"He died of suffocation from drowning due to persistent hypothermia, you see here and here, these scratches were all made by himself, in order to suppress himself from making a sound, I have never seen such a strong self-control, if he was our enemy, it would be a nightmare, judging by the results of the bone test, he was not yet thirty years old. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The New York branch of the FBI is located in a stronghold in Queens, and several forensic doctors in white coats are surrounding a corpse, which seems to be well preserved, with a very young face, and looks like a typical Chinese race.

"Cover it." After a while, he made a sound, the zipper outside the corpse was tightened, several people lifted the bag and put it in the freezer, he turned and left the dissection room, and came to the analysis room next door, the people in it were more like researchers in a university laboratory, and all kinds of analytical instruments were placed all over the room.

"The conclusion of the identification is out, the saber-forsst that we salvaged is supposed to be the weapon of the deceased, after ballistic tests, it fired a total of five 0.338-inch Lapua Magnum rounds, one of which hit the helicopter's lower detection light, another hit the front cover of a police car, and three missed, and no warhead was found." One of the researchers stood up and handed him a document.

"You mean, this man fired five shots in the dark, hit only one light, and threw a $17,000 U.S.-made military sniper rifle into the sea? He doesn't have the money to have an optical sight or a night vision device. ”

"Of course not, it's standard with the gun." The researcher's face was helpless, this result was obviously unreasonable, but the facts are the facts, and they must not be false.

George looked at the report in his hand, and a chill gradually rose in his heart, and he sounded the words that the forensic doctor had just said: "If he is our enemy, it will be a nightmare." ”

Yes, this is not wrong at all, this man has terrible self-control, and he treats his life as a burden, but he does not take the life of even a single innocent person, isn't it terrible? What country in the world would have done this, he closed the file, and the name of that eastern power came to his mind.

Since it is their organization, then everything can be reasonably explained, inciting blacks as a cover, is to rescue those kidnapped girls, because it involves an intelligence organization in another region, these two organizations are of the same species, intimate and confrontational, they are not willing to openly tear their faces on other people's land, they can only rely on the hands of the American police, terrible oriental thinking, George thought again.

"Boss." When he wanted to go out, he was stopped by the researcher, and when he looked back, the other party was puzzled and asked, "Is this just a report?" ”

"Hmm, how do you want to change that?" George stood there and asked unhurriedly.

"I mean...... Well, you have the final say. The researcher was obviously mistaken, and George walked out without looking back, and outside was a large office area, which looked no different from a normal police station, with a large number of staff members wearing uniforms or wearing "FBI" nameplates shuttling through it, and when they saw him, they would take the initiative to say hello.

He didn't bother to joke, he perfunctorily entered his office all the way, he tightened the shutter-like curtains, immediately covered up the scene outside, sat on the chair with the appraisal document, glanced at the conclusions on it, took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times.

"Hey, McGee, are our goofy friends gone?"

"Come on, George, you've never been interested in them, can you find any new clues?" McGee's voice on the phone sounded a little impatient, and George stopped being polite to him when he saw this.

"As you wish, this deceased should be from that country, but his ostensible identity is Canadian, naturalized for more than five years, there is nothing in the evidence that can be related to that country, given the agreement between the two countries, I will notify the police over there tomorrow, and at the same time will hand in the conclusion, McGee, this is already my maximum authority, you know the consequences."

"Damn, can't you find something to prove your guilt?" For this bad news, McGee obviously can't accept it.

"It's a pity, that's the way it is, I think if you want to prove that this incident has something to do with them, you have to provide stronger evidence, at least on the docks, we found nothing, the bullets that killed those kidnappers came from the black goods that are everywhere in the market, God knows which black person owns them, unless I clean up all the millions of black people in New York, there is no way, as an old friend, this is the last heartfelt confession."

Of course, George understood what the other party meant, but falsifying evidence was a felony, and the friendship between them had not yet reached that point, and in this matter, his favor had already been repaid, and now it was the other party who owed it, and when he put down the phone, he had already made a decision in his heart.

On the side of the road at Langone Medical Center, the Chevrolet was parked quietly, and McGee, who heard the bad news, looked a little uncertain and cursed incessantly, not knowing if he thought the old thing was too unsympathetic, or if the waste was dragging him down.

"What's wrong? Old George wouldn't help. Frank guessed things out just by his tone, and McGee shook his head.

"That's an old stubborn, that's why he left the CIA in the first place, do you remember, what did our boss say about him?"

"A wild bull from Virginia, who only knows how to push in one direction, and will not look back when he dies?" Frank said those words in one bite: "His personality is more suited to be a cop than an agent." ”

"Yes, now that he has caught our tail, I will be sent to the Far East, and the thought of only being able to smell the kind of food made by the Chinese people all day long makes me feel that life is boring."

"Far East?" Frank keenly grasped the point: "Is there any intention to change the head of the Far East?" ”

"It's still being discussed, but I think it's probably already a reality, but the candidates are still being chosen, and I don't know which unlucky guy will be in turn." McGee's connections allowed him to always get some gossip, but it was often accurate, and Frank nodded knowingly.

"Is it because of the Pakistani incident?"

"Isn't it, a bunch of idiots, got the exact route, and let the big fish slip away, last time I went to Langley, guess what the old man said to me." Frank shook his head to indicate that he couldn't guess, and he continued to change to the tone of an old man: "I can do this beautifully even if I put a pig there, but they are not even as good as a pig." ”

McGee laughed out loud after speaking, but Frank's face did not change at all, let him laugh there and pant for breath, it was almost time to get off work, there were many pedestrians coming and going, McGee's behavior obviously attracted their attention, but even he didn't care, it can be seen how disappointed he was.

This kind of joke has been popular in the game for many years, and earlier when the main opponent was the red behemoth, it often became self-deprecation when the fight against the KGB was lost, and now the opponent has changed to another red giant, and the joke has naturally changed the object, but Frank has never found it funny.

"I'm losing my sense of humor after staying with you for too long, which isn't a good sign." McGee stopped, a faint flush on her old cheeks.

"If we don't want to be driven to the Far East, Frank, this might be our last chance, either catch a big fish of enough weight, or get a coveted piece of information, or ......"

Otherwise, the other party didn't say, and Frank didn't ask, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and scolded with some chagrin: "Damn it!" ”

"What's wrong?" McGee leaned over and found that the screen was not showing anything.

"The power is out, the old man asked me to call him back, if it weren't for your reminder, I would have forgotten."

So it was, McGee handed over his phone, and Frank took the phone to the side, leaving him alone looking at the street scene with a gloomy face, and the lights slowly turned on at the beginning of the day.

McGee raised his wrist to look at his watch, and suddenly said loudly, "It's almost time, let's see how luck goes." ”

Frank was stunned by his words, and before he could finish speaking, McGee got back into the Chevrolet's car, and after a while, he and the Chinese man walked out of the car one after the other, while the two agents quietly followed, and the route they were walking was in the direction of the medical center building.

Frank understood immediately, he took out the walkie-talkie, and walked towards the data analysis vehicle parked on the other side of the road, and when he opened the rear door, it was already busy, and he simply looked at the display on the screen, and issued a new command.

"Cut the picture back into the building, look at every place, check it out, see if there's anything cut off." Soon, the operator called up all the monitors in the building according to his request, and because the number was too large, it had to be displayed in batches, and Frank picked up the walkie-talkie while watching.

"The first team moved to the front of the building, ready to control the gate at any time, the second team guarded the entrance to the two side doors, don't get out of the car first, wait for the order, the snipers were immediately in position, the focus was on the fourteenth floor, find a location with a better view, and it was best to see the ward."

Under his order, several white golf balls with no markings on the body of the car slowly slid to the designated position, just in case, because this is a large hospital after all, there are countless innocent people in it, once there is a death or injury, no one can afford to take this responsibility, at this moment he feels that McGee may really be desperate.

In the midst of this tense atmosphere, the figure of a woman caught his attention, it was an elegantly dressed Chinese woman, and her information had been noticed by McGee, and Frank's face became more and more cloudy as he watched the woman's footsteps enter the building.