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Chapter 237 Arrival! Intrigue and deception!
"nothing……"

Maggie glanced away.

Although he noticed something strange, Roy did not ask any further questions. After all, there were other people in the room.

No one expected things to develop to this point, not Mike from New Hope, not Maggie, and not Irina who sent Roy to carry out this mission.

The room fell into silence for a moment.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Roy.

According to Vanessa's original plan, everyone would rest here for one night, and then secretly send Roy away the next day before the major intelligence agencies and European organizations found out about this place.

However, Selina fell into the hands of Charlotte, who was also part of the Oserbaiya plan, which completely disrupted Vanessa's entire plan. Everyone at the scene knew very well that Roy would not leave Selina alone.

Roy looked up at Maggie and Anna: "This is the organization's business, and also my personal business. It has nothing to do with you. Take a night's rest. Tomorrow morning, Vanessa will send you away."

This is indeed not New Hope's business. If it were Roy, Maggie would lead the team herself. She had already proved this in Moscow.

About the organization...

Their goal is to completely destroy the organization.

Sometimes we can sit together and talk simply because we are all from the Eusebiyya Project and have lived together for eight years.

"Yeah!" Maggie nodded.

Seeing that Maggie agreed to Roy's plan and was ready to leave tomorrow, Anna turned her head to look at Maggie's profile. She was a little puzzled by her ready agreement.

If they leave, Roy will have to face the European organization. If something happens to him, the entire plan of New Hope will fail.

Anna thought Maggie would reject Roy's proposal and choose to stay and solve this difficult problem together.

"It's getting late, let's rest!"

Maggie said as she stood up from the sofa.

Anna also stood up.

Kara lifted her hips.

Everyone was here, and Vanessa felt embarrassed to stay here overnight. Seeing that everyone stood up, she stood up too.

Roy said nothing.

At this moment, his mind was full of Selena's safety, and he no longer had any thoughts of 1v2, 1v3, or even 1v4.

That night, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

A castle outside London, England.

Charlotte crossed her legs, smoked a cigarette, and stared at Selena, whose facial disguise had been forcibly removed.

The fierce light on his face disappeared, and a peaceful smile appeared instead: "I don't know why, but every time I see Irina, I feel extremely peaceful."

"I... am not her..." Selina reminded.

"Haha!" Charlotte laughed, leaning forward to brush off the ash from her cigarette. "Is it important?"

Selena increasingly felt that the other party was a complete pervert.

One of Charlotte's agents walked in quickly, came behind Charlotte, and whispered something in her ear.

Charlotte turned to look at her men, surprised: "Are you sure?"

The agent nodded in confirmation.

"Hehehe!"

Charlotte let out a low laugh.

Bald 47, who was sitting on the other side, secretly glanced at the environment and layout of the living room out of the corner of his eye, so that he could be adequately prepared if an accident really happened.

Although the products of the Oserbaiya Project are very powerful and terrifying, Charlotte is not a member of the Cerberus Corps, and Bald 47 is not afraid of him.

The man in the suit finished his report and left the reception room.

Charlotte leaned forward slightly, looking across the coffee table at Serena's face that looked exactly like Irina's, and said with a smile, "She's here!"

Hearing this, Selena frowned slightly.

"That CIA guy named Carlos should have told Irina about your situation in my hands. It hasn't been long since then, and her plane is already over the Atlantic Ocean." Charlotte said proudly.

Serena narrowed her eyes, "You didn't just want Roy to bring me here and let Carlos go, you wanted her to fly to Europe herself."

“Perfect for killing two birds with one stone!”

Charlotte picked up the glass of XO and took a big sip, with an expression of smugness and enjoyment on her face.

His obsession with Irina had reached a pathological level.

Charlotte never thought that she could catch Selina so easily and use her to threaten the North American organization. He had already obtained the information that Roy had a close relationship with Selina.

To put it another way, even if Roy cannot be caught, the loss will be to the European organization, not him. Even if Irina cannot be captured, he still has Selina, who looks and has the same figure as Irina.

Now, he just needs to wait quietly.

Seeing Charlotte's disgusted expression, Serena's stomach churned and she felt like vomiting.

Charlotte stood up from the sofa: "Let's go! Irina's private plane is landing in Paris, let's go to Paris!"

noon the next day.

Snowflakes fell on the banks of the Seine.

A pile of shit floated on the turbid Seine River, drifting with the waves, sometimes rising and sometimes sinking.

Above Charles de Gaulle International Airport, more than a dozen passenger planes of various models are landing one after another according to the instructions of the tower.

Among them is Irina’s private plane.

A Boeing 747 that took off from New York and headed directly to Paris landed steadily on the airport runway.

After landing, the 747 turned into the taxiway and, under the guidance of the guide vehicle, came directly to the VIP private parking area.

Ten Mercedes-Benz S-Class cars were parked side by side, and many other models of vehicles were parked behind the Mercedes-Benz cars. More than thirty men in black suits and sunglasses stood here, waiting for the arrival of the 747.

The huge Boeing 747 stopped at the designated location.

The mobile ladder truck moved up and pressed against the cabin door.

The cabin door opens sideways.

Irina, wearing a luxurious fur coat, her hair tied up, and black leather boots, appeared at the cabin door.

The black-suited agents below all swallowed their saliva secretly after seeing Irina.

This woman's temperament is really indescribable.

Irina stepped forward and walked down the stairs.

As Irina walked forward, North American organization agents wearing gray suits, black sunglasses, and transparent air traffic control headphones walked out of the cabin door behind her one after another.

Many agents were carrying black briefcases of varying sizes.

If an outsider saw it, they might think it was Air Force One landing here, and the person walking out was the President of the United States.

As Irina's feet landed on the ground, a middle-aged white man in a light gray suit, a floral tie, a bald head, and gentleman glasses walked up and stretched out his hand.

He walked up to Irina, stopped, shook her hand, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Miss Irina, to Paris."

While shaking hands with the other party, Irina smiled and said, "Mr. Angus, I didn't expect it to be you who came to greet me." Angus Murphy, age 45, No. 11 of the European Organization, is currently the director of the French Military Intelligence Agency (DRM).

"Ms. Irina is about to join the Supreme Council of North America. Since you are in France, you must be given the highest standard of reception. The weather is cold, and the organization has booked the entire Park Hyatt Hotel for you. Please come this way!"

Angus gestured for permission.

The ten Mercedes-Benz cars adjusted their convoy formation to longitudinal.

The European organization agent opened the car door for Irina.

There were 747 North American organization agents who got off the 30, including 5 senior agents with code names.

After Irina got in the car, Angus got in from the other side.

The agents who followed from the North American organization got into the car behind.

The convoy drove out of the VIP parking area and headed straight for the Park Hyatt Hotel.

About half an hour after the convoy left Charles de Gaulle Airport, a Boeing 747 passenger plane belonging to Pan American World Airways landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport.

The plane landed at the terminal.

The cabin door opened, and the first-class passengers got off first. Alexander Mahone, wearing a black suit, followed the crowd out of the plane.

Shortly after he left, Jonathan, wearing a baseball cap and a jacket, came out dragging his luggage.

When you arrive at the customs, get your passport stamped and enter the country as usual.

The two took taxis to the designated hotel.

……

As the convoy drove along the streets of Paris, Irina in the Mercedes turned her head to look at Angus Murphy and said, "Since Asmodeus left, your European organization has become increasingly restless."

Hearing Irina's questioning words, Angus looked at Irina and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Our European organization has not participated in the fight between you and New Hope. If you want to talk about restlessness, it should be New Hope that killed Senator Thompson, right?"

"Then, what's going on with my sister?" Irina stared into Angus' eyes, the coldness in her eyes was a little creepy.

"I'm afraid there's a misunderstanding here!" Angus explained.

"Misunderstand?"

Irina's facial expression was cold as ice.

"It was Charlotte Peel who did it. The top management didn't authorize him to do this. It was entirely his own doing. As you know, you were all part of that plan..." Angus stopped here.

He couldn't say what came next.

He knew very well that Irina particularly disliked Charlotte, so everyone knew what was going on and at least when they were in the same car, things wouldn't be too awkward.

Irina smiled when she heard Angus' words.

You are really good at passing the buck. If you say that your senior management knew about this afterwards, no one would believe it. Irina knew very well that the ultimate purpose of detaining Selina was Roy.

Now, because of their systems, European and North American organizations are closely tied together and have not fallen out.

America still has a firm grip on European countries.

Compared with North American organizations, European organizations are indeed slightly inferior. Within the system, although European organizations are on an equal level with North American organizations, they are much less powerful in terms of the power they control.

In the system, European organizations are supposed to cooperate with North American organizations to control Europe.

However, since the death of Asmodeus, the European organization has indeed become restless. After all, the vast majority of people in the European organization are from European countries.

Without a strong ruler to cooperate with them in ensuring America's continued leadership, they would indeed feel dissatisfied.

Now, Asmodeus is dead.

Different voices emerged at the highest decision-making level.

Why can't Europe take the lead?

"I guess Charlotte already knows that I've landed now?" Irina said.

Angus looked a little awkward and didn't say anything.

"Listen, if you don't want things to get awkward between both sides, tell Charlotte to send Selena to me immediately." Irina said coldly.

"This... You know Charlotte's character. Although my code name is higher than his, he was planned by Osebaija. Within our company, no one except No. 1 can give orders to him." Angus said embarrassedly.

"Really? If the CIA starts a war close to Europe and the Fed starts raising interest rates, how are you going to respond?"

"!!!"

Angus's mouth twitched.

If what Irina said is true, a large amount of capital will flow from Europe to America for risk aversion, which will then cause Europe to fall into rapid inflation.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to those who want to make Europe great again. No matter what, America is now extremely powerful and cannot be shaken easily.

Financial tides are comparable to nuclear bombs and pose a huge threat to any country.

"Do you have the power?" Angus retracted his smile and said coldly.

"I may not have this power, but the financial consortium and the Supreme Council do. You have to remember why the Asmodeus system was created." Irina's voice was equally cold.

"I don't believe that you will completely break up with us just for the sake of No. 18. Also, I assure you that it was indeed Charlotte's personal behavior. The Supreme Committee has already contacted him. It's a pity..."

"You mean, I can't get in touch with you."

"Yes!"

"If anything happens to my sister, or she loses a hair, don't blame me for showing you no mercy."

Faced with Irina's naked threat, Angus felt a little depressed. He had to be tough, but not too tough, but he also couldn't be weak.

As long as they insist that this was Charlotte's personal behavior, there will not be a complete fallout between the two sides.

In fact, Angus knew very well that Irina's main purpose was to bring the son of Asmodeus back, and using Selena as an excuse was just a superficial matter.

"Don't worry! I've sent someone to look for Charlotte. Once my people find him, they will return Serena to you safely. This is really a misunderstanding."

With the Paris police clearing the way, the convoy drove unimpeded and quickly along the streets of Paris. The buildings along the way with a strong European atmosphere quickly faded into the background.

Branches of the Seine River meander through the city of Paris, and convoys drive over arch bridges built in the last century and over roads paved with bluestone bricks.

Soon, the convoy drove into the Park Hyatt Hotel.

After entering the room, Irina's men used their own cutting-edge equipment to scan all the rooms they were staying in.

Angus did not follow, but went into a suite alone and made a phone call. It was obvious that the call was to Charlotte.

In the presidential suite.

After the agent scanned and checked the room, he reported to Irina: "Mrs., the room is fine!"

"Well! You guys go out first!"

"Yes!"

The agents gathered their equipment and left the room.

Irina took out the encrypted satellite phone, entered a number and dialed it.

"Vanessa, I'm here..."

(End of this chapter)