Romanian Eagle

? The young man who led the way pushed open the door to signal to him, and at this time Fredericia was inexplicably nervous, but now he can only go in first.

As a result, only after walking into the room did Fredericia realize that the person he needed to meet this time knew him. It was still the familiar face, but it was much older than before, and still had a fat body. Sitting in front of him is Christo, the chief officer of Fredericia's training, but according to the news from a few years ago, isn't his training director already the deputy chief? Could it be that this mission is so important that a deputy director is needed to perform it.

Fredericia's confusion didn't strike Christo. I saw him say with a smile. "Hello Fredericia, long time no see."

Facing Christo's greeting, Frederic woke up, this is not the time for him to speculate. "Hello, Mr. Crystal. It's been years since we last saw each other. I didn't expect you to remember me."

At this time Christo replied. "As an intelligence officer, it's not too difficult to remember what people looked like a few years ago. You left a deep impression on me at that time."

After the two finished talking about their past, Christo, who was the operation commander this time, spoke about Fredericia's mission. "This time to wake you up, the task is to prepare a ship to transport the goods."

When Frederick heard this, he subconsciously replied. "It's simple."

As the most skilled worker in the dock, Fredericia has the confidence to find a ship to deliver goods in the shipyard?

Fredericia's words did not stop Christo, but instead asked. "Is it simple?"

Christo's words pressured Federici. There are indeed many ships in the shipyard that need to be repaired and maintained, but there are very few ships that can carry six or seven hundred tons of cargo. Is Kazan a seaport? There are all kinds of ships. As a port on the Volga River, the largest ship in Kazan transports 800 tons of goods. The ships that can transport 600 to 700 tons of goods are all in his mind. of.

Fredericia thought about whether these ships need to come to the shipyard for maintenance, while preparing himself a way out. "This takes time to prepare. Can I use two boats?"

Facing Frederic's question, Christo answered directly. "It's no problem, as long as it can be transported."

Christo's words made Fredericia relieved. Now the three or four hundred-ton ship is much easier to handle, and it is convenient for him to start.

After Christo arranged this task,

Go on. "There is another task that needs your help."

Facing Christo's words this time, Federice asked normally this time. "What mission?"

"I will arrange for people to go to the shipyard before we move, and you need to settle them."

"how many people?"

Facing Frederic's question, Christo said with a smile. "There are not more than a dozen people. They are there to ensure the safety of our means of transportation."

Fredericia thought about the abandoned factory buildings in the shipyard and replied. "no problem."

Seeing Fredericia's willingness to agree, Christo took out a bottle of vodka and poured two glasses, handed Fredericia a glass and said. "Then wish us a successful completion of our mission."

Vodka is hard to see these days, and Fredericia has not been drinking for a long time, so he rudely took the glass and drank it and replied. "I wish the kingdom victory in this war."

"I wish the kingdom."

After the two put down the wine glasses, Christo spoke. "One more thing. Can you find a way to find vehicles and other transportation from the shipyard?"

Fredericia asked when he heard Christo's words. "Is it for the purpose of bringing the cargo onto the ship?"

"Yes, according to our plan, there is not a lot of time, so more transportation must be used."

Fredericia knew the situation at the shipyard well and answered after thinking about it. "This problem is not too difficult, I will find a way to solve it."

"Then I wish you success in advance."

After Frederic and Christo discussed the mission, they turned around and left. He still went out from the tailor shop, but he had an extra piece of clothes when he went out. After all, the reason for coming to the tailor shop to buy clothes was enough.

On Christo's side, the preparations began after Frederic left. As the largest foreign operation in Romania since its establishment, Christo has a myriad of things that he needs to deal with, and Frederic's side is only one of the retreat routes for this operation. In fact, this operation involves personnel, even if it is not comparable to that in China, the number of lurking personnel in the early stage alone reached nearly 100, and when preparing for the operation, the opening of various strongholds on the route, and the most important thing is to seize the gold of Kazan The required armed and transport personnel will be a large plan of nearly a thousand people.

Although there are other people who share their concerns, the most important thing in Kazan is that Christo needs to make up his own mind, so he is very busy with things right now.

"ta-ta-ta"

Just then there was another knock on the door.

Christo stopped the pen in his hand and responded. "Come in."

"Mr. Yehu is here."

Christo immediately answered the follower's words. "Let him in."

After Christo's voice fell, a middle-aged man wearing a long-brimmed hat and a tattered coat walked in.

Christo asked directly without waiting for him to speak. "Silka, what's going on?"

Shirka, who was called Wild Fox, took off his hat and said while taking off his coat. "I've found that Mr. Donovsky, but he's asking a little too much."

Shilka didn't answer right away, his eyes lit up when he saw the vodka on the table, he took the bottle unceremoniously, poured himself a drink, drank it all, and said after some aftertaste. "He wants five tons of cargo."

When Christo heard Shirka's words, he immediately frowned. "Does he know how much five tons of gold is worth? It's just a location in a secret room. Why doesn't he dare to ask for such a price?"

It's no wonder that Christo was unhappy. The location of a secret vault dared to ask for five tons of gold. Isn't this crazy.

It's just the current situation that makes them have to know the location of the secret vault. It's all to blame for the poor preparation before, in fact, it can't be completely blamed on them. The Romanian intelligence department had arranged for personnel to lurch in the Bank of Kazan before, but because the lurking time was short and the level was not high, they only knew the situation of the vault, but had no idea about the secret vault.

At present, in the face of the approaching Belarusian army, dozens of tons of gold on the bright side of the vault have already been transported away. The Romanian intelligence agency knew very well that the Russian government had shipped more than this amount, so it was obvious that some of the gold had not been found by the Soviet Union. After all, in a situation where Kazan has become less safe, is it not a move to fund the enemy to still leave a large amount of gold.

So this is the focus of the Romanian intelligence services.

And this Mr. Donovsky is also the only person who knows the location of the secret vault and is still in Kazan.

At least the only one Romanian intelligence knows about. But even the only person in the know, asking five tons of gold is too much.

Facing the fried Christo, Shirka was not afraid at all, he continued to drink the wine in his hand and said. "Isn't that robbing us?"

Hearing this, Christo said in a dark voice. "Isn't he afraid of dying to spend this money?"

Facing Christo's words, Shilka took another drink. This move is a bit suspicious, because Christo has signs of angering him. However, Shilka seems to have done this in front of Christo a lot, and he skillfully shifted the direction of the person in front of him with a single sentence. "Others have already figured out a way out."

"Say!"

Shirka took a note from his pocket and said. "He asked us to send this to a man named Moriah in California, USA, and to receive a reply within two days before he could cooperate with us."

Christo took the sticky note from him and opened it. It was full of jumbled letters. Through its fresh ink traces, Christo judged from his years of experience that this was a cipher telegram that was only recently written, and Shirka's words confirmed his guess.

"It was written by that Donofsky who went back to his room after talking to me, and handed it to me with still ink."

"So this is most likely a telegram about leaving us behind."

Both of them have been engaged in intelligence work for many years, and the premise of Donovsky's cooperation is the reply to this telegram, so it is likely to be the case. And this Mr. Donovsky was smart enough to give them two days. Then after deducting the time the telegram was on the road, there was not much time left for them to decipher it.

Shilka looked at Christo who was thinking and asked curiously. "What shall we do now?"

Christo thought about various ways in his head, and finally gave up, so he could only say with a sigh. "What else can I do? I can only send a telegram to the country. I hope that the boss will not say that we are not doing well."

"I knew you would say that."

In the face of Shirka's words, Christo looked back and saw that most of the vodka was empty, and he couldn't bear the ignorance in his heart. "Shilka, you don't seem to be reconciled if you don't drink up my wine."

In the face of Christo's anger, Shilka said it carelessly. "Stingy."

Then he poured another glass.

An hour and a half later, the conundrum that troubled Christo and Shirka was placed in Milok's office. Also attached is the importance of Donovsky to the operation team. Of course, the two veterans of intelligence work know what to say.

Faced with this somewhat greedy request, Milok also smiled bitterly. The reward of five tons of gold was the largest amount he had ever handled. So he can only pick up this telegram and find someone who can make a decision, and this person can only be our beloved His Majesty the King.

Of course, he will give this telegram to the technical department to decipher, but he does not have much hope. This is not because it is too complicated, but because there is not enough time. In the absence of other reference objects, according to his years of experience, this password will take at least five days. And they are deducting the time for transmission, which is only half a day at most, which is too little for them.

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