America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 457: The Might of the Giant Beast

Chapter 457: The Might of the Giant Beast

During World War II, there were three spy capitals in the world: Lisbon, Switzerland, and Shanghai. In these special areas, spies from different countries frequently operated and exchanged intelligence and information.

In modern peaceful society, spies are getting further and further away from ordinary people, but that does not mean they are disappearing.

President Cheng's move in Nigeria directly turned the remote port city of Lagos in Africa into a spy capital.

This incident sounds outrageous, but it can be seen as the best example of overall status change.

He had already stood at the top of the world, and this process did not have a clear progress and prompts like the experience bar in the game.

Perhaps, this point in time was when he managed to get the non-profit license from the California Senate for New York.

Perhaps, this point in time was when he reintegrated the California Elephant Party.

But finally, he stood up.

For example, the head of Foberle’s investigation team is Director Hutt, who has been in the limelight recently. In a sense, this director is actually on President Cheng’s side.

Achilles is a potential ally of President Cheng. They are both members of the Elephant Party and have common interests. In addition to being loyal to Achilles, Hut has also done a lot of work for President Cheng.

It may sound horrifying that the bureaucratic system has become a tool of capital, but it is actually inevitable.

This time Huth will be the leader of the team. There is also a game of intrigue within the Investigation Bureau behind this. After all, he is currently the most pro-Elephant Party figure in the Investigation Bureau.

Considering that the Nigerian ambassador is from the Bush family, it is necessary to let Hutt, who is pro-Elephant Party, come forward to show the contribution of the Investigation Bureau to the overall situation.

But Chief Huth was sitting by the pool of Lagos's fanciest hotel, snuggling with a blonde in a bikini.

"Eight hundred thousand dollars, and I'll tell you all the information I know!"

Feeling the softness of the milky white snowflakes, Hut raised the price slightly.

If you think it’s too expensive, you can use it to offset the cost!
The beauty trap worked, but it seemed to be developing in a direction that was not favorable to the beauty.

The Director has always liked this way of making extra money with a clear price tag, and he, as always, does not take principles and confidentiality laws seriously.

Big cases are political, and Huth knows it very well. As long as the Elephant Party behind him still supports him, it will be difficult for him to fall because of this "small business".

Otherwise, why would he work as a slave for Gru 'for free'?
The blonde cursed Hut in her heart, then moved her nimble hands down and said with a smile.

"Director Huth, you don't want your superiors to know that you're secretly reselling intelligence, right?"

Huth frowned slightly.

What, you used to live in the devil country?
"Whatever. If you think that such a small matter like this can get me fired, then your boss may need to check his brain to see how many tons of water there are."

Director Huth thought clearly that it would be extremely difficult for him to continue to stay in power, but it would also be difficult for him to step down.

Besides, even if he really went down, he still had many options for re-employment.

"I took a video, honey~"

A hint of doubt flashed across Hut's expression.

He exerted force with his left hand and accelerated with his right hand. The blonde girl couldn't help but let out a slight groan after being attacked like this.

"Baby, shoot, who do you think you are?

Want to threaten me? It's useless! "

Hut pressed the blonde's neck and was about to get up. He wanted to deal with this energetic girl first.

"STOP! I promised, you're not a gentleman at all!"

The director of Foberle was too wild, and the blonde girl couldn't understand him, so she had to beg for mercy and agreed to Hut's price.

The director frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly.

"Take out the same attitude you just showed and seduce me first, okay?"

The blonde was in disbelief.

No, as the director of Foberle, are you so hungry?
"Who do you think I am? We are a legitimate group and this is not America. Why would I seduce you?"

If it were in America, the blonde would not directly approach Huth for intelligence. It was only in a place like Lagos where no one was in charge that she dared to come forward to negotiate so openly.

"Well, I'm asking for one million dollars, and I'll give you a kickback of two hundred thousand dollars. Don't leave tonight."

This tactic was also used by Gru when he was trying to trick Eris, but in fact, you can also use the kickback mode to obtain intelligence, and Hut is well versed in this.

"Fuck, what do you take me for?"

"That's two hundred thousand dollars, which is equivalent to two years' salary for one night. Are you sure you want to refuse?"

"In a year and a half, we in Da Mao are not that poor!"

"So, three hundred thousand dollars should be fine, right?"

"Is your information valuable?"

"This isn't a one-time deal. I can sell you any insignificant information. I'll give you a secret email address. Feel free to contact me."
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The head of the Nigerian Military Intelligence Agency, Sayil, wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke to the head of the CIA investigation team with a tense expression.

"We have already taken control of the suspect. No, to be precise, they did it."

The CIA is a world-renowned inhuman organization. Even as a Nigerian official, Seyir does not dare to take it lightly.

As soon as the American ambassador was assassinated, they tried their best to control the suspect. Now, he plans to hand the suspect over to the American investigation team, and what happens next has nothing to do with him.

They don't dare to take the blame for this.

"So fast? Are you sure?" asked the CIA investigation head.

Considering the matching mechanism in the African region, the speed of the Nigerian Military Intelligence Agency is somewhat strange.

Are you looking for someone to take the blame?
"They were very strange. They said they hid in a safe house that was prepared in advance, but there were surveillance cameras near the safe house and the attack site. In other words, they were under surveillance from beginning to end."

Saier explained.

Standing in the center of the crowd, General Flynn, special adviser to the U.S. General Intelligence Agency's investigation team and assistant to the national security official, spoke up and asked.

"How's your collection of physical evidence going?"

Saiyi replied quickly.

“The results of the ballistic test show that the gun held by the person we arrested is the gun used to attack your ambassador, and the sweat in the cracks of the gun’s structural parts also matches the characteristics of the suspect.

Overall, it seems that this group of people did not expect that there is also a surveillance network in Lagos, so this is so lame. "

Hut, who was standing next to Flynn, shook his head and said nothing more.

Weird, everyone found it weird.

The investigation seemed to be going too smoothly.

"Hand those people over to us. We would like to borrow a police station or some other place as a temporary base. Mr. Seyir, please help."

After a long silence, Flynn finally made a decision.

This case was so strange that he was a little worried.
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In the hotel room, the blonde was putting on her underwear, and Hut was half lying on the edge of the bed, leaning against a pillow with a cigar in his hand.

The taste of Mao Mei is really good~
"Can you tell me now?"

Hu Te opened his account and looked at the empty numbers.

“The money hasn’t arrived yet.”

The blonde girl crawled under him seductively, raised her head, and stared at Hut with her eyes, which made him feel itchy.

"Are you dissatisfied with my 'deposit'?"

"Satisfied, but it won't count until the money arrives!"

After being tricked by Gru once, Hut learned his lesson.

Don’t even mention that you are a beautiful girl. Even if you are an angel, you still have to pay first!
"Ding~"

The cell phone beeped, and looking at the balance in the account, Hut nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, this is probably what happened..."

The blonde's expression became stranger and stranger as she listened. Finally, she jumped up and clamped Hut's neck with her legs.

"Damn it, you mean that five armed warriors from the Southern SD tribe killed the entire American ambassador's convoy for a commission of 80,000 dollars?"

"Yes."

"How is this possible?" the blonde said viciously. Hut stuck out his tongue, licked the blonde's thigh, and replied with a pig-like face.

"How is it impossible? We are going to take revenge on that tribe, and this matter will be over soon - if everything goes well."

Damn, even this kind of pervert can be the deputy director of the FBI. America has fallen to this state, why isn’t it over yet?
The blonde girl was really angry and she asked.

"You are a liar full of lies. The murder of the Nigerian ambassador involves the scandal of your president's family. You told me that it would just be forgotten. Do you think I am a fool?"

Hut's eyes turned cold, and he almost instantly broke free from the restraints of the big Russian spy.

"This is not within the scope of our deal, understand?"

He could sell unimportant information, but he would never dare to talk about anything really crucial.

"So, Chief Huth, if you don't want the video to be released, please cooperate with me in answering the questions. Do you understand?"

The blonde calmly picked up her phone and wanted to show Hut the video of their recent battle.

"By the way, it's useless even if you take the phone away. This is recorded by a secret camera and uploaded to the cloud."

Hut lay leisurely on the bed, watching Maomei's expression change 180 degrees again.

The video was pitch black, there was nothing in it, the camera was blocked!

"Sweetheart, what makes you think that I, who grew up from a field officer to a director, would be prey?"

The door of the room was pushed open and Hutt's men walked in.

The director blew a whistle and put on his clothes under the protection of his men.

He stood in front of the mirror, adjusted his tie, and gave instructions to Maomei in a proud and fatherly manner.

"In this line of work, you have to respect your seniors, hahahaha."

Maomei feels like crying but has no tears. Imperialism is so shameless!
I cheated her and still asked her to say thank you.

Do you want face?
"We'll contact you again!"

Maomei really thought that she was threatening Hut.

Hut fixed his hair, turned around with a puzzled look on his face and asked.

"Of course, this is an exchange activity between the FBI and intelligence systems of different countries. I welcome it~"

It is a leak for ordinary FBI members to sell information.

But when an FBI deputy director like Huth sells intelligence, it is actually intelligence exchange.

Just as some people are accused of forming cliques, factionalism, and gangs, the achievement of others is that they are "able to unite comrades."

Is it different?

Essentially the same.

But the people who do it are different, young man.

She thought she was threatening Hut, but in fact Hut looked at her as if she was a joke.
threaten me?
Are you worthy?
"Okay, okay, give me my three hundred thousand!"

After every failure, the blonde has admitted defeat and now just wants to take the money and leave.

"What three hundred thousand?"

Hutt asked blankly with an innocent look on his face.

"Kickbacks!"

The blonde huffed.

"Oh, taking kickbacks is a bad behavior and is not recommended.
But if you have time tomorrow night..."

Gru is a good teacher, he can teach others bad things just once.

Unfortunately, Hutt's bastard is still three points behind Gru.

Gru is eating both ends.
If it was Gru who came, he would first ask for some money from the blonde, and then ask for some money from the FBI, and he would not be satisfied until the total amount was 2.5 million.

"Bitch! You Americans are all bitches!"

The blonde raged impotently.

"Thank you for the compliment."

After leaving the room, Huth said to his men with a smile.

"I will pay for all your expenses in Nigeria. We made a fortune today."

"Thank you, Chief. Thank you, Chief!"

This FBI member is actually not Huth's direct subordinate, and the investigation team sent by the FBI was fully negotiated.

But it was obvious that his respect for Huth had reached its maximum at this moment.

In Director Huth's opinion, the so-called investigation is bullshit or useless.

The outcome of major cases is about politics. It doesn’t matter what the truth is; what matters is who gets to decide the truth.

Isn’t it an example that the Melo Sect has been using wild imaginations for so many years but still hasn’t found out the truth?

If he investigates the case too carefully, he might even be exposed to other people's imaginations while investigating.

I can't get promoted, and it's impossible for me to go into politics.

Then why did Huth continue to fight so hard?
If Wolf is a histrionic personality, then Gru is a striver, and Huth is like a lazy guy.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

The fantasy of the lying guy was broken by the ringing of the phone.

Looking at the caller ID, Hut felt secretly bitter. He raised his hand to signal his subordinates to stand aside, and then he answered the call.

"Hello? What's going on?"

“What is he doing in Nigeria?”

"I can't leave. This investigation is a team effort."

"What!?! He's one of yours too?"

"The BIR is more involved in studying intelligence gathered internationally and by the diplomatic department within the United States. They don't have much investigative capability."

"Well, um, well, I mean, actually, I'm not that tied to leaving..."

"What kind of result do you want?"

"I'll arrange it now!"

After hanging up the phone, Director Huth shuddered. He could actually feel the chill from the summer breeze.

No, it's not chill.

Rather, it is a kind of solemn and murderous intention hidden underwater.

The web of conspiracy has long been laid, and invisible beasts are watching for ignorant mortals to step into the trap.

Some things cannot be thought about too much. The more Hut thought about it, the more scared he became.

Michael Pompeo – Ambassador to Nigeria – Elephant Party member.

Will - Bullson, California Gang - Donkey Gang.

Hutt is a smart man. As the deputy director of the FBI, he has a lot of information.

Arranging and combining the information and elements in his mind, Hut instantly thought of many terrible scenarios.

This is a horrific conspiracy. After all, none of the big players who survived the Game of Thrones are naive.

The director shook his head, found the girl among his contacts, and sent her a kickback via a private email address.

The majesty of the giant beast made Hut realize that he seemed to have lost a little bit of his sense of awe.

As a human being, you can’t be too greedy.

(End of this chapter)

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