Remote location outside Moscow
April 15 11:00 AM
Kandinsky stepped out of his black armored Mercedes-Benz C230 where an older looking man with greyish hair stepped out of black BMW M3.
"What information do you have for me?" Kandinsky asked.
"The agents who infiltrated your organization are CIA agents part of a new division called the Elite Operations Agency and you already know who's in charge of that"
"So my suspicions are confirmed then.. they are CIA" Kandinsky said.
"Yep, their cooperating with the local government one of their agents is Ruslan Martinov I believe you know him"
"Of course that man, has been an annoyance to me for years and what of the other operatives? I know one of them is Michael MacDougall but who are his 2 companions?"
"Monique Lapointe a former French spy and Paul Loreto a police detective from Rockport, Massachusetts, their the same guys who took down your buddies in St. Petersburg" the man finished and proceeded to take a sip of his coffee.
"Rockport? I have a cousin who runs a faction out there, if I'm not mistaken that police officer you mentioned arrested one of his men in a car chase not too long ago" Kandinsky pulled out his phone to make a call. "If what you're telling me is true then I think it's time I leave Russia"
"Probably the best course of action for you, where ya headed too?" The man asked.
"Gonna head to America to meet with my cousin Yakov in Rockport"
Kandinsky called his second in command Borodin but his phone went to voicemail.
"Dammit Nikolai pick up" Kandinsky said with frustration.
"Oh that's another thing I forgot to tell you, after you left your club the EOA agents killed your number 2 and some of his men"
Kandinsky went pale.
"Эти ублюдки! (those bastards)" Kandinsky cursed slamming his fist into the hood of his car. with a cold expression he looked at the man. "Where do these bastards lay their heads currently?"
"A hotel in the City" The Man said handing him a file containing the information of the EOA operatives and their location.
"Thank you friend, be sure to let our CIA friend know, not be there tonight" Kandinsky said as he got in his car.
Heading while driving back to the city Kandinsky called Seung
"Mr. Seung notify Mr. McCarthy and my brother and meet at my home, don't go to the club it's been compromised"
After about a 1 hour drive Kandinsky arrived at his residence a two story white 6 room Mediterranean style villa north of Moscow that Kandinsky uses for secret meetings. McCarthy, Seung and Vladimir were already waiting. The 3 men sat in the dining room while Kandinsky stood up and spoke.
"Gentleman, as you probably may have heard, Mr. Borodin was killed, the assailants were 3 CIA operatives led by Michael MacDougall" Kandinsky paused and lit a cigar. "They were recruited by Seung posing as bombers from Canada"
"Of course, leave it to Seung to let anyone join without properly doing a background check" McCarthy said with a smug look that annoyed Seung.
"Shut up, if I'm not mistaken it was you who let an undercover officer into your faction last year, that ended up costing you your Arms dealing racket in Kiev" Seung shot back.
"That was the captain of my Kiev gang, I had him shot for that, you however allowed those agents into Mr. Kandinsky's nightclub and now the authorizes have seized it" McCarthy responded.
"Let's be civil friends, we still need to deal with this problem" Kandinsky intervened "The operatives are part of the CIA's new Elite Operations Agency that uses vehicle's equipped with high tech weaponry. Our contact in the CIA revealed the location where the Operatives are currently staying" Kandinsky then turned to his brother. "Vladimir I will be headed to America to meet with our cousin who will supply us with vehicles capable of countering these operatives, in the mean time you, Mr. Seung and and Mr. McCarthy will gather your men and go to the hotel they are staying in, eliminate any CIA, FSS or SVR there, here is a file containing pictures of the targets"
Vladimir nodded taking the file. Kandinsky concluded the meeting everyone headed off.
"Round up any men in the city, and meet at the location in 4 hours" Vladimir instructed".
After the 3 men left Kandinsky now alone called his contact.
"Yeah, ya ready Tim?" the contact asked.
"My men will be there in a few hours, meet at the airport"
"Alright, we'll be waiting" the contact said before hanging up.
Kandinsky arrived about an hour later at the Sheremetyevo International Airport where he was greeted by the contact and the man he met with earlier.
"Well wondering what took you so long" the man said.
"I had to take care of business"
"The plane is ready" the man said.
"Excellent" Kandinsky said as they made their way over to Kandinsky's private jet.
"It'll take about 12 hours more or less" the contact said.
"That's fine, I'm going to take a nap" Kandinsky said going into his private Jet's room.