Chapter 126 Rubik the Ruthless
Balanikov, who knew Chebyshev's whereabouts, soon discovered that the KGB's deployment in the Columbia area was almost a vacuum. He is now caught in a situation where he is on both sides of the strait. For a long time, Chebyshev has been Balanikov's most important informant, and all his information has been hidden by Balanikov in the most secret KGB files, but this has also caused some trouble, that is, knowing The people involved in this matter were limited to only a few people in Balanikov's department. But when they knew that Chebyshev's target was actually the newly elected president of Colombia, Balanikov could not let Chebyshev fall into it no matter what.
"Chebyshev, listen carefully, you must not be involved in this assassination plan this time! If you don't want to spend the rest of your life in prison, you'd better leave this organization as soon as possible, as far away as possible .” After much deliberation, Balanikov decided to let Chebyshev leave Nikolai’s organization. This Nicholas is simply too crazy. The president of a country actually kills as soon as he says he wants to. It's as if he doesn't care about any government at all.
"But, what about our mission?" Chebyshev said unwillingly.
"Don't think about the mission, listen, this thing is too big, I have no idea how to report this to the National Security Council. So you better run, get as far away from Nikolai's people as possible !" Balanikov is very anxious now, he can't wait to fly to Colombia immediately to bring Chebyshev back, Balanikov is a man of conscience, if his informant is sent to death, Baranikov Cove will never forgive himself in his life.
"Okay, boss! I understand, but if I just give up like this, I am absolutely unwilling! I want to give it a try. If I really go to assassinate the president of Colombia, then Nicholas will definitely believe me... ..." Chebyshev hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Chebyshev took a deep breath, as if he had finally made up his mind, and he suddenly felt a lot lighter in his heart. Although Chebyshev was not a direct descendant of the KGB, people always have a sense of justice in their hearts. When Rubik massacred refugees in Somalia, Chebyshev never imagined that he would become one of the accomplices in this massacre. Nikolai’s organization dared to do anything out of conscience for money. Chebyshev used to be a member of a charity organization in Somalia. After the riots, the images of those members of international charitable organizations who died with regret, and those victims who just wanted to eat a meal, all kinds of pictures completely aroused Chebyshev’s sense of justice in his heart. Nikolai was a devil, and Chebyshev felt that he had an obligation to Send it back to hell.
After Chebyshev left the room of the hotel maid, he adjusted his mentality and returned to his room to entertain Rubik, but to his surprise, Rubik was wiping a brand new SVD Dragunov.
"When did they send the guns?" Chebyshev asked in surprise.
"When you're having sex with a woman,
Pack it up quickly, I need a place to try the gun! Rubik wiped every part of Dragunov without haste. This gun is not what Rubik is used to, so Rubik must find a place to try the temper of this gun before taking action. See what needs to be fine-tuned. In addition, the Medellin Group has also brought new intelligence. President Vargas will give a public speech at the National University of Colombia in two days. This is a good opportunity to start In any case, Rubik had to ask Chebyshev to go there before he acted, to look at the surrounding terrain and make a detailed plan.
So under Rubik's urging, Chebyshev and Rubik left the hotel with their guns and got into two cars waiting outside. It fell on Chebyshev.
After the two separated, Chebyshev arrived at the campus of the National University of Colombia, accompanied by members of the Medellin Group. The car slowly wandered around the campus. And Chebyshev is carefully observing the environment here.
Although the location of the speech has not yet been announced, but with Vargas' arrogant character, this time the event is likely to be arranged outdoors, and the open lawn in front of the main teaching building of the National University of Colombia should be a good choice.
Chebyshev directed the driver to cruise along the roads in the campus, and he wanted to see where these roads led.
In the evening, when Chebyshev returned to dinner with detailed topographic maps, Rubik was still tinkering with his beloved Dragunov. Seeing Chebyshev coming back, Rubik hurriedly asked, "How is it? Have you written it all down?"
"Yes, I remember it clearly. The campus of the National University of Columbia is open. Although there are many security forces inside, it is not difficult to retreat completely because there are no walls." Chebyshev took out The campus map of the National University of Columbia unfolded on the desktop and began to explain to Rubik.
"Look, here is the building of the law school on the west side. Because the lectures are arranged in the afternoon, the location on the west side will face the sun, and the line of sight will not be disturbed by the sun. And behind this building is the main road outside the school. We It's easy to escape from there!" Chebyshev explained to Rubik seriously.
After the two had finished discussing, Rubik said to Chebyshev, "Do you know why I brought you here?"
"I don't know!" Chebyshev replied.
"Because I need someone to go up and fill up the gun when I miss, so Chebyshev, when it's time to act, you have to blend in with the crowd. If we don't succeed in killing Vargas, you have to take advantage of the chaos of the crowd." Only in this way can we kill Vargas under the noses of the US Secret Service.” Rubik said to Chebyshev calmly, as if he was arranging for Chebyshev to do something It was a very easy matter, but Chebyshev knew very well that those who went up to repair the gun would most likely not survive.
"Okay Mr. Rubik, please rest assured, I will definitely behave well!" Chebyshev was stunned for a moment, and then assured him.
"Okay, Chebyshev, you can relax tonight, you don't have to wait on me!" Rubik threw down two stacks of dollars and turned back to fiddle with guns.
Chebyshev looked at the money, and he knew it was basically Rubik's Birkin.