Chapter 560: The Death of Leon Panetta
Leon Panetta locked the door after his agents had checked the room inside and out, and suddenly he felt his right eyelid flutter and thought, "Huh? Why do you suddenly feel your right eyelid jumping, is it... Something... Happen?".
Leon Panetta turned around and checked all three security locks on the door again before slowly walking inside, placing the briefcase in his hand on a desk in the living room, and taking out a black IBM CIA laptop from the black briefcase and placing it on the table.
Sitting on the chair behind the desk, taking off his glasses and throwing them on the table, gently pinching the bridge of his nose between his eyes with his left thumb and forefinger, relieving the pressure of working during the day , and repeatedly explained that this is what any patriot would do, not to mention that he is also a CIA director!
This matter is finally dealt with by his own tongue and lotus to deal with these big men on Capitol Hill, but in the past few days, Trump's old guy somehow found the bugging device he installed in his house, which was jointly created by the military and the CIA, with the highest level of security and the strongest detection of the bugging device, he didn't believe that Trump's family had the equipment that could detect this newly developed bugging, but things are often so paradoxical, Trump's old thing actually found out the bugging device he had placed, not only that, but in order to avoid exposure, he had to send someone in person"Cleaned up" the members of the agent team who had placed the bugs.
The problem is that if Trump detects it alone, it may be an inadvertent accident, but the bugging device placed in Hillary's old lady's house has also been detected, which cannot be explained by "accident". Fortunately, it was the same team of agents who planted the Hillary and Trump bugs, and he only needed to "clean up" one team.
At the very least, the CIA must be cleaned up in this matter!
Today he just received the news that the last member of the group who had fled to plant the bugs had finally been "cleaned up". The reason why he returned to the hotel to rest so late was because he was waiting for news, and finally half an hour ago, he got the confirmum, there is video and video evidence, the last fugitive agent was finally eliminated in the bathroom of the train station in Madrid, the capital of Spain, and after her death, a train ticket to Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark, was found on her body ten minutes later, and the death of the agent with the bug was also "unique" He didn't know whether to praise or criticize these agents who went to "clean up," how could a woman commit suicide in the men's bathroom at a train station using a urinal? He was really "anxious" about the IQ of the agents they had now cultivated by the CIA, no wonder they had to go so hard to kill a Chinese star!
Although the "clean-up" work was not done perfectly, fortunately, the CIA and himself were finally perfectly "eliminated" from the suspicion of planting the wiretap, and now even if some people suspect that he put it, they can only be dumb and eat Yellow Lotus -- there is no bitterness to say!
Sitting in the CIA office until half past one in the morning to get the exact news, I can finally put my mind at ease, although the thunderstorm outside has begun and even accompanied by lightning, but it does not affect my current wonderful mood, so what makes me just can't calm down, and my right eyelid jumps? Is there anything else going on?
Leon Panetta slowly rubbed the bridge of his nose between his eyes with his hands, and his head repeatedly wondered if he had missed something important? After thinking about it for five minutes, he didn't realize that he had missed something, so he didn't want to think about it at all, so he washed and went to sleep! These days he has been tormenting himself! I can finally sleep peacefully tonight! Tomorrow will be a sunny day!
Leon Panetta closed the IBM laptop on the table and stood up, and suddenly the newly listed Apple 4S on the table rang, which made Leon Panetta feel abnormal, there was no phone number displayed on it, which was abnormal, this was the CIA's phone, this was a phone connected to the latest and strongest computer server in the United States, there were only nine such phones in the United States, and he was one of them. It is impossible for a phone number anywhere in the world to call this mobile phone without displaying a number, even if it is the phone of the leader of other countries, at least the area code will be displayed, so that he knows where the call came from, but this phone number is so strange, the four-inch screen of the latest Apple 4S mobile phone shows the words "phone number cannot be recognized".
"Could this be the root cause of my right eyelid bouncing just now?" Leon Panetta thought to himself.
In any case, he had to pick up the phone and see who the other party was, so that he could make his phone display the words "phone number not recognized".
"Hey, who's that?" asked Leon Panetta cautiously on the phone.
"What?!, Lord Chief, is so forgetful! You forgot all your old friends! Shouldn't you! Boom... "Leon S. Panetta listened to the voice coming from the other side of the phone very familiarly, maybe he was too busy these days, or he didn't think about it because he was too nervous and tired these days, but one thing he was very sure of was that he heard the sound of thunder on the phone, and this sound also came in outside the window, which means that this person must be in this city of Huashengton District, at least not more than five kilometers away from him, because if it exceeds this distance, the thunder from the phone and the thunder from the window will not be so synchronized。
Thinking of this, Leon Panetta's heart "chuckled", a person who he couldn't be sure whether he was friend or foe could hack into his phone, and still have the ability not to display the phone number, or was he so close to him without showing the phone number, who was this? or an organization?
Leon Panetta unconsciously walked towards the window with the phone, looking at the dark night sky outside, as if the rain was pouring over the window, and it was impossible to see what was outside. Another burst of thunder came, and the thunder was transmitted synchronously from the phone and outside the window, and his vigilant heart made him unconsciously leave the window for a distance.
"Who the hell are you?" asked Leon Panetta, calming his mind.
"Hah... Thundered... Laughter and thunder came from the phone at the same time, "The chief sent agents to kill me three times and forgot about me so quickly! Didn't that girl from Hillary bring my words?"
"You are China's Anton, no, you are Zheng Xudong!?" Leon Panetta immediately remembered when he heard that Hillary brought the words on the other side of the phone, in fact, Hillary was really responsible to bring Zheng Xudong's words intact, but Leon Panetta's threat to Zheng Xudong was simply a sneer! A Chinese star also came to threaten the director of the CIA, and if he was afraid, he would be laughed to death by his colleagues! But at this time, he felt a cool breeze rushing up from the gutter to the back of his head.
"Zheng Xudong, what do you want to do? How did you manage to make my phone not show the phone number?" Speaking of this, Leon Panetta suddenly thought of a possibility, and rushed to say: "Did you find out the bugs of that old Trump guy and Hillary Clinton's?"
"It's funny that a dying man still has such a great curiosity!" said the voice on the other end of the phone.
"You're going to kill me? You take it for granted!" Leon Panetta was amused by Zheng Xudong's wild words on the phone, "The person who can kill me hasn't been born yet?"
"Your Excellency, I said that everyone who wants me to die has already repented in hell, and you are no exception, I have asked Hillary's girl to take the word before, I said that I would let the female agent who poisoned me and Ivanka, Arian Anne Davis, die in front of you, and I will do it! Have you cherished the last few days in the world? Farewell to the world! ”
There was a burst of maniacal laughter from the receiver of the phone, followed by a continuous burst of thunder and lightning, and Leon Panetta, who was staring out the window, suddenly saw a huge hole in the bulletproof glass window, and then suddenly a huge pain came from his stomach. Panetta flew backwards and fell on the carpet of the room, he used his last strength to prop up his upper body with his hands on the ground, watching his pelvis on the ground two meters away from him twitch with his legs, and there was nothing below his abdomen, the green intestines were broken, the yellow poop wrapped inside flowed outside, the pink stomach was like a balloon that had been burst, the pizza and red wine he ate in the office tonight had not been digested, and it had been mixed with the yellow poop in the intestines。 The mix of yellow, green, red, and pink looks great!
Leon Panetta himself didn't know what made him last so long to look at the organs in his body, he used to look at the stomachs of prisoners who were held in secret prisons and could not see the light, he did not expect that he would see his own intestines one day.
He felt that there was a flower in front of him, and then there was a person in a black tightsuit standing in front of him, how did he end up here? It didn't matter now, he recognized it, this man in black was the Chinese star, Zheng Xudong.
At this time, he couldn't say anything except keep spitting blood foam out of his mouth, and the moment he closed his eyes, a picture that he couldn't imagine appeared in his field of vision before he died...