Chapter 155: Reunion of Old Friends

When Ron heard this, his heart tightened.

Yin Sen would never issue such a stupid order. No matter how confrontational the United States and Russia were, they would at least be able to live up to their reputation. A scene like this, in which agents directly conduct explosions in the enemy's capital, is basically no different from declaring war.

Then there really seems to be only one. This was not Yin Sen's original intention at all, but someone deliberately hacked into their communication system and deliberately leaked this channel to Russia, with the purpose of provoking disputes or even war between the United States and Russia!

After figuring out the problem, Ron hurriedly walked towards the small shop on Zhang Road. Just when he left the square, there was a "boom", a corner of the Kremlin was blown down, and part of the ground in the square was also exploded. A huge shock wave was generated.

"Ron, are you in trouble over there?" Peggy heard something strange and asked with concern.

"No, the trouble has just begun. Sorry, Peggy, if you return to silence from now on, a troublesome agency may start to target me." Ron frowned and looked at the smoke behind him. Fortunately, the explosion was still far away from him. There is some distance,

"Okay, be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Ron directly threw the encrypted mobile phone he used to communicate with Peggy into the river, took off his coat, shook it, put it on his body, turned into another set of clothes, and disappeared into the crowd. .

On the other side, Yin Sen, who was being looked for by Ron, was not so lucky. As soon as he walked out of the Kremlin, the mysterious man immediately detonated the bomb. He was almost blown up. When he woke up, he found that he was He was in a hospital, with a tube inserted into his body and being given an infusion, and the hand being infused was handcuffed to the armrest of the hospital bed.

"You finally woke up? American bitch!" Yin Sen just opened his eyes and saw a man with a stern face staring at him: "I know you are the culprit of this explosion!"

As he spoke, the man shook off the coat that Yin Sen was wearing in front of him. It was a reversible coat like Ron's. One side was a normal casual jacket, and the other side was the Russian military uniform he used to sneak into the Kremlin.

"You are unlucky to meet me, captain. I have never shown mercy to those who destroyed my country. I want you to pay the price. Just wait until you see the methods passed down from the KGB!"

As he said that, the man put a cigarette into his mouth. Just as he was about to light it, the nurse snatched it away: "This is a hospital, not a nightclub. If you want to smoke, Yin Wa, come here and help us. Let's put this together." Patients are transported to the wards inside."

Another nurse pushed Yin Sen's bed to the ward, but neither the two nurses nor the vicious Russian agent noticed that Yin Sen had secretly removed the paper clip from the medical record folder.

While two nurses were pushing the hospital bed, Yin Sen had already opened the handcuffs with skillful skills, and then got out of the window the moment the nurse came out.

When the Russian agents turned around and found that Yin Sen was missing, Yin Sen had already jumped downstairs along the wires.

"Sorry, Mr. Minister, I have to trouble you again. I went to find Yin Sen as you asked, but when I arrived he had already taken action and detonated a bomb in the Kremlin. I think this must not have been your idea. ?"

"Gene Era"

Ron, who searched around the square to no avail, had no choice but to go to the IMF minister again, but this time the minister didn't just give him an address and send him away, but asked him to get in the car.

"From tomorrow on, I will no longer be a minister. Today I flew to Russia to conclude a friendship contract. But now that I have not met the person in charge of the Russian side, I have to return to the United States to submit my resignation to the president. This time, Yin Sen made things too big. If I had known this, I might as well have given you the entire task. At the very least, even if you exploded, the Russians wouldn't be able to get hold of it."

ministerHe said depressedly, and halfway through, he waved to the driver to stop in the shadow of the roadside, opened the door, and a nimble figure immediately jumped out from the corner.

"Yin Sen?"

"Ron? Why are you here?"

Friends who haven't seen each other for many years finally meet again.

"Ahem, gentlemen, if you want to reminisce about the past, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. The most important thing right now is the mission." Seeing that the two were about to speak, the minister quickly interrupted: "Yin Sen, I want to know what happened?"

"Got a pen? Ron."

Ron took out a pen and handed it to Yin Sen: "Here you go."

Yin Sen took the pen, sketched a few strokes on his palm, and immediately drew a portrait of a middle-aged man and showed it to the two of them: "European man, about six feet tall, 180 pounds, blue eyes, who is he?"

"Your painting skills are really bad, but according to your description, it should be Hunter Hendricks, a genius with an IQ of 190. He once served in the Swedish Special Forces. He is a physics professor at Stockholm University and specializes in nuclear theory. , and was later fired because he was a lunatic."

The minister recalled for a while and continued: "Our people have tracked some of his movements before, but the people they tracked have disappeared, so I am particularly impressed. Why did you suddenly mention this person?"

"Because I saw him in the Kremlin. He bombed the Kremlin. You have to warn the Russian government that one of their strategic advisors stole the nuclear bomb launcher and his men have obtained the weapons codes."

"The problem is, the Russians won't believe what we say now. They think you bombed the Kremlin." Ron spread his hands helplessly: "I'm beginning to regret wading into this muddy water. Is it still too late to leave now? ?"

However, the minister sitting opposite him looked at Yin Sen and smiled kindly:

"Of course, the relationship between the United States and Russia has become tense again since the Cuban Missile Crisis, and this time the spearhead, rightly or wrongly, is directed at the ImF. The president has launched the Ghost Agreement. From now on, the entire ImF already exists, Yin Sen, you are now an internationally wanted terrorist.

All American intelligence personnel will receive orders to kill Yin Sen as soon as possible after seeing him. Ron, what are you going to do? "

"Damn old fox!" Ron cursed and lay down helplessly in the seat. This time, he was pinched and asked Ron to take action against his good brother. He would rather find a solution with his good brother. Solve the crisis.

"Remember you owe me once. When my first child is born, you must give me a red envelope worth 100 million yuan, do you hear me?"

Ron glared at Yin Sen fiercely, then turned to look at the minister: "What are you going to ask us to do now? You must not have emergency plans, right?"

"Of course not. I respect the president's order and plan to bring Yin Sen back to Washington now. The Ministry of Defense will blame all the Kremlin explosions on him, unless..."

The minister flashed his cunning eyes and raised his long tail to show off. Ron quickly asked eagerly: "Unless what?"

"Unless someone kidnapped him and escaped on the way to the airport and attacked me and the driver, you will snatch weapons and equipment from a backup hiding place that I don't know about, and your team will be there, waiting. Give me further instructions and you disappear without ever having this conversation.

No one knows what you are going to do, but if you are caught or killed, you will be considered a terrorist, triggering the outbreak of a global nuclear war. "

As he said that, the minister pretended to accidentally drop a USB flash drive on the ground: "You are free to choose to accept or not accept the mission."

"Haha, is there any other choice?" Ron sneered and picked up the USB flash drive: "Isn't it? No matter how you choose? Do we only have one way? You know that I can't watch my friend die, not to mention that I am now Got involved too."

"I changed my mind, Yin Sen. You will also give me a big red envelope of 100 million yuan on my wedding day. Now you owe me a total of 200 million yuan, do you understand?"

Before Ron could finish the last word, a burst of fire suddenly burst out of the car window. Then, the car body shook violently, and gunshots like popping beans rang out from the front and rear at the same time. The minister and the driver were shot immediately.

"Get down!" Yin Sen yelled, threw himself forward desperately, pulled the steering wheel, and pushed the car to the side. Then he pressed his whole body on Ron, preparing for the impact.

"Bang!" The car hit the guardrail on the roadside. The huge inertia caused the rear of the car to tilt up, and it fell into the river like an acrobatic clown.

When the two of them saw this, they immediately took a deep breath, pressed themselves firmly against the car seats, and sank into the river together with the car.

Fortunately, the car was heavy enough and the body was strong enough. As it sank to the bottom of the river, it turned upside down, leaving a large bubble containing air at the bottom of the car.

"Are you okay? Ron?" Yin Sen emerged from the water and shouted anxiously.

"You still have some conscience, so it's not in vain for me to come out to find you." Ron also popped his head out of the water and spat out a big mouthful of river water.

Yin Sen's immediate move on his body just now really warmed Ron up. Even after so many years, the brotherhood has not changed at all.

"Take a deep breath and follow me."

Just as Yin Sen was about to take Ron to swim outside the car, Ron suddenly tugged at the bubbles outside: "No, we can't just go out like this and look at the bubbles! They are shooting into the river!"

"Then what do we do?"

"What else can we do? Of course, it's still the old way of attacking in the east and in the west.! "

Ron pulled out the tool box under the car seat, found the cold fireworks and lit them, then inserted the cold fireworks into the sleeve of the minister's body and pushed it out.

This trick worked as expected. The glowing corpse immediately attracted the bullets of countless Russian agents, sparking a string of bubbles around the minister's corpse, and Ronze pulled Yin Sen and swam out from the other direction.

Use one breath to swim until you emerge under the bridge, and then escape from the pursuit through the sewer leading to the river.

"Huh~ I'm so exhausted. I can't even remember the last time we were in such a mess?"

Yin Sen swam for three kilometers continuously in the rushing river at a sprint speed, and then crawled out of the smelly sewer. Even with Ron's almost unlimited physical strength, Yin Sen couldn't help but sit down on the ground. Even worse, he lay on the ground, gasping for air like an old bellows.

"It should have been when we were in the secret service school. You, me and Bourne went to the kitchen to steal a late-night snack together. We also made a lot of noise that day." Yin Sen recalled the past, and a smile appeared on his face: "You took the leftover chicken bones Put it on Bourne and use the scent as bait to lure the dog away. Unexpectedly, we met another dog at the door of the kitchen. We were also chased so badly that day. How is Bourne doing recently? "

"He lost his memory while performing an NSA mission. His immediate superior disappeared. Several other NSA leaders were hunting him down, so I hid him in India."

"Good idea. When this matter is over, I will accompany you to India to find Bourne. This way, Ron, let's go here."

After they both had enough rest, Ron was about to leave when Yin Sen immediately pulled his clothes.

Ron looked up and found that they had arrived at the train station unknowingly.

"Your backup hiding place is at the train station? Let me guess, is it the bathroom or the canteen?"

"No, it's a carriage, green No. 47." Yin Sen turned around when he heard the whistle, and happened to see another train on the opposite side through the gap in the passing freight car: "I saw it, it's right there. ."

Ron followed his gaze and saw that it was a cargo truck. It looked ordinary on the outside. But when Yin Sen entered the password and the two of them entered the carriage together, Ron discovered that there was something inside this inconspicuous carriage. It is a lounge full of technology.

"Don't move... Yin Sen? Oh my God, I thought you were dead! Who is he?"

The funny-looking white man pointed a gun at them and said, Yinsen quickly held the muzzle of the gun and turned to the side: "Ron, my good friend, be careful, he doesn't like being pointed at a gun, what about our Isn't a good backup hiding place?"

Yin Sen said in a boastful way. Ron then began to take a formal look at the hideout. There were three screens inlaid on the silver-gray metal wall, and various weapons and equipment were hung in the alcove on the other wall. At first glance, it looked like technology. There were so many people there, some of whom Ron didn't even recognize.

"It's fancy enough, but apart from bombs, everything else is useless. If there's any problem, just blow it up all the way. Why bother?"

Ron's disdainful attitude made Yin Sen's two subordinates roll their eyes angrily. Yin Sen had just introduced him to the funny-looking one named Benji, who was a computer expert and was responsible for information support. The other female agent was named Jane. .

Yin Sen didn't say what skills it had. Apart from her long legs, Lorne couldn't tell that she had any other strengths. She probably didn't have any special abilities. Ron couldn't help but sweat over the success rate of this operation. .

On the other side, Yin Sen had already read the information on the USB flash drive that the minister finally gave him, and clapped his hands for everyone to gather together: "According to the latest information, people who frequently use nuclear bomb launchers will check into the Burj Khalifa Hotel in 36 hours. Meet up with the killer who killed our agent in Budapest two days ago and buy the launch code she snatched away. We must rush there now."