Even on important holidays, Muzadi seldom rests.
During the rare few days a year when he can put down work, he and his wife, Bea Muzadi, always return to their small courtyard in the southwest suburbs of Plateau City. The security and staff around them jokingly call the courtyard a "villa."
What makes Susay most uncomfortable is that every time he goes out, the security department is like a formidable enemy, requiring him to ride in a bulletproof vehicle, and to form a convoy with a crowd behind him, targeting every suspicious target on his destination and route of action. Will check in advance.
November 27 is an important day for the Muzadi couple.
Seven years ago, their eldest son Burhan died trying to salvage the metronome.
After the body was brought back, it was buried on this day, so the 27th is Burhan’s Sabbath.
Because Beyah Muzadi could not attend her son's funeral or even go to the cemetery to pay homage every Sabbath, she often wiped her tears behind her back.
Su Sai understood his wife's mood. According to custom, the seventh Sabbath must be celebrated. The couple still can’t go to the cemetery!
Susay Muzadi decided to put down work and accompany his wife to the "villa".
Hamid hurried to Muzadi's office, closed the door, turned around and asked, "I saw in the security attendance schedule that you and Bea are going to the villa tomorrow afternoon, is that right?" After Hamid received a positive answer, , then said:
"Katz from the Dingtian Organization in Chicago provided us with information that an important figure will assassinate us tomorrow afternoon on the 27th. After analysis, he refers to you."
Susay Muzadi raised his head and stared at Hamid calmly, then looked down at the original text of the intelligence handed over by Hamid, and said:
"The most important professor should be me, that's right. You didn't alert the security department, right?"
"No, but I have arranged for reliable people to carry out secret searches of the driving routes you often take, and found well-camouflaged unmanned vehicles and machine guns. I have done nothing and will report to you first." Hamid said.
"My driving route every time is to get on the highway first, and then get off the road from Exit 7 to the villa. Have they placed the machine guns on the path off the highway?" Susay asked. Hamid nodded to support Susay's judgment. He opened the electronic map, found the location of the machine gun on the path, and pointed it out to Muzadi.
Muzadi thought for a while and said: "You can also take the path from the south to the villa, but you have to take a detour and get off the highway at Exit 8. Have you checked this path?"
"I checked. There are also machine guns deployed on this small road. Although you have never walked this far. It seems that the people in Chichi want to be absolutely sure." Hamid shrugged, spread his hands and said:
"It's useless no matter how many machine guns they set up. You won't go to the villa tomorrow anyway. What I want to think about now is how to make up a reasonable reason so that the Dingtian organization will not suspect that they have a mole."
"I won't go to the villa tomorrow?"
Susay Muzaidi drawled, asked Hamid, looking into his eyes again for a long time.
Hamid suddenly had a bad premonition. He came back to his senses and did not dare to continue thinking about this idea.
Susay Muzadi stood up and walked to the carpet in the center of the office, pacing slowly and thoughtfully in a circle.
Hamid also stood up, standing at a loss and looking at him from the side.
Susay Muzadi seemed to have made up his mind. He walked quickly back to his desk and sat down. He took out two blank envelopes from the drawer, opened the printer's paper box, and took out two pieces of white paper, like writing. received two letters.
Susay closed the two envelopes separately without sealing them and handed them to Hamid.
"You can't do this. Your life does not belong to you alone. Without you, the development of our nuclear industry will stagnate for at least ten years." Hamid took the envelope and involuntarily raised his voice and said loudly.
Muzadi also raised his voice and shouted to Hamid: "Do you think it is worth the death of my son Burhan? What is the key to the success or failure of the 'Little Girl' plan?"
"You have always warned us that there are two keys to the success or failure of the 'Little Girl' project. One is that we use the Tesla ultra-light waves that are secreted by the Liang people to teach and deter the Liang country; the other is that we prove to the world that the Jade Khanate is incapable of development. Nuclear weapons make China and Europe lose the reason and legitimacy to impose sanctions on us." Hamid answered, shaking his head vigorously, and continued:
"I'm very sad about Burhan's sacrifice, but it was an accident after all. I can't watch you go on that road knowing that you will die!"
"My death and your carefully laid out cave plan are the best proof that the Jade Khanate is objectively incapable of developing nuclear weapons. Otherwise, even if the uranium enrichment and equipment are blown up, I, an important research force, will still be there." The Chinese people will say that we can have new raw material equipment, and I can continue to lead the research." Susai calmly analyzed:
"There is another advantage. After all, I am an important person. Their despicable assassination of me will be condemned by most countries in the world. After the implementation of the 'Little Girl' plan, during the negotiations to lift the sanctions against us, the Jade Khanate will gain wider support. Compassion and support.”
Isn’t it worth the sacrifice of father and son in exchange for a new nuclear restriction agreement and lifting of all sanctions?
Hamid was speechless, Susay Muzadi said seriously to Hamid in a commanding tone:
"Have your people check the driving route with the security personnel. Don't let the security personnel discover the machine gun. Take Exit 8. You are responsible for dealing with the aftermath and dealing with the people in Chicago. I am responsible for ensuring Beya's safety."
Muzadi pointed to the envelope in Hamid's hand and said affectionately:
"Take care of Bashir and Roxana, please!"
On the afternoon of November 27, a convoy of three bulletproof vehicles drove toward the "villa" along the highway. Susay Muzadi and his wife were sitting in the back seat of the middle car.
The motorcade got off the expressway from Exit 8, turned right and headed north.
No one noticed that a tiny camera hidden under the road sign was performing facial recognition on each passenger while the vehicle was slowing down.
The convoy turned onto a small road. As usual, the leading vehicle accelerated away from the convoy and drove to the "villa" first to conduct a final safety inspection around it.
During the not-too-distant journey, the car of Susay Muzadi and his wife drove at the front.
With a "pop" sound, the car's bulletproof windshield was hit by a fast object, forming a small white spot.
The driver stopped the car subconsciously. Susay Muzadi stretched out his strong arms to wrap around his wife Bea's body, kissed her affectionately, and warned:
"You must not get out of the car."
Susay Muzadi and the guard opened their respective car doors almost at the same time and walked outside the car to check.
As soon as Su Sai got out of the car, she walked as quickly as possible to the rear of the car, turning her back to Bea and hiding in her blind spot as much as possible.
150 meters away, an AI machine gun hidden in a dilapidated pickup truck fired 15 bullets, three of which hit Susay Muzadi's back...
Susay Muzadi is dead. Died on the Sabbath of his son Burhan, November 27th!
It was another day when the snow was falling, and the snowflakes were dancing in the sky with the breeze. Hamid and Roxana were standing on the outdoor corridor.
Rosanna's eyes were red and swollen, and she kept sobbing. Hamid raised his head slightly, as if he was looking for something in the snowflakes in the sky.
"How could this happen? Didn't I give you the information? Is it useful to change the route? Isn't it enough not to go to the villa?" Rosanna complained painfully to her old man.
Hamid gently patted Rosanna on the shoulder and said:
"Before he left, he ordered me that from this moment on, the 'Little Girl' plan will enter the implementation stage and will be implemented by you and Bashir. You will shoulder a more important mission than Bashir. You can cry now, but Be as brave as Burhan and his father when you carry out your plans."
Rosanna's eyes widened in shock, but she understood instantly. She couldn't help but burst into tears again and threw herself into the arms of Old Nang Dad.
Hamid gently stroked the girl's headscarf and said:
"Bashir's father has long regarded you as his daughter-in-law, and he has placed high expectations on you. He also said that you are the goddess Anahita of our Jade Khanate! Some words cannot be said before taking action. Tell Bashir that he is too impulsive, do you understand?"
Hamid took out two envelopes, handed them to Roxana, and said:
"This is the letter he left for you two. Please read this letter from Bashir first. I will keep it temporarily and give it to him after the mission is completed."
Both letters did not address the recipient, nor did they have a sentence addressed to the recipient, just two poems.
It can be distinguished from the content of the poem that the poem given to Bashir was Hafez’s:
I'm flying in the world of imagination,
Weaving so many magic games.
Mature and grown-up people, one day,
You will definitely understand the secret deep in your heart.
Anahita mentioned by Susay Muzadi is the goddess in charge of rivers in ancient Persian mythology. Anahita is beautiful, calm, wise and strong.
"Abang Yeshter" is a collection of poems dedicated to praising the goddess, and the poem to Roxana is one of them:
Anahita wears an octagonal gold crown,
The refined buckle protrudes from the top,
The ribbons tied on the giant float,
The light released cuts through the darkness of the moment.
