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Chapter 191 Benefits, Faith

190 Benefits, Faith

Half an hour later, an unsigned cafe in downtown Baltimore.

The three of Bai Feng were holding a cup of hot coffee, sitting on the comfortable sofa in the lobby on the first floor, looking at each other.

As for the two strange men who just arrived at the critical moment who claimed to be FBI agents, they sat cross-legged across from the three of them, took a sip of coffee in a dignified manner, and said leisurely, "Let me introduce myself, FBI agent." The head of the Anti-International Division, Alan Brown, is very pleased to see that you survived the 'aortic dissection' that could kill you at any time, and successfully survived the arrival of the ambulance."

"Mr. Brown, nice to meet you, may we leave now?"

Neither Bai Feng nor Zeng Shui spoke. It was obvious that the executive from the FBI opposite was sent by the Fair Society to meet them, while Chino said in a nonchalant manner.

"Sorry, I'm afraid you'll have to stay here for a while."

Allen picked up the coffee again, blew it lightly with a very feigned temperament, then took a small sip, and then explained calmly: "Your current status is to assist the FBI's counter-intelligence department's dispatched agents. During a reconnaissance activity at the Four Seasons Hotel in Baltimore this afternoon, there was a conflict with the so-called brother department, which led to a not-so-good misunderstanding, and now the bosses of the two departments are discussing how to deal with this matter."

"You won't hand us over?"

Zeng Shui couldn't help asking. He noticed that when Alan mentioned the "brother department", there was a hint of sarcasm flashing across his face.

"Of course not. Now it's just a game between the two high-level executives, and they both want to bite off a piece of meat from the other party. After all, you have held a large-scale gun battle in the streets of downtown Baltimore, and this place is far away from DC. Only [-] kilometers, the impact is quite bad."

Allen said calmly, while Chino hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "I want to know how the situation is now with our colleagues who are conducting reconnaissance with us?"

"Besides you, there are twelve people. Three were shot dead on the spot, two were captured and committed suicide after taking poison. The remaining seven have all escaped."

After hearing Chino's question, Allen took out his phone and swipe a few times, and seemed to have found the report of today's incident, and then said without any emotion, Chino sighed deeply after hearing this, his back Leaning on the sofa, he sighed and said, "An ordinary reconnaissance directly lost five colleagues. What happened?"

"Obviously, there's a mole at the top."

Allen said with an unchanged face: "The cleaning mechanism has been activated internally and is being investigated one by one. I believe there will be results soon. Before that, I suggest that you do not contact any management, including doctors."

"What about the original goal? How to deal with the problems of John and Peter?"

Chino stared at Allen, as if he wanted to find the answer from this poker face that never changed.

"I'm afraid you are going to give up the mission. The safety of John and Peter has been guaranteed by the CIA. At least in a short period of time, we have to give up the assassination plan."

Allen said softly, and then the phone vibrated slightly. After checking the information with his head down, he stood up directly and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the negotiation has come to an end. As field personnel of the FBI's anti-interruption department, you can leave safely— —However, I suggest that you leave the beautiful country as soon as possible, after all, your appearance has been recorded by the CIA, and no matter what activities you want to do here, I am afraid it will attract unnecessary attention. "

Allen was about to leave after finishing speaking, but he seemed to think of something again, then turned around and said: "At the same time, I don't recommend you go to the doctor directly. If you really don't know where to go, this cafe is a contact point for our department. Absolutely It's safe, there are a few rooms upstairs, you can stay here for a while."

"Oh, by the way, no matter what you want to go to the airport or wherever, you can use the taxis outside as you like, the driver is your own, and the bill will be on my head."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I think we'd better get out of here as soon as possible."

Bai Feng said politely, Alan didn't say anything more, turned around and left directly, as for Chino, he picked up a kraft paper bag that Alan left on the table, and after unpacking it, the three documents that could no longer be authentic quietly Lying inside, except for the correct photo, the rest of the information on these documents is all random, enough to help the trio leave by flight or other means.

"Then what can we do now? Leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible?"

After Allen left, Zeng Shui immediately said, Chino was checking the documents in his hand with his head down, but Bai Feng said in a deep voice: "Then shall we give up the chance to kill John like this? There will be another chance to kill him next time." When will we wait?"

"Allen has just said that the two sides have started negotiations. This negotiation means not only the negotiations between the CIA and the FBI, but also the beginning of wrestling between the Temple and the Fair."

After pondering for a moment, Chino continued: "I believe you can also see that the Temple chose the CIA as their target of infiltration, and the Fair Society chose the FBI. The exposure of our actions today is obviously to prove that the Fair Society's high-level The mole of the temple, and this mole must have done something else, otherwise the two organizations would not be allowed to sit on the negotiating table."

"Our target, John, is already under the strict protection of the CIA. At least until the negotiations between the two powers are over, it will be difficult to find another chance to kill him."

"And the Fair Fair is currently in a state of communication control, and all field operations remain silent. We have no way to obtain more information through the Fair Fair, which is extremely disadvantageous."

"There are only two options before us. One is to leave the beautiful country as if nothing happened. Although we can't go to a doctor, we can go back to Naples and wait for orders."

After hearing what Qino said, Bai Feng waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Talk about the second option, I always think that standing by silently is the most inappropriate choice, after all, you will be silent for a whole year and a half record, which just came back, because a mole is going to keep going back to its original form?"

"I guess you don't want to go back either."

Kino smiled, put a whole five cubes of sugar into his cup of coffee, took a big sip contentedly, and then slowly said: "The second way is to continue lurking in the beautiful country and try to use my Find John and kill him!"

"Choose the second option. It would be too boring to go back. Anyway, we now have the status of field agents of the FBI's counter-intelligence department, and we don't need to be a man here. It's better to fight."

Zeng Shui immediately said that he would not be reconciled to the experience of being chased and beaten half an hour ago. I was chased and chopped down a dozen streets by your little brother, and I felt a little unhappy if I didn't kill your boss.

"Didn't you say that Maryland is not within the scope of your intelligence activities? Can you collect intelligence through your own channels?"

Bai Feng said calmly, but Kino smiled, took out his mobile phone and dialed, and explained: "Although I don't often do activities here, I can't stand the fact that I have many friends."

The call was quickly connected, and Chino said loudly, "Hey, Thomas, I've encountered some troubles and I want to borrow your information channel."

"Hey buddy, what's your problem? I'm busy!"

On the other end of the phone, Thomas' voice seemed a little fuzzy, and the surrounding environment was also very noisy. Chino said, "I can't tell you on the phone, where are you now, or I'll go find you!"

"Western 40th Street, I'm broadcasting live. The excavator singled out Prada. The popularity of my zero-yuan purchase live broadcast room has exceeded 50. Dude, come here quickly, it's very lively!"

After Thomas finished speaking, he didn't hang up the phone right away, and seemed to hold the phone up high, so that Chino could feel the liveliness of the scene. The beeping of the store's siren was mixed with the excited yelling and cursing of zero-dollar buyers, filling the air. Looking at the whole phone, Chino immediately said: "I'll come right over!"

Then he hung up the call directly, put away a few documents on the table, and hurried out with Bai Feng and Zeng Shui, explaining as he walked: "Thomas comes from a huge arms group, and his father is The leaders of this arms group maintain a close cooperative relationship with the Fair, but they are not affiliated, so they have their own independent intelligence channels within the arms group."

"Independent intelligence channel?"

Zeng Shui was puzzled, and it didn't take long for the three of them to jump into a taxi that was always parked in front of the cafe, and drove quickly towards 40th Street, which is a few kilometers north of Baltimore.

"Yes, having an intelligence channel is completely different from having an independent intelligence channel."

Chino looked at the driver in the front row who was obviously Alan Mazi, and then said in a low voice: "Many agencies and organizations have information channels, but this only means that they have platforms and measures for exchanging information, most of which are not theirs. The spies of the organization came back from the investigation, but bought it with money or relied on an intelligence sharing agreement in exchange for it. The information may come from the CIA, the Temple, MI[-], or the Fair Society, but there is no or very little information. From their own spies, or some small organizations simply did not train their own spies, only as a trading platform."

"The independent intelligence channel means to train spies, train agents, and collect intelligence by yourself. This is also a manifestation of the strength of a large organization. In addition to intelligence agencies such as the CIA, FSB, and MI6, the Temple and the Fair will be huge. Organizations have their own independent intelligence channels, and Thomas' father, after running almost the largest arms group in the world, has also built his own channels, so we can try to seek help from Thomas."

After Chino's eloquent introduction, Bai Feng and Zeng Shui didn't seem to have much reaction. One stared at the satellite map on the phone, as if studying the surrounding environment, while the other frowned, as if thinking about what was important. The problem.

"what happened?"

Chino scratched the back of his head and asked in doubt, Zeng Shui immediately said, "Is it very profitable to do intelligence business?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Chino was puzzled, and Zeng Shui explained: "If intelligence does not make money, Thomas' father would not develop his own intelligence channels, right? Armaments are already making a lot of money, and the profits are enough. Even if you need those intelligence, according to Judging from the close relationship between Thomas and the Fair Society, you can also choose to buy it directly, there is no need to toss it yourself."

"Half and half."

After thinking for a while, Chino smiled and said, "Information dealers can indeed make a lot of money, but it still depends on their operational capabilities. If you have an exclusive piece of information in your hand and find the most demanding client, you can sell it at a sky-high price. But if you only have information but can’t get in touch with suitable customers, you can only choose to sell it at a low price to an upstream intelligence provider with a wider source of customers. You can only get a salary that will not lose money but will definitely not make a profit. "

"Although Thomas' father established his own independent intelligence channel, it may be to get a piece of the intelligence industry, but the underlying reason must be for the safety of the arms group."

"You have to know that in the underground world, friendship is the most unreliable. Generally speaking, there are only two things that can closely connect people together. One is belief and the other is interest."

"The Thomas family's arms group has a close relationship with the Fair, and it's more out of interest. What if there is a problem with this interest relationship that day? Thomas' father must keep a hand, and he must prepare a way out."

Kino analyzed it straightforwardly, but Bai Feng asked abruptly: "Then what about the inside of your fair society? What about the temple? Faith? Or interests?"

Chino didn't answer Bai Feng's question directly, but patted the back of the driver's seat, and asked the young driver who was obviously arranged by Allen: "Young man, let me ask you, why did you join the fair?"

The driver didn't seem to think that he would be involved in the conversation of the three people in the back row. After thinking for a while, he said seriously: "I am from Batie, and my brother is studying physics at Caltech. He graduated with a Ph.D. three years ago. He is Those who engage in pure profit research originally thought there was no danger, but they were locked up directly, and have not been released until now. I joined for my brother, for faith, and for true fairness."

"Brother, we will rescue your brother sooner or later."

Kino patted the driver on the shoulder, and said seriously: "The temple is involved with intricate interests. Their purpose of joining is very simple and simple, that is, benefits, huge benefits!"

"The Fair Club is based on faith—of course, I dare not say that everyone is doing it for faith. After all, there are many interests in the Fair Club, and after many people join out of faith, they will be more or less involved in interests. .”

"But I'm very fortunate that most of us still have a little bit of faith, a little bit of secondary school feelings, and a little bit of childish ideals!"

(End of this chapter)