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Chapter 51 Chief Fury? How is that possible?!

Bourne looked at Anxi with a hint of respect and admiration.

In his current understanding, Anxi is a morally noble person who chooses to uphold justice in his own way, and at the same time achieves satisfaction and finds true happiness.

Anxi knew that Bourne had completely reversed the causal relationship...but he had no intention of clarifying it.

Although the causal relationship is reversed, in general, there is actually no difference in the performance on the big scene, and there is no possibility of revealing the truth. Since Byrne now understands that this causal relationship is more beneficial to Anxi, there is naturally no need to clarify .

So after eating, they went back to their respective rooms and went to sleep. Agents are also human beings, so eating and sleeping may be more difficult than ordinary people, but adequate sleep and food can definitely make people's energy and physical condition better.

Anyway, the British Army Intelligence Bureau 6 and the Russian Federal Foreign Intelligence Service that Bourne will inform next are the UK and France, which are in the same time zone. Moscow, Russia is also in a nearby time zone, and the time is only one hour ahead of Paris. .

It's three or four o'clock in the morning now. After a nap and waking up, it should be the afternoon working time in Britain and Russia.

According to Anxi, we Lezi people are also reasonable and let you have a full sleep before having fun, so as not to have no time to sleep or not sleep well later.

How considerate!

The two fell asleep separately.

At this time, in Paris, there are still some people who cannot sleep, or rather, cannot sleep.

I couldn't sleep because of Anxi.

Of course, it's not that they couldn't sleep because they were obsessed with Anxi's beauty. After all, they didn't even see Anxi's face... No, they didn't even know his name.

I only know that one is Brian Mills and the other is a man.

The only information that can be said to be of any value is the clown card left by Kern Claude, the former deputy director of the French Internal Security Service, before he entered the live broadcast room and surrendered to commit suicide.

The card has been sent for inspection, but as anyone with any brain would have figured it out, there is absolutely no valuable information on it... Others have done such a big thing and have not left any information to do such a thing. Will it leave such a big flaw?

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Just like the image on the card, the clown was just mocking them.

But it doesn’t work if you don’t do something. At this time, whoever is idle is the most stressed, so I assign a task with the teacher and a large group of people in the class start working. But you are the only one playing with your mobile phone in the same place. Regardless of whether you have good mental quality or not, you will definitely be caught. Education!

Even if it's just trying to fish, just show it off... Besides, maybe you can get lucky and find some useful clues?

If you really find useful information, you will be promoted and make a fortune right before your eyes!

With this mentality, a large number of people were divided into several groups and were busy in several places, the TV station building, Kern Claude's home and work place, and Laurent Laler's home and work place.

It's not a big problem, if you ignore the identity of the two people before they died.

One is the deputy director of the Internal Security Service and the other is the chief of police.

If something goes wrong at such a high position, who can guarantee that there are no subordinates, die-hard loyalists or back-up players of these two in the bureau?

It is obvious that these two relevant authorities cannot be easily used again before they have a clear understanding of the situation.

Therefore, a rather strange and somewhat reasonable scene appeared -

People from the French External Security Service are running around Paris, doing things everywhere, controlling the scene, etc.

It was obviously something that crossed the line, but at this time, it could only be left to them.

Such matters involving agents and spies cannot be handled by the military. They are the only ones who can be used at the moment. After all, they are professional counterparts!

French External Security Service, Center for Physical Evidence Identification.

"This is Laurent Laler, the police chief's cell phone. Can you help me retrieve the call records? This is very important."

The plastic evidence bag containing the broken mobile phone was handed to a man in a white coat wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a gentle face.

"Of course." The busy appraiser glanced at the mobile phone and his eyes moved slightly.

He took the plastic bag and saw that the commissioner who brought the physical evidence had no intention of leaving, so he smiled and asked casually, "Are you tired?"

"Of course, who wouldn't be tired of doing these things at night? You can only go there in the middle of the night, and it's full of people during the day! You don't know how crazy the people marching there..." The commissioner immediately complained.

"There is free hot coffee and some breakfast in the cafeteria. You can go and eat some first." The inspector raised the plastic bag and said with a smile, "I will be able to take care of these by the time you come back."

"Really? Then I'll go...don't lose this. This physical evidence is very important. You might be able to find key information!"

The commissioner was overjoyed. The sudden change in weather and staying up late made him cold and hungry, but he still remembered the warning.

"Don't worry, of course I know this is important. I'm here, where can I throw this thing?" the inspector smiled.

It made sense, so the commissioner left and went to the canteen.

The inspector, on the other hand, smiled and watched the commissioner leave. The gentle smile on his face remained unchanged until he left.

"Of course I know, this is very important..."

He whispered, put the phone on the workbench, put on gloves, opened the damaged back cover, took off the battery, and then——

He did not rush towards the conspicuous memory card, but continued to open the lower layer and took out a black chip about the size of a fingertip that was absolutely impossible to have on a normal mobile phone with tweezers. After observing that no damage was found,

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone again, and put it on.

Use your mobile phone to read it and find the latest wiretapping records. After listening to it once, the inspector's face showed ecstasy.

"I didn't expect...that I would actually find him!"

Next, he did not get up to find other people, but began to transmit the wiretapping record data through a secret software.

After the transmission was completed, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, took out the memory card of the evidence mobile phone, and began to read the data on it.

The difference from before is that the smile on his face is bigger than before, but it is just a little bigger, and it suddenly looks a little evil...

The eavesdropped data transmission was encrypted, transmitted to a transfer point, and audited.

After using multiple means to cover up, I finally came to the study of a remote villa in Paris and automatically decrypted it.

"Didi!"

The harsh sound woke up the man lying in front of the computer desk and raised his head.

This man's eagle-like eyes were now covered with bloodshot eyes. He had obviously not slept for a long time. When he saw the content on the lit computer screen, he squinted his eyes for the first time, and then became increasingly angry.

Hydra, head of the French region, Noel von Kries.

"There is news so soon. Is there a secret that is finally revealed..." Noelle whispered, his voice was hoarse, and the malice in it was simply chilling.

"Let me see who has done such a big thing...and got it on my head!"

Noelle put on his headphones and clicked on the call eavesdropping record.

After a while, he put down his headphones and looked dull.

"Fury...Director?"

The corresponding person appeared in his mind almost instantly.

but……

How is that possible?!!


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