"Desertion, I don't understand what it means to desert without permission! It is at the juncture of the failure of the plan to find out the real culprit; Or is it like an ostrich, buried in the sand, hiding in an ambush spot, expecting the prey to come to the door on its own? Tang Long looked at the officials sitting in a row in front of him, and asked coldly, Yankees are just a lot of.

"Quiet, soldier, what you've done, me, the FBI's security adviser, Mr. Thomas, the military representative Kote, the head of the 103rd Battalion, Professor Kerry, Mr. Hamilton of the Pentagon, and this, um, visitor, Mr. Donovan, will give you a just decision, please be quiet for now," Lieutenant Colonel Mark of the White House Liaison Section said calmly.

"Yes, sir."

"Tell us a little bit about the process."

"According to the plan, my companions and I arrived at the scheduled ambush site at 10.20 a.m., and at 37 a.m., gunfire was heard from the cargo ship 'Asuka'......"

"So, you started the planned chase on the premise of accurately judging the other party's eyes?" The Mr. Donovan asked curiously.

"Yes, sir," Tang Long glanced at this guy, dressed in expensive clothes, his hair was well groomed, he was quite handsome, with amber eyes and a smile full of care, he was more like a Hollywood star than an official.

"Clever thoughts, keen eyes."

"With all due respect, this gentleman," security adviser Thomas glanced at Donovan with undisguised disgust, "without professional training in this area. It seems difficult to have this kind of critical thinking, right? ”

"Maybe I have a talent for this," Tang Long shrugged. Come on, these things are really your FBI housekeeping skills, but modern agents are really much more professional than you.

"Talent?" Thomas sneered: "It's funny, so please demonstrate your talent on the spot, like me." What can you find in me? ”

"Found a pig's head on the neck?" Donovan interjected. Then the hall burst into laughter, and Mr. Security Consultant blushed.

Tang Long understood now that he was just a fuse. These two people are the real rivals; But I'm not easy to mess with!

"Sir, your collar is a little wrinkled, indicating that you have been in a hurry in the morning, and there is a white mark on your ring finger, which is a sign that you have been wearing the ring for a long time, and you are married, but there is a faint smell of alcohol on your clothes, mixed with the smell of rotten eggs. It's the overnight smell and you didn't change your clothes yesterday. ”

"There is a fuzzy red ring on the neck, which should be a sign after the lip print has been wiped dry. It seems that you had a wonderful evening, but not with your wife, because if you are at home or with her, it is impossible to find a change of clothes, and because yesterday was the 14th of February. St. Valentine's Day (Valentine's Day), I guess. Is it because you met a certain girl? The corners of Tang Long's mouth twitched, "By the way, your socks are worn backwards." ”

"You, shit, you—" Mr. Advisor's face turned even redder.

"Haha, it seems that tomorrow at the social occasion, I want to greet Mrs. Thomas, her husband, was he working overtime yesterday and leaving her alone in the empty room?" Donovan burst out laughing.

"You go out first, soldier," Lieutenant Colonel Mark coughed, stifling a smile.

"Yes, sir!"

This is actually not a formal interrogation, but an inspection, mainly because this arrest operation was too unsuccessful, the impact was too great, and Tang Long's actions were too prominent, so there was this meeting.

"I like this soldier," Donovan said as several men walked out in quick succession.

"Don't think about it, this guy has been transferred to the 103rd battalion, you don't know what it means, right?" Hamilton replied.

"Man, anything is possible," Donovan said with a grin, "By the way, why was the secret White House funding I applied to the president not approved?"

"Give up, your newly established department can't even be regarded as an organization, the annual operating cost is less than a million dollars, and you open your mouth to apply for 100 million, do you know how many people are watching your jokes?"

"Hoover and Rockefeller? I knew it was these two guys who did it! Idiot! Donovan scolded, "How can their bureaucratic and loose style be worthy of so much funding, how much they delay our national intelligence strategy, and their stupidity will bury the whole country!" ”

"It's not as serious as you say, sir," Hamilton turned his head, and saw that this guy had already walked towards Tang Long in high spirits, and couldn't help but cover his face, this man didn't know how to be polite at all.

"Hey, man, I like you so much, I should kick that fat pig hard."

"Thanks, are you?" Tang Long was stunned, shook his hand, and replied.

"Donovan, William. Joseph. Donovan, I like people who have a skill, and that's my contact information. The other party couldn't help but stuff a business card, chatted a few words, and then left in high spirits, and didn't know what he was doing.

"William. Donovan," Tang Long pondered, such a familiar name, it seems that he had heard someone mention it, right! Big Mac once said that this guy was not the predecessor of the CIA, the first director of the Strategic Intelligence Agency!

Listening to Big Mac's tone, he seems to have a lot of respect for this guy, and his evaluation is even better than that of the spiritual leader of his own department, Edgar Edgar, who created the FBI, a super supervisory agency. Hoover was even taller.

Tang Long was very interested in him for a while, checked a lot of information, and found out that this is also a bull man, just his identity, there are many, well-known lawyers, social celebrities, candidates for governor of New York, leaders of cavalry regiments, playboys, rich people, and of course, the most famous title is the director of the Strategic Intelligence Agency!

This person is interested in himself, and he doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, Tang Long shook his head and put away his business card.

"How's it going, I just came back and heard that you were arrested?" After returning to the air base, Xia Min asked anxiously.

"It's okay, just ask as usual," Tang Long shook his head, he was still hesitating, whether to continue the identity of the 103rd Battalion, or go with that big guy as an agent, mainly here, there will be more missions posted, and it will be easier to contact opponents like Hydra and Skeleton Commando.

Dealing with transformers with transformers is not the fundamental purpose of Rebirth Plan 2.

"Brother Tiger, why didn't you see him?"

"I'm going to go on a mission, it should be a certain leader of Hydra, who sneaked to Canada, and together with the local special forces, was ordered to capture it."

"By the way, there was a murder in Camp 103 today, I heard that a group of people besieged a lone traveler, but two were killed and escaped, and the people from the Military Investigation Department are investigating."

"Normal," Tang Long sighed, hundreds of people, there will always be grievances and grudges, life and death vendettas in various tasks.

"It is estimated that the military feels that our threat has risen a few levels, and maybe it will stab us in the back." Rubbing his head, this kind of dead knot is really incomprehensible. (To be continued)