Half past eleven, very late.

The vast majority of people in the Eastern Hemisphere who work all day walk into a sweet dream.

These people who are working for tomorrow, how to pay off this month's mortgage, the money for toys to buy for their children, and whether they can deduct money from cigarette money, of course, will not be like some people, who are staring at the TV at this time, waiting for a moment to raise their eyebrows.

The Eastern Hemisphere is a starry night.

In the Western Hemisphere, the sun is shining, and the streets are full of beautiful women with two big white legs exposed, twisting their sexy waists, sifting their plump buttocks and exuding waves of energy hotter than the sun - there are also people who are paying close attention to the TV.

Who would have thought that in the hemisphere thousands of miles apart, there would be people in two countries who have never known each other, all waiting for a wonderful moment to come.

The hands were crossed with their fingers crossed, rubbing them in front of their faces, and their eyes were full of excitement, like a super fan in the opening match of the Football World Cup.

"Seven, six, five, four, three—"

Just as the excitement in these people's eyes escalated again, someone couldn't help but start the countdown: "Let's go!" ”

I'm sure you've all watched the news broadcast, right?

On time, as soon as the time came, there was a familiar sound of music immediately, telling people that this is the highest rating, and it is also the most, and many times it only gives the people a big pie of the golden program.

The show that these people are waiting for is much more exciting than the golden program that everyone knows.

Because as early as the last century, some of them have enjoyed this wonderful show.

Although they waited for more than 20 years to wait for the start of the wonderful show, which was too long, they were still so excited.

Especially Mr. Pella, who has watched this show for more than 20 years.

As early as more than 20 years ago, Mr. Perra was just a small agent of the CIA of the United States imperialism, but by chance, his fate changed dramatically.

He had inadvertently acquainted himself with a certain heavyweight of the Chinese military - this kind of thing was top secret, and Mr. Pela not only did not dare to say it, but he did not even dare to think about it.

Anyway, it was the top-secret military information he obtained from a certain big man in the Huaxia military that changed his fate.

Of course, Mr. Bella still paid a certain price for this, for example, he took the initiative to push his newlywed wife into the arms of a certain Chinese military bigwig, but the final result was that the hateful Chinese agents killed two people who were in Hawaii.

Fortunately, in this world, as long as a man has money and status, if he wants to find a beautiful woman to serve, he can definitely do it with his eyes closed.

What's more, after a lapse of more than 20 years, God once again favored Mr. Pella and gave him another chance to change his fate from the Shen family in South Korea?

"The fat woman in the family should be replaced by a little beauty."

With this in mind, Mr. Bella took his cigar out of his pocket.

Immediately, the Asian man sitting next to him took out the lighter diligently.

The man is a South Korean with the surname Shen.

As for what his name was Shen, Mr. Bella forgot.

After all, it's no longer the little young man from more than 20 years ago, and it's normal for the brain to be a little unusable, as long as you can remember how much gray you have, a few Xiaomi's contact information and house numbers, Mr. Bella will bother to remember who the surname Shen is when he's sick.

However, for the sake of his courtesy, Monsieur Perla decided to say a few words to him.

That's it, Mr. Bella still stared at the TV, looking very casual: "Mr. Shen, your Shen family is not kind to do business this time." ”

Mr. Shen smiled and replied, "Mr. Pella, what do you mean by that?" ”

Mr. Bella said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that as far as I know, the Shen family didn't sell us this information. There should be Toyo and your own country, right? ”

Mr. Shen said without humility or arrogance: "Hehe, Mr. Pella, you should actually know very well that there is still a certain gap between exclusive news and non-exclusive news. The price given to you, not to mention the friendship price, is definitely discounted. ”

Mr. Pella's rough brows furrowed, and he said, "Mr. Shen, you are discounting me, isn't it because you can't be sure of the accuracy of this information?" ”

The smile on Mr. Shen's face was gradually diluted by dissatisfaction, and his tone became lukewarm when he spoke again: "Mr. Pella, if I can be sure of the accuracy of this information, can it still be bought at the current price?" Before we came into contact, I had made it clear that we could not guarantee the accuracy of the information. As for whether you want to buy or not, it depends on your own analysis and investigation before making a decision. ”

Mr. Shen is right, and Mr. Bella knows it well.

When the two parties first met, Mr. Shen not only made this clear, but also wrote the uncertainty in the contract.

There was no need to ask, Mr. Bella also knew that when the Shen family was peddling this top-secret military information to him, they must have said the same thing to the Orientals.

He had no right to blame the Shen family.

This business is originally profitable and losing, especially when it comes to this kind of big business, and it has to test the depth of the buyer's vision.

It's like a gambling stone.

You can't just cut the rough stone and don't see the jadeite, and then return the stone and ask the boss to pay it back, right?

After coming into contact with Mr. Shen, Mr. Bella immediately reported it to the CIA leadership.

This is absolutely a major matter of the highest order for the US imperialists, and it must be treated with caution, using all the hidden eyelines in China, unscrupulously and at all costs, to obtain the latest intelligence, and to make it easier to judge the authenticity of this top-secret military information.

To say that the CIA is still very good, it is worthy of being the best intelligence department in the world, and it actually inserted its eyeliner into the Duan family in Dali - a chef.

The chef's status in the Duan family is not high, and she has no right to participate in the core meeting of the Duan family, but she can truthfully report everything that happened to the Duan family to the CIA.

As for the fact that the cook was caught because of the urgency here, Mr. Bella expressed deep regret, not because of her life and death, but because she could not provide more useful information to the CIA before she was exposed.

It was also through the intelligence collected by the Duan family's chef and the eyes of all parties that the CIA finally determined that the credibility of the top-secret military information provided by the Shen family in Seoul was as high as 60%.

For these people who operate the rig all day, they can do it with 10% certainty, let alone 60%?

Do.

It has to be done!

And so, here we sat tonight, waiting for his fate to change again.

If the intelligence is true, he will go to the next level.

If it's fake - I'm sorry, the CIA will never take the mistake of analyzing intelligence, and this black pot can only be borne by Mr. Pella.

The greater the stake, the higher the risk, that's for sure.

Mr. Pella, who understood this very well, was stabbed by Mr. Shen neither soft nor hard, he didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and looked up at the TV.

The evening news on TV has been broadcast for a long time.

Of course, at the beginning, it was natural to broadcast how dedicated the president of his country was to the people, and the beauty took the initiative to throw himself into his arms and hugs could not shake his heart for the benefit of the people, it was noon, the sun was like fire, and he was still in front of the window in the office, with his deep eyes, looking at the street in the distance, racking his brains for where a few homeless people could live at night.

As the television screen shifted to international news, a black suit came up briskly and whispered something in Mr. Pella's ear.

Mr. Pella, who was sitting steadily in the boss's chair, immediately jumped up like his tail was stepped on, and ran quickly to the door.

Just a few meters after running out, the door opened.

A bald old man, surrounded by more than a dozen people, walked in quickly.

The boss of the CIA is impressively on the list.

"Mr. Newsom, you, you're here."

Although Mr. Newsom did not vote for him when he ran for president, this did not affect his admiration in the slightest.

Even at this moment, he regretted a little: "Maybe when I vote, I can vote for Mr. Newsom, he will not be vice president." ”

"Well, everyone's worked hard."

Mr. Newsom glanced at Mr. Pella, and without waiting for an invitation, walked briskly to the chair in which he had sat and sat down.

Obviously, Mr. Newsom, as the vice president, is also highly concerned about the leak of China's top-secret military information.

Otherwise, Mr. Newsom, who has a lot of opportunities, would never come to the CIA to watch TV under the guise of inspection.

Outside, there may be journalists.

Pella, who had been squeezed into the window, looked out and saw several interview vans, speeding from a distance.

"Today is a good time for me to show my face."

Pella's mood was extremely excited again.

As the most important link in the task of "slapping Huaxia in the face", his identity is neither high nor low, and he happens to be interviewed by news reporters.

Bella swore that he would be in the best shape to talk to the camera.

Soon, the news ended - there are some things that it is better not to say and not to write, so as not to get into trouble, in short, Mr. Bella is sure that after this news is broadcast, the ambassador of the Chinese embassy in the United States will immediately call to protest against the American imperialists.

But what is there about it?

Anyway, Mr. Bella is just a small person, and what he has to do now is to face the camera and talk about the CIA's bull and how wise he is, so that he can get this top-secret military information that shocks the world in advance.

Before he could finish speaking, a mustachioed reporter held the microphone high and squeezed in front of him: "Mr. Pella, I'm Lacas, a reporter for Midland New York TV. Can you tell us how accurate the news just broadcast in the news is? ”

"100% true."

Mr. Bella replied without hesitation.

"Wow, Mr. Pella, you're too confident, aren't you?"

Immediately a reporter made a fuss.

Bella smiled and deliberately glanced sideways in the direction of four o'clock.

Immediately, someone keenly captured his action, and after subconsciously looking over, his eyes immediately lit up: "Oh my God, it turns out that Mr. Newsom is also there." ”

The presence of Mr. Newsom proves that he also agrees with what Mr. Perra has just said.

Immediately, a reporter interviewed him and asked this hawk, who has never been friendly to China, to share his views on this matter.

"I just want to say one thing."

Mr. Newsom faced the camera and raised a finger: "If there is a war between China and the United States, our side will definitely destroy all the weapons bases of the other side in the shortest possible time." ”

"Why are you so confident?"

When asked by a reporter, Mr. Bella was the first to answer: "If we can get all the top-secret military information of the live-fire exercises that are about to start in China in advance, what else can we not do?" ”

"Yay, hooray!"

In the CIA's conference room, there was immediately thunder of joy.