When asked Feins to find the hotel manager to prepare the conference room, Xu Chuan was indeed surprised that the old guy would come so directly.
This person is definitely not easy to deal with, but fortunately, he doesn't have any bargaining chips in his hands.
George Black has gray hair, a low figure and a little fat, and is over 50 years old.
Dressing like his nickname ‘Scholar’
Compared to a spy leader, he is more like a professor at a certain university.
"Happy, I've heard of your name a long time ago." George Black took the initiative to greet Xu Chuan, and his tone of speaking was like an acquaintance he had known for a long time.
Xu Chuan smiled and reached out to shake the other party. The name he said was definitely not aimed at UC Technology.
"Mr. Black, should I say that too?" Xu Chuan seemed to be joking.
“Ha~”
The two laughed together, George Black was previously in charge of secret operations in Europe, and his name must be kept secret.
But let alone Xu Chuan know about the plot about Heckedmedia, those of Umbrellari can draw the portraits of the heads of several secret operations departments of the CIA.
The two sat down on both sides of the conference table.
"Mr. Gryers, your people have caused me a lot of trouble."
George Black didn't say much nonsense, so he just put on a hat.
Xu Chuan sat upright, then looked at the other person with a surprised expression, "My person? Are you sure?"
Let’s not talk about Frank Moses as a retired person from the CIA, and he doesn’t need to tell him that Umbrella is a legally registered company and the employees they hire have social security numbers.
George Black could understand what he meant. There was no evidence for Nikita working in Umbrella. More importantly, Nikita's identity cannot be stated in public.
Because this woman is a killer trained from the American intelligence system, and with Frank Moses, it is not certain who has too much shit on her body.
"Haha, I'm not here to argue with you about these."
George Black's expression was not a trace of impatience. Of course, the CIA investigated the young man in front of him. His identity is really no secret.
The families of such Chinese executives are of course also the main targets of their rebellion.
But what method do you have to use? Money is still a woman, or a dish to swim. This person is not short of money or women, nor is it the ordinary ignorant pen that can be brainwashed by some rhetoric.
Although it will definitely be something that can be recorded in the history of the CIA, George Black is not here today.
"We all know what happened, but I don't think it's necessary to magnify things."
George Black smiled, while Xu Chuan just spread his hands, saying that it had nothing to do with him.
These things must not be recognized, even if the photos are slapped on the face, they will be recognized by P.
If you feel embarrassed, you will lose.
"Well, we won't point to Nikita anymore. What I want to know is where the information Frank Moses took out?"
This is his purpose today.
George Black had asked the archivist Henry to confirm that it was a piece of black material about the vice president.
Before he came to New York, he gave a report to the commander in the white house.
James Sawyer said the document must be taken back.
This is not just a scandal, but more importantly, this information can be used to make Robert Stanton compromise.
Now the dispute between him and Madeleine Pierce has split the dish to a certain extent, and these two selfish idiots must be stopped before causing more serious consequences.
Xu Chuan resisted the eyebrow-raising movement he always made when he was proud of himself, but he was still full of doubts, "Frank Moses? Is this an employee of my company?"
"No, let's just think he is an ordinary person. I hope he can return that information."
George Black raised his hand to stop Xu Chuan from speaking, "Mr. Griers, we should all be more honest. Believe me, you won't want to see the CIA target Umbrella with all its might."
This sentence is basically a threat, and what Xu Chuan is most afraid of is the threat from others.
"You can try it. At worst, I can sell UC technology for about one billion yuan, and then use this money to buy killers every day to target you. You can first calculate how much your family is worth."
Xu Chuan leaned on the chair, "Take a step back, I'll go back and continue to be my third generation, and maybe in about ten years, we can continue to fight."
"Oh, by the way, you should retire at that time."
George Black's face didn't change much. He just felt very interesting. This was the first person who dared to threaten him so blatantly.
Then I saw that the fierce expression on the other person's face suddenly changed, and he instantly changed into an extremely bright smile, "Haha, I'm kidding. Many people say that I have good acting skills and should develop in the entertainment industry."
"Let's not threaten each other. In order to show sincerity, I will reveal a secret to you."
Xu Chuan put his hand beside his mouth, made a very careful look and then lowered his voice and said, "The dead White Goose President Valerie Ovechkin was faked by Percy's people."
Then he saw George Black's face change.
That's right, it seems like my butt is so clean.
"Also, the wife of the substitute is a field staff member of MI6. If you don't believe it, you can ask MI6 for the situation."
Xu Chuan knew that this incident directly poked the other party's lung tube. George Black was once the person in charge of a secret European operation. If this incident broke out, it would definitely not be related.
Of course, the old man's body has long been cremated and died without evidence, so it just looks very serious.
But he also expressed his attitude: Don't play any tricks with me, and you can't bear some of the things in my hands.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! George Black believes that what the other party said is true, he was just shocked that someone had such a big incident under his nose.
He had always believed that he had controlled all secret operations on the European continent and that no one could escape his eyes.
Percy, this guy is so brave, he really underestimated the other person.
Xu Chuan continued, "I am in business, and New York is the center of the free economy, so let's trade honestly."
"You want information about Guatemala in 1981, so what should I exchange it for?"
You must not reason with these Angsas. These people will definitely gain a better position. Xu Chuan doesn't really want to change anything. He just told the other party not to make a fortune by himself.
"What do you want?"
George Black might not have really taken it seriously until this moment.
Xu Chuan's tense nerves were relaxed a little.
"I want information from Vladimir Makarov."
Xu Chuan really couldn't think of any suitable conditions. He couldn't take too much or unreasonable things.
After thinking about it, it seemed that this guy met the requirements and had a serious conflict with Umbrella. Both sides could be said to be a deadly revenge.
This guy is also a key wanted target in the United States, which makes the other party feel that there is some basis for cooperation between them.
At this moment, George Black actually felt that he would be a fool if he didn't agree.
He looked at the young man in front of him seriously, and his mentality had changed. This was a person who could have a place on the poker table.
When you should be tough, you are tough, and when you should show kindness, you can change your face faster than you.
"Yes, deal."
George Black took out a business card and put it on the table, then stood up, with a very gentle smile on his face.
"I'm looking forward to your news, Mr. Grylls."
After saying that, he walked out of the conference room without waiting for Xu Chuan to react.
Xu Chuan looked at the other person's back and did not intend to keep him for dinner.
MD, Master Xu collapsed on the chair, so tired!
Lynn Fiens came in from outside and looked at the boss who was almost lying on the chair without any pictograms.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Xu Chuan gritted his teeth, reached out to ask the other party for a cell phone, and then called Umbrella's finance department, "I deducted all the year-end dividends of NIKI and Michael."
“There are all bonuses from now until the end of the year.”
Feins heard the other party's words and broke out in a cold sweat. He thought for a while that if the partner was him, his whole family would have to drink the northwest wind in the second half of the year.
I instantly reviewed my work performance these days and saw if there was anything wrong with it.
Of course, Xu Chuan didn't know that the guy in front of him had learned to PUA himself. He only knew that in this moment, countless brain cells had died.
He now wants to take some sheep brain to supplement it.
This is a big deal, I really want to deduct the dividends of those two guys next year.
Walking back to his room, Xu Chuan threw himself directly on the sofa. The meeting in less than 40 minutes made him really feel Alexander.
If he is not cowardly, it is the world's largest intelligence organization, George Black, if he really plans to target Umbrella, it will definitely be a huge trouble.
Although he said it seemed so awesome, he sold the company and chased everyone else, but this was already showing weakness.
It would definitely be more than worth the effort to fight with the other party, and there is no need to. Let them fight with the Russian Foreign Intelligence Bureau, as well as relevant departments in China.
His weak Umbrella does not have T viruses and evolutionary agents, and is still in the development stage.
Xu Chuan slowed down, then got up and walked into the study, and saw Xuela sitting at her desk looking at the information.
This woman must have never been exposed to such a dark tragedy. She covered her mouth and she was crying in horror.
"I..." Xu Chuan covered his forehead. This unlucky girl was so worry-free.
“Don’t you have a job today?”
Xu Chuan stared at him. Who knew that the other party came back so early and was so curious.
Xuela blinked her big eyes and looked at him with a grievance, "Dear, are you going to silence me?"
Then he started crying while talking.
Damn, this bloody scene, Master Xu really doesn’t know where to spread his anger.
...
“Have you sent that photo?”
Located in a small town in West Virginia, Frank Moses, who was dealing with his injuries, looked lively and erect, but he looked as haggard as yesterday.
Black Joe, holding a baseball in his hand, threw it to Marvin's glove sitting on the other side.
He replied with a smile, "I have sent the photos to his campaign committee's mailbox. Although the important parts have been altered, he should know what it means."
"Okay, we will use those two young people again in the future."
Although Frank Moses felt a little sorry for the other party, he adjusted his mentality in less than a second.
They can't just expose the vice president's black material, they must send him a ride, but someone has to take the blame, right?
Everyone did not respond to what he said, which was simply normal.
These people have no concept of good and evil at all, otherwise they would not have lived from the Cold War to the present.
Frank Moses had already planned that he would ask Robert Stanton out, and at the same time he would ask the two young men out, and put the matter on them.
This matter must be done carefully. Kill a vice president of the United States. If such a thing is exposed, it will definitely become a wanted KB member around the world.
...
Robert Stanton hasn't seen that photo yet, otherwise he wouldn't have the intention to attend Victor Ziegler's Cosplay reception.
This is a manor on Long Island, several times larger than the Ove Ravez's home.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Or, this is a building built in a model for European castles.
The manor is surrounded by cameras and patrol security guards, with extremely high security levels.
There are twenty or thirty luxury cars parked at the entrance of the castle. How luxurious is it? Anyway, you are embarrassed to say hello to someone by driving a Mercedes here.
All the guests were dressed in retro outfits and hooded cloaks, without exception, black, and everyone had all kinds of masks on their faces.
These people had to hand over their cell phones before entering the door, but are now gathering in the hall with blood-red carpets on the ground.
A man wearing a red dress and a red cloak and a mask, dressed like a pig sect, was standing in the middle and carrying something similar to a furnace with some incense burning in his right hand, and holding a cane on his left hand. If he changed into white clothes, he would be Gandalf.
There were ten men wearing masks around him, and a pianist was playing low and mysterious music next to the stairs, but his eyes were covered in black cloth.
The man in red shook the incense burner in his hand, slowly walked past everyone kneeling in circles like a sacrificial ritual, and finally returned to the center.
The cane in his left hand was knocked on the ground, which had some shocking effects in conjunction with the live music.
With this action, the ten people kneeling around stood up at the same time and took off their cloak.
These are ten women wearing various masks, wearing uniform high heels on their feet and only a T-shaped library.
“Fuck!”
In a forest about 500 meters away from the manor, Swag was taking his sniper team to operate a mini drone and watch the scene.
Although the image returned is not 4K HD, it is enough to see those women with supermodel figures.
Swag even cursed directly, the scene was a bit...how to say it, it was very evil, like a slanting feeling was ceasing to perform some kind of sacrifice.