In an ordinary house in Washington, D.C., Bernard and his wife are busy packing up their things and preparing to move out of this place and take shelter from the prepared shelter.

As one of the most hated intelligence organizations in the world, working for the CIA means that you could be targeted by hostile countries and even terrorists.

If you are not careful, not only will you die, but your family will also be implicated.

In fact, the CIA's most straightforward way to deal with disobedient spies is to expose their identities.

Then there is no need to do it yourself, and those enemies naturally have the opportunity to come to the door and finish what should have been handled by the CIA.

That's why almost all spies are willing to work for the state, not for any individual or small intelligence organization.

Because only the state has the ability to ensure that they will not be leaked, and that the safety of family and friends will not be threatened.

Watching one piece of luggage after another being loaded into the car, Bernard took a deep breath, raised his head and asked his colleague standing on the side, "Where are you going to send me this time?"

"Sorry, man, you should know the rules. I can't tell you anything until I get there. A bald black man shrugged his shoulders helplessly and refused.

"And what about that mysterious organization?" Bernard, apparently unrelenting, narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.

"So far I don't know anything, except that they are so powerful that people feel palpitations. Especially the kind of method that can deliver nuclear warheads to any corner of the world, which makes the entire White House and the Pentagon top fidget. Let's say we're in big trouble this time!" the black man explained with a slight sigh.

I have to say that Zhang Cheng's crazy behavior this time directly scared the entire American elite into peeing their pants.

It is one thing to deal with a group of countries like the USSR, and quite another to deal with a mysterious organization of unknown origin.

Although the two big supercamps were on the verge of destruction during the Cold War, the former, as a huge country, will abide by the minimum international norms no matter what, and will never casually drag the entire human civilization to the end together.

But Zhang Cheng's actions don't look like a rational look.

Because anyone who is a little sensible will not choose to sell nuclear warheads to religious extremist terrorists, and there is still a big mushroom directly on the head of the US military.

Moreover, he personally came to the White House afterwards, not only shot and killed a senior military official, but also used hundreds of nuclear warheads to destroy the United States as a threat, forcing the government to sign a series of unequal treaties.

What's even more terrifying is that after the fact, it is not too big of a mess, and the full video is posted on the Internet.

At present, the governments and citizens of almost every country know that the United States, the strongest country in the world, will also be afraid, will be afraid, and will give in to an enemy stronger than itself.

This strong contrast and image attack shook the single-level world order established by the United States after the end of the Cold War and ended the myth of the strongest military organization on the planet.

As the most direct embodiment, the price of weapons-grade nuclear materials on the black market, as well as small nuclear bombs in suitcases, has soared by more than 20 times in an instant.

In particular, those terrorist organizations that are extremely hostile to the United States are crazy and want to transport these weapons of mass murder into the United States and make a big news in the most populated areas.

In just a few days, Customs and Border Patrol have caught several suspicious individuals trying to bring weapons-grade nuclear material into the United States.

All of a sudden, the U.S. government and various law enforcement agencies realized the seriousness of the problem and raised the alert level to a higher level.

"Alas - hopefully in the end it will not cause a serious catastrophe. Bernard sighed, picked up the last cardboard box and walked into the car, waving at the agent in charge of driving.

As soon as the latter was instructed, he started his car and drove straight southwest along the public road.

About half an hour later, just as his mind was full of thoughts about what had gone wrong with his carefully prepared plan, why the spy satellite had been hijacked, and where his identity had been exposed, the car suddenly made a 180-degree turn and stopped on an empty suburban road.

I saw an old man with meticulously combed hair walking down from another car parked on the side of the road, greeting with a smile: "Good morning, dear old friend, I believe you should remember me, right?"

"Are you...... Leonid Former Head of the KGB's South American Intelligence Gathering Service?" Bernard thought for a moment, and quickly linked the other party to some old files in his memory.

As the CIA's formidable foe in the past, he will not easily forget those who once worked for the KGB.

"That's right! It's me! I really didn't expect you to climb to your current position so quickly after the collapse of the Soviet Union. How's it going, we've been causing you a lot of trouble lately, aren't we?" Leonid pursed the corners of his mouth and smug smiles leaked out.

"Lately?damn it!So you're behind all this?" Bernard's face changed instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to reach for his gun.

But before he could pull out his gun, he suddenly found a man standing behind his wife, who was holding an electronic screen showing his son and daughter at work.

Moment!

He realized that all his relatives had been controlled, and if he did anything drastic, whether it was his wife, son, daughter, or grandson, they would all be killed.

Holding back the anger and unwillingness in his heart, Bernard asked in a slightly trembling voice, "You madman, what do you want me to do?"

"Oh, it's easy, I want to recruit you and give you the honor of working for your master. Leonid was straightforward about the purpose of the trip.

That's right!

He had to drive a nail in the CIA to make sure he had first-hand information at all times.

"Master, are you working for someone, not your own country?" Bernard's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and he was not in a hurry to refuse.

An old fox like him will not easily give up any opportunity to find out information.

"Yes! I have sworn allegiance to him and will never betray him.

In addition, I would like to advise you not to be cautious and to be a part of the organization.

Otherwise, I will show you how much we will pay for disobedience.

Oh, and by the way, the host is also quite influential in the United States, and can even allow us to obtain legal entry status.

Otherwise, how can I easily avoid the eyes of a series of departments, including the CIA, the FBI, and the Department of Homeland Security, and stand on this inevitable path waiting for your arrival......"