Three Hundred and Forty Spying

Under the moonlight, in the dark woods, a pair of eyes are staring at the high wall full of high-voltage power grids in the distance. There are too many little-known secrets hidden in this prison-like compound.

The man put on a mask, and then waved his arm lightly at the building. A dozen shadows flashed around him, and he quickly shuttled through the bushes.

A beam of light from a searchlight swept over, and all the shadows found a hidden location, as if nothing had appeared here.

After the light of the searchlight swept through, these black shadows rushed out immediately and continued to run towards the walls with high pressure danger.

A patrolman with an infrared night vision device saw these figures. He pressed the siren on his shoulder, but instead of shouting, he calmly picked up the AK-47 rifle in his hand and pointed to where the shadows were. The place.

"Found the enemy situation! Suspicious people are approaching!" He lowered his voice and spoke into the earphone, while gently pulling the bolt.

A few seconds later, behind the wall beside him, a group of soldiers who followed each other approached the corner with hunched waists and small steps. The leading officer stretched out his hand and made a ready gesture to the sentinel.

Those shadows who were approaching the high-voltage electric barbed wire still did not realize that someone had discovered them. These shadows had gathered together by the moonlight and were ready to climb over the dangerous high-voltage electric fence.

At the same time, in the barracks of this secret base, the soldiers with night vision goggles pulled their gun bolts one after another, making a clattering sound. They sorted out their ammunition and nodded to each other in the dark room.

"Three, two, one!" On the four sides of the machine gun tower, the soldiers who had already received the news pointed the machine gun with the infrared scope at the intruders who were unaware, and then in the next second, the headset Suddenly there was a firm command: "Fire!"

"Tudoo chug!" The tracer bullets cut through the night, and the dense gunshots suddenly broke the silence. Intensive bullets came from all directions, hitting the high-voltage power grid with a splash of fire.

Those people in black in night clothes obviously did not expect that they would be discovered long ago. They were still trying to get over the barbed wire that blocked their way, but they were enveloped by bullets like raindrops.

"Ah!" A man in black fell while clutching his chest. He was caught off guard by a bullet and died without doing anything at all.

The other man in black waved his hands, forming a magical defense barrier in front of him. At this time, he hadn't forgotten to turn around and remind his companion: "Go!"

Then,

In the next second, the bullet penetrated his defensive barrier and hit him, piercing a row of bloody holes.

"What?" The magician looked at his chest in disbelief. He really didn't expect that the magic defense barrier he used with all his strength was shattered without even holding a breath.

But he didn't have time to think too much, because more bullets had already hit him, and his mind could only stop at the previous second.

The soldiers guarding here are not ordinary soldiers, and of course the bullets distributed to these soldiers are not ordinary bullets.

Earlier, these bullets were issued to the Guards to protect His Majesty the Emperor. Later, with the increase of production capacity, these bullets also began to be distributed to the protection troops of important facilities, as well as some main troops.

The penetration power of this kind of bullet is very amazing, several times that of ordinary bullets, and naturally it can easily penetrate small magical defense barriers.

A few men in black saw their companions being shot to death, and they were so frightened that they ran for their lives, but how could they escape the machine guns that were chasing them?

There are machine gun positions that can be easily rotated on the four-footed towers of the base, equipped with 20mm caliber 6-barrel Vulcan cannons, which are definitely more than enough to fight armored infantry fighting vehicles, let alone ordinary people.

Soon, the people in these open spaces were all beaten into sieves, and only one was left intentionally, who was shrouded in a hail of bullets and dared not continue to escape.

"Stand on the spot! Raise your hands!" Inside the loudspeaker, a majestic voice prompted the other party how to choose in order to save his own life.

The poor living mouth can only hold up his hands, waiting for someone to approach and put handcuffs on him.

Two patrolling jeeps approached, and soldiers in uniforms of the Guards jumped out of the cars, also carrying weapons, carefully guarding the men in black who were being searched by lanterns.

The other party didn't dare not cooperate. Seeing that he was surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers, he didn't dare to move easily.

However, after the soldiers of the Guards of Alan Hill were all surrounded, he suddenly burst into a violent struggle, which startled the people around him.

"Wow!" A guard soldier put down the AK-47 assault rifle in his hand, took out a pistol from his waist, aimed at the shoulder of the man in black who wanted to fight back, and pulled the trigger: "Bah!"

With a gunshot, the man in black was punched in the shoulder and fell down screaming, but he was still not very honest, kicking his feet in the sky, preventing the soldiers of the Guards who wanted to approach.

"Bah!" Aiming at the foot, the guard soldier with the pistol fired another shot, hitting the thigh of the man in black on the ground, immediately stopping the opponent's struggle.

The surrounding guards swarmed up, but found that the man in black had swallowed something, vomited black blood and died.

"The internal investigation of the laboratory is completed! No suspicious points have been found!" Inside the headset, the team responsible for investigating the inside of the laboratory came from a safe voice.

The team that inspected the corpse also confirmed most of the corpses at this time: "Only one is a low-level magician, and the rest of the people have normal blood and are ordinary people!"

"No one else was found nearby!" The helicopter hovering overhead swept across the lawn, and the searchlight dangled in the forest.

"Damn it! I didn't catch the alive!" One of the leading guards officers complained gloomily. Beside him, the soldier who fired just now put the pistol back into his waist and didn't speak.

These Guard soldiers in charge of laboratory safety are strictly trained, and many of them are veterans who have actually been to the front line and participated in battles. They have a clean family background and are loyal and brave.

"Continue to be vigilant! Check all the places!" The officer looked around and ordered: "Check the base again! All corners must be checked! The second team will check the family building, wake everyone up, and count the number of people... ...Also, let the staff on duty check the data! Don't be careless!"

After giving the order, he looked down at the poisoned corpse that was still lit by the light and was still convulsing, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

"Crack..." A stack of documents was thrown in front of Minister Deans of the Internal Affairs Department. The head of the intelligence department shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "It's the 12th time this month, on average once a day!"

"Didn't catch a live one again?" Deans put on his glasses, casually glanced at a few documents on the thick stack of reports, scratched his bald chin, and asked.

"Yes, the last one last night was shot twice in a row, and there is still a way to put the poison in the mouth. There is an organized and premeditated group of bastards who covet our advanced technology." The chief of the intelligence department replied with a sullen face.

"The enemy has never given up on this, Mr. Director..." Deans took off his glasses and looked at each other: "That's why you have the Intelligence Bureau and the Ministry of Internal Affairs led by me."

"I came here to ask you, Mr. Minister, how is the investigation led by the Ministry of Internal Affairs going?" The director of the intelligence department explained his purpose.

"This is not an easy job, Mr. Director, we are working hard to screen, but honestly, I think this kind of work is useless..." Deans said helplessly.

They have been looking for suspicious persons, and even conducted large-scale investigations and investigations, but the results are not very good. There's nothing to gain except that it will suddenly make a city's atmosphere tense.

Of course, this is not something that should be considered by the commander of the intelligence department - even if they know that it will not work, they will try their best to investigate every possible suspect if there is no other way.

"Okay, then investigate the relatives, friends, colleagues... of these people again. This is your job, and I will not interfere." The director of the intelligence bureau pointed to the documents on the table, and he didn't even bother. Said without showing weakness.

Although Deans is an old man who follows His Majesty the Emperor, but as an intelligence department, his direct superior is Lude, who is now the chief executive next to His Majesty, so he doesn't have to give anyone face.

"The secret police of the Ministry of Internal Affairs have arrested more than 1,000 people this month!" Deans looked at the other party with some dissatisfaction: "Now? Another 200?"

Every time an espionage operation against the secrets of Ailan Hill fails, and every time someone who tries to enter Ailan Hill's secret research base is killed, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will investigate all relevant personnel who are still alive. For the Ministry of Internal Affairs, It's also a very annoying thing.

"I'm sorry, I can't control this. I'm just ordered to hand over the things that are under your control to you... As for how you manage, it depends on you." The director turned around and walked towards the door.

Deans frowned, feeling that the shady departments under the Guard were really getting more and more arrogant.

There is really no way. A huge empire has been established in just five years. Most of the troops and most people are from the occupied areas. The issue of loyalty has always been the most worrying part of the emperor.

Although there is a righteousness that unites most people, and although life has improved, there are still people who can't stand the temptation and degenerate into pawns and victims of various forces...

In fact, these spies or cannon fodder are not necessarily from hostile forces, and many are even sent by their own daring people.

You must know that in the current Alan Hill, every research direction, every laboratory, every piece of data may breed countless profits and a broad future. Being able to know the direction in advance, or confirm the progress of the research, is very meaningful information.

Therefore, whether it is bribing, spying, or even robbing - whether it is one's own people or the enemy, they are all trying.

Because of this, these people may be sent by demons, may be sent by puppet empires, may be cannon fodder found by Grecon, or may be the dead men of a consortium of Alan Hill... …

No one can draw a conclusion and rule out some suspects until the situation is clear-this is also an important reason why such cases are very difficult.