"It's true that there is no photo of this person, even Interpol, in all aspects," Luo Jialing shook her head.
"You're not talking about it, so where can I find someone? Anyone who comes can say that he is the equator."
Luo Jialing pushed the glasses on her face, "Although Equator cannot be sure who it is, we have mastered his two subordinates with codename "Sign Messenger". She pointed to another document.
Of course Xu Chuan saw it, "Are two people with faces considered photos? You can see this thing as a hammer except for men and women." If one of them hadn't had a very obvious figure, it would basically not be able to tell the difference between men and women.
"These people are very secretive in their work, so it is not easy to find such photos."
“Where is the buyer?”
"A group of weapons dealers have arrived in Xiangjiang and the people have been stared." Luo Jialing took the coffee brought by the waiter and thanked him.
Xu Chuan looked at the waiter wearing a maid outfit, "Is this really appropriate to say this kind of thing here?"
Luo Jialing smiled, "This is our contact point, don't worry about safety."
Xu Chuan almost spit out the mocha in his mouth, "Sister, is it really good that your contact point has become a popular attraction?" You guys who are in charge of intelligence are too arrogant.
"What's this? The bar at the end of the street was run by the Russians. The CIA is right across from their house. Is it fake to call the Far East Intelligence Center?" Of course, these are just open. Many institutions here are in contact with each other.
"Damn, aren't there a few serious people in this industry?" Xu Chuan seriously suspected that these people were trying to get the money.
"Of course, many intelligence personnel will choose the profession of journalists, such as the intelligence officer of H Country Shin Mi-kyung, who is a reporter for gossip magazines." Luo Jialing pointed to a young lady in the information, "If H Country sends people here, she must be a liaison officer."
Luo Jialing thought for a while, "By the way, Mr. Song asked me to tell you, don't make things too big, that will make us more passive."
Xu Chuan raised his lips, "He said I want to listen? If you are worried, just use your own people. You can transfer the troops to the table, who dares to say anything."
"It's not that simple. How can the army intervene to let these people show their tails? Our people have other tasks. Do you think MI6 or CIA have not sent people here?" Xu Zhengyang has a group of people under him who are PMCs on the surface, but their main business is to do dirty work.
"Then don't worry about me. Can DC8 still fly like this? Who can fly after you pass the flight? Let them swim." Xu Chuan was giving a bad idea.
"Stop talking, this is impossible. By the way, how do you plan to buy it?"
"Buy it? I don't have anything in my hand, but I'm very curious, how to start this little thing? It can't be the same as a mobile phone." Xu Chuan's eyes turned.
Luo Jialing thought for a while, "This was developed by Country H after all, and we also asked experts to analyze that although some of the things revealed in Country H are indeed outrageous, at least from the outside, there is no problem with the structure. According to common sense, multiple sets of passwords are absolutely required to start, and we think that it should not be left to one person to be responsible."
She took a sip of coffee and continued, "According to the personnel sent by Country H, the password may be two groups, and of course, with a liaison officer, it may be three groups."
"So, that thing is just a piece of scrap iron so far."
“Yes”
Xu Chuan spread his hands and said, "Will the buyer want the goods? Go back and crack it yourself?" This thing is not an encrypted USB flash drive, just use a laptop to crack it.
"We have also considered this matter. Your guess is not ruled out, but it is more likely that they have a way to obtain the startup password, but this is not something that can be determined by guessing alone."
"So how do you say that people in H should verify the authenticity of this thing?"
"Uh, start it?" Luo Jialing suddenly reacted, "Damn, these sticks are not so reckless."
Xu Chuan shook his head, "I don't know, but if they really do this, what does it mean."
"There are insiders in the Bangzi." Luo Jialing stared at her eyes. She has been working in intelligence for so many years, and she can understand some things even learn from them. "There must be insiders in the Xiangjiang police, otherwise the Equator will not be able to get DC8 back from the tightly defended police."
"Why are you so smart?" Xu Chuan rolled his eyes. This guy finally figured it out, "So I'll give you a suggestion. If DC8 is really obtained and the military will take over directly, I don't believe that anyone dares to take action."
"This is really impossible, don't think about it."
"Okay, I understand." Xu Chuan was very sorry that these people just thought too much, so it would be better to just crush them.
...
In the evening, at Xiangjiang International Airport, the special plane of H Country had landed. "I am Fan Jiaming, the inspector of the Counter-Terrorism Special Service Team." A CTRU police officer extended his hand to the person from H.
A diplomat from H Country introduced him, "This is Choi Min-ho, the director of the National Intelligence Agency of H Country, and the other is intelligence chief Park Woo-chol."
Fan Jiaming was very surprised that the other party was a director of the National Information Academy of H. It is logical that he should not have been a supervisor to pick him up, even if he is now a member of the crisis handling team.
But although he couldn't figure it out, he still let the two of them into the prepared car as required.
"Based on the intelligence of Britain and the United States and the investigation by the Xiangjiang police, we believe these buyers will trade in three hours." Fan Jiaming sat opposite them and introduced the current situation.
...
"The location is the parking building near Dexing Street, Jordan, Tsim Sha Tsui." Xu Chuan received a call from Luo Jialing with his cell phone.
"I understand." Xu Chuan hung up the phone.
Zhang Biao was chatting happily with Wan Yang, "Your friend is so nice. He called more than twenty people to choose..."
Xu Chuan's face turned dark, "Damn, are you still a little serious?"
Zhang Biao smiled and said, "Boss, you really won't go? I'll treat you next time." Xu Chuan stretched out his middle finger, "Do I need you to treat you?"
Wan Yang quickly smoothed out the situation, "We don't have any equipment now, wouldn't it be too rash?"
"Hey, I'm in a difficult situation, not being fully prepared is not my style, but this time I can only act according to the opportunity."
"Ha, boss, when did you act according to the plan? I know that Smith's hair is almost gone." Zhang Biao exposes him mercilessly. This guy often agrees well, and then starts to get up when the execution is done.
For Smith, a commander who pays great attention to planning, Xu Chuan is simply a black sheep. If it weren't for the boss and his ability was indeed very outstanding, Smith would have kicked people out.
"Shut up, you know what a big deal." Many times it is a familiar plot, but he can't say such things, so he can only be reckless.
"The location is a parking building, there must be many exits, so it is difficult for us to know where the person we are looking for comes out." Xu Chuan sat in the back seat of the car. Now there is so little information, he missed his drone very much.
Zhang Biao sat in front and took out three ski masks from his backpack. "No, boss, the problem is not at all, but we still don't know what we are going to do?"
Xu Chuan patted his head, 'Okay, this time it was my own fault.'
"I traded the nuclear device last time today. I want to snatch the portable nuclear device and study it, but this time I just want to explore the other party's bottom line. We act according to the opportunity and remember not to have conflicts with the police," Xu Chuan said quickly.
"The seller is a man and a woman, both Asian, and the buyer is Eastern European and Middle Eastern, which is easy to distinguish."
...
At the same time, a heavy motorcycle drove into the parking lot, which was separated by a street from Temple Street and Jade Market, and was a place where tourists gathered.
On the third floor of the parking lot, a group of burly men holding weapons and looking like they are not good people are waiting here.
The two got off the motorcycle. The man who was leading the front had a distinct appearance. He walked up to the people with a familiarity and pulled a chair and sat down.
Another woman took off her helmet and naturally shook her long hair. Her facial features were three-dimensional and mixed-race, but her eyes were slender and the tears mole on the corners of her eyes gave people a charming feeling. Wearing a black semi-transparent gauze skirt was absolutely charming.
The leader of a gang put down his cup and looked at the man dissatisfiedly, "Jin Xinian, we have worked together many times before we trust you. You didn't say there was another person."
The man named Jin Xinian had no fluctuations in his emotions. He glanced at the people around him, "You have your bodyguard, and I have mine."
"But I don't believe you." A voice came from the security guard's room, with a straightforward Cantonese word.
An Asian man came out, and several gang members couldn't help but stand up. If Xu Chuan were here, he would be shocked, "Shaun, long time no see." Jin Xinian nodded at this person.
Wang Shangen once fought with Xu Chuan and several others, but he didn't expect that he would arrive in Xiangjiang.
"You know, I don't like strangers." Wang Shangen sat opposite Jin Xinian and looked at the woman standing aside, "Don't you mind?" Although he was asking, his tone was unquestionable.
Jin Xinian looked at him seriously, then shook her head, and several Eastern Europeans standing behind Wang Shangen looked at each other with an excited expression on their faces.
A young man with a beard walked out of the crowd, walked towards the woman, smiled in front of her and squatted down,
Searching a beauty's body and taking advantage of it, it seems to them as a little fun in boring life. In the woman's glare, the Eastern European's hands kept sliding from her ankles to her thighs.
Just as he was about to get more and more aggressive, the beauty moved, and her right leg hit the man's face with a knee, and the guy fainted.
However, the other party did not let him go, grabbed his arm and twisted it in the opposite direction. With a sour sound of bone rubbing, you can tell from the twisted angle that the kid's arm was already disabled.
Chapter completed!