Chapter 1184 He is my director

Haines walked to the gate of the Senate and took a deep breath. It was relaxed and relieved! Today, this matter has been determined, and the presidential defense team no longer has the ability to fight back. Haines himself will leave the world with many secrets.

In the debate just now, in order to refute the defense team, Haynes had to reveal some things in depth again. Although it was very little revealed, it has proved that he actually mastered more things, even more amazing than those that had already been revealed.

He believed that just by the information he had was enough to ruin his life. Although he was determined not to say these things that affected the interests of the country, the black hand behind him would not feel at ease. This is the more important thing that affects the safety of Haynes's life. Moreover, the importance of this point is even greater than the other party's simple revenge and revenge.

Haines sat at the door of the Senate and smoked a cigarette dullly. So, which force will the opponent hand over to? CIA, FBI, or police?

The CIA is the other party's traditional sphere of influence, and the police are even more timid and obedient. Even the FBI has been replaced by a major blood exchange, and the middle and senior management have all replaced each other's personnel. No matter how Heines is handed over to any aspect for a "cooperating investigation", it is extremely dangerous.

He sighed and shook his head. He stood up and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, and was about to leave. At this moment, he had already discovered some suspicious people not far away. He was a professional, world-class agent and could tell at a glance that something was wrong. Is the helpless and bitter smile coming?

Haines knew that the other party would not take action yet, after all, the time point was too sensitive. But when the residual warmth of this matter was a little cold, it was time for him to die. At that time, he might be hit by a car when he went out, or he might fall off the building "accidentally", or he would overtake sleeping pills, or he would have a sudden heart attack... In short, there are too many possibilities that cannot be predicted at all.

Even though he knew this, Haynes could not escape. So, the other party had already started surveillance! Haynes was still free for a short time, but he could no longer leave the United States, so he could only stay here and wait for death. Since he was here, it would be difficult to leave again.

After shaking off the loss in his heart, Haynes's gaze suddenly became firm. He stood up long and no longer looked at the fucking people who were monitoring him from a distance, and stride forward.

A large number of reporters gathered at the door, asking to interview this guy who was not afraid of death. But Haynes refused all interviews and just called a taxi silently. But when the door opened, Haynes smiled disdainfully, threw it on foot and left. What a shitty thing, even the taxi driver was dressed as agents? These novice agents are so different!

In short, there is an undercurrent around Hines now, and even he himself doesn't know how far he will go or how many days he will go.

After getting rid of the entanglement of the paparazzi, Haines walked alone along a tree-lined path. There were few people on the road, and he even hoped that his opponent would take action quickly and end it all! He had completely defeated the resigned president, which was considered to avenge Mr. Gordon. Even if the resigned president did not die in judicial trial, he would at least be imprisoned for life. In short, Mr. Gordon should have no regrets in heaven. As for the deep contradictions and problems in the country, Haines completely felt powerless. Many things were not something he could resist and reverse, and were truly powerless to change.

There were some clumsy performances. Some guys pretended to be drivers who drove slowly, some pretended to be passers-by reading on the roadside chairs with newspapers, and some pretended to be walking... Haynes, a world-class agent leader, saw it, and found it more and more funny. In the end, he couldn't help but sit in a row of chairs and laughed.

Next to the row of chairs, there was a guy pretending to read the newspaper. The man was puzzled by Haynes' abnormal actions and was also disturbed. Of course, this young agent knew that Haynes was the super old senior in their line. The director of the FBI, who was the top four agent leaders in the world!

Haines put his arms around the back of the row of chairs and stared at the cramped young agent beside him with a smile. Then, Haines stretched out a big hand and actually scared the young agent to tremble all over.

"Let's take a look at it." Haines suddenly felt that teasing these little boys before he died seemed to be a physical and mental pleasure. So, this little boy was already confused.

Before the young agent could come back to his senses, Haynes had already pulled the newspaper over. He took it in his hand and browsed several large titles. Then he closed the newspaper and asked with a smile, "Which report did you read just now, so carefully?"

The young agent was a little trembling. He was from the FBI. To be precise, Haynes was his former leader. After Haynes and others "defected", the FBI cleaned up and the elites withered. He could only speed up the cultivation of a batch of fresh blood. This young agent was one of them.

When the young agent heard that he was surveillance of the big spy, Haynes, he had long been no longer calm. He was sitting in the row of chairs just now and didn't read the contents of the newspaper at all.

"I..." The young agent really couldn't answer. During the training, the instructor kept emphasizing the need to be calm and calm, but when facing Haynes, why couldn't he calm down?

Haines shook his head and smiled: "If you don't have a qualified mentality, you can't be a qualified agent. You are the cornerstone of the country and have a heavy responsibility. Don't waste your professional skills. Learn more, read more, exercise more, and practice more..."

Perhaps the top leaders of the entire FBI have also fallen, but the country still needs such a group of agents. Seeing these young juniors so unscrupulous, Haynes couldn't help but persuade them a few words. I remember that when he was the director of the FBI, he had educated those novices a lot, perhaps because of a habit.

"Remember the FBI's faithful loyalty! You don't need to be loyal to anyone, even if he is the director or even the president. The object of loyalty is this great country that raised you. Work hard and wish you a smooth work." Haines sent the newspaper back to the agent's hand, stood up and patted his shoulder, and walked away.

The young agent was already stunned and at a loss. He heard from the grassroots colleagues of the FBI that former director Haines was actually a good guy. However, the middle and senior leaders of the FBI have portrayed Haines as a demon king who cannibalizes people and does not spit bones. The young agent felt that perhaps the more grassroots people were, the more credible they were.

And the surveillance personnel not far away heard these words just now. Everyone vaguely felt that Haynes should not be a traitor. On the contrary, perhaps he loved this country so deeply that he could not get any sand in his eyes, which made him offend a large number of opponents?

"Hey, boy, your steps are too neat, but you seem deliberately artificial and too dull."

"And you, you should have a natural look when you are staring at people. Look at you now, your eyes are too focused when you look at people, and you are too scattered when you look at the road."

Haines suddenly felt better and walked along the way to guide them. He identified the guys who were watching him without missing a word and gave them some advice on the reasons why they made mistakes. Now, it is no longer a surveillance of Haines, but instead it has become a live training class for Haines. It is a funny scene, and everyone was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Haines moved forward freely and without stopping anyone. In fact, the agents and secret police received orders that were only to monitor him, and they would only take action when they had the right opportunity. Seeing that Haines had already walked out of the tree-lined path, two FBI agents also returned to a car not far from the road and could only drive and continue to follow him.

In the car, the young agent who was "carefully guided" looked confused and still didn't come back to his senses when he sat in the passenger seat.

The driver was an old agent, an old man from the FBI, and he was also the person in charge of on-site surveillance. When Haynes was in office, he was a relatively senior agent, but his level was relatively low. Because he knew Hines, he never showed up and just secretly commanded himself in the car.

The young agent was a little frustrated, "Boss, we are so disguised."

"It's not that you are bad, it's that Director Haynes has good eyesight." The boss smiled bitterly, "You still have time and room for improvement, don't be discouraged."

Such an attitude made the three young agents in the car feel a little more comfortable.

"Boss, I have a question, actually..." The young agent moved his mouth and did not continue to say it in the end, because he knew that what he wanted to say might violate discipline, at least it was inconsistent with the ideas of the upper class now.

But the "head" curled his lips and smiled bitterly while driving: "I know your questions. You may be wondering whether Director Haynes is a traitor? How could such a person become a traitor? Is it right?"

The three young agents nodded. The agent who was guided by Haynes said: "Haynes just told me that the purpose of our FBI is 'loyal' is actually different from what the current director said. He said that we do not need to be loyal to anyone, even if he is the director or even the president. The person who needs loyalty is this great country that raised you."

"To tell you the truth, I don't believe that Director Haynes is a traitor. The matters above are very complicated, and it is hard to explain the right and wrong." The "head" sighed and said, "You don't need to be loyal to anyone! How well said, how could a person who can say such words be a traitor?"

A young agent was silent for a while and finally said boldly: "Boss, stop calling him 'Chief Haynes'. I'm afraid I'm going to cause trouble for you when I heard it from my superiors."
Chapter completed!