"It's a big deal." Langley, Virginia. The mysterious corporate headquarters, the special office on the basement floor of the mysterious building. A few years old, it looks like a pot-bellied poop in his fifties.

The slightly balding man in a suit sighed with a sad face. The company's life is getting harder and harder. Since 911, their authority has been forcibly weakened by the disgruntled White House.

The building was divided into a part, and then the newly created Homeland Security was divided into another part. Capitol Hill is happy to see that, cutting their funding and adding it to both agencies.

At the same time, the Investigation Bureau was very happy to see this, knowing that the authority of the company was cut from the Investigation Bureau. At that time, the powerful Director Hoover also quarreled with Donovan, the original founder of the company, all the way to the then President Roosevelt.

But because of Hoover's strength, and the Bureau of Investigation at the time huge shadow power. Roosevelt had to side with Hoover, and even disbanded the company's predecessor, the Coordination Bureau, for a time.

It was not until mid-1942 that the Strategic Intelligence Bureau, a resurrected Bureau of Investigation, resumed its work. Truman disbanded the Strategic Intelligence Agency for a time, but eventually found himself forced to reinstate.

It is also because of this that the company's strength and appropriation resources have been gradually strengthened. By the time of the Cold War, it had almost reached its peak. There are tens of thousands of employees, hundreds of thousands of collaborators, and informants around the world.

The tentacles extend to various fields, and the company that relocated to Langley can even cover more than 200 acres of office space. It's a pity that since the collapse of the Red Empire, their old rival KGB has almost disappeared.

The company seems to have fallen by losing its most important rival. Immersed in victory, they may really start to feel that they can do anything. Fall faster, than ever......

Even, faster than the Bureau of Investigation. Bureaucratization, the struggle between the Internal Systems Management Service and the Operations Department. Behind the scenes, the Operations Department scolded the Management Office for being a group of masters who didn't understand the world, and in addition to talking nonsense, they were engaged in some unrealistic orders.

The management office feels that the operation department is a group of gangsters, who do not obey discipline and cause trouble by themselves. At the same time, bureaucratization became inevitable.

Ultimately, this led to the rise of homeland security.

"Fack! This is clearly the shitty thing done by the crazy people in the Operations Department, why do you want us to wipe our butts! A big bald man said indignantly: "The old man on Capitol Hill, there are already several people who have hinted at me......"

saw the big fat bald man sigh and said, "If this matter is not handled well, we will have to eat and hang." ”

"Although the building didn't say it explicitly, it also hinted that we had to deal with this matter properly." Another fat man with a lot of hair said: "They are also very dissatisfied with our passivity in this matter." ”

Sitting at the top, an old man with a hooked nose and thin gray hair snorted: "What do you say from the Operations Department?!" Alan, bastard, what does he mean he hasn't shown up until now?! Did you get killed outside?! ”

"Alan just asked someone to bring back the message, saying that he couldn't come back for the time being." The old man on the far right, whose belly was bulging, said in a whisper: "The affairs of the Operations Department are now handled by Frank. ”

Hooknose was silent for a moment before saying, "What about Frank?!" Why didn't he come?! ”

"Frank said he would be there in ten minutes......" After a pause, the fat old man said, "He seems to be dealing with something......

Geneva. The meeting room in the manor is bright, and the sun shines brightly on the ground. Hou Dasheng smoked silently and didn't say a word. Benoit's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

The wrinkled, age-spotted old man, dressed in a leaciated rabbi attire, whispered, "Relax, young man. You should get used to this kind of life, and people like us live in this environment......"

"We've all been living like this for decades, and you should get used to it as soon as possible." The old man, dressed in a cardinal archbishop, opened his eyes slightly, which seemed to be asleep and squinting. He whispered, "It's normal for someone to want to kill us." Nobody wants to do that, it's not normal......"

Hou Dasheng put his cigarette in the ashtray, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "The fighters are all dispatched, and the handwriting is really big enough!" ”

These two, Hou Dasheng will not suspect that they are colluding with each other. Otherwise, they would not have appeared in front of Hou Dasheng. The most likely thing is that the team related to them will participate in the extermination of Hou Dasheng and Benoit.

Of course, there is also evidence that the capital of the Legion and the Jackals in their territory has not been shaken.

Even if they knew about it, they would not help each other at best. Now that the other party has failed, Benoit follows the process to hold a meeting and punish the loser accordingly. This is not unacceptable to them.

These are all old foxes, and they all know that it is not necessary to play this hand chat. The most important thing is to stand firm on your own. Whoever wins the battle will have to deal with them.

The neutral power is always the one with the most people. Left and right, left and right. If the right is high, then the left will be helped. Balanced power is the key to all peace. Once the balance of power is broken, then a full-scale war will also become inevitable.

Of course, there is only one principle for everyone's final decision: the winner is blameless. Because, in this area where sunlight will not find. Loser means death. Especially this type of battle, which is basically endless.

"The manager is missing, and there is no news from the crow now." Hou Dasheng said lightly: "Since it is a matter of taking action against the director, and it is also done to the person in charge of the service provider." That means a challenge to our entire system. ”

Benoit remained silent, but silently swept over the cardinal and the rabbin. It's a pity that the two old foxes were completely unmoved. The archbishop even kept his head on the ground, dozing off.

"There's nothing to say, the service provider needs to have a temporary caretaker." Hou Dasheng's face was expressionless, and he said softly: "Each stationmaster, you need to select one within this time." And then...... It's our all-out counterattack. ”

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