A War Between Spies

Chapter 1140 Not a Greeting From the Sky

Larry Bell is a workaholic and an extremely disciplined person.

Get up at 10 am every day, skip breakfast, work until 12 noon, have a hearty lunch, rest until 1 o'clock, and then work until 5 pm.

Dinner starts at six o'clock in the afternoon, but the time for dinner is not very fixed, because he often needs to attend a banquet or something, but every ten o'clock in the evening is basically Larry Bell's evening working time.

I work from ten o'clock to two o'clock, eat something healthy, and then go to bed.

Generally speaking, Larry Bell's rest time is around three in the morning.

Although this is a critical period for Bell Securities, for Larry Bell, who has experienced countless storms in his life, the little turmoil he encountered is not a big deal at all. Although it is indeed a bit threatening, he can act casually. It would be suppressed if he took action, and it was definitely not worth the change in his schedule.

Besides, it was already two or three in the morning. Even if Larry Bell could still work, he still had to consider other people, such as TV stations and newspapers. They were not interested in staying up late with him to get through a minor crisis.

So Larry Bell will definitely take a break on time, because he is a famous workaholic and is also known for his regular life.

The killer loves nothing more than a target who lives a regular life.

Neither Yang Yi nor Anton are professional killers, but they love extremely regular goals in life more than anything else.

Yang Yi and Anton took off at 3:30 in the morning, and it took 30 minutes of flight time to reach the office building of Bell Securities. Basically everyone was asleep at this time, which can be said to be the safest time.

The helicopter flew forward according to the planned route. Yang Yi and Anton sat in the back row. After Anton sat quietly for a while, he suddenly started humming a song.

It was just humming at first, but then Anton sang. Although he was not wearing a helmet and did not have a headset, the pilot still heard his singing and turned to look at him curiously.

Anton was wearing a hood, with only two eyes exposed, so his voice was a bit muffled when he sang. Yang Yi felt that this muffled voice was the reason why the pilot turned his head.

As a special service pilot of the CIA, he has never seen anyone or anything. Simply singing will not arouse his curiosity. Only those who wear hoods and refuse to take them off when they get on the plane, and sing in Russian can slightly arouse his curiosity. He was a little interested.

Yang Yi took off his helmet and whispered to Anton: "What are you singing?"

Anton stopped singing, and then he said to Yang Yi: "The song of the Soviet airborne troops. I first learned parachuting from the airborne troops. Whenever new recruits go to heaven for their first parachute jump, they will sing this song." Song, this is a fixed repertoire.”

"Not a greeting from the sky?"

Yang Yi knew it wasn't the case, he just couldn't help but mention it.

Greetings from the sky, this is the song of Russian airborne troops, not the song of Soviet airborne troops, and Yang Yi knew the tune, but he just couldn't help but ask again.

"no."

Anton paused for a while, and then he said in a deep voice: "I know that song, it sounds good, and I can sing it too."

"Oh, can you sing?"

"But I don't sing."

"Well, I was just asking casually."

Anton took a breath, and then he looked at Yang Yi and said in a muffled voice: "Do you know what song we usually sing? Well, I mean the kind of mission that you know you will never come back. When you know that you will leave, you will come back. When we can’t come back, do you know what we will sing?”

"What?"

Anton smiled and said: "If we don't sing, we are used to silence."

We are referring to the Black Devil. Yang Yi knew it, so he was sensible enough not to talk too much.

Anton continued: "So who can sing?"

"who?"

"soldiers."

"Well."

"When they sing, they forget many things, such as that they are about to die. Many people can more or less forget their fear when they sing together, or they lose their fear while singing."

Yang Yi was very curious as to why he was discussing with Anton what song to sing at this time.

Anton raised his head and said: "Those soldiers, they can sing their own military songs, and the first one must be, so what the airborne troops sing, of course it is the song of the airborne troops, not Russian, but the song of the Soviet airborne troops." Song."

"Well……"

Anton looked at Yang Yi again, and then he said slowly: "I participated in the rescue of the Chernobyl Nuclear Power Plant. The accident was concealed, so I was the closest one... The student, among the many infantrymen Before going to Chernobyl, I accompanied an investigation team to Chernobyl, and they started singing on the plane, and the first thing they sang was the song of the airborne troops."

Anton turned his head to the side and looked at the porthole, and then he said in a deep voice: "Because the airborne troops reacted quickly, they set off first. One of the airborne troops' lieutenant sang a song first, and then everyone started singing. So do you know what they sang?”

"What?"

"Song of the Airborne Soldiers, If We War Tomorrow, the last part is a sacred war song. It was really hard to sing because someone was crying, but I was the only one who didn't sing it because I'm used to silence..."

Yang Yi spread his hands, and Anton continued to look at the porthole and said: "But later, a long, long time later, when I thought that if I jumped, I would probably become a pile of meat pies, I also started singing, because I felt that this It’s really a good idea.”

"What happened to those people?"

Anton looked at Yang Yi and said in a low voice: "All the airborne soldiers are dead, and half of the expert team is dead, but there are only four of them in total. They know what to do, but time doesn't allow it, so before you Beyond what we know, many more people have died, but I’m fine because I’m too precious.”

"and after?"

"There was no follow-up. I just went to take a look, and looked from a distance to make sure which experts really tried their best. Later, when others arrived, I could withdraw."

Anton hummed again, but after humming a few times, he stopped again and said, "I don't know why, but this time I couldn't help but think of the young lieutenant."

"Uh, don't do that, I feel bad."

At this moment, the pilot suddenly said: "Arrived over the target."

After hearing what the pilot said, Anton put a night vision device on his head, then he turned on the radio. After doing this, he opened the hatch and looked down.

After confirming the location, Anton looked at Yang Yi again and said in a muffled voice: "Do you know what we will do?"

Anton stood up, grabbed the hatch with both hands, and then he yelled: "Ula!"

With a loud roar, Anton jumped out. Yang Yi was so fast that he didn't even have time to remind him to pay attention to his safety.

After Anton jumped out, the pilot said calmly in the headset: "Man, why is there a Russian guy?"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "It's not a Russian guy, it's a Soviet guy."

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