Chapter 470 Old acquaintance (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
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Chapter 470 Old acquaintance (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
"Indeed, not even Interpol has any photos of this person." Luo Jialing shook her head.
"Are you kidding me? Where can I find someone? Anyone can claim to be Equator."
Luo Jialing pushed up the glasses on her face, "Although Equator can't be sure who it is, we already have two of his men codenamed 'Messenger'." She pointed to another piece of information.
Of course Xu Chuan saw it, "Does the two people with their faces covered count as a photo? Apart from the male and female, you can see a hammer on this thing." If it weren't for the figure of one of them being too obvious, it would be basically impossible to tell the difference between the male and female.
"These people are very secretive in their work. It's not easy to find photos like this."
"Where's the buyer?"
"A group of arms traffickers have arrived in Xiangjiang, and they have been targeted." Luo Jialing took the coffee brought by the waiter and thanked her.
Xu Chuan looked at the waiter in maid uniform, "Is it really appropriate for us to talk about this kind of thing here?"
Luo Jialing smiled and said, "This is our contact point. Don't worry about safety."
Xu Chuan almost spit out the mocha in his mouth, "Sister, is it really true that your contact point has become a popular attraction?" You guys who are engaged in intelligence are too arrogant.
"What does this mean? The bar at the end of the street is owned by Lao Maozi, and the CIA is right across from their house. Do you think the Far East Intelligence Center is fake?" Of course, these are just appearances, as many institutions here are.
are related to each other.
"Damn, aren't there a few serious people in this industry?" Xu Chuan seriously suspected that these people were here to take advantage of the money.
"Of course, many intelligence officers will choose the career of journalists. For example, the H country intelligence officer Shen Meijing, she is a reporter for a gossip magazine." Luo Jialing pointed to a young lady in the information, "If H country sends
When people come here, she must be the liaison officer."
Luo Jialing thought for a while, "By the way, President Song asked me to tell you, don't make the matter too big, it will make us more passive."
The corner of Xu Chuan's lips raised, "I will listen to what he says? If you are worried, just use your own people. We are all DC8. You can bring the troops here. Who dares to say anything?"
"It can't be that simple. How can the military intervene and let these people show their tails? Our people have other tasks. Do you think MI6 or CIA didn't send people here?" Xu Zhengyang has a group of people who are just like him on the surface.
It's a PMC, but its main business is doing dirty work.
"Then don't worry about me. How can DC8 be so big and still fly? If you shut down the flight, who can fly? Let them swim." Xu Chuan came up with a bad idea.
"Stop talking, this is impossible. By the way, how do you plan to get it?"
"Get it? I don't have anything in my hand, but I'm curious, how to activate this little thing? It can't be like a mobile phone." Xu Chuan rolled his eyes.
Luo Jialing thought for a while, "After all, this was developed by Country H. We also asked experts to analyze it. Although some of the things revealed by Country H are indeed outrageous, at least there is nothing wrong with the structure from the outside. According to common sense, it will definitely take more time to start.
We believe that the group password should not be left to one person."
She took a sip of coffee and continued, "According to the personnel sent by Country H, there may be two sets of passwords. Of course, with a liaison officer, there may be three sets."
"So, until now, that thing is just a piece of scrap metal."
"That's right"
Xu Chuan spread his hands, "Then if the buyer wants the goods, can he go back and crack it himself?" This thing is not an encrypted USB flash drive. You can crack it with a laptop.
"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 activation password, but this is not something that can be determined by just guessing."
"Then how do you think people from H country can verify the authenticity of this thing?"
"Um, start it up?" Luo Jialing suddenly reacted, "Damn, these guys can't be so reckless."
Xu Chuan shook his head, "I don't know, but if they really do this, it means something."
"There are moles among those people in Bangzi." Luo Jialing stared. She has been doing intelligence work for so many years. Some things are revealed at a glance and even draw inferences about other cases. "There must be moles in the Xiangjiang police, otherwise Equator would not be able to escape from the tightly guarded police."
Then get back DC8."
"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, let the military take it over. I don't believe anyone would dare to do it.
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"This is really impossible, so don't even think about it."
"Okay, I understand." Xu Chuan was very sorry. These people just thought too much. It would be better if they just ran over them.
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In the evening, at Xiangjiang International Airport, the special plane from Country H had landed. "I am Inspector Fan Jiaming of the Anti-Terrorism Special Service Team." A CTRU police officer stretched out his hand towards the person coming from Party H.
A diplomat from Country H introduced him, "This is Choi Min-ho, director of the National Intelligence Service of Country H, and the other is Park Woo-cheol, the intelligence chief."
Fan Jiaming was very surprised. The other party was the director of the National Intelligence Agency of State H. Logically speaking, he should not be the supervisor to pick up the plane, even though he is now a member of the crisis management team.
But even though he couldn't figure it out, he still let the two of them into the prepared car as requested.
"Based on the intelligence from the United Kingdom and the United States, as well as the investigation by the Xiangjiang police, we believe that these buyers will conduct transactions in three hours." Fan Jiaming sat opposite the two of them and introduced the current situation.
…
"The location is at the parking lot near Tak Hing Street, Jordan, Tsim Sha Tsui." Xu Chuan took his mobile phone and received a call from Luo Jialing.
"I know." Xu Chuan hung up the phone.
Zhang Biao and Wan Yang chatted happily on the side, "That friend of yours is really interesting. He directly called over twenty people for me to choose from..."
Xu Chuan's face darkened, "What the hell, are you still serious?"
Zhang Biao chuckled, "Boss, you really don't want to go? I'll treat you next time." Xu Chuan extended his middle finger, "Why do I need your treat?"
Wan Yang quickly smoothed things over, "We don't have any equipment now, wouldn't it be too rash?"
"Hey, I'm in a dilemma too. It's not my style not to be completely prepared, but this time I can only act according to circumstances."
"Oh, boss, when did you act according to the plan? I know that Smith's hair is about to fall out." Zhang Biao exposed him mercilessly. This guy often made good promises and then carried them out.
That’s when it started to take off.
For Smith, a commander who pays great attention to planning, Xu Chuan is simply a black sheep. If it weren't for the fact that he is the boss and his ability is indeed outstanding, Smith would definitely kick him out.
"Shut up, you know shit." This is often a plot he is familiar with, but he can't say this kind of thing, so he can only act recklessly.
"The location is a parking building, and there must be many exits. It is difficult for us to know where the person we are looking for comes out from." Xu Chuan sat in the back seat of the car. There is very little information now. He misses 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 that we still don't know what to do?"
Xu Chuan patted his head and said, 'Okay, I'm the one who made the mistake this time.'
"The nuclear device we mentioned last time was being traded today. I want to snatch the portable nuclear device and study it, but this time I just want to explore the opponent's background. We will act according to the situation and remember to try not to conflict with the police." Xu Chuan said quickly
said.
"The seller is a man and a woman, both Asians, and the buyer is Eastern European and Middle Eastern. It's easy to tell them apart."
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At the same time, a heavy motorcycle drove into the parking lot, which is just across the street from Temple Street and the Jade Market, and is a place where tourists gather.
On the third floor of the parking lot, a group of burly men armed with weapons and who looked like they were not good people were waiting here.
Two people got off the motorcycle. The first one, a man with a sharp face, walked up to these people and pulled up a chair and sat down.
Another woman took off her helmet and shook her long hair naturally. Her three-dimensional facial features looked like a mixed race, but her eyes were slender, and the tear mole on the corners of her eyes gave people a charming and silky feeling.
The black semi-sheer gauze skirt is absolutely charming.
The leader of a gang put down his cup and looked at the man dissatisfied, "Jin Xinian, we have cooperated many times before we can trust you. You didn't say there was another person."
The man named Jin Xinian showed no emotion. He glanced at the people around him and said, "You have your bodyguards, and I have mine."
"But I don't believe you." A voice came from the security guard's room, speaking in smooth Cantonese.
An Asian man came out, and several gang members couldn't help but stand up. If Xu Chuan were here, they would be surprised, "Sean, long time no see." Jin Xinian nodded towards this man.
Wang Shangen had fought against several people in Xu Chuan, but he didn't expect him to arrive in Xiangjiang.
"You know, I don't like strangers." Wang Shangen sat opposite Jin Xinian and looked at the woman standing aside. "You don't mind, do you?" Although he was asking, his tone was unquestionable.
Jin Xinian looked at him seriously and then shook his head. Several Eastern Europeans standing behind Wang Shangen looked at each other with excited expressions on their faces.
A young man with a beard walked out of the crowd, walked towards the woman, smiled in front of her and then squatted down.
Searching the body of a beautiful woman and taking advantage of it seemed to them to be a bit of fun in a boring life. Under the woman's glare, the Eastern European man's hand slid from his ankle to his thigh.
Just when he was about to take the next step, the beautiful woman moved and kicked the man in the face with her right leg, causing the man to faint.
However, the other party did not let him go. He grabbed his arm and twisted it in the opposite direction. There was a heart-wrenching sound of bone friction. From the twisted angle, it was known that the kid's arm was useless.
A group of people quickly took out their guns and pointed them at the woman. Jin Xinian took out a remote control and said, "Stop, if you don't want to die, stop it."
I have a fever of 39 degrees. It depends on the situation tomorrow.