"Flaige came in by himself, Luke went to the opposite room, and Catherine was there." The door opened quickly, and Robert's voice came out.
Hearing this voice, Fleige was stunned, with an unbelievable look in his eyes: "You..."
The two agents behind Flagg looked suspiciously at their boss.
Fleger tried his best to calm down, and ordered in his mouth: "You all wait outside."
The two agents also relaxed when they noticed a gesture by Fleger.
It was a gesture indicating that there was no abnormal situation.
The door closes.
Outside the passage, Luke shrugged: "You two go your own way." As he said that, he opened the door opposite.
The two agents looked at each other and smiled helplessly: It's such a hard life to be a subordinate.
In this room, Robert and Flagg stood in the living room.
Flage slowly tidied up his clothes, stood up straight, and raised his hand in salute: "Hello, sir! Team b34 member Rick Flage is reporting to you."
Robert was silent for a moment, then stood up straight, and saluted him back.
After the ceremony, Fleger continued: "It's great to see you again, I always thought you..."
Robert motioned for him to sit down and said, "You are not stupid, do you know the department's practice?"
Fleger smiled wryly in his heart: How do I know if you are really retiring, or the code name on paper is dead
In their system, not many people know whether many people are dead or alive.
Among those who died, not many people knew exactly how they died.
That's why he was so surprised to see Robert.
He always thought that Robert, who was in his prime, was likely to be silenced by some big bosses, and at worst he would be sent to perform some mortal missions, otherwise it would be impossible to retire early.
Now, Robert is alive and well, and he can still take a cruise
Fleige didn't know what to say to live these days.
Robert has never been a dawdling person, looking at Flegg, he said directly: "This time, I want you to pick all Luke out, can you do it?"
Flag was silent for a moment, then nodded: "No problem, but you and him..."
Robert: "He's my boy."
Flage smiled wryly: "No wonder..."
Robert looked at his expression: "What else did he do?"
As a result, Flage's expression was tangled and he remained silent.
Robert sneered: "Okay, I know you are the most disciplined, so you can live until now, go do your thing."
Flage smiled wryly and stood up: "Thank you, sir, for your understanding."
Robert also stood up, a little impatient: "Okay, don't say you know me when you get out of this door, I'm a retiree."
Flegge remained silent, thinking to himself: That's right, in the .d archives, your blacked-out material should be eating ashes there.
After sending Flage away, Luke and Catherine returned to the room.
Looking at Robert, he asked, "Old colleague?"
Robert curled his lips: "What are you thinking, I have been retired for more than ten years, and he was still breastfeeding more than ten years ago."
Luke: "Flaige must be in his thirties."
Robert: "He looks old, doesn't he?"
Luke shrugged: "Okay, fine."
He could see that Robert didn't want to talk about Fleger.
He turned his head and smiled at Catherine: "The people from the FBI are here, will your trip continue?"
Catherine thought for a while, then shook her head: "Forget it, let's travel on land when the cruise ship docks."
Robert: ...
Luke:…
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Luke went to open the door, and saw an agent whispering to him: "Captain Fleger has something to do, and I need you to go."
Luke snorted, turned to look at Robert, and got a nod from him before going out the door.
Soon after arriving on the rear deck, Fleger saw him coming, and just greeted him, and asked, "I have to ask you about the situation just now, you understand?"
Luke nodded.
It was he who said it himself just now, and Flaige listened, and now it was Flaige who asked, and he answered.
Most of the inquiries are in this way.
However, Fleger's problem was mainly with the gangsters, the middle-aged people held hostage by the gangsters, and the secret special forces later.
It's a pity that these guys have all entered the belly of the big octopus. It is difficult for Fleige to directly confirm their identities. He can only roughly judge the forces these people belong to based on Luke's description.
On the back deck, a group of people led by Flage were wearing protective suits, cutting up the big tentacle, and packing them into big boxes one by one.
The big tentacles were huge, but more than thirty people brought by Fleiger were busy there, and the remaining half were in charge of guarding.
Passengers and staff on the cruise ship were told that there were dangerous items on deck that needed to be disposed of, and were confined to the lobby below.
Except for a few guys who were overly curious and blocked back by the armed soldiers, everything was still under control.
Of course, this is also related to the reputation of American soldiers.
American soldiers are not the patron saints of the people. On the contrary, they are usually dispatched to suppress them. For example, in a certain hurricane in the United States in the last life, the soldiers drove armored vehicles into the disaster area.
Their duty is to maintain order, not to rescue victims.
In the same way, they only need to maintain order on this cruise ship, and they don't need to be responsible for the safety of the tourists. They have no such obligation since the first day they served as soldiers.
The group of protective suits were still carefully collecting something on the deck, and there were quite a few people lying on the ground.
Luke knew what they were looking for, that unknown red liquid substance.
This thing attracted the robbers to hijack the cruise ship, and then attracted the desperate attack of the special forces, and finally attracted the monster-level strange big octopus, which is the core of the incident.
A professional like Fleige immediately discovered the important point.
The protective suits who were looking for the scattered red liquid on that circle of decks were extremely careful. They were divided into small areas, and slowly searched from the edge to the middle, pulling a net to check, and never missed any suspected liquid.
Their speed will not be fast.
Even the big tentacles on the other side were cut into pieces and packed up and sent to the seaplane, and they are still slowly searching the deck.
Suddenly, Flagg's intercom rang: "Captain, two planes are coming."
If the detectives can inform Flag, then the two planes are not at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
Luke had already heard movement in his ears.
Amidst the roar, the two giants were slowing down and descending, approaching the cruise ship.
Their rear hatches have been opened, and then several large black shadows were air-dropped.
Luke glanced at Flaige: "This posture seems to be more than you."
Flagg said nothing.
What the heck are two C5 Galaxy transport planes, the sky giants that can carry nearly 300 soldiers at a time. . m.