In the 21st century, the Central Intelligence Agency of country M... The sound of the siren pierced the night sky and shattered the long-standing silence of the government of country M. The armed forces were well-trained and walked towards the center of the CIA, armed with submachine guns and wearing special body armor. , The iron helmet protects the head, and everyone has the same indifference on their faces.
"There are still five minutes left." The intelligence center has a small army of about ten people. Everyone is wearing black tights. Through the corridors of the clothes, it can still be seen that they are wearing bulletproof vests. of. A man is sitting in front of the central computer, and it seems that the purpose is to crack the password of the central computer.
"Just one minute." The eagle eyes of the man sitting in front of the computer revealed the light of wisdom. The dense English handwriting on the computer was reflected on the lenses, and his fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard. It really only took one minute, the central computer was turned on, the man sighed lightly, quickly took out a disk from his pocket, inserted it into the computer, and copied all the data inside.
"Four minutes." Looking down at the man sitting in front of the computer, and looking at the watch on his wrist, the leader who seemed to be the team said lightly, "Jane, how long will it take?"
"Two minutes." The man who was called Jane responded lightly, but he didn't stop tapping his fingers on the keyboard. He didn't say much, and didn't ask any further questions. He used his eyes to signal the other people to disperse their guards. Watching the wind and grass around him vigilantly.
"Ok, copying completed." Jane knocked on the last character, took out the disk, put it back in her pocket, raised her head and said to the leader, "I just activated the defense system, it can be delayed for about ten minutes, it must be within ten minutes. It is not good for us to evacuate safely from the inside, and it is not good for us to face it, and the army of M country is not good-looking."
"I understand." Nodding slightly, making a few gestures, the scattered people immediately gathered and evacuated in one direction in an orderly manner.
After ten people left the CIA, a large-scale explosion occurred in the CIA, the intelligence bureau building collapsed, and the armed forces of the M country that had just entered the intelligence bureau were also buried in the rubble. The Central Intelligence Agency was invaded and even destroyed, and the government of country M was shocked. The president knew that the situation was serious, and held a meeting overnight to arrest the thieves no matter what.
It has been three days since the CIA of country M was bombed, but the government of country M has no clue about this ten-person team, and we can only believe that it is a mercenary sent by a certain country for political interests. Although the government of M country has increased the inspection of entry and exit, and has conducted an inventory of foreigners who have recently come to the country, still no clues have been found. This small army of people seems to have fallen from the sky and then flew away, casting a huge shadow on the government of country M.
In the villa on the outskirts of city H in country M, there were people walking around in the villa that was originally empty, and there was freshly prepared food on the table, which was still glowing with white air. Judging from the number of tableware, there were exactly ten people.
The news about the bombing of the Central Intelligence Agency was continuously broadcast on the TV. The reporter expressed his opinion as a citizen of M country when explaining what happened. The high-level officials of M country made their remarks in a high spirit, and the president even more. Take an oath to resign as president if the ten are not brought to justice.
"Oh, it's interesting. It seems that these M countries are really moving this time." The TV was turned off with a snap, and a woman was lying on the side of the white leather sofa, with short black hair and wheat-colored skin. The clothes showed her bumpy figure, adding a bit of sophistication to her sexy. The thin dark red lips outline a beautiful arc, and a pair of phoenix eyes as bright as stars reveal deep ridicule.
"If even the Central Intelligence Agency is bombed and indifferent, I think the country M is not far away from destroying the country." He was also dressed in black, his dark brown hair was neatly placed on his head, and he was holding two cups in his hands. He handed a cup of hot tea to the woman, and sat down, "Tong, the investigation is very tight now, country M is the largest country in the world, and the level of network blockade is also first-class, and it is impossible to transport information back through the Internet, and now the immigration inspection is carried out. It’s more rigorous, so to speak, we won the CIA battle beautifully, but we were confused about the finishing touches.”
"Jane, don't worry, I have already thought about this issue before I act. I have asked Joan to send the disk back to China, on the night that the CIA was blown up." The woman called Hitomi smiled slightly and put the teacup He picked it up, looked at the sloshing liquid, and said with a sneer, "Joan took the disk and returned to China in secret on the private plane of President M on the night the CIA was bombed. After the president held an extraordinary meeting, Didn't you meet with our national leaders on a private jet?"
"Heh, you're meticulous." Jane smiled slightly, her light coffee-colored eyes flashed with a hint of doting, she took a sip of the black tea in her hand, and said with a smile, "Since the mission has been completed, we will also go back to China. Bar."
"Well, to be honest, I really don't like the place in Country M. I always feel that even the air is full of philistines." He raised his eyebrows slightly, took a sip of the warm black tea in the cup, and said half-sarcastically.
The next day, a flight from city H in country M to country Z crashed over the Pacific Ocean, and none of the 56 people on board survived.
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