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Just when Mo Feng and Ziyi went to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel to eat, in the conference room on the third floor of the FBI headquarters, there were four or five people sitting around the conference table of Nuoda, all with solemn faces. ，

On the table in front of several people, there was a stack of materials and photos, and the photos showed the same person, a young man from China who was about twenty-four or five years old.

"Ahem."

An old man with gray sideburns on the main seat first coughed lightly, then looked around and said in a deep voice:

"I invited you here so late today to discuss the situation about Mo Feng, the Olympic Games are still a few months away, and we must not allow any accidents to happen during this period, otherwise, not only will we not be able to explain to the country and the people, but we will never raise our heads in front of our counterparts all over the world in the future."

The Eagle Nose Old Man's name is Williams, and he is the current director of the Federal Intelligence Service.

Speaking of this, Williams paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at a middle-aged white man with a cold face sitting beside him: "Rodriguez, you are in charge of the safety aspects of this Olympics, and Mo Feng's information is also collected by your three bureaus, you tell everyone about Mo Feng's situation." ”

Rodriguez, director of the Third Bureau of the FBI, saw that the director pointed at him, nodded at Williams, opened the information in his hand and said:

"Mo Feng, twenty-five years old this year, a native of China, a professional doctor, came in August last year, temporarily lived in Songsha Manor in the west district of Luo City, and opened a Mohs Chinese medicine clinic there, this Songsha Manor is the property of Mr. Paulis Aaron, president of the Americas of Reso Petroleum Company, and all the procedures for Mo Feng's medical practice are handled by Mr. Aaron, and the relationship between the two is very good."

Speaking of this, Paulis Aaron glanced up, saw that everyone was listening intently, and then said:

In just a few months, Mo Feng has continuously cured a large number of powerful people around the world with his breathtaking medical skills, earning sky-high wealth and accumulating amazing contacts. Of course, this includes Marshall, the leader of the Reaper Mercenary Regiment. ”

"Rodriguez, judging from the information, this Mo Feng is nothing special except for his outstanding medical skills, are we making a big fuss" After Rodriguez introduced Mo Feng's situation, someone questioned him, this person is the director of the Seventh Bureau of the FBI, and his department is responsible for cracking down on criminal and serious cases.

"Garcia, please wait a minute, I'll explain." Rodriguez smiled at Garcia and then turned his head to Williams: "Director, do you remember the murder of Bar Owner Smith in San Franco a few months ago?"

"Of course I remember, it is said that Smith and Mo Feng are friends, he accidentally fell ill when he traveled to China the year before last and was saved by Mo Feng, could it be that Smith's death has anything to do with Mo Feng?"

As he spoke, Williams' expression began to become solemn, and since Rodriguez mentioned this matter, he must have something to say.

"There are indications that the doctor was involved in the death of dozens of people in the villa on the outskirts of Los Angeles, as well as the arson of the Purple Lily nightclub in Albany."

"According to the investigation of the department below, wasn't it an accident caused by a gas leak," a middle-aged man on Williams' left who had heard about the accident asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, if death had helped him, it would have been too easy to cause a traffic accident," Williams, who understood what Rodriguez meant, said with a wry smile.

The accident caused by the mercenary organization that ranks among the best in the world's mercenary circles cannot be investigated by a police station.

"Since he has suspicions, just accuse him." Someone proposed a building yì.

When Williams heard this, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile:

"If we can control it, we won't sit here so late to boil wax and waste oil, not to mention whether the Death Mercenary Group that has befriended him will sneak in and cause sabotage, but say that those powerful people who have been healed by Mo Feng are trying to repay his personal debts, if they control Mo Feng at this time, they will definitely jump out collectively to accuse us, a bad one is a big storm. What's more, we are only based on speculation, and there is no definite evidence. ”

Rodriguez saw that Williams was not in a good mood, so he cautiously asked: "Director, what should we do next?"

"What do you say," Williams said angrily.

When Rodriguez heard this, he stiffened his head and said, "I still take measures to loosen the outside and tighten the inside. ”

"Just do what you planned, as long as we don't do anything bad for the country, we don't need to embarrass him. After all, the Olympics is the top priority, but the necessary monitoring work must be done well, and if there is a slight mistake, I will ask you. ”

"Don't worry, Director, our people have been arranged on the periphery of the Emgrand Hotel, monitoring them at any time, no matter what Mo Feng does, he will definitely not be able to escape our eyes."

At this time, Rodriguez was still like an ace agent, clearly a political cadre, constantly feeding Williams reassurance.

Williams was satisfied with Rodriguez's attitude, his face eased, and he gave an order to Rodriguez in a joking tone: "Rodriguez, you find a chance to contact this Mo Feng, he is just a hairy boy, it shouldn't be difficult for you to get some breath out of his mouth."

"Understood, private."

"Sir, in this sensitive period, we must master the entire situation, resolutely eliminate the hidden dangers, from now on, all FBI staff will cancel their vacations and prepare for the Olympics."

In Williams's stern voice, the meeting against Mo Feng finally came to an end.

"Mo Feng, we seem to be being watched" In the restaurant, Ziyi sipped black tea with a straw, and glanced at a couple by the fountain outside the floor-to-ceiling window without a trace, and said to Mo Feng who was burying his head in dealing with a braised pig's trotters in a low voice.

Mo Feng didn't think it was strange that Ziyi could find someone who was staring, Mo Feng didn't know anything about Ziyi's life experience until now, and after knowing her for more than a year, Ziyi's endless strange thoughts were almost as many as the secrets on her body.

Mo Feng also tried to study what kind of freak Ziyi was, and after tossing for a long time, in the end, he was exhausted and had to give up.

"I finally saw the situation, I thought you only knew how to eat, and you should pay attention to the bartender next to the bar and the customer at the second table on our left."

Mo Feng gently tore off the greasy plastic gloves on his left hand, and said in a low voice with an indifferent face: "We have been under the surveillance of others since we got off the plane, and we have long heard that agents are known as the king of agents in the world. ”

Mo Feng noticed that something was wrong as soon as he entered the restaurant, but what he couldn't figure out was where the flaws were exposed, so that these strips were staring at him so quickly, and after carefully combing through the possible loopholes one by one, he finally focused on the Death Mercenary Group