Chapter 50: Mission
Tucker immediately seemed to understand something when he heard Miller say this, "That's just the cooperation you said?" ”
"Yes." Miller nodded and said, "They should take over these." That's totally fine. But the two names you just mentioned, these are the secrets of the Intelligence Agency, and you shouldn't even know them in the first place. Do you see what I mean? ”
"Good. I understand. Tucker nodded immediately, but then he added, "What are you going to do about the internal problem, or the tracking of Ji Bee?" ”
Miller glanced at Tucker and smiled again, "It's none of your business. You shouldn't mention this Ji Bee to anyone in the future. ”
"Hah!" Tucker was obviously unhappy with this arrangement, and he leaned back in his chair and said, "So what should I do??" He said and pointed downstairs and said, "You must know that this guy was developed by me." I single-handedly planned and ran it. And it worked. Although he is now dead, and before his death provided something earth-shattering and significant. But in that alone I was successful. And his death has the most to do with me, why is there nothing for me in the end? What are your considerations? As he spoke, he waved his hand and said sincerely, "I know you will tell me that this is an order, and I will accept it, but I just want to know why." Am I doing something wrong? Even if you fire me, it has to explain the situation, right? Even if it's made up. ”
"Hmph." Miller snorted nonchalantly when he heard Tucker's words, "When do I need to make up my arrangement?" I have no reason why you should obey too. After saying that, he put down the fork in his hand, leaned back in his chair after a long sigh, and after staring at Tucker, he said, "You just said so much, it is nothing more than a useful sentence, that is, your first sentence, so what should I do." Actually, you should ask, so how did you arrange me? Miller shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you ask like that, you can actually ignore the nonsense that follows, so that it will not waste your spit, and it will not make the atmosphere weird." ”
"Good!" Hearing Miller say this, Tucker immediately said, "So how did you arrange for me?" ”
"Haha." Miller couldn't help but smile when he saw that Tucker was not entangled at all and immediately complied with a frank face, and said, "Although it doesn't feel sincere, and even full of resentment, I can answer you." With that, he leaned forward and leaned in Tucker's direction and lowered his voice, "Tarzan, are you interested?" ”
Hearing this, Tucker immediately leaned back and looked at Miller in disbelief. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what the old guy in front of him was trying to do. Ask yourself if you are interested in "Tarzan"? Nonsense, can that be uninteresting? But this "Tarzan" is obviously his "forbidden belly" from the attitude of this old guy. Can he let himself know? Is this possible? What is this trying to do for yourself?
"How?" Miller looked at Tucker and said, "Don't say you're not curious. ”
"Nope." Tucker shook his head slightly and said, "Actually, I'm curious. Even I was surprised. I thought I was the best over there. At least the best in recent times, but ... ”
Before Tucker could finish, Miller interrupted, "You're doing a good job. Not bad indeed. Because of this, I want to leave Tarzan to you to manage. ”
"Wait." Tucker said and stood up, looking surprised, no! It's a surprise! Yes, the surprise is more in line with the psychological state of the moment. He looked at Miller and said, "Are you sure you're not kidding?" Give this to me? ”
Miller laughed and said, "Do you think I'm going to joke with you about that?" ”
Tucker actually knew that Miller might be joking, and he couldn't be joking at this moment. But he still said, "Why is that?" Why me, I've always been ... ”
"You've always felt like you should look into our internal problems, haven't you?" Miller shook his head and said, "You must have a secret arrangement. You'll promise me, and then you'll continue to look into it secretly. Don't deny it, I know you Tucker far better than you ever thought I could have been. What do you think? Am I saying something wrong? Miller said, looking into Tucker's eyes and saying, "Why don't we be honest with each other?" ”
"I... Tucker hesitated, not for any other reason, but because he thought about himself and Guzan going to the bar at this moment, but then he automatically skipped it. Instead, he said, "Okay." I admit it, I admit that I did intend to do that. That's what you said. ”
"So I've got to give you a mission." Miller pouted as he spoke, "How's it going?" What do you think? ”
"When... Of course" Tucker immediately nodded, "If you trust me, of course I have no problem." And I am very ... Thank you very much for your trust. I promise I'll do my best to do it well. ”
Miller waved his hand and said, "This is all nonsense to me. What I'm going to tell you now is that first of all, don't look into anything about Ji Bee, I'll arrange the internal matters. You have to focus on what I give you, and believe me, it's a big challenge, you have to think about a lot of things at the same time and prepare everything in advance. One more thing, I have to warn you, if you mess up Tarzan, I guarantee that you will have no place in the Intelligence Bureau, you will be left with a stench for 10,000 years, and you will never want to turn over. This is not a threat, but a warning, do not doubt it, there is nothing at all. Do you understand? ”
"Understood... Of course I do. Tucker immediately nodded and said, "I promise to do my best, if something goes wrong, I'm willing to take responsibility, and any punishment will do." ”
Miller looked at Tucker and nodded in satisfaction, then pointed to the food on the table and said, "Then hurry up and eat." After eating, think about how to deal with the people in the FBI. ”
"Zhou Xuan, let them come today?" Tucker pointed upstairs and said, "Is that all about it?" ”
"Leave it to Guzan. You won't be the focus, but you still have to be unified. Go and call Guzan, and I'll talk to him. Miller finished and began to eat again.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Pete and the other three drove into San Francisco, and the six or seven hours of driving made the car exhausting, especially Thomas, who was mainly responsible for driving. Although Pete replaced him for a while, Thomas still looked very tired. After entering San Francisco, Thomas immediately parted ways with Pete and Parker, took his passport to the airport, and prepared to leave the country as soon as possible.