Susan returned to Benghazi, Libya, with two subordinates, and as soon as she left the airport, she saw a middle-aged man in a black suit walking straight towards her.

The two sides exchanged codes, and Susan was very angry, and it turned out to be Mr. Uriel, the head of African affairs in Israel's Mossad, who had come over in person and was waiting to see her in her office.

Susan and her subordinates got into the car driven by the man in the black suit and drove quickly towards the southern city.

When they arrived at their rented office, Susan was told that their boss had gone straight to her quarters and told her to meet her there immediately.

Susan knew that she was suspicious of her, and first inspected their office, and then went directly to her residence, knowing that her own residence had already been inspected by them.

Back in her little apartment, Mr. Uriel was sitting on the sofa in her drawing-room, and when he saw her return, he looked her up and down, and finally fixed his gaze on the buttons of her beige trench coat.

Susan's back was covered with cold sweat, and the buttons of this trench coat were indeed slightly larger than the ordinary buttons.

However, she still tried to steady, and a smile appeared on her face: "Mr. Uriel, why did you suddenly think to come and have a look?"

Uriel said expressionlessly, "Sit down and talk." ”

Susan opened up to make him coffee, and then magically took out a box of cigars from the small drawer of the coffee table, smoked one for Uriel and lit it, Susan kept a flattering smile on her face as she did this, and Uriel looked twice at her upside-down face, sighed long, and said:

"Susan, you're my trump card, and I've always held you in high esteem, but you're now in obvious trouble, you know?"

Susan looked confused and asked, "What's wrong?Mr. Uriel?What did I do wrong?"

Seeing that she didn't look like a fake, Uriel told her the news he had gotten: "You may not know that as soon as you left from the French, their stronghold was surrounded by the Oriental Eagle of Huaxia, and not only that, but the people of the Oriental Eagle also blocked the secret passage of the villa, causing the French agents there to be served by them!"

"Ah?!" Susan made a very surprised expression aptly, "God, it's good that I left when I was done, otherwise I might have been caught by them!"

Uriel stared at Susan's eyes and said the purpose of his visit: "Susan, I know, you have sufficient evidence to prove your innocence, but in our business, you never believe in the reason, we only look at the results, after you have been to the Frenchman's villa, it will be exposed, even if the French have no evidence, they will put you on the suspect list, do you know how much trouble it will be?"

Susan nodded, she knew very well that if the French suspected her, they would definitely monitor her movements, and her identity was monitored, what else could she do?

Seeing that the boss was still looking at herself, Susan had to spread her hands and make a very helpless look, saying: "Boss, I am passive in the whole thing, they want me to go over, I can't help but go, I have gotten into such trouble again, what can I do?!"

"So as soon as I heard about this, I personally communicated with the people of their seventh bureau and the second division, and I gave them a package ticket, telling them that you would never betray your allies, and that you had no reason to betray the organization!

"But Susan, you have to reassure us, I came to check on you in person today because I still believe in you, but you have a period of experience in South Africa that acted alone and had no circumstantial evidence, when the Mi people dropped a knife bomb on the agents of Huaxia, you happened to be at the right time, plus this incident, I have to think more, Susan, you tell the truth, did you have anything to do with the agents of Huaxia during your helpless days in South Africa?"

"Boss, really not!" Susan hurriedly cleared up: "You know me, five years ago, the allies once sent me to use a beauty trick on a Chinese man, that man has a prominent family, and then the matter was revealed, his family was ruthless to me, and let the agents of Huaxia specifically check me, I have been registered in their organization, they met me, and they will definitely not be polite to me, so I have been avoiding them!"

Uriel nodded, believing her, but when he left, he didn't forget to explain to her: "Your future work report will change from every week to every three days, and you are not allowed to leave the station at will without the permission of your superiors!"

When Uday went downstairs, Susan breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't do anything at this time, she had to rule out that there were no eavesdropping or surveillance devices in her room.

When the investigation was clean, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and she was able to relax and change her clothes, put on her home clothes, and then make herself a cup of milk tea to relieve her hunger.

After drinking the mellow milk tea, Susan returned to her bedroom, closed the curtains, removed several buttons from the beige trench coat, and sewed the original buttons back on.

All the traps are in the top button.

Since '08, tracking chips have been widely used by agents in various countries, and if you put it on a specific person, you can know everything about his whereabouts.

But this chip has a fatal flaw: it can be easily detected by metal detectors, but it is still convenient to use it for mutual cooperation between one's own people when performing special tasks.

And Israel has been at the forefront of the world in the research of microchips, not long ago, they produced a batch of microchips with plastic shells, this kind of chip has a miniature remote control, when it is not working, the metal detector can not detect it at all.

After Susan got this thing, she studied it carefully for a while, and then asked her best friend in the organization, Irene, who was currently working in Mexico, to take the time to go to Australia and find a mold factory, and according to the size of the chip, commissioned this mold factory to produce a batch of hollow buttons of various shapes.

They put the microchip in a clasp that would not be detected unless they met them.

When the French invited Susan over, she once thought that something had happened to Su Yue, she made up her mind to help him, changed the buttons of her trench coat before leaving, and secretly arranged for Erin to follow her to Taman Lasset, and then found out that it was Lao Xin who had an accident, and she felt even more guilty about Lao Xin, so she insisted on the original plan and asked Erin to help her pass the letter.

But Uriel had only stared at her buttons for a moment, and Susan knew in her heart that he was suspicious, but he did not verify it further, that is, he let himself go, and for whatever reason, she had to keep this favor in mind.