Chapter 298: Victory? Failure!
Chapter 298: Victory? Failure!
I've been running around for the past two days.,It's a little burning.γγ So I've updated it recently.,I'm sorry guys.,I'm going to make up the rest when I'm better.,Current record (51/22)
After leaving the safe house, I found a house on the top floor of the hotel with a view of the front of the hotel. After setting up the sniper rifle, I went to take a shower. They said they were going to the top of the building to stand sentry, but they just didn't want to stay in the same room with Belmode. Unlike these adults, I am a child who is not dangerous to the outside world at all, and as long as I don't reveal my killing intent, it is difficult to expose my professional identity as a killer. And the so-called sentry is also dispensable. The FBI headquarters building has just been sent back to the Stone Age, and it will not be possible to restore communications in a short period of time. And if you want to get the support of other local police officers, and then mobilize the camera to monitor the whereabouts of the car, it is not something that can be done in a short time, not to mention the escape route of the gold medal, even if Vodka can't think of it, Gin and Belmode will definitely be able to think of it. So, in this room, I just have to pretend. There is absolutely no way that the FBI will find the location of our hiding place in such a short period of time. Moreover, in the case of internal ghosts, they will definitely search the known safe houses on the US base as soon as possible. This will give us more time. In addition, the relocation plan has not yet notified those members who have gone out to do tasks. In other words, the inner ghost provided intelligence to the FBI, and the organization knew that there were inner ghosts among the more than ten people who just didn't know who they were, and the inner ghosts didn't know that they had been discovered at this time. So the two sides are in such an ambiguous and embarrassing situation. We were also able to get out of the way when the FBI hesitated. And after this operation, the inner ghost will realize that he has been discovered, but the organization still sends himself out with a dozen people, so he will be able to know that he has not been completely identified, whether to evacuate with his life or continue to go undercover in danger, all in his thoughts. But with Akai Shuichi's temperament, he should continue to lurk, right? Although my unknown little butterfly appeared, but so far, I shouldn't have affected him. In fact, I also wondered, if it weren't for me, the original organization would have gone through this, so who and who infiltrated the FBI headquarters at that time, and how did they successfully complete the mission? But that's not on my radar.
After taking a shower, I lay in bed and made a phone call to Shizuru and Shiho. It was nearly nighttime when I came to the window, put on my coat, and watched with night vision goggles. Of course, this is just for show. Because it won't be long before Calvados will come up to take my shift.
About forty minutes later, at two o'clock in the morning, Calvados knocked on my door.
"I'll take the shift. After opening the door, Calvados said indifferently. "You can go down and rest. β
"Well, good. Over to you. I nodded to Calvados. "I left dry food and canned food for you on the windowsill. Feel free to do so. It shouldn't be dangerous to see this situation. β
"Hmm. Calvados didn't speak much, just answered and went to the window. In the face of this cold words, I could only shrug my shoulders and smile.
Leaving the top floor, I returned to the safe house. I couldn't help but roll my eyes when I found Belmode and Gin asleep, and Vodka was performing kowtow in front of the monitor. At this time, if I pull out a gun... Ahem, ahem. Well.. I think Conan's world is better because of my shots. Think about it. It seems like a one-and-done idea.
ββββ the taste of the orchid, the taste of lavender, the taste of the home & the wings of the angel, the wings of the devil, the wings of the guardianββββ
All three of them were asleep, and it didn't seem to make much sense for me to be awake. I found a sofa in the living room, and I covered my clothes and went to sleep. When I got up again, it was Vodka who woke me up. I thought we were leaving, but when I was called out by him, I saw Gin and Belmode staring at the TV in front of me. The expression is also very solemn. Judging by the way they looked, something should have happened.
"Sister Pei, what's wrong. I asked.
"Watching TV. Belmode didn't say much, just asked me to watch TV, and when I turned my eyes to the TV, I realized that it was the FBI hack yesterday.
[According to reports, an unknown explosion occurred yesterday at the J. Edgar Hoover building, the FBI's headquarters in Washington, D.C., and some people also saw helicopter gunships flying into the city.] The FBI's response to this was that the headquarters in Washington was demolished yesterday with a short circuit in the current, causing an explosion and destroying some electronics, but fortunately there were no casualties. Helicopter gunships arrived to help complete the demolition of the building. It is understood that the relevant departments of the FBI issued an announcement on the demolition of the headquarters and relocation as early as half a year ago, but the implementation of the work did not expect to come so suddenly, at that time, the Hoover Building was evaluated by the citizens as the ugliest building in Washington, it was the work of the sixties, the Fauvist designers at that time in order to ensure the overall stability and safety of the building, deliberately used the original form of steel and concrete to show this fortress-like building. Now the building was demolished by sudden and violent means under the secrecy of the agents. Don't be afraid of great pleasure. And as the next foothold of the headquarters... γ
I don't have to listen to the rest anymore, and I can understand why Belmode will have such a bad face.
"With so many people dead, can they still block the news in all directions?" I scratched my head and was speechless.
"Witness Protection Program. Belmode explained to me. "Their usual tactics, all the dead FBI agents, their families will be enrolled in the witness protection program. to keep them safe. β
"So this time... It's the equivalent of helping them demolish the building?"
"It's more than that. Gin's voice was cold as ice, and his eyes looked at me with anger. "We have also exposed the strength of having Wuzhi and EMP. β
"Gin, it's not Iceine's fault. Belmode saw that something was going wrong, and stopped Gin from looking at me. "The whole plan was not overlooked, and no one could have imagined that the FBI would come to this end. β
Yes, the FBI made a very good move, and in the final analysis, it was our mission, and the FBI used a plan to deal with us.
From the beginning of the undercover agent was discovered, to being sent out on a mission. During this time, the undercover agent conveyed information to the headquarters that he knew and informed the headquarters that it might be attacked. So the FBI headquarters set up the entire building, intending to catch turtles in an urn, but the appearance of EMP and Wuzhi disrupted their plans, allowing the organization's two gold medals to slip out of their hands. In other words, the FBI set a trap and lost more than thirty elite agents. In the end, they failed to catch the goal, and their plan failed. But compared to the organization, our operation did delay their offensive pace and dealt a heavy blow to the FBI, but did they break their bones? The answer is no. If the FBI is really preparing to move the headquarters as it says on TV, then the backup data may have been cut off from here, and the virus implantation has no effect at all, but it also allows the enemy to understand a set of virus programs, which is a loss for the organization. And not only the virus, but also the exposure of EMP and the existence of Wu Zhi, the strength of the organization's base in the United States is equivalent to making the FBI recognize most of it, and it is understandable that Gin is angry because of this, but just transferring this anger to me makes me a little angry.
"Brother Gin, I admit that this plan was conceived by me, and I am also responsible for exposing EMP and Wuzhi, but it is all based on the feasibility of the plan and the protection of the gold medal, and you want to dump the pot at this time. I'm afraid something is wrong, right?" I stared at Gin coldly, and the atmosphere had cooled to the extreme. As long as Gin makes the slightest mistake, I will definitely react immediately.
"Alright, you two!" Belmode frowned, "it's not anyone's responsibility, it's that we're in the way of that inner ghost." Don't bother, pack up your things and retreat first!" Belmode spoke, Gin snorted coldly and stopped talking, put on his coat and walked out with Vodka. We had to take a car to the port, then leave by boat, and finally get on a plane and fly away from this land of right and wrong.
"Ice, don't mind. "Seeing Gin leave, Belmode comforted me. "Gin doesn't like to do unused work, especially when a mission fails. Although we succeeded in delaying the FBI's footsteps, we failed in terms of cost. β
"Sister Bei, you don't have to comfort me, I understand. I shook my head faintly. "I am responsible for this mission, after all, I came up with the plan. Although it is not a loss, I wrote down the account with the FBI. β
"Well, don't worry about it, we still have to think about it in the long run. I'll wait until I report to the boss. Belmode said. "Let's get out of here, and I'll send you to Africa when we're safe." β
"Okay. "I chose silence about Belmode's words. This is also a helpless move, in fact, the FBI to move the headquarters is a matter of the 21st century, there are still 20 years from now, I didn't expect that because of my appearance, this plan was specified, so that this building was demolished 20 years earlier, this should be the biggest storm that my little butterfly has set off so far. Imagine for yourself, if I don't show up, then the mission should be carried out by the original plan made by Gin, so maybe the Hoover Building will not be damaged, and because of my appearance, EMP and Wuzhi have been promoted, so the relocation of this headquarters has been advanced. I hope this won't have an impact on Conan's plot, otherwise I won't be able to control the facts, and then I'll really lose a lot.
He followed Belmode out of the safe house, and the car was temporarily placed in the garage of the organization, and he would naturally pick it up when we were out of danger.
There was nothing to say all the way, because everyone was in a bad mood. Until we came to the port and got on the ship that left here. Sitting in a room, I snuggled up on a couch and looked through my phone, texting and chatting with Shizuru while Belmode sent a report to the boss about the mission. It didn't take long for the feedback from the boss to return.
"The boss said that this mission operation was a success. β
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"However, the punishment of exposing EMP and not getting the corresponding benefits is to blame. As he spoke, Belmode turned his gaze to me, and my brow furrowed. "Iceine, you are half responsible for this EMP exposure, and the other half falls on my head. Tell me, is there anything you can do to make up for it?"
Hearing this, I leaned my head on the armrest of the sofa, reached out and gently pinched my forehead, and said with a sad face. "Yes, but I don't think I can make amends right now. β
"What do you mean?" Belmode asked.
"Give me two minutes, and I'll think a little bit. I sat up and slowly placed my gun on the table.
"It's okay, we still have plenty of time. Belmode raised her eyebrows at my movements, she knew that the reason I was doing this was to tell her that I had no intention of resisting.
"Hmm... "Soon, I came up with my own words. "Let's start with this mission. The fact that I was able to bring EMP into the city without even knowing it is a testament to my ability. If I can bring it in once, I can bring it in a second time. β
"Go on. "Belmode seems to see through what I'm trying to say.
"I said I don't have the ability to make amends right away because I'm too young to do a lot of things, I need time and I need more training. This time we were halfway done, we managed to delay the FBI's investigation of the organization and destroy their headquarters building, even though they were ready to relocate, it would have taken a long time to re-search us. This time, the inner ghost has already locked the range, and if he chooses to continue lurking, then there will be no movement in a short time. If we let these people come back to the organization at different times, then we can narrow it down little by little, especially the two gold medals, so that they can return to the organization at the end. If someone has defected from the organization before, then it can be directly determined who the traitor is, and if not, then the time for the FBI to act again will be established because of the return of personnel, so that the scope can be further narrowed. Until the full staff returned, but by this time the organization's new base had also taken root, and it was more capable of facing the FBI again. This is my analysis of the operation. In addition, I hope that the U.S. base will investigate the issue of internal ghosts as soon as possible. And my reamal starts after finding the inner ghost. β
"Are you trying to kill the inner ghost?" Belmode asked me.
"No, I'm going to go down the slope and destroy the FBI headquarters again!"
"Oh, it's not a small tone. Gin, who was on the side, sneered.
"At least two years, at most five years, I will definitely take my own team to destroy the new headquarters of the FBI again. This is my way of making amends, if I succeed, I want to write off the past, if I fail, I am willing to die. β
"Ice, are you sure?"
"I'm sure, I said, if I can bring EMP into the city once, I can bring it a second time. The third time. At this time, the FBI must be on full alert, and our bases in the United States have not yet gained a firm foothold. For this. I propose the above course of action. I also hope that the boss will approve my way of making amends!" "At this moment, my solemnity surprised everyone present, and they would never treat me as a child again. Rather, it is really seen as a member of an organization.
βγγγ Let me ask. Belmode frowned slightly, but still sent a message to the boss to report my situation.
About fifteen minutes later, Belmode's cell phone rang again. The boss feedback is simple.
[Approve Iceine's actions, with your own action code.] γ
"It seems that the boss is also optimistic about you. The corners of Belmode's mouth lifted slightly. "In this case, the organization will be based on the identification of the inner ghost, and if the inner ghost escapes, it will be limited to five years. Within five years, Iceine had to complete this task. When a preference is identified or a tendency is made, the information will be reported to Iceine as soon as possible, and he will then have full authority. Are you all right?" Belmode said to the other three.
"Agreed. Calvados was the first to take a stand.
"I follow the arrangement. Vodka said.
"Just don't mess it up. Gin added coldly at the end.
"Then it's decided, Bing, let's draw up your code name for your operation. β
"Isn't this operation codenamed punishment?" I licked my lips. "Then next time I'll give him a more ruthless one, and my action code name will be: Heavenly Punishment!"