"U.S. Embassy?" Victoria's eyes became hollow. The U.S. Embassy is not the enemy. All CIA activities in the Asia-Pacific region rely on the U.S. Embassy.
The embassy will not "rob" the incubator without notice. Obviously, there is still a group of forces within the CIA that are sparing no effort to obstruct her actions.
Seeing what belonged to her was taken away by others, Victoria couldn't control the anger in her heart.
Tiger Bear didn't say a word, but his body was as tight as a ballista that tightened its strings, and seemed to be ready to fight someone at any time. It is conceivable that in the process of requesting the incubator, he encountered huge difficulties.
This is not his fault. His level is too low to be able to compete with the superior agents. But it is not difficult to see from his eyes that he hopes Victoria will take action to get justice.
Victoria sneered coldly. It seemed that it was time for those idiots to see the power of "dominatrix".
"Let's go," she stretched out her hand to open the door, "Go to the embassy, I have to see who dares to touch that incubator." Even if it is necessary to open the box, it is her operation, and others will never want to get involved.
Huxiong nodded heavily, started the engine, and the Lincoln car quietly drove out of the backyard of the women's hall.
Victoria sat in the Lincoln car and looked through the window to the women's hall that was drifting away. It wasn't until the European-style building was completely integrated into the darkness covered by moonlight that she retracted her gaze, turned her head, and looked. The darkness straight ahead.
On the bright side, the incubator must be safe in the US Embassy. There are the most stringent SS-level protection measures in the world, let alone thieves, even specially trained CIA internal agents, it is not easy to break through the defensive measures-Victoria’s mouth is slightly bent, and the incubator was originally placed In the US Embassy, it is not to guard against Luo Ye, but to guard against her. It's good, then try to see if you can guard her.
The Lincoln slowed down, turned, accepted routine interrogation, and then drove directly into the embassy.
The Women's Hall is not far away from the US Embassy. There is a secret refuge passage in the underground of the Women's Hall, which can lead directly to the US Embassy. But Victoria didn't want to take that passage. She didn't seek refuge, but came to ask for something that belonged to her.
A staff member of the embassy in a suit hurriedly greeted him. "Miss Victoria, please come with me." His tone was very polite, as if he had known Victoria would come.
Tiger Bear followed Victoria, and the staff pushed his chest away with his hands, and blocked him tyrannically, "The bodyguard stays here."
Huxiong shook off the staff's arm and said coldly: "You have no right to order me!"
The staff member responded quite quickly, and immediately adjusted to a defensive posture—
"Tiger bear!" Victoria folded her hands across her chest, with a serious expression. "Wait for me here, I won't delay it too long." This is an internal grievance between her and the CIA, and she doesn't want Tiger Bear to be involved.
Huxiong lowered his arms obediently and stood back to the car. "Yes, miss." If the momentum is wrong, he will immediately notify Luo Ye.
The staff member breathed a sigh of relief, smirked, and said to Victoria, "Please follow me." After that, he turned and walked into the darkness silently.
Victoria followed closely behind with a frosty face. After bypassing several low buildings, they walked into a dimly lit office building.
There was no one in the hall, only a few old-style light bulbs that flickered on and off. At the end of the empty corridor, an elevator seemed to be still running. The staff walked over, pressed the elevator button, and then turned back and smiled at Victoria.
"It's an honor to meet you in person, Miss Victoria, you are-so beautiful." His tone was very plain, but he was a little bit suspicious. Victoria is the director of secret projects in the Asia-Pacific region. She is single, young and powerful. If necessary, she can mobilize any CIA agent in the region. It is reasonable for the staff to want to please her. But in fact, he doesn't need it. His future has nothing to do with Victoria. The U.S. Embassy is equivalent to U.S. territory, so although the agents here belong to the Asia-Pacific region regionally, they are actually under the direct jurisdiction of the CIA headquarters.
This is probably why they dared to steal the incubator blatantly.
Victoria scrutinized the staff contemptuously, "Wait a while, you will feel more honored."
The staff blinked in confusion, just about to think about the meaning of the Victorian words, the steel cables carrying the elevator made a creaking sound above their heads, and after a scalp tingling noise, the old elevator The door finally opened.
"please."
The elevator doors were so narrow that only one person could pass through at a time. Victoria stepped up and the staff followed suit.
After the elevator doors closed cumberly, the staff pressed a down button.
Immediately afterwards, an operation panel suddenly popped out from under the button. The staff skillfully entered the operation password, and then aligned the retina with the scanner on the operation panel.
"It's your turn, Miss Victoria." The staff took a step back.
"What does this mean?" Victoria asked grimly.
"Even registration," the staff member explained softly: "Retina scanning can confirm your identity and record your entry."
Victoria snorted coldly, then moved her eyes to the retinal scanner.
Two red lights swept across Victoria's eyeballs from the top and bottom and left and right directions. Two seconds later, the LCD screen of the control panel displayed the words "Identity Confirmation".
Victoria frowned and asked the staff: "What then?"
Before the words fell, the steel wall behind them suddenly reversed, and a bright and somewhat dazzling rectangular passage appeared in front of them.
Victoria squinted, and it took a long time to adjust to the brightness of the light.
"Please follow me." The staff maintained a flat tone, and seemed to have adapted to the light a long time ago.
Victoria followed the staff and stepped into this bright passage, and the old elevator behind him quietly reversed and returned to normal.
The walls are white on both sides, and even the floor is shockingly white. The seemingly ordinary rectangular fluorescent lights are evenly hung on the ceiling. This scene reminds Victoria of a certain science fiction movie.
"How long will it take me to see the incubator?" Victoria asked.
"Sorry, Miss Victoria," the staff did not look back, "I am only responsible for leading the way, and I have no right to answer your questions."
"You should know who I am?" Victoria's tone contained obvious threats.
"Of course," the staff member said with a chuckle, "but this is the embassy—"
"It seems that you only understand my identity, but you don't understand my temper." Victoria said coldly: "If I poke a hole in your back with a knife now, and then tell your superiors that you have bad intentions towards me, you Guess who your superior will believe?"
The staff was in a cold sweat. He had long heard that Victoria had the nickname of a dominatrix, and knew that this woman could definitely do what she said. He hurriedly said in a low voice: "Go along the corridor and there will be a brand new checkpoint. After passing the checkpoint, you can take the elevator directly down and enter the laboratory. The incubator is in the laboratory."
"A wise answer." Victoria smiled. She had already seen the checkpoint the staff was talking about. At the end of the bright corridor, a tall man in black was standing at the elevator door.
"Well, good luck, Miss Victoria." The staff sighed, bowed and left.
The man in black looked at Victoria blankly, "No matter who you are, weapons, communication tools, and signal transmitters, hand them over." He handed over a silver tray, acting rudely as if it hadn't been repaired for a long time. machine.
Victoria took the tray and slowly pulled out a pistol from the back of her waist and placed it on the tray.
The man in black glanced at the three-dimensional thermal imager, and said gruffly: "And your knife."
Victoria smiled, "My knife is stuck in my boot and can't be pulled out unless you are willing to help—" she said, she showed her short boots.
The man in black squatted his chin tightly.
Victoria raised her foot violently and kicked him on the chin before the man in black did not react.
The man in black snorted and fell to the ground.
"Taking my box and wanting me to hand over the weapon, do you really think I'm a bully?" Victoria flicked her hair, grabbed the pistol, pulled off the insurance, and walked into the elevator calmly.
The elevator fell rapidly, bringing Victoria to the laboratory quickly. The moment the elevator door opened, a tactical tear gas bomb was thrown in, followed by the sound of a gun bolt pulling open.
The defense system of the embassy responded so quickly.
Victoria smiled coldly, held her breath, and quickly jumped out of the elevator under the cover of smoke. At the same time, the pistol fired continuously, suppressing the opponent's double team with firepower.
Two soldiers with live ammunition rushed over. They didn't seem to really want to hurt Victoria, they just wanted to catch her.
Victoria stretched out his leg and swept down the front soldier, and then dodged a heavy blow from another soldier, smashing his lung tube with a punch, making him retreat, and then, Victoria's other hand He took the opportunity to pull out the dagger hidden in his short boots, and the tip of the dagger directly pressed against the throat of the soldier who had just fallen to the ground.
The soldier stared at her in horror, not daring to breathe. The other soldiers raised their guns, and all the red light from the sights gathered on Victoria.
"Stay back," Victoria picked up the soldier by the collar. "Let your supervisor come to see me!"
Just after speaking, there was a strange noise behind Victoria. She didn't have time to take a closer look, struggling to shoot the dagger in her hand.
A pair of big hands firmly grasped the handle of the dagger, and a middle-aged man with blond hair and a black blindfold looked at Victoria with a smile.
"It's been a long time, Victoria." The middle-aged man held the dagger in his hand and played with it, as if he had met an old friend who had been gone for a long time.
When she saw the face full of smile lines, Victoria's heart instantly froze in her chest.
"Long time no see...Teacher..."