When the church men returned to their offices, they called Susan.

"Hey, Barry, is there anything wrong with me?" said Susan

"There's a mission for you to deal with, one of our sleepers was killed in Brussels, Belgium, and I recommended you to Director Willis," Barry said.

Susan, who was being delayed by the church again on the grounds that there was no evidence, didn't bother to care about the killing of the sleepers, but before she could say no, she heard Barry say, "I advise you not to refuse, I just saw a retirement report from Director Willis,

It has your name on it, if you want to retire then don't do it, but if you don't want to retire so quickly and take over this mission, it shouldn't be too troublesome to investigate a murder case with your experience, this matter is very important, you should understand."

'Hell', hearing that Willis wanted her to retire, Susan, who was already afraid that she would have nothing to do after retirement, immediately resisted refusal, "It's okay if you want me to take over, but I need to take the action team I am familiar with."

"No problem, I know Dave, connect with him now, lest I have to say it again later".

"Okay, wait a minute, Barry".

A minute later, three people appeared on the computer monitor, and Dave greeted Barry and Susan as soon as he was online, "Good morning, Director Barry, Director Susan".

"Good morning, Dave, everyone is here, get down to business, at 11 pm Brussels, Belgium time, a senior C1A special agent Culbert was killed at home,

He was also killed by his wife, and the preliminary investigation by the Belgian police found that Culbert committed suicide after killing his wife.

But we don't believe that Culbert will commit suicide, he is a senior lurker, and he underwent a secret mental test last month, and there is no possibility of suicide at all, so the bureau asked you to take over the investigation of this matter.

Dave, you've been working with this Susan before, and this time you're Susan's deputy, leading your team to help Susan investigate and keep her safe."

"Understood, sir", although Dave didn't show any expression on his face, he cursed in his heart, hell the senior sleeper agent, Culbert is the person Ali and the three of them just killed.

Bastard, how could there be such a coincidence, Dave couldn't help but doubt the publisher of the mission on the dark web, but he definitely didn't dare to say it, so he could only talk about it after the matter was over this time.

Dave said with a look of grief on his face, "Sir, can you confirm that Culbert is really one of ours?"

"Of course, Culbert's identity has been confirmed," Barry picked up a document and continued, "This is a report from the Belgian police, Culbert has traces of firearm lubricant in his mouth, a 9mm pistol at his feet, no fingerprints were found in the house except for the fingerprints of Culbert and his wife, and the registered person of the gun is Culbert himself, so the Belgian police believe that he committed suicide."

That's all for the time being, the Belgian police were very perfunctory when they learned that Culbert was one of our people, so I need you to investigate the cause of Culbert's death, the plane is waiting at the airport, and it can take off at any time."

"Thanks, Barry, I'll give you a call if I have a question," Susan said.

"Well, bye-bye".

As Barry got off the line, Susan said to Dave, "Tell our Belgian men to assist the police in cordoning off the scene, and no one will be allowed in until I arrive."

"Okay, sir," Dave hesitated for a moment, "I just checked the database, and I couldn't find any information about this one named Culbert, when did he join the secret service, what did he do, when was he sent out to lurk, are you sure that Culbert is really one of ours?"

"I don't know", Susan said helplessly with her hands on her neck, "There are many such people in the bureau, there are always a few special services in various countries that are not in high positions, but they are in key positions, even in the UK."

"Well, it looks like my secrecy is too low, god, I have a whole bunch of mess on my desk to deal with."

"Haha, don't complain, get ready to go, go to the scene and have a look, maybe you'll be back soon" Susan laughed.

"The only thing I'm looking forward to is Belgian chocolate," Dave smiles, "and you know the only thing Belgium can remember is chocolate."

"Well, chocolate, that's not bad, let's try it".

An hour later, Susan met Dave at the airport who had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw Dave alone, Susan asked, "Ali and them".

"They were on a mission in the Netherlands, and I asked the three of them to go straight to Brussels and wait for us," Dave said with a smile.

"Well, let's go, then."

It's too normal for special agents to go on missions, so Susan doesn't think much of it.

Seven hours later, in Brussels, Belgium, Susan and Dave were picked up by Belgian special services as soon as they got off the plane and went directly to Culbert's home.

At Culbert's house, Susan was silent after careful investigation inside and out, but the Belgian police were really uncooperative, seeing Susan find the clue on the table, the sheriff shrugged, "I'm sorry, we haven't sent the rest of the report to you urgently, you came, and I will have someone send the latest report to the hotel where you are staying later."

Dave looked at his watch and said to Susan: "Susan, the time to meet with the staff of the Foreign Affairs Embassy is almost up, and they know the specific situation best now."

This wakes up the pensive Susan, "OK, let's go", and walks over to Dave to retrieve his bag and coat from him.

Dave looked at Susan with a gloomy face, and was very flustered, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go", after saying that, Susan walked sideways to Dave with her coat, and she didn't know if it was a sense of crisis, and she had guessed that Culbert was done by Dave's team, and Susan's steps seemed a little anxious when she walked past Dave.

This made Dave, who had worked with Susan for more than ten years, instinctively know that something was wrong, and Susan may have guessed that they were the ones who did the case, and she was vigilant, standing in place and thinking about the arrangements before coming to Belgium.

"Dave, we have to go," Susan called.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Walking out of Culbert's house, the two got into the car talking and laughing, did not show anything unusual during the period, returned to the hotel, saw off the Belgian secret service, and after seeing the staff of the Foreign Affairs Embassy, Dave whispered to Susan, "Let's go, let's check in first, I'll talk to you as we go."

"Hmm," Susan nodded.

"Culbert's bank records are fine, his mobile phone, phone calls, emails are fine, he is in good marital status, he has no affair, he has no boyfriend, and he hasn't even said anything inappropriate to his colleagues."

"Wait, boyfriend, Culbert?" asked Susan, pausing in surprise.

Dave shrugged, "Come on, Susan, it's not uncommon for us to see this kind of thing all around us, especially since this is Western Europe."

"Well, I made a fuss".

The two checked in and walked to the elevator, and as soon as they arrived at the elevator, Susan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

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