Chapter 734: It’s getting more and more lively (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote mon
Chapter 734 is getting more and more lively (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Chalisa Sosa is waiting for her contact. In addition to her, there is also a four-person US military special operations team in this building. They were the ones who killed Diego Labrez in Venezuela.
There was a rhythmic knock on the door. Sosa stood up gently and picked up the Beretta Px4 compact pistol that she had always kept at hand. She walked to the door almost silently and stood behind the side wall.
She carefully opened a gap, confirmed the identity of the person outside the door, and then opened the safety lock and let the person in.
“Will, what’s going on outside?” Sosha asked.
The young white man in a tropical beach suit took off his sunglasses and replied with a smile, "The target hasn't appeared yet, but that crazy woman seems to be in trouble now."
The door to the inner room was opened, and a middle-aged man came out. The young man immediately put away his smiling face and said, "Sir Gaguston."
This middle-aged man, with a strong build, walked to the table and sat down. "What's wrong with that crazy woman?"
Their target was of course not Robert, but this woman had been chasing them all the way from Venezuela to here.
"Our mission target hasn't appeared yet. Is the NSA really sure he's here?" Gaguston looked out the window. They have been here for a few days, following the requirements of the NSA and the Department of Defense to track down a defected NSA agent. .
The person he asked was Charissa Sosa, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
Sousha ignored the other party's tone, "Yes, we compared a lot of photos and videos, and we are very sure that that person must be here."
Gaguston had no expression on his face, "You said the same thing about Venezuela, but in the end you found the wrong target."
Sosa retorted, "Diego Labrese is not innocent. He did provide the target with a safe house and a way to escape. Otherwise, how could the guy get here."
Then he paused and his tone became calmer, "No matter what, we must catch him, otherwise, you also know how much trouble there will be."
Gaguston looked at her seriously, "I'm just a soldier and don't know much about your work, but in the next presidential election, I will never vote for the current president again."
He is very worried about the NSA's previous misinformation. This time it just killed the wrong person. What if his team is put in danger next time because of intelligence errors.
Sosha looked at him calmly, "That's your business."
"Okay, Will, now tell us what happened to that crazy woman?" Gaguston also knew that this matter had little to do with Sosa, and there was no need to point the finger at her.
Will, who was standing aside, was quite nervous. As a liaison officer stationed here, he couldn't afford to offend these two people in front of him. He wanted to do this job well now and then transfer to other places with better conditions. He thinks Korea and Japan are both good places to visit.
“Oh, someone captured Diego Labrese’s son and is forcing that crazy woman to show up.” Will took out the same UC phone and handed the captured video to Gaguston.
“Are they from Langley?” Sosa asked, but after watching the video, both she and Gaguston were silent. This kind of flamboyant behavior was definitely not done by Langley people.
"We'd better observe first. After all, that crazy woman is not our target. It's best not to have any more accidents before the target appears." Gaguston thought about it and felt that this was a good thing for them.
If someone can get rid of that woman, they can concentrate on their mission.
"Will, find out who captured the child." Sosa felt it was necessary to pay attention to who did it. She didn't want this incident to cause any further changes in their mission.
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The Triad Club is located in the Jin Yong Nightclub, the main stronghold of Roanapura. It has not yet opened for business, but a lot of people have already gathered.
Coco and her escorts were sitting on the side looking at Xu Chuan and Grucia almost as if they were watching a show. The current heir of the Labrese family looks a bit miserable. His blond hair is as messy as a chicken coop, his forehead and nose are swollen, and there are still traces of blood on his face.
This young man who seemed very peaceful before now looks like he wants to bite Xu Chuan to death.
This is normal. Anyone who is beaten like this cannot have a peaceful mentality. However, he obviously has no chance. Not to mention that it is impossible for him to beat Xu Chuan. At least he needs to break free from the chair first.
Grussia's limbs were all tied to the chair. With the child's size, it was impossible to break free.
“Don’t stare at me, don’t think I won’t hit you.” Xu Chuan raised his hand and frightened the other party to shrink his neck.
Zhang Weixin also sat on the sidelines, feeling that this situation had completely deviated from his plan.
He originally hoped that the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce could find Robert before she went to war with the Americans, and then drive them away, so that the status quo of Roanapura could be maintained.
And now it is estimated that the head maid will go berserk after seeing the video.
It's just that when Xu Chuan found Zhang Weixin, he had no way to refuse, because it was obvious that even if he didn't help, this guy wouldn't give up.
Let his subordinates save Grucia and fall out with Xu Chuan? He didn't even think about this option, because of the cooperative relationship between HCLI and them, and because of his face, although Robert was troublesome, as a local snake, he couldn't really be afraid of her.
Zhang Weixin is actually only worried about the Americans. If Robert can be forced out of this situation, whether it is arresting or killing him, it will be a little troublesome at most, but it can indeed prevent this madman from starting a war with the Americans here.
"Hey, Bell, is he still a child?" Rem leaned on the bar and looked at Grucia with a glass of whiskey in his hand, worried that Xu Chuan would beat someone to death either lightly or harshly.
Xu Chuan curled his lips, "Child? Who is not a child? He is only two years younger than me, okay?"
Rem was completely speechless at this sentence. He smiled awkwardly and found that they seemed to have ignored the age of the guy in front of him.
"Ha, do you need to compare your age for this kind of thing?" Farmey sat next to Kou Kou, wearing a black camisole, which could not hide the rough waves, and Zhang Biao, the bastard, swallowed his saliva.
“If we compare ages, Jonah on our side still has the most advantage.” Koko stretched out her hand and rubbed Jonah’s head.
Xu Chuan had a dark look on his face and complained in his mind, "You, a black-hearted capitalist who hires boy scouts, will be hung on the street lamp sooner or later." ’
“Okay, I have something to ask our young master.” Xu Chuan brought Grusia back, of course, not just to shoot a video, but also for a more important matter.
Xu Chuan leaned down and looked into the corner of Grusia's eyes, "Now tell me why the Americans wanted to kill your father. Don't say nonsense like he participated in the election."
He never believed that the NSA was the killer because of this incident. There must be something hidden in it.
Grussia's face darkened, and the expression of hatred was gone, leaving only a calmness that was not in line with the current situation.
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On the pier, a yacht carrying nine people sailed into the berth, and Ada, who had changed into a nun's outfit, was waiting here.
“Hi, Mandy, long time no see.” Ada waved to a woman coming off the boat.
Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at the few people following him, "This place is really getting more and more lively."
(End of this chapter)