Moscow, headquarters of the KGB.

A man holding a phone: "Yes, we have found out some strange things, the bald Asian man who appeared in Los Angeles is probably related to the previous Midley Street incident." And it is possible that he has abilities beyond the average person.

I mean superpowers! We are looking for this person's profile. Now it is only known that probably the Chinese, yes, we are launching all the dark lines. ”

Behind him, a whole row of technicians were tapping on the keyboard in front of the computer, which also hummed softly.

It is very similar to Hardmon Lab in that there are several screens with the image of Shaun, most of which are in the first real American video.

"The attack was successful, and the data is being transmitted." A technician whispered.

"The CIA set up a server in Xiangjiang to take it, he thinks the fake library can fool us, hum!"

"The whole network of St. Bania's hospital is monitored, and they see this place so dead, there must be something terrible."

"We try to find some of this information from those mail servers, and the doctors always send emails to discuss something with their peers, and they do find something!"

…...

Los Angeles Chinese Chamber of Commerce Office.

President Liu Dewang held the phone with a smile on his face.

"The situation is quite stable, thank you for your concern, in fact, there have been few such strong hurricanes in Los Angeles in previous years, but fortunately, we have evacuated many people to San Francisco before. Yes, it's okay to hide at home and not go out. The virus doesn't seem to be too harmful, but everyone still goes out less, and the wind doesn't necessarily blow the virus directly into the nose, haha! ”

"I've heard about the earthquake, maybe it's a rumor, I heard that it's a gang fight, and they used explosives to blow up the building, yes, I heard that it's like this, okay, I'll ask people."

Liu Dewang hung up the phone, rubbed his head for a while, did three minutes of hair care, raised his head and looked at the driver who was sitting in a corner: "Okay, Ali, prepare the car, this weather, you still have to be comfortable at home." ”

"Uncle Wang, are you asking about the gang?"

"yes, it feels like it's been a mess for the past two days." Liu Dewang shook his head, he originally came to see the windproof preparations today, but he didn't expect the hurricane to suddenly speed up, which was a bit unexpected.

What's even more surprising is that within half an hour, several domestic calls came to ask what gangsters were in Los Angeles.

When did they care so much about the gangsters, well, especially the black gangs, it doesn't match the Chinese gang at all!

At the Chinese Consulate in Los Angeles, Counselor Lin put down the phone, scratched his head, and looked at Fu Ming in front of him, he was a military attaché, and of course he was also shouldering the work of collecting intelligence.

There is a report on his desktop, which lists the major events in Los Angeles from the past few days, in fact, there are major events in Los Angeles every day, anyway, it is either a star or a movie, but after the heavy rain the day before yesterday, the density of non-entertainment news suddenly increased.

Of course, it was mainly due to the weather, and the heavy rain was followed by hurricanes, and heavy rains are not uncommon, and hurricanes are rarely so big.

And then there are some inexplicable strange things in between, the vicious incident on Gangster Street, the building has collapsed, there are strange songs, and then the virus in the hospital.

Counselor Lin was not a professional analyst, and intelligence work was not his specialty, although he had the necessary training, but his ability was limited, and his work here was mainly to do Chinese work, guiding them to serve the country.

"Something strange seems to be happening, do you smell anything?" Counselor Lin asked Fu Ming in a low voice.

Fu Ming's expression was serious with a hint of confusion: "Yes, but I still can't figure it out, I feel that everything is coming together, and the typhoon virus gangsters are fighting..."

"This is a hurricane." Counselor Lin pointed out his lack of rigor.

"Oh, it's getting used to it." Fu Ming smiled embarrassedly.

After laughing, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, someone received a call for help, it was a domestic tourist, a young couple, the man was called Chen Zhiqiang, and the woman was called Shi Xiaoling, saying that he was stabbed on the street at night, and now he is in the hospital, and then because the hospital is blocked, they can't get out." ”

"St. Bania Hospital, I know, I didn't hear the wiring too clearly at the time, you said that you didn't know how to come here to play, what are you running around in this place at night! I can't get in touch now. Counselor Lin frowned.

"Supposedly you should be treated after you go to the hospital, right?"

"The key is that it can't be contacted, this situation is very serious, but the hospital is closed because of the virus."

"Then there is no way, but they should not be the only ones in it, and it stands to reason that there will be no danger to their lives, after all, it is a hospital."

"It's also ,..." Counselor Lin knocked lightly on the table a few times and picked up a tablet on the side, "There is now a video circulating in China asking us what the situation is. ”

He picked up the tablet and clicked on it, and played.

"The real America, live broadcast, oil map Twitter are all available."

"This person should be in Los Angeles, you see the weather outside here, it looks like it's morning."

"Well, a bald head, this person doesn't look simple!" Fu Ming looked carefully at the faces of the people in the video.

"How?"

"His movements... It's very chic, very comfortable, the nervousness on his face is fake, his eyes are very cold..."Fu Ming said a series of judgments softly, "These two are really from the FBI?" ”

"You'll talk about it after you're done."

The style on the screen quickly changed drastically, just from a comedy to a thriller and back to a comedy.

“... Belch... Printing a search warrant with a leaflet? ”

"When did Americans become so frugal?" Fu Ming asked strangely, "Did you take it wrong?" ”

"Look at this." Counselor Lin clicked on another video, "The official press conference of the FBI will come out within half an hour." ”

"That's fast enough, this guy just came downstairs, right?"

"China is also asking, two questions, one is when did the Americans become so economical and environmentally friendly? Second, when did they become so efficient?! Is it a show! ”

"Fake propaganda is a good hand, but efficiency is not something that can be improved in a while." Fu Ming pinched his chin and pondered.

"And! It's about the virus. Counselor Lin didn't let him think here, "China wants to understand the specific situation and see how to deal with it in the future, if the virus is actually very serious, we have to evacuate overseas Chinese." ”

"Evacuate? Where to go? Fu Ming became nervous, "Don't you want to bring the virus back to China, right?" ”

"Of course it's not sent back directly, but you have to think about it, if we don't organize it and they go back on their own, wouldn't that be a bigger problem?"

"It's better to set up an observation point somewhere, and then send it away after the incubation period is fine."

"Yes, we have to have this arrangement, you arrange the manpower, calculate how many people we might have to evacuate."

"Yes!"

"The most important thing is to find out whether the virus is real or not, there is news that it may be a terrorist attack, there is also a leak from the laboratory, and there are doctors who have run away,..."

"The danger zone is not allowed to go now, this is different from the general situation, I suggest that you keep a wait-and-see attitude, now send someone in to bring a virus out of it is terrible!"

"Yes, I mean, inquire more, the Internet is so developed now."

"Developed is developed, but there is too much fake news, well, I'll do it!" Fu Ming nodded and left.

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