Chapter 245: Quid pro quo
In the living room, Yago had already taken out his papers, badge, and P229 and put them on the table, and Coleman seemed to have given up on persuading him.
Although there is no original version of this proverb in the United States, this principle is common in China or in the United States.
The fat man deserves to be Wang Shui'er's maiden family in Los Angeles, and Yang Qian and Julie follow him. The three women have established a deep relationship in most of the half a year, and they are a little reluctant to part with each other.
Half a month later, the group left for Washington to attend Wang Shui'er's wedding. This kind of pure Western-style wedding is still attractive to Wang Lei and Yang Qian, especially when Wang Shui'er in a white wedding dress amazed the audience, that even the church priest was stunned for a few seconds.
Wang Shuier also accepted Yago's 3-year-old daughter Zola, and in just 10 days, she not only adapted to the identity of her stepmother, but also gradually deepened her relationship with Zola.
refused Wang Shui'er's retention, Wang Lei still wanted to go to Kuantico, Zhao Hua came over through Robert, wanting to meet Wang Lei. Coleman also went to visit Robert by the way, and it was necessary to lay a good foundation for the upper level.
It was still the tight secret room, the long passage, or Robert's personal secretary Jennifer leading the way, Wang Lei saw Zhao Hua again.
"I recently went back to China and noticed something very strange, but I didn't know how to contact you, so Robert told you to come here." Zhao Hua's complexion is much better than the last time they met, probably because the pressure in his heart has been adjusted better.
Wang Lei's brows were slightly furrowed, what does Zhao Hua mean by this? Calling himself all the way over, how can he intervene in domestic affairs.
"Do you dare to go back? I'm not afraid that the national security will arrest you, but you are the former director of the National Security 8th Bureau? Ignoring Zhao Hua's desire to capture him, Wang Lei ridiculed.
An embarrassment flashed on his face, Zhao Hua was very disappreciative in his heart, saying that you Wang Lei is so clear, don't forget, you are still a senior adviser to the FBI, fifty steps and a hundred steps, is it interesting?
No longer selling Guanzi, Zhao Hua felt that his kindness was despised, and said with some anger: "I haven't been back for a long time, but through a little relationship before, I learned that Mao Qiang's death is not an accident, your wife's death is not an accident, and I don't know anything else." ”
Of course, Lin Long's death was not an accident, Wang Lei had long known that no suspect in the burglary could do it so cleanly, so that he could not find a trace to track.
Wasn't Mao Qiang's death an accident? This shocked Wang Lei, Mao Qiang was only the captain of the serious crime team at the section level at first, and later he was only a deputy director of the city-level public security bureau, what is there to do that to arrange a killer against him?
At the beginning, Yang Qian told Wang Lei about the scene of Mao Qiang's death, and the fat man always thought it was an accident, and he stared at Zhao Hua: "What about the evidence?" On what basis do you say that their deaths were orchestrated? ”
There is no evidence, Zhao Hua directly said that there is no evidence: "I heard someone talk about it by accident, believe it or not." I won't tell you who said it, and I don't dare to tell you. ”
Damn, Wang Lei was so angry that he almost laughed out loud, this is to give himself eye medicine for a long time, so that he is not happy, hehe, then I will satisfy you.
"Say, on what terms?" Wang Lei threw out a sentence as a concession, Zhao Hua's style must be demanding, this bait Wang Lei has no choice, not only to swallow it, but also to swallow it willingly and happily.
Robert sat in his office, and the computer screen in front of him showed the secret room where Zhao Hua and Wang Lei were. Listening to Wang Lei's concession, although this was something he expected, Robert still smiled happily, very happy.
Conditions, Zhao Hua can't have any conditions, he is just a dog of Robert, all the words he can say come from Robert's mouth, and Wang Lei himself knows this very well.
"There are no conditions for the time being, you just need to sign here, and then promise to help do one thing, whatever it is. Rest assured, it won't endanger your life. Zhao Hua took out a few printed documents and a pen and handed them to Wang Lei.
Robert is indeed very cunning, Wang Lei took a look, this is an application to voluntarily leave his nationality and identity and join the FBI Office of Judicial Representative for Asia.
It can be said that as soon as he writes on this, Wang Lei's identity has changed completely differently from now, no matter where he goes in the future, he will not be able to wash off the mark of the FBI.
With a smile, Wang Lei picked up the pen and signed his name very simply. Judging from the current situation, I can't go back in a short time, in this case, the identity of the FBI can also protect myself, and the lesser of the two powers.
As for what you want to do in the future, do you do less for the FBI now? With such a mentality, Wang Lei pushed the signed document over: "If there is anything else you want me to do, say it, if you are not satisfied with the news after you finish it, Zhao Hua, you will know the consequences." ”
Of course, it won't be as simple as just signing, Zhao Hua pressed a button on the table, and a few people walked in outside, skillfully and openly collected Wang Lei's fingerprints, blood, and pupils, and after a while, a badge was sent in outside, which was obviously different from the one hanging on Wang Lei's chest.
Wang Lei didn't care about these, he just picked up the badge and pinned it to his chest, took off the original one and threw it on the table, still staring at Zhao Hua with a smile.
"What I know is that the former director of the first division of the 8th Bureau, and the current assistant director and deputy director of the 8th Bureau, Wei Zheng, are related to the death of your wife and Li Li." Zhao Hua's news is worth a lot of money, and it is worth signing it just now, and Wang Lei's thoughts are rippling endlessly.
Raising his head and looking at the air, Wang Lei asked: "Robert, Wei Zhengguan is in a high position, how can he have a relationship with a housewife like my wife?" ”
The answer sounded at the door, and after Wang Lei signed, Robert left the office and came over here, followed by Jennifer: "This is also what our FBI has not been able to check, and I am also very puzzled about this." ”
In life, there are very few individuals who are qualified to deal with the 8th Bureau of National Security, except for the insiders of the 8th Bureau, the others are not members of the party.
Lin Long and Wang Lei have known each other for many years, and the two can be said to have been together. The mystery that Wang Lei can't solve in his heart is here, how could Lin Long be involved with the 8th Bureau or the FBI field.
In fact, the person you walk by on the road at random may be a field agent of an agency, but your life can never intersect with him, it can only be a parallel line.
This is not TV, Wang Lei is a little irritable. Staying in Los Angeles by myself, the distance of time and space makes it impossible for me to do a lot of things.
Jennifer pulled out a blurry photo from the folder in her hand: "This is the only suspicious target we have found in a system that your wife left your neighborhood within 3 minutes of being killed. ”
"After the extraction of the FBI's powerful image processing capabilities and the identification of a complete facial recognition database, you Wei Zheng compared it with this photo." Jennifer took out another photo and gave it to Wang Lei.
The top level of each country's intelligence agency communicates with their counterparts in other countries, and such exchanges are frequent. It has been a shared information exchange that has been agreed upon, and a continuous effort has been made to improve the capacity of all institutions in the country through various learning opportunities.
Things like that don't know the faces of the upper class characters can only happen in so-called novels and television.
This is a photo taken at the venue, Wei Zheng smiled heartily, the people in the photo are very mixed, Wang Lei can tell from his appearance that he is a different race from several countries.
The photo of the camera in the community is not only blurry, but the person in the photo is also wearing a sunglasses, a hat, and a collar that is erected to cover all the parts that can be covered, and even his hands are in his pockets. ”
Although Wang Lei boasts of good eyesight, there is no way to take this kind of photo. Pointing to the photo, Jennifer explained, "We called the Hoover Building Information Processing Center's . Middle. Beg. processor, the most detailed screening of the body type of the people in the two photos, more than 68% of the probability is the same person. ”
Rolling his eyes, Wang Lei was dissatisfied: "Even if it's him, how can you let me check?" Back home? If you go back, you'll be arrested and put in jail, right? patted his belly, Wang Lei's meaning was very clear, no matter what makeup he did, it was impossible to change his body shape.
Jennifer and Zhao Hua smiled and didn't speak, and Robert laughed: "Don't worry, Wang Lei." You have a chance, and in a few months, on May 5, there will be a World Counterterrorism Intelligence Information Exchange Conference in Washington, D.C., and that's your chance. ”
It's good to have a chance, Wang Lei is not short of patience.
This meeting should be said to be a very happy meeting, everyone took what they needed, and both parties were very satisfied.
However, Robert never mentioned Yang Qian from beginning to end, and even Zhao Hua didn't ask about the current life of his former subordinates, as if everyone had forgotten this person.
As the elite of the 8th game, Yang Qian immediately saw that there were some differences between the badge worn by Wang Lei and the previous one, she was just about to speak, Julie pulled her, and the two of them walked far away, Julie lowered her voice and said: "Different badges represent different secret levels." Wang Lei now has a satellite positioning function, but I don't know if there is a sound wave extraction system, so it's better not to talk nonsense. ”
Julie not only reminded Yang Qian, but even Coleman and Wang Lei were carefully warned by her, and she didn't want her few private words to be treated as a drama by the people in the information processing center.
Back in Los Angeles, everyone went into a state of trimming. Wang Lei is not as lazy as before, he will call Julie and Yang Qian to go to the FBI branch to practice shooting every day.
Another half a month, time flies, until Coleman makes a phone call, and the peaceful life ends again.