Chapter 109: Threat
The phone on the table uses an internal line and is not connected to the external network, so it can only be called by some high-level officials, Luo Xu looked at the number, and it turned out to be Shen Lingwei who called.
"Hello?"
"Boss?" Shen Lingwei said respectfully: "A package was delivered just now, with your name written on it. β
"Package?"
Luo Xu frowned slightly, "What package?" β
"It was sent by FedEx, and the address on it is a pharmaceutical factory and your name."
"FedEx?"
Luo Xu felt strange in his heart, no one knew about his transformation here, and those friends in China didn't know about it, so he couldn't figure out how someone could send him a package.
"The name on it...... What is written? β
"This, well, what is branston......"
Luo Xu breathed a sigh of relief, it was his English name, not his real name. But the question remains unanswered, that is, who will send the package with him?
After thinking about it, Luo Xu said into the phone, "Send the package up." β
"Yes, boss."
Hanging up the phone, Luo Xu was cautious, stretched out his right foot and pressed the hidden button under the desk, and suddenly a bulletproof glass stood in front of the desk, because it was highly transparent and there was no oil and dust, and if he didn't look closer, he really couldn't find that there was a bulletproof glass here.
The package was quickly delivered by Shen Lingwei, who knocked on the door and said, "Boss, I'm here." β
"Come in, the door is unlocked."
The door was pushed open, and sure enough, Shen Lingwei was holding a special mailing package in his hand, which was not big, and it was the size of a book.
"Put the package on the ground and you go about your business."
Shen Lingwei was stunned, then obediently put the package in his hand on the ground, carefully stepped back and closed the door and left.
"Bob, how's it going?"
Luo Xu looked at the package, did not step forward to pick it up, but asked into the air.
"Sir, no dangerous explosives found."
Bob's cold answer came from all around the office, and it turned out that the package had been x-rayed before he knew it.
Hearing Bob's answer, Luo Xu was a little relieved, but he still didn't dare to be careless, he stood up and walked back and forth in place a few times, looking at the package with a solemn look in his eyes.
After thinking about it, he took out the safe box in the cabinet, put on sterile rubber gloves and stepped forward, quickly put the package into the safe box and closed it, and at the same time threw the gloves inside. In fact, he was a little too cautious in doing this, because the delivery of the package would inevitably pass through the hands of many people, and if it was smeared with highly toxic bacterial substances on the outside, it would definitely cause amazing damage, and no one would be so crazy.
However, Luo Xu will not gamble on whether the person who sent the package is crazy, the whole thing is full of fog from beginning to end, and it is not too much to be cautious until the truth of the matter is figured out.
I took the safety box back to Z-2's laboratory, and through the sterile cabinet, I tore open the package, and inside was a cardboard box, and when I opened it, it was empty and there was only a blank piece of paper, yes, just a white paper folded in half. After Luo Xu's inspection, he found that there were no germs, so he took it out of the cabinet, held the white paper with his own hands, and slowly flattened the folded white paper.
What catches your eye is rows of handwriting printed out on a photocopier, with a small number of words, hundreds of English letters crammed together, and a very simple statement of one thing.
Luo Xu's face did not change, but after a closer look, his right hand holding the white paper trembled slightly, and his eyes were also full of anger.
"Dylan, who the hell are you?"
Saying it word by word, Luo Xu put down the blank paper with an expressionless face, and fell into deep thought with his hands behind his back.
"There is no doubt that Dylan, who is the person who signed it, is the unknown person who helped the reporter that night, that is, he was also there at the time."
"Hmph, it takes so long to track down my whereabouts, and this Dylan doesn't look easy."
Luo Xu sneered, and then hesitated: "I can't take this risk, although he doesn't have direct evidence that the information is in my hands, but as long as he says it, it will definitely attract the attention of the NSA." β
After attracting the attention of the NSA, no matter what the purpose, the NSA will definitely grasp any clues and cast a suspicious gaze on him, and it will be inconvenient for him to do anything at that time, and everything he will be monitored, and the possible outcome will not be what he wants.
Although in fact, he is not interested in the scandalous information at all, and it doesn't matter if he loses it, once the truth is exposed, even if he wants to send the information out and get out of this whirlpool, it is not so simple.
Soβ
Luo Xu's eyes looked at the white paper, this Dylan must die! And must die as soon as possible!
"Bob, can you look up the number on this piece of paper?"
"Sir, after inquiry, this is a toll-free Internet phone number......"
"Internet phone number?"
Luo Xu hesitated, "Bob, call this phone number and try to see if you can track it." β
Thirty seconds later, Bob's voice rang out, "Sir, no one answered." β
No one answered? So what did this Dylan want to do when he left this number for him to call?
Could it be......
Luo Xu's heart moved slightly, and sure enough, Bob immediately replied: "Sir, there is an unknown phone number called." β
Just now, Bob directly registered a skype network phone account and dialed that phone number to no avail, but he didn't expect to hang up the phone only ten seconds later, and an unknown call came.
"I see, that's what this number is for."
Luo Xu groaned, "Bob, take the phone." β
The call was transferred in an instant.
"Hey, you're that Dylan?"
"I'm ......" The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously processed and a little muffled.
"What you want is the information I have when you do this, right?" Luo Xu got straight to the point, too lazy to be false with him.
"Hey, it's a smart guy." He said: "I am sure that the information is on you, let's make a long story short, hand over the information, I can be silent." β
"Silence?" Just silence? Luo Xu snorted coldly, "Why should I believe you?" β
"In a sense, you may not have a choice."
His voice suddenly became hoarse: "Three days ago, the NSA found two dead people in Patna, and it just so happened that these two dead people were field agents of the Indian intelligence station, I think, you must be very interested in this news, right?" β
"Are you threatening me?" Luo Xu's eyes narrowed slightly.
"No, I didn't mean that, but I felt that these two men, perhaps, must be extremely important news for Mr. Branston. As a matter of kindness, I'm sending this news for free. And, I'm also convinced, the NSA would have been curious about Branston's identity. β
What he said was very plain, but the meaning of the threat was clearly revealed, Luo Xu was silent for a while, and said: "I think, since this is a transaction, then it is also based on equality, even if I hand over the information to you, how do you want me to believe that you will keep your promise?" β
"Keep your promises? No, Mr. Branston you misunderstood, this is not a deal, but just a piece of advice, you have no choice but to do so! β
Luo Xu suddenly smiled: "Your advice is really happy, okay, I will give you the information, but I hope you can keep your promise and keep silent about this matter." β
"God will bear witness to my silence." "Tomorrow night at 20 o'clock, I will be waiting for you at Karims next to the Jama Mosque in Old Delhi and I hope you will arrive on time," he said. β
After speaking, without waiting for Luo Xu to reply, the phone hung up.
"Bob, have you tracked down the phone IP?" Luo Xu asked slowly.
"SIR, the IP address is from Delhi Tusyana, and after analysis, this tracking is meaningless."
"Well, what's going on?" Luo Xu was a little puzzled.
Bob sent him the map, and it turned out that this area was basically in the slums outside of Delhi, with a huge flow of people, and even if the address was traced to investigate, it was basically equivalent to no clues.
Luo Xu shook his head, since this person was able to investigate his whereabouts by peeking at him in the restaurant, he would not be so stupid to simply expose himself, so this result was not much of his surprise.
Only then did he have to go there himself. Luo Xu would never trust a stranger's promise by nature, and in fact, only the dead would keep their mouths shut so as not to reveal a single secret. Since this so-called Dylan ran out to find death by himself, Luo Xu would not be stingy with his bullets.
"Strange ......"
Luo Xu, who was figuring out how to start, frowned suddenly, "Why would he be willing to go far?" So the trouble to ask me to go to Delhi? β
"Those evidence materials are stored on a memory card, and if you just ask me to send them to him, why bother me to send them to the door in person?"
"And why risk handing me over?"
Luo Xu sat down on the chair, a little confused in his heart, this person can find out his current identity just by looking at him, ordinary people will definitely not be able to do it, so this unidentified person should also know what the information is, but he wants Luo Xu to send it to him, isn't this a reluctance to seek the near and far?
"Could it be that there is some trap in this?"
Luo Xu was not sure, "No, what trap is there that makes me run to Delhi on purpose?" Isn't it possible here? β
"Orβ" Luo Xu propped his tilted head with his right hand, "that information is not complete, and there are other things?" β
"Interesting."
Luo Xu's confused expression swept away, and he was very curious about the identity of this unknown person, and he didn't know what his true identity was? What is the purpose? Are there any forces behind it? If he belonged to an organization, there was no doubt that Luo Xu would be in big trouble.
"It's really a bull, ghost, snake and god who has run out."
Luo Xu looked at the ceiling: "Those Americans must be in a hurry now, right?" β
He understands very well the hot and important nature of this information in his hand, and the US political axe is caught up in a scandal of eavesdropping on political leaders of various countries at this time, and the reputation of the political axe has been ruined a lot in the world, and if this scandal is exposed again at this time, it will definitely be intolerable for the US political axe.
"Let's go for it."
Luo Xu stood up and asked, "Bob, where is my gun?" β
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