Xu Chuan first returned to the hotel and took out the information from the safe, then got in the car again and prepared to go to Baltimore.
I originally planned to let those two idiots rest for a while, but the current situation may require them to get up and work.
New York is less than 300 kilometers from Baltimore, and it takes more than three hours to drive.
Xu Chuan sat in the car and has been studying this information. The text report inside has no reference value at all, and the key contents have been blacked out.
That is to say, some things can still be seen from some photos of the scene.
The CIA is also quite interesting. They obviously want to cover up the facts, but they insist on keeping the information. I don't know what they are going to do.
But apart from these, he still found some problems. According to the numbering of the photos, one photo seemed to be missing.
Xu Chuan felt that it was unlikely that the CIA had lost it, so it was very likely that someone had taken it out.
He smiled and thought it was a good idea to look at it again, otherwise he might have been coaxed by those REDs.
What they want to do is obvious. These REDs need to eliminate the threat from the Vice President, and of course they need to kill the other party to avoid future troubles.
As for why he asked reporters to expose him, it was simply an excuse. How could a group of old spies rely on public opinion?
So what if we block the other party from the right path? They are still the heirs of the Stanton family, so it is still easy to get rid of them.
The question then becomes how to dump the blame after killing the Vice President.
Xu Chuan did not believe that the United States could cover up the death of a vice president so calmly.
So, the scapegoats are the two idiots recuperating in Baltimore.
Logic pass.
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In the Maple Leaf Hotel in New York, which is only one street away from the Four Seasons Garden, a haggard-looking Sheila sat on the bed and kept looking at her mobile phone.
"You didn't sleep all night, did you?"
Ravi Belle came in from the outside and was very angry when she saw the other party.
"Do you know how many tabloids are reporting that you were kicked out of Four Seasons Garden?"
Not only that, several brand partners also called to ask what happened.
Her team suddenly discovered that the bond between the two people was much more serious than they had previously thought.
The advice given to her by the team's public relations officer was that they must not break up now.
Ravi Belle gritted her teeth. If she had a way to influence that person, would she still have such a headache?
But Sheila didn't seem to hear what the other party said at all, but raised her head with a confused expression, "Can I call him?"
Ravi's voice was stuck in her throat, and she realized that something was not right with Sheila.
Maybe if two people really break up, this woman will really collapse.
"It's not even eight o'clock yet, it's too early."
"He got up very early and should have finished swimming and had breakfast by now."
Xuela knew Xu Chuan's schedule very well, and looked at Ravi with an expectant expression on his face.
"But, let me tell him first." Ravi picked up the mobile phone on the bed. She had to test the other party's attitude. If the other party was still angry, the conversation between the two would only make things more troublesome.
Ravi made the call, but Sheila buried her head in her knees, seeming to be avoiding reality.
The call was quickly connected, and Lavi prepared her tone before speaking, "Bell..."
Then she was interrupted directly by the other party, "I'm going to pick her up tonight, and now I have something to do."
After saying that, the call was hung up.
"Fuck..."
After thinking about it all night, her words of persuasion and techniques were of no use at all, which made her vomit a mouthful of blood on her chest.
Sheila raised her head and looked at each other, almost crying.
"He said he would pick you up in the evening. He is busy with work now."
No matter what, it is fortunate that this matter has come to an end. Ravi can safely communicate with those brands and counterattack those online press releases.
"Really? You didn't lie to me?"
Ravi looked at the other person and rolled up his sleeves, "You damn woman, do you know how long we have been busy this night?"
With that said, he rushed towards Xue La on the bed.
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Xu Chuan didn't take the matter too seriously after hanging up the phone. He just wanted to teach the woman a lesson and express his attitude.
I hope this woman Sheila can learn her lesson and stop doing such things again.
"By the way, remind me to pick up Sheila when I go back in the evening."
After saying something to Fiennes, he continued to focus on the information.
The photos here can basically connect the REDs, the Vice President, and the dead Alexander together.
In fact, it can be seen that there may be something more involved than just a massacre.
Why did Stanton Sr. use Alexander, a gang leader at the time, to get his son?
He was high on drugs, so how did the DU drugs get to the military camp, and why weren't people from the military going to deal with the scene?
There are actually many secrets in these written materials, but they are not very important to him.
When they arrived in Baltimore just before nine o'clock, Fiennes' car avoided the cameras on the road and slowed down on a side road.
Xu Chuan put on his bag and opened the door and jumped out. Then he put on the hood of his sweatshirt, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Umbrella's safe house.
Fiennes walked around the nearby streets twice, then parked his car on the side of the road and walked into a coffee shop with two bodyguards.
They also don't know if people from the CIA will be watching them. In modern society, it is difficult for a person to escape these high-tech surveillance.
Umbrella's safe house is not far from the port on the Patapsco River. This location is very suitable for evacuation after an attack, whether by land or water.
I rang the doorbell according to the agreed rhythm, and then looked at the camera above the door. Ten seconds later, the door was opened.
The person who opened the door was Michael with a vicissitudes of life.
"Damn, man, are you giving up on yourself?"
Xu Chuan made a joke. This guy had a beard on his face and looked decadent, as if he hadn't slept well in several days.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh." Michael pointed inside covertly. It seemed that the culprit was inside.
Nikita was eating a sandwich in the kitchen. The woman was now miserable. The bruises on her face had not fully healed, and her dislocated arm was hanging on her chest.
"NIKI, you are still so beautiful."
Xu Chuan opened his arms, ready to hug others to express his concern.
The other party's expression didn't change at all, he just looked at Xu Chuan coldly.
Putting down his arms, Xu Chuan touched his nose awkwardly, "It seems you already know that I deducted your dividends and bonuses?"
"There's nothing we can do about it. Who made you make such a big mistake?" Xu Chuan pulled up a chair and sat beside the island.
Nikita sighed, "Indeed, I didn't expect to meet that crazy woman Hex either."
Xu Chuan shook his head, "No, that's not what I said."
Then he took out the information from the bag and threw it on the table. "Did you two intelligence officers not realize that there were no photos in it?"
Although he just found out about it, this does not prevent him from blaming his employees.
"What photos?" Nikita opened the folder.
"There are numbers on it, just count them and you'll know."
The photos inside are all arranged in order using coding, and the order before and after is clear at a glance.
There are 33 photos in it, but the number is 34.
"Shit! Shit." Nikita threw the folder on the table, and she realized that this was the hole Frank Moses dug for them.
Michael came over and checked it again.
"So, do you deserve to have your dividends deducted?"
Xu Chuan seized the opportunity so that this woman would have no excuse to settle old scores in the future.
"Sister, we have known each other for several years. Today I will tell you something you don't want to hear."
"You keep saying that Percy used you to kill people, but let me tell you something. If it weren't for him, you would have died in prison or died of a DU overdose."
"I won't comment on that old man's methods, but do you know how much it costs to cultivate your organization?"
Xu Chuan looked at Michael, Nikita's former instructor who knew the details here best.
Michael didn't dare to look at Nikita's expression, "About more than 20 million."
"Did you hear that? Is your life of less than thirty years really worth this much?"
"Why haven't your plans against Percy been successful? It's because your revenge logic is very problematic."
"If it's Michael, then there's nothing to say. His wife and daughter all died at the hands of the other party. Didn't you have no chance to kill him before? Why is he still alive? What's the black box? The PRISM plan that made a lot of noise before is better than yours.
None of these things are serious."
"You don't have to worry about America. Who are you? Let me tell you straight. You didn't want to kill him subconsciously because you know very well that he doesn't owe you anything."
"Using you? You rebel, it's as if you don't enjoy the material conditions provided by the organization."
Again, if it weren't for Michael's inextricable feud with Percy and Nikita's persistence, he actually wouldn't want to deal with Percy. Of course, the benefits would be another matter.
After a powerful output, Xu Chuan subconsciously turned his head to avoid the stainless steel coffee cup that the woman smashed over.
The force was so strong that the cabinet door behind him was deformed.
NMD, Xu Chuan cursed secretly, luckily he was prepared, otherwise his face would have been disfigured.
Then Michael, who was standing aside, covered his face and watched as Nikita removed the bandage hanging on his arm and struggled with Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan kicked Nikita in the lower abdomen with a side kick, and then the opponent grabbed his leg and threw him.
Then he quickly jumped up from the ground, narrowly dodging the opponent's football kicks that shattered the island tiles.
"MD, are you serious?"
Xu Chuan also got really angry when he saw the ceramic tiles broken into several pieces.
Seeing the other person rushing over ferociously, he quickly lowered his body and hugged the other person's waist. Then, before Nikita could attack other parts of his body, he used his strength to push the person back until he hit the table.
Then he quickly raised his left hand to protect his head, and felt a pan hit him.
Xu Chuan was not polite and picked up the plate placed in the drain basket and slapped the woman on the head.
Then two long legs were twisted around his neck...
Michael couldn't stand it anymore, "That's enough for you two."
This old man tried to come over to start a fight, and then he was beaten violently by the two people who were entangled together.
After being kicked out of the kitchen, the two people bumped into each other again.
Michael stood up from the ground while holding on to the wall, took a few breaths, took off his coat, and rushed towards the two idiots.
Ten minutes later, the entire kitchen was in a mess. Except for the shelf where the knives were placed, almost everything else was smashed.
All three people suffered varying degrees of injuries. Xu Chuan leaned against the refrigerator door and looked at the two people and smiled.
Then he pulled at the wound on the corner of his mouth, and it hurt all the time.
"You idiot woman, how can I meet people like this? I still have a lot of work to do." Xu Chuan scolded.
Nikita sneered, "If I hadn't been injured before, I would have beaten you into a pig's head. Have you forgotten who you learned how to fight in close combat?"
"With my talent, I have already surpassed you." Xu Chuan retorted.
And Michael struggled to stand up from the ground, "Hey, NIKI, don't forget that I taught you these."
Then he walked up to Xu Chuan, kicked him aside, opened the refrigerator door and took out two bottles of beer.
"Ha, hiss!" Nikita took it and took a sip, then the pain was louder than Xu Chuan's scream.
"Did I really do something wrong?", the woman lowered her head and asked after finishing a bottle of beer.
"It's not wrong. Do you still remember what you told me before? Don't be blinded by hatred. So, you see, I will be very calm when skinning those beasts now."
"Fuck, that's because you have serious problems with your understanding of this sentence. You should see a psychiatrist when you have time."
Nikita held her forehead and complained.
Xu Chuan ignored the other party's suggestion. It was not like he had never seen a psychiatrist before, and they said he was normal.
"So, listen to me, don't worry about the black box anymore, and shoot Percy in the head next time you see him."
"You're right, I may indeed be somewhat conflicted, and the black box is just an excuse."
Regardless of whether she really thought about it or not, Xu Chuan picked up the information again after getting up from the ground.
"That photo must have been taken by Frank Moses, who has probably contacted the Vice President now."
"If they come looking for you, just find a way to delay it until I prepare something."
He recounted what happened last night, "Birkhoff is analyzing the video. I don't know yet whether it is a child. If so, then I need to talk to the Vice President."
Since Frank Moses plans to use Umbrella, there shouldn't be any objection to being used in turn.
"Stop struggling with Percy. There are too many things in this world that need to be sent back to hell, and Percy is not even a guard dog."
Nikita nodded, "I will contact the company to find a safe house. There is too much movement here."
Very good, a Nikita who can calm down and think about problems, this is what he needs.