Chapter 100: A Hot Potato
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"It's been 20 hours since Schoden was out of our control, and 7 hours since he was out of GPS and communication equipment positioning. There's no way he's not in a hurry to escape, and we can't be wrong about his location near Los Angeles at the last moment. ”
"In these seven hours, not a single flight to China has taken off from the West Coast of the United States."
"Four hours ago, air defense radar identified Gu Mojie's EC-135 taking off from outside the city of Los Angeles and landing at this airport......"
A few thoughts, weighing back and forth in Director Brenner's mind.
He suddenly got up from his swivel chair, walked to the window, pulled back the heavy curtains, and looked at the tarmac in the distance.
"Give me an excuse to search that plane! Whether it's a safety hazard or something else. With a wave of his hand, he motioned for his men to act immediately.
"Director, this ...... Would you like to ask Mr. President? ”
"No, you don't! I'm there for the president. ”
Bronner said so, and the people below could only carry out the order, and after some jumping, the CIA on the scene began to approach the plane.
"Stop! What do you do? Don't come close! ”
With 200 meters to go from the Boeing 787, a group of retired KSK bodyguards held the G-36M on their waists and aimed at the SUVs that were driving towards the plane.
Those present had no doubt that there must still be a hidden sentry behind the door of the Boeing 787 with big guys such as M22 sniper rifles, and they would counteract at any time when they saw a threat.
The people on the SUV really didn't dare to make a mistake, stopped and walked down a group of black suits, indicating that they had no malicious intent, hung their guns on the inside of the front chest of the suit, and then walked forward with their hands held horizontally and the suit open.
It's like Keanu Reeves went through the security check when he staged in The Matrix.
"We have no ill will," the black suit shouted in English and Chinese in turn as he walked.
The bodyguard didn't eat this at all, and still stopped people with guns: "This is Mr. Gu's plane, he has standing customs declaration procedures!" Valid for half a year, you don't have to go through customs inspection every time! ”
A CIA stubbornly persuaded: "Yes, he can come if he wants, he can leave if he wants, and there is no problem with anyone on the plane - however, we have been notified by the Customs and Epidemic Prevention Department that there is a high-risk epidemic at the place where the plane last took off." We must carry out biochemical disinfection of the internal cabins of the aircraft in accordance with the law to prevent systemic ecological risks, and we ask for your cooperation. ”
"It can't be! I'll shoot if you come over again! Mr. Gu's time is precious, and besides, we are about to leave the United States now, and even if there is any terrible virus on this plane, it has nothing to do with the U.S. Customs and Epidemic Prevention Service. You have to wash the floor, and when we fly away, just wash the floor! ”
"That...... Why don't you ask Mr. Gu and let him express his dissatisfaction to us in person? Isn't he here for the Oscars? It seems that it will only start the day after tomorrow, why do you want to leave the United States at this time? That's not normal, isn't it? ”
"Mr. Gu is not feeling well, we are just security personnel, and we can't manage so much. He was resting as soon as he got on the plane and there was no way we could disturb him. ”
The people of the CIA are just consuming with Gu Mojie's guards. Americans are like facing a hedgehog, they can't even speak.
What? Do you just ask Mr. Gu to talk to you in person?
Please, count the balls! Is it good that the richest man in Asia is very busy, singing every night...... Oh, it's not a good day, I didn't sleep at all last night, and the plane rested early in the morning. Are you responsible for disturbing him sleeping? Can you afford it? I can't afford to call you director!
Director Bronner, who was sitting in the rear, was angry for a while, but he was even more determined in his judgment.
"There must be ghosts here! After the other manpower was thoroughly searched to ensure that there was no problem, they were all transferred to the Los Angeles airport in case of emergency. ”
"Please ask the president to have San Diego Air Force Base conduct combat readiness patrols, and prepare for interception and landing of any aircraft other than those not registered to fly away from the West Coast."
……
Gu Mojie slept soundly, got up and turned on his mobile phone to see that there were several call reminders.
Well, it seems that yesterday I made an appointment with Zuckerberg to have dinner at noon today to discuss business, but I slept until the afternoon and released Zuckerberg pigeons.
"Ah......hh I should have flown over Hawaii, right? Xiao Ai, pour me a cup of tea. ”
Ivy, the secretary, ran in in a panic and poured tea.
Mr. Gu ...... We were still on the ground, and early in the morning, a group of people claiming to be from the Customs and Epidemic Prevention Department surrounded the plane and prevented us from taking off. It was said that a small island in the Pacific Ocean where we landed on our way was at biotype risk, and that our plane was to be checked. ”
"Damn, that's going to delay labor for six or seven hours? I didn't know that my time was precious. ”
A group of idiots don't want to think that the flight of the Boeing 787 is supposed to be an easy non-stop flight to China and the United States, where do they need to land in Hawaii?
However, if the Americans want to talk nonsense, Gu Mojie always has to cooperate with the other party's nonsense.
Half an hour later, Gu Mojie was respectfully invited to the best hotel next to the airport to settle in, and all the belongings on the plane were also photographed. Then the group of black suits were put on the plane - and KSK's bodyguards followed them one-on-one throughout the whole process.
Lest those black suits have unclean hands and feet, and take something from such a luxurious plane.
It is impossible for Gu Mojie to point out that the other party is a CIA person, and the two sides are so vague.
After tossing and turning for a long time, the agent who found nothing went back to report in a gloomy manner.
"Director, there is nothing on the plane, nothing has been found!"
Bronner's eyebrows furrowed: "Such a big plane, will it miss something?" ”
"No way, not only did we check with the naked eye, but we also secretly brought infrared, thermal imaging cameras and other biological reaction detection devices, and there is no way that a living person can hide it. Boeing also provided us with a diagram of the interior cabin of the 787. ”
"Is it a false shot?"
Bronner was worried for a long time, and decided to find an opportunity to invite Gu Mojie to have a meal and talk. Even if it is a reparation for delaying Gu Mojie's return to China.
Of course Gu Mojie won't bird him, he's something.
Bronner had no choice but to beg for help, set up a name, and finally entrusted Gu Mojie's friends in Hollywood to Cartsenberg to set up a banquet in the middle.
Gu Mojie pretended to be reluctant to give face.
……
At the Katzenberg Manor, a group of people who were decorated at public expense put together a banquet.
Bronner is the first time he has seen Gu Mojie's real person, a person from intelligence background, and his ability to find excuses to make friends is naturally not bad, so he quickly came over.
"Mr. Gu, it's really a pleasure to meet, I didn't expect to meet you on such an occasion. I heard that you were planning to return to China today? Aren't you here for the Oscars? ”
"If you are not feeling well, you can return to China if you want to."
"That'...... Don't plan to go back to China now? ”
"Why do you ask so much? After a good night's sleep, I felt comfortable, and the private doctor looked at it and said that I could participate in the follow-up public activities, can't I? ”
"Okay, okay." Bronner didn't want to humiliate himself, so he skillfully grafted a topic and pulled on the issue he wanted to probe,
"In the past two years, our CIA has also relied more and more on the issue of anti-terrorism with the help of network information. Hatsune Network Security has been proposing the concept of cloud security since 05, and later has also done research on network data screening and monitoring, and many of our American security agencies have also undertaken your company's achievements. ”
"Director Bronner, be careful with your words — it's not the result of our company, it's the result of a non-profit research institute that our company has donated to set up — we, the Hatsune Group, no matter what country we're in, won't do anything to leak taxes."
"Of course, that's of course." Bronner didn't intend to dwell on it, "However, those subordinate organizations of your company seem to be more conservative in terms of employing people. In the second half of last year, it seems that a group of white core data security engineers were laid off, and I heard that the people who were later added were all Asian ......"
"Does this have anything to do with you? Do you want to say that we are racist? No, it seems that only discriminating against white people in the United States is not discrimination, right? ”
Gu Mojie has always been so vigilant and impulsive when he speaks, and there is nothing of value to come out of at all.
Hatsune was not the only one who attended the banquet, but the others didn't know at all, and they didn't know what these Americans who suddenly appeared today wanted to ask.
Gu Mojie even lied to his own people, Bronner would have a ghost if he could open a gap here.
The time dragged on for more and more, and Bronner didn't have time to spend it here at Gu Mojie, and after eating, they each prepared the next set of net-casting methods.
The disappearance of Schoden left him with bones in his throat, and no one could sleep well.
Just in the middle of the night, a phone call shattered his guesses.
"Director, I heard that Schoden appeared on a plane from Vancouver to Hong Kong (Harmony)! He used a passport that looked like a person! ”
Bronner was blinded at once: "What? Wasn't his car heading south along Route 101? ”
Route 101, a highway that runs through Silicon Valley, is located south of San Francisco.
A day earlier, when the GPS-laden car had disappeared, it was on its way from San Francisco to Los Angeles.
No matter how you look at it, there are only two ways to show up on Route 101 and go south: go to Los Angeles and get a plane. Either hide further and go south, and then sneak across the U.S.-Mexico border.
After all, Los Angeles already belongs to Southern California, and if you stretch your legs south, Mexico is just that. San Diego, the headquarters of the Americans' Pacific Fleet, is a U.S.-Mexico border seaport, and between it and the Mexican city of Tijuana next to the south, hundreds of billions of dollars worth of meatballs and powder cross the border every year, and there are many underground transit channels.
Who would have thought that this guy would actually take a false shot and flee thousands of miles north to Canada and leave the country!
Bronner knew that this matter would definitely not be hidden, and it would not be possible to digest it within the CIA.
"Tomorrow morning, I will personally go to the president to review!" Bronner said, smacking his men hard.
Of course, I didn't dare to wipe it, so I could only wait for my saliva to dry up. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.