The atmosphere in the Oval Office was low, and George knew it was impossible for a president who was angrily possessed of reason to make a correct judgment.

Ten minutes later, the lady president in front of him was going to preside over the cabinet meeting, and a general from the military also participated, with the purpose of discussing the rescue of the Americans hostage by terrorists. Those Americans who were innocent in the eyes of civilians were actually just as the terrorists claimed: American agents who interfered in other countries' internal affairs!

What is the truth never matters.

What matters is what the mainstream of the world believes to be facts.

Although the key thing is that the United States has taken Tang Xin hostage, George seems to have room for maneuver. Even if Tang Xin really played with the supreme leader of the free world, the outside world is not aware of it.

Dignity and face are not as good as the most tangible political interests.

George lowered his head so that Hillary could not see his expression, but could only hear his faint voice.

"Ms. President, things should have developed like this. We caught that person. China had no evidence and was helpless. Even if we doubted us, we needed time to investigate. They could only protest or negotiate with us privately, but as long as we had no handle in their hands, we did not need to be afraid of China's provocation. But now things are no longer under our control. China is fighting back in the same way. All our senior agents in China were cleaned up. At the same time, the strongholds in the Middle East were also exposed. This is not a coincidence. It must be that China learned our secrets and then revealed them to our enemies. Now, we can only protest or negotiate with China privately to see what information they have not good for us. Ms. President, we are playing the same game with China, and now our situation is not good."

This silent game is actually very simple.

The United States arrested Tang Xin, but there was no evidence. China could not publicly accuse the United States of America, and even had substantial actions. In peaceful times, whoever takes force first will face huge risks and pressure.

China disclosed the secrets of the United States to the enemy, causing the loss of personnel of the United States' international strategy and causing the current hostage crisis, China also left no handle. The United States could not use this to openly fight with China. What's more, now that its own family is in chaos, how can it make an enemy publicly?

Sheilald restrained his anger and turned his eyes to the Director of the China-Entertainment Bureau, asking: "Why, our confidential information is known to other countries?"

The director of the China-Entertainment Bureau was sweating coldly. He said embarrassedly: "Our system has traces of invasion. The worst result is that it is possible that the information of the China-Entertainment Bureau's agents worldwide has been leaked."

Sheila held his forehead sadly and pondered.

Each agent of the China-Entertainment Bureau is priceless.

The intelligence personnel invested in every battlefield in the world, from infiltration to successful infiltration, then building strongholds to create disguises, etc., will take five years, ten years, or even longer.

This is already difficult to measure with money, and its strategic value and intelligence value are difficult to estimate.

"What about the advice of the China-Information Bureau?"

The director's face looked even more ugly. He said in a stern voice: "Under the premise of not taking risks, withdraw all agents and rebuild the intelligence network."

Sheila smiled self-deprecatingly.

Yes, you can't take risks.

If all agents in Eastern Europe, Africa, Central Europe, Northeast Asia and other regions are exposed and controlled by local governments, not to mention whether any of these agents will reveal information about the United States, which is itself a bomb, will become the focus of international public opinion and be very unfavorable to the United States. In addition to personnel losses, this will destroy the United States' international intelligence network in the past few years.

But withdrawing all the agents and replacing them with new ones is not far from destruction and reconstruction. However, in the United States, human rights are above everything else, and the loss of wealth cannot be compared with the loss of life.

"How long does it take to withdraw, evacuate?"

"At least half a month."

The director of the China-Entertainment Bureau said arduously.

In many foreign regions, agents do not always keep in touch with the command center. Some are lurking, and some are fake identities with special sensitivity. Even if they retreat, it takes a long time to pass the message to the agents.

After hearing this half month, George quickly reminded: "China will only give us three days to release that person, but now there are only two days left."

Sheila stared at George with a long look and asked back: "George, tell me, did we do something stupid? We successfully captured that person, but in the end, not only did we get nothing, but also suffered huge losses."

George shook his head with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "c-i-a has already obtained a major discovery from that person and is under research."

Sheilal was a little comforted in her heart and asked: "Then how do we do this? Exchange with China?"

George knew that the other party was restless and a little slow at the moment, so exchanged?

Isn't the exchange self-slap?

What's more, the United States sent Tang Xin to China. Could it be that China would be perfectly resolved if it returned the confidential information of the United States?

Those intelligence materials have been read in China and can be easily copied.

"There is no exchange. We let that person be released within a limited time and let him appear in Africa, Europe, or Southeast Asia. As long as he appears, he will have a way to return home. The matter is carried out tacitly."

Sheila sighed heavily and gave the Director of the China-Entertainment Bureau a positive look.

Within two days, Tang Xin was released.

Tang Xin, where is it?

He himself didn't know either.

Since being kidnapped, he has been in a coma. During the transport process, he has had a brief awakening of consciousness, and then immediately fell into a coma.

And in that brief moment of awakening, a thought flashed through his mind was: transparent bodyguard!

He did not pin his hopes on transparent bodyguards, but recognized a fact in an instant.

The transparent bodyguard has been exposed!

The power of transparent bodyguards is not because they have destructive power that ordinary people do not have, but from the perspective of strength, they do not have the advantage of crushing.

The biggest advantage is that it is invisible. It is a killer weapon that the enemy cannot see.

When someone plans to succeed, the transparent bodyguard will unexpectedly come out halfway, which is the advantage.

And if the transparent bodyguard is exposed, it is just a machine, and in terms of wisdom, it is not as good as the human being with infinite creativity.

Tang Xin knew that the enemy must have been staring at him for a long time this time and obtained a lot of information about him.

In the process of calculating him, transparent bodyguards were naturally taken into consideration. In this way, transparent bodyguards lost their advantage. People want to play with machines. No matter how powerful they are, there is always a way, it is nothing more than the length of time to think about.

When he woke up again, Tang Xin's eyelids twitched slightly. He did not rush to open his eyes, but instead hung his head and began to use other senses to understand the environment he was in.

The whole person was cured on a cold wall, with legs spread apart, his arms spread out, and his wrists and ankles were locked in shackles. The temples, the surface of the head, and the connecting cables of electronic devices seemed to be scanning his brain activity.

He felt naked, and the scorching pain shocked him.

There was pain on the left arm, and it was a piece of skin.

The long-lost sense of panic swept across the body.

He didn't open his eyes, but he knew a fact.

The fourth dimension pocket is no longer on him!

On his left arm, in the tattoo of the Milky Way stars, the center of the Milky Way was replaced by white gauze, and blood was oozing inside.

Tang Xin was in a brightly lit cell. On the opposite side of the wall he was cobbled was a single-sided reflective mirror. Looking from the room, you can only see the mirror reflected. Behind the mirror. Colonel Fowler was observing Tang Xin.

"Why haven't he woken up yet?"

Colonel Fowler turned his head and asked several middle-aged men around him who were observing changes in electronic screen data. On the screen they were staring at, there was an image of the human brain. And there would be flashing prompts for the activity responses in each area.

A man in his fifties pointed to the computer screen and said, "He woke up. Judging from his brain nerve activity, he recognized the environment and was in panic."

Colonel Fowler nodded and continued to observe Tang Xin.

In fact, he is taking a risk now because he is not sure if the other party will have the ability to move instantly when he wakes up.

However, since the other party is now in a psychological panic, it means that he is definitely not sure about his own safety, so he has such a mentality.

News came from Washington that Tang Xin would be released within two days.

Colonel Fowler could let him go, but the unknown object removed from him gave them a headache.

The thing made of unknown material was leaning on Tang Xin. When scanning his whole body, they were accidentally discovered. Then they cut it directly from Tang Xin's skin!

It was not to relieve him of the pain, so it was also to wake him up.

"Where am I? Why is it locked? What about my clothes? Pervert, who caught me? Pervert! Pervert! I am not handsome, I am still a man, who is fucking interested in seeing my body? Grass, I want to go home! I want to go home... Woo..."

Colonel Fowler was stunned behind the mirror.

He saw Tang Xin who cried in fear after shouting!

incredible!

Colonel Fowler turned his head to ask the group of psychology, behavior, neurology, and experts who specialize in human brain activities.

"What's wrong with him?"

The powerful chairman of Hongxin Group cried like a child, twisting his body while crying and trying to break free from the shackles, and even peed!

The experts looked at the computer and connected the connection to Tang Xin's head, which could reflect the nerve activity of his brain.

"He's very scared!"

Colonel Fowler frowned and asked, "Isn't it a disguise?"

The experts shook their heads and said, "From his brain activity, the fear is very strong. There are optimistic and pessimistic reflex areas on both sides of the brain. The pessimistic area is obvious. On the contrary, he does not have optimistic activities. In other words, he does not seem to have the idea of ​​escape."

Colonel Fowler blinked and asked, "Will he calm now?"

The experts gave him the answer denied.

"He obviously has a very active brain, but it's all negative. Simply put, he is in pain because of the injury on his arm and being trapped. He is desperate and his pessimistic brain activity is obvious. Judging from his nerve reflex just now, he is incontinent..."

A person with incontinence, calm down?

"Pervert, let me go home, pervert! I don't want to get s-m, my arm hurts, mom, save me, mom..."

Colonel Fowler understood a little about Chinese and roughly understood what Tang Xin was saying. He found a Chinese translator to come to his side and asked the translator to pass his words in, and at the same time asked the experts nearby to pay attention to Tang Xin's brain activities.

"Calm down, please calm down."

The voice echoed in the cell, and Tang Xin, who was crying and panicked, was startled and trembled all over, looked around, and finally found a horn in the corner of the roof wall, and the sound came from there.
To be continued...