Inside the Russian Embassy office, a white-haired old man clutched the telephone in his hand.
A deep sigh came from his lips as he placed it back down.
"Who was it, Prime Minister?" his assistant asked nervously. At this moment, Prime Minister Sergei Petrova looked extremely pale, and sweat was forming around his forehead. The assistant didn't know why, but the prime minister's expression was strange. He looked like someone from below had been scolded by someone from the upper echelon. But who would be higher than the Russian Prime Minister?
Sergei took a brief moment to answer his assistant. When he finally raised his head, he waved his hand to dismiss his assistant's question, and said, "Lukas, call the KGB and tell them to start preparing for an immediate raid."
"Raid?" the assistant was shocked.
"Yes. Tell them to be extremely careful and covert about their actions. I already sent them the information they needed." Sergei stood up and turned to face the huge window behind his desk.
"Will there be a deadline for this mission, sir?"
"Deadline? Of course."
The assistant perked his ears up.
Sergei said, "Three hours. They need to complete this mission in three hours.
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Song Yu Han and his men didn't move from the shore since it was the only lead they had to where the abductors had gone before they disappeared. But the day wouldn't wait for them. As the sun started to set, several cars and helicopters arrived at their location.
They stopped on the opposite side where Song Yu Han was, and several men in black military uniforms and black masks came out of them.
Only after meeting Song Yu Han did he understand.
That rumor was not true.
Heck, it didn't even give justice to how overwhelmingly fearsome Song Yu Han was.
He was just standing in front of him, yet Aleksandr could already tell that one mistake could lead to his entire team being annihilated.
Those dark eyes resembled a pool with no bottom, a dark and unknown bottomless pit, no one could possess. Only Song Yu Han.
"Then, I'll be waiting for that handshake later." Aleksandr grinned.
The grin didn't suit him. It made the huge scar across his left cheek to his right eyebrow contort harshly, making others flinch in fear and disgust. But Song Yu Han expressionlessly stared at him.
'Hm, I'm liking him better.' Aleksandr thought to himself.
"So, are you just going to stand here and intimidate my men? Or are you finally going to speak?" Song Yu Han's voice echoed on the shore.
Aleksandr made a gesture, and a soldier moved forward with a computer.
The soldier began: "We used the information you've given to us. Honestly, it isn't that useful. But the last bit is a great help! The three islands are indeed very secluded and only a few can enter with a permit. However, it is still difficult to enter even with a permit unless you're a family member. But which place among the three is the best place to hide a person? For me, if I want to hide someone, it's got to be somewhere where no one wants to stay or people won't even think of living in it. And going forward with this information, I've shortened our leads to two islands!"
He happily showed a digital map of the two islands. On the computer screen, there were also pictures of a jungle and a volcano.