Chapter 1058 Partak Refugee Camp

After hesitating for a moment, Kutepov finally did not take action.

Kamen is the number one target of the Ghost agents, but not the Russian Security Service.

His mission was to place beacons to guide air strikes, not to assassinate prominent Masons. Compared to the Freemasons, Arrow Company, which transports mercenaries to Ukraine, is a bigger headache for them.

The distance was less than 500 meters, and he was 100% sure that he could kill him with the sniper rifle behind his back. But if he fired, the mission would fail, and the entire Alpha team would even have to be involved.

He could only watch as Carmen got into the Hummer and drove towards the depths of the base.

Two minutes later, he was thankful for his decision.

The roar of an engine was heard not far away, shaking off a few wisps of snow from the treetops.

A Russian soldier behind Kutpov put his face to the ground, listened quietly for half a minute, and whispered.

"The distance is one kilometer, and the fleet size is between thirty and fifty vehicles."

"At least one brigade, maybe two, damn... the intelligence was wrong."

Holding a telescope in his hand, Kutpov observed the situation in the camp.

Carmen arrived at the military base next to Lake Inari. Arrow Company suddenly sent two more brigades to the place. Everything exceeded intelligence expectations. It is obviously not a wise choice to infiltrate hastily at this time. It is better to withdraw first and find a commanding height nearby to observe the situation in the base before making a plan.

What's more, there is still a lot of valuable information that needs to be reported.

Thinking of this, he made a decisive decision and made a retreat gesture behind him.

"Operation cancelled, retreat to observation point B..."

The group of people retreated quietly, just as they came, without causing a trace of movement.

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Partak Refugee Camp, as its name suggests, is located on the permafrost next to the small town of Partak in northern Finland.

The refugee camp is funded by the "Frankfurt Humanitarian Foundation" and its actual manager is the Arrow Company. It has hosted more than 400,000 refugees in the past two years, and a month ago it was still maintaining a monthly income of 10,000 People's speed increases.

Not only believers from the Middle East, but also many illegal immigrants who refused to be repatriated for reasons other than war were sent here.

The entire refugee camp is semi-enclosed, with the purpose of providing a "new continent" for refugees and guiding them to become self-sufficient through work.

In addition to distributing a small amount of daily necessities, many lucky people with skills are also honored to work in factories and farms invested and built by the foundation to produce bullets or potatoes. The reason why they are called the lucky ones is because having a job here is an extremely happy thing, which means that the family does not have to tighten their belts to live.

Although the salary is meager, it is still there.

In addition to working in a factory, another good place is to actively sign up to become a mercenary. If they can persist in a month of hell training, they can become the humblest members of Arrow Company's mercenaries. Not only can they get rid of their refugee status, but their families can also hope to leave the refugee camp.

Of course, after joining the mercenaries as refugees, they will often be sent to the most dangerous battlefields after training to perform tasks with the highest mortality rate, but at least it gives them hope to return to civilized society as normal people. .

However, job opportunities are limited after all, and only a few people go to the battlefield. Most people barely survive on relief supplies.

Unemployment and poverty have been a breeding ground for crime since ancient times. Fights, robberies, and thefts have occurred from time to time here, and Arrow Company obviously has no intention of establishing any order. They just distribute poor bread and mineral water according to numbers. As for what will happen to these supplies? It won't be taken away, and as long as it doesn't happen in front of them, they don't bother to care.

Many people will miss their lives in Europe a few years ago. Sleeping in a warm and comfortable orphanage, living a life with clothes and food, and occasionally raping beautiful pagans... Thinking about it carefully, those days were like a "paradise".

There are no walls or checkpoints at the entrance to the refugee camp, and anyone can enter and exit freely.

Refugees living here occasionally go to nearby towns to buy some daily necessities with the salary earned from work. The people of Arrow Company were not worried about these refugees escaping at all. They had neither passports nor visas. Those who ran away from here had only two endings, either freezing to death on the way south, or being caught by the police and sent back.

After parking the SUV on the tundra outside the refugee camp and convincing Ayesha to wait for him here, Jiang Chen got out of the car and walked towards the refugee camp.

As soon as he entered the refugee camp, Jiang Chen immediately noticed that at least ten eyes were on him. Although he could not be sure of the meaning contained in his gaze, he was certain of one thing, that is, these gazes definitely did not represent friendship.

As for whether he would be recognized, Jiang Chen was not worried at all. The buttons on his collar have "covered" his face into a Central Asian face through holographic imaging technology. Except for the paralyzed expression, there is almost no difference between it and the real thing.

This button-sized electronic device is a DIY gadget from Yao Yao. Although the little girl's skills in hardware are not as powerful as her skills in software, there is no ambiguity at all. The first reconnaissance drone used by Jiang Chen was made by her.

Lowering the brim of the peaked cap on his head, Jiang Chen smiled at his perfect disguise and stepped into the refugee camp.

Judging from the images returned by the satellite, his current location is very close to Arrow Company's military base. But it would be too NC to rush in like this. Even the Gundam cannot withstand the concentrated fire of the RPG. Before going in, he had to at least get some useful information.

For example, how many people are there, how many tanks are there, whether any big shots have come recently, etc...

Ignoring the malicious glances, before those refugees could put their "unfriendliness" into action, Jiang Chen turned straight to a side alley, released a drone to scan the nearby map, and quickly walked in A private house.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw several strong men in down jackets running toward him the moment he accelerated.

"x-on:#*!" The man wearing a red turban was the first to run to the entrance of the alley. He looked at the deserted alley and cursed, "Let him run away!"

"What should I do? Do you want to report to them?" The strong man behind the man asked blankly.

"Are you a pig!" Hagrid slapped the guy on the forehead with hatred, and said angrily, "What did the boss tell us? Find me quickly! I can't find it... I can't find it. If you arrive, just pretend it didn’t happen! Did you all hear it?”

"Yes." Several people gathered around nodded and hurriedly chased him into the alley.

Looking at the brothers chasing into the alley, Halig hesitated, gritted his teeth, and chased in.

However, when they chased into the alley, Jiang Chen didn't know how many turns they had turned.

After easily leaving those people behind and confirming through the drone that they could not follow, Jiang Chen leisurely walked around an alley.

Just when he was about to click on the holographic screen to confirm the map, slightly jerky English sounded from the corner.

"You are a reporter, right?"

Jiang Chen was stunned and looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a slightly dark-skinned boy squatting by the ditch washing clothes, his dark eyes looking here.

As if he heard some interesting question, Jiang Chen looked at the boy, pointed at his face, and asked with a smile, "Am I looking at the reporter?"

The little boy shrugged.

"I don't know, but if you are a reporter, I advise you to be careful of those people wearing gray down jackets. They are employees of Arrow Company. If you let them know that reporters have sneaked into the refugee camp, the best outcome for you is that your phone will be confiscated. He was beaten and dumped into the nearest town."

“There are a lot of people wearing gray down jackets, how can I tell them apart?”

"Use your eyes to tell. They will have arrow-shaped signs on their arms. Also, you have to be careful about the Sami gang."

"The Sami Gang?" Jiang Chen frowned.

The boy didn't speak, just blinked.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, reached into his arms, took out two "Franklins" from the storage space under the cover of his clothes, and stuffed them into the boy's hands.

"Your tip."

When he saw two hundred-dollar bills, the boy's eyes almost bulged out, but he quickly used his immature acting skills to accept the huge sum of money as if it were a matter of course, and stuffed the bills into his shoes and hid them.

"They are a gang in the refugee camp. Because Sami is the leader of the bullies, they call themselves the Sami Gang. It is said that they formed a gang when they were in Syria and were sent here after being caught in Germany. According to rumors, they and Arrow The people in the company have good relationships, so several of Sammy’s top men can always successfully avoid military service. In short, they are the most difficult people here. If you don’t want to become miserable, it’s best to stay away from those people.”

"I thought your boss was from Arrow Company." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"The people from Arrow Company will not care about us. To them, we are just bed bugs." The boy said indifferently, "This refugee camp is like a prison. The people from Arrow Company are the guards, we are the prisoners, and the Sami Gang The people here are the prison bullies here. As long as too many people don't die at once and the factory's production is not affected... If you have a camera on your body, can you tag me? If my face appears in a report - "

"Don't worry, I'm not a reporter." Jiang Chen waved his hand, smiled and prepared to leave, "Thank you for the information. If someone asks you if you saw it later..."

At this point, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped.

Just now, he suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

There is no need to parachute a brigade to Finland or make too shocking a move to remove the "turtle shell" from Carmen.

Looking at the boy, Jiang Chen turned to ask, "Do you know where to find that Sammy?" (To be continued.) New website enabled