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An employee-only elevator went up and stopped after reaching the top floor of the hotel. The elevator doors opened and a hotel staff member wheeled a cleaning cart into the hallway.
This cleaner has an Asian face, thick eyebrows, thick lips, and a flat nose, very ordinary. He pushed the cleaning cart slowly towards the other end of the aisle.
Two armed men from the FA organization standing in front of a door looked at the cleaner warily, their hands intertwined between their legs. This posture is not a pose, but is closer to the gun on the waist.
The cleaner did not behave abnormally. When he approached the two armed men, he even gave them a small smile, looking very friendly.
The two armed men just looked at the cleaner coldly, without any reaction or friendly expression. A cleaner's smile, who cares
The cleaner pulled up with a cleaning cart next to two armed men.
At that moment, the two armed men raised their hands, an action that meant they could draw their guns at any time.
The cleaner didn't seem to notice anything. He walked to the door opposite the two armed men and inserted a key card into the identifier.
There was a soft click and the door opened.
The cleaner pushed the cleaning cart into the opposite room and closed the door. The two armed men lowered their hands.
This cleaning is Xia Lei.
The key card he used to open the door was not the key card for this room, but his own key card. Before he came to the top floor, he had turned off the door's identifier in the hotel's management system, so even a card could open the door, let alone his own room card.
This room is also a presidential suite, but it has not been rented out yet. This is why Xia Lei chose this room. If there were guests in this room, he wouldn't be able to do anything here.
After entering the room, Xia Lei stopped at the door. His gaze penetrated the two wooden doors and entered the room opposite.
The room opposite was very lively. A dozen armed men occupied the corridors, windows and doorways of the room, forming an impregnable protective circle against the few big shots facing you.
Jack was in the room, too, but Caitlin wasn't. She was probably locked in another room, but Xia Lei had no intention of caring about her affairs at this time.
"Mr. Ton, I heard that there was an accident on your side. What was it?" Mr. Yan said.
Tone said: "Mr. Yan, you are really well-informed. Such a confidential matter has reached your ears so quickly. It seems that I have to go back and check the source of your information."
"Hehehe." The old white man laughed a few times, "Mr. Ton, the FA organization is not the terrorist organizations in the Middle East. We have our own way of survival, and we also have our beliefs and laws. No matter what news we get Don’t be surprised. If you really want to pursue it, what I want to tell you is that the results you find may make you regret it.”
There was a slight hint of threat in this breath.
"Who is this?" Ton looked at the old white man, and he was not afraid in his heart.
In another room, Xia Lei was slightly surprised. Even Tone didn't know the identity of this old white man. What kind of role did he play in the FA organization
Mr. Yan glanced at the old white man and seemed to be asking for his opinion.
The old white man just nodded slightly.
Mr. Yan then looked at Ton, "This is Mr. Augustman, he is Ye Mosha's teacher. He trains soldiers for our FA organization. According to what you Americans say, you can take Augustus as his teacher." Mr. Mann is regarded as our instructor."
The instructor of FA organization, this is the identity of the old white man. This old man is also the highest-ranking figure in the FA organization that Xia Lei has encountered so far.
There was suddenly a hint of awe in Tone's eyes, "Mr. Augustman, nice to meet you."
"You're welcome." Augustman said: "Mr. Thorn, I know you. CIA's intelligence director at Lockheed Martin. You collect military intelligence for Lockheed Martin around the world, especially Russia and China’s military intelligence. You also collect and organize information about Lockheed Martin for the CIA. Lockheed Martin is the most powerful arms giant in the world. You are equivalent to being installed by the US government at Lockheed Martin. As a monitor and protector in the CIA, your position in the CIA is much more important than those Asian managers and African managers, isn't it?"
Tone smiled and said, "I'm just an ordinary worker. My boss is the US government. There is no distinction between high-level and low-level people."
"Democracy, haha." Augustman laughed, but there was a hint of disdain in his smile.
Mr. Yan pointed to the Mexican woman sitting next to Augustman and said: "This is Silita, she is Mr. Augustman's student."
"Miss Silita, nice to meet you." Tone said.
The woman known as Silita nodded to Ton, "Mr. Ton, nice to meet you. From now on, we will all work for the US government, and we hope you will give us your support."
"Of course, that's for sure," Ton said.
Augustman said: "Mr. Ton, you came here because you wanted to get to know me and Silita, right? Tell me, are you worried about us? Or are you worried about your drone?"
Tone did not answer Augustman's question. He looked back at Jack who was standing behind him.
Jack understood, and he said: "Mr. Augustman, now that you know what happened to Lockheed Martin. I analyzed everything that happened, and I have every reason to doubt that that person will come here. . I also have every reason to suspect that his target is the drone we delivered to you."
In another room, seeing Jack talking so confidently, Xia Lei really wanted to kick him in the face. This guy has guessed his motives and purposes more than once. Jack, he is truly a born spy and agent!
The big shots from the three FA organizations glanced at each other in unison.
Jack continued to describe his analysis and thoughts, "He pretended to be me and sneaked into Lockheed Martin. I suspect that he is looking for the Predator B that Lockheed Martin customized for you."
"Who are you?" Augustman looked at Jack.
Thorn said: "He is a technician from Lockheed Martin, but he is also my person. He is very smart and he will have a good future in CIA."
Augustman said: "Tell me, Jack, you said that the purpose of that person sneaking into Lockheed Martin was the drone. Then I want to ask you, in that case it is impossible for him to steal it. He wouldn't be stupid enough to destroy that drone at Lockheed Martin. Can you tell me, what is he looking for that drone for?"
"Perhaps he wants to implant a puppet program." Jack said: "If his purpose is achieved, the Predator B will be under his command, not yours. He can control the Predator B to attack any target. , you must know that the two precision-guided missiles we gave you are specially made and very powerful. If they explode in the city, the death toll may be thousands."
The big shots from the three FA organizations looked at each other again.
After an exchange of glances, Mr. Yan said: "He seemed to have missed the right time. According to the information I received, we were in the logging camp when he sneaked into Lockheed Martin. We also checked the drone. , there are no traces of being touched. Your analysis may have some validity, but I believe there will be no problem."
"It's better to be careful." Jack said: "We have two purposes here. One is to find that guy, and the other is to check the drone again."
"We have already checked it." Mr. Yan frowned.
Jack said: "I know your people have checked it, but they are not the most professional. I am the one who built the drone. I can check if there is any problem with it now."
"You Americans are really troublesome," Silita said.
Jack said: "This matter is of great importance and cannot make any mistakes. This is the first cooperation between your fa organization and us. You don't want to mess it up, right?"
Augustman said: "This guy is good, Mr. Tone. It seems that you have found the best successor."
"Thank you." Jack looked very polite, "I want to check that Predator B as soon as possible, is that okay?"
Mr. Yan said: "Our professionals are already assembling the drone. It should be almost ready by this time."
"What will they do after assembly?" Jack suddenly seemed a little nervous.
Mr. Yan said: "Of course it is a test flight. After the test flight, we will transport it to Asia, where we do not have the machine to test it. You can't expect us to test it in Mexico, right? The Mexican Air Force will shoot it down. of."
"Ask your people not to fly, I will rush over immediately to check." Jack said.
"Okay, I'll take you over now to take a look. But no need to contact me, they need my order to take off the drone." Mr. Yan said, he glanced at Augustman and Silita , and then said: "Do you two want to go together?"
Augustman said: "I won't go, you take them there."
Silita also shook her head.
The two men were clearly dismissive of Jack's analysis.
Mr. Yan, Jack and Ton left the room. Mr. Yan said to the two armed men standing at the door: "You two come to the farm with me."
The two armed men guarding the door also followed Mr. Yan and left.
It wasn't until Mr. Yan and the other five people walked through the aisle and entered the elevator that Xia Lei opened the door and pushed the dining cart away.
At the corner of the elevator and the stairwell, out of reach of surveillance cameras, he took out a cheap mobile phone and dialed a number skillfully. After the call was connected, he said in a gentle voice: "Hey, honey, Do you recognize my voice? I miss you, my baby..."
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