At night, under the dim light, a car drove into the community. The car finally stopped on the lawn in front of a house. Billy Lynn turned off the engine, got out of the car, and dragged his tired body towards the house.
Opening your own company is indeed more tiring than working for others, but Lin En is very happy because a sum of money arrived today. Three months ago, his small company received an order to upgrade the heating system of the White House.
Of course, the renovation is only part of the White House. The White House contracted this project to a total of six companies, and he is just one of them.
The project is very simple, and there is no technical difficulty. It is just a little troublesome during the construction. When they are working, there will be Secret Service agents and soldiers watching around them, and they are not allowed to move around randomly.
The White House only paid part of the start-up capital at the beginning. There will be a three-month warranty period after the project is completed. The White House will not pay the full cost until the warranty period expires. Today is the expiration date. The White House's work efficiency is also good, and the final payment will be settled that day.
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Crossing the lawn path, Linn quickly came to the door. Light came from the living room window. His wife and children must be watching TV. Linn took out the key and opened the door.
"Baby, I'm back..."
Lin En said as usual after entering the house, but he didn't see his daughter rushing toward him as usual. Lin En looked in the direction of the living room in confusion. By the way, their Kiki didn't come either. That silly dog.
what are you doing?
"Baby Baby?"
Linn hung his coat on the porch, carried his briefcase and walked towards the living room, greeting his daughter as he walked.
Strange? What about people?
Seeing that no one promised him, Lin En quickly came to the living room, only to see his wife and daughter sitting on the sofa. The TV in front of him was playing SpongeBob SquarePants, which his daughter loved to watch, but his daughter was strangely not there this time.
When watching TV, he looked in his direction, and the same happened to his wife next to him...
"Emma, why didn't you promise Dad at home? Jennifer, what on earth is going on?"
Lin En felt that his wife and daughter's reaction was a little weird. They kept looking at him with a strange look. No, it seemed that it was not him, but behind him.
Thinking of this, Linn's hair stood up. Just as he was about to turn around, a hard object suddenly hit the back of his head, and then a cold female voice sounded: "If I were you, I wouldn't move, Mr. Billy Lynn..."
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Ten minutes later, Lynn and his wife and daughter appeared in his study on the second floor. Lynn pointed to a folder on the top of his laptop and said, "This is it. This is all I have. The White House only asked me to be responsible for it."
part of it, this is the design drawing of that part..."
"Thank you very much. Please help me copy it to a USB flash drive."
Avril took out a USB flash drive, and Billy Lynn shiveringly copied the contents of the folder into the USB flash drive. His wife and daughter hugged each other, looking at the woman with the gun in front of her with fear.
"Mom, I'm afraid..."
Hearing the call of her daughter in her arms, Linn's wife hugged her tighter and turned sideways to stand between her daughter and Avril Lavigne.
"Okay... okay, here it is, please don't hurt us, I promise..."
Lin En handed the USB disk to Avril, wanting to fight for himself and his wife and children, but before he finished saying his bad words, he heard a "pop" sound, and then his chest hurt, and he didn't know anything else.
Avril made two more "puff" sounds, reunited the Lynn family, then turned the house into a mess, making it look like someone had broken into and robbed it, and then left quietly.
On the street in the community, Avril Lavigne avoided surveillance and was walking in the dark. Suddenly, two text message sounds of "Didi" sounded. Avril took out her mobile phone, and two numbers on the screen sent messages: "We have obtained it, and we are heading to the next house."
After Avril deleted the two text messages, she found an address on her phone and headed towards her next target.
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ctu headquarters
After bringing Pilyanko Pomanov back to the headquarters, there was naturally a special person responsible for the interrogation. Half an hour later, Jenny sent the interrogation results to Jack Bauer's office.
"How about it?"
Jack asked sitting behind the desk, Owen was on the sofa next to him.
"This person should be fine..."
Jenny shook her head, and then handed the report to Jack. Owen also felt that although this Pilyenko was of Russian descent, he should have nothing to do with the White Mask gang because this person was too useless.
To be honest, Owen felt that the White Mask looked down on him. Based on his limited contacts with the White Mask, he felt that the White Mask was a very streamlined organization. They did not seem to have many people, but the quality of each member was very high.
This organization is not wanted by all kinds of people. If we insist on saying so, this organization's action method is more similar to the CIA's action team. This may be related to Avril's origin in the CIA.
"Where's the garbage truck? Is there any progress?"
During the period of Jenny's interrogation, the people in the data support team were not idle. They had been tracing the traces of the garbage truck. It was supposed that such a big target should be easy to investigate, but after summarizing all kinds of information, they could not find it.
"They disappeared. I think the other party did not enter the city after robbing the garbage truck, but hid it somewhere..."
Both aspects came to a standstill. Owen frowned and thought on the sofa, what can he do with a garbage truck? Transport people? Transport those Stinger missiles? Both possibilities are a bit far-fetched...
There are currently no useful clues. Owen can only continue to wait for the progress on Nicky's side. At the same time, he mobilized TU's field team to closely monitor every suspicious person recorded in Washington to see if any of them have anything to do with White Mask.
contact with people.
TU has its own danger level system and its own list of suspicious persons, which is shared with the USSS (Secret Service).
All persons suspected of being terrorists or suspected of being associated with terrorists, as well as those who have publicly published extreme statements, will be recorded, regardless of the degree of danger.
If you are dissatisfied with the policies of a certain American congressman or the president, and therefore post a complaint on Facebook or Twitter like "Wait, sooner or later I will make him look good", then congratulations, you must
If you are already on this list, someone will secretly confirm your level of danger. If you just complain without any actual actions or plans, then you will be classified into the lowest level. If you have a plan, even if you are just preparing
stage, then I'm sorry, TU or usss will definitely invite you to their department for coffee.
CTU was very busy, but Owen was bored all afternoon. He knew that the White Mask would definitely cause trouble, but he just couldn't find out what they were going to do. This feeling of being unable to control was very bad.
Coincidentally, the first message came back a few minutes later. The person who sent this message was not TU or NSA, but an ordinary Washington police officer.