"Where's the black box and the disc?" Hugh asked.

"What a black box, and a CD, I've never heard of it." Robert pretended not to know.

"Your reaction is exactly what I expected, we are both secret agents, and I know that you have also been systematically trained in counter-interrogation, even if you are treated with both soft and hard and it takes three to five days, you may not be able to get valuable information from your mouth. Looks like we're going to have to do it ourselves. Louis and Nick watched over them, and the others and I split up in the cabin. Hugh ordered.

When the order was received, they scattered and searched the hut for the whereabouts of the two things, a typical two-bedroom hut consisting of two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and washroom, plus an attic with limited space, and the whole search took almost ten minutes and still found nothing.

And Vincent looked down at his watch, the time for the arrival of reinforcements was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but feel smug in his heart: let you look for it, the longer you look for it, the better, after the arrival of the gunship, it will be difficult for you to fly!

Just when everyone was at a loss, Katyusha found a clue in a clearing at the back door of the wooden house: there was a place where the soil seemed to have been turned over, and it seemed out of place with the surrounding soil, so she found a shovel on the tool hook outside the wooden house, and dug it down one by one, Lula also rushed to help, and the two soon found their target at a depth of thirty centimeters - the black box and the compact disc case, and for a while they couldn't help but be overjoyed to tell everyone about this discovery, and everyone was excited.

At this moment, the sound of propellers could be faintly heard in the distance in the air, and the sound seemed to be getting louder and louder, and it seemed that they were coming in the direction of the cabin, Hugh and Brady realized the danger at the same time, and ordered everyone to evacuate in the direction of the forest, and soon disappeared into it.

And Vincent and the others wanted to inform their colleagues in the air of the direction of the other party's escape, but they had no choice but to tie their hands and feet, and could not reach the mobile phone that was close at hand and placed in the pocket of their clothes.

Twenty minutes later, Hugh and Brady had crossed out of the jungle to their respective vehicles, and now that the operation had been a success and everyone had taken what they needed, they shook hands and said goodbye to each other, and went their separate ways.

Afterwards, the team of six people came to the port of San Francisco, and returned to China on the Vulcan Ocean Cargo Ship there, and returned to Zhao with the CD. The company's operations have returned to their former calm, and considering the physical and mental toll of the mission, Terrence, the director of the Intelligence Center, has decided to take a three-day vacation.

Heart of the Sea******

On the morning of the fourth day, after a three-day vacation, Katyusha was woken up by a phone call from a colleague Xiu, who asked her to rush to a nearby town to help the local police with a case of harassment by a teenage high school student named William, so she simply washed up and rushed there.

Fiona's family lives in an ordinary bungalow, with dismantled car parts scattered across the yard. Trash and some blades of grass slipped out of the black garbage bag and placed it among the tattered toys and tools. Beneath the hedgerow, there was a wooden cat kennel, from which a cat that was barely half bathed stared out. Either because it was too lazy or because it was too fat, it didn't even bother to see a fat, oily rat scurrying past it. Hugh parked his car in the gravel driveway, about 40 feet from the house, and got out of the car with Katyusha, which was from the town police station and had no signs but was guarded.

They took a look at their surroundings. It's like a scene in the eastern countryside, with dense vegetation and no other houses in sight. The house is in a state of disrepair, and the pungent smell indicates that the drainage system is not good nearby, or that there is a sewage pond.

As they began to walk towards the house, she found her hands swinging around against the handle of her pistol, and the buttons of her jacket were not buttoned.

She was a little worried, full of vigilance. If the boy had burst in and attacked them, it would have been quite a shock.

There was a tall patch of lifeless weeds next to the garage. No sooner had they passed the meadow than she turned to Hugh, and found him stunned, his eyes fixed on her. He lifted his arm, grabbed her blouse, and pulled her to the ground in front of him.

"Michael!" She shouted.

An iron pipe swept over her head, just inches short of it, or it would have hit her, and the iron pipe eventually shattered the garage window and fell inside. It didn't take long for another piece to be thrown over. Hugh had no choice but to lower his head and dodge. He ran behind a bush.

"Are you alright?" He hurriedly asked.

Katyusha nodded, "Have you seen where the iron pipe came from?"

"I didn't see it."

They glanced at the bushes next to the house.

"There it is!" She shouted, gesturing at a boy in a rockstar t-shirt and baseball cap, who was looking at them with disgust. He turned and ran away. Katyusha muttered only a moment in her heart. They don't have walkie-talkies; The operation began in a hurry without adequate preparation in advance. If you go back to Hugh's car and make a phone call, it will take too long to ask for someone to be sent over urgently to arrest him. Now there was a chance to catch William, and they instinctively chased after him with a lunge.

The Order's agents have all learned karate, although most, like Katyusha, rarely use it in actual combat, and it's not as good as grappling skills. They also need to have regular physical exams frequently. Katyusha is in good health, not thanks to the organization's nutritional formula, but to some of the fitness routines she has set for herself, such as a three-kilometer jog in the morning, yoga practice, and so on. They quickly rushed into the depths of the woods to chase the boy. Although she was dressed in clothes that were not suitable for official duties—dark skirts and sleeveless undershirts—she had now easily surpassed Hugh. The boy was more than twenty meters ahead of them.

Hugh pulled out his phone and called out of breath for support. They both gasped loudly, Hugh's voice staccato by the panting, and Katyusha wondered how the extra squad understood what he meant.