"Report!"
"Come in."
"Report to General, all lockdowns have been completed."
"Very good, not even a bird can fly out without my approval."
"Yes! In addition, the test results have come out. The toxin content in the river has been diluted to a negligible level. It can be said that it is completely harmless to the human body."
"Okay, I understand, let's go down."
After watching his men leave, General Ross with a serious face suddenly sighed, turned around and walked into the inner room, glanced at the people sitting on the sofa inside, and said angrily: "You are the person in charge, but you are hiding here and not coming out. What kind of words."
The man played with the lighter in his hand and said quietly: "With you as the commander, it doesn't matter whether I take responsibility or not."
As he spoke, he lit the lighter, and the orange-red light illuminated the man's face, which was clearly James.
Ross walked up to James and said in a deep voice: "According to your instructions, the helicopter only fired a warning shot and did not kill directly. Your nephew is also very smart. After being warned, he did not make any other dangerous moves and immediately turned around and returned to the town. ."
James stared at the slightly swaying flames and whispered: "I didn't expect him to appear here."
Although he knew there was no one in the room, Ross still looked around subconsciously, leaned down and said in a low voice: "Actually, we can release Sherron."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" James glanced at Ross, "An order is an order. The superiors want us to seal off the entire town and not let anyone go. As a soldier, we must strictly implement it and never slack off at all."< /p>
Ross raised his eyebrows and looked at James strangely. After a while, he straightened up and said, "James, are you hiding something from me?"
James gently put his finger on the flame, and then he suddenly turned off the lighter when he felt the excruciating pain. Looking at his injured fingertips, he sneered: "It's not that I'm hiding it from you, general, but someone is hiding it from me."
He threw the lighter aside casually, rested his head on the sofa with his hands, and said lazily: "I approved the delivery mission. I have also read the list of goods carried on the transport plane. There are no dangerous items, but they are missing. Something happened, and he crashed in such a remote place."
General Ross frowned and said: "Logically speaking, the military can just send out an action team to deal with such an accident. But the superiors ordered you to be the person in charge of this operation. I and my troops We are here to assist you, and we have been specially ordered to only block it and not carry out rescue and evacuation operations."
"The higher-ups seemed to know how terrible the things inside the plane were, so they simply gave up on the people in the small town. But my cutest nephew was also in it. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?"
James looked at Rose.
Ross snorted: "I'm a soldier, I don't believe in coincidences."
"I don't believe it either." James rubbed his fingers burned by the flames and said, "Someone is trying to mess with me."
Ross nodded: "James, have you offended someone recently? This is not just targeting you, it's trying to dig out your back."
"No, I'm quite stable recently. Lao Maozi, the Middle East, the Northern Gang, Africa, etc. are all calm. Besides, they don't have so much energy to do such a thing."
James's heart moved: "Could it be..."
Ross frowned: "What?"
James sighed: "Xie Lun provided me with an intelligence clue, and I have been following that intelligence clue recently. There is no clue yet, and this happened."
As he said that, James stood up and looked at Ross levelly: "Looking back now, after more than a month, my investigation has not made any progress. It must have been interfered by some kind of force."
Ross felt that his lips were a little dry: "That makes sense. Maybe it was for this reason that someone took you to join Xie Lun."
"If the truth is true, then the cargo on the plane must have been replaced secretly, otherwise the higher-ups wouldn't pay so much attention." James frowned, "I just don't know what happened inside, so I can only hope that thank you Lun can resolve this matter safely."
Ross said coldly: "Are we really going to watch like this and not care about anything?"
"The order given to us is to blockade. What can we do except stay here?"
"Perhaps... we can send someone in to investigate."
"You should know the order. Anyone who goes in can't come out again."
"Then... drone?"
James laughed and patted Rose on the shoulder: "Every move we make now may always be secretly monitored. If we make the slightest move, a bigger blame may be taken immediately. Remember, the more this happens, When things happen, you should not panic."
"Stay unchanged to cope with all changes!"
Rose nodded.
James continued: "What's more, the fact that you and I are responsible for the blockade this time shows that the superiors have not completely lost their trust in you and me. Now as long as we can solve this matter perfectly and preserve your and my power and strength, we can find out those in the future. The true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes."
Ross whispered: "What we can think of, I'm afraid those people can also think of it."
James shook his head and said: "At this point, conspiracy and tricks are of no use. Next, it depends on whose hard power is stronger."
He turned to Ross and smiled: "I think my nephew is still very powerful, what do you think?"
Ross said with a solemn expression: "But after all, he is only a human being, and he is also made of flesh and blood. If..."
He pointed at it and made another bombing gesture.
James laughed strangely: "So I found a few helpers for him."
In Washington, Hollis looked at the book in her hand expressionlessly. Inside the opened book, there was a small tape recorder hidden. After a while, after the tape recorder finished playing, a puff of white mist suddenly appeared, and the tape in the tape recorder burned automatically.
"Ahem... In what age are you still using technology from the Cold War era?"
Hollis frowned, waved her hand vigorously, closed the book and threw it into the trash can, and clicked a button on it. The trash can was suddenly covered with a lid, and there was a roar inside, crushing everything inside. After a while, a faint wisp of green smoke floated out of the trash can, and it was obvious that the fragments inside had been burned.
After everything was destroyed, Hollis picked up the landline and dialed a certain phone number: "Hey, Mona, it's been so long and you and Sherron haven't said a trip home. New York and Washington are so far apart. It’s so close, can’t you even spare a few hours?”
"Sorry, Aunt Hollis, it was our negligence. Let's do this. Next week... we will definitely visit you and Uncle James next week."
"Huh, your uncle? He doesn't know where he went. Just pretend that he doesn't exist."
"Aunt, you're joking again, then... that's it."
Meng Na put down the phone with slightly trembling fingers, turned to Elena and asked, "Have you called your brother-in-law?"
Elena held the mobile phone, her face was pale, she shook her head and said: "I still can't get through."
Meng Na gritted her teeth and said: "Then brother-in-law, something must have happened to him."
"What should we do now?"
"Let's go, don't sleep, go find Grandpa Sam, he will definitely find a way to find my brother-in-law."