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    "Then what are you going to do?" Zhou Qian'er looked at Yun Nuo.

    Yunnuo paced and thought. With the continuous strengthening of the King of Soldiers System, his brain thinking speed was much faster than that of ordinary people. He could carry out simulation calculations in his brain and formulate detailed and feasible plans.

    "This matter also requires Nicole and No. 49." Yunnuo had already formulated a battle plan after thinking for a short time.

    ¡°Then Nicole, No. 47, and all the Fang team members upstairs informed everyone of their plans, and they briefly discussed and revised them. After quickly finalizing, preparations began that night.

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    The sky is clear, and Moscow looks extremely exquisite and majestic under the sun.

    Children were playing in St. Paul¡¯s Square, and the white doves of peace fluttered in the air, creating a harmonious and beautiful scene.

    The KGB national headquarters is located in a Russian-style red building next to St. Paul's Square. In addition to soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the headquarters, there are also sporadic intelligence officers walking around, pretending to be passers-by, walking back and forth or taking a break to read newspapers.  Surrounded by such a distribution of open and hidden sentries, it can be said that the KGB headquarters cannot be penetrated by a pin or an insect.

    This day is a restricted open house held by the KGB headquarters in response to the international call for "power transparency". From 12 noon to 15 p.m., selected people can be allowed to visit the interior of the KGB within three hours, including some  The nominal operating mechanism.

    At 12 o'clock, the first group of about thirty people, guided by agents and KGB staff, entered the mysterious KGB headquarters with cameras.

    People laughed and laughed. Under the guidance of the staff, they curiously looked here and touched, and stopped to look at the portraits hanging in the corridor. These were famous agents from the former Soviet Union who made significant contributions to the entire Soviet regime.  , and even people who only have names or code names, but no faces.

    "Dear gentlemen and ladies, these agents with no face have made great contributions to the country, but the events involved are still classified, so their identities are still confidential." The female staff members wore skirts and looked professional.  Explaining to people with a smile.

    Everyone sighed and took this interesting scene with their cameras.

    "Okay, everyone, please follow me to the Archives Exhibition Hall." The staff guided him modestly, and people immediately turned around and walked towards the Archives Exhibition Hall, because they knew that major military and diplomatic events between the United States and the Soviet Union during the Cold War were stored here.  , is a magical exhibition hall that witnesses history.

    While this grand event was being held, in the underground room of the KGB, agents were closely watching the surveillance, and the KGB's senior special agent chief, Tovacovich, was constantly dispatching troops.

    "No. 47 has appeared!" an agent staring at the screen suddenly reminded.

    Tovavic switched the screen to the video where No. 47 was, saw his huge figure wearing a duck hat, and laughed.  In the past five days, No. 47 has appeared in St. Paul's Square several times. He was discovered by KGB agents from the first time he appeared. However, the supreme commander Yulikov ordered not to arrest him but to only follow him to avoid alerting the enemy.

    "Does he really think he's smart? Humph, he's just an idiot." Tovavic sneered, remembering that several of his agents were in his hands, and his heart was filled with hatred, but in order to completely eradicate this demon  , they must hide and wait for opportunities.

    ¡°Obviously, No. 47 is planning to take advantage of the opening day to take action.

    "He's coming in!" someone shouted.

    "Notify the brown bear special team, prepare! Report to the director at the same time!" Tovavic ordered, and quickly rushed out of the basement, went to the equipment room to put on body armor, communicator, pistol, put on a large windbreaker, lowered the high hat,  At this time, a large number of agents were ready.

    "Let's go!" Tovavic waved his hand, and a group of agents quickly rushed into the elevator and entered the ground.

    In order not to alert the enemy, they did not notify the visitors when they carried out the operation. Those visitors and staff were still watching the exhibition in the building.

    Tovavic led a group of agents scattered around the building, waiting for the best opportunity.

    He lowered the brim of his hat and walked out of the building pretending to be relaxed. Not far away, he saw a tall figure carrying a newspaper and walking towards the KGB building with his head lowered.

    Tovacovich put his hand into his coat pocket and touched the cold pistol, just waiting for Director Yulikov's order.

    The agents kept approaching No. 47 from the outside, but No. 47 continued to move forward as if he didn't notice it. In the rooftop office, Yulikov stared at the screen, with several agents around him on standby at any time

    Although the atmosphere is still peaceful, it is more like the quiet before the storm.

    When everyone was focusing their attention on No. 47, who was walking slowly.

    "boom!!!"

    Suddenly, a huge explosion came from the KGB building, and an explosion occurred in the office on the third floor, sending flames and spraying glass and smoke out of the window.

    Everyone, including Tovavich, was shocked. Yulikov was frightened by the sudden explosion and fell back on the ground.

    The screams cut through the silence like needle pricks, and there was chaos inside and outside the building.

    At this time, No. 47 suddenly threw away the newspaper, took out his machine gun, fired at the agents who had not yet reacted, and at the same time threw a grenade towards the building.

    "Go!!!" Tovacic reacted first, roared, pulled out his pistol and shot at No. 47. Other agents also reacted immediately and shot at No. 47.

    "Boom!!" The grenade fell to the ground with another explosion, blowing up several agents who had just rushed out from the front of the KGB building, and the people in the building who were about to run out ran in fear.

    A large number of agents and military police rushed towards the location of No. 47 like a tide.

    No. 47 immediately turned around and ran away. He ran straight into a prepared car and drove wildly.

    But several agents had already sprung out from the front and fired at him with machine guns.

    ¡°Bang bang bang!¡±

    The bullet hit the glass, leaving several bullet holes. No. 47 turned the steering wheel hard, drifted directly into the driveway, and accelerated, but as soon as he turned, a police car sprang out in front of him.

    No. 47 gritted his teeth, suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and drove directly towards the police car from a slope. When the police car saw this, he immediately stepped on the brakes in fright, and No. 47's car instantly brushed the roof of the police car and flew over. After landing, it accelerated.  Running.

    After getting on the highway, he drove the car as nimbly as a fish, weaving in and out of numerous vehicles, and ran towards the suburbs, gradually losing track of him.

    "Boom boom boom"

    However, before he could run very far, there was a roar in the sky. He looked up on No. 47 and saw three helicopters following him above him. The brown bear sign already indicated that the visitor belonged to the Russian Brown Bear Force.

    "Haha!!" No. 47 laughed and pointed his middle finger at the helicopter. At the same time, he stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed to 160 yards, racing rapidly.

    "Da da da"

    The machine gun on the helicopter fired wildly at his car, blasting a piece of concrete on the road. No. 47 once again turned and drifted beautifully to avoid the bullets. In a series of drifting turns and dodges, No. 47 quickly drove out of Moscow.

    However, after he left Moscow, he saw several helicopter hatches suddenly opening. One, two, three wingsuit paratroopers jumped out of the hatch and flew towards them like swallows in the air.  He flew over

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