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209 Jenny Fox

After getting the plane, the two people left quickly. Not only did they want to leave here, they also wanted to leave Salt Lake City.

It wasn't until the two of them disappeared that Jenny appeared from behind a big rock. She didn't run at all just now, and she couldn't run.

Who can run up the hillside under the threat of a sniper, so she just hid directly behind the big rock when she first sniped Swag.

Jenny swore that she would never cause trouble in the opponent's field of expertise again. She actually tried to snipe an ace sniper. She was simply looking for death. She had not experienced the feeling that her life was not under her control and could be harvested by the opponent at any time. She had not experienced it for a long time.

The signal in the headset was getting worse and worse, indicating that Swagger and Owen were almost beyond the coverage range of her monitor, so she dared to show up, otherwise she was afraid that the other party would blow her up.

Owen was still driving when they left, but Swager handed over a note. Owen opened it and it read, "Your mobile phone has been monitored by a female killer."

Owen looked at Swager, who nodded affirmatively. His mobile phone was new after the accident. The two of them had not come into contact with other people. The possibility of having a bug on their body was very small.

Moreover, the two of them did not communicate through walkie-talkies before, but through telephones. However, the reaction of the female killer in the sniper scope was almost synchronized with the content of their conversation, so it could only be a telephone call.

Driving to a deserted place, Owen left his cell phone in the car and got out of the car with Swager's cell phone.

He briefly talked about the matter with Becky, and Becky said that she would send him a software for Owen to install on his phone.

Soon Owen received a text message, which contained a picture. After Owen clicked on the picture, the software Becky mentioned was silently installed on his phone.

In an NSA office, Becky worked on the computer and quickly found the problem.

There was indeed a piece of spyware installed on Owen's cell phone. The software automatically turned on the phone's microphone, which was equivalent to turning the phone into a bug. All the information heard would be simultaneously transmitted to Jenny's cell phone.

According to the p-code and communication protocol, Becky easily found Jenny's address, and Jenny's identity came to light.

Becky sent the information to Owen. Owen looked at the information on it and read it out loud unconsciously.

"Jenny Fox, a 22-year-old New Yorker, works for a technology company that specializes in IT server operation and maintenance. She is an IT engineer. I didn't expect that the name she told me was her real name..."

Two kilometers away, a Focus car suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Jenny held on to her headphones in shock. She couldn't believe it. Owen had actually found her information just now, even though it was just false information on her face.

But how did he find out.

Two minutes later, Owen's phone rang. Looking at the number on it, Owen smiled strangely.

"Ms. Fox, I'm surprised you called..."

"How did you find me?" Jenny's face was as cold as ice.

"I asked a friend to help me check my phone, and then I found the software you installed. Then I checked your information. I didn't expect that you are an IT elite. Well, I have to say, I am very surprised. You

It refreshed my inherent impression of programmers, especially female programmers..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want?"

"I didn't think anything of it? I was just wondering how you installed the software into my phone. Oh, I understand, you sent that nude photo..."

Owen held his forehead. He received a photo text message a few days ago. The thumbnail was of a beautiful woman with half-exposed breasts. Out of curiosity as a man, Owen clicked in and took a look. The photo did not disappoint him. He enjoyed it.

It was a blessing, but I didn't expect that it was actually a Trojan horse program.

Owen was a little surprised. Fortunately, he was a programmer in his previous life, so he could fall for such a bad trick. Hormones can kill people.

Seeing the contemptuous look in Swagger's eyes next to him, Owen said righteously, "Okay, Miss Fox, we are not enemies, right? On the contrary, we still have some friendship.

Just pretend that what happened today never happened. I will not launch any follow-up investigation on you, and you should stop harassing Swager. He has already observed you carefully today, and you are not his type..."

"So I'm your type?"

Jenny suddenly said this out of nowhere.

Owen was also a little confused by her, but he still said, "Uh, no, but you are very beautiful."

"Then why did you say before that I am not your woman yet?"

"Well, it's unethical to eavesdrop on other people's conversations..."

Owen was speechless. She had listened to all the previous jokes. This was considered respectful. She also said a lot of those nasty ones. Who would have thought that the owner of the joke actually knew them all.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing...

Fortunately, Jenny didn't dwell too much on this and said, "I agree with what you said, but I can only promise that I won't take this business. I don't know if other killers will take the order."

"No problem, as long as you don't participate."

"So, deal?"

"make a deal!"

Owen had just hung up the phone and was about to let out a sigh of relief when the phone suddenly rang again.

Then, I heard Becky say angrily, "You scumbag, you actually dare to find another woman behind Monica's back..."

Irving really felt like he was being screwed. This was all a joke. It was just a joke.

But when he wanted to explain, Becky had already hung up, giving him no chance to explain.

"I can't live anymore. This girl actually tapped my phone. It's so unsafe..."



Although this trip to Salt Lake City was a trap, he got useful information. Owen felt that what Solotov said should be true. The colonel was just a black glove of a large organization, and the real masterminds behind the scenes might be those

Big group.

Owen wanted to ask Becky to help him check, but Becky was angry for her best friend and didn't answer Owen's call at all. Owen could only trouble Chloe, hoping not to cause any trouble for CTU.

After calling Chloe's cell phone several times and no one answered, Owen reluctantly dialed her landline number, but it was Nina who answered the phone.

"Nina, this is Owen, is Chloe here?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you can't talk to her."

Owen hated Nina's business-like tone.

"Why?"

"Because Deputy Director Rogers, who just came from the Department of Defense, found out that Chloe has financial problems, and she is under investigation..."

"Economic problems, what's going on?"

"Chloe's bank account suddenly had an extra three hundred thousand dollars, and she couldn't explain the origin of the money. Deputy Director Rogers suspected that she had been bribed and conducted a quarantine investigation on her..."

"how so?"

Owen will never believe that Chloe was bribed. Are you kidding me? One of the characteristics of TU in the drama 24 is that there are many moles, but it will definitely not be Chloe.

"What's the matter with you?" Nina asked.

"Uh, no, I just called her to talk to her about some personal matters. I'll talk to her later. Oh, by the way, is Jack here?"

"He is not here. He is performing a top-secret mission. His contact information is kept confidential. If you have any news, I can help convey it."

"Well, forget it. Please inform him to call me back when he has time. It's very important."

Owen hesitated but refused. The news they got from the cabin was too shocking, so the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

"All right."

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