Chapter 285: Why Did the Mission Fail Back Then?
At 9:15 a.m., the central control room.
John put away the walkie-talkie and nodded at Zhao Jingshu.
It seemed that the temporary psychotherapy room was ready, she smiled knowingly, explained a few words to everyone, and walked out quickly.
Indeed, as she expected, Arwen had been whitewashed and filled with medicine...... Just wait for her to go to hypnosis (all kinds of destruction).
Ahem, ahem, is hypnotic psychotherapy.
Professor Zhao went into battle in person, no need to make an appointment, and no money was charged......
This kind of good thing, Ah Wen is delirious and doesn't know, if he waits for the effect of the psychedelic drug, he knows that there is such a good thing, and he will not be "moved" to death!
Seeing Professor Zhao walking towards the door, his steps like the wind and his spirits strong, John glanced at Lucy, and his eyes immediately looked at Professor Zhao who was about to step out of the door.
John then walked towards the door.
Lucy understood and followed.
When she reached the dark hallway, she found Professor Zhao walking alone towards Area D.
John stood where he was, with no intention of following.
She looked at John suspiciously, only to see him holding his finger to his lips.
βbe quietβ
The voice was so soft that Lucy stood across from him, as if she could barely hear it.
John turned and walked towards their makeshift living quarters.
It seems that John has something to talk to her about alone...... Lucy suppressed the confusion in her heart, hesitated for a moment, and still followed.
John walked up to his bedroom and opened the door with his key card.
This...... What does that mean?
Lucy's eyes filled with doubt: John, as the head of the operation, did have the right to assign her a job. She also has the right to be assigned work on any occasion.
But the bedroom is such a private place...... Do you want to talk about work?
Before she could ponder, John pressed her against the wall of the hallway, his burning lips covering her thin lips.
John's kiss had a manly and rough atmosphere, and his brain-baring head "buzzed" and exploded.
What does that mean?
Kissing directly without the slightest emotional foreshadowing, this is not like being ambiguous, but more like ...... Complete a task.
Lucy's mind flashed to the camera at the end of the hallway......
Suddenly, she understood.
Their mission has already failed once, and in the intricacies of the situation, it is better to be cautious.
At this point, Lucy took the initiative to hook John's neck.
The tongue crawled out like a slippery little snake.
John was stunned for a moment, and his sculpturally handsome face showed a hint of relief.
Lucy deserves to have worked with him for many years, and with one look and one movement, the other party can guess his thoughts.
He grabbed Lucy's slender waist domineeringly, and with the strength of his arms, he picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.
The smell of hormones poured into the bedroom with them. John closed the door with his backhand and let go of Lucy.
He prepares to insert his key card into the power card slot.
Lucy's lotus-like arms seemed to be unintentionally put on his head, and whispered in his ear:
"Check the bugs and cameras first." (The two communicate in English, the same below)
"I checked it in the morning, and it didn't."
"Check it again!"
Also, Wen Jie is monitored in all directions, who can guarantee that their room will be absolutely safe?
He turned on his phone's camera and took a detailed picture of the room.
βcleanβ
Only then did the two of them take the electricity and turn on the lights with confidence.
Lucy calmed her breath, took out the lip gloss she had brought with her, stood in front of the dressing mirror and asked while touching up her makeup, "What's wrong?" β
"Ten years ago, why did the assassination plan fail? Did you investigate internally after that? John asked with a serious expression.
Lucy looked at John with clear eyes, and she understood that John was referring to "inside you" by "inside of you".
John was in charge of external public relations, weapons supply, and the preparation and supervision of assassination plans, and Lucy was in charge of the word vendetta.
The assassination mission was carried out by selecting dead soldiers from the vendetta squad to form a death squad.
"The country's defense mechanism is so strong that even fruit knives and car escape hammers are control tools...... The snipers and killers we sent were taken out before they could get close to their targets. β
Lucy said bitterly, her face glistening with resentment and helplessness at the perverted defenses.
John shook his head in thought, his azure eyes becoming deep and complex. It's like a deep lake, which makes people can't see the end.
Seeing this, Lucy frowned: "What, do you suspect that there is a traitor?" β
John narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"What? Are you saying that the other side already knew about our plan of action, and laid a net of heaven and earth, just waiting for us to die! β
"Quite possibly! If you think about it, the suicide bomb was stopped, which is understandable.
After all, the dead man was strapped to a bomb all over his body, exposing himself directly to the public, and openly disrupting the social order, which was too conspicuous and too arrogant;
But as soon as the sniper arrived at the designated sniper point, he was shot in the head, how to explain this? β
Lucy frowned and said, "The sniper was killed as soon as he pulled out his gun, wasn't it the other party's defense system that captured the controlled firearm?" β
John sighed, "Okay, this barely makes sense. But the killer sent out was a few blocks away from the target, and his neck was wiped before he could get close...... It doesn't make sense. β
Yes, it really doesn't make sense.
The killer did not reveal his dagger, did not approach the assassination target, and did not reveal a motive for the killing...... Just because he carried a dagger, he would never be able to correct the Dharma on the spot.
Lucy's face turned pale, and her big European eyes showed shock and horror.
She slumped on the bed, clutching the tube of lip gloss in her hands, her chest rising and falling.
After a few seconds, she jerked her head up: "You suspect Lisa, Lisa knows about this assassination plan of the V-word vendetta 10 years ago." β
John groaned and shook his head.
Well?
There was no doubt about Lisa!
Don't...... John doubted Jon?
She stared at John with wide eyes, and her emotions suddenly became extremely excited: "I believe Jon, there is no way he can betray us. β
John's eyes were blurred for a moment, as if he vaguely caught the direction, and then lost it again in an instant.
He pondered for a long time, his eyes lit up at times, and then dimmed in an instant.
At the end, he hesitated and said, "Is it possible that Professor Zhao Jingshu?" β
Professor Cho Jing-sook?
This is something Lucy never expected.
She sat there stunned, looking dazed, as if she had lost the ability to think.
How can you suspect Professor Zhao Jingshu?
It can't be Professor Zhao, she doesn't know the whole assassination plan, this is one of them;
Second, she was excluded and suppressed in China, but we came forward to guarantee that she was able to go to Stanford University in the United States to study for a doctorate in psychology.
"No way, John, you probably don't know about it, you're more exposed to Western culture.
The West advocates freedom and people, but here it is easy to check the three people, and there can be no stain on life.
I don't know what Professor Zhao did when she was younger, but it obviously became a stain on her life and a handle on her. In the hands of peers with competing interests.
It was only when USA gilded and returned home that she became a sought-after expert.
Without our support, she would not have been where she is today.
In a word, without us, there would be no Professor Zhao Jingshu today. β