Radiation Secret

In a small office somewhere at CIA headquarters in Langley, Virginia.

Smoky.

A middle-aged man was leaning on an office chair, his eyes were red, his expression was tired, he was lighting a cigarette, the table was full of cigarette butts, and various surveillance videos, including those from the street and inside the supermarket, were playing repeatedly on the computer. The content of the video is exactly the gunfight that Zhou Qingfeng encountered.

Bang, Bang knocked on the door a few times, the glass door was opened from the outside, and the people who came in were smoked out alive by the smell of smoke in the room, coughing non-stop, "Damn it, Kelvin, can't you smoke less? Sooner or later you're going to die of pneumonia."

Kelvin Murphy looked back at his assistant and asked, "Any clues?" [

The assistant opened the curtain and opened the door of the room, making Kelvin Murphy's eyes very uncomfortable. He complained, "Is it dawn now?"

The assistant stood in front of the door with his hands on his waist, and said, "Kelvin, we are in trouble, big trouble!"

Kelvin Murphy rubbed his face with his hands, went to the bathroom in the office, and washed his head with cold water to wake himself up, "Thank you for reminding me, but you know that we are in big trouble even if you don't tell me."

The assistant continued: "Three of the six thieves were arrested. We caught the instigator behind them. He is a North Korean. He is probably sent by the North Korean Ministry of National Security. He pretended to be a defector and held a South Korean passport. , We also seized some documents, we can deal with it for the time being.”

"It won't last long. If the director knows that we have lost the 'bl' component used as a bait, he will kill us." Kelvin Murphy paused for a while, and then looked at the video on the computer screen. Playing the scenes captured in the supermarket, a man killed an armed thief from behind and rescued the three hostages. Then he wobbled into the van that rushed into the supermarket, and come out.

"He went in empty-handed, he came out empty-handed, and there was only 12 seconds in between, and he said he didn't see anything, the car was empty." Kelvin Murphy stared at the screen and said to himself: "What happened? What? How did the seven boxes disappear?"

The assistant continued: "We asked all the policemen at the time of the shootout. The street where the incident happened is still closed, and no one has seen the goods being shipped out."

"Have you checked the sewer?" Kelvin Murphy asked.

"I checked and found no trace."

"Has a search of all the buildings in that block been initiated?"

"The police are waiting for a search warrant, and our people have gone through it and found nothing."

"What about the Asian man? He was the only person who was close to the car in the whole incident. Is there any information about him?" Kelvin Murphy asked.

The assistant threw out a thin document bag, "I was just about to say this, he is a man from the Chinese dynasty, he just entered the country more than a month ago, and he is on a business visa, but he looks like a tourist, and we also found that An interesting thing, he seems to be very interested in weapons, and was in close contact with the owner of a gun shop the other day."

"What does he want?" Kelvin Murphy finally became interested.

At this time, a call came in. Kelvin Murphy pressed the handset of the phone and shouted: "Hello! This is Kelvin Murphy."

The call came from the technical department, and a trace investigator said, "Hey, Kelvin, there is something you must be interested in."

"Then speak quickly."

"We reconstructed the impact scene of the supermarket on the computer, and set up a mathematical model to reproduce the scene through the collected traces of the scene." The trace appraisal officer said a bit long-winded.

Kelvin Murphy interrupted impatiently: "Tell me the result directly, I don't have time to listen to what data you said."[

"Uh..., okay. The fact is that the car was traveling at 120 kilometers at that time. According to the damage caused by the impact, we found that the car weighed about five tons at the time, but the car itself was only more than three tons. .

And the extra weight is exactly the weight of those 'bl' components, that is to say, when the truck crashes into some small supermarket, all the treasures you care about are still in the car. "

Kelvin Murphy was dumbfounded. He had always suspected that the goods disappeared before the vehicle crashed into the small supermarket, and the focus of the search was on the street.He checked the surveillance video in the small supermarket again, from when the truck started crashing into it, to when the Asian man entered the truck compartment, to when the police finally arrived.

"In just 12 seconds, what did that guy see after entering the car? Is it really an empty car? What's that guy's name?"

"Victor Hugo, it should be taken randomly. His Chinese name is Qingfeng Zhou. Do you want to monitor him?" the assistant asked.

"Temporarily list him as a first-class suspect, monitor his phone and emails, find out his relationship, and send someone to follow him. I want to know his true identity."

Kelvin Murphy is also planning to do something, although there is no evidence that Zhou Qingfeng is related to the lost 'bl' space-based laser launcher, but..., at least we need to find something to do, right?So, that's all.

After dawn, McDavid drove to Peter Bowman's gun shop and walked straight into Bowman's office.Last night, he was tricked by a bunch of punks, which made him feel really bad.And I was a little bit worried, I don't know if I was really tricked, or if I was being followed back.

After Pete Bowman saw his old friend, he simply took out a large revolver from the drawer, pointed at McDavid and shouted wildly: "Damn, you shameless guy, how dare you appear in front of me?" , do you really think I can't blow your head out with one shot?"

"Forget it, Pete, I'm here to reconcile. I heard that you have received a big deal and you need my fleet, don't you?" McDavid showed a sincere look, spreading his hands flat, and motioned to himself No malice, "Dear Pete, we have been old friends for many years, you can't blame me for your own fault."

"Without your fleet, I can still complete the deal." Peter Bowman became even more angry when he heard this sentence. He stood up from his chair and yelled.

But before he finished speaking, McDavid said again: "I didn't come to quarrel with you, I have a big deal to discuss with you."

"You liar, get out of my office before I change my mind, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can suppress the anger in my body, because they are about to boil." Pete Bowman muzzled, but did not leave Mike David's body range.

"Hey, hey, don't get excited, aren't you interested in a business of tens of millions? If it goes well, it may be several hundred million." Although McDavid put on a flinching look, he was not afraid in his heart. Know Pete Bowman's temper.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't disappear, I'll shoot. I don't think you've tasted a gun for a long time." Peter Bowman continued to shake the large-bore revolver in his hand.

McDavid waved his hands and said, "I heard that a guy named Victor Hugo came to you, the guy you met in Nanhai City. Don't deny it, you know I'm well-informed, he came to you To buy arms, it is said that the amount is huge.”

"One" Pete Bowman yelled.

"He's now working for a trading company that popped up that sells a top-notch coffee that now the richest people in the world are crazy about."

"Two" Pete Bowman called louder.

"This kind of coffee is very special, no one has ever seen it before, because it is a new variety, and now many people want to know the secret behind the coffee."

"Three" Pete Bowman roared loudly.

"As long as you find out this secret, you may be able to earn hundreds of millions a year. Think about it, hundreds of millions! Do you still need to open this gun shop? It's completely unnecessary." [

After Pete Bowman shouted 'three', there was no movement. He was very suspicious of McDavid. The nigger was raising his hands and half-stepped out of the office.

"How many billion?"

"of course."

"do you have any plans?"

"Can we sit down and talk?"

"Okay, but I'm a legitimate businessman, I never do illegal business, and I will never harm the rights and interests of my customers."

"Of course, of course, we never do illegal business in the United States. Your customers are safe in the United States, because there is no need for us to act in the United States."

"Really?" Pete Bowman frowned, his appetite had already been whetted, "Well, for the sake of hundreds of millions, I can hear your plan!"

In the afternoon, the sun slanted to the west, and the light from outside shone in, making the living room of this hotel extraordinarily bright and quiet.

Lin Xiuqing couldn't stay in the hotel all the time, some important customers couldn't tolerate her avoiding them, even if the coffee was out of stock, she had to come out to socialize.

Xue Su and Wen Lan felt bored in the hotel and went shopping together.

Instead, Zhou Qingfeng had time to be alone and think about some issues carefully. He sat on Lin's sofa, crossed his legs, took a piece of paper, and wrote a few names.

Pete Bowman, Ben Baker, Chad Sparrow,…

At the beginning, I wrote about a few people related to the purchase of weapons, but soon added the name of McDavid. As soon as Zhou Qingfeng arrived in the United States, he hired private investigators to investigate their details. Not safe.

But the investigation of the private detective last night still annoyed him a lot. He turned from a hunter to a prey.

But thinking about the huge profits of 'Broken Dream', it will indeed attract greedy eyes, and it is normal for some people to take risks because of this.

And Peter Bowman and McDavid are old acquaintances, and the relationship is very complicated now.

Some trouble!

(Ask for a red ticket)