Toombs grinned thin lips and glanced around to make sure no one was listening to them before he whispered, "The target this time is a warehouse in the north of the state for the Disaster Control Bureau, where the alien garbage is sorted and then transported to other warehouses. ”

"Tomorrow there will be a convoy to start delivering supplies, because the specific delivery time and route can only be obtained by the convoy half an hour before departure, so you need to blend in with the delivery personnel to send out the information."

"Blending into the convoy?" Fang Juexia chuckled, "As far as I know, this kind of work is top-secret, the security measures around it are ridiculously strict, and the genealogy of the people who enter it will be checked to more than eighteen generations, and not even a single bird can fly in, let alone ......"

"The identity has been arranged for you." Tumus threw the access card on the table with his identity information and mobile phone, and a photo of Fang Juexia was printed on it, and Wu Ming, the escort of the transport team, was written.

Other identification documents are also available, ranging from academic certificates to employment contracts with the Disaster Management Bureau.

It's just that all the information on it except for the photos is fake, but it looks completely true, Fang Juexia looked at these materials and thought that there was a person in this world who looked exactly like himself.

"This card can be used to enter and exit the Disaster Control Bureau, and open the transport vehicle, as for the mobile phone, it is disposable, and there is a little alien garbage added to it, which can be used to resist signal interference, and the information is all through a formal process, and no one can find out the problem."

Fang Juexia put down the information, and many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, in the movie, the vulture persevered for many years in the industry of robbing the transport vehicles of the Disaster Management Bureau, which has a great future, but it has never been discovered.

Originally, he thought that the vulture had always adhered to the cautious principle of only moving the transport vehicle and not grabbing the warehouse, so he let him escape under the nose of the Disaster Management Bureau every time, but judging from the fact that the information was done immediately, I am afraid it is not such a simple matter.

There should be their internal presence in the Disaster Management Bureau, and the position is not low, because it is impossible for an ordinary staff member to arrange for a person to enter the Disaster Management Bureau at the speed of light without any scrutiny, and it should be him who helps the Vulture team cover up all traces.

Fang Juexia felt bad in his heart, the matter he participated in this time was much more troublesome than he imagined, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Mr. Tumus, there was a problem with the members who were cooperating with you in the transport team, right?" ”

"What do you mean?" Tumston paused, asking with a blank expression.

"It's impossible to say that you can get the transportation plan smoothly before, but now you still need to find an outsider to infiltrate, so the biggest possibility is that there is something wrong with your internal needs." Fang Juexia threw the information back on the table, quietly turned the angle of the phone, stared into his eyes and continued: "The most important premise of cooperation is to be open and honest, otherwise it is difficult for me to believe that this pile of information of yours is really useful, and I will not be thrown into prison as soon as I approach the warehouse of the Disaster Management Bureau." ”

"Okay, you're really a smart guy to like, our partner has had a problem lately, but the transaction time is imminent, so you need to hurry up and ......" Tumus's face relaxed a lot, and he couldn't wait to admit it.

"What you say is the same as what you don't, and this distrust makes it difficult for me to continue working together." Fang Juexia interrupted him and took a sip of black coffee to make his chaotic thoughts clearer, "In addition to this person, there is at least one internal response, that is, the big man who handles this information." ”

Tumus couldn't sit still any longer, so he just slapped the table and stood up, and said with a hideous face: "Why do you know? Who the hell is it? FBI？ Or S.H.I.E.L.D.? ”

As he spoke, his eyes kept looking out the window, trying to find suspicious traces, the reason why he admitted so happily was to hide the existence of the big man, but now he was poked, no wonder he thought too much.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Tumbus, it's not hard to guess." Fang Juexia said unhurriedly: "This is obviously not something that one person can do, as you said earlier, the specific time and route can only be obtained by the transportation team half an hour before departure, and the ability to arrange a random person to join the disaster management bureau can definitely not be a low-level staff member of the transportation team." ”

"Besides, if this big man knows the transportation plan, then he doesn't need to ask me for help at all, but can directly give you the plan and do it halfway, so there are at least two people in it who are cooperating with you, one is the big man who helps you cover all the traces, and the other is a member of the transportation team, who is responsible for telling you the transportation plan of the team."

Tumus sat down slowly, and there was a click from his hand hidden under the table, and he knew what he was holding at this time even without looking, "What else did you guess?" ”

"I think the whole thing is supposed to be like this, you first hook up with a member of the convoy and then cooperate with him to steal on the road...... Take away the alien garbage, but the paper can't hold the fire, one day you take too much or there are alien weapons in the market inexplicably, in short, there is some reason why this matter is known to this big man. ”

"But he was jealous of the benefits, so he took the initiative to find you and offer to cooperate to help you erase the traces, but to share a piece of cake from it, it should still be the largest piece."

Toombs was completely shocked, the whole thing seemed to be the person in front of him who was personally involved, there was hardly much difference, and it had to be solved immediately.

He slightly adjusted the muzzle of the gun under the table, and said, "Appropriate cleverness will make people like, but too smart will make people annoying." ”

Fang Juexia smiled at the camera on the wall, Nunu, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's not so easy to cover up the past by killing people under the monitor, if you leave some traces and be touched by Shunteng, won't it cause trouble for that big man?" ”

You can clearly see that the muscles of Tumus's cheeks are tense, his eyelids are twitching, and he can't make up his mind when he thinks about it, and it takes a long time to take his hand up from under the table, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Of course, we are open and honest and cooperate well." Fang Juexia knocked on the photo on the desktop, and his face, which was still smiling lightly, instantly turned cold, "I need a guarantee, you can use my photo directly, this has already made me stay in S.H.I.E.L.D!" ”

"It'll be destroyed when the matter is settled, you can rest assured."

"Destruction? Destroy the file or am I the person? After all, no one will investigate if you kill a black household that never exists, right? This kind of secret thing is naturally known to as few people as possible. ”

"If my guess is correct, the member of the convoy before is afraid that he has already been shot in the back fourteen times and killed himself, right?" Fang Juexia gestured out a finger and said, "So tell me the name of that big man, I need to make a guarantee for myself." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to quit, but he has a hard time riding a horse from the beginning of the next mission, and if he regrets it now, not only will the vultures not let him go, but the Hand will also hunt him down.

The Hand Club needs to maintain its credibility in front of customers, otherwise what if someone else takes the task and takes the information and then regrets quitting?