fictionpage Chapter 786 Arrival in Washington (asking for monthly ticket)
Chapter 786 Arrival in Washington (asking for monthly ticket)
Chapter 786 Arrival in Washington (asking for monthly ticket)
As expected, the higher-ups are going to take action against Riddle!
think carefully.
This may also be the "only" choice for the country.
There are currently three mysterious forces in the open: THEO organization, Unit 7472, and the mysterious businessman.
Only Riddle looked the weakest.
It is said that you should pick the weakest persimmon to squeeze, so getting rid of him first is undoubtedly the most efficient option at the moment.
on the other hand.
Riddle had previously launched several operations against the Xia Kingdom, which not only caused losses to the country, but also resulted in the death or serious injuries of many comrades.
It’s time to settle this account!
"This time, the operation will still be negotiated by Director Weng. We are responsible for providing intelligence support. As for the specific action arrangements... Captain Lei, you should make the decision!"
"it is good."
Zeng Dan handed the right to speak to Lei Wanshan.
He responded and turned on the screen, which showed a map of North and South America.
"Operation Jin Maya is divided into two parts: finding and capturing Liu Weijun."
"arrive."
"You lead the reserve troops to Guatemala to search for the treasure hidden in the rainforest mentioned by Tao Hu. Gu Ji, your team will fly to Washington to investigate the fax signal."
While Lei Wanshan was giving orders, the screen began to display the two teams' respective mission locations.
It seems that the higher-ups are preparing to take a two-pronged approach.
"Right now, Liao Ge and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are negotiating with the U.S. Department of Justice. If successful, you will jointly carry out law enforcement operations with the FBI, but before that, you must keep a low profile. Zeng's office will then arrange for private detectives to assist you."
"Okay, Captain Lei!"
Gu nodded.
I didn't expect that we would be working together with the FBI this time.
But this is not uncommon.
Last year, law enforcement agencies of China and the United States also launched a joint investigation into telecommunications network fraud cases.
After Lei Wanshan finished speaking, Zeng Dan stood up and packed up the documents.
"Without further delay, the Logistics Department will contact you later. In addition, starting from this operation, you will be equipped with the latest equipment from the General Equipment Technology Research Institute. When you arrive at the mission site, someone will provide it to you."
"Yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
When leaving the meeting room, Gu Ji took the initiative to find Lei Wanshan, "Captain Lei, this operation..."
"You mean the stinger? I've already told the logistics department, just bring it with you when the time comes."
"Thank you, Captain Lei!"
Gu Ji grinned.
In fact, starting from the recent operations, he has gradually become dependent on the stinger.
Whether it was eliminating explosive risks or tracking the enemy, he was obviously more confident with Stinger on the scene.
After saying goodbye to Liu Weijun, I returned to the office.
Gao Bo couldn't help but come closer and asked mysteriously, "I didn't expect the reserve troops to be on a mission so soon. And what did Director Zeng mean by 'the latest equipment'?"
"What else could it be? It must be the high-tech weapons and equipment we encountered in previous missions."
Wu Kang took a sip of tea and continued speaking:
"Who is Riddle? He is the mastermind behind the two turbulent events in Brazil and Iran. He has many tricks up his sleeve. If we don't have one or two things, we may not be able to defeat him!"
"I'm actually very interested in the spherical drone that Captain Gu brought back last time. I wonder if you can lend it to us this time."
As a technical special police officer, Ye Xiaoshu naturally prefers high-tech electronic products.
Gao Bo scratched his chin and said, "I just want to get two sets of optical camouflage clothes. This thing can make you invisible, it's so tempting..."
For a while.
Everyone began to imagine the various new weapons and equipment that might be distributed.
It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that Gu Ji received news from the Logistics Department that his passport and visa had been processed.
He gathered his things and went to the kennel to get Stinger out.
Then he met up with Liu Weijun and took a bus to Jingzhou Airport, and then took an Air China special flight to Washington.
……
"Director, Adams is here."
PM Military Corporation headquarters in the western suburbs of Washington, USA.
One of his men knocked on the office door and then led in a tall and thin black man wearing a green beret and toad sunglasses.
"Hey, Quilly, what's the matter that requires you to call me back so urgently?"
Adams was not at all as frightened as the secretary next to him was towards Quilly. He grinned with his thick lips, revealing a row of big white teeth, and looked very relaxed.
"You go out first."
Quilly chased the secretary away, leaving Adams alone, "Sit down, I need your help with something important."
The two had known each other for many years before joining PM Military Company.
They had both worked as mercenaries for the same private military service provider, and Quarley was a retired Ranger;
Adams is even more powerful. He is a former captain in the Nigerian Army and has served in the army for 12 years, serving in the Nigerian AFSF Armed Special Forces and the NNSBS Special Boat Service.
After Quilly introduced him to PM Company, this guy couldn't do clerical work, so he continued to work as a mercenary.
He single-handedly founded the "Fission" organization, which is now the first private mercenary company under PM and the group's most elite armed force.
"I believe you have read the news these days. PM has been targeted by the FBI, but I don't know what that old guy Henk is thinking. He has been staying at home and not doing anything."
"so……"
Adams took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of bulging eyes: "Are you trying to replace Henk?"
"I'm not that extreme. Henk has been able to develop PM to where it is today, and his ability is very worthy of recognition. I just want him to get back on track."
As Quilly spoke, he took out his phone and showed an identity document. "Ever since this woman showed up, Henk has been gradually lost. I asked someone to investigate her. She was just an inconspicuous model before."
“Alia…”
Adams leaned closer to take a look, "Do you suspect there's something wrong with this woman?"
Quilly nodded: "She was brought here by Cohen!"
"Those guys wearing black hoods and acting mysterious all day long?"
Compared to ordinary mercenaries who only knew the legend of Cohen, Adams seemed to know more. "Tell me, what do you want me to do!"
"It's very simple. You bring your people with me to Los Angeles and bring Henk back. If anyone dares to stop us, just..."
"I understand. Don't worry. I'm the best at this kind of thing!"
……
Air China plane landed.
Seeing Gu Ji standing up from his seat, Du Shi immediately raised his head and circled around his feet.
"Monk, we'll leave first!"
"Okay, see you after we lock on to the target!"
Liu Weijun waved his hand and said they would wait for the flight to refuel before flying to Guatemala.
Gu Ji and his team got off the plane directly in Washington.
After passing through customs through a special channel, the person who picked me up was a shorter young man from the Chinese Embassy in the United States.
But Gu Ji noticed at a glance a middle-aged man in a gray woolen windbreaker not far behind him.
The sparse hairline, bronze skin, crow's feet full of aging, and thick lips with a slight smile, are very much like those of the people from Xiangzhou.
The other party quickly locked onto him.
Eyes facing each other.
Sharp, focused, sophisticated.
This was Gu Ji’s most intuitive feeling when they looked at each other for the first time.
This person is a former policeman.
The short young man came up holding a sign and shook hands enthusiastically: "Captain Gu, I'm Liu Bo, the receptionist at the Chinese Embassy in the United States. You can just call me Xiao Liu. The person next to me is..."
"Hello, Mr. Gu. I'm Jiang Wensheng, currently working at the Dunker Detective Agency."
The man in the windbreaker took the initiative to step forward and greeted him kindly.
Judging from the accent, it seems to be from Xiangzhou.
Liu Bo immediately introduced: "Mr. Jiang is a very famous private detective in the Washington detective circle. He has worked in the Xiangzhou Criminal Investigation Serious Crime Unit and the Flying Tigers. He is an expert in criminal identification. Both his experience and ability are very impressive."
"Haha, that's all in the past..."
Jiang Wensheng quickly waved his hand and smiled modestly, "My mission this time is to assist Sir Gu and find the person you are looking for as soon as possible."
"Mr. Jiang, you are too polite. Just call me Gu Ji. We can talk while we walk."
The Xiangzhou Flying Tigers is a genuine T1-level unit. Being selected as a Flying Tiger, their strength is absolutely unquestionable.
So Gu Ji went straight to the point and directly informed Jiang Wensheng of all their mission requirements.
A few people later discovered it through casual chatting.
It turned out that Jiang Wensheng was in the same class as Fan Baixiang, the Flying Tiger Chief Inspector Instructor who was in charge of teaching when they attended the Xiangzhou exchange meeting.
I have to sigh: What a small world.
“Ring, ring, ring…Okay, I get it!”
FBI headquarters building.
After Jamie received a call, he immediately turned around and walked into Gillian's office: "I just got news from the customs that a person on our key monitoring list has entered the customs. Is it this guy, Gillian?"
"what……"
Gillian, who was sitting behind the desk, finally came to her senses and took the document to take a look.
It turned out to be Gu Ji, who was wanted throughout South Korea some time ago, although the misunderstanding was finally resolved.
But Gu Ji has long been listed as a key target of attention by intelligence agencies of various countries.
"Let's not worry about this for now. Since he dared to use his official passport to pass through, he must have a legitimate reason. I heard that the higher-ups are negotiating with the Xia State Public Security Department about the 'fax' matter, and there should be a result soon."
"Ok."
Jamie took the file back and subconsciously asked, "I see you've been absent-minded lately. Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing, maybe I haven't had enough rest recently..."
As she said that, Gillian began to rub her temples in front of him.
"Then you should take care of yourself."
Jamie hesitated for a moment, but ultimately didn't say that.
In fact, ever since Jillian came back from visiting Carlos, she started to become a little abnormal, always looking worried.
Everything was just as Jamie had imagined.
After he left the room, Jillian became much more cautious. She tapped the computer mouse lightly with her fingers, and the previously hidden file was switched back again. It was the "White Coat Project" that she had seen from Carlos before.
……
Late at night, outside Los Angeles.
Inside a black GMC Ranger on the side of the road.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Quilly looked back at Adams, who was inspecting his guns, and his mercenaries from the Fission Organization, "Do you understand the specific plan?"
"Don't worry, as long as you give the order, I guarantee that no one will be able to leave the villa alive except Henk!"
Adams pounded his chest with his fist and grinned, revealing his white teeth.
Naturally, Quilly was full of confidence towards this friend whom he had known for many years.
After all, this guy is different from those "Cohens" who only know how to hide their heads and make up stories. He is the one who actually beat down the US Delta regular forces in North Africa.
Taking advantage of the night, the vehicle sped up the mountain.
The target is Beverly Hills.
Not far from the door of Henk's villa, he saw the black-clad security guard in front of the door, who put his right hand on his waist in alertness.
"Prepare."
Quarley's words had barely finished.
In a blink of an eye, all the "fission" mercenaries in the car turned on optical camouflage and disappeared silently.
"This is Quilly, Adams is behind me. We have something important to report to the boss, and we've already called."
The assault vehicle stopped in front of the door.
Quilly rolled down the window and said a few words to the security guard.
The two men waved the flashlight several times.
Fortunately, it was dark inside the car at night, and he only saw Adams sitting in the second row, wearing an MC camouflage tactical vest.
After confirming his identity, he immediately bowed his head and said:
"Sorry, according to the rules, cars cannot be driven in."
"no problem."
On the surface, Quilly seemed very cooperative and even got out of the car to be searched by security personnel before he led Adams into the villa gate.
In the courtyard.
Henk was hosting a bonfire barbecue dinner next to the heated swimming pool. He was wearing a shirt, holding a bottle of wine in his left hand, and holding the hand of a young blonde beauty in his right hand. She was the woman he had mentioned to Adams before: Alia.
"Henk, someone's coming."
Aaliyah noticed the aggressive Quarry at a glance.
But Henk still looked drunk, staggering over with a bottle of wine in his hand, "Quilli? Didn't I tell you to leave everything to the Secretary-General? Why are you coming over here..."
"Boss, the FBI has arrested three company executives in a row. The secretary general is simply unable to handle the situation. Now you must personally step in, otherwise PM Company will be finished!"
"It's over? How can it be over?!"
It seemed as if Henk had not yet fully awakened.
He rushed over, grabbed Quilly's collar, and said with a mouth full of alcohol, "I give those government officials so much money every year, is it all for nothing... a bunch of pigs! Give me the phone number, I'll ask them myself!"
Quilly lowered his head, the veins on his forehead throbbing.
Finally, he seemed to have made a decision and turned to look at Adams on the side. "Boss, I'm sorry, but the company really needs you right now. Adams, get started."
"What are you going to do?"
Hearing this, Alia was so frightened that she screamed.
"Oh, don't move the pretty girl, or I can't guarantee that you can still be as lively and energetic as you are now."
Adam grabbed Henk and stretched out his hand to block Aaliyah, looking threatening.
"chug!"
"Well……"
The next second, the sound of a silenced pistol and a body falling to the ground was heard outside the villa door.
The sound instantly awakened Henk from his drunken state. He glared at Adams and Quilly in front of him and said, "Damn it! Are you guys planning a rebellion?!"
(End of this chapter)