"What's going on with the recent rise of the migrant workers' movement in Mexico?" Keira quickly walked down the stairs at the CIA station in the metropolitan area. She said with dissatisfaction: "You can't keep an eye on such an important thing. You know I will
Do you get much blame for this?"
The subordinate behind her wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Our agents are clearly keeping a close eye on us, but the leader opposite is so elusive that we don't know where he came from..."
"The news said that he was cooperating with drug dealers... Oh my god, now our intelligence depends on the news!" Kayla rolled her eyes and said, "Urgently mobilize manpower to stop them.
Do I need to emphasize that?"
"But... all of our manpower in South America is buried in drug trafficking organizations and is inconvenient to move. If we transfer people from the east coast to there, it will be difficult to integrate successfully. Now I have transferred a group of local agents.
, went to look for traces of that group of people." The subordinate replied.
"The Drug Enforcement Administration on the West Coast will cooperate with our work. Let's relax on the anti-drug work and try our best to solve this matter. The pressure on the top is too great!" Kayla sighed and said, "We all know how important Mexico is.
, it can have no sense of existence, or in other words, it can only have no sense of existence, and it must not become chaotic."
"By the way, when you find that group of people, be sure not to act rashly. I heard that the leader of the other party is not simple. If we alert the enemy and let them disappear, we will resign together at the end of the year and get out."
After Kayla finished speaking, she quickly walked into her office. She threw the key chain in her hand on the table, sat on the chair, let out a long breath, and rubbed her eyebrows worriedly.
Before he had a rest, his subordinate knocked on the door again and said, "Boss, there's a call from above. Do you want to answer it?"
Kayla stood up from the chair again, then walked to the opposite office, picked up the phone and said: "Hello?...Yes, we have been continuously monitoring, do we need to enable it so early? But he hasn't started yet at all.
...Okay, I understand, let me try it."
After hanging up the phone, she turned around and said to the people in the office: "Now, give me all the information about the person named Clark Kent. The boss wants to activate him."
"Enabled? But he hasn't joined us yet!" The subordinate who just walked in said with some surprise. Keira rubbed her eyebrows and said: "Yes, the Congress always feels that everyone is naturally a member of us. They think that brainwashing a person
How difficult can it be for a college student who is not familiar with the world?"
Soon, a bearded agent walked in and said loudly: "What's going on? Enable Clark? Whose stupid idea?"
"A few days ago, we discovered that Clark seemed to have noticed our group of surveillance personnel. We were planning to stay dormant for a few days, but now he actually wants us to communicate with him head-on??"
The bearded man put his hands on his hips and said: "Let's not talk about whether we can influence him. What if he goes berserk? What will happen to the safety of Metropolis? What will happen to the safety of my agents?"
"Owen, calm down." Kayla stepped forward, patted the big man on the shoulder and said, "You have to know that the head of the Intelligence Agency is under great pressure now. No one expected the situation in Mexico.
We didn't even get any information..."
"Who approved it? Who organized it? Who executed it? What happened from Mexico to Moscow? We have no idea. This is already a major mistake..."
"But that was obviously the mistake of the people in charge of Moscow! They even took down the top leader. How could they not know who the organizer of this movement in Mexico is?"
"Latest news, boss..." Another female agent came in, holding a document and said: "The CIA's people in Moscow received news that this may be a KGB violation, and their leaders are not
Knowing this news, I did not even expect this movement to happen..."
"How is this possible? Which country's intelligence agency dares to do it without an order... Well, I think, maybe they dare. Can a group of dying daydreamers find out which bureau of the KGB did it?"
"This is difficult to find out. Although some of our people have infiltrated the KGB, but... the personnel work of this organization has always been a difficult point in intelligence research, and there is almost no clue."
Kayla took the document over and looked at it in detail, but it didn't convey any useful information.
To put it simply, the leaders in Moscow do not know how this movement took place, so it is reasonable to speculate that the KGB may have done it alone, but there is no clue as to which bureau did it, which is equivalent to nothing.
Not found out.
"The launch of a movement cannot be accomplished overnight. First of all, they need an ideological guide and an executor with strong execution ability. Moreover, this person should preferably have rich guerrilla experience and adapt to the local environment.
At the same time, during the process, there must be a dedicated person to deliver information to them so that they can avoid arrest..." Keira analyzed that everyone present knew what she said.
After playing chess with the KGB for so many years, the CIA's level is not bad. They all understand how the KGB develops one campaign after another. However, the results are always surprisingly good, and this time is no exception.
"More importantly, they must seize an opportunity. The massacre gave them this opportunity. I suggest setting up a team to focus on investigating the massacre. If we can get evidence that they planned the massacre,
Then Moscow will be completely discredited." Keira narrowed her eyes and said.
"If we can't get it, can we forge it?... Well, the KGB is not a free man. If it is exposed, the consequences will be more serious." The bearded man touched his beard, said nothing, turned and left.
.
After everyone else left, Kayla walked towards the exit of the station. Before leaving, she said to her subordinates who were following her: "I have to contact the people from the Drug Enforcement Administration again. You all should cheer up. If the superiors come again,
Just say I'm too busy to answer the phone."
"Don't worry, boss, we all understand." The subordinate made a reassuring gesture, stood in front of the door, and watched Keira leave.
Kayla drove to the hospital and met the female doctor from before. The female doctor closed the doors and windows and drew the curtains as usual. As soon as they finished doing this, the two of them asked in unison: "What on earth is going on with the Mexican Movement?"
?”
After saying that, both of them showed surprised expressions, and then said at the same time: "You didn't do it?!"
"Of course not me!" Keira said: "How could I risk doing such a thing in the position I am in now? I confirmed with Lila that I am not a comrade from the West Coast."
"That's strange. There is no news from the east coast." The female doctor took a deep breath and said, "You should also know that directing this kind of movement requires rich experience in struggle. Such people cannot be found in the KGB."
A few of them will come out, who will they be?"
"The news I got here is that even Moscow doesn't know who it is. The CIA suspects that it may be the boss of a certain branch of the KGB who acted alone." Kayla frowned and speculated.
"Who is so bold??" the female doctor said in surprise: "Don't he know that the Congress will be held in a few days?"
"This is exactly what I'm worried about. I'm worried that this may be a trap. They want to cause some trouble on the day of inauguration, but the problem is, I can't see what they want to do." Kayla said worriedly.
"The most important thing now is that we need to reverse osmosis. If Moscow calls and asks what's going on, how will we answer?" the female doctor asked.
"Most people who would ask this question are spies from the CIA. To be honest, we don't know who they are." Keira rubbed her eyebrows and said, "You can still carry out such a movement because of internal and external troubles and internal and external troubles.
I really want to know, which bureau does such talent come from?"
"Okay, don't worry, your anxiety disorder is about to get serious again." The female doctor turned on her watch and said, "5 minutes are up. Go down and get the medicine. We'll see you next time."
Kayla sighed and left. After that, she went to the Metropolitan Police Department's Drug Enforcement Team and talked on the phone with Leila from the West Coast Drug Enforcement Agency. It wasn't until she returned to her own apartment that Kayla felt the fullness of her body.
exhausted.
But she knew that she couldn't stop yet. There were still too many things to investigate. She began to connect all the clues together to deduce what was going on. However, the various clues were too complicated, like the stars in the sky.
, there is no connection at all, and there is no way to infer it.
Thinking of this, Keira suddenly remembered a familiar person. Whenever she had various confusions, this person would always use his rich experience to answer all kinds of doubts for her.
Kayla picked up the phone and called Alfred.
It was still early, so Alfred hadn't gone to tell Elsa a bedtime story yet. He received the call, and after hearing what Kayla said, he asked with some confusion: "You mean, you don't either
Do you know who did it?"
"Yes, I suspect this is a trap, but if it is a trap, I don't think there is such a professional person within the CIA who can launch such a movement, or if he has reached this level, then he must be our comrade
.”
"This is a bit strange." Alfred spoke very slowly, without any sense of nervousness at all, but he successfully calmed Keira's anxiety. He said, "But don't you think this is a good thing?
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"If you don't even know who he is, then the CIA and the CIA spies lurking in Moscow don't even know. Isn't such an unknown person the best guide?"
"As for your worry that it is a trap, it is not unreasonable. After all, the CIA is always very cunning and is used to cheating. But if you think about it carefully, you will find that the price of using this kind of movement as a trap is a bit too high.
"
"They have really launched a campaign in Mexico. No matter what the purpose is, it is equivalent to lighting a fire in their own back garden. No matter how stupid the people in Congress are, they cannot be this stupid. Now, the attitude of the top leaders of Congress and the CIA
That explains everything, they should be in a panic, right?"
After Keira gradually calmed down, she felt that what Alfred said made sense. No matter what, this movement had already begun. If the CIA really did it themselves, then they would be shooting themselves in the foot.
"No matter what kind of trap is set, no matter who is harmed by this trap, if you burn your own back garden, the price is too high, and no one will do it."
Mexico is very important to the United States. They will not allow the possibility of becoming red here. Using this method to set up a trap is a fantasy for them, and as Alfred said, they are in a hurry now, that is.
It means that things are beyond their control.
"Yes, they are now in a hurry and want Clark Kent to settle this matter. We haven't even had a direct contact with Clark, and they want to use him. They are a little confused now." Kai
La said to the other end of the phone.
"Clark?" Alfred read out the name with some confusion, and then said, "Then how are you going to deal with it?"
"Of course, let's go over there and say that we can't convince him, or simply say that his resistance is very serious and we don't dare to force him." Kayla is very skilled. After all, the KGB lurking in the CIA has to learn the most important thing.
The problem is how to do the work.
"Do you know anything about Clark?" Alfred asked.
"We watched him 24 hours a day and found out all his living habits, work and rest patterns..."
"No, I'm talking about character." Alfred said again.
"In terms of personality? He is just an ordinary college student, um... like a young man from a small town who comes from a small place. He is relatively simple, kind-hearted, and likes to help others."
"Have you ever thought about actually letting him go to Mexico?" Alfred asked.
Keira was silent for a while, then said: "Isn't this a bit too risky? What if he really helps the CIA..."
"You are a kind-hearted and very innocent young man from a small town. After seeing the essence of the workers and peasants movement, will he really help the CIA?" Alfred asked a very fatal question, and Keira
It's hard to tell.
Alfred knew Clark's character better than Keira. He knew that this so-called innocent young man from a small town actually had a very smart brain and a compassionate heart like a saint.
He is not stupid, nor will he be easily confused by certain appearances, and now is the time for him to start to get in touch with and understand the world.
"Keira, I remember that I told you a long time ago that if you have not seen it with your own eyes, experienced it personally, and can't empathize with the poor people at the bottom, then no matter how much theory you read in school,
It’s no use either.”
"I hope that more kind-hearted people can see the suffering that really exists in this world. Even if these people don't turn to us, they can at least become kind-hearted people who are willing to help others, right?"
Kayla took a deep breath and said: "...Maybe you are right, Alfred, I would embark on such a path because I saw the poor working conditions of some workers in Eastern Europe and the diseases caused by illness.
The misery of poverty.”
"I have almost forgotten these things. Work has become everything to me. I solve problems one after another and complete one goal after another. This has diluted my original ideals..." Kayla said sadly: "Maybe
, it’s hard for me to go back to the past.”
"This is human nature. If everyone could never forget their original ideals, then things would not be like this today." Alfred's tone was not disappointing. Perhaps, he was already extremely disappointed.
The fact that he can look at this issue so objectively, calmly and soberly is simply because he is no longer involved, but has become a bystander.
Kayla was silent for a long time, but finally made up her mind. She said: "Okay, we will try to guide Clark to go there and have a look. I hope his kindness can make him experience these sufferings. Even if he cannot become a comrade, at least he can
You can be a good person."
But soon, Keira got a headache again. She said: "We have never had direct contact with Clark, so it is difficult to trust him, and he has such a powerful power. If it breaks out, the people of Metropolis...
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"I think you can start with his acquaintances and people he trusts, and let them persuade him. The effect should be good." Alfred suggested.
"The person Clark trusts...Lex Luthor invited me to his manor last time, specifically to stand up for Clark. The relationship between the two of them should be good. Lex is a very typical American. Maybe I can persuade him."
he……"
As Keira spoke, she made a plan, and then slowly fell into sleep.
The next afternoon, when Keira came out of Luther Manor, she felt excited. Although Lex did not give a clear answer, his attitude was very ambiguous, which showed that there was room for discussion.
In the bedroom of Luther Manor, watching Keira leave, Lex picked up the phone, dialed the number, and said to the other end:
"Hello? Professor, have you heard about the sudden outbreak of the farmers and workers' movement in Mexico? ...Yes, now the CIA has come to me and asked me to persuade Clark to solve this problem. What should I do?"
"Let him go, right? Well, I'll convince him...Thank you, and have a nice holiday, Professor."