Chapter 97 Lessons for Shao Te

Counterintelligence Center, Second Team Office Area

Sauter looked at Jack's picture on the screen in trance.

In the past two days, he had checked all Jack's information and was really surprised.

Assassinated Pamela as a "stumbling block", and then escaped the pursuit of the FSB. He was hunted by his old employer and killed the "Falcon". He was later captured by the FSB, but was rescued by the IMF soon after. After returning to China, he was suspended for a period of time.

I also took the time to go to Colombia and kill a drug lord...

What kind of person is this? He is just like a Hollywood protagonist template.

Pamela's structure is also big enough, and she actually dares to recruit a guy who once wanted to kill her into the team.

Sauter had a sense of déjà vu as if he were watching an American TV series. He was marveling at it when he suddenly received a phone call.

Half a minute later, Ted in the office saw through the glass an anxious-looking Shao Te running past outside.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Ted pushed open the door and asked.

Sauter was full of anxiety. Ted, who had been working with him for many years, had not seen Sauter like this for a long time.

"Mai... Something happened to Mike."

Shao Te's tone was anxious, and it could be heard that she was already panicking.

"I'll give it to you."

Ted picked up his coat and followed Sauter to the elevator. After the elevator door opened, Sauter's hand trembled when he pressed the button.

"Don't do this, it will be fine."

After a brief exchange, Ted already knew that it was Mike who was hit by a car.

Mike is Sauter's husband, a biologist, and he has met Ted several times, and the two families even had dinner together.

In the hospital, Shao Te met the injured Mike.

"How are you, dear."

Seeing Mike's appearance, Shao Te looked distressed.

Mike was wearing a hospital gown. Bandage marks could be seen in many places on his body, and there were many scratches on his face.

"I'm fine, honey, don't worry, I'm really fine."

Seeing Shao Te's appearance, Mike forced a smile, but everyone could see that he must not be relaxed at this moment.

"What's going on?"

Ted saw the police standing next to him and asked.

"Hit and run. The other party was driving very fast, like a drag racing gang. After hitting someone, he didn't get out of the car and ran away."

The police shrugged, they would encounter this kind of thing every few days.

Ted also curled his lips speechlessly. Fortunately, Mike looked fine and it probably wasn't serious.

The next day, Sauter dragged his exhausted body to his work station.

She took care of Mike last night and didn't sleep well all night.

Sauter looked at his watch. It was still some time before nine o'clock, and most of his colleagues had not arrived yet. Sauter drank coffee and read "The Sun" as usual.

Just the next second, she stood up in shock, noticing her gaffe. Shaot sat down again, but her eyes were fixed on the headline of the entertainment page. The headline above was "Famous biologist encountered car accident, fear... Amputation".

At this moment, Sauter already knew that Mike's car accident was not a traffic accident at all, but a warning to her from the FSB. As for the warning, it was probably because she failed to report what she knew a few days ago.

For a moment, Shao Te felt his hair standing on end, and a creepy feeling spread throughout his body.

She looked around, always feeling like she was being watched, as if there was an invisible eye staring at her in the void.

……

FBI, Silver had just finished his lunch sandwich when the glass door was pushed open by Sanders in a hurry.

"What's going on?" Silver looked unhappy. His men had barged in so carelessly, and he hadn't even had time to wipe the butter from the corner of his mouth.

"Head, head, come and see this." Sanders said anxiously.

Silver took the phone he handed over, looked at it twice, and then his expression changed.

"Where did you get the news?"

"DEA, their insider reported this before he died."

"Damn."

Silver's mind was spinning, wondering if he should confirm the source of the information again, because the content of the intelligence was really shocking: "The Black Swan Mercenary Group is asking for Lucy's information everywhere, intending to take revenge."

He knew very well who Lucy was. What Jack did in Colombia was no secret, and the Black Swan Mercenary Group was no stranger to it.

……

University of Southern California Hospital

Jack pushed open the door of the ward and saw Lucy sitting on the hospital bed waiting for him. Today was the day he agreed to pick her up from the hospital.

"You are finally here, I can't wait any longer."

"Haha, I just went to see Sonny."

"How is his recovery? Will he be discharged from the hospital soon?"

"I'm recovering well, but the doctor said it will take some time before I can be discharged from the hospital."

While the two were chatting, Jack came over to help carry the bags. There were two bags in total, both of which Lucy had packed before.

After taking the elevator downstairs, the two came to the parking lot, stuffed their things into the trunk, and then got in their cars.

Jack ignited the ignition, released the handbrake, and drove out of the parking lot. The two people in the car chatted: "How's it going over there with the DEA?"

"The formalities have been completed. As of yesterday, I have no relationship with the DEA."

Speaking of this, Lucy felt a little depressed. Not because of what the DEA did, but because of the entire group of people they went to Colombia with, and now, she is the only one who is still alive.

"Okay, don't be like this, it's all over." Jack drove the car around the corner, holding Lucy's head and comforting her gently, his eyes scanning the rearview mirror from time to time.

"DEA didn't retain you?"

"No, but they gave me a sum of money, saying it was compensation, but they reminded me in a roundabout way that it was best not to talk nonsense to the media, let alone write memoirs or anything like that."

Jack shrugged, that's the way it is with the DEA.

Some time ago, I don't know which media had great miraculous power. It dug up the story of the DEA agent being silenced and began to report it overwhelmingly.

The DEA was kept very passive. During that time, their director did not dare to appear in any public place.

After all, there is the example of Camarena in front of him. In comparison, it will only make him look cowardly.

The United States is used to being the boss, and the people will not accept such a weakling as the director of the DEA.

That's why the DEA will find connections to contact Jack to discuss giving credit. Once the truth is known to the public, the DEA authorities will definitely be spitted to death by the public.

If Jack hadn't wanted people like him to be exposed to the public eye, he wouldn't have given such credit to them for no reason.

Glancing at the rearview mirror again, Lucy wanted to say something else, but noticed Jack's face.

"What's wrong?"

"We seem to be being followed."

Jack stared at the rearview mirror, and Lucy looked back. There were not many vehicles on the street. There was only a gray Buick following their car in the distance.

There was another intersection ahead. Jack passed a truck and started to change lanes and turn right. In the rearview mirror, the Buick also started to change lanes and turn right. There was no mistake now. This guy was indeed following him.

It's just that he can't figure out who wants to follow him.

"Please protect yourself later." Looking at the traffic light not far ahead, Jack already had a plan in mind.

Lucy nodded and saw that Jack had opened the zipper to reveal the holster. She also found a screwdriver in the glove box and held it in her hand.

Jack drove the vehicle at normal speed and reached an intersection again. The green light turned into red. Jack slowly slowed down and finally stopped.

There were not many cars on this road, and the Buick behind also began to slow down, slowly hanging behind Jack. When Jack and others' cars stopped, the Buick also stopped.
Chapter completed!