Chapter 891 - 400: The Five Major Extremist Organizations (2)

Chapter 891: Chapter 400: The Five Major Extremist Organizations (2)

"I also agree with Mr. Gong’s proposal."

Liu Weijun nodded as well.

Since both captains had spoken, the team members naturally had nothing more to say.

Throughout the whole process, Gu Ji was secretly observing Zhuang Feng. Although his face didn’t show any change in expression, it was clear that his mind was still lingering in the interrogation room.

To be honest, even he was quite curious.

Orchard Operation...

Could it be related to a mysterious transaction again?

Just as everyone was silently pondering, the room door was suddenly opened.

Hasha came over with a document, "The situation has been thoroughly investigated. After internal system verification, the kidnapping should not be related to Mossad. They were also surprised by this, among their spy associates..."

At this point, a strong hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Gu Ji raised an eyebrow imperceptibly.

The end of the interrogation meant that Julius must have confessed everything related to Mossad, naturally exposing his accomplices, like Claudie.

And Claudio had no interaction with Hasha on the train.

To make this guy so angry, there was only one possibility:

Ah Ming!!

It seems my previous suspicion was correct.

As Gu Ji pondered, Hasha, barely able to contain his anger, continued, "He’s been following this gang, essentially confirming it’s an extremist group active along the eastern border: Shalam!"

"Shalam!?"

Everyone gasped.

Just about every special police officer knows the horror of "Shalam."

Talking about it, one must mention the world’s most dangerous terrorist organization: Al-Qaeda!

Al-Qaeda is divided into four levels: Core, Branch, Outlying, and Fringe.

The second tier mainly consists of five branches spread worldwide, namely the Arab Peninsula Armed Organization, North Africa’s "Creators" Organization, Somalia’s "Dead Hand Party," Syria’s "Shahari," and the "Iblis" Group active in America.

Shalam is exactly an extremist group that split from Syria’s Shahari.

Due to its extremely cruel methods, frequently executing public beheadings, killing at the slightest disagreement, and being extraordinarily bloody and violent, Shalam has even overshadowed Al-Qaeda in prominence, almost condemned worldwide.

Although Syria once united with the United States to eradicate its base.

But everyone knows, it has never disbanded, and its resources and military force have never crumbled, remaining active in the Middle East.

And the armed men who kidnapped Mr. Kang Wenkun infiltrated from Syria and Turkey into Tehran to commit brutal acts.

"No wonder the criminals aren’t afraid of being caught on surveillance; turns out it’s Shalam behind this..."

Zhao Hua murmured in astonishment, knowing that these extremists love making videos and live-streaming, eager to let the world live in their shadow.

Gu Ji also finally understood why this group acted with such a thick training style.

Although Shalam has now severed ties with Al-Qaeda, most of its previous members were from Al-Qaeda’s terrorist training camps.

Which was legendary, known as the "West Point Military Academy" for terrorists.

"If it’s really Shalam, could Mr. Kang and the others be already..."

Gao Bo trailed off at the end.

"They shouldn’t be. Although Shalam acts bloody and brutally, they never kill silently. The lack of news about Mr. Kang online means they haven’t acted yet!"

Liu Weijun squinted and analyzed, then looked at Hasha: "Do you know the enemy’s current location?"

"Yes, it’s in a desert village outside of Tehran Province, located northeast of our joint oil well project, about 5 kilometers away!"

Hasha spoke each word clearly and handed the recorded documents to Monk.

"Since the kidnapping is unrelated to the intelligence attack, you don’t have to hide your identity anymore. We will fully support you with weapons and equipment; however, our main task is to capture Mossad spies, so we can’t assist you in the rescue mission!"

This old fox, his calculation is clear!

Gu Ji could see that Hasha appeared to help them unreservedly, but in actuality, was just letting them charge ahead.

Savama has thousands of intelligence personnel at least; surely, they all can’t be tasked with capturing spies?

Simply an excuse not to participate.

Letting them fight Shalam.

If they win, they can eliminate the troublesome extremists; if they lose, it would be the special forces of the Xia Kingdom that offend people, not involving the Iranian side.

For Savama, there’s nothing to lose regardless of victory or defeat.

Hasha’s attitude clearly shows Shalam is a very difficult extremist group.

"That’s fine, we just need these supports."

Gong Qingyong extended his hand for a courteous handshake with Hasha.

Afterwards, Hasha hurriedly left with his men.

Before leaving, Gu Ji vaguely heard him ordering his subordinates to take action immediately, which made him alert. He decided to turn on the Ghost Server and send a warning message to Ah Ming.

He initially didn’t want to get involved in the power struggle between Mossad and Savama.

But Ah Ming is now a member of 7472.

In order to clear the game quickly, Gu Ji voluntarily exposed the identity of the 7472 unit, bringing Ah Ming under Ghabari’s scrutiny, so he felt he should offer some care.

Couldn’t let the game character bear all the burden.

Tehran Province, northeastern desert.

Ah Ming, wrapped in a linen headscarf, was hiding behind sand-colored rocks, using a monocular wrapped in gauze to observe a village hidden in the mountains.

Indeed.

The spy tasked with tracking and monitoring Shalam and providing location intelligence to Mossad, was him.

"Damn it, I’m out here enduring the elements while you and Julius are enjoying yourselves in a hotel, someday I’ll climb up to the bosses and make you pay!"

Ah Ming muttered curses at his former close friend Claudie while observing.

There’s no denying that Shalam’s organizational structure is incredibly tight. Ever since they hid in this village, they’ve never shown themselves, with the core area constantly guarded round the clock.

He’s observed it for days without any clues.

He isn’t even sure if those Xia Kingdom hostages are still inside.

"Buzz~"

Just as Ah Ming contemplated whether to risk disguising himself as a passerby to infiltrate the village, a vibration came from his chest.

He took out his phone, thinking it was a message from Claudie.

Upon opening it, his face changed dramatically.

"This, this really is 7472..."

He stared hard at the screen’s blue Earth and the organizational emblem.

It’s critical to know that this phone was provided by Mossad specifically for their intelligence spies. Although it’s not as advanced as the equipment core members have, regular police find it very difficult to penetrate its firewall.

Yet 7472 was able to effortlessly locate his phone.

The most crucial part was the content inside:

"Your accomplice has been caught, your identity is exposed, Savama is coming for you!"

"Damn it, it must be that fat bastard!"

Ah Ming had long suspected that hiring those fools to investigate, trying to find leads related to the research base from the oil well project, was a fool’s errand.

"Luckily, 7472 saved my life. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even know how I died!"

He spat out a curse, squinting his eyes before decisively putting away the telescope and running straight into the desert without a backward glance.

Tehran, Savama Safe Base.

Gu Ji and his team gathered in the conference room.

Liu Weijun and Gong Qingyong had already reported all the details to the command center.

"The current situation is that Shalam’s sentries guard the village round the clock, and if any convoy approaches, they’ll definitely be alerted immediately!"

"What if we park the cars at the base of the mountain and infiltrate on foot?"

"Wouldn’t that be even more conspicuous?"

"Mr. Lei, what should we do now?"