Section 156 - China Foreign Affairs Section
Go ahead! The initiative is in Lin Mo's hands, and he is naturally not afraid of the other party playing hard. Even if you play yin, it's not that there is no one behind you, anyway, I'm used to playing back and forth, and I'm not bad for such a trouble.
"Is the Mibaton affair related to you?" As Lin Mo expected, Catherine's first question was really related to the good deeds he had done, but this matter was highly secret, and only a few people knew about it, and even if the loot was transferred, it was difficult to find anything to do with Lin Mo.
Even if Lao Mei digs three feet into the ground, at most she can only suspect Lin Mo, but she can't imagine and reason how Lin Mo did it alone, I'm afraid that until now, I still think that the stolen batch of F knife engines are still in the territory of Congo (Kinshasa).
"What's the matter? I do not know! Lin Mo began to ask questions.
"If you could tell me the clues, I would pay you a million dollars, I'm afraid your annual salary doesn't have to be that much?"
Catherine's expression was calm, but she viciously smashed out the Jin Yuan offensive.
Lin Mo's pupils shrank, a million dollars! It's almost six or seven million yuan.
He is now short of money, and Lin Mo even has an urge to rob this girl on the spot.
Lin Mo's expression fell into Catherine's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart, as she expected, no one doesn't love money.
No, Lin Mo shook his head, "I'm sorry, although I really want this million dollars, I really don't know"
Since the water is already very mixed, Lin Mo doesn't mind stirring it up even more, let the beauties guess it, and real experience often misleads them, and they go further and further down the wrong path.
Catherine's expression froze for a moment, and the fleeting desire for money on the other party's face did not seem to be fake, she did not expect that there were many more twists and turns behind it.
Compared to the trouble behind, even a million dollars would not be enough to impress Lin Mo even if it was ten times higher, and his funding gap was unimaginable.
Whether the theft of the arsenal is related to Lin Mo still needs to be investigated, although it is very likely that Lin Mo is involved, many people can't understand how Lin Mo did it, from beginning to end, the other party is only one person.
One person is enough to crush him to death with just one engine box, even if he puts it somewhere for people to take it himself, ten strong men can't lift it, and how to transport it out, such a big place, just evaporated out of thin air, and the whole incident is like a heavy fog.
Perhaps some mysterious organization had a premeditated plan, and it may take the opportunity to act while the attention of the United States at the secret base in the Mibaton Mountains was still on Lin Mo.
At this point, even the intelligence personnel of the [Chinese] country can't figure out how Lin Mo did it, but at least the genuine F-22 vector propulsion engine, a full set of "Future Warrior" exoskeleton mechas, and many precious equipment and accessories, no one or no organization dares to joke about this, to put it mildly, it is possible to have a local war for this.
"Okay then, one more question!" Catherine blinked, "If you can give us back the future warriors, mechs, we are willing to pay 5 million for it, don't say you don't know." "The mouse pulls the iron forging, the big head is behind, the only thing Lao Mei can be sure of is that Lin Mo has a complete and cracked "Future Warrior" individual skeleton mecha set and the most complete set.
The $5 million "Future Warrior" individual skeletal mecha is equivalent to recovering the original price, and the price paid by the Americans is also quite expensive.
"This~" Lin Mo scratched his head and shrugged his shoulders, "I'm sorry, although I also want to, but the traditional principle of the People's Liberation Army, all seizures must be returned to the public, I have already handed it in, and it is estimated that it is now in the country, you know, I am just a small pilot, and I can't keep this thing at all, although I really want to keep it for myself." "Lin Mo is telling the truth!
No matter how advanced and clever the lie detector and personnel are, they can't be sure that the other party is fooling people.
Even the Americans could not have imagined that the batch of things handed over by Lin Mo was transferred by the Chinese side to Central Asia on a secret air route for the first time before the United States reacted, and it was continuously relayed on the way to the territory of China.
Catherine, who touched a few big nails here in succession, couldn't help but feel angry, the news of the banquet, the other party didn't know, she was very helpless, she couldn't beat it, she couldn't use it strongly, she didn't move, the other party was not moved at all, she had never seen such a difficult person, and she was about to catch up with a professional intelligence officer.
Catherine didn't know that Lin Mo had been trained in intelligence professional reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance courses for a period of time, and where was a simple pilot.
"Well, if you have any valuable information in the future that you can provide to me, we are willing to pay you a certain amount!" Catherine took out a business card and handed it to Lin Mo, this is completely a recruitment of killing two birds with one stone, luo, luo, one is to increase Lin Mo's trouble, and the other is to provide Lin Mo with a way to come to the United States if he doesn't want to do it for China one day, anyway, the FBI will not let go of any opportunity to disintegrate the opponent.
"This is our apology to you, and we hope we have the opportunity to work together in the future." Catherine stood up, took out an envelope and pushed it in front of Lin Mo, and put another hundred dollars in the corner of the table, since there was no more information, and the other party did not have any interest in herself, it was useless to talk about it further, originally she still had a check in her bag that did not write the amount, but she didn't need it.
No one needs to open the envelope to know what's inside.
"Business cards don't need anymore, we still don't know the good name anymore, I'm personally afraid of trouble!"
Lin Mo didn't move the envelope, just smiled slightly, pinching the finger of the business card.xzsj8.Rubbing it gently, Catherine's business card instantly turned into fragments and scattered one after another, Catherine's pupils shrank, and there was still a mistake about Lin Mo's information, this guy is obviously not an ordinary person, how can China cultivate such a monster in the Air Force.
But she smiled unmoved, waved her hand, and walked away.
Lin Mo opened the envelope on the table, glanced at it, and pouted, "The poor ghost wants to send me away after paying 300,000 US dollars, and I deserve to be robbed." Lin Mo made a pun.
He was about to leave when suddenly the shiki, who was cleaning up the table, made a gesture to stop him.
In Lin Mo's puzzled gaze, Shi Shi took out a small cigarette case-like thing and put it on the table, there was a small pale green LED light flashing, it seemed to be some kind of electronic device.
"Lieutenant Lin Mo!" It was an authentic Zambian black, Lin Mo turned his head, but the black man said a few code words in pure Chinese.
"You're from the Foreign Affairs Division?!" Lin Mo was a little surprised, these intelligence officers of other races are very rare, don't think that the intelligence personnel of the [China" country are all yellow-skinned, black-haired and black-eyed "Chinese", golden-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, blacks with black bodies and other various races.
PSFBI has agents of Chinese people, not to mention that China will also treat others in the same way.
Maybe one day you will meet an FBI agent of the fourth, don't be surprised that the other party is also the identity of the Foreign Affairs Section of the Intelligence Front of China.
"I am, you can call me Monet, of course, the name is just a nickname for me, and I can't remember the original real name."
The black man carefully cleaned up the table and said, "We have heard Catherine's words. Then he squeezed under the table, in the flower pots on the edge of the chair and on the side, and took out seven or eight twist-sized things in Lin Mo's gaze, which went without saying that they were all one-time bugs.
And the cigarette box-like electronic device he put on the table is probably a jammer that intercepts the signal.
"On the American side, please don't worry, the rest of the matter will be left to us, we can take care of everything, including your personal safety issues, whether you need to return home early, or continue to provide training for Zambia, of course, it will not affect your job evaluation, and our Foreign Affairs Section will provide you with the latest chapter 81zw to prove the martial arts."
Monet smiled slightly, and said clearly, just like an authentic Chinese.
It seems that the meeting between Lin Mo and Catherine is completely under the supervision of Chinese intelligence officers, and I believe that they can't hide from the eyes of the Americans, but the American intelligence officers have not picked up any valuable information, and the "Future Warrior" individual skeletal mecha doesn't want to come back.
However, the Chinese intelligence officers are not vegetarians, so they will naturally cause all the trouble in the future after Lin Mo's interception.
Monet is consulting Lin Mo about the work arrangements after the incident, after all, the fighter order also involves several other African countries, after all, it has already received money from others, and China needs to have enough reasons and costs to reduce a training instructor in a fair and honest manner, products and services are quite important, and they have already signed contracts, and unilateral changes are not allowed.
After all, after the Zhuhai Air Show, the code name "gold coin" was fragrant, and when several African countries purchased fighter jets, they designated Lin Mo as a member of the training instructor group.
Lin Mo smiled, what is that little trouble, the other party can't plant a bomb under his g.
He spread his hands and said, "It's okay, I'll continue to be my Air Force instructor, I'm not afraid of those old beauties!" ”
"We'll take care of the rest." Monet showed a mouthful of white teeth, bowed his body, cleaned up the drinking utensils on the table and the remaining snacks and a bunch of inexplicable bits and pieces, and left like an ordinary shiver.
Anyway, one is also killed, and a group is also slaughtered, for Lin Mo, fighting is his old job, whether it is the sky or the ground, kill and kill, and he is afraid of a bird.
Lin Mo got up and left this *coffee hall, he knew that there were some eyes that were watching him closely, some kind, some malicious, anyway, if they didn't like it, they just came directly.