John never imagined that things would come together, and he, the head of the small CIA Iraq branch, would become a meeting point for all events!

Mike Pompeo was previously the Capitol Hospital, and Don Sr. was the CIA director first.

The newcomer is airborne, or a spy department like the CIA, which looks good in terms of performance, but in fact it is a microphone, responsible for transmitting information between the CIA and Lao Tang, and there is definitely no real power.

But I never expected that after Don Sr. took office, Tom Shannon, the acting secretary of state, only worked for a month, and Pompeo took the position of secretary of state again from the position of director of the CIA.

After all, even if the director of the CIA can't get real power, his ability to mobilize forces is not comparable to that of the Intelligence and Research Bureau, and if he doesn't want to be marginalized, the Intelligence Research Bureau must first come out and work hard for the boss.

With the Intelligence and Research Agency, Pompeo could use them to break the deadlock in the C.I.A.

This is also beneficial to the Intelligence and Research Bureau, and as long as Pompeo still needs them to check and balance the CIA, some resources will definitely be tilted towards them.

The first meeting between the two sides happened to be caught up by John.

John's mood can only be described in one word, Gan!

In the conference room, everyone's eyes fell on John, who took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, and said loudly: "I want to make it clear here that I have nothing to do with this royal town. ”

"As for the projects mentioned by Bartholomy Cross......"

"We're a CIA, we're an intelligence department, we're not a construction company, what does this have to do with me!"

"What's more, the pipeline project and the river dredging project are orders approved by the White House, and the decision is also in the hands of the former Secretary of State, Mr. John Kerry, I think this should be an internal affair of the State Department, and it can't fall on my little CIA Iraqi head!" John slammed back in a stiff tone.

In the end, he was born in the CIA, nothing else, just be cautious!

The three projects that I meddled in are now pushing 625, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

The point is that Pompeo can't do anything about him, he can't go to the military to check the accounts, and he can't go through the accounts of former Secretary of State John Kerry.

This is not a president, you can casually dismiss your predecessor......

A serious government can only be a department, and there is nothing to do, unless you want to die!

Pompeo glanced at John, and was ready to look down at the other materials

At that moment, the phone rang, and everyone looked towards the place where the voice came from, it was John's.

"As the head of the intelligence department, it's normal for me to be ready to answer the phone at any time." John said with a blank face.

Yeah......

Reaching out, he took out his phone and glanced at the phone number......

John: I've been trained for a long time, and no matter how big things are, my face doesn't change!

John: Damn, it's broken!

The corners of his mouth twitched, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he hung up the phone with a stroke of his hand!

Hanging up was not enough, John immediately prepared to delete all the call history of this phone number.

It's just that there is obviously no hand speed in his training......

"Don't move!" Bartholomy Cross stood up and grabbed John's hand.

It's all about intelligence, how can there be no sensitivity to this, looking at the change in John's face, he knows that this phone number is very important!

"Mr. John, why don't you answer the phone?" Bartholomy Krospi asked with a non-smirk.

"Strange calls, don't disturb the meeting." John cleaned up his mood and said with a smile.

"Since it's a strange call, Mr. John must not mind if I look at this phone number." Bartholomy Cross said with a sneer.

"No, I mind, it's my privacy, even if it's ......"

Before John finished speaking, Bartholomy Cross had already read out the phone number, and with the words, his eyes suddenly lit up, "And said that you didn't cooperate with Wang Zhen, this is clearly his phone number!" ”

"How do you know this is Wang Zhen's phone number, okay, I know, the person who colluded with Wang Zhen is clearly you!" John immediately retorted.

"I ...... That's because I found out! Bartholomy Cross said grimly.

"Then why do you conclude from a phone call that I have a relationship with him!"

"Then do you dare to call back now!" Bartholomy Cross is aggressive.

Everyone's eyes fell on John, and at this moment, he was really difficult to ride a tiger.

While frantically cursing Wang Zhen in his heart why he called at this time, he had to pray that Wang Zhen would be vigilant and deal with it!

Before he knew it, John's head was covered in sweat......

……

On the other side, Wang Zhen looked at the phone, his brows slowly furrowed, "Damn, hang up me, my Wang Zhen hates others hanging up on me the most!" ”

This was the first time John hung up on his call.

He also wanted to ask John about the campaign, Faisal had no channels for this, and he couldn't figure out the situation of the other opponents, so he was a bit passive.

Outcome......

Coincidentally, at this time, someone knocked on the door, Yan Lingling pushed the door and walked in, she came to Wang Zhen to report the accounts on the construction site.

Wang Zhen beckoned Yan Lingling to sit down, and before he could speak, the mobile phone rang, and when he looked down, it was John who called back.

He reached out to take it, but stopped before pressing it.

Rolling his eyes, Wang Zhen looked at Yan Lingling and said quickly, "Do you know about insurance sales?" ”

"Ah, yes."

"Will you use those terms at the beginning?"

"Ah...... Yes, right......" Yan Lingling didn't know what Wang Zhen was doing if he didn't answer the phone and said this, or subconsciously replied.

High-income groups such as them are the most often harassed by insurance sales calls, and if they listen to it too much, they will not be able to.

"Say it in English, hurry." Wang Zhen picked up the phone and handed it directly to Yan Lingling's mouth.

"Hey, hello, this is ......"

"Iraqi Insurance Company." Wang Zhen lowered his voice and said in a mouth shape.

"Iraqi Insurance Company."

Wang Zhen pointed to the phone again, John.

"Mr. John, we haven't met, sorry for taking up 1 minute of your time?"

The moment John heard that it was a female voice, he was stunned, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Zhen's father, awesome!

"I want to, too, but the problem is that I'm in a meeting right now, so I'm sorry." John was now extremely relaxed, and said in a brisk tone, of course, he probably guessed what was going on in his heart, so naturally he couldn't continue, in case it leaked, it would be broken.

"Then I'll call you in an hour, thank you for your support." After listening to Yan Lingling, Wang Zhen hung up directly.

"What is this?" Yan Lingling asked a little confused.

"Well, it looks like you're going to need to stay with me for a while, I'll have dinner at noon, by the way, you can search for insurance sales terms and stuff like that in advance, maybe you'll need it."

"This ...... Absolutely. Yan Lingling said with a smile.

……

On the other side, in the conference room.

The phone hung up, John turned his head, his head raised slightly, and looked at Bartholomy Cross condescendingly, "Obviously, Mr. Bartholomy Cross, there is a mistake in your intelligence, of course, it is understandable, after all, the Intelligence Research Bureau is mainly engaged in diplomatic intelligence gathering, and it is understandable that it does not know much about the intelligence of a PMC in Iraq." ”

Bartholomy Cross opened his mouth, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this information, and it wasn't much covert information, but it was special......

Pompeo looked at him, and Bartholomy Cross gritted his teeth and didn't continue to entangle, otherwise he would completely tear his face, and no one would think about it.

Sitting down, Bartholomy Cross could only secretly scold Wang Zhen's quick response, damn, cunning and cunning!

John was secretly relieved that this matter was finally over, but that didn't mean it was over.

A person in a high position can be tested a second time if he can't do it, but he can't make a mistake once, this is the gap brought by status.

Pompeo's attitude is like this now, don't worry, this fire hasn't been lit, then wait for the next time, anyway, others are in Iraq, there is always a chance.

Tapping lightly on the table, he looked at John and said, "Personally, I still hope to reconnect with the DPP, our goal is to get the election results back on the right track, and it doesn't really matter what happens in the process." ”

"I'm sorry sir, because the rise of the DPP is too sudden, we don't have time to put people in it, of course, the vast majority of the Guanghui Defense Company led by Wang Zhen are retired soldiers of the US military, and Americans account for more than 30% of the shares, so maybe from this angle to reexert influence, I personally think the success rate is very high." John said with a solemn face.

He especially won't believe Pompeo's nonsense that 'it doesn't matter what happens in the process', it's just to trick him into jumping into the pit, once he really believes it, he will definitely be caught afterwards, and then someone will find the back account and overturn it!

But he can't refuse too firmly, that's not what a CIA regional head should say, which will make people criticize his lack of ability, thus giving Pompeo the opportunity to transfer him.

That's why he put the problem in the hands of the military.

As we all know, Pompeo does not have a good relationship with the military, and it would be good if the military did not stumble on him.

After a little hesitation, Pompeo looked up and said: "The rise is too fast, that means the foundation is unstable, since this is the case, then act according to the original plan and get rid of him." ”

"Let our supporters prepare early, I need Faisal to be the first to receive the legacy left by the other party when the DPP is in turmoil after Faisal's death."

"Guys, do you have any questions?"

"Nope!" Everyone said.

Bartholomy Cross turned his head to look at John, he wanted to see how John would do the assassination, and what interesting changes would happen if Wang Zhen received the news in advance......

(End of chapter)