Victoria threw away Luo Ye's hand on her shoulder, and then angrily ordered Tiger Bear: "Don't drive yet?!"
Huxiong hurriedly turned the extended Lincoln car into a 180-degree turn, and drove in the direction of the Women's Hall.
The long-faced foreigner got up tremblingly, sat opposite Luo Ye and Victoria, and said with a flattering smile: "It turned out to be the eldest brother and sister-in-law, I said it earlier, I almost scared my little brother to pee. My name is CIA Asia Pacific. Chief Network Technician, my IQ is as high as 220. Chinese is a quick way to learn Chinese on the Internet in a month. Please forgive me for any shortcomings—"
Victoria said with a sullen face, "Master, please explain why you are knocking on people's car windows one by one."
"I didn't bring toilet paper when I squatted on the toilet," Peter answered honestly: "I'll just wipe the contact information with you-how do you say that word, yes, chrysanthemum, wipe chrysanthemum."
"I said Xiaobi—" Luo Ye said, "Your Chinese vocabulary is too networked."
"Little force?" Peter was startled. "It doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good. I have always wanted a Chinese name that is different from others. Why don't you pick one for me."
Victoria folded her arms and looked out the car window, "Not interested." She was very disappointed with the assistant sent by the CIA. Just like Luo Ye commented, this guy is a complete idiot.
Luo Ye beckoned, "I like to do things like naming juniors the most. Come on, what kind of name do you want?"
"Of course it's a little more windy, it fits my image!" Peter straightened his collar and put on a cool expression.
"Well," Luo Ye groaned slightly, "It's not only cool, but also in line with the image-then you call Peter Mart."
"Peter Horse?" Peter scratched his face blankly, and murmured and repeated: "Peter Horse? Me? Peter Horse?"
"Yes," Luo Ye said solemnly, "you, Peter Mart."
The tiger bear driving ahead almost burst out without a smile. Even the stern Victoria didn't laugh when she bit her tongue.
Peter blinked his eyes in confusion for a long time, "Why do you have to have the surname Ma?"
"Because you have a horse face." Luo Ye pointed out sharply.
"That's because you haven't seen my dad," Peter shook his head. "Compared with his old man, I am not a horse face at all."
"Don't you know that there are people called grass mud horses?" Luo Ye said.
Peter turned on the handheld computer he carried with him and said, "I really have this**-it's cute to see the pictures. Okay, I can use this Chinese name to make Chinese chicks in the future, wow hahaha!"
"It turns out that you are trying to pick up a chick," Luo Ye said warmly with the expression of meeting someone in the same class, "Or else they are called Ma Juji and Ma Genshuo—"
"Uh-huh!" Victoria cleared her throat heavily, "You two, give me enough!"
Luo Ye and Peter Ma hurriedly closed their mouths.
After a while, Tiger Bear finally parked the car in the backyard of the Women's Hall.
Victoria opened the car door and said coldly to them: "You go upstairs from the safety ladder first, and then we have a meeting." After that, she walked in through the front door. Her external identity is the chairman of this women's club, and occasionally she still needs to pay attention to her exposure.
Peter Ma's salute has been consigned by a dedicated person, and dozens of large black boxes are piled up like a hill. Huxiong didn't say anything, and went to the fourth floor with Peter Ma carrying the box, while Luo Ye put his hands in his pockets and followed them leisurely.
Although Peter Ma is tall, he doesn't even have any decent muscles on his body. When he walked to the corner of the second floor with a big box, he fell backward because of an unstable center of gravity—
He subconsciously exclaimed, saying that his injury was a small one, but the box was filled with precision instruments worth millions of dollars. If it was broken, I'm afraid it can only be re-customized. The terrible thing is that these precious things can't be customized in a few weeks.
Just when he thought he was over, a big hand behind him gently pushed him, just enough to stabilize his center of gravity, and the tiger bear in front of it also grabbed his box in time.
"I'm going—" Peter Ma breathed heavily, and said to the unsmiling tiger bear: "Thank you, buddy."
Tiger Xiong said calmly: "If you want to thank you, you have to Xie Luo brother." If it weren't for the right push, even if he had the power to recover, he wouldn't be able to help Peter Ma.
Peter Mart twisted his neck and said gratefully: "Thank you, naked brother." Then he added: "Your name is so popular! You must have had a lot of girls, and I must learn from you in the future. "
"Where is it," Luo Ye said with a smirk: "Daen doesn't say thank you, just turn around and get brother a VIP account for paying channels."
Peter Mart knows how to say: "Wrap it on the younger brother!" He has only learned to recognize the eldest brother one day after he came to Jinghua City.
After finally climbing to the fourth floor, Victoria was already standing at the door of the war room.
"You men, it's too slow." She said sourly with a cold face.
Peter Ma wanted to argue a few words, but when he thought that Victoria was the famous "dominatrix" in the CIA, he immediately put away the idea. "Mother Yaksha" is certainly not an invincible woman, but the man who can defeat her will definitely not be him-he just asks not to get into trouble.
Luo Ye stepped forward with a smirk on his face, "Xiaowei, what's the matter with you, the disease of rain and dew, and the yin and yang irregularity have been guilty again?"
Tiger Bear tensed his face and tried to melt the laughter into his chest.
Victoria took a vicious look at Luo Ye before turning around and walking into the war room.
"Now we have a meeting." Victoria found a middle position and sat down. "Presumably you are all clear about the tasks of the CIA. I won't talk about it. Everyone knows each other along the way, so I won't introduce them one by one. . In short, I hope that in the days to come, we can work closely together and strive to obtain the top-secret information in the shortest possible time. Luo, you can briefly talk about what happened in the Lin Family Villa today."
"Someone acted faster than your CIA. Today, two kidnappers pretended to be a policeman and kidnapped Lin Wanyu." Luo Ye took out a mobile phone from his pocket. "This is what I found from one of the kidnappers. There is a number, I guess it was the number they used to contact the employer. I tried to dial once, but the other party’s number could not be reached."
"Leave it to me." Peter Ma took the initiative to ask, "Tracing the signal is my specialty." He took the phone, connected to his computer, and quickly tapped on the keyboard. "The other party is an unregistered call, except There are no call records outside of this, and it is impossible to find anything at all. However," he shook the swivel chair under him triumphantly, "I can roughly find out the number they used to call through the correlation of the city's signal towers. Where is the owner of ”-of course, this may take some time.”
Victoria stared at him, "Then what are you waiting for?"
Peter Ma made a grimace, lowered his head and tapped on the keyboard.
Immediately afterwards, Victoria turned her gaze back to Luo Ye's face, "What else? Do you have the opportunity to further contact Lin Wanyu? Did she take the initiative to mention top-secret information?"
Luo Ye tilted his head and thought for a while, "She seems to have said that she wants to give me money and let me find her tomorrow morning."
Victoria snorted softly from her nostrils, "It's pretty good."
"But I can't see her." Luo Ye shrugged, "I lied to her that I was a secret bodyguard hired by her father, and she asked me to show her his father's power of attorney."
Victoria smiled faintly, "The power of attorney is simple, and the autograph is not a problem. This time, the instrument sent by the CIA has a track to imitate the robot hand. Just scan the autograph of Lin Wanyu's father and it can be easily imitated. Just leave it to Tiger Bear to handle it."
"Yes, miss." Huxiong replied calmly, found the big box containing the robotic hand, and assembled it according to the instructions.
Peter Ma put out his tongue, lowered his voice and said to Luo Ye: "I thought that thing was specifically for us to fly a plane. I'm also going to write a code that traces the fingers of Mr. Cang—"
Luo Ye nodded at him, and said encouragingly: "Very well, if this trend continues, your kid will be turned into dust sooner or later."
Victoria looked at them with frowning, "What are you two talking about?"
"No, nothing." Peter Ma hurriedly lowered his head and continued to type on the keyboard to track down the mysteriously disappearing cell phone signal.
Victoria opened a small sealed box and said, "Luo, here are a pair of contact lenses, you take it."
Luo Ye shook his head, "I am not nearsighted, what contact lenses do I bring?"
"No nonsense," Victoria said in a clear and clear tone: "This is made of the most cutting-edge nanotechnology, with wireless transmission. After you bring it, we can monitor the screen and see what you are watching. Everything has arrived."
Luo Ye said in surprise: "So amazing?"
"Not only that," Victoria explained: "We can also type directly on the console to show you. When that happens, three-dimensional text or pictures will appear in front of your eyes, and you can even give you directly when you get lost. Mark the right path. With this pair of nano contact lenses, you don’t need to carry headphones."
"Is there a perspective function?" Luo Ye asked the fan with his chin in his hand.
Victoria's face went dark, "No."
Luo Ye sighed and said disappointedly: "What high technology is nothing but that."
"Can you bring it?!" Victoria is like a volcano that may erupt at any time.
"Take a belt—" Luo Ye replied with a stiff tongue. This pair of contact lenses is useless to him. As a professional killer, all he needs is a knife, but now he has no reason to refuse Victoria's arrangement.
Of course, Victoria also knows this well. Her purpose is very simple, that is, to monitor Luo Ye's behavior through contact lenses. To the superiors of the CIA, Luo Ye is a fierce horse that may get out of control at any time. Victoria’s task is to control this fierce horse and let him serve honestly.
Luo Ye reluctantly opened the sealed lens box and placed the contact lens on the retina.
"Peter, can you receive the signal?" Victoria asked.
Peter Ma hurriedly turned on another computer and tapped a few times on the keyboard. Soon, a clear picture appeared on the screen.
He whistled, "It's so big—"
"What's so big?" Victoria stared at the screen, then looked down at her chest, then she understood.
"Ro! Where are you looking!"
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Surprisingly, I received a backstage text message on Sunday morning, "Recommendation of new classified novels", the legendary pants push.
Accidentally, but also very disturbed. The book "The Merry" is less than 50,000 words so far, and I am worried that such a small number of words will be ignored by some readers.
Fortunately, I still have you, and you who are reading my book. I believe that with your support, it will not be a problem to rush to the list of classified new books.
So, collect, recommend, comment, what's the matter.
I will calm down my mind, write well as always, and return to you a wonderful story. Stable twice a day, up and down 7000 words, once at 8 in the morning and once at 18:00 in the afternoon. The thunder can't move, never keep changing, and occasionally changing-well, it's still the same.
Of course, I would like to thank the book friend "_灬prayer" at the end. The day after the book was published, he took my reward...
(In addition, I advertised the book group, I built it myself, and I filled the Hara place, 107660702)