Chapter 571 - No one has the last laugh
"Finally sent the hot potato away!"
Bai Lang watched as the intelligence officers disguised as garbage disposal workers took away the "Fenrir" alloy disguised as garbage, and the vehicle loaded with garbage left the hotel through the back door.
It was a pile of leftover aluminum foil and discarded knives, mixed in with the "Fenrir" alloy made in the shape of a knife, and it was not conspicuous at all.
The "Fenrir", which he had risked his life and worked so hard to get, was sent away safely, but he still borrowed the light of that guy. If it weren't for the fact that guy left the hotel suddenly and attracted most of the forces, the superiors would not have been able to arrange for someone to transfer that thing.
Major Mo, the military attache of the Chinese Embassy, saw Bai Lang's relieved look and said: "'Bai Lang', you will go back to the embassy tomorrow, and by the way, you will have a good time in the United States for a week and then return to China to report on your work." ”
This debriefing is a pun on the return of normal military attaches to their home countries and the rebriefing of covert operations personnel.
Charlie's garbage trucks drove to the treatment plant on the outskirts of Las Vegas, where the sparsely populated garbage treatment plant covers a wide area of garbage from the city, where it is constantly decomposing all kinds of garbage from the city, decomposing it into metals and other materials, and collecting the recyclable ones again, and the degradable ones are directly biodecomposed, and those that cannot be treated are sent to the boiler for burning, converted into electricity, and supplied to the city.
There is hardly much waste left over that ends up in landfills, and there is always a way for waste treatment plants to put all sorts of waste to use and turn into money.
In short, relying on the garbage disposal companies in big cities is equivalent to a cornucopia. The harvest is not a small amount.
Driver Wade. Alan hummed a song. While holding the steering wheel, from time to time with the assistant in the passenger seat, Terry of Mexican origin. Jackson chat.
They wear sealed overalls similar to chemical protective suits, and this work inevitably comes into contact with various meanings, and if it is stained with a stench that can never be washed off, it will mean an unbearable disaster, no matter how stuffy and hot it is, they can only wear it, but fortunately, they can enjoy a free hot shower before leaving work, and rinse themselves well.
"It's coming, there's still half an hour. We'll be able to get to the place, and then the green cash, Wade, that's our biggest income today. It's almost worth our year's salary, how about going to the city to find a girl to do it at night? ”
Teri. Jackson looked at his watch, he and the driver are peripheral personnel of the China Foreign Affairs Department, usually do not have access to any secrets, but just coincide with the provision of some tasks, usually get a small allowance to subsidize the family, no mountains and waters, no one knows that they are still doing odd jobs for the Chinese.
"It's a great idea! I want blonde big/bo/sister! Ha ha! But well, AA system. "Wade. Allen's big fat hands slapped the steering wheel, and he was extremely excited about his colleague's proposal. It was as if the steering wheel was going to be smashed.
But after a while, he said quietly, "I must go home before twelve o'clock in the evening!"
"Aha! Wade, Wade, you guy, I obeyed you, good baby, you changed after you got married, oh my God, this is still the Wade I know. Alan. It won't be transferred. "Terry. Jackson burst into an even stronger laugh after a moment's pause.
"Come on, you strict wife, your savanna is like a little hen around your little things, where is there time to take care of you, feel free to play. She will be overjoyed to turn around and hand over the rest of the dollars to her. Of course, it doesn't matter if you run out of money, in short, you have to have some fun living. ”
The two played a joke on each other with impunity.
For the two of them, as long as it is not a threat to national security (of course, most of them are unaware of it), it is easy to occasionally sell a little effort for the sake of the dollar.
The garbage trucks have already driven out of Las Vegas, and as soon as they get out of the city bypass, there is no more prosperity in the suburbs, and the view is all desolate, and the road can occasionally be seen paved with thin sand.
Las Vegas is not a city that relies on natural beauty, it is located in a subtropical desert climate, and is one of the harshest environments in Nevada, where most of the area is high mountains, canyons and deserts.
But it miraculously survived thanks to the gambling industry, which is a city heaped with money.
"Look, what's that?" The driver suddenly saw a small black dot in front of him on the right that was rapidly approaching, with a faint white smoke behind him, which was extremely conspicuous in the wilderness beside the road.
"Where?"
"There it is!"
"God! That's a missile, who did it, fast, fast reversing, coming at us. ”
Rumble!~
When the sudden roar of the solid fuel injection engine came into Wade. Alan and Terry. By the time Jackson was in his ears, they had no time to turn the wheel, and the truck, which had only slowed down to 40 yards, spun around with a loud bang and rolled as it turned.
"What kind of monster is that?"
Teri. Jackson lay down in the carriage and struck a strange position, and his blurred vision only saw a few strange guys with tall figures, wearing trench coats and hats, and their faces unrecognizable, flickering in front of his eyes with a slight sizzling noise.
The strangely thick object in their hands seemed to be a gun they had never seen before, and they seemed to be rummaging for something, constantly emitting a monotonous and strange electronic sound.
Teri. Jack would never have linked the news of the theft of makeup materials from various Hollywood studios on the radio on the road to the attack today.
Teri. Jackson struggled to turn around and find the driver, Wade. Allen, he was the only one in the carriage, but soon saw the dead fat man lying on the side of the road outside the car, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
He suddenly remembered the job he received today, there must be something important in their car, damn it, he didn't expect it to be so unlucky, he knew that he shouldn't have taken this job, God, come and save me, he finally couldn't bear the pain and passed out.
Backbite! Tick Tick! Tick tick tick! ~~~~~~
"The target was found, the electromagnetic response index was met, and it was confirmed that it was a 'Fenrir' alloy! Complete the harvest! Exit the city monitoring system, implement the transfer plan. ”
"Carry out the camouflage plan and prepare to build a survival base!"
A container truck sped past the overturned garbage truck and disappeared at the end of the road.
Lockheed's "Laboratory 41" has not discovered that their "Lion Star 4" anthropomorphic combat robot will appear here until now, and it has successfully staged a beard cut.
"Truncated beard? What did you say? Our stuff was intercepted? ”
Major Mo, the military attache of the embassy, was drinking afternoon tea with Bai Lang when he suddenly received a phone call, from which he could not continue to calm down.
The garbage truck carrying the "Fenrir" alloy was blown up before it could reach the designated location, and when the intelligence officers who responded realized that something was wrong and found the truck, the contents were gone.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Lang was a little surprised, how could Major Mo be so shocked after receiving this call.
"'Fenrir' has been robbed!" Major Mo looked at Bai Lang expressionlessly and said word by word.
"What?" Bai Lang was dumbfounded, their plan was foolproof, multi-layered actions to divert attention, and even more than one set of misleading plans, even if it was the CIA or the original lost owner Lockheed, all of them were attracted by the ace pilot of the "Dragon Knight".
Unexpectedly, like an unpredictable prophet, the Foreign Affairs Section in charge of overseas intelligence operations moved a newly arrived set of powerful weapons "Dragon Guard" digital individual tactical armor, and in just a few days, more than 100 operatives of several forces were directly or indirectly hung in the hands of the "Dragon Knight" guy.
It was simply an unprecedented major tragic casualty in the history of espionage warfare, and with the intervention of the "Dragon Guard", it almost evolved into a small-scale war.
"The above has already sent someone to investigate, it seems that a group of forces we don't know about did it, it's really patient and calculating! It's really/mother/, you must find a way to get it back. ”
Major Mo nodded as he spoke, pacing back and forth in the room, the other party's patience and grasp of the timing far exceeded the expectations of his own intelligence officers, who did this? A cloud of suspicion hung over Major Mo's heart.
The meticulous actions of the Foreign Affairs Section have always rarely failed, but the other side took away the "Fenrir" who was about to be transferred back to China without warning, which was tantamount to a slap in the face to all the operational personnel of the Foreign Affairs Section.
Almost the entire intelligence network of the Foreign Affairs Section in the United States has been shaken, and many secret lines have been quietly taking action, wandering around gas stations, various transportation nodes, shopping malls, hotels, and other places, vowing to dig out the guys who dare to cut off their beards at the last moment.
Neither China nor any other force will allow the next generation of technological revolution to be missed.
No one had the last laugh.
"Hi man, $500 for one person! Got it? It only takes one day to guarantee that you will appear on the other side of the border, and I, Juan, have always been reputable. ”
Juan. Seres is a smuggler who specializes in smuggling, and in the past he has seen many Mexicans smuggled into the United States, but today it is rare to see an American looking for him to smuggle into Mexico.
"Okay, swipe the card?"
"Swipe the card to add 20%? It's the rule, if you want to be cheaper, it's better to be cash, I warn you, don't fool me with counterfeit money. ”
The guy in front of him was wearing a mask and sunglasses, and he didn't seem to want people to see his face, but looking at the other party's skin, it seemed to have a sickly look, and he couldn't even feel the breath of a living person.
The Chihuahua in Juan's arms didn't know what was going on, and seemed very innocent, barking harshly at the new client, distracting him and whispering reassurance.
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