Chapter 866: When It Ends (Part 2)

So, in order to prevent this event from happening.

Gu Ji thought of this trick of “feigning east while attacking west,” hanging the black technology items on Liangben, letting it attract the attention of these intelligence agencies.

On the one hand, it can relieve pressure on the 7472 members;

On the other hand, it can also use the intelligence agencies against Abe Shigehide.

The “Paradise” hallucinogen itself originated from Liangben. ℯ𝓵.

This guy can’t shake it off even if he tries.

Seizing Ghabari’s moment of contemplation, Gu Ji glanced at the time in the upper right corner, less than 10 minutes left.

Meanwhile, the Revolutionary Guard started strict screening of passengers.

If they really find Mossad people, there might be another bloody fight on the scene.

“If what you said is true, then this intelligence will be crucial for us.”

After a long while, Ghabari finally spoke, even stepping out of the car to seriously face Gu Ji.

“To be honest, although I still don’t understand your motives, our Iran has always been a nation that understands gratitude. You can state any conditions, maybe we can have a long-term, mutually beneficial cooperation!”

Finally, it comes.

Gu Ji waited all day for this sentence.

“My condition is simple, Major General, I hope you will call off this attack.”

“What attack?”

Ghabari didn’t catch on at first, but once he asked, he suddenly twitched his eyelid, “How do you know about this!!”

After saying it, he turned his head, glaring angrily at his subordinates, not even sparing Hasha.

It seems he sensitively thinks there’s a traitor inside again.

“You don’t need to worry about that, we have only one condition, cancel the attack.”

Facing a Ghabari on the verge of eruption, Gu Ji did not retreat at all, instead staring straight back, his gaze cold as a tiger.

“You’re looking for death!”

Hasha quickly drew his pistol, aiming at Gu Ji’s head, shouting sharply, “Sir, I think this person is simply a Mossad spy!”

The veins on Ghabari’s neck suddenly bulged.

Gu Ji could feel it.

In that instant, the other side really wanted to order his execution.

After all, Mossad is Savama’s mortal enemy.

Speaking for the latter, it’s normal for Ghabari to be furious.

But Gu Ji’s aura was too strong, especially the blood streaks in his eyes, inching towards his pupils, like a ferocious tiger ready to pounce at any moment.

“Put the gun down.”

“Sir…”

“I said put the gun down!”

Unexpectedly, Ghabari eventually compromised.

Of course, it wasn’t purely because of Gu Ji’s acting, the aura can only bluff temporarily, what truly softened the “Iranian King of Spies” was the strength demonstrated by the 7472 troops behind him.

Consider this, when all of your secret plans are exposed under their gaze, it’s a terrifying situation, isn’t it?

Moreover, at the recently concluded “International Anti-Terrorism Conference.”

Though the 7472 troops cleared themselves, proving the drone photo number provided by the Ministry of Defense of Brazil was photoshopped, it’s still not 100% clear whether that drone is unrelated to 7472.

So.

Considering multiple factors, Ghabari still dared not tear the face.

“Even outsiders know this, do you think Mossad will be unaware? The accuracy of their operations group’s intelligence on the plane is only 43.7%, tell the Jerusalem Brigade to stand down with the missiles.”

“Yes, sir!”

In just a few brief words, they had already stirred Gu Ji’s inner world to a tumult.

He thought at most it would be blocking the train, investigating passengers, and capturing assassins.

And now they even used missiles?

Savama is making too much noise!

But as Gu Ji calmly processed this, he recalled the extreme measures undertaken by the Middle East’s two major intelligence agencies over the years.

Five years ago, Mossad had just assassinated six senior Iranian nuclear physicists in Tehran, killing over 60 people;

Afterwards, Savama and the Intelligence Bureau fired six surface-to-air missiles, bombing Mossad’s hidden base.

While other intelligence agencies might only scheme under the table, these two are literally flipping the table, engaging in real combat!

Gu Ji pondered over Ghabari’s last words.

If the missile really hits the airplane, regardless of if the Mossad operation group leader dies, at least the innocent passengers aboard will certainly suffer.

Hence.

He finally understood the true meaning of this checkpoint’s design.

The main quest, naturally, is to stop the explosion of the CZ3193 freight train;

But on the hidden quest, the system continually guides him to focus on the transaction between Savama, Mossad, and the blond seller.

Whichever side wins.

The losing side would likely unleash furious retaliation, and by then, only the civilians would suffer.

Finally, when publicly disclosed, they’d just describe it as an accident due to human error.

What’s more frightening, the accident or human malice?

[Hidden Objective: Prevent Savama’s attack from succeeding!]

[Calculating checkpoint settlement statistics…]

In the blink of an eye

A system’s prompt sounded in Gu Ji’s mind, then his vision felt like it gradually darkened, as if covered with dust.

He subconsciously glanced at the death countdown in the upper right corner.

Red numbers frozen at “1 minute 12 seconds.”