Chapter 470: Old acquaintance (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Chapter 470 Old acquaintance (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
“Indeed, no, not even Interpol has any photos of this person.” Luo Jialing shook her head.
"You are not talking nonsense, where can you find someone? Anyone can say that he is the equator."
Luo Jialing pushed up the glasses on her face, "Although Equator can't be sure who it is, we already have two of his men codenamed 'Messenger'." She pointed to another piece of information.
Of course Xu Chuan saw it, "Are the two people with their faces covered considered a photo? Apart from the male and female, you can see a hammer on this thing." If it weren't for the figure of one of them being too obvious, it would be basically impossible to tell the difference between the male and female.
“This group of people works very secretively, and it’s not easy to find photos like this.”
“Where are the buyers?”
“A group of arms dealers have arrived in Xiangjiang, and people have been targeted.” Luo Jialing took the coffee brought by the waiter and thanked her.
Xu Chuan looked at the waiter in maid uniform and asked, "Is it really appropriate for us to talk about this kind of thing here?"
Luo Jialing smiled and said, "This is our contact point. Don't worry about safety."
Xu Chuan almost spit out the mocha in his mouth, "Sister, is it really true that your contact point has become a popular attraction?" You guys who are engaged in intelligence are too arrogant.
"What does this mean? The bar at the end of the street is owned by Lao Maozi, and the CIA is right across from their house. Do you think the Far East Intelligence Center is fake?" Of course, these are only on the surface, and many institutions here are. are related to each other.
“Damn, aren’t there a few serious people in this industry?” Xu Chuan seriously suspected that these people were trying to make money.
"Of course, many intelligence officers will choose the career of journalists. For example, the H country intelligence officer Shen Meijing, she is a reporter for a gossip magazine." Luo Jialing pointed to a young lady in the information, "If H country sends If someone comes here, she must be the liaison officer.”
Luo Jialing thought for a while, "By the way, President Song asked me to tell you, don't make the matter too big, as that will make us more passive."
Xu Chuan raised the corners of his mouth, "I will listen to what he says? If you are worried, just use your own people. The DC is 8. You bring the troops over. Who dares to say anything."
"It can't be that simple. How can these people show their tails when the military intervenes? Our people have other tasks. Do you think MI6 or CIA didn't send people here?" Xu Zhengyang has a group of people who are just like him on the surface. It's a PMC, but its main business is doing dirty work.
"Then leave me alone. How can a DC8 that is so big still fly? If you shut down the flight, who can fly away? Let them swim." Xu Chuan had a bad idea on the side.
“Stop talking, this is impossible. By the way, how do you plan to get started?”
“Get it? I don’t have anything in my hand, but I’m curious, how do I activate this little thing? It can’t be like a mobile phone.” Xu Chuan rolled his eyes.
Luo Jialing thought for a while, "After all, this was developed by Country H. We also asked experts to analyze it. Although some of the things revealed by Country H are indeed outrageous, at least there is nothing wrong with the structure from the outside. According to common sense, it will definitely take more time to start. We don’t think one person should be responsible for group passwords.”
She took a sip of coffee and continued, "According to the personnel sent by Country H, there may be two sets of passwords. Of course, with the addition of a liaison officer, there may be three sets."
“So, until now, that thing is just a piece of scrap metal.”
“That’s right”
Xu Chuan spread his hands and said, "Then if the buyer wants the goods, can he go back and crack it himself?" This thing is not an encrypted USB flash drive. You can just use a notebook to crack it.
"We have also considered this matter. Your guess is not ruled out, but it is more likely that they have a way to obtain the activation password, but this is not something that can be determined by just guessing."
“So how do you think people from H country can verify the authenticity of this thing?”
"Um, start it?" Luo Jialing suddenly reacted, "Damn, these guys can't be so reckless."
Xu Chuan shook his head, "I don't know, but if they really did this, it would mean something."
"There are moles among those people in Bangzi." Luo Jialing stared. She has been doing intelligence work for so many years, and some things can be revealed at a glance and even draw inferences about other cases. "There must be moles in the Xiangjiang police, otherwise Equator would not be able to escape from the tightly guarded police." Then get DC8 back."
"Why are you so smart?" Xu Chuan rolled his eyes. This guy finally figured it out, "So I'll give you a suggestion. If DC8 is really obtained, let the military take it over directly. I don't believe anyone would dare to do it. ”
“This is really impossible, so don’t even think about it.”
“Okay, I understand.” Xu Chuan was very sorry. These people just thought too much. It would have been better to just run them over.
…
In the evening, at Xiangjiang International Airport, the special plane from Country H has landed. "I am Inspector Fan Jiaming of the Anti-Terrorism Special Service Team." A CTRU police officer stretched out his hand towards the person coming from the H side.
A diplomat from Country H introduced him, "This is Choi Min-ho, director of the National Intelligence Service of Country H, and the other is Park Woo-cheol, the intelligence chief."
Fan Jiaming was very surprised. The other party was a director of the National Intelligence Agency of State H. Logically speaking, he should not be an inspector to pick up the plane, even though he is now a member of the crisis management team.
But even though he couldn't figure it out, he still let the two of them into the prepared car as requested.
“Based on intelligence from the United Kingdom and the United States, as well as the investigation by the Xiangjiang police, we believe that these buyers will conduct transactions in three hours.” Fan Jiaming sat opposite the two of them and introduced the current situation.
…
“The location is at the parking lot near Tak Hing Street, Jordan, Tsim Sha Tsui.” Xu Chuan took his mobile phone and received a call from Luo Jialing.
“Got it.” Xu Chuan hung up the phone.
Zhang Biao and Wan Yang chatted happily on the side with a beaming face, "That friend of yours is really interesting. He directly called over twenty people for me to choose from..."
Xu Chuan's face darkened, "What the hell, are you still serious?"
Zhang Biao laughed, "Boss, you really don't want to go? I'll treat you next time." Xu Chuan extended his middle finger, "Why do I need your treat?"
Wanyang hurriedly made things right, "We don't have any equipment now. Wouldn't it be too rash?"
“Hey, I’m in a dilemma too. It’s not my style not to be fully prepared, but this time I have to play it by ear.”
"Oh, boss, when did you act according to the plan? I know that Smith's hair is about to fall out." Zhang Biao exposed him mercilessly. This guy often made good promises and then carried them out. That's when it started to get worse.
For Smith, a commander who pays great attention to planning, Xu Chuan is simply a black sheep. If it weren't for the fact that he was the boss and his ability was indeed outstanding, Smith would definitely kick him out.
“Shut up, you know shit.” This is often a plot he is familiar with, but he can’t say this, so he can only act recklessly.
“The location is a parking building, and there must be many exits. It is difficult for us to know where the person we are looking for comes from.” Xu Chuan sat in the back seat of the car. There was very little information now. He missed his drone very much.
Zhang Biao sat in front and took out three ski masks from his backpack, "No, boss, the problem is not at all, but that we still don't know what to do?"
Xu Chuan patted his head and said, "Okay, I'm the one who made the mistake this time." ’
"The nuclear device we mentioned last time was being traded today. I want to **** the portable nuclear device and study it, but this time I just want to explore the opponent's background. We will act according to the situation and remember to try not to conflict with the police." Xu Chuan said quickly said.
“The seller is a man and a woman, both Asians, and the buyer is Eastern European and Middle Eastern. It’s easy to distinguish.”
…
At the same time, a heavy motorcycle drove into the parking lot, which is just across the street from Temple Street and Jade Market, and is a place where tourists gather.
On the third floor of the parking lot, a group of burly men armed with weapons and who looked like they were not good people were waiting here.
Two people got off the motorcycle. The first one, a man with an angular appearance, walked up to these people and pulled up a chair and sat down in a familiar manner.
Another woman took off her helmet and shook her long hair naturally. Her three-dimensional facial features looked like a mixed race, but her eyes were slender, and the tear mole on the corners of her eyes gave people a charming and silky feeling. She was wearing a full The black semi-sheer gauze skirt is absolutely charming.
The leader of a gang put down his cup and looked at the man dissatisfied, "Jin Xinian, we have cooperated many times before we can trust you. You didn't say there was another person."
The man named Jin Xinian didn't have any mood swings. He glanced at the people around him and said, "You have your bodyguards, and I have mine."
“But I don’t believe you.” A voice came from the security guard’s room, speaking in smooth Cantonese.
An Asian man came out, and several gang members couldn't help but stand up. If Xu Chuan were here, they would be surprised, "Sean, long time no see." Jin Xinian nodded towards this man.
Wang Shangen had fought against several people from Xu Chuan, but he didn’t expect him to arrive in Xiangjiang.
"You know, I don't like strangers." Wang Shangen sat opposite Jin Xinian and looked at the woman standing aside. "You don't mind, do you?" Although he was asking, his tone was unquestionable.
Jin Xinian looked at him seriously, and then shook his head. Several Eastern Europeans standing behind Wang Shangen looked at each other with excited expressions on their faces.
A young man with a beard walked out of the crowd, walked towards the woman, smiled in front of her and then squatted down.
Searching a beautiful woman and taking advantage of it was considered a bit of fun in their boring life. Under the woman's glare, the Eastern European's hand slid from his ankle to his thigh.
Just when he was about to take the next step, the beautiful woman moved and kicked the man in the face with her right leg, causing the man to faint.
However, the other party did not let him go. He grabbed his arm and twisted it in the opposite direction. There was a heart-wrenching sound of bone friction. From the twisted angle, it was known that the kid's arm was useless.
A group of people quickly took out their guns and pointed them at the woman. Jin Xinian took out a remote control and said, "Stop, anyone who doesn't want to die should stop."
I have a fever of 39 degrees. I’ll wait and see what happens tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)