In the house, Leonkina got dressed, frowned slightly, took out the dollars in her pocket, and hurriedly checked her suitcase. When she opened it, she found that there were piles of dollars in it, a total of two dollars. 100,000, "Is it still a lot? That's why you are a traitor?" Leonkina's voice was a bit ironic, and it turned out to be bought by money.

   Shevchenko, who left home, went directly to the United Nations Secretariat. Originally, where he lived was very close. During the whole process, Shevchenko did not dare to let go of any clues. The CIA said that someone was secretly protecting him. But in the greater darkness, there is a group of people protecting those who protect him.

   Shevchenko, who entered the secretariat, had a wig and beard on it. He needed to put on make-up to get rid of possible KGB agents, and check the pistol he was carrying to ensure that it could be used at a critical moment. I filled the bullets one by one. After doing all this, I took a deep breath. I have never felt so nervous before.

After calming down, he pushed open the door and walked into the darkness. Shevchenko's eyes wandered everywhere, and the hand in his pocket never left the trigger. In the silent night, he tried his best not to look so nervous, but In fact, every nerve in his body was tightly tensed, and he was in a state of being ready to fight at any time.

   "Does the target person know that we are going to follow him to see who to connect with?" The monitor who took down the high-power infrared telescope, his jaw kept moving, as if he was watching a circus performance. All the forces that the KGB can influence are deployed outside, and there are people watching every exit of the United Nations. Some people spread a newspaper in the park next to the homeless people, and some people just hide in the trash cans. The building staring at the exit with binoculars, there is no way he is responsible for looking at the exit, there is only such a place. Signal what happened to Shevchenko and leave the rest to someone else.

   "This traitor never dreamed that all those who planned to defect were killed at the hands of our comrades!" In a nearby stronghold, the leader of the operation group took out the encrypted telegram from Shevchenko to the CIA. The telegram has been deciphered, otherwise they would not wait so calmly, and someone near the connection site has been ambushed since yesterday.

A restaurant at the connecting point is now sitting with a group of people waiting for Shevchenko's dedication. As for the owner of this restaurant, he is also a KGB, but the way he came to the United States was smuggled over by millions of Eastern European immigrants. . To prevent his exposure, he and his American wife are now tied up, gagged, and locked in a utility room.

More than ten minutes later, Shevchenko's figure slowly appeared here. A car happened to be parked here. Seeing the arranged vehicle, Shevchenko's face was delighted and he quickened his pace, just when he was about to successfully defect. , a gunshot suddenly sounded under the night sky, and dozens of anti-rebel workers affiliated with the KGB rushed out of the restaurant.

   The leader of the leading action team shouted with a grim expression, "Shevchenko, are you going to run inside?"

The sudden appearance of dozens of KGB agents not only frightened Shevchenko, who was about to get on the bus, but also frightened the driver who came to pick him up. The driver started the car quickly to escape, but stopped immediately.

  Among this group of people, an agent held a somewhat strange gun in his hand, the AGS-17 Agni Grenade Launcher, which was developed eight years ago, and has just entered the ranks of the Soviet active-duty army equipment this year. If it is used by one person, it is definitely a huge burden, but you must not underestimate its power.

From the moment he saw this thing, the driver quickly pulled out the car keys, got out of the car with his hands high, and lay on the front of the car obediently. His car was just an ordinary car. He absolutely meets God.

"Thank you for your cooperation. I can see the long-term training results of your national police from here." The leader of the operation team said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, we will not use machine guns to kill you, we did not clean up for our American counterparts. The responsibility of the garbage. As for the other person?" When he said this, the brick looked at Shevchenko, who was dumbfounded, and asked his right hand, which he had never taken out of his pocket, "Are you going to be here with us? Desperately? Once this happens, Chairman Serov may be very angry, maybe your family will go to Siberia to dig potatoes. "

"I can't go back, you will kill me." Shevchenko shook his head firmly, expressing his distrust of the KGB. desperate. He came from a group of people walking with guns, employees of the GDR, and it seems that they are also Stasi people, just like the Soviet employees who ordered the KGB at the same time.

"It seems that you want me to kill you here and take the bodies of your entire family back to Moscow?" While speaking, the action team leader raised one hand high, and he was about to give an order, once everyone shot , Shevchenko will instantly become a hornet's nest.

   At this time, several cars came from far and near, and there were unique sirens on them, which belonged to the FBI. Seeing this situation, the driver who was lying on the front of the car to meet Shevchenko was delighted with Shevchenko himself.

But the faces of the hundreds of agents belonging to the Warsaw Pact countries did not change at all. The leader of the action team stopped in mid-air with his raised right hand down, and said to the agents in other directions, "Comrades from the GDR and Bulgaria, It has nothing to do with you, it is our KGB's own business, you should retreat first."

   His words did not get a response. The intelligence department communicated very directly. After hearing the KGB's request, the agents of the Warsaw Pact countries put away their guns in an instant and returned to the original road without looking back. Only two dozen KGB agents were left to surround the two of them, waiting for the arrival of their American counterparts.

   "Comrade Shevchenko, don't be afraid, we will die here together." The leader of the action team greeted calmly.

"Galia, are you really going to die here for a department like the KGB? Do you know what will happen if the exchange of fire occurs, this is the United States, not Lubyanka." Shevchenko knew the leader of the action team , the other party is also an employee of the United Nations, and the two sides have met.

"The result is the same, don't tell where this is. We die here, and the Americans are absolutely inseparable. Maybe Chairman Shelov will avenge us, but it should start in the name of your assassination." Galia side While speaking, he simply pulled the bolt, his tone was full of sincerity, but this sincerity made Shevchenko shudder, hoping that the Americans would take him away, and now all hope is on the Americans.

   The conversation between the two was only a short moment. A few cars stopped, and a group of detectives in suits got out of the car. They carefully stared at the dozens of people in front of them, and most of their attention was on the grenade launcher. This is a big killer.

   Even a fool would know that someone in a nearby residential building must have been awakened by the sound of gunfire, but maybe they would think it was a gang fight, and the police station would just have to issue a notice the next day. The two gangs who were on guard were carefully estimating each other's strength.

At this moment, the phone in the car rang, and the FBI agent who came here received an order from a superior. The FBI is different from the CIA and the KGB. Those are two completely equal departments, and the KGB is the Soviet Union. The leading department of intelligence, there is no intelligence department at the same level as the KGB.

The relationship between the FBI and the CIA is not at all dirty. The FBI itself did not know about this matter. When the CIA agent in charge of monitoring the connection saw that Shevchenko was surrounded, he notified the FBI. Bureau. It's all about letting the FBI wipe the CIA's ass.

"The driver is an American citizen, and we will not interfere in the affairs of the Soviets themselves, but it cannot cost the lives of the Americans." After answering the phone, the leading detective said to Gallia, "Release the Americans, we will treat it as if we didn't. Nothing was seen."

  Galia glanced flatly at Shevchenko, whose face was ashen next to him. The meaning in his eyes was very contemptuous. Is this your hope? Then he simply replied, "We hope that our American colleagues can **** us back to the United Nations, knowing that this is your place, I can't trust you completely."

   "What if we don't want to?" the FBI agent asked in dissatisfaction. The other party's attitude was like hijacking.

   "Then we are willing to die here!" Gallia said without hesitation. "Every one of us has the status of a United Nations employee. It is more valuable to die here than to live. For the United States, this is a huge scandal."

   "The under-secretary-general of the United Nations is a traitor, is it a huge scandal for the Soviet Union?" The confrontation between the two sides did not end.

"We are all dead here, who knows he is a traitor? Who would believe that the UN Under-Secretary-General is a traitor? Only you Americans will believe it!" Gallia's attitude has not changed. After a short stalemate, the federal investigation The bureau once again consulted with their superiors and agreed to send them back to the United Nations Headquarters.

   Starting from the words that the FBI only wanted the Americans, Shevchenko was as lifeless as a puppet. He knew that he had been abandoned, and he did not have the courage to commit suicide, otherwise he would not choose to run away. It's all over now...

The Shevchenko family was escorted by the KGB and boarded the plane the next morning. At the same time, CIA Director Colby, who went to work in the morning, first received a phone call from FBI Director Kelly, "Kolby, you are one Pigs will only cause us trouble. The entire CIA is a bucket of food." (To be continued~^~)