Three nights later, Washington, Central Bureau compound.
The entire compound is heavily guarded. There are four soldiers standing outside the gate, each holding an automatic rifle in their hands. Through the fence gate, you can see the patrolling soldiers in the compound. The formation is orderly and the duty areas are clearly divided.
There was a black car parked under an apartment not far from the door. A member of Group A, belonging to Wang An's team, was sitting in the car, monitoring the direction of the door.
After about half an hour, the fence gate of the compound slowly opened to both sides. Immediately afterwards, five cars drove out of the gate one after another and drove onto the road. Through the car window, you could see Yi Sheng sitting in the middle. In the car and in other cars were security personnel protecting him.
"Yi Sheng is out." The team member immediately reported into the headphones.
"Follow him and see where he goes." Wang An's voice came from the earphones.
After they drove a certain distance, the member of Team A started the car and followed from a distance. He kept a safe distance to avoid being noticed by Yi Sheng.
After following for about three or four kilometers, in front of a fork in the road, team A members slowed down and drove into the opposite lane to the convoy. At the same time, another car parked nearby continued to follow, alternately following Got the convoy.
Under such careful tracking, Yi Sheng did not notice anything strange, and the team continued to drive.
About twenty minutes later, the motorcade stopped downstairs of a large hotel.
The bodyguards got out of the car one after another and divided into two teams in a well-trained manner, standing on both sides. One of the bodyguards walked to the middle door, reached out and opened the door, and Yi Sheng walked out.
He is a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, somewhat stout and bald, but not short. He looks to be about 1.8 meters tall.
As soon as Yi Sheng got out of the car, he immediately smiled and greeted the six or seven people standing at the door of the hotel. When the other people saw Yi Sheng, they also came forward, shook hands with him and exchanged greetings.
Judging from the contacts between the two parties, Wang An's investigators judged that the people Yi Sheng wanted to meet should be some political dignitaries, or perhaps business tycoons who had just made contact and wanted to win over. In addition to them, there were two other people wearing light makeup. , innocent-looking, young girls. With smiles on their faces, one of them took Yi Sheng's arm and whispered to him.
Everyone stopped at the entrance of the hotel for a while, and then walked into the hotel chatting and laughing under the escort of security personnel.
At this time, across the street, members of the surveillance team turned on their earphones and continued to report Yi Sheng's whereabouts.
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Washington, a garage.
The garage door was tightly closed, and it was very simple inside. There were only a few simple mattresses on the ground. Wang An was sitting on the mattress with five team members. He was wearing headphones and was listening to the reports of the tracking team members.
In order to keep it secret, Wang An's location was very hidden, and not even Su Tiannan knew about it.
"Team Wang, Yi Sheng has entered the Brighton Hotel." The voice of the team member came from the headset: "The people who picked him up looked very businesslike. Two of them had a strong sense of familiarity with Yi Sheng, and there were The two women are following Yi Sheng, and they may be playing poker for a while."
"What about the security situation at the scene?" Wang An asked.
The team member said: "There are about 20 bodyguards around Yi Sheng... However, there is currently no way to determine whether there are external security guards secretly protecting him."
"I got it." Wang An thought for a moment, and then ordered: "Your group should follow us first, and be careful to stay hidden."
"yes!".
After giving instructions to Team A, Wang An took out his mobile phone and called other team members scattered around, telling them to go to the Brighton Hotel.
"All groups, start a conference call and keep in touch at any time." After instructing them, Wang An picked up the pistol placed on the mattress nearby, pulled the bolt and checked it. After making sure there was no problem, he inserted the gun behind his waist.
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"Come on, follow me to the scene." He took the five team members around him, opened the garage door, and set off towards the Brighton Hotel.
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Washington, DC, Bureau 5.
It was getting late, most of the staff in the fifth office had gone off work, and the entire office building was empty.
Xu Nan was wearing the uniform of the Fifth Office, carrying the dinner he bought from the "Huaji" Chinese restaurant, and walking alone in the dark corridor. He had some unfinished work, so he had to work an extra night shift. But Xu Nan didn't like it.
I ate food from the Wuchu canteen, so I went out to buy my favorite Chinese food.
When he walked to the corner, Xu Nan saw the lights in the conference room in front of him were on, and the blinds on the windows were closed, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
Xu Nan paused while holding the dinner, turned around and looked around, walked to the door of the conference room, and suddenly opened the door.
There were about a dozen unfamiliar faces sitting in the office, some were smoking, some were playing cards, and some were on the phone. When Xu Nan opened the door, they stopped what they were doing and all looked over.
Gou stared at Xu Nan.
"I'm sorry." Xu Nan said calmly to these people: "I didn't know there were people inside, you are busy with your business."
With that said, Xu Nan closed the door and turned to leave.
Xu Nan frowned and thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the action team office at the other end of the corridor.
Sure enough, the lights on the action team's side were also on.
Xu Nan walked to the office, knocked on the door and entered the room.
In the office, several members of the action team were working the night shift. The leader was a forty-year-old middle-aged man. Seeing him, Xu Nan said hello directly: "Old Wang, you are on duty."
"Yeah, there are a lot of things in the team." Lao Wang nodded: "You also work night shifts?"
"That's right!" Xu Nan picked up the Chinese food in his hand: "There is an interrogation report that I haven't finished yet. Why don't you go out and buy some food? Why don't you come back and continue writing! By the way, do you still have the beef sauce from last time? Give it to me.
point?"
"Yes!" Lao Wang turned around and walked to the shelf nearby, opened the drawer, and took out half a bottle of beef sauce: "What do you think, does my sauce taste good?"
"It's delicious." Xu Nan stuck out his thumb: "Where did you buy it? I'll buy some next time too."
"You can't buy this. I asked someone to make it specially. It tastes very authentic..." Lao Wang handed the meat sauce to Xu Nan.
After Xu Nan took it over, he asked casually: "By the way, I just saw the lights on in your conference room. There are some strange faces in there. Who are they?"
Lao Wang was stunned for a moment and did not answer immediately.
Xu Nan quickly smiled and said: "Haha, I owe you something again, forget it, don't tell me anymore."
"Guituma knows why the director sent them here." Lao Wang also smiled, and then said to Xu Nan: "They came in the evening, sat in there and never left, and they didn't say hello to us."
There was some dissatisfaction in Lao Wang's tone.
Xu Nan stopped asking and replied with a smile: "Let's be more open-minded. Now the director thinks everyone has problems."
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at the same time.
Su Tianyu dialed his eldest brother's phone: "Hey, where are you?"
"I'm on a mission, what's wrong?"
"Where did you go on a mission?" Su Tianyu asked casually.