Chapter 333: Want to Run?
Joga looked at the Courier with some regret and took his last breath.
He wasn't annoyed by his brutal methods, he just felt that this guy's luck was not very good, obviously the villain always lived to the end and talked a few nonsense, but this guy ......
Seeing Thompson carefully squatting next to him and straightening his arms for him after the 'messenger' took a breath, Qiao Jia said curiously: "You still believe this?" ā
Thompson shook his head and said, "From the day I entered the intelligence community, I had no faith.
But I promised him a decent death.
My experience has taught me that all commitments made should be fulfilled when conditions permit. ā
Joga probably understands Thompson's approach, and interrogation has always been a technical job.
He took a gun and shot the black policeman in the leg, which looked cool, but in fact it could only intimidate those who were afraid of death.
The Messenger was so badly wounded that he went up viciously, and in the end he would not get anything.
Thompson was really powerful, and in such a short period of time, he not only asked the whereabouts of the 'Shadow Messenger', but also asked the name of the head of the Glorious Society!
Although there is only one name, since you know that the other party is in Paris, then leave the rest to the FBI, who is sure to go crazy.
The 'Shadow Messenger' with a British accent was very bold, and he didn't even want to ask what he could achieve, because it must be a huge trouble.
The only thing that Joga likes to see is that this guy has also attracted a big enemy for the Glory Society.
The strongest law enforcement agency on the surface is really no joke, and the FBI will not only enforce the law at home, and they can do a lot in France in the name of the strongest country on the planet.
After all, the Glorious Society is an organization that belongs to the category of enemies of humanity, and is an existence that no stable government can tolerate.
If tonight's squad Thompson was an interview, he would have an A+.
Watching this old fellow who was not very emotional, stepped aside when the DEA people and the police arrived, and while the first rays of the dawn sun shone on him, he called his children to remind them that it was time to get up, and then gently reminded his wife not to give his little daughter too many sweets......
Joga can't say it, but he thinks this kind of guy who can completely separate work and life is really awesome.
It wasn't until Thompson finished the phone call that Joga walked up to him and whispered something......
Thompson looked at Joga in surprise, he wanted to say something, but finally nodded, and took Joga's orders to find Dorian and the 'Medic Bird', and finally the three of them drove a car away from the mess.
Michael Beach of the DEA has been on the phone since he got out of the car.
Joga waited for him for a while, and found that this guy was estimated to have no time for a while, so he simply grabbed the excited Daniel and Seliol, told them what the black police had explained, and then said hello to Michael Beach, and drove back to the hotel with his own people.
He hadn't slept for 72 hours now, and the combat diving training had taught him how to control himself, but it hadn't turned him into Superman, and he couldn't stop sleepy anymore when he relaxed.
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Joga went back to the hotel to sleep, but the FBI completely fried the pot.
Last night, the FBI's New York branch was invaded, and the 'engineers' who were being held inside somehow opened the curfew there.
Then a group of militants wearing SWAT uniforms broke in, and after killing all the remaining FBI, they used the internal network of the New York branch to enter the FBI's main server, downloaded a large amount of classified information, and retreated.
All 18 FBI staff members left behind last night died, and Cooper, who was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, just woke up, and after hearing the news, he suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was sent to the emergency room again.
The loss is incalculable for a while, because there is too much unsavory content stored in the FBI's servers, and in the hands of different people, those things can exert completely different powers.
The confession of the black police boss shows that those people are aiming for several politician scandals.
But now no one dares to bet, who knows what the 'shadow messenger' will do with those things?
The FBI has too much authority, and the United States has too many dirty things, and the best situation now is that the 'shadow messenger' puts those classified content on the Internet like Assange.
And the worst-case scenario, no one dares to think about it!
For example, a member of Congress may do a lot of outrageous things in order to prevent his mistress and illegitimate children from being exposed, and in order to avoid the huge losses caused by divorce.
For example, some insider trading, once exposed, will lead to a major earthquake in the stock market.
Who can stand this?
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After Joga returned to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, he returned to his room and fell asleep with the hotel manager's strange expression.
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12 noon, JFK International Airport......
A middle-aged man with slightly disheveled hair, dressed in an old-fashioned suit, carried a briefcase through security and entered the terminal.
He walked through the long aisle to the boarding gate, looked left and right to sit down in the vacant seats, and was about to board the flight to Canada, when the person next to him put down the newspaper in his hand, reached out to him and said, "Hello, my name is Thompson, York Thompson." ā
The middle-aged man subconsciously shook hands with Thompson and said, "Hello? Who is? ā
Thompson stealthily plunged a syringe into the middle-aged man's thigh with his left hand, and before he could react, he shook his head and said, "Leonardo Gauss, the name 'Engineer' is so hasty......
My boss invites you to visit Afika!! ā
The middle-aged man wanted to shout for help, but he found that his consciousness began to withdraw when he opened his mouth, and soon the whole person fell asleep on the chair, leaning on Thompson's shoulder.
After a few minutes, Dorian came over with a bottle of whiskey, splashed a little on the middle-aged man's clothes, and then helped him up, and said with a smile: "The other two have also been found, and the 'Medic Bird' is watching them, and I don't know when these sleeping beauties will wake up?" ā
Thompson glanced at his watch and said, "Theoretically they'll get 14 hours of sleep, and by then we're almost at Afika." ā
Saying that, Thompson stretched and said, "I hope the first class cabin of Egypt Airlines will be a little more comfortable, I haven't had a long flight for a long time."
Are you sure it's okay? The three men slept from the time they got on the plane to the time they got off the plane, and once the people on the plane called the police, we might be in trouble. ā
Dorian shook his head indifferently and said, "Dude, you still don't understand PĀ· B significance, we were treated like VIPs in most places in Afika.
Now that you're a licensed Congolese agent, be confident, the flight attendants at Ethiopian Airlines are beautiful, you should think about something else now, haha......"
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It was 5 p.m. when Joga woke up......
Awakened by a soak of urine, he went to the bathroom and released it happily, and after washing, he pushed the door out of the room and saw that his suite was full of people.
'Spurs' they probably didn't sleep long before they woke up, and now they were confronting a group of spies with headphones with noses and noses.
Startled, Joga looked at Nice who was sitting by the window with coffee, he walked over and took a sip, then added half a cup of milk and a few sugars to the rest of the coffee in disgust, stirred it and drank it, sighed comfortably, and then looked at Mrs. Alicia Alexander, who had not seen her for a few days, and said with a smile: "You should wake me up, it's not good for you to wait for a long time." ā
Alicia got up from the single couch, walked up to Joga and hugged him, then glanced at Nice and said, "You have a very good girlfriend, she made the deputy secretary of justice of the United States and the adviser of the Ministry of National Security wait for you for 2 hours. ā
Joga glanced at Nice with a strange expression in admiration, he lowered his head and kissed the top of the girl's head, and then spread his hands apologetically and said, "This is my problem, my girlfriend must want me to face the guest in the best condition." ā
Saying that, Joga glanced at Michael Beach, who was winking at him, and he put his arm around Alicia's shoulder affectionately and whispered, "I'm in trouble?" It shouldn't be......"
Alicia seemed to be in a good mood, she patted Joga's hand in disgust, then pulled him to the living room, and said, "The Honor Society stole some classified documents from the FBI's server, and you have dealt with them, so you need to answer some questions." ā
Saying that, Alicia pointed to a bald middle-aged man with a stern appearance and said: "This is Christopher Ducky, the deputy minister of the Federal Ministry of Justice, you have foiled the conspiracy of the Glorious Society in recent days and seized a total of more than 2.5 tons of drugs, and Minister Ducky has come to present you with an award."
I just didn't expect to run into the FBI's thing......"
Joga reached out and shook the hand with Minister Ducky, then thanked for it.
Michael Beach of the DEA was in a very good mood, and Alicia and Ministers Ducky did not seem to be in a bad mood, except for the adviser to the Ministry of National Security, who had not been introduced, with an unusually solemn face.
Qiao Jia immediately realized that something was wrong, strictly speaking, the FBI is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Justice, why did the FBI poke the big basket, and the people from the Ministry of Justice were not in a hurry, but the people from the Ministry of State Security were in a hurry?
So Alicia didn't take the initiative to introduce, and Joga didn't take care of himself, he looked at Minister Ducky very seriously and said: "I just did a little bit of my part, about the things of the past few days, Director Beechcraft of the DEA has given me a lot of help, if it wasn't for his coordination, we might have missed the two drugs last night."
Of course, I have to thank Ms. Alexander, without whom I would not have had the opportunity to work with DEA.
PĀ· Company B has always been committed to fighting drug crime, and we are a natural fit with DEA in terms of concept, and I am looking forward to more cooperation between us in the future. ā
Minister Daqi was stunned by Choga's official rhetoric for a moment, and then he seemed to suddenly feel a lot more comfortable, and took the initiative to reach out and shake Choga again, and said: "You are a little different from the image I imagined, but I still want to thank you for your contribution to us."
At the end of the year, at the Department of Justice's internal reception, I will nominate PĀ· B to strive for the 'Outstanding Contribution Award'.
Although this is a private honor, I think it is also a tribute to PĀ· A kind of recognition of B, hoping that PĀ· B will have the opportunity to cooperate with us more in the future. ā
(End of chapter)