Chapter 1005: Who is the clown (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
Chapter 1005 Who is the clown (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
George Black asked Leonard Ritchie to meet. After R told the result of the translation, Falme grabbed him by the collar and threw him behind the sofa.
Of course Xu Chuan has to stop Falme, that guy is still useful.
He politely pulled the person up and let him sit on the sofa.
“It seems we can’t let him leave now, the director will become suspicious.” Xu Chuan said to Kou Kou.
Kou Kou nodded, her face was calm, and she didn't seem to take this matter to heart.
“Miss, what do you want me to do?”, R looked at Kou Kou and asked.
Coco turned her head to look at the other person, even her unique fake smile was gone from her face.
Casper reminded her and suggested leaving the person to him, but she refused.
Coco and Leonard Rich have known each other for a long time, and he has helped her a lot, so she wants to help him find a way to survive.
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On a commercial street in Queens, New York, George Blake was sitting in a cafe eating lunch like an ordinary office worker.
He looked at his watch and told R that the time agreed upon was coming soon. Then he took the last bite of the sandwich and waved to the waiter to take away the plate and bring back two cups of coffee.
Two minutes later, Leonard Rich walked into the cafe and sat down opposite George Blake.
“Long time no see, R”, George Blake greeted the other person familiarly.
The other person looked like he didn't want to see him, "Hey, Boss, you will kill me if you call me out like this."
"Don't be so nervous. I know your boss has been busy these two days, but he seems to be free today."
People from the CIA are also keeping an eye on Coco Hekmadia. She followed that Bear Grylls to Silicon Valley two days ago.
And today I just walked around New York.
“What on earth do you want to know? I don’t have much time.”, R means if you have anything to say, please ask immediately.
George Blake took a sip of coffee and said, "Well, why did Hekmadia come to New York?"
"Didn't you see, they are talking about a big business cooperation." R made an exaggerated gesture to show how big the cooperation was, but he knew that this was not what the other party was asking, so he continued, "Of course it was also because someone told She Hex is here."
"who?"
“I don’t know, Rem and others have been looking for Hex’s whereabouts for the past two days.”
George Blake nodded, this was pretty much what he guessed.
“Then what is Hekmadia’s plan?”
“I don’t know, hey, you didn’t think she would tell us everything.” R kept looking at the time and glancing out the window every ten seconds.
Then R's cell phone rang. He glanced at it and stood up hurriedly, "I have to go. If you do this again, you will really kill me."
said and hurriedly walked out of the cafe.
George Blake didn't take it seriously. Being an undercover was just like that. He didn't have the time or mood to sit down and drink coffee quietly.
However, in order to verify his ideas and assess the threat from Hekmadia, he must meet the other party in person.
Everything seems to be fine now. If the other party says they are not here for Hex, that would be really suspicious.
Then his own phone rang and he received a message
Xu Chuan told him that the information had been obtained and the transaction location was in Washington.
“Ha.” George Blake laughed. He liked this feeling very much, watching the other person jumping around like a clown, but unable to jump out of his control.
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“This old guy must think he has everything under control.”
In the car just across the street, Xu Chuan shook the mobile phone in his hand and seriously doubted how this George Blake managed the CIA's European operations department.
If George Blake was not the director of the CIA now, Xu Chuan would have sent him on his way long ago.
He has never seen such an out-of-the-box, well, intelligence officer. In his impression, intelligence officers should all be like Xu Zhengyang, cautious and cunning.
Looking at the undercover thing, who was the last person who was thrown from the rooftop and fell to death because of this?
"NIKI, I will be in Washington on time at five o'clock in the afternoon. You can take action then. No matter where Percy is, if there is trouble at the base, he will definitely rush there."
In addition to Nikita and Michael, there are also Swager and his sniper team in New Jersey, as well as Koko's **** team.
Of course people can't attack the organization base, but it's okay to take advantage of the chaos and kill a few people.
And he and Kou Kou were going to Washington to attend a charity dinner for the vice presidential campaign. He had donated $200,000 to this guy for the invitation.
Xu Chuan still doesn't know if Percy is with the vice president, but as long as something happens to the organization, this old guy will definitely show up.
The information in his hands is seriously insufficient, but he believes that others are also the same. This is often the case, and he can only do it first.
And George Blake always felt that he could eat two fish with one fish, and he was really not afraid of getting stuck in his throat.
“Boss, wouldn’t it be too risky for just the three of us?”
Lynn Fiennes motioned to the driver to drive, then turned around and asked.
"No, I don't like taking risks." Xu Chuan replied sincerely, "Do the others know what they are going to do?"
“Yes, boss, take that guy named Victor Ziegler away.”
“So, you know what this means, right?”
Fiennes just looked at the other person and smiled, "Boss, we all know that you pay a high salary, and it cannot be just to help you guard the door during your date."
“Also, all of us have been to the head office, Libiya, Yemen. We are not rookies.”
“That’s right, boss, trust us. If that guy really does something to the child, I will skin him for you with my own hands.”
The driver turned his head. He was a young man under thirty years old, and he was the youngest in the group.
Xu Chuan expressed his relief, "OK, then I'll wait and see."
He did not have enough manpower, so he had to involve Fiennes and others.
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“Miss, I have told George Blake as requested.”
Reynard Rich, who returned to the hotel, explained the process to Coco, and then he looked at the suitcase placed next to the table.
“You did a good job, so let’s leave now.” Kou Kou took out a backpack from under the table and placed it on the table.
“Here is 500,000 in cash, which is enough for you to use for a while.” Koko opened the zipper to reveal the rolled-up knife inside.
She borrowed this from Xu Chuan. How could she have so much cash in her hand.
“Miss, you want to drive me away?”, R stared.
“Hey, R, Cusper also knows your identity. You should understand that if you don’t leave, you will only have one fate.”
Coco interrupted the other party. She was no longer a little girl and knew that some things should not be taken emotionally.
You cannot leave an undercover agent in your team no matter what, otherwise how will others view you? If that **** hadn't brought things to light, she would have sent R away later.
Forgive her, it is indeed impossible to kill a companion who has been with him day and night.
But this does not mean that R has not passed on information to others.
“Take the money and go to other places, such as South America or Southeast Asia. Of course, you can also restore your identity and return to the CIA.”
Coco tried to keep her voice emotionless, "However, I can't guarantee that Cusbo won't let others hunt you down."
Leonard Rich opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say. In the end, he could only lower his head, pick up his suitcase and walk outside.
Kou Kou lowered her head and put her hands on the table, her long silver hair covering her face.
“Falme,” she called, and pointed to the backpack containing the money on the table.
Farme quickly picked up the bag and chased outside.
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“I particularly admire the honesty of the United States. They can do any shameless things openly. For example, as long as legislative donations are not considered bribes, they can openly accept money.”
Xu Chuan tidied his clothes in the car, opened the door and got out of the car, then walked to the other side and helped Kou Kou open the door.
Coco Hekmadia got out of the car wearing a low-key black dress, and her long silver hair looked even more eye-catching.
Xuchuan raised his arm, and Kou Kou naturally helped him up.
“I hope it won’t be too long, I already have goosebumps.” Kou Kou said to Xu Chuan in a low voice with her fake smile.
Xu Chuan handed the invitation letter to the staff outside the hotel, who checked it before letting them in.
"Believe me, I'm in more trouble than you are." Xu Chuan replied in a low voice, and then the two of them walked in.
It is really embarrassing for two people who dislike each other to be so close.
This is a charity dinner hosted by the Vice President. Of course, the only purpose is to promote his candidacy and hope that everyone will donate.
The guards here are quite strict and it is almost impossible to sneak in through the main entrance.
Xuchuan really wanted to know how Frank Moses and his gang got in.
He looked at his watch, "There are still fifteen minutes until five o'clock."
Kou Kou glanced at the Casio electronic watch on the other person's wrist and twitched the corner of her mouth twice.
“It seems that some people on the Internet have speculated that you always bring bad luck. I think after today, they will be able to confirm this statement.”
Coco knew what this guy was planning. Compared to her just trying to kill Hex, what this guy was going to do would definitely be labeled as anti-humanity.
Xu Chuan frowned, "This is really a serious matter. To be honest, I really don't like this kind of persona."
He can already think of what people online will say about him.
He was quite concerned about this matter before, but now, doesn't he think this is very interesting?
He wanted to see what others would call him in the end.
Young Master Xu has now begun to break the jars.
However, he also knew how Frank's people were going to get away with it. A woman dressed somewhat similar to Nikita, huh, she must be the little old lady.
Who came with her? The staff of Maozi Driving Hall? No wonder she came in.
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“Mr. Stanton, I still haven’t seen any information about the Nightshade Project so far.”
In a room in this hotel, Percy, dressed in formal attire, was talking to the Vice President.
“Hey, Percy, you haven’t done what you promised. How many of your people has Frank Moses killed?”
Robert Stanton was adjusting his tie in front of the mirror. He felt that his team was full of rubbish, and even a few old guys who combined were nearly three hundred years old couldn't deal with them.
“Sir, do you know what these old guys have done?”
Percy looked at the other person's expression as if he were a child having trouble.
"What have they done? No matter what they have done, they are now in their seventies."
Robert Stanton looked at the other person in the mirror, and then an arm suddenly appeared around his neck.
Percy strangled the opponent's neck from behind, performing a clean naked choke.
Three seconds later, the Vice President was already grabbing Percy's arm and rolling his eyes.
Percy looked at the reflection in the mirror and quickly judged where the opponent's limit was.
Then after another two seconds, let go of the other person before he went into shock.
Robert Stanton collapsed on the ground and gasped for air. Percy knelt down in front of him and stretched out his hand to press on the connection between his shoulder and neck, "Sir, do you know what these people can do now? "
The vice president stared and screamed, and then his mouth was quickly covered by the other party.
“Sir, do as I say, otherwise Frank Moses will not be the only one hunting you.”
Just as I said this, there was a knock on the door.
Percy reached out and took out the handkerchief from the other person's chest and wiped the saliva and blood on his hand.
Then he threw the handkerchief into the other person's face.
“Our agreement is still valid, don’t worry, I won’t let anyone kill you.”
Percy stood up, looked at the vice president on the ground who was so frightened that he was about to pee, and shook his head speechlessly.
How can we be together with this group of insects? Okay, let’s get together.
Going over and opening the door, one of his men was standing outside.
The man glanced inside and didn't take the vice president's appearance seriously.
“Boss, something happened over there in New Jersey.”
This sentence directly made Percy become serious. He walked out of the room quickly and closed the door. In his eyes, the importance of the Vice President was too low.
"what happened?"
"We are not sure now. The news our people sent back was that there was some chaos inside the base first, and then soon a group of troops came from nowhere."
“What’s the situation now?” Percy loosened his tie as he walked to the elevator.
“I don’t know. It seems that communications are under control over there.”
The phone calls and network at the base are now disconnected, and there is no way to get the news out.
“Fuck! Amanda is a loser.” Percy rarely cursed.
Those people took action. He had been preparing for this, but he didn't expect that he would still be destroyed in the hands of this woman.
For a moment he felt his heart bleeding. It was the hard work of more than 20 years.