After another half hour, there was gradually no movement outside.

The ambassador walked to the window and saw that all the Soviet commanders and fighters outside had evacuated. Everything seemed to be calm again. He turned to the counselor and said: "You can take him away now. We have lost contact with the intelligence station for too long.

You have to figure out what's going on outside as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll go now."

After the counselor left, the ambassador picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said into the phone: "Mr. Major, please come to my office. I have something important to give you."

Not long after I put down the phone, the military attaché came in from outside: "Mr. Ambassador, what do you want from me?"

"All the Russians outside have been evacuated." The ambassador said to the military attaché: "Immediately send someone to guard the outside door and don't let any random people break in."

The ambassador saw the soldiers sent by the military attache standing at the door of the embassy with weapons again. The counselor also took a car and two staff members to go to the food purchasing point, which was actually an intelligence station, to learn about the situation. He couldn't help but feel

I breathed a sigh of relief and felt that my life seemed to be back to normal again.

What he didn't expect was that within an hour of being happy, a piece of bad news came that shocked him.

The counselor who went to the intelligence station came to his office in a panic and reported to him: "Mr. Ambassador, it's bad, our intelligence station has been closed down."

"What, our intelligence station was taken down?" The ambassador asked with a shocked face: "What's going on? Why did the Russians take down our intelligence station?"

"Maybe, I think it may be that the Russians want to completely cut off our connection with London." The counselor guessed: "It is precisely because of this that they sent people to take down our intelligence station here."
Chapter completed!