My own war game

Chapter 438 Havana

Chapter 438 Havana

The Port of Havana, formerly Spain's main fortress in the Americas, the largest port in the Western Hemisphere, and the largest city in the West Indies, welcomed a group of special guests today.

The snow-white Aphrodite, surrounded by three torpedo boats, was like Snow White surrounded by dwarfs, quietly docked on the beach.

The "smuggled Americans" on the ship were taken off by armed soldiers and walked to the dock one by one.

The men wearing guayabera shirts working on the shore were facing the excited pointing and talking of the crowd, because there were many tall and beautiful white women among this group of "stowaways".

People were talking at the dock, and at this time a female officer in her thirties jumped off a torpedo boat.

"Take them to the warehouse and keep them under guard. I'm going to report this to my superiors!" Celia, holding a submachine gun, ordered the other soldiers.

"Lieutenant Colonel, it seems that you should not interfere in the affairs of the border guards." Another officer said with a frown.

"These people are very important. The superiors will personally inquire about them. If you have any questions, the General Intelligence Bureau will tell you tomorrow."

Upon hearing the name of the General Intelligence Agency, the officer frowned. This newly established intelligence agency in Cuba was extremely powerful and directly reported to a six-member committee. No one wanted to provoke it.

The woman opposite was someone who had been following the top leaders during the Castro era. Although she has been marginalized now, her influence is still there. Perhaps she will really be valued by the top leaders again.

It's just one night anyway, there's no need to conflict with each other.

Thinking of this, the officer waved his hand and called a few soldiers to "take them to the warehouse and lock them up, and double the sentry at night."

"Yes, sir!"

Bang! In the warehouse that was temporarily used as a prison, the Red Mercury members who were dressed up as the filming crew were locked in a large room, and the sound of the door being locked was heard from outside.

Yulia, wearing a small hat, came over. This time she was He Chi's adjutant.

Yulia raised her handcuffed hands to He Chi, and the Oriental man produced a small pin in his hand and inserted it into the keyhole.

Click! The handcuffs were opened.

Soon the handcuffs of other people in the room were taken off one by one.

The Russian girl took off her thick-soled high-heeled shoes, and with a little force, the heel was broken off, and a mirror half the size of a palm appeared in her palm.

The female intelligence officer threw the mirror lightly, and it landed next to the only small skylight in the house that could see outside. By pulling the thin silk thread, the mirror reflected the scene outside.

"We can see about a platoon of soldiers, most of them are armed with rifles. There is a bunker 20 meters away, but it is not facing us." Yulia began to report the situation nearby.

"He, it's weird here." The Russian female intelligence officer said in a low voice to the mirror.

"Tell me."

"Look, the houses around here are obviously very low, but the road material is very good." The female intelligence officer pointed to the cement road reflected in the mirror. "This kind of road surface that can carry large vehicles is not cheap, but you can see that almost all the roads here are like this."

"And the people's clothes and nutritional status seem very ordinary, but look at that big guy on the shore." Yulia's eyes signaled He Chi to look in another direction, where a large shore crane was operating.

"It looks like it's electrically propelled, and it can lift at least 60 tons at a time. Only a few countries in the world can build cranes of this size. I'm sure I haven't seen this type of crane in the Soviet Union."

"There are also track troughs with cables on the ground, which are thicker than those in St. Petersburg, indicating that there are very high-power devices that need to be powered by them."

"He, the living standards and technological capabilities here are incompatible," Yulia concluded.

He Chi nodded, without commenting, and just asked softly, "Are the weapons hidden?"

"No one was discovered. These soldiers are not professionals and are easy to deceive." Yulia answered He Chi beside her. "He, what are you going to do next?" Yulia put the small mirror back into her high heels, and the silk thread in her hand disappeared.

"Wait, the agreed meeting time is in the evening, now take a rest to recover your strength."

"I have no problem, but you'd better go and see that big star." Yulia poked He Chi's waist with her finger. Monroe, who was sitting on a wooden box, was looking around nervously.

The American actress was the only "accident" in this mission

According to the plan, there needed to be a female star on the yacht to make the shooting more realistic. The original candidate was Hepburn, but for some reason Monroe insisted on replacing her.

"This may be the most important adventure of my life. No Hollywood blockbuster can compare to it." Monroe was trembling all over when she said this, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of excitement or fear.

"Hey, is she crazy? A vase coming to take this kind of job?" Margaret asked her partner.

"I can understand that," Hepburn said solemnly, "Alcohol and drugs ruined her original acting career. Maybe she hopes to find herself again in this way and return to her peak?"

"Just for this?"

"You're not an actor, you don't understand." Hepburn looked at the still trembling figure. "People like her, leaving the screen, are like flowers leaving water, they will die soon."

In the end, Monroe appeared here instead of Hepburn, while Hepburn stayed on the Minerva.

"How do you feel? Do you still want to drink?" He Chi squatted down, and his tone was the same as when he was helping Monroe with withdrawal.

The American female star shook her head, and her face was obviously still very panicked.

A piece of chocolate was handed to the other person. Monroe looked at He Chi in surprise. She didn't know how the other person had hidden the things under the soldiers' search.

"It's just some little hiding tricks. Take a deep breath and eat something sweet to help relieve the tension."

Monroe picked up the chocolate, took a few deep breaths, and the expression on her face began to calm down.

"Thank you, I feel much better." Monroe took back the hand holding the chocolate and said carefully, "He, I heard them call you that, can I call you that too?"

"of course."

"Are you really 007?" the woman asked uncertainly.

"In the past," He Chi replied.

"So are all the things about 007 true?"

"It's just a part of it. A lot of it was processed later."

"Then the identity of the investor is fake, and the movie thing is also fake, right?" Monroe asked nervously, as if she was afraid to hear the answer from He Chi's mouth.

He Chi then realized that Monroe was worried that her comeback movie would not be released normally, so he smiled and said, "No, I hope to complete the movie, after all, it is my own story."

"Huh~ Then I feel relieved." Monroe patted her plump chest and a smile broke out on her face.

That charming superstar seems to be back again.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside.

(End of this chapter)

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