Brooklyn is the largest district in New York, with a population of nearly three million, and it is also a relatively chaotic district, with various ethnic groups living in a patchwork, of which blacks account for more than half, and the crime rate is naturally not much lower. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Outside an apartment building in the black neighborhood, a Ford SUV drove up, and down on it were several men in black suits, ties, and sunglasses, led by a blonde with hooked nose and a sharp eye like a falcon.

"Frank, my God, they actually sent you." At the elevator entrance on the fifth floor of the apartment building, the white man from before, seeing their arrival, stepped forward enthusiastically and gave him a hug.

"McGee, how did you find such a rotten place?" The man named Frank let go of him, looking at the colorful graffiti in the hallway, and frowned deeply.

"I'd like to stay at the Four Seasons Hotel too, but the politicians in Langley have only given me so much money, so what's the solution." McGee, a white man, spread his hands: "I think they're probably busy cleaning up that mess at the NSA, who made that guy an employee of the CIA." ”

This issue is very sensitive, and Frank does not want to discuss it with him, because the NSA is the National Security Agency, and like the CIA, it is an intelligence agency with great responsibility, and an unexpected incident two years ago pushed them to the forefront of public opinion and became a scandal in the intelligence community.

This incident is the "prism gate" exposed by Edward Snowden to the media, as his former colleagues, the CIA people feel disgraced, because this revelation has exposed the so-called 'free world' of the United States, but in fact it is just a self-deception lie, and everyone's every move, from the president to the homeless, is all under the monitoring of this plan, and the reason is of course very legitimate, national security.

Unlike the CIA most of the time, the NSA only became influential after the 911 attacks, and their authority covers almost all aspects of social life, so this incident caused an uproar in the United States and slapped liberals in the face.

What is freedom? It is the spiritual pillar of the Americans, the foundation of the United States, and the loudest slogan that has been shouted for hundreds of years since independence, and now it actually tells people that all this is just a façade, in fact you have no freedom at all, first you are a person under surveillance, then you are a citizen of the United States, first you are a potential terrorist, and then you are a citizen of the United States, how can this be?

"Snowden." McGee shook his head, with a look of regret: "That's a clever young man, how did he become a traitor during an operation in Afghanistan ten years ago, and it was his team that provided me with intelligence support?" Communism, what a terrible thing. ”

"He never admitted that he was working for the Russians." Frank ended the conversation with a sentence: "Alright, McGee, you report to HQ that there will be action, now you can tell me what do you need me to do?" ”

"Frank, you're always so anxious." McGee reluctantly followed him, glancing at the people behind him, and leading the way in front: "After such a long journey, let the boys rest first, how many men did you bring?" ”

"Two squads, one on standby in New Jersey, who are you going to take me to meet?" Frank looked a little reluctant, and McGee patted him on the arm.

"Don't be so sensitive, he's our friend." With that, the two of them walked towards the innermost room, and before entering, McGee heard a faint German phrase coming from behind him, 'A yellow man', and he even imagined the contemptuous look on Frank's face, but said nothing.

The Chinese man was sitting on a chair with a photo in his hand, and when he saw the two coming in, he quickly stood up and hid the photo behind him, the two ignored his small movements, and McGee put on a smiling face and introduced them.

"This is Frank, the head of the Operations Department of the General Directorate, which is located in Sir, is our important guest." He deliberately bit the word important very hard, but Frank obviously had no effect, and only snorted lightly at the hand stretched out by the Chinese man.

"Just say something."

McGee reluctantly gave him an apologetic look at this scene, and the latter withdrew his hand in a sneering manner, and lowered his head not daring to look at the other party's eyes, because there was an unconcealed coldness there, which he had never seen in an American, not even McGee, who was smiling at him all day long.

"Then I'll tell you, this gentleman, thinks that there is a mole in our CIA, and I agree with that, and in order to prove it, we came up with a plan, and this plan is to use him himself to fish out possible attackers, you know, Yu's identity is an absolute secret in the bureau, and only a few people know about it, and if he is in trouble in New York, it means that our interior has been infiltrated, right, Frank?"

"Not many?" Frank sneered: "You have no less than ten people, from official agents to trainee rookies, which one of them knows about the existence of this Yu, and I will bring more people, do you mean including you and me, all of them are suspects?" ”

"Yes, Frank, including you and me." McGee replied uncompromisingly, and Frank gave him one look and ended up saying nothing.

"Now that we have reached a consensus, let me talk about our plan, Yu has a loved one, who is now lying in the building of the cardiovascular treatment department of Langone Medical Center, I will arrange for him to visit, this is an open opportunity, if the attacker knows the news, he will definitely not let it go, when the time comes, it will be necessary for your hand to arrest him, as long as someone is caught, we will know, who is this mole?"

"Finished?" Frank waited for him to stop and asked noncommittally.

"That's it, do you have any different opinions?"

"I need a floor plan of the Langone Center, every corner, ventilation duct, sewer hole, basement, etc., and all the information about their doctors, nurses, administrators, patients, family members, and hopefully when I wake up, these things will be on my desk, and now, I'm sorry I'm going to rest, goodbye."

"Good night, no, it should be good day, you will get your wish, I promise."

Frank walked very fast, and by the time McGee's words came out, his figure had disappeared outside the door, and the remaining two people were silent for a while, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

"McGee, you're a little reckless in this." The Chinese man suddenly spoke, causing McGee to be slightly stunned.

"You doubt him?" After getting along for more than 20 years, he also understood some oriental thinking, and immediately heard the meaning of the other party's words.

"No, no, no, yes, it can't be." McGee seemed to hear the funniest joke: "Do you know who he is?" A hero during the Gulf War, he has participated in many foreign operations, he has just been transferred back from Brussels, and after joining the CIA, he has spent most of his time in Europe, do you know why? ”

Seeing that the Chinese man shook his head, he continued: "Because he is a German, a racist, if he is put somewhere else, he will cause a lot of trouble in the bureau, he looks down on blacks, he looks down on brown people or colored people like you, and even looks down on some white people, in his mind only noble Aryans are the rulers of this earth. ”

At this moment, not only did the Chinese man become dumbfounded, but McGee also laughed dumbly: "'Nazi' is his nickname in the bureau, you can even call him to your face, if you can withstand his left hook, such a person will be a follower of communism?" So, you're more likely to suspect me than he is. ”

"Our strength is too thin, I don't have any guarantee that you will survive safely if you don't ask for support from headquarters, please believe that this is all based on this purpose, I am about to retire, and I don't want to lose your old friend of more than twenty years at the end."

McGee patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, there was no American-style ridicule in it, which made the Chinese man suddenly seem uncomfortable, and after a while, he remembered something.

"You just said that you would arrange for me to go to the medical center, do you mean that?" Hearing it, his tone trembled a little, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

This time, McGee didn't adjust his appetite again, took out a test report, and put it in his hand: "Congratulations, Yu, the DNA test proves that he is indeed your son." ”

Looking at the English words on it, the Chinese man suddenly felt a joy falling from the sky, he couldn't stop spitting out some strange Chinese words in his mouth, and the whole person held the report excitedly and didn't know what to do.

Seeing his appearance, McGee quietly withdrew from the room and gently closed the door, this joy should belong to him alone at this time.

The corridor was very quiet, except for the two guards standing at the door of one room, he walked to the room, pushed the door open and entered, it was full of various instruments, and the large screen was placed on the wall, which showed the block where Langone Medical Center was located, all the camera images, looking at these chaotic pictures, his brow couldn't help frowning.

"Are there any results from the monitoring on the network?"

A subordinate who was operating the computer raised his head and shook his head at him: "We used a lot of keyword searches, whether it is social software, phone text messages, call content, or e-mail, guestbook, forum, we have found no abnormality. ”

"So maybe they'll use the original method of contact?" McGee touched her chin with a thoughtful expression.

"Inform the Immigration Bureau that we need to start the entry information of all people with Chinese backgrounds from three days ago." A moment later, he had a decision.