Four Hundred and Ninety Eight Hunt

In the middle of the night, Dr. Einstein's apartment, the dumb officer who had followed him for many years, had fallen to the ground. Beneath him was a pool of bright red blood. Einstein was staring angrily at the several British agents in front of him, as well as the incomparably beautiful Miss Athena.

And on the ground not far from the dumb officer, there was a man in black overalls. This man was obviously in the same group as these British special officers, because they all wore similar clothes.

"You promised me not to kill him! He has been with me for many years and is one of my very good friends!" Einstein questioned these British people loudly, because these people who came to pick him up obviously did something to make him angry things.

He promised to escape to Canada with these British people tonight, but only on the condition that the people who came to pick him up would not harm the dumb officers sent by Acador to protect and monitor him.

However, when these uninvited guests entered the room just now, the vigilant German mute officer still found out, he quickly grabbed the table knife and killed the first British person who stepped forward, but the opponent was too many people, and finally he fell on the ground into a pool of his own blood. And all this happened in a flash, so Einstein could only watch it happen, and couldn't stop it.

"He resisted and killed our people, so he must die." Athena looked at Einstein and said, "You must go with us now, have you packed up? We have prepared the ship to leave Germany , we're going to go to Holland."

"Alas..." Einstein sighed a long time, stood up helplessly, walked into his bedroom, pulled out a suitcase from under the bed in his bedroom, and a tall British agent walked over, Helping him up, Einstein's wife took Einstein's arm and walked out of her room with the British agents.

There was no time to delay. They had to rush to the Netherlands at the fastest speed overnight, avoiding the German checkpoints and interrogations along the way, and finally threw off the German interception and boarded the submarine that came to pick them up on a coast of the Netherlands. Return to Canada. The entire plan was personally designed by the British female agent code-named Athena, and it can be said to be seamless.

Soon Einstein and others boarded the waiting car at the door. Several cars started together, and then drove crazily towards the suburbs of Berlin. Leaving the bustling city of Berlin, along the road extending to the end of the darkness, towards the direction of the Netherlands, driving quickly.

At the same time, in other directions in Berlin, the same convoy drove in all directions, as a suspect in this operation, disrupting the German army and confusing the German intelligence agencies that were chasing Einstein.

"They took action?" Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his hands behind his back, Gaskle asked the son who came in to report the action, enjoying the cool air that had just entered the night with his eyes closed.

Little Gascoll smiled: "Don't worry,

Father. Of course, I will not mess up the task entrusted to you by the head of state. Now the opponent has a total of 7 convoys in action, and our people have already followed up. None of these people can run away. It is just the convoy going to the Netherlands. When are we going to do it? "

"Let them be proud for a day first, our people arrange to do it tomorrow evening, and we will catch them all at that time." Gascoll sneered and said: "The head of state gave him incomparable trust and tolerance, and he actually Finally took the road of defection... this Einstein who doesn't know good or bad."

In the outskirts of Berlin, a black car was heavily surrounded, surrounded by Wehrmacht trucks, and the Wehrmacht infantry with guns. The men looked at the terrified British agent in the car and watched the agent cry in despair.

Following the order of the captain, the German soldiers began to fire at the car, smashing the entire car into pieces. The British agent inside was shot through the body, and finally the body lost its center of gravity and pressed on the steering wheel, and honked the horn on the car. Several engineers walked forward and began to carefully open the car door to check if there were any explosive devices inside.

At the other gate, a middle-aged man driving a car handed the pass to the soldier on duty at the checkpoint. The soldier opened the pass, checked the photo and number inside, and then raised his head to take a closer look. The middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat returned the ID to him.

But the gunshot rang out, and the middle-aged man sitting in the car was shot through the head and lay on the car seat. His hands that were holding the steering wheel fell to the ground feebly, and a small pistol hidden in his sleeve fell out and hit the car with a bang.

"Ring! Ringing!" The phone rang, and Gaskol, who was standing behind Gaskol, went to his desk and picked up the phone receiver: "Long live the head of state, Acador Rudolf! This is the Army Ministry of Intelligence."

"Long live the head of state! We have annihilated the two action groups in the east, and we took action directly according to the plan, leaving no survivors." The on-site commander in charge of this operation whispered through the phone receiver: "We checked the interior of the car, and there are no survivors." Find something special."

"Understood, I have other arrangements in other places, you can take your people and leave, and leave the rest to the police and the Garrison Command." Little Gascoll replied softly, and then hung up phone.

"Father, Dongmian's operation is over." After he put down the phone, he said to his father who was looking at him: "These people who fled to the east are dead soldiers, so I ordered to reduce casualties and not leave anyone alive."

Compared with the eastern Polish region, which is tightly controlled by the German army, it seems that those who fled to the southwest and north may survive if they are lucky. But the East is really dead, so Gascoll also feels that there is no need to put more energy on the opponent's dead.

The destination of these latent personnel who fled to the south must be Switzerland, and they will be considered as escaped when they get there. Therefore, some people who fled to the south have the most important mission. Confusing directions.

Of course, if they go north, they will usually choose Denmark, where the German army’s investigation force is of course not as strict as that of the mainland, and there is a certain chance of escaping, so no matter whether they go south or north, these British agents still have a chance. There is no doubt that Xiangdong will die.

Just north of Berlin, Germany, on a road leading to Switzerland, two Crusader helicopters and zero special forces intercepted two crazily driving cars. They caught four British sleeper agents in the car, and these people will face the most severe interrogation and torture.

And the British spies heading south were in a mess at this moment. They found several cars behind their car. Although it was just nightfall and it was not surprising to see cars on the road close to Berlin, these cars were obviously coming towards them, and the other party did not hide anything .

"We're being chased! How come they came so fast?" The British agent sitting behind the car and loading magazines for his submachine gun frowned and looked back at the cars following them. The other party intentionally controlled the distance , seems in no rush to catch them.

"The action plan may be discovered by the other party!" The man driving the car screamed angrily: "I told them, how could such a large-scale action plan not be discovered? I told them!"

"Calm down! We haven't been caught yet! Don't worry!" The man in the back row said fiercely after installing the magazine into the submachine gun.

In fact, he himself knew very well that they had already been discovered just after leaving the city of Berlin, which almost declared the complete failure of this operation. If they were allowed to flee into Switzerland swaggeringly, tens of thousands of defenders in Germany would be able to commit suicide en masse.

In the car running in front, the driver and the spy sitting in the back were all temporarily transferred to make up the numbers, and the one who could really shoot was in the car behind.

"We must hold on and try to delay the time! Let the action team send people out smoothly! This is our mission! The time for us to be loyal to the British Empire has come! Slow down! We distance ourselves from the vehicle in front and prepare to fight!"

Rolling down the car window, he was just about to lean out of the car body with a submachine gun in his hand when he heard a loud noise. Following the noise, he looked towards the sky, and in the dark night, he saw a Crusader helicopter with red tail lights flashing.

At about the same moment, two of the helicopters suddenly turned on their lights, and the huge searchlights shot directly at the car from the sky, and the dim surroundings suddenly became extremely bright, making it hard to keep your eyes open.

"Listen, people below! You are surrounded by German intelligence agencies! Don't make unnecessary resistance, put down your weapons and surrender!" The horn on the helicopter sounded, echoing in the empty sky.

"You want us to surrender? Go ahead and dream!" With a roar, the man with a submachine gun pointed in the direction of the helicopter and pulled the trigger. "Tudu!" The gunshot rang out, but obviously because of the speed, it missed the helicopter at high altitude.

"He's firing! He's firing at us with weapons!" The pilot on the co-pilot looked at the situation below in horror, and loudly used the communicator to remind the special forces personnel behind.

"Fire! Fire!" The special forces behind were also taken aback by the opponent's madness, but they quickly stabilized their position. A soldier on a safety harness aimed a machine gun by the hatch at the car below.

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