Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 1226: Party Building (8) 105 kg of information

As the transport plane took off.

12:31 am.

A C-17 transport plane lands at Andrews Air Force Base.

The drowsy Horton Washington was gently pushed awake.

The moment he opened his eyes, he instinctively looked at the black travel bag at his feet, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that everything was fine.

Shortly after.

Holden Washington stepped off the transport plane carrying the bag.

A black car with a Washington license plate had been waiting for a long time.

A CIA employee raised his hand and saluted, "Hello, Director Horton, I'm here to pick you up!"

Holden Washington nodded, bent down and got into the car with the black travel bag.

The CIA officer got back in the driver's seat and hit the gas, heading toward Langley, Virginia.

Although the China Intelligence Agency was originally located near the Lincoln Memorial in Washington, D.C., as the organization grew larger, it was eventually forced to move to Langley, at the border of Washington, D.C. and Virginia, as its new headquarters.

Therefore, Andrews Air Force Base is not far from the CIA headquarters.

after an hour.

The black car arrived in front of a huge building.

This is the headquarters of the Zhongyang Intelligence Bureau, which covers an area of ​​200 acres.

The car had just parked.

The driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door.

"Director Horton, we're here, the director is waiting for you in the office!"

Holden Washington didn't waste any words. He got out of the car with his black travel bag and walked towards the lobby of the main building step by step.

Come to the hall.

The assistant director came forward to greet him.

"Hello, Director Horton, I'm Abel, Director Robert's new assistant!"

Hear this.

Holden Washington smiled and said, "Hello, Abel. Is the director in the office?"

Assistant Abel answered.

"Yes, I heard that you arrived. The director didn't even have lunch and has been waiting for you."

Holden Washington nodded.

"Well, let's not keep the director waiting, let's go up!"

At this point, he suddenly hinted, "By the way, I remember the security check machine seemed to have been broken for a long time. I wonder if it has been repaired now?"

Assistant Abel was stunned when he heard this, and then he reacted.

"Director Horton, you are right. The security machine is indeed broken again. I must complain to those guys in the logistics department!"

Holden Washington smiled slightly.

Assistant Abel said again: "Director Horton, please wait for me."

It didn't take a while.

Assistant Abel returned to the hall and said, "Director Horton, the security machine won't be repaired for a while, let's take a detour."

After that, lead the way.

Horton Washington followed closely behind, openly entering the CIA headquarters with tens of millions of dollars in cash.

ten minutes later.

The two took a secret elevator straight to the third floor.

Ding Dong!

The elevator door opens.

Assistant Abel greeted colleagues passing by while leading Horton Washington to the bureau office.

in front of the room.

Assistant Abel paused.

Dang Dang Dang.
There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Assistant Abel pushed open the door and saluted.

"Director, Director Holden is here!"

Holden Washington walked into the room, put down his heavy black travel bag, and saluted.

"Director!"

Director Robert glanced at his subordinates, then waved his hand to signal his assistant Abel to go out.

Assistant Abel understood what he meant, turned around and left, closing the door behind him.

Robert made a gesture of invitation.

"Director Horton, thank you for your hard work. Please take a seat."

"Thank you, Chief!" Horton Washington sat down with his buttocks kicked up and put the black travel bag at his feet.

This scene caught Robert's attention, but he didn't say much.

Just sat down.

Robert said, "You called last night and said that there was a big trouble in the Zhengfu of the Southern Peninsula. Is that true?"

Face the inquiry.

Horton Washington sat up straight.

“Don’t worry, Director. Without important evidence, how could I dare to come to see you!”

As he spoke, he opened the black travel bag, took out a yellow file bag and handed it to Robert.

"Director, this is the relevant information I have collected about Ms. Shulan Zhao, the governor of the South Peninsula Zhengfu!"

Meet your subordinates for real.

Robert immediately perked up, took the file bag, unsealed it, took out the documents inside and began to read them.

Time passed by minute by minute.

When Robert saw that the cult sacrifice involved Qingwatai, his brows furrowed.

After all, this incident caused quite a stir internationally.

In particular, the recent policies of the South Peninsula Government led by Zhao Shulan are biased towards China, causing great dissatisfaction in the White House.

This attracted attacks from a large number of American media.

As the head of the CIA, Robert naturally sent people to investigate, but he did not conduct any further investigation.

It was indeed unexpected that Horton Washington now brought evidence that Zhao Shulan cooperated with the cult in sacrifice.

However, Robert was not a professional intelligence officer and could not tell the accuracy of the intelligence.

Think of this.

Robert hesitated for a moment and said, "Holden, you should know my identity. I am not good at intelligence identification."

Halfway through the conversation.

Holden Washington said in a deep voice: "Director, please believe me, my information is from a reliable source and there is absolutely no problem!"

Look at the confident tone of the subordinates.

Robert licked his lips.

"Horton, South Korea is the most important ally of the United States in the Asia-Pacific region. It is a matter of national unity and we must be extremely cautious."

As he spoke, he looked deeply at Holden Washington.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. How are you going to prove it?"

The words fell.

Holden Washington pushed hard with his feet, and the black travel bag crossed the desk and came to Robert's feet.

"Sir, this is the best proof!"

Looking at the black travel bag at his feet, Robert was stunned.

“Holden, what do you mean?”

Horton Washington stopped talking nonsense. Sometimes things become simpler if you are more straightforward.

"Director, this information comes from the enemy faction of Shulan and General Zhao!"

"If they want to bring down the first female president in the history of the peninsula, they can't possibly provide false information!"

"In addition to providing intelligence, a gentleman who contacted me also handed me a crucial piece of information!"

As soon as these words came out.

Robert kicked the black travel bag and immediately realized what was inside.

At the same time, I also guessed some things.

As the director of the Zhongyang Intelligence Bureau.

He was well aware that his subordinates were misusing public property for personal gain and selling arms and ammunition, and he even welcomed it.

the reason is simple.

You don’t have to do anything and you can receive a very substantial dividend every month.

Robert rolled his eyes and secretly sighed that Horton Washington was so brave that he dared to bring money to the headquarters.

However, he did not accuse, but asked a question in return.

"Oh, I wonder how important this information is?"

Holden Washington smiled slightly.

"105 kilograms!"

People who often deal with money know that a 1.05-yuan rice bill weighs grams.

Ten million meters of gold is naturally 105 kilograms, which is equivalent to 105 kilograms.

Think of this.

Robert's eyes lit up, and a hint of greed flashed in them.

“Holden, I didn’t expect this information to be so heavy!”

(End of this chapter)