Meng Jie saw that Cai Wenyue quickly left the restaurant, thinking that he had gone to the parking location given on the note. The person driving Meng Jie has just been found, and the next step is to find a car.

The person Meng Jie found to drive was Wei Qiming, after he gave the things to Rick earlier, he saw that Chen Bin and the others were also dining in the restaurant, so after a little thought, he decided to ask for help from these companions who were also from Chongming.

After understanding the severity of the situation, Chen Bin and others were very happy to help, and recommended Wei Qiming, who had the best driving skills.

"I'll get the car now, there should be a means of transportation that can be deployed in the station," Wei Qiming listened to Meng Jie's plan, and planned to act immediately, "The person who wants to pick up is the one who went out just now?" ”

"Yes," Meng Jie nodded, "After you pick him up, find a way to send him out of the research institute, and if conditions allow, you can go to the Shenyang in Houston Bay." Remember, this person must not fall into the hands of the people of the United States, otherwise it will cause great losses to our country. ”

"I see," Wei Qiming nodded.

"Old Wei, be careful," Qiao Xingyu admonished.

"I'll go with you," Chen Bin planned to take care of the two of them together.

"No, if you go with you, it's hard to explain that there are a few fewer people in our delegation at once," Wei Qiming thought for a while and said, "I can handle it, don't worry." ”

"Please," Meng Jie said gratefully to Wei Qiming and the others, and then he thought that Liu Jiajun still needed help, so he separated from these companions.

Zhang Wenzhuo is sitting in Charles's office at the moment, and the information he brought over with the USB flash drive is constantly displayed on the computer screen on the desk.

Charles's hand holding the mouse suddenly shook as he saw Rick's message on the screen.

Charles raised his head and looked at Zhang Wenzhuo's gaze with some deep meaning, "Mr. 'Horned Owl'", he shouted Zhang Wenzhuo's code name in the intelligence agency of the United States, and continued, "I heard that you were sent to China during the period of President Old Booth, and the country has been investing countless resources in you, everyone is curious about why the government has not given up on you at such a big price." Today I know that everything that the state has invested in you is worth it, and the rewards are amazing. ”

"Thank you for the compliment," Zhang Wenzhuo was in a very good mood, he smiled, "This mission is the first and last time in my spy career, that country is no longer available to me, and I will stay in the land of freedom in the second half of my life." ”

"If you're willing to go to Washington, I'm sure there's a medal waiting for you in the president's office," said Charles who had to compliment Zhang Wenzhuo on his contributions. This spy has been undercover in China for decades and has been silent in the eyes of everyone, but he didn't expect to be a blockbuster today.

"Now you're going to stay with us, and I'll have someone protect you," Charles said, "and I've got something important to attend to right now, and I'm going to have to take care of it." ”

"Please," Zhang Wenzhuo nodded, knowing that Charles had something to do, and it was inconvenient for him to stay here longer, so he got up and left the room.

Charles picked up the communicator on the table and began to inform the security department to arrest Rick, who was Cai Wenyue on the undercover list provided by Zhang Wenzhuo.

He then summoned the SRT team and prepared to assign them a mission.

"Where's Dry and Maggie?" There were only two members of the SRT team who came in, Deron and Dolph. Charles looked at them, not knowing where the other two team members had gone.

"Qian is eyeing Liu Jiajun, just now Maggie received his request for support and went over to help." Delon said that Maggie had greeted him when she left.

"Okay, let's go, meet our 'good colleagues' from the Department of Homeland Security," Charles nodded, and left the office with Deron and Dolph.

Rick left the cafeteria and went straight back to the data center building, looking as usual when he had just had dinner. As he entered the hall, he greeted Security Manager Clark and several familiar guards, whose faces showed nothing unusual on Rick's faces.

Swiped his card, passed through security, and then Rick went to the elevator inside and boarded a back elevator upstairs.

The elevator is a glass-walled sightseeing form, and people can stand inside and have an unobstructed view of the scenery outside the building. When he passed downstairs just now, Rick didn't notice anything unusual, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly saw more than a dozen soldiers dressed in security personnel clothes gathered outside the building.

"Men from the Ministry of Defense!" Rick's heart was shocked, and he had a vague feeling that things were starting to turn for the worse as the note suggested.

"How can an identity be revealed? Are they here to get me? Many questions suddenly appeared in Rick's heart, but then he relied on his super psychological quality to calm his mood. Noticing that the troops gathered downstairs were already preparing to enter the hall, Rick hurried to his office to get important things first.

After bringing his belongings, he prepares to return to the elevator, but changes his mind when he arrives at the elevator door.

Rick turned around and went to the stairwell, he suddenly thought that if the people from the security department came to arrest people, the elevator would definitely be blocked, and if he used the elevator again, he would probably be locked in it and become a turtle in the urn.

The security department split into groups in the lobby, and one of them went directly to the building's surveillance room, where the real-time situation could be viewed through cameras scattered throughout the building.

Another wave went to the stairwell, and the elevator was also locked and stopped in mid-air.

Rick didn't know what was going on in the hall, he was going down the stairs to get to the ground floor, intending to find a way out of the building when he got there.

When he was about to get to the ground floor, he suddenly heard dense footsteps in the corridor outside, and before he had time to think about it, Rick immediately turned around and left the stairwell, and his figure turned into a corridor next to him.

The security team in the surveillance room reported Rick's location to his companions who had just entered the stairwell, but when Rick turned into the nearby hallway, the camera in the stairwell lost his sights.

It's a dead end of the surveillance space, and Rick usually works in the building, so he knows the location and angle of most of the cameras inside. He cleverly avoided the camera outside, temporarily avoiding the tracking of the people in the surveillance room.

Rick made his way to the end of the hallway, opened an iron door there, and headed inside. There is another staircase, and at the corner of the staircase there is an iron gate with an access system. Rick came to the door, swiped open the iron door with his badge, and dodged inside.

This is another passage up and down the stairs in the building, which, unlike the previous stairwell, has iron doors with access control on each floor. Rick came to the hallway, and now he started to walk upstairs, because he had just met the security guard below, so he knew in his heart that his plan to go downstairs was no longer feasible.

Rick appeared on the surveillance screen again, and the people in the monitoring room immediately reported his location to his companions who were conducting a search operation in the building, "Stairwell, people went to the second floor".

"What does that floor do?" The security captain in the monitoring room asked Clarke, who was following him.

"That floor is empty, and it usually serves as a safety buffer." Clark said that the security guards entered the hall and told him that he was here to capture the spy, and they locked on Rick on the surveillance. Clark was surprised, and all of this told him that Rick was a target of the Guards, and that he was what they called a spy.

Although Clark did not believe that the old acquaintance could be a spy, he did not dare to question the actions of the Ministry of Defense, because the Minister of Security had told him when he came in that it was an order from Charles. Charles's warning to himself was still fresh in his mind that day, and Clark felt a chill rise up the back of his neck just by thinking of what the DHS official had said.

"Can it be locked down? I'm going to isolate it," asked the captain of the security department.

"Yes," Clark nodded, and began to work on a device in the monitoring room.

Rick had just entered the room on the second floor, and was about to go to the window at the end of the corridor in front of him, but when he came to the corridor, the two iron doors in front of him suddenly closed together, sealing the road.

Rick knew that this was the isolation system that had activated this floor in the building, and he quickly turned back to the door where he had entered, only to find that the door that had been opened was also locked.

Rick's every move on the second floor is clear on the camera, and the captain of the security department stares at the one of the many screens where the target figure appears, and informs the team members who surround him of every next move.

Rick turned and ran towards another hallway, where there was a lot of debris piled up on both sides of the corridor, and this level served as a safety buffer zone, and usually took on a lot of storage room tasks.

"Brothers, he's in the corridor on the second floor," the encirclement team heard the captain's voice over the communicator, and everyone quickly outflanked him in the direction he indicated.

Rick finally saw the window at the end of the unsealed hallway, and he ran through it, picking up an improvised collapsible metal ladder from the side of the hallway.

Rick rushed over with the ladder, lifting it above his head and smashing it into the window glass in front of him. Two iron doors suddenly appeared in front of the window, and they quickly closed together, and the ladder in Rick's hand smashed against the iron door, only making a "clang" sound.

"!" Rick scolded, dropped the ladder at his feet, turned and ran in the other direction. No matter which direction he fled next, there was always a sudden closing iron door in front of him to block his path.

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