When the personnel from the Su Xiong Keg Intelligence Agency were executing orders, they did not act directly.
They meticulously planned the operation according to Putin's requirements.
However, the actual execution was handed over to another team they were unaware of.
“What’s going on at headquarters? We've been waiting here for a week and they won't let us take action.”
“Could it be that headquarters doesn’t trust us? That can’t be true; I’ve been working under him for nearly ten years.”
“Indeed, for such an important mission, we can’t kill them ourselves. It’s really frustrating.”
“I’m clearly the best at bribing guards to commit murder, yet all I’m allowed to do is write a plan. Is there really someone better at brainwashing than me?”
“Don’t even get me started; I’m a top-notch long-range sniper, yet I can only provide a sniping plan for a specific location, and the actual sniper isn’t me.”
The Su Xiong agents were all bewildered; why weren’t they allowed to participate in this crucial operation?
Each of them wanted to personally eliminate those who harmed their homeland.
But they were unaware that it was Konev who forbade them from carrying out the mission.
This was the first time the Su Xiong Alliance had engaged in combat against the Eagle Sauce's internal personnel, so they had to be extremely meticulous with personnel information.
No matter how well their intelligence agency personnel disguised themselves, they were still flesh-and-blood individuals with DNA records.
However, if they used more professional Red Alert spies, there would be no problem.
Even if the Eagle Sauce CIA tracked them down, they wouldn’t be able to uncover the truth.
To this end, Konev specifically spent one million points to exchange for 1,000 top-tier spies.
These nameless, faceless spies with top-notch skills were the best candidates for this deterrent operation.
After all, causing deaths among the Eagle Sauce was just a superficial deterrent; preventing their intelligence agency from finding evidence was the more crucial aspect.
This meant that in the realm of espionage, the Eagle Sauce would realize they were being completely crushed.
If they wanted to continue scheming in their underhanded ways, no matter what they did, they would always be overshadowed by the Su Xiong Alliance.
In this operation set by Putin, nearly 70 individuals were agents of the Eagle Sauce Central Intelligence Agency.
That night was like a harbinger of death.
The agents turned on the gas stove, and the entire house instantly became a fireball.
They opened champagne to celebrate, took a couple of sips, and the whole family fell asleep.
On the way home, the car's accelerator malfunctioned, sending it hurtling down the cliff at 200 mph.
While dancing at a midnight disco, the spies disguised themselves and one person achieved a five-kill streak.
And these were merely the small fry on Putin's list.
Even the senior CIA agents were at most just appetizers, warming up the stage.
The next morning, CIA assistant secretary Salaton had a complex expression.
He took a special car, preparing to attend an emergency meeting at the CIA headquarters.
Once in the car, he slammed his thigh and cursed, “Those bastards from the Su Xiong Alliance actually dared to act on our territory; they’re insane!”
“Isn’t it just a few hundred demonstrations and protests in their country? This is just the beginning!”
“Today, I’m going to order headquarters to wipe them out and blow up all their factories and power stations!”
Salaton didn’t expect that they had always been the ones taking action against other countries, and now they were being slapped in the face by the Su Xiong.
Even their Central Intelligence Agency had no warning whatsoever; it was simply a slap in the face.
However, he didn’t notice that the driver who had been with him for ten years was acting a bit strangely today.
The driver, as usual, silently listened, but there was a cold glint in his eyes.
As they passed a traffic light at a corner, the driver saw a speeding heavy truck approaching the intersection and immediately floored the gas pedal.
After ten years of experience, the driver had mastered the control of speed and distance.
The CIA assistant secretary and his driver, along with the car, were crushed into a pulp.
Not far away, on top of a tall building, a Red Alert spy reported coldly:
“Tool No. 2 has been successfully brainwashed. He has perished along with Target No. 7; report complete.”
In the command office of the Keg Intelligence Agency in the Su Xiong Alliance.
The entire office was ringing with phone calls.
Each call that connected marked the disappearance of a target from this assassination operation from Blue Star.
What shocked Putin even more was that in just one night, all 70 lower-tier targets had met with unexpected circumstances and perished.
Moreover, they had also taken out over ten suspicious targets.
And now, in just one morning, another ten high-tier targets had been successfully eliminated, including high-ranking targets like the CIA assistant secretary.
The efficiency of this assassination was simply astonishing, even making Putin feel a bit embarrassed.
This time, the killers sent by Konev were far more ruthless than those he had trained himself.
At least in Putin's experience, based on the previous achievements of the Keg Intelligence Agency, this round of assassinations would normally take at least a week.
But now, in just one day, the assassination task was already more than halfway completed.
For a man like Putin, who admired strength.
He was now completely in awe of Konev.
Whether it was the previous coup, yesterday's speech, or now the assassination.
Konev's actions in every aspect had achieved an unimaginable level of effectiveness.
Even if Putin had a hundred thousand questions in his heart, he didn’t dare to ask a single one.
Of course, this was also part of his cleverness.
The whole day passed quickly.
By 7 PM, cheers erupted from the command office of the Keg Intelligence Agency.
All 121 targets had been eliminated within 23 hours, with not a single one escaping.
This assassination even included 17 high-ranking officials from the Northern Alliance Intelligence Agency and the Eagle Sauce Intelligence Agency.
After these high-profile spy operations, the Eagle Sauce and Northern Alliance intelligence agencies were furious.
But they were helpless; they couldn’t find any connection between the perpetrators and the Su Xiong.
Even when the answer was right in front of them, they couldn’t find any evidence.
It even made their previous assassinations seem childish and simplistic.
At midnight, the Eagle Sauce White House held an emergency internal meeting.
Old Bush walked into the office and immediately began to berate CIA Director Kurt.
“You’re all a bunch of useless trash!”
“Kurt, how can you even sit here with your face intact?”
“You couldn’t even protect your assistant secretary!”
“Those beasts from Su Xiong killed over seventy of our people! They’re openly provoking us!”
Kurt swallowed hard, lowering his head helplessly and murmuring, “Mr. President, we lost 121, and there are still 53 from the Northern Alliance.”
“We will definitely find evidence tonight.”
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