The white tiger in the audience couldn't help but touch the pistol on his waist.
She knows very well who Qin Anguo is, as Fan Tianlong's subordinate, she must ensure that her boss will not die on stage.
Even from a distance of several meters, she could feel as if the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the slightest spark could blow it up into the sky.
The two top professional soldiers of the first generation of Unit 203 faced off like two fierce tigers.
Time passed by second, and the gym was so quiet that you could hear the sound of people's breathing and heartbeat.
"Okay, I beg you."
Suddenly, Qin Anguo was like a bow that loosened its strings, put away the confrontation posture, and looked coldly at Fan Tianlong in front of him.
Fan Tianlong, who had achieved his goal, suddenly laughed wildly.
"Hahahahaha!
That's good!
It's the best sound I've ever heard!
Qin Anguo, the founder of Unit 203, actually begged me?
I, the revered hero of the battlefield, begged me!
Are you still the Qin Anguo who terrified the Yue Guo secret team on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang?
” Fan Tianlong laughed almost out of breath, coughed twice and said, "It was too quiet just now, I can't hear it, can you say it again?"
Yes?
” The muscles on Qin Anguo's cheeks twitched twice, but he quickly calmed down.
"I—please—you, tell me the truth."
He said word for word.
Fan Tianlong was stunned.
He didn't expect Qin Anhui to beg himself again so happily, for Fan Tianlong, who likes challenges, the game is too simple, and it won't be fun.
Beckoning to the white tiger, taking the towel thrown by the white tiger, Fan Tianlong wiped the sweat on his body and the blood on the corner of his mouth.
He turned around and shook his head at Qin Anguo and said, "You are no longer the Qin Anguo of the past.
Qin Anguo back then, how could he ask for help?
At that time, Qin Anguo could avenge his comrades-in-arms and lead people to eliminate the two regiment-level command posts of the Vietnamese army overnight, so that they would not dare to set up the regiment-level headquarters within 50 kilometers of the border line from now on.
Look at you now, you're really old, my captain. ” Qin Anguo pulled a towel from the rope of the ring and wiped the beads of sweat off his face.
He seemed to calm down, and said casually: "Then you will be old for me." ” "It's boring!"
Fan Tianlong jumped out of the ring and said to Baihu: "Go, get ready to eat, I will get together with my old captain, there are some things, I want to talk to him alone." ” …… Ten minutes later, a long wooden table was set up on the wide balcony of a waterside house next to a lake next to the training camp, and Fan Tianlong and Qin Anguo each sat on one head.
The table was full of food, mostly canned products, but also some game such as pheasants.
Of course, men can't live without wine, and there are several bottles of Moutai on the table.
Fan Tianlong got up, personally poured a large cup for Qin Anguo, and filled another cup for himself.
"Back then, remember?
Back then, every time we went on a mission, the Zhuangxing wine we drank was like this.
He took a sip as he said, "This is what I asked people to bring from China, and the wine is still this wine, but the taste is not that taste." ” "Don't talk nonsense, you promised me, you should tell me."
Qin Anguo took the wine to the bottom, grabbed a pheasant and tore off a large piece, took a bite and looked at Fan Tianlong: "Remember to keep your promises." ” "Although I, Fan Tianlong, have become a KB molecule in your eyes today, I have never broken my word in front of you."
"Then tell me what's going on in Stockholm."
Fan Tianlong drank wine and said: "It's very simple, it has nothing to do with Qin Fei, but your son lost his memory last time on a mission, and now the people of 203 have found him, so they sent a detachment to find him, and it just so happened that the mercenary group he established took over a task to protect the princess of the Comoros royal family, and it happened to be in Stockholm, and he also happened to participate in that charity party, and now the people of Unit 203 and his subordinates are trapped in the castle." ” "You said that several big countries are involved, what is going on?"
Qin Anguo asked.
Fan Tianlong said: "According to the information I got from some sources, this matter involves otan (to prevent harmony, I will find out what kind of organization this is), what kind of organization do you think about OTAN?"
The countries they lead can be said to be the countries that control the most powerful military forces in the whole world, aren't they big?
As far as I know, in the intelligence organization alone, CIA, BND, i6 and the French DGSE are all involved, and the opposite party of the matter happens to be KGB, so to speak, except for our motherland, other countries are playing different roles in this drama. ” Qin Anguo's face changed slightly, the matter was so big, it was really beyond his expectations.
Qin Fei had amnesia before, Fan Tianlong had come before, and told him the news in front of him for the first time, and Qin Anguo understood his thoughts very well.
He just wants to see that he is in pain, that he is helpless, and that he can't do anything.
It's just that after Qin Fei's fate, he actually created a mercenary group by himself, and he got mixed up in Africa, and Fan Tianlong never came after that.
For so many years, whenever Unit 203 suffered a setback, Fan Tianlong would be the first to come over and show off his might, which was already a routine.
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"Go on."
He said quietly.
"Your son probably didn't expect that the princess he protected this time was not the main target at all, in comparison, for me, Kunchai was more valuable, and for those of Otan's intelligence organization, they were completely passively involved in this incident."
"About seven months ago, Otan carried out a program codenamed 'Weasel', which was essentially a counter-plan, because their anti-missile system was constantly advancing towards the Russian border and was being warned and threatened, which caused a lot of noise, so they had to get the latest Russian missile information, and that's how the 'Weasel' program came about."
"Three months ago, the plan finally paid off, when a Russian missile expert, Korolev, turned against the CIA's beauty, and he and his family were removed from KGB surveillance and disappeared into thin air."
"Missile specialists?"
Qin Anguo seemed to smell something.
The value of a missile expert is difficult to estimate, and if he masters the core secrets, it will be a serious threat to Russia's national defense.
"That's right, the most powerful thing about Korolev is the secrets he has in his possession, he himself is an expert of the Russian "Diamond-Antey" Aerospace Defense Group Corporation, and he is also the chief designer of Russia's new A-235 missile defense system. ” Fan Tianlong said: "I think you should know the function of this system, although you are hiding on this small island, but I know that your news is not so closed." ” "I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it."
Qin Anguo continued to eat.
Of course, he knew what the A1-235 system was all about.
A-235 is an improved version of the A-135 missile defense system deployed in the OSW and Central Industrial Zone in the 80s of the 20th century, consisting of a three-tier interception system, including an improved 51T6 long-range interceptor missile, a 58R6 medium-range interceptor missile and a 53T6 short-range interceptor missile.
This system, together with the S-500, S-400 and other systems, is an integrated air defense and anti-missile defense system, which will greatly enhance the anti-missile capability of the Russian army.
If the chief designer of this system throws himself at OTAN, the entire Russian military's anti-missile network will become irreparable and worthless.
Of course, Korolev's value is not only this, but more fatally, he also participated in the design and experimentation of another project.
Fan Tianlong poured a mouthful of Moutai into his mouth and said with a smile.