Asking Fiennes to find the hotel manager to prepare the conference room, Xu Chuan was actually a little surprised that the old guy came so directly.
This person is definitely difficult to deal with, but fortunately he doesn't have any chips in his hand.
George Blake has gray hair, is short in stature and is a little overweight, and is over fifty years old.
Dressed like his nickname, 'Scholar'
He is more like a professor at a university than a spy chief.
"Nice to meet you. I've heard your name a long time ago." George Black took the initiative to greet Xu Chuan, speaking in a tone like an acquaintance who has known him for a long time.
Xu Chuan smiled and stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand. The name the other person said was definitely not directed at UC Technology.
"Mr. Black, should I say the same thing?" Xu Chuan seemed to be joking.
"Ha~"
The two men laughed together. George Blake had previously been in charge of covert operations in Europe, and his name must have been kept secret.
But not to mention that Xu Chuan knew the plot about Hekmdia, those at Umbrella were able to draw the heads of several heads of the CIA's covert operations divisions.
The two people sat down on both sides of the conference table.
"Mr. Grylls, your people have caused me a lot of trouble."
George Blake didn't talk nonsense and just slapped a hat on his face.
Xu Chuan sat up straight, then looked at the other person with a surprised expression, "My person? Are you sure?"
Not to mention that Frank Moses was originally a retiree from the CIA, and there was no need to tell him that Umbrella was a legally registered company and that all employees had social security numbers.
George Black could understand what he meant. The CIA had no evidence that Nikita was working at Umbrella. More importantly, Nikita's identity could not be stated openly.
Because this woman is a killer trained from the American intelligence system, and there is Frank Moses, it’s really not certain who has more shit.
"Haha, I'm not here to argue with you."
There was no trace of impatience on George Blake's expression. Of course the CIA had investigated the young man in front of him, and his identity was really no secret.
Of course, the family members of such Chinese executives are also their main targets for instigating rebellion.
But what method do you want to use? Money or women, or self-tourism. This person is not short of money or women, nor is he an ordinary ignorant villain who can be easily brainwashed by certain words.
Although instigating opponents will definitely be recorded in the history of the CIA, that is not what George Blake came here to do today.
"We all know what happened, but I don't think it's necessary to escalate the situation."
George Black smiled, but Xu Chuan just spread his hands, saying that it had nothing to do with him.
You must not recognize these things, even if the photo is stuck on your face, you will be killed.
If you are embarrassed, you will lose.
"Okay, let's not mention Nikita. What I want to know is where is the information that Frank Moses took out?"
This matter is the purpose of his coming today.
George Blake had already asked Henry, the archivist, and confirmed that it was a piece of dirty information about the Vice President.
Before he came to New York, he made reports to the commander-in-chief in the white room.
James Sawyer said this document must be returned.
This is not only a scandal, but more importantly, this information can be used to compromise Robert Stanton.
Now the dispute between him and Madeleine Pierce has divided the market to a certain extent, and these two selfish fools must be stopped before more serious consequences are caused.
Xu Chuan resisted the eyebrow-raising gesture he always did when he was proud in the past. His face was still full of confusion, "Frank Moses? Is this an employee of my company?"
"No, let's just treat him as an ordinary person. I hope he can return that information."
George Black raised his hand to stop Xu Chuan from speaking, "Mr. Grylls, we should all be more honest. Believe me, you don't want to see the CIA going all out to target Umbrella."
This sentence is basically a threat, and what Xu Chuan is least afraid of is threats from others.
"You can try. At worst, I will package up UC Technology and sell it for more than 10 billion, and then use the money to buy killers to target you every day. You can first calculate how much your family is worth."
Xu Chuan leaned on the chair, "Ten thousand steps back, I will go back and continue to be my third generation, and then maybe ten years later, we can continue to fight."
"Oh, by the way, you should retire by then."
George Black's expression didn't change. He just felt it was interesting. This was the first time someone dared to threaten him so blatantly.
Then I saw the fierce expression on the other person's face suddenly changed, and instantly turned into an extremely bright smile, "Haha, I'm just kidding. Many people say that I have good acting skills and should go into the entertainment industry."
"Let's not threaten each other. To show my sincerity, I will reveal a secret to you."
Xu Chuan put his hand to his mouth, made a very careful look and then lowered his voice and said, "The dead White Goose President Valery Ovechkin was faked by Percy's people."
Then he saw George Blake's expression change.
That's right, it makes it look like your butt is so clean.
"Also, the substitute's wife is a field staff member of MI6. If you don't believe it, you can ask MI6 about the situation."
Xu Chuan's knowledge of this incident directly impacted the opponent's lungs. George Blake was once the head of secret operations in Europe. If this incident were to come out, he would definitely have nothing to do with it.
Of course, the old man's body has long been cremated and there is no evidence of his death, so it just looks very serious.
But he also expressed an attitude, don't play tricks on me, some things in my hands are also something you can't bear.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! And George Blake believed that what the other party said was true. He was just shocked that someone had caused such a big event under his nose.
He had always believed that he controlled all covert operations on the European continent and that no one could escape his eyes.
Percy, this guy is so brave, he really underestimated him.
Xu Chuan continued, "I am in business, and New York is the center of the free economy, so we should conduct transactions honestly."
"You want information about Guatemala in 1981, so what can you exchange for it?"
You can never be reasonable with this gang of Angsa, they will definitely push for more. Xu Chuan doesn't really want to exchange for anything, he just tells the other party not to think of nothing.
"what do you want?"
George Blake probably didn't really get serious until this moment.
Only then did Xu Chuan's tense nerves relax a little.
"I want information about Vladimir Makarov."
Xu Chuan really couldn't think of any suitable conditions. He couldn't ask for something too excessive or unreasonable.
After thinking about it, it seems that this guy meets the requirements. He had a serious conflict with Umbrella, and it can be said that the two sides have an irresolvable feud.
And this guy is also a wanted person in the United States, which can make the other party feel that there is some basis for cooperation between them.
George Blake actually felt at this moment that he would be a fool if he didn't agree.
He took a serious look at the young man in front of him, and his mentality had changed. This was a character who could have a place on the card table.
Be tough when you should be tough, and change your face faster than yourself when you should show kindness.
"Okay, deal."
George Blake took out a business card and put it on the table, then stood up with a very gentle smile on his face.
"I look forward to hearing from you, Mr. Grylls."
After speaking, Xu Chuan walked out of the conference room without waiting for any reaction.
And Xu Chuan looked at the other person's back and had no intention of letting him eat.
MD, Mr. Xu slumped on the chair, so tired!
Lynn Fiennes came in from the outside and looked at the boss who was almost lying on the chair without any sign.
"Boss, are you okay?"
Xu Chuan gritted his teeth, reached for the other party's mobile phone, and then called Umbrella's financial department, "I will deduct all the year-end dividends of NIKI and Michael."
"And all bonuses from now until the end of the year."
Fiennes broke into a cold sweat after listening to the other party's words. He thought for a moment that if the target was him, his whole family would really have to drink the northwest wind in the second half of the year.
I instantly reviewed my work performance these days in my mind to see if there was anything I did wrong.
Of course Xu Chuan didn't know that the man in front of him had learned to PUA himself. He only knew that in just a short while, he had lost countless brain cells.
Now he really wants to take some sheep brain to replenish his body.
Damn it, I really want to deduct those two guys’ dividends next year.
Walking back to his room, Xu Chuan threw himself directly on the sofa. The meeting that lasted less than forty minutes made him really feel like Alexander.
It's not that he is a coward, that is the largest intelligence organization in the world. If George Black really plans to target Umbrella, it will definitely be a huge trouble.
Don't look at how awesome he said it was, selling the company and hunting down everyone else, but this was already showing weakness.
Fighting with the other party is definitely not worth the gain, and it is unnecessary. Let them fight with Maozi's Foreign Intelligence Agency, and the relevant departments of China.
This weak Umbrella does not have T-virus or evolutionary drugs, and is still in the developmental stage.
Xu Chuan calmed down, then got up and walked into the study, where he saw Xue La sitting at the desk looking at the information.
This woman must have never been exposed to such a dark tragedy. She was covering her mouth with tears of horror on her face.
"I..." Xu Chuan covered his forehead, this unlucky girl is so troublesome.
"Don't you have work today?"
Xu Chuan stared, knowing that the other party came back so early and was so curious.
Sheila blinked her big eyes and looked at him with an aggrieved look, "My dear, are you going to silence me?"
Then he burst into tears while talking.
Damn, this is such a bloody scene, I don’t know where Master Xu’s anger is directed.
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"Have you sent that photo?"
In a small town in West Virginia, Frank Moses looked lively and energetic after taking care of his injury, but he didn't look as haggard as yesterday.
Black Joe held a baseball in his hand and threw it into Marvin's glove, who was sitting on the other side.
He smiled and replied, "I have sent the photo to the mailbox of his campaign committee. Although important parts have been altered, I think he should know what it means."
"Okay, we will make use of those two young people again later."
Although Frank Moses felt a little sorry for the other party, it only took him less than a second to adjust his mentality.
They can't just expose the Vice President's dirty stuff, they will definitely give him a ride, but someone has to take the blame, right?
No one had any reaction to what he said, which was completely normal.
These people have no concept of good and evil at all, otherwise they would not have survived from the Cold War to the present.
Frank Moses had already made a plan. He was going to invite Robert Stanton out, and at the same time, he was going to invite the two young men out and put the matter on them.
This matter must be done carefully. Killing a Vice President of the United States will definitely make him a wanted KB member in the world if such a thing is exposed.
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Robert Stanton hasn't seen that photo yet, otherwise he would definitely not be in the mood to attend Victor Ziegler's Cosplay reception.
This is a manor on Long Island, several times larger than Irv Ravitz's home that time.
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There are cameras and patrolling security guards all around the manor, and the security level is extremely high.
There are twenty or thirty luxury cars parked at the gate of the castle. How luxurious are they? Anyway, you would be embarrassed to say hello to anyone driving a Mercedes in this place.
All the guests were wearing retro attire and cloaks with hoods. All of them were black, and everyone had various masks on their faces.
These people had to hand over their mobile phones before entering the door, and now they were gathering in the hall, with a blood-red carpet on the floor.
A man wearing red clothes, a red cloak and a mask, dressed like a pig cultist, is standing in the middle, holding something similar to an incense burner with some kind of incense in his right hand, and in his left hand a
A walking stick. If he changed into white clothes, he would be Gandalf.
Ten people, also wearing masks, were kneeling around him. There was a pianist playing low and mysterious music next to the stairs, but his eyes were covered with black cloth.
The man in red clothes was shaking the incense burner in his hand, and walked slowly in front of everyone kneeling in a circle like a sacrifice, and finally returned to the center position.
The cane held in his left hand was knocked on the ground, which combined with the live music had some shocking effects.
Following this action, the ten people kneeling around them stood up at the same time, and then took off their cloaks.
These are ten women wearing various masks, wearing uniform high-heeled shoes and only a T-string on their bodies.
"Fuck!"
In a forest about five hundred meters away from the manor, Swager was leading his sniper team and operating a micro-drone to watch the scene.
Although the image returned is not 4K high-definition, it is enough to see those women with supermodel figures.
Swag even cursed directly, this scene was a bit...how should I put it, very weird, like Xianjue was performing some kind of sacrifice.