In a church in Louisiana, Frank Moses, who came to attend the funeral of his friend Marvin, was poking a pin into Marvin's body.
"WTF?"
Frank's girlfriend Sarah Rose was already startled and quickly stopped him.
"No, this guy is definitely not dead."
Frank continued to stab Marvin's hand several times without belief.
"Frank give me the pin, Marvin is really dead this time."
Under the shocked expression of the pastor, Sarah took Frank's hand and snatched the pin back.
"Come on, dear, let's go sit down."
Frank looked at his friend's body expressionlessly, seemingly in disbelief.
"Okay, do I need to kiss him now?"
"Of course. Do you want to kiss him?"
Frank thought about it seriously, then shook his head in embarrassment.
The two returned to their seats and sat down, and the pastor began to read the eulogy.
Two Chevrolet Suburbans were parked outside the church, and the people on them were all wearing uniform black coats.
Frank and Frank were stopped by these people as soon as they came out of the church.
"Mr. Moses, we are from the National Security Agency (NSA)."
One of them showed his ID and said, "We need you to go to the security agency for questioning."
Under Sarah's worried eyes, Frank was taken into the car.
…
"Nightshade?"
Xu Chuan looked at the file Nikita downloaded from the Internet. If the word is literally translated, it can be translated as night shadow.
However, this is a compound word derived from Middle English, referring to a nightshade plant, nightshade.
(There are two versions of the translation in the movie, one is translated as Night Shadow Project, and the other is Nightshade Project.)
"I particularly admire America's ability to come up with names. A person like me, who is no good at naming, can come up with swords, sharp blades, storms and the like."
"Unlike others, the name sounds noble."
Nikita rolled her eyes at his complaint, "Then how did you get started, Umbrella?"
Gee, Xu Chuan is really hard to answer this question.
"Things from 30 years ago have been dug out again. I don't know how many people will jump over the wall in a hurry."
During the Cold War, there were many plans by the United States and the Soviet Union to dig holes in each other.
That is to say, if I don't have enough power now, otherwise I might be rummaging through the KGB's database, and there might be nuclear bombs hidden in Washington, D.C.
Um, but then again, isn't a certain agent named Sauter already activated?
Xu Chuan clasped his hands and bowed to both sides, please hold on for a while and wait for me to develop further.
"The IP address that sent this document is in Paris. Do you want to go there?"
Nikita asked.
Xu Chuan shook his head, "I won't go."
"I'll go directly to Moscow to wait for them."
Nikita asked with some confusion, "Are you so sure you are in Moscow?"
Much of the key information on this document has been blacked out.
Xu Chuan shrugged, "We have already transported this kind of explosive device. If we don't put it in Moscow, why should we put it in Siberia?"
Not only that, he was definitely in the Kremlin.
Um, actually I can’t say for sure.
During the Cold War, Xu Chuan always felt that it was a bit magical that the Kremlin could be entered so casually.
However, there is definitely nothing wrong with going there and waiting for them.
"How are you going?"
"Of course I'll do it openly."
UC Technology has sent official visit documents to the Moscow City Government.
…
"Sorry, I can't spend Christmas with you this time."
Back at the hotel in New York, Xu Chuan called Xue La. This woman had just finished her concert tour in Europe and was planning to come to New York from Los Angeles.
"There is no way, there is a temporary task that needs to be done."
"Hey, don't keep talking about Bichi."
Xu Chuan held the phone in a funny manner, and the other party mentioned Alex without any surprise.
Sheila, who was far away in Los Angeles, complained a few words and then hung up the phone.
But she didn't really give up, and immediately shouted Ravi Bailey's name after hanging up the phone.
"Lavi, book a ticket for me to New York immediately."
"Haven't we already made plans for tomorrow?"
Ravi came in from outside the house and asked in confusion.
"No, I have to go to New York right now, otherwise the guy will disappear for several months."
Xu Chuan on the other side didn't know the other party's plan yet.
So when he arrived at the airport later and met this woman, his surprise was definitely not an act.
"Oh, I really go to work."
Xu Chuan stretched out his hand and pinched Xue La's cheek. This woman really didn't make people worry.
"I don't care, you can't stop me from getting on the plane anyway."
Sheila held her mouth and said pitifully, "I just came back from London and flew here for several hours. I am already very tired. Do you really want me to go back?"
What else could Xu Chuan say, could he knock her unconscious and let Brian Mills take her away?
"You guys can take a vacation and leave her to me."
I told Brian and Ravi that I couldn't let them follow me.
"That's great, you just need to send her back intact."
As Christmas approaches, Ravi Belle also feels that she needs to take some time off.
However, the other party's statement made Sheila very dissatisfied. What does it mean to be complete?
Brian is very confident about his employer's safety and certainly has no objections.
After getting on the plane, Xu Chuan realized that this woman seemed to be really tired.
The plane hadn't even taken off yet, and Sheila had already fallen asleep in her seat. Fortunately, this was a first-class cabin.
Xu Chuan immediately helped her flatten the seat and asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover her up.
Their flight was a long distance and they had to transfer to Dubai.
Xu Chuan still has not made up his mind to buy a business jet. He is always worried about being shot down by missiles, so he can only use civil aviation.
…
In Moscow, Curtis and Damien Scott, who were at Zetlov Group, received news that their boss was coming.
These two guys are very comfortable here. Apart from helping Alex form her personal guard, they are also trying to pick up girls.
This made Pike and others who were alone in the woods in Nansu really envious and jealous.
I have applied to Xu Chuan more than once to transfer these two guys who like playing music back to Africa.
Curtis, who received the news, whistled, "The boss is coming. I wonder what will be bombed in Moscow this time? The Kremlin?"
He has already started praying for the people here.
Damien Scott, who had not had much contact with Xu Chuan, scoffed at his friend's statement. He didn't quite believe that someone could be so unlucky.
"No, you don't understand that the boss's bad luck will only bring others."
Curtis looked at the other person with a look that said you are still too young.
"WTF? Aren't we in danger then?"
Scott nearly fell off his chair while holding the beer.
Curtis shrugged, "Fortunately, his enemies have endured almost everything so far."
The office door was pushed open by Carolina, the public relations manager, and walked in with a look of disgust.
"What on earth are you doing? The president is looking for you."
These two guys have never abided by the rules of the Zetlov Group, and drinking in the company is simply a common thing.
But the president doesn't seem to care what they do.
Curtis walked up to Carolina with a silver smile on his face, stretched out his hand and pinched the straight part behind her twice.
Carolina twisted the water snake's waist to avoid the opponent's attack, "You better hurry up, the president seems to be in a hurry."
"Don't worry, I know what Ms. Udinov is anxious about now." Curtis smiled, showing his white teeth.
Alex didn't receive any message from Umbrella, she just saw the tweet about Sheila.
Someone took a photo of this woman and Xu Chuan transiting to Moscow together.
"Why does this Bichi ask the owner to help her carry her luggage?"
Alex looked at the photo with a look of resentment. The Queen's appearance during the meeting was nowhere to be seen.
There was a knock on the office door, and it was Curtis who came in.
"Ms. Udinov, what are your orders?"
This guy stood neatly in front of his desk, with his hands in front of him, looking serious.
If you didn't know what kind of virtue this guy Curtis usually has, it would really make people think that he is a serious person.
However, since when did the other party never call me by my name?
Alex suddenly realized that she might have never clearly seen the con man in front of her.
"When will he arrive?"
Of course Curtis knew what the other person was asking. He looked at his watch and said, "There are about seven hours left."
"However, this time the boss is here in the name of UC Technology, and the Moscow City Government may have corresponding reception arrangements."
He reminded Alex by the way that maybe the boss had other considerations that prevented him from notifying her in advance.
"I know, I will arrange it."
Alex has her own ideas, and of course Curtis won't say much.
After the other party walked out the door, Alex picked up the phone and dialed the number of the Moscow city government.