Chapter 515: Too much curiosity, too much knowing, no good results

Morpheus used the folding knife in his hand to cut the rope hanging from him, and quickly rushed out of the warehouse to look around, and after not finding the expected Schwagger, he hurriedly used the mobile phone in his pocket to call FB1 for help.

Soon after, a pair of FB1 teams, who were searching for Schwager south of Philadelphia, were ordered to rush to the abandoned dock first to find the nervous Nick Morpheus.

A few people were left to investigate the scene, and the others took Morpheus and drove back to the Philadelphia headquarters.

Howard, the director of FB1 in Philadelphia, who was reported by his subordinates, immediately asked as soon as he saw Morpheus, who had been heavily protected,

"Tell me what happened, why you were assassinated, whether the three people who died were Schwagger's fault, and why Schwager saved you."

Back in FB1, Morpheus, who had been tense, relaxed, and the whole person felt bad about this relaxation, and collapsed on the sofa in Howard's office in a state of exhaustion.

His mind was a little confused, and he said incoherently, "The person who saved me must be Schwagger, and the three people who wanted to kill me were all sniped from a distance, so the person who saved me must be Schwagger, and I can't think of anyone who will save me except him."

After saying that, Morpheus took out a CD, the information of the three Black Bear Claw mercenaries, and his mobile phone from his pocket, "Schwager must have saved me to give these to you, and I will be assassinated probably because I found the reason why Archbishop Desmond was sniped."

Howard took the three items and handed the disc to one of his men, "Hurry up and see what's inside."

His subordinates immediately started playing on the DVD player.

Watch how Morpheus's car was hit, how he was caught, how he was tortured and interrogated, how he was put on a device to disguise himself as a suicide, and how the two mercenaries who wanted to kill Morpheus were shot one by one.

"Head, the detectives at the scene reported that the bullet should have been fired from more than 200 meters away, and there were three people who died at the abandoned dock, either in the head or in the back of the heart, and all of them were shot to death."

Now that the person who shot is not Schwagger, the FB1 agent in the office will not believe it, and at this point in time, there is no one else who will follow Morpheus and has the ability to snipe from a distance except Schwagger.

At this time, an FB1 agent knocked on the door, walked in quickly with a copy of the information in his hand, and handed the information to Howard, "Head, I just checked the database, and the identities of the three deceased are all related to Black Bear Claw Security Company, but when they checked with Black Bear Paw, they denied that these three people were their employees, and only admitted that they were former employees."

Howard took the information and looked at it, shook his head and said, "It's impossible to find their loopholes from this, these private contractors with shady jobs will leave before they go out on assignments,

But it's not for nothing, let people keep an eye on Black Bear Paw and his employees, from now on I want to know the whereabouts of any of Black Bear Claw's hired and former employees in the United States, I don't believe that they will let Schwager do things outside without making a move, as long as they catch the handle, they will arrest people immediately."

"Understood, I'll report to headquarters," one of his men nodded out of the office.

Howard looked at Morpheus lying on the couch, "Have you rested enough?" Morpheus, tell me what evidence you found to keep these hyenas living for money on your radar."

"Okay", Morpheus, who had a cup of coffee, finally calmed down, sorted out his thoughts, and stood up to tell his discoveries and encounters in the past few days.

"Boom", "clang", as the glass facing the opposite building shattered to the ground, smashing on the ground and making a cracking sound.

Morpheus slumped to the ground without a sound, and a bloody hole appeared in his forehead.

Howard, who was crawling on the ground, looked at Morpheus who fell not far away in disbelief, and the anger in his heart was completely uncontrollable.

Two hours later, the entire Lao Mei FB1 began to check the black bear claws like crazy, but unfortunately it took almost two days to check, and a lot of problems were found by the time, and the problems that may have been found by them all occurred outside the United States.

Black Bear Claw is not at all like a private chain contracting company in the old United States, and any business in the old United States is completely withstanding any investigation.

FB1 doesn't have the investigative power of other countries, and even if it finds a problem, it can't do anything with the black bear claw.

However, being so troubled by FB1, Colonel Johnson had no other people to use for a while, except for two close men.

Taking such a big risk to secretly take out the knowing Morpheus, there is not much time left for him to take out Schwagger.

If the case for the assassination of Benjamin Arthur is not closed, Johnson fears that the ghost-like Schwager may be able to make the matter about Archbishop Desmond public.

After thinking about it for a long time, Johnson had to fight the idea of secretly transferring people from outside the United States.

But now that he wants to transfer people secretly, he doesn't have so much right himself, so he can only go to see his own backstage.

After thinking about it, he said, "Help me prepare the plane, I need to see Charles Mean."

"Understood".

This made the people in Brian's group, who had been staring at him for the past two days, cheered, and finally their plan to drag FB1 in vain, according to William's previous instructions, as long as they found someone with enough status, they could make a difference.

Brian shouted to Bernie in the driver's seat, "Hurry up, we're going to Washington right away."

"Understood, head".

Two hours later, at half past five in the morning in Washington, before dawn, Johnson, who had been waiting for almost forty minutes, finally met Charles Meen in the morning near Lincoln Square in Washington.

A few hundred meters down the street, Brian and his team were sitting in a business van, watching Sam operate a Blackblade drone to spy on Johnson and Milne.

Fortunately, Philadelphia was only a little more than 200 kilometers from Washington, and the time was early in the morning, so they hurried down and finally arrived less than 20 minutes later than Johnson, who arrived by plane.

Seeing Johnson with a tired face, Charles Meen said with a displeasure on his face, "I'm beginning to wonder if it's wrong to put you in charge of this time."

"Whatever you want, don't forget that we're going to slaughter that village for more than just the oil pipelines."

Seeing Mr. Senator's figure pause for a second, Johnson grinned, "I came to you just to tell you that I need two planes with special passes,

One went to Ethiopia to pick up 24 of our men, and the other went to London to come back with Bob Lee Schwager Sr., his father, to the United States."

Hearing that he was going to London to tie up Schwagger's father, Charles Meen smiled a little, "Only 24?"

"I hope the next time we meet will hear the good news that Schwager has been killed, don't let me clean up the aftermath for you", Charles Meen turned his head to look at Colonel Johnson sternly, "Do you know how much effort I put into solving the problem of your blatant killing of FB1 agents?"

"Hehe, don't think I don't know that FB1's deputy director, Cynthia Wilkes, is our man, and whatever the outcome, I promise someone will be responsible for the barrel assassination".

"How responsible?"