Chapter 1174

Qin Fei wants to comfort Michelle, but he doesn't know what to say.

He suddenly found that he was really powerless.

Mi17 is a secret intelligence department. Even Michelle is still an officer with military rank. Their organization has strict rules and regulations.

Even if you want Michelle to feel better, it's impossible.

No one can watch his men die overnight. So many people can act as if nothing had happened.

They are not three-year-old children. No one is more mature, calm and objective than anyone.

Whenever there is a chance to deal with Kawasaki longyi, Qin Fei believes that Michelle will not give up.

From this point of view, the failure of the "shark hunting" operation in the waters near Solomon Islands has completely lost Michelle's command.

After thinking about it, Qin Fei didn't intend to say anything more.

But he felt he could do something.

……

Early the next morning.

Michelle put on her backpack and left the hospital for the airport.

In the car, she looked at the pleasant early morning scenery outside the window and was filled with emotion.

Since entering mi17 and becoming the commander of overseas operations, Michelle has received the first independent task of tracking Kawasaki longyi. Unexpectedly, this is her first and last task.

She knows the rules of mi17. I'm afraid after this time, even if the investigation committee concludes that she has not made a mistake, this action is purely a trap set by the enemy, and Michelle, as a commander, does not have to bear any responsibility for it.

Even so, she knew that it was impossible for her to return to the front-line command post.

According to past experience and practice, she will be arranged to work in mi17 headquarters on No. 2 Whitehall and do some work like white-collar workers in the office. As she did in the Naval Intelligence Service in those years, it is called intelligence analysis at a good time. At a bad time, she is doing some boring miscellaneous work in the office.

For Michelle, she was unwilling to work in such a civilian position anyway.

Soldier, there are only two ways.

Or die on the battlefield. That's the best destination for a soldier.

Or he is lucky to live to the end of his life, and then he is announced to retire with honor. When he is old, he sits by the stove and blows his prestige history to his children and grandchildren.

And switch to civilian work? That is tantamount to giving up the identity of a soldier and becoming an insignificant passer-by.

Michelle suddenly began to think about her future.

If things really come to that stage and they are announced to be transferred back to civilian posts, how should they face it?

In those years, he made so much efforts and sweat to squeeze into the special forces called men's world. Later, he entered mi17 through his hard work and got a valuable opportunity to go overseas to carry out front-line intelligence work.

I paid so much to find a job for my registered permanent residence behind a quiet desk.

She quickly made up her mind for herself. If she was transferred, she would simply submit an application for retirement, leave the army and leave the intelligence circle.

Where do you work after you leave?

During the declassification period, I'm afraid I can't engage in new relevant military work, otherwise it's a good choice to work in Qin Fei's x mercenary corps or in London's grey rabbit defense company.

After thinking for a while, Michelle found that she had no way to go.

To be the best soldier, you have to rush forward. People at your level know too much after working abroad for many years.

This declassification period is too long, it will suffocate yourself alive!

Stay and try to get back to the front line?

Is this still possible?

The confused Michelle finally came to the airport.

A small number of troops who came to carry out military exchanges with the Australian military are stationed at the military airport on the outskirts of the city, so a lot of weapons and materials are also transported here from this airport.

Today, a C-130 flying from Britain will land here. After unloading the goods, it will return to NATO military base in Europe. According to the internal scheduling of the military, Michelle will take this plane back to her motherland

More importantly, she came here to hand over her work.

Because Baron Harvey once said when he handed over his command and returned to Britain that there was a random passenger in the C-130 transportation opportunity today.

This passenger Michelle also knows. He is another colleague of the action team in mi17. He is much more qualified than Michelle.

This guy named Locke has reached the rank of Colonel, but he has been engaged in the most dangerous front-line intelligence work. He is a celebrity in mi17 and a star agent known to everyone.

It's better to give Locke to continue tracking Kawasaki longyi than to give a straw bag who doesn't know the situation at all.

Major Michelle got out of the car and walked into the large warehouse next to the apron, where she was going to complete the handover of work with colonel Locke.

Although she wanted to be cut, Michelle didn't resist and didn't even want Baron Harvey to fight for the chance to stay.

After all, in her own heart, more than 20 special forces members who died last night died because of their mistakes.

They should be punished as they deserve, rather than have the face to argue.

The C-130 transport plane soon appeared in the sky, circled around, chose the correct runway and accurate landing position, landed steadily on the ground, and then drove slowly to the hangar.

Michelle took out the USB flash disk from her backpack - this noon, she spent some time sorting out these things, which are all the information about her actions in chasing Kawasaki longyi over the years, as well as her personal analysis of Kawasaki longyi.

These are valuable first-hand information. With these, Colonel Locke's work will be carried out more smoothly.

The hatch at the tail of the plane opened slowly. Several British soldiers shouted and waved their hands to ask their comrades in arms at the airport to help.

The small forklift already prepared slowly drove onto the plane along the hatch plate at the tail of the aircraft, forked up the materials one by one with the forklift, and then slowly backed back to the ground to send the equipment and materials away.

Major Michelle waited under the plane for a long time and didn't see Colonel Locke.

She looked at her watch. It was getting late.

Locke is an excellent agent engaged in secret work. The important thing in this business is to be on time. Now it is obvious that Locke is late.

But soon Michelle found something wrong.

So she called the captain of a C-130 Hercules transport plane and told him that she was a major and was waiting for another colleague called Colonel Locke here, but so far she didn't see anyone.

"Sir, there is no such person in our plane. Since taking off, these people are on our plane now..."

With that, he waved his hand and made a circle in front of him.

"That's all these people. There's nothing else."

"What?" Michelle couldn't believe her ears. She couldn't help taking out the satellite phone and dialing as she walked into the belly of the machine.

In the cabin, there were still soldiers busy unloading, but just like the soldier who was held by himself just now, there was no Colonel Locke here at all.

"What the hell?!" Michelle finally dialed Baron Harvey's work cell phone.

But there was a busy tone at the other end and it was not connected.

Michelle looked at the screen of the satellite phone. She wanted to check the signal. Is it because this is a military base and there is a special interference channel, so Baron Harvey can't dial in at all.

The signal is full, no problem.

It seems that Baron Harvey's cell phone is faulty. Maybe it's turned off.

In general, Baron Harvey's work cell phone is on 24 hours, because everything reported to him is a big event.

Michelle dialed the same number again.

Sure enough, I still didn't get through, except for the busy beep.

"Fark!"

Even women can't provoke them to scold secretly.

What the hell is this? I didn't say that I would meet Colonel Locke at the airport and then hand over my work with him in the hangar.

But in the present situation, not to mention Colonel Locke, even Baron Harvey can't find anyone.

Michelle suddenly felt that she had been fooled again. Like last night, she was put together.

"Fark!"

She cursed loudly, got off the cabin board and left the plane.

The unloading soldiers looked at the female officer n grades higher than their rank, made faces at each other and stuck out their tongues.

In their view, a female major like Michelle would swear.

Of course, they didn't know that Michelle would not only scold rude words, but even beat people, even men.

Michelle stood on the tarmac thinking and dialed Baron Harvey's office number.

Even if Harvey is not in the office, there is his secretary. The secretary should know where the old man went and why he turned off the phone.

Sure enough, the answer soon came from the Secretary in Baron Harvey's office.

The Baron went to the Ministry of defense to have a meeting with others. Because the content of the meeting was sensitive, he could not answer the phone in the process.

As for Colonel Locke's affairs, the secretary was not clear and let Michelle do it by herself.

While talking to Harvey's secretary on the phone, a green jeep drove to the lawn in front of the hangar door. When the door opened, Qin Fei jumped out of the car.

Looking at the ants on the hot pot, major Michelle waved to her.

"Major! I have good news for you!"

Michelle ended the conversation with Harvey's secretary, looked back at Qin Fei and asked, "Qin, what's the good news?"

A good feeling floated through Michelle's heart.

"You don't have to wait for Colonel Locke," Qin Fei said.

"Qin, did you do something?" Michelle seemed to guess.

Qin Fei said, "I'm not a ghost. Even if I do, I'm a ghost."

As he said, Qin Fei returned to the jeep and took out a backpack.

Obviously, this is his luggage.

He shook his head in the direction of the hangar. Qin Fei said to Michelle, "let's go and sit in the hangar. When they finish unloading and adding oil, we'll go."

"Go? Where?" Michelle couldn't believe what she heard.

Things seem to have taken a turn for the better.

However, she still doesn't know how Qin Fei can affect her future?

What exactly did he do?

With Ms. M's help? It doesn't make sense. One intelligence agency interferes in the internal affairs of another intelligence agency? This is just a fantasy!