A brand-name sports car was greeted in front of the gate of the Special Operations Bureau. The guard guarding the gate stopped the car with guns raised.
The window of this famous brand sports car was rolled down, and sitting in the driver's seat was an elegantly dressed woman. She took out her ID card and handed it to one of the guards.
The guard took her ID card and saw that the name "Jiang Xiujing" was written on it. After making a record, the guard asked: "Miss Jiang Xiujing, do you have an appointment?"
"You still need to make an appointment?" Jiang Xiujing was a little surprised.
The security guard nodded immediately: "This is our rule, please understand."
Jiang Xiujing nodded: "I understand, can I make an appointment now?"
The security guard looked at her with some confusion.
She took out her mobile phone and dialed a certain phone number, and then said confidently: "Qirui, ask your people to let me in."
The security personnel did not expect to hear the director's name from her mouth, and they were a little surprised for a moment.
Then Jiang Xiujing handed her mobile phone to the guard just now. He took it and heard Yin Qirui's voice: "Let her in."
Unexpectedly, it was actually their director himself. The guards immediately let Jiang Xiujing go without saying a word.
After Yin Qirui, who was sitting in the command room, hung up his personal phone, he turned to look at Jiu Jiu aside and asked: "Xiao Nian, was it you who called your Aunt Jing here?"
Memorial nodded generously and admitted: "Aunt Jing's interpersonal network is very strong. With her help, we may be able to find Yin Feng."
Yin Qirui didn't blame Miu for taking the initiative, he just sighed silently.
Because he knew that Memorial was right. The elites of the CIA were specialized in intelligence. Unlike their Special Operations Bureau, which was multi-faceted, these people were specialized in spreading intelligence around the world.
A few minutes later, Jiang Xiujing came directly to their general command room
As soon as she entered the door, she immediately shouted to Yin Qirui: "Yin Qirui, you are so good! You lost your son and you didn't even tell me!"
Yin Qirui: "..."
Memorial immediately smoothed things over: "Aunt Jing, please calm down, the director cannot be blamed for this matter."
"Xiao Nian, you don't need to protect him," Jiang Xiujing said eloquently, "Yin Qirui, let me tell you, Xiao Feng is not yours alone, he is also my son! Why did you hide it when something happened to your son?
I?!"
Memorial sighed: "Aunt Jing, please calm down. Now is not the time to fight for custody. The director is also very anxious."
Jiang Xiujing didn't come here to quarrel with Yin Qirui. Since the memorial had given steps, of course she had to follow them.
So she stopped talking nonsense and went directly to the topic: "The most suspicious place is Libya. Since the Libyan War twenty years ago, this country has been in a state of chaos. Your agents should be deployed there too?"
Memorial nodded: "We have our agents deployed in Tripoli"
Jiang Xiujing said: "I knew it wouldn't be so easy for you to infiltrate, because this country is really complicated. This country is a desert country with a harsh climate. No one from ICPO can infiltrate there."
Memorial nodded again clearly: "So Aunt Jing suspects that they are probably hiding in Libya?"
"It's not suspicion." Jiang Xiujing's expression was serious. "There was something unusual in Benghazi. My informant told me that there were private fighter jets in Benghazi yesterday."
In memory of this, I can’t help but admire Jiang Xiujing’s network of people. It’s really huge.
After Yin Qirui listened silently to Jiang Xiujing's next series of intelligence analysis, he said: "Xiao Nian, you, Zhao Yan and Donglei will go to Benghazi, Libya."
When Xiu Ji heard this, he knew that Director Yin had been convinced by Jiang Xiujing’s analysis.
Jiang Xiujing quickly confessed: "Your armed firepower must be sufficient. In Benghazi, it is a super large arsenal. The source of weapons for many terrorist organizations is there. The missile bombing failed to completely eradicate it. You must be very careful."
Speaking of armed firepower, Memorial reminds them of their overseas "mobile arsenal" - the elite weapons manufacturing team led by Wang Bei.
It seems that Wang Bei’s ability will be used again this time.
At the same time, in a room full of desert-style decoration, Li Ke sat cross-legged on the mat and had a great time playing a handheld game console. The young man standing beside him was the sniper who ambushed Yin Feng.
He is holding a sniper rifle in his hand and is wiping it and adjusting it.
"Hey, Bai Hu, aren't you bored with such a gun every day?" Li Ke suddenly said.
The Eastern youth codenamed White Tiger snorted disdainfully: "It's better than just playing the game console when you're full and have nothing to do."
Li Ke raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "What do you know? You also need a strategy to win in games."
Bai Hu couldn't agree with it and snorted: "Qinglong, don't be too self-righteous."
Li Ke said with a half-smile: "I definitely have nothing in common with you."
Just as Bai Hu was about to refute, he saw their leader D walking in.
D still wore a gentle and gentle smile and said to his two right-hand men: "Can't you two get along well?"
Li Ke looked helpless: "Boss, I want to get along with him, but he doesn't appreciate it, and there's nothing I can do about it."
Baihu snorted coldly: "Qinglong is the type I hate the most."
Li Ke smiled: "I have no intention of falling in love with you, what type do you care about me?"
Bai Hu: "..."
It was not the first time that d saw the two of them quarreling, but he was used to it. He smiled, and then became serious: "We are going to move to Southeast Asia."
"Huh?" Li Ke's eyes moved from the handheld game console to D.
D looked at Li Ke, showed a gentle smile and said: "Xiao Ke, you are right, the next stop is country T."
Li Ke was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly: "I've been waiting for a long time."
Bai Hu stared at the two smiling tigers in front of him and felt a chill in his heart. He really hated such people. The better they smiled, the worse they looked.
At this time, the communicator in D's hand rang.
As soon as d turned on the communicator, he heard his subordinate say: "Boss, that Chinese special forces soldier has escaped!"
Hearing this, the three people present were immediately surprised.
"Wow, he's so powerful! How can he escape even though his limbs were cuffed?" Li Ke has always admired the strong.
Bai Hu immediately loaded the sniper rifle in his hand and said harshly: "Qinglong, you actually have the time to make sarcastic remarks?"
Before Li Ke could speak again, D spoke: "I didn't expect that his skills were so powerful, and I couldn't even trap him like this."
Bai Hu rolled his eyes: "Boss, don't imitate Qinglong."
"I pretended to be a tracker on him, so he can't escape our grasp," Li Ke said calmly.
D immediately said to the communicator: "Turn on the tracker and you lead thirty people to capture him."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Hu immediately volunteered: "Boss, I'm afraid these thirty people are no match for him. I think I'll go too."
"What are you worried about? Except for our people, the rest of this place is desert," Li Ke said nonchalantly. "Unless he can cross dozens of kilometers of desert alone and reach the next tribe, he can only wait obediently.
We caught it”
"I just despise your self-righteousness!" Bai Hu scolded D without caring about D's face at all, "When Russia kidnapped him, if I hadn't filled him with a tranquilizer bomb, would you have succeeded?"
Li Ke said shamelessly: "Because at that time I knew you would definitely take action~"
Bai Hu was so angry that he rolled his eyes.
"Okay, okay, don't argue anymore." D still said politely, "Both of you, go after Yin Feng. Just in case, you can cripple his legs. My kindness is only once, he won't
If you appreciate it, you can’t blame me for being ruthless.”
Li Ke and Bai Hu immediately nodded and left the room.