Chapter 211: Bad News?

"No, no, doctor. You don't see what I mean. Eric watched Dr. Feng's reaction and said, "I mean, compared to places like New York. You'll have more opportunities over there, better development. Compared to those places, we are in the countryside. I have a friend who is also a doctor, but he's not a dentist but a psychiatrist, and he told me that more people would rather go to New York than in a small place like McLean. ”

Victor Feng chuckled and said, "A place with a lot of people is not necessarily good. It is indeed developed there, but what about the relationship between people? I know that the crime rate in New York is much higher than here. I still like to be on the safe side. ”

Eric pouted and said, "It's true, I've been to that place in New York, and there are some places where I can't go at all, and even the police don't want to go to those places." But no, people like you don't have to worry. Even if you don't go to a wealthy area like Long Island, you can still live in a place where the Chinese live, and it's safe. ”

Feng still smiled and said, "I appreciate your suggestion, but it's really not suitable for me." Maybe one day I'll leave here, but definitely not now and not recently. Okay, lie down, we've got to get rid of your second wisdom tooth in a hurry. ”

About half an hour later. Eric bit a cotton ball again and left the Victor Von dental clinic with his lips completely unconscious. After glancing at a house diagonally across the road, he turned around and walked towards his car.

The words I said to Dr. Feng today seem to be small talk, but they are actually a kind of temptation. Judging from the results of the trial, Dr. Feng did not give a convincing answer to Erik.

Why not go to New York but to McLean, Dr. Feng's answer seemed very far-fetched and even perfunctory to Eric. What climate? New York and here are both not far from the east, and the climate is exactly the same, the only difference may be the rain and snow of the day. And the so-called interpersonal relationships are even more nonsense, with a person like him who doesn't have to worry about these at all, because his income is just like what he said to him, it can be completely in the rich area. There are beautiful greenery, clean streets, polite neighbors and helpful and pleasant policemen. What makes Eric feel that Feng is perfunctory is that, according to the information about Feng and his family that has been transmitted back by the Intelligence Bureau and is still being sent back, Dr. Feng's wife's father and mother are often in New York, so that they can often be in the same city with their families, move around often, and have a greater development of their careers, so that they can have a better income? Wouldn't these reasons cancel out the alleged merits of what Dr. Fung said about McLean?

Eric thought about this as he opened the door and sat in the car. Obviously, this Dr. Feng didn't tell the truth to himself, of course, this may just be because he is not familiar with him, and he is not willing to say anything more to himself. But when he asked him, "Why is someone as talented as you in Maclean?" The reaction was very strange, the stunned look was obviously on guard, as if he really didn't want others to bring up such a topic. It seems that this doctor is really not as simple as it seems, Hu Chen came to this street, maybe he really came for him.

And what about Pete? What kind of existence is Pete among these people? Could he have been rebelled, if the answer is yes... Then this thing is very tricky and difficult to do。。。。。

Thinking of this, Eric glanced at the three-story house that Nadong had just glanced at diagonally across from the clinic after leaving the clinic. He looked there because in a room in the middle of the second floor, he had arranged for surveillance personnel to be there, monitoring the entry and exit of Victor Feng's clinic twenty-four hours a day. And be ready to find an opportunity to enter the clinic at any time and install a bug according to Eric's request. It's just that the situation inside is still unknown, so I haven't done it, but the preparations have been completed, and the plan has been made, so I'm waiting for my own order.

However, Eric does not plan to take further action immediately, because, as Miller said, rash manipulation of someone else's territory is likely to startle the snake. The only thing now is to secretly investigate the periphery and monitor his whereabouts to see if any clues can be found, and only when the time is right, it is really worth taking further action to take the risk.

Thinking of this, Eric took the car and prepared to return to his residence first. He's been tired lately, and in fact he hasn't had a good rest since Miller arranged to investigate whether the kitesbee was hiding inside the intelligence bureau. So at this moment, perhaps under the effect of anesthetic, he felt unusually tired, and just wanted to fall into bed and sleep well.

And just as he was about to gear up and drive the car out of the parking space, the phone he was carrying rang. Eric immediately took out the phone, looked at it, and then answered the phone with some reluctance.

"Hey! Erik, where are you? Huber's voice came from the phone.

Eric sighed slightly and said, "I'm in Maclean, I just had a tooth extracted, and now even my tongue is hard, I'm going to go back to sleep for a while, and then continue to start my work." What do you think of my answer? ”

"Huh." Huber laughed a little and said, "I need to talk to you." ”

"What are you talking about? It can't be about the case you're working on now, right? Eric asked.

"I'd love to deny it, but ... Indeed it is. Huber said, "I have to say, you left a mess behind." ”

"Mess? It's a credit, even though that guy is dead, but he's a spy and is doing espionage, how did you capture one alive and it became a mess? Eric said with a straight face.

"Credit? All right. Hu Bo said: "But the most important one is dead." You shoot in the streets, you shoot cars, you kill people in front of so many people, and it took me a lot of effort to stop the mouths of all sides. In the end, I realized that I couldn't do anything but that. How would you feel if it were you? ”

"Okay... All right... Eric, of course, knew that he was looking for Huber to wipe his ass, so he turned to a soothing tone, "And what do you want from me?" ”

When Hu Bo heard Eric say this, he sighed slightly and said, "You have been in Los Angeles for so long, and the final target is not a Russian at all, but this guy named Hu Chen, right?" ”

Eric hesitated for a moment and said, "Almost, you can say that." ”

"Not almost, for sure." Hu Bo said: "Of course, you are not just for such a person, but for the intelligence network where this guy is located. Even if he dies now, you won't give up. Because the intelligence network that threatens you is still there, right? You must even know that there is another person on this Hu Chen, and that is the big fish you really want to find, right? 53 Chinese Net

Eric was frustrated by Huber's accurate inference, which made him feel like he was being driven into a dead end, with no room for manoeuvre. So he had to say, "Just say what you want, can you not keep asking questions like a crappy interrogator?" ”

"I'll just ask you if that's what I said?" Huber asked.

Eric took a deep breath helplessly and said, "Okay. I admit, yes. So what? I don't have a clue right now, it's no better than you. Otherwise do you think I'll have time to have a tooth extraction in Maclean? ”

Hu Bo sneered disapprovingly and said, "Who knows? Maybe the person you're looking for is hiding in Maclean? After all, it's not a simple place, you know this better than me. ”

"No kidding. Do you want to come and investigate the Intelligence Service and Hermet? If I were you, you wouldn't do that. I'll stay away from here, really. Eric said.

"I don't want to investigate you. That's why I wanted to talk to you. I want what I should know, and I don't want to inquire more about your secrets, do you know what I mean? And don't think that you still have Hermet who can't be touched, and when something happens, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. Huber said as if he was serious.

Eric immediately understood the warning and threat in Huber's words. As far as he knows, this guy is not the kind of person who talks big casually, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten close to him in the FBI. So since this guy said such a thing, he must have something to rely on and target. But if that's the case, this question is very troublesome, does this guy know something? And it's the negative things about the Intelligence Agency and Hermet that I don't know about. Is this possible?

Eric quickly went through the recent situation in the Intelligence Bureau and what he said when he met with Miller twice, and after making sure that there was no problem, he slowly spoke: "Did you get any news?" ”

"It's none of your business. It's good that I can tell you so much. Huber said.

Hearing him say this, Eric was even more sure of what he had just judged, so he spoke, "Then find a place to talk." But I can only be in Maclean, and now I'm not so free. ”

"It's okay." Hu Bo was silent for a moment and then said, "I'll probably be there before dinner, you find a better restaurant, and we'll have dinner together." ”

"I... All right. Eric said, "I'll wait for you to come, and I'll go back and sleep first." ”

"That's it, keep the communication open. You won't be disappointed at night. Huber hung up the phone.

Eric looked at the phone in his hand, although Huber didn't say anything, but he felt very bad at the moment, as if he had some handle in his hand. After being stunned for a long time, he decided to go back and get a good night's sleep first. Only in this way can I have the spirit to deal with this guy Huber at night. But when it came to this, Eric couldn't help but feel a little sad, because he suddenly felt that he hadn't done anything in these years, and he was busy dealing with people. It's either dealing with the enemy, or with your boss, and then you have to deal with the FBI and even Hermet.

After sighing helplessly, Eric put away his phone and drove the car all the way back to his residence, then fell asleep, and soon fell asleep until he was awakened by a nightmare.

After opening his eyes and making sure that he was in his bed, he reached out and took the clock next to him and looked at it, and after finding that he had been asleep for almost three hours, he sat up, and after looking at the sun slowly setting outside, he took out a cigarette and sat down in the living room, reached out and turned on the TV and sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Because of the time, there are no great TV shows, and even the movies are old movies. But that didn't affect Eric because he discovered the 007 movies he had loved watching since he was a child. Among them, the actor who plays 007 is now an old man, and as a spy, 007 is actually very nonsense, it actually has nothing to do with spy wars, it is completely a cool film in which a handsome old man and various femme fatales circulate and then crush the villain. But Eric just liked it, and that's what motivated him to get into the Intelligence Bureau as a kid.

It's just that this time the movie didn't last long before Eric frowned. This is not because of the plot of the movie, in fact, these plots and even the lines of some of the scenes Eric is already familiar with it. What made him frown was that the movie in front of him made him suddenly think of a question.

That is, in Huber's phone call not long ago, he deduced that Huber had obtained some information that was not favorable to the Intelligence Bureau or Hermet. Looking at the Soviet spies who have played a negative role in American movies for a long time, or those organizations with close ties to the Soviet Union, he immediately thought of the Russian spy that Huber had previously caught with his help to plot against Waynes in an attempt to steal the Security Service's "Burning Sun" project. This is certainly not that Kirillova, but Kirillova's upline. The businessman who was quite successful. Could Huber's intelligence come from that Russian? Does this Russian know some information about the Intelligence Service or Hermet? Could it be that there are still Russian spies in the intelligence service?

Thinking of this, Eric couldn't sit still. He stood up and turned off the TV, and after a moment of thought while smoking a cigarette, he thought it was a possibility. It's hard to say about the intelligence network, but it's not uncommon to pull out the radish and bring out the mud. But what could that Russian spy know? Could it be that the total destruction of his personnel in Georgia has anything to do with this?

Thinking of this, Eric immediately took out the phone, and after thinking about it, he immediately dialed Miller. At this moment, Miller seemed to be driving, and only heard him say, "Eric, I hope you bring good news." ”

"Good news? It depends on how you understand it. Eric said.

"What, are you going to waste my time with something you're not sure about?" Miller said as if he was a little irritated.