Chapter 77: Spoils of War

"Ahโ€”โ€”! Who did this to you? Jim, the leader of the team, roared loudly.

The makeshift office of the secret service team was in shambles, as if it had been rotated by dozens of people.

Several other agents also looked at each other, and when they rushed back to the apartment building, the police had already cordoned off the scene. Levi's personal team.

"What's going on?" Jim Bijack. Levi first flashed his ID and said arrogantly.

Jack. Levi scolded in his heart: "Damn, it's these dead agents again, these bastards don't go abroad to cause sabotage, what are their intentions in Miami?" โ€

Jack. Levi saw Ethan. Hunter, starting to wonder about the motives of the secret service team, these people really came to investigate the Santa Cruz Mansion case? This is not at all logical, this case is the top of the sky, that is, the FBI is involved, and their CIA people have always been external.

"We also just arrived, and there were explosions and deliberate arsons." Jack. Levi said with a straight face, he was already sure that these agents must have something to hide from him.

"Oops, the gum bombs have all been stolen!" Jack immediately checked the arsenal and found that it had been emptied, including six small silenced pistols for the agent.

"Officer, did you see one of our female colleagues when you came?" Ethan. Hunt to Jack. Levi asked.

Jack. Levi: "I saw people." โ€

"What about people?" Ethan. Hunter hurriedly asked.

"She was already taken to the hospital, and the bomb didn't hit her, mainly because she choked on the burning smoke." Jack. Levi talked to Ethan. When Hunter spoke, he didn't move his footsteps, and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the conversation between Jim and the others.

"That's it! Now, officer, please all of you, we're going to do something! "Jim discovers Jack. Levi's intentions did not give Jack any face. Levi immediately began to chase people.

Jack. Levi's face was ugly in front of his men, but he couldn't help but accept it.

On the other hand, after taking a shower and changing clothes, why bother to count your loot, the risks are usually accompanied by big gains, obviously why bother tonight's gains are very good.

Why bother to pick a small pistol that is most handy, hide it in a special lined pocket on the cuff, repeatedly shake your hand and rehearse it several times, the action is very smooth, these small pistols are more delicate than the small pistol confiscated at Monica, why bother to shake your hand lightly, the pistol slides from the cuff to the palm of your hand, and at the same time the index finger bends slightly, just buckled at the trigger of the pistol, it is too easy.

Why can't you help but keep practicing in front of the mirror, uh, mainly to be handsome, this guy's movements are becoming more and more smooth, and the gun is becoming more and more handy, with a shake of the right hand, the pistol slides out of the cuff, the pistol enters the palm of the hand, the index finger pulls the trigger, lifts the gun, aims, shoots.

"Handsome!" Why bother with this guy pulling the trigger again.

"Poofโ€”โ€”!

The mirror shattered with a clatter, but the pistol only made a faint muffled sound, this silence technique is really amazing, it is definitely a close-quarters assassination artifact.

Why bother to accept the 'gift' of the secret service team very boldly, people must not be complacent, why decide to make persistent efforts and continue to dig out the secret service team.

At this point, the entire group of agents was boiling.

Why bother this guy, not only emptied the arsenal of the secret service team, but also didn't let go of valuable gold and silver jewelry and scattered cash, in short, he took all the valuable things that could be taken, and all the valuable and inconvenient ones like computers were also smashed.

"Check, we must find out who this bastard is, the elevators and corridors of this building are all prosecuted, Jack, immediately go to the management office to prosecute, I caught that bastard, I must have skinned him." Jim jumped to his feet in anger, and the old-school gentlemanly demeanor was lost in an instant.

The computer was smashed, and all the information that the entire secret service team had worked was destroyed.

"Jack, don't we have a backup of our work materials?" Ethan. Hunter suddenly remembered this, and everyone looked at Jack excitedly.

Jack said with a bitter face: "There are backups, and I have made two backups, but all the software that stores the data has been stolen."

Ethan. Hunter took a breath of cold air: "Isn't that all the information of our group stolen?" โ€

Everyone looked at Jack nervously, this is definitely a catastrophe, what is the most important thing for agents, the first thing is the confidentiality of identity, if everyone's identity information is discovered, they will immediately face the danger of life.

Jack nodded and shook his head again: "Not necessarily, I set a three-layer password on the floppy disk, and I used the U shield encryption chain of the headquarters, which stands to reason and cannot be unlocked, at least in a short period of time." โ€

The group breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anyway, we must catch that bastard as soon as possible and recover the stolen floppy disk." Jim shouted loudly.

Claire quickly copied a copy of the surveillance data of the management office, and the group sat in the hotel to carefully analyze the surveillance footage.

"Wait, this bastard appeared directly at the staircase on the eighteenth floor, then walked into the hallway, and leaned in front of the doorway trying to unlock it, but why didn't the camera on the first floor catch him entering the building?" Claire soon wondered.

"No, no, no, it's more than that!" Ethan. Hunter shook his finger: "You see, he didn't enter the room from beginning to end, the door was still broken open by the police, and no one was seen coming out. โ€

The others were also stunned, yes, the man in black didn't enter the door, but the police smashed the door open, what the hell, could it be that the police didn't do it?

"Hannah must know something, don't forget, she was in the room at the time, someone entered the room, she couldn't have been unaware!" Jim snorted coldly with an unkind face.

"I think the main goal is to find out the man in black, this person appeared on the eighteenth floor of the building out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air, which is really incredible." Claire said.

Ethan. Hunter nodded.

"People can't appear out of thin air, I'll go check the exterior wall of the building again, maybe he climbed into the building from the exterior wall, so the surveillance camera inside the building didn't capture him, and when he was about to retreat, the police came again, so he climbed down from the exterior wall again." Ethan. Hunter, this guy actually restored all the actions of why he did it at that time, why did he do it like this, and climbed to the eighteenth floor with his bare hands.

"Good! Ethan, you go and review the scene now, Claire, you go to the hospital, Hannah will notify me as soon as she wakes up. Jim immediately began to assign tasks: "Jack, you can get the information from the headquarters and dig up all the thieves in Miami for me." โ€

"What about the theft?" Jack asked, hesitating.

Jim didn't answer Jack's question right away, and turned his head to look at everyone seriously.

Data theft is definitely a big deal, and if, if, if, it could be retrieved from the floppy disk before it can be deciphered, then there would be no data theft.

In any place, as long as there are more than two people, you need to stand in line, and Jim, as the leader, does not speak, and the meaning is already obvious.

Ethan. Hunter shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm going to do something." โ€

He pushed the door and walked away.