Chapter 997: Need to replenish my brain (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Chapter 997: Need to replenish my brain (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Chapter 997: Need to replenish your brain (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Having asked Fiennes to find the hotel manager to prepare the conference room, Xu Chuan was actually a little surprised that the old guy came over so directly.

This person is definitely difficult to deal with, but fortunately he doesn’t have any chips in his hand.

 George Blake has gray hair, is short and somewhat stout, and is over fifty years old.

  Dressing like his nickname, ‘Scholar’

 Compared with a spy chief, he is more like a professor at a certain university.

“Nice to meet you, I’ve heard your name a long time ago.” George Blake took the initiative to greet Xu Chuan, speaking in a tone like an acquaintance who had known him for a long time.

Xu Chuan smiled and stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand. The name the other person said was definitely not directed at UC Technology.

“Mr. Black, should I say the same thing?” Xu Chuan seemed to be joking.

 The two men laughed together. George Blake had previously been in charge of covert operations in Europe, and his name must have been kept secret.

  But let’s not say that Xu Chuan knew about the plot about Hekmdia, those at Umbrella were able to draw the heads of several heads of the CIA’s covert operations.

 Two people sat down on both sides of the conference table.

“Mr. Grylls, your people have caused me a lot of trouble.”

George Blake didn’t talk nonsense and just slapped a hat on his face.

Xu Chuan sat up straight, and then looked at the other person with a surprised expression, "My people? Are you sure?"

 Let’s not mention that Frank Moses is a retiree of the CIA, and there is no need to tell him that Umbrella is a legally registered company, and all employees have social security numbers.

 George Black could understand what he meant. The CIA had no evidence that Nikita was working in Umbrella. More importantly, Nikita's identity could not be stated openly.

 Because this woman is a killer trained from the American intelligence system, and there is Frank Moses, it’s really not sure who has more shit.

 “Haha, I’m not here to argue with you.”

There was no trace of impatience on George Blake's expression. The young man in front of him had certainly been investigated by the CIA, and his identity was really not a secret.

The family members of such Chinese executives are of course also their main targets for instigating rebellion.

But what method do you want to use? Money or women, or self-tourism. This person is not short of money or women, nor is he an ordinary ignorant villain who can be easily brainwashed by certain words.

While subverting opponents would definitely go down in the history of the CIA, that's not what George Blake was here to do today.

“We all know what happened, but I don’t think it’s necessary to magnify the situation.”

 George Black smiled, but Xu Chuan just spread his hands, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

You must not recognize these things, even if you slap a photo on your face, you will be bitten to death.

 If you are embarrassed, you will lose.

"Okay, let's not mention Nikita. What I want to know is where is the information that Frank Moses took out?"

 This matter is the purpose of his coming today.

 George Blake has asked Henry, the archivist, and confirmed that it is a piece of dirty information about the Vice President.

 Before he came to New York, he was giving reports to the commander-in-chief in the white room.

 James Sawyer said the document must be returned.

This is not only a scandal, but more importantly, this information can be used to compromise Robert Stanton.

 Now that his dispute with Madeleine Pierce has split the group to a certain extent, these two selfish fools must be stopped before more serious consequences occur.

Xu Chuan resisted the eyebrow-raising gesture he always did when he was proud in the past. He was still full of doubts on his face, "Frank Moses? Is this an employee of my company?"

"No, let's just treat him as an ordinary person. I hope he can return that information."

 George Black raised his hand to stop Xu Chuan from speaking, "Mr. Grylls, we should all be more honest. Believe me, you don't want to see the CIA going all out to target Umbrella."

This sentence is basically a threat, and what Xu Chuan is least afraid of is threats from others.

“You can give it a try. At worst, I will package up UC Technology and sell it for over 10 billion, and then use the money to buy killers to target you every day. You can first calculate how much your family is worth.”

Xu Chuan leaned on the chair and said, "Ten thousand steps back, I will go back and continue to be my third generation, and then maybe ten years later, we can continue to fight."

 “Oh, by the way, it’s time for you to retire by then.”

George Black's expression didn't change. He just felt it was interesting. This was the first time someone dared to threaten him so blatantly.

Then he saw the fierce expression on the other person's face suddenly change, and it was instantly replaced by an extremely bright smile, "Haha, I'm just kidding. Many people say that I have good acting skills and should go into the entertainment industry."

“Let’s not threaten each other. To show my sincerity, I will reveal a secret to you.”

Xu Chuan put his hand to his mouth, made a very careful look and then lowered his voice and said, "The dead White Goose President Valery Ovechkin was faked by Percy's people."

 Then he saw George Blake's expression change.

 That's right, it makes it look like your **** is so clean.

“Also, the substitute’s wife is a field staff member of MI6. If you don’t believe it, you can ask MI6 about the situation.”

Xu Chuan knew that this incident directly hit the opponent's lungs. George Blake was once the person in charge of secret operations in Europe. If this incident comes out, he will definitely have nothing to do with it.

Of course, the man’s body has long been cremated and there is no evidence of his death, so it just looks serious.

 But he also expressed an attitude, don't play tricks on me, some things in my hands are also something you can't bear.

 George Blake believed that what the other party said was true. He was just shocked that someone had caused such a big incident under his nose.

 He had always believed that he controlled all covert operations on the European continent and that no one could escape his eyes.

Percy, this guy is so brave, he really underestimated him.

 Xu Chuan continued, "I am in business, and New York is the center of the free economy, so we should conduct transactions honestly."

“You want information on Guatemala in 1981, so what can you exchange for it?”

You must never be reasonable with this gang of Angsa, they will definitely take advantage of it. Xu Chuan doesn't really want to exchange anything, he just tells the other party not to think of nothing.

"what do you want?"

 George Blake may not have really taken it seriously until this moment.

 Xu Chuan's tense nerves relaxed a little.

 “I want information about Vladimir Makarov.”

Xu Chuan really couldn't think of any suitable conditions. He couldn't ask for something too excessive or unreasonable.

After thinking about it, it seems that this guy meets the requirements. He had a serious conflict with Umbrella, and the two sides can be said to have an indissoluble feud. And this guy is also a wanted person in the United States, which can make the other party feel that there is some basis for cooperation between them.

 George Blake actually felt at this moment that he would be a fool if he didn't agree.

 He looked at the young man in front of him seriously. His mentality had changed. He was a figure who could have a place on the card table.

 Be tough when you should be tough, and change your face faster than yourself when you should show kindness.

 “Okay, deal.”

 George Blake took out a business card and put it on the table, then stood up with a very gentle smile on his face.

 “I look forward to hearing from you, Mr. Grylls.”

 After speaking, Xu Chuan walked out of the conference room without waiting for any reaction.

 Xu Chuan looked at the other person’s back and had no intention of letting him eat.

MD, Master Xu slumped on the chair, so tired!

 Lynn Fiennes came in from the outside and looked at the boss who was almost lying on the chair without any sign.

 “Boss, are you okay?”

Xu Chuan gritted his teeth, reached for the other person's mobile phone, and then called Umbrella's financial department. "I will deduct all the year-end dividends of NIKI and Michael."

 “And all bonuses from now until the end of the year.”

Hearing what the other party said, Fiennes broke into a cold sweat. He thought for a moment that if the target was him, his whole family would really have to drink the northwest wind in the second half of the year.

I instantly reviewed my work performance these days in my mind to see if there was anything I did wrong.

Of course Xu Chuan didn’t know that the man in front of him had learned to PUA himself. He only knew that in just a short while, he had lost countless brain cells.

 He now really wants to take some sheep brain tonic.

 What the hell, I really want to deduct those two guys’ dividends next year.

Walking back to his room, Xu Chuan threw himself directly on the sofa. The meeting that lasted less than forty minutes made him really feel like Alexander.

It’s not that he is a coward, that is the largest intelligence organization in the world. If George Blake really plans to target Umbrella, it will definitely be a huge trouble.

 Don't look at how awesome he said it was, selling the company and going after everyone on the other side, but this was already showing weakness.

It is definitely not worth the gain to fight with the other party, and it is unnecessary. Let them fight with Mao Zi's Foreign Intelligence Agency, and the relevant departments of China.

His weak Umbrella does not have T-virus or evolutionary drugs, and is still in the development stage.

Xu Chuan calmed down, then got up and walked into the study, where he saw Xue La sitting at the desk looking at the information.

This woman must have never been exposed to such a dark tragedy. She covered her mouth and shed tears of horror on her face.

 “I...” Xu Chuan covered his forehead. This unlucky girl is so troublesome.

 “Don’t you have work today?”

Xu Chuan stared, knowing that the other party came back so early and was so curious.

Sheila blinked her big eyes and looked at him with an aggrieved look, "My dear, are you going to silence me?"

 Then he burst into tears as he spoke.

 Damn, this is such a **** scene. Young Master Xu’s anger really doesn’t know where to direct it.

 …

 “Have you sent that photo?”

Located in a small town in West Virginia, Frank Moses looked lively and energetic after taking care of his injury, but he didn't look as haggard as yesterday.

Black Joe held a baseball in his hand and threw it into Marvin's glove, who was sitting on the other side.

He smiled and replied, "I have sent the photo to the mailbox of his campaign committee. Although important parts have been altered, I think he should know what it means."

“Okay, we will make use of those two young people again later.”

 Although Frank Moses felt a little sorry for the other party, it took him less than a second to adjust his mentality.

They can't just expose the vice president's dirty information, they will definitely give him a ride, but someone has to take the blame, right?

 No one had any reaction to what he said. This is completely normal.

These people have no concept of good and evil at all, otherwise they would not have survived from the Cold War to the present.

 Frank Moses has already made a plan. He is going to invite Robert Stanton out, and at the same time, he is going to invite the two young men out and put the matter on them.

This matter must be done carefully. Killing a vice president of the United States will definitely become a wanted KB element in the world if this kind of thing is exposed.

 …

Robert Stanton hasn’t seen that photo yet, otherwise he would definitely not be in the mood to attend Victor Ziegler’s Cosplay reception.

 This is a manor on Long Island, several times larger than Irving Ravitz's home that time.

 In other words, this is a building modeled after a European castle.

The manor is surrounded by cameras and patrolling security guards, and the security level is extremely high.

There are twenty or thirty luxury cars parked at the gate of the castle. How luxurious are they? Anyway, you would be embarrassed to say hello to anyone driving a Mercedes in this place.

 All the guests were wearing retro attire and cloaks with hoods. All of them were black, and everyone had various masks on their faces.

These people had to hand over their mobile phones before entering the door, and now they were gathering in the hall, where the floor was covered with blood-red carpet.

A man dressed in red clothes, a red cloak and a mask, dressed like a pig cultist, is standing in the middle, holding an incense-like thing like an incense burner in his right hand, and holding in his left hand A walking stick. If he were dressed in white, he would be Gandalf.

Ten people also wearing masks were kneeling around him. There was a pianist playing low and mysterious music next to the stairs, but his eyes were covered with black cloth.

The man in red clothes was shaking the incense burner in his hand, slowly walking in front of everyone kneeling in a circle like a priest, and finally returned to the center position.

The cane held in his left hand was knocked on the ground, which had some shocking effects in conjunction with the live music.

With this movement, the ten people kneeling around stood up at the same time, and then took off their cloaks.

These are ten women wearing various masks, wearing uniform high heels and only a T-bar on their bodies.

 “Fuck!”

In a forest about five hundred meters away from the manor, Swager was leading his sniper team and operating a micro-drone to watch the scene.

Although the image returned is not 4K high-definition, it is enough to see women with supermodel figures.

Swagdu cursed directly, this scene was a bit...how should I put it, very weird, as if Xiejue was performing some kind of sacrifice.