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Chapter 142 Observation
No. 2 immediately stopped No. 3 from continuing. All the senior leaders present knew about No. 1's matter. Not only the top leaders of the organizing committee knew about it, but also the core agents of the organization with code names.

But it cannot be mentioned. This is the biggest scandal within the organization. It is also a warning to senior personnel within the organization that no one else is allowed to make the same mistake. As long as the rules of the organization are violated, even No. 1 cannot escape unscathed.

Rules are rules. Those who break the rules will die!
No. 2 looks at No. 3:
"You have violated Article 1, Paragraph 4 of the Organization's Regulations. No individual may bypass, tamper with, destroy, or cancel a mission issued by the Organization's system. If there is any doubt about the mission, missions with authority levels 3 to 5 must be decided by a vote of three or more senior agents and recorded; missions with authority levels 9 to must be decided by a collective vote of the Supreme Committee."

"Number 17 is carrying out the only Level 10 mission since the organization was founded. Even the Supreme Committee has no right to interfere or cancel it. Number 3, do you know the consequences?"

No. 3 said: "Of course I know..."

No. 4 said: "No. 3, since you know the consequences, why do you still interfere? I am very disappointed in you..."

No. 3 sneered: "Like I said just now, Jacob's gift is a double-edged sword. In the world, not only the organization is looking for it, but almost all intelligence agencies are secretly looking for it. If we can't get it, the best result is that no one can get it."

No. 5 said coldly: "We must get Jacob's gift. The organization has been planning for this for 25 years. If it weren't for it, No. 1 wouldn't..."

No. 6 said: "Now that the facts are clear, please ask No. 2 to enforce the organization's regulations. No matter who it is, no matter how high his position is, as long as he maliciously interferes with the level 10 mission, he will be punished."

No. 2 announced: "Now, I declare that a vote will be held on No. 3, the member of the organization's Supreme Committee. Those who think he is guilty, please raise your hands!"

After that, No. 2 raised his hand first.

The other six members of the top decision-making level all raised their right hands.

No. 3 was very calm, his face hidden in the darkness, without any expression, as if he had already expected this result.

No. 2 announced: "Passed unanimously!"

Turning his head to No. 3: "Anything else you want to say?"

No. 3 laughed: "I am not afraid of death. I only have one request. Before I die, I want to hear from No. 17 about the progress of the mission. When the time comes, I will personally report the progress of the mission to No. 1 in hell. Hahahahaha!"

No. 2 said coldly: "Since you are a veteran of the organization and have dedicated your life to the organization, I agree to your request."

No. 2 turned his gaze to No. 17: "Irina, the highest decision-making level of the organization requires you to report the progress of the mission to the organization!"

No. 17 replied: “No progress!”

No. 2: "..."

No. 3: "..."

Numbers 4 to 9: “…”

No. 17 continued, "The organization has been planning Jacob's gift for 25 years, but there has been no progress. No. 1 and dozens of agents have also lost their lives. I have only officially taken over for more than a year. How can there be any progress?"

No. 3 said, "Irina, you and Selina were placed in tissue culture at the age of 10, and joined the Schmidt Special Agent Team at the age of 17, responsible for observing, monitoring, and protecting the target family members. Now you are the only one who survived in the entire Schmidt Team. Before I die, tell me something."

No. 17 said: "I have observed and protected Roy for 13 years. He is a person who cannot be controlled, just like his father Jacob. There are some things that no one can force him to do unless he is willing. If things are done too hastily, it will backfire. That's why I guided him to join the organization."

No. 3 asked: "You guided him to join the organization, is it Gordon Fury?"

No. 17 replied, "Yes, I was the one who guided him to become a scavenger. I arranged for him to join the NYPD and transfer him to the Brooklyn precinct to work for Gordon. Otherwise, he should be in the Queens precinct now."

No. 3 said, "So it was you who asked Gordon to train him to be a scavenger."

No. 17 said, "Of course not. Do I look that stupid? At that time, Gordon didn't know that I knew him. From what I know about Gordon, he is a rookie police officer who is extremely short of money, has no parents, his sister is seriously ill and hospitalized, has no power, and has a clean background. He is the best candidate for the street cleaner. He will not let go of this opportunity, and that is the fact..."

No. 3 narrowed his eyes slightly: "You have understood Gordon's psychology."

No. 17 said, "I assigned Gordon many corpse-clearing missions. The purpose was to train his mind, make him indifferent, ruthless, and at the same time make him unable to control himself. With his character, he will definitely seek a stronger shelter when the opportunity arises. As we all know, scavengers are the lowest level in the entire interest chain, and are also the most dangerous. They may be cleared out at any time."

Number 3 said, "Go on."

No. 17 said: "Then I showed up and helped him. I gave him whatever he needed and whatever he wanted. At the same time, I used some tricks to make Gordon suspicious of him and create a rift between them. Only in this way would he unknowingly move closer to me."

No. 3 said, "And then?"

No. 17 said: "Then we just waited for the rift between them to grow. Actually, I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. In less than a year, Gordon wanted to get rid of him. I never expected that."

No. 3 said: "You did these things just to make his hands stained with blood, leaving him with no way out, and then seek the protection of the organization and make him join the organization on his own initiative."

No. 17 said: "Yes, I said that he is a person who cannot be controlled. He must be willing to join the organization. If we bring him into the organization, we will be one step closer to Jacob's gift."

No. 3 asked, "It's such a hassle. Is it possible that he knows where Jacob's gift is? Have you interrogated him secretly?"

No. 17 said: "Jacob will not be stupid enough to tell him this secret. He knows nothing. He doesn't even know the true identity of his father. But I am sure of one thing. He will lead us to find it."

No. 3 closed his eyes: "I have no problem anymore!"

No. 2 asked, "What are your plans next?"

No. 17 said: "I'm sorry, even the Supreme Committee has no right to know my next plan. This involves the safety of the target. I don't want to see such incidents happen again within the Supreme Committee..."

Several deep breaths were heard at the scene. "If that's the case, then that's it." No. 2 turned to look at No. 3: "In view of the friendship we have worked together for so many years, I have done my best. No. 17 can only say this much. Goodbye, my old friend."

No. 3 slowly stood up from the stone chair, walked down the nine stone steps, walked to the center of the stone dark room, and came in front of Irina. With the reflected light of the beam of light above his head, No. 3's old and wrinkled face came into Irina's sight.

Looking at Irina's face, No. 3 smiled and said, "I won't take poison. I am one of the founders of the organization. I will calmly accept the punishment from the organization. Interestingly enough, this punishment was formulated by me personally back then, hahahaha!"

No. 3 laughed wildly, and the cold laughter echoed in the huge stone dark room, and a creepy feeling instantly came over me.

Irina smiled and stepped back from the huge prototype stone slab laid on the ground. The next second, the huge stone door slowly opened and four executioners from the organization entered the dark room.

The four executioners stood in front, behind, left and right of No. 3 respectively.

No. 2 said: "It's time to start..."

After receiving the order, the four torturers stepped forward and began to smear the oily substance on No. 3's body. At the same time, No. 3 continued to laugh wildly.

After applying the oily substance, the four torturers left the dark room.

No. 2 looked at No. 17 and said, "You can do it!"

No. 17 came to the stone wall, took down a torch and walked to a position 3 meters away from No. 10 and stopped. Irina looked at No. 3 who was covered in oil with an expressionless face. After three seconds, she threw the torch at No. 3...

boom--

A ball of fire rose up in the dark room.

The light from the fireball illuminated the entire dark room, and the faces of other senior members of the organization were dimly visible in the firelight.

No. 3, who had become a fireman, opened his arms and shouted loudly:
"I am a wise man. I am loyal to the organization. I am the one who is truly loyal to the organization. I am the one who is truly loyal to the organization. You will regret it..."

A spiral whirlwind came straight down from the top of the dark room. The flames around No. 3's body began to rotate, and the smoke from the burning was sucked away by the top of the dark room. In an instant, the fireball turned into a whirlwind of flames. During the whole process, No. 3 did not let out a single howl of pain. He kept repeating that sentence until he fell to the ground and died...

Number 17 glanced at the remaining eight top decision-makers: "Number 18 was deceived by Number 3, so..."

"Irina, you are holding the organization's property, and No. 18 is in charge of the substitute mission. If you die during the mission, No. 18 will take over your place, so you make your own decision." After saying that, No. 2 looked at the other members of the highest decision-making level.

"We have no objection!"

Irina said: "Then number 89..."

No. 2 interrupted directly: "I'll leave it to you to handle as well!"

"Yes!" Irina bowed slightly.

"The meeting is dismissed!"

As No. 2 finished speaking, all the decision-makers disappeared into the darkness, leaving only Irina and a charred corpse at the scene.

The giant stone door slowly opened up a gap.

Irina turned and left the dark room.

When they got outside, Irina pulled out a pistol from an agent's waist and fired a shot as she passed by No. 89.

boom--

The bullet hit him right between the eyebrows.

No. 89's body went limp and he fell to the ground.

Throw the pistol back to the agent.

Took Selena away from here.

Villa safe house.

Roy was standing behind the curtains on the second floor, observing the situation outside. He opened the cover of his cell phone, found a number, and dialed it.

When the call was connected, Roy said:

"Director, I want three days off..."

Director Colin's voice immediately came from the receiver:

"No problem! Forget three days, three weeks will do. When you call me next time, don't call me Director. Just call me Colin..."

Roy: "..."

(End of this chapter)