The UC Technology team began to contact Bai Qianwo's government department, but it seemed that it could not be solved in a day or two.
At this time, Alex actually gave them an idea, "The location of the safe house organized before has been modified. The surrounding power system has been modified. You can consider a location near there."
As expected, the United States, which is rich and wealthy, directly renovated the surrounding facilities for a safe house.
Now that there is a suitable choice, the process will of course be much faster. A fire has just broken out there, and everyone's attention is focused there. After all, although thermite incendiary bombs can melt everything in that room, some
It can still be seen from the traces that the things placed in this house are not simple.
At this sensitive moment, my intelligence department directly took over the investigation, but everyone knows that they can't find anything real at all.
The surrounding houses were vacant, and Xu Chuan planned to buy them all. The houses had just been burned by fire, which was the perfect time to bargain.
"I want to go to Russia." Alex, who had sorted herself out, told Xu Chuan her plans in a consultative tone.
Xu Chuan nodded and stretched out his hand. Xiao Ai consciously stretched her head over and asked him to put his hand on it, "Go ahead, but no matter what you see, don't be impulsive."
Her father's second-in-command not only killed her father and took over her family's property, but also hid her biological mother. Alex would probably explode if she saw this.
"Yeah, I understand." Alex squinted her eyes and enjoyed the other person's touch.
‘You know? You know nothing!’, Xu Chuan thought, he still needed to tell Nikita about this matter.
In the evening, Alex left the hotel and went to Rose. Xu Chuan told Nikita the news. The woman handed Michael over to others and followed directly.
In less than a day, Williams and the others had already negotiated prices with the owners of those properties. These properties were originally located in remote locations and because of the fire in the house next to them, the owners were anxious to take action and gave them a very good price.
discount price.
Williams didn't counter-offer excessively. Although the price might be lower if it were delayed for a few more days, there was nothing they could do about it. In fact, they were in a hurry.
The entire townhouse has four floors and a basement. It is made of reinforced concrete and has nearly thirty rooms, which is enough for people like Umbrella.
The space in the basement is enough to install Umbrella's equipment, and the rest can basically be put into use with a little modification.
Michael, who was recovering from his injuries, happened to be transferred here. Xu Chuan also saw him for the first time in the past few days. Although this man's injury was not fatal, it was not serious either. The bullet passed through the abdomen, but luckily it did not damage the internal organs.
, the luck is simply overwhelming.
"Don't you consider buying some lottery tickets?" Xu Chuan joked, looking at his wounds.
Michael was lying on the bed with a look of shit on his face. He couldn't move now and had been ridiculed by these guys for a long time.
"Let me tell you something, you'd better calm down." After Xu Chuan finished speaking, he looked at Curtis standing aside, meaning that if this guy got angry, he must hold him down.
Curtis should have understood the leader's intention and nodded happily to show that it was no problem.
Then Xu Chuan handed the video he took to Michael, "Obviously the first lady you instigated the rebellion was originally from MI6. You thought you took advantage, but you were the one who got it for nothing.
"
Michael looked at the video. Although it was unclear, he could still see what Cassandra looked like. The guy's face turned from white to black, and he realized that he had been tricked.
Or that's wrong. Neither of them told the truth, so it's impossible to say who lied to the other.
Fortunately, although this guy looked bad, he didn't want to be like the plot in an idol drama and dragged his sick body to find out more about it.
"So, she arranged the attack on us?" Michael asked Xu Chuan with a gloomy look.
He shook his head and said, "Probably not. Nikita has already asked her face to face. This woman should be innocent in this matter."
Michael let out a sigh of relief, it was a good thing, otherwise he and Nikita would have almost revealed everything there, and he would have had to kill this woman with his own hands.
"But there seems to be something Cassandra has hidden from you. Nikita asked me to tell you." Xu Chuan scratched his hair. This kind of family ethics drama was not his area of expertise, so he took it out directly.
Photo of Sandra and her children.
"She has a child, it should be yours." Nikita didn't want to tell her boyfriend about it herself, so she could only let Xu Chuan do it.
"WTF!", it was not Michael who was already in shock who said this, but Curtis on the side.
"Fuck, didn't NIKI castrate you when you were injured?" Curtis looked at Michael in amazement. What kind of bad luck did this guy have? He had seen that first lady before, and she was definitely the best.
Plus NIKI, is this kid the protagonist in the TV series?
Michael was silent while holding the photo, "Did NIKI leave because of this?"
Xu Chuan shrugged, "How do I know? You can ask her yourself later." In his opinion, Nikita probably wanted Michael to think about the matter clearly on his own first, and also wanted to see how he would choose.
Nikita knew very well that Michael had always been brooding over the deaths of his wife and daughter. Now that he had a child, it would be understandable for Nikita if he planned to quit at this time.
As for this idea, Xu Chuan only felt that she had thought too much. Michael, a defected agent and a double agent of MI6, this combination would end up killing the whole family.
In his opinion, there is no choice in this, but it is understandable for women to think too much.
"So, you'd better make a decision quickly. You also know how decisive this woman Nikita is. If you hesitate at all, she will leave you without hesitation." As a companion, Xu Chuan kindly reminded Michael.
, a real guy really makes wrong choices in a flash of his mind.
"Of course I know, she shouldn't leave, how could I give up on her." Michael frowned, feeling uncomfortable with his girlfriend's distrust.
Xu Chuan patted him on the shoulder, "If you plan to have both, you can't tell."
Curtis smiled on the side, "Then you will probably be castrated, so why are you looking for a girlfriend? You see, I can change one every day."
"Get out!" Michael yelled.
"Okay, let's not disturb his rest." Xu Chuan stood up and walked out of the room. Things were being moved inside, even though it was already late at night.
"Boss, you said Michael can't have both. You seem to have more women than he does." After leaving the room, this guy Curtis started to seek death.
Xu Chuan looked at him and said, "First of all, we can't find someone like Nikita. Secondly, we need an indestructible kidney."
"Hahaha", this guy smiled like a toad.
Xu Chuan waved his hand, "Arrange for this guy to evacuate, whether it is Russia or Germany. This is not a suitable place for him to recuperate."
Curtis nodded and agreed. There were still many things to do after that. It was really not suitable for the wounded to recuperate here, and there was no one to take care of Nikita after he left. We couldn't hire two small nurses for him.
After arranging these, Xu Chuan met with Dimitri Vasily of Lethal Force. This uncle looked very good recently because he made enough money and the families of his comrades who died in the army were well taken care of.
, this incident made him very grateful to Umbrella.
Although Xu Chuan did not have a good relationship with these people in Lethal Force, he still admired them for taking care of their comrades' families with all their strength. There are very few such honest people in this world.
Just like Liu He and others, Xu Chuan knew that the money they earned was not only sent to their families, but also to take care of the families of those who had sacrificed their comrades in the past.
"Bell, long time no see."
Being hugged by a bear was what Xu Chuan disliked most about Vasily.
After a few pleasantries, Xu Chuan got down to business, "We need to find the group of people who attacked Michael in the shortest possible time. I want to know their intentions."
Originally he thought that this group of people had something to do with MI6, but Scott confirmed that they were not responsible, and Xu Chuan chose to believe it.
Then the intentions of this group are intriguing. He needs to talk to the first lady Cassandra again, well, now the former first lady.
…
In the presidential palace, Cassandra, dressed in plain clothes, was meeting someone, her art dealer Mr. Nigel.
"Can I evacuate?" Cassandra sat on the sofa, her face not showing the sadness of her dead husband at all.
The tastefully dressed Nigel sat opposite her, stretched out his hand and held Cassandra's hand with a sad look on his face, "Dear Cassandra, I know you have been patient for a long time, but you
It’s clear our business isn’t over yet.”
Cassandra took her hand out and said, "If MI6 knows that you are engaged in money laundering business, they will never let you go."
"Ha" as if he heard something very funny, Nigel couldn't control his expression at all, "Do you think our customers are those DU traitors?"
Facing Cassandra's eyes, Nigel continued, "Our clients are all big shots, just like this operation of Branch 20. Do you know how much money was allocated and how much was used in the operation?
Up? Each 200-pound signature pen was quoted as being 1,000 pieces. Who do you think made the money?"
"You don't have to be so shocked, and don't have to worry too much. As long as you finish this last step, you can return to London safely with your child." Nigel reassured, "Besides, aren't you also worried about what will happen next?
What are your life plans? Those investments you make privately don’t think that the higher-ups don’t know them clearly.”
Collecting art is so lucrative. Cassandra can get first-hand information, or in many cases she is the trader. Even if she makes some investments in private, she has already made a lot of money.
.
"Okay, I understand." To be honest, Cassandra had no right to refuse at all, but the information she obtained today shocked her greatly. "Does the subsequent art exhibition need to be postponed? After all, my husband just passed away."
Nigel shook his head, "No, you can say that this exhibition is Ovechkin's last wish. Maybe more people will pay attention to it."
Cassandra cursed in her heart, these people are so shameless.
"By the way, did the Langley agent who came to see you last time show up again?" Nigel asked this question inexplicably.
Cassandra felt a sense of vigilance in her heart. She had heard from Nikita that Michael and several others were attacked and injured. It is still unclear who did it.
She shook her head nonchalantly, "No, he contacted me before because of Ovechkin. He always thought that I was instigated by him to rebel."
Nigel showed no expression, "If he comes again, remember to inform me, and we must not let them ruin our affairs."
Cassandra nodded in agreement, and then sent her boss away. After that, she came to the underground bunker. Some of the paintings she collected were sent to the exhibition site, and some were placed here. The collection of things here except her own private collection.
They were all collected by Ovechkin.
This was the first time she came here to look at these artworks after Ovechkin's death, and then she saw five oil paintings that had been re-created.
"FUCK..." Cassandra cursed using all the curse words she knew, but she still felt unable to relieve the anger in her heart.
Who is it? Damn it, the Asian guy who asked her about the underground bunker flashed through her mind. That guy couldn't be so boring.
Does he know how much these paintings are worth? Cassandra's heart is really bleeding. As a person who is full of passion for art, she would rather the other party steal the paintings than see the works of art.
destroyed.
This artist's paintings are exactly what she and the team behind her want to hype. She intercepted these paintings. In a few days, the value of these paintings will increase dozens of times. The five paintings here are worth tens of millions.
How did she know that it was destroyed because she couldn't take it away.
…
Ah, Xu Chuan sneezed. He picked his nostrils with his little finger and said to himself, "There can't be another unruly person who wants to harm me."
"Hey, boss, don't speak your hometown dialect during the meeting. Not many of us here can understand it." Albert, who still had a mohawk haircut, smiled strangely at the side.
Xu Chuan extended his middle finger as usual, these uneducated bastards.
"Okay, let's continue." Smith had a headache to stop these unreliable guys from changing the topic to other aspects. If they were allowed to succeed, it would be impossible to bring back the theme of the meeting.
"I think we should keep an eye on Cassandra. Michael has only had contact with her. I don't think they are so vigilant. That group of people is definitely inseparable from this woman." Smith said with his rich words.
experience led to this conclusion.
"But Nikita has confirmed that there is nothing wrong with Cassandra." Curtis added, he still believed in the eldest sister's ability.
However, Smith insisted on his own idea, "It's not that I don't trust her judgment, but Cassandra is really the most suspicious, and starting with her is our best choice."
Xu Chuan knocked on the table, interrupting the chaotic meeting, and focused everyone's attention on him, "That's it, keep an eye on Cassandra. Who has she met and what has she done?
We all need to master it.”
No matter if she is from MI6 or not, we can't let her go if it's about her artwork in the basement.
Besides, Ovechkin has been a stand-in for so many years, so it's impossible that he doesn't have any assets in his hands. Let's give it a try, just in case there is a chance to turn these things into his own.