Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 437: After all, I ca n’t hide it
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A piece of scrap iron fell to the ground, splashing the dust. Assistant Secretary of State Mr. Russell kicked the ground with gravel and twisted metal shamelessly, and asked several intelligence personnel around him: "Is that all? Did you find anything?"
The position of Assistant Secretary of State is the Pedra Branca where Zhou Qingfeng shelled the "Larsen". After the shelling, "Larsen" asked Changi Base for assistance. An F-16C fighter of the Singapore Air Force took off in an emergency, and under the guidance of a photoelectric aiming pod, a guided bomb was dropped at the Pedra Branca helicopter landing platform.
The bombshell completely blew up the entire landing platform. When American investigators arrived, the only M-46 cannon that was blown into scrap iron was found except for the big pit at the scene.
For this time, the secret communication machine was forcibly taken by people. Not only was the CIA furious, but the United States Naval Intelligence Service was scared. If this thing falls into the hands of the Chinese, the military operations and deployment of the US stationed in the Asia-Pacific and the world will become an open secret. The losses are too great.
Beside the Assistant Secretary of State, there was a major from the Naval Intelligence Service, and said in a low voice: "Our enemies here are equipped with an old M-46 cannon, which was developed by the Soviet Union in the 1950s. Production, ... "
"Enough is enough." Assistant Secretary of State shouted loudly: "The Secretary of Defense would not want to know what artillery hit our warship. The Secretary of State did not want to know, nor did the President. I did not want to know. Washington came, not to know this.
I now want to know who is planning all this behind, is there any way to make up for the losses, as long as there is a chance to kill this guy completely. "
As the Assistant Secretary of State scolded in anger, no one dared to speak at will. After a long time, Mr. Shen from the CIA said, "I received the report just two hours ago, and the Chinese embassy in Singapore suddenly sent a dozen diplomatic parcels. They also arranged five or six teams through different channels. Back home. We managed to intercept a few of them, but none of them got anything.
However, this intensive **** operation is clearly covering something. We have reason to believe that the Chinese must be involved in this incident. To this end, we have launched the internal lines installed in the embassy and China, hoping to get some news. "
Jones still didn't say anything. The inside line he started was all done by the CIA with a lot of manpower, resources and time. With the current vigilance of Chinese intelligence agencies, these valuable insiders are basically disposable once they are activated. If you cannot escape, you will definitely die.
As for this answer, Assistant Secretary of State is still very dissatisfied. If ordinary countries are engaged in this kind of thing, the United States would have passed missile bombs long ago. But China is not an ordinary country. Although its overall strength is not as strong as that of the United States, it is also a powerful force that cannot be taken lightly.
In order to intercept the confidential communication machine, the Singaporean government, which is the American dogleg, has forcibly closed its domestic airspace, ports and border checkpoints. Even so, they still found nothing.
The situation was deadlocked, and a message reached the ear of Assistant Secretary of State. According to the identification of the traces of the battle room "Lasen", a fingerprint was found on a fire axe. This fingerprint is exactly the same as the fingerprint left when the New York Metropolitan Museum was stolen.
"Awesome, it's awesome!" Assistant Secretary of State yelled at himself, "We all thought this was an art theft case, and it turned out that it was now a major intelligence theft. This incident will even affect With the balance of power in the entire Asia-Pacific region, this guy who steals museums is really powerful. "
The words of assistant secretary of state made everyone present bow their heads. The praise to the enemy is their humiliation, which is undoubtedly not a happy thing.
In order to thoroughly investigate this matter, Americans used great diplomatic power to gather more than half of the rescued tourists in Singapore. The CIA treats several intelligence agencies in Singapore as horse servants, and stipulates that everyone must be investigated.
During this period, it ’s easy to get rid of Zhou Qingfeng which is ‘confidential communication machine’. He first took away the Feng Wan who knew his identity and the Xu Yun who knew a little information about him, and after taking the advice, he took the second daughter to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, and first took Xu Yun and her two or three assistants to the plane.
Because Zhou Qingfeng didn't tell her true identity, life and misfortune made her miserable. But the woman's intuition tells her that the Victor Hugo in front of her is probably not as simple as she thought.
"What if someone asks me for your information?" Xu Yun asked softly as he left.
"You just ask them to ask me." Zhou Qingfeng sighed, feeling that his identity secret could not be kept sooner or later. All you can do now is to delay the exposure of your identity as much as possible.
"Oh ..." Xu Yun rarely reveals her little girl's pride and asks again: "When will you come to see me again?"
"Make the twelve songs I gave you an album. As for when to meet, I heard Elder Sister Wan say that you have lost two chests of cup after suffering from anorexia, which is not in line with my aesthetic. , Wait until you recover and talk about it. "Zhou Qingfeng looked serious.
"You ..., bad guys, big bad guys, can't you think of romantic things in your mind?" Miss Tianhou was angry and annoyed, and turned to board the plane. Just waiting for her to return to her country, she seriously restarted her career and life until one day when two policemen came to her door.
"Miss Xu, we are entrusted to send you a batch of oil paintings. We also have some questions to ask you." The policeman was very polite and sent dozens of sealed paintings to Xu Yun at once frame.
There are obvious traces of seawater immersion on the picture frame, but the waterproof structure of the picture frame ensures that the internal oil painting is intact. The first oil painting Xu Yun saw was "Virgin, Child and Saint", which she had personally identified.
"Oh my god!" Xu Yun checked randomly, and found that these were the stolen batches of the Metropolitan Museum of New York, and also the ones missing on the Ocean Princess. The market price of these batches of oil paintings exceeded one billion US dollars. , "Send me these oil paintings?"
"Yes, we are entrusted to give you these batches of oil paintings. However, you can only collect and not sell or give away." The police who sent the oil paintings said seriously.
"Ha Ha Ha ..." Xu Yun was already crying with joy, covering her mouth and laughing. She has long been aware of the recent attacks on the Ocean Princess and the "Larsen" through various media reports. This will make her whispering: "I know that the man I like is absolutely extraordinary."
However, after being happy, Xu Yun proudly stood up and said to the police who came to her: "You must have come to investigate with me? Sorry, my man said, if you have any questions, please ask him to go. There is no comment. It ’s useless for you to force me. I just like that person. I really do n’t know anything about the others. "
As if the two policemen had expected this to happen, they could only sigh after looking at each other. One of them said to Xu Yun: "Miss Xu, you are our police's special protection personnel from today. For the information of Victor Hugo, you can not tell us, but don't tell anyone else." (To be continued.)