The living room of the manor villa had been quiet, and without Anderson's noise, Miller could sit down quietly and drink a sip of his beloved whiskey, at this moment, the man in black who was close to him wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and walked in from the side door near the inside, Miller put down his glass and asked indifferently:

"How's that guy?"

"If it weren't for the sedatives, I really couldn't do anything about him!" said the man in black, reaching out to take a glass of whiskey with ice cubes handed over by Miller, and drank it in one gulp, then wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and continued with palpitations:

"This guy really deserves to be an agent of MI6, he is cunning and ruthless, so I know that he will deliberately pretend to be dizzy, and he can easily untie the rope, if he doesn't find out early, I really don't know what can happen!"

The man in black looked a little afraid, but Miller, who was sitting opposite him, didn't care about it, in his opinion, the former MI6 agent, if he didn't have some means, would really be a dry meal, but even if Anderson was powerful, when he met his experienced Miller, he had to lie down like a tiger, and he had to coil up if he was a dragon.

Just like Anderson's secret recording, no matter what he did or did, Anderson could not be described as meticulous, but he still couldn't escape Miller's eyes, as early as when Anderson secretly met Nasrallah on the yacht on his way to the Mediterranean, Miller sent someone to find out Anderson's hidden tape, the reason why he did this is no other reason, it doesn't matter if the two are safe, but once he wants to turn his face, Miller doesn't want the chess pieces in his hand to become a beast that can devour himself, you must know that in this world, only he is a beast to eat others, and no one can eat him, whether it is a human or a beast。

"Since it's a chess piece, you have to let him be an honest chess piece!"

Miller thought so in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, but the man in black sitting opposite him was not as breezy as Miller's gang. After a moment of fear, a sinister killing intent appeared on his face, and then he said to Miller:

"Sir, since Anderson is so disobedient, aren't we?"

"Falling into the water, a car accident or a fire, it's an accident anyway. Just do it cleanly!" Miller said nonchalantly, as if Anderson's life and death were like an ant or a bedbug, and when he saw the man in black nodding in response, Miller stopped paying attention to Anderson's affairs, he didn't know how many such things he did, if everyone was so compassionate, then he could really build a church and go there to be a full-time priest.

He now has to think deeply about the matter of besieging China, as a hard-line anti-China faction. There are a number of interest groups behind Miller who are supporting him, and even at the moment when the US government is gradually showing a friendly gesture towards China, Miller would rather not play well.

It is precisely because of this that he will be valued by the anti-China forces, and spare no effort to support him, so that he can make a lot of money while becoming famous.

Anyway, there are constant failures and constant plans. So much fame and money rained down on him that he would always come up with a year when China's current regime must not fall. In this way, he will have endless benefits.

Of course, this kind of thinking is just a thought, he is not so compassionate as to really sympathize with the current China, every set of plans can be called a desperate plan, because in his opinion, if the current Chinese regime is really subverted, then his reputation will not be as small as now, but will go down in history.

So at this time, Miller had to groan again. After drinking and pouring the wine in the cup, pouring and drinking, I don't know how many glasses I drank, Miller's face was slightly red, but the plan to subvert China still had no eyebrows. Just as he gave up thinking and was about to go back to the back room to rest for a while.

But just as he was about to get up, the phone on the coffee table next to him suddenly rang rapidly, Miller couldn't help frowning slightly, but he still patiently picked up the phone, but when he heard the voice on the phone, the slightly drunk woke up half, because it was none other than his supporter behind the scenes, one of the top gentlemen of the International Arms Federation, known as Mr. Bill.

Because of this, Miller changed his previous condescension and changed to a deferential attitude of his predecessors and said to the phone: "Why are you, Mr. Bill"

"It's been a long time since I've been in contact with you, an old friend, and today I saw your daughter join our company, and I remembered that we haven't seen each other for a few days!" came a calm and sharp voice from the microphone, and Miller heard something not quite right, but he couldn't think of what was wrong, so he responded politely:

"I didn't expect my daughter to be able to join your company, presumably because of Mr. Bill's help!"

"It's a trivial matter, oh! By the way, your wife has been anxious about your son's transfer of school, and I have already entrusted someone to handle it, and I officially registered at Columbia University yesterday, and I also temporarily lent them a property in my name in New York to live in!"

Listening to Bill's words, Miller finally felt that something was wrong, if it was a family moving to New York, his wife should have notified him in advance, how could it be Bill who came to say this to him, although he felt that it was not right, Miller did not think about it worse, but felt that it was not the recent things against China that disappointed these bigwigs, so he quickly said:

"Mr. Beal, China and Iran Recently"

"Regarding the Chinese side, you should not interfere in the future!" Before Miller could finish speaking, Bill on the other end of the phone interrupted him ruthlessly, which surprised Miller, and then asked the worry in his heart urgently:

"Did something happen to Mr. Bill?"

"You just look at the TV to know the beep~~" Bill only left such an unclear sentence, then hung up the phone, until Miller's heart couldn't go down, and then turned on the TV and poured a glass of wine, ready to see what the answer could be found, at this time the TV has been turned on, the picture of the standing on the lawn of Capitol Hill, it is Charlie Wilson who he ridiculed as a swinger who can't hold up the wall, at this time Wilson held a stack of papers and said loudly to the reporters around him:

"I accuse CIA Deputy Director Miller of dereliction of duty, trampling on the law, violating public trust, maiming lives, fabricating lies, and abusing power for personal gain during his tenure."

"Mr. Wilson, some people say that your accusation that Mr. Miller secretly exported 45 times caliber 155mm artillery technology to China is false, what is your comment on this?" Charlie Wilson's lengthy opening remarks had just ended, a reporter asked his own question urgently, and Charlie Wilson raised the document in his hand again in a hurry:

"It's definitely not a fictitious thing, all the evidence is here, Dr. Kelvin, director of the Washington Army Artillery and Ballistics Research Office, has confirmed that the 45x 155mm caliber artillery technology was developed by him and the former deputy director, Dr. Boole, and Mr. Miller wants to strangle Dr. Boole for ulterior purposes,

For this reason, he went to the Washington Army Artillery and Ballistics Research Laboratory to obtain relevant information on 45 times caliber artillery, but then transferred it to China, and then let China spread this technology to the world, and at the same time, it also developed a 52 times caliber artillery on this basis, and its performance has far exceeded that of any field artillery of the US military.

"Does your accusation mean that Miller is about to lose his current position?" a reporter asked, and Charlie Wilson corrected it with a straight face:

"It's not a dismissal, it's a crime, if he goes to jail, I have submitted the materials to the Congressional Intelligence Committee, and I believe there will be a fair answer!"

"I heard that the material for you is provided to you by an anonymous person, please ask if this person is similar to Watergate Deep Throat, please be convenient"

"I'm sorry, I have the right to protect other people's privacy!" Before the reporter finished asking, Charlie Wilson replied hurriedly, and then left quickly regardless of the reporter's questioning, and then the screen switched to the news anchor, and in such a short period of minutes, Miller was stunned, and his body that was originally leaning on the sofa suddenly straightened as if he pressed a spring.

The wine glass that had touched his lips was stunned and his fingers were loosened, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop~~", the crystal clear glass smashed on the floor, and the wine sprayed splashed all over Miller's clothes and pants, but Miller didn't know where he was standing.

The head is like a whirlwind "buzz~~" sounded, and I don't know how long it took, he slowly came back to his senses, but a trace of lonely sadness secretly poured out from the bottom of his heart, so that his spine couldn't help but feel cold, at this moment he finally understood Bill's intentions, and moved his family to New York, to put it bluntly, let the control be more than him to resist the crime.

Thinking of this, Miller couldn't help but laugh miserably, wanting to look at the Chinese joke, but now he has become the biggest joke, scolding Charlie Wilson for not being able to hold up the wall, and now he is not as good as the mud, and using Anderson as a pawn, and he Miller is not a pawn in someone else's hands.

Recalling what he had done before, what he said, Miller's intuition felt a hot pain on his face, but even so Miller couldn't feel the belated pain calmly, because the police lights in the manor were already flashing at this time, and the FBI in civilian clothes had rushed to the door of his villa, Miller shook his head with a wry smile when he saw this:

"It seems that you really deserve it" (to be continued......)