Living in North America, working from 9 to 5

Chapter 255 Gambling, confusion, and lying!

The North American organization's secret base in New York.

In the medical room, Roy stood by the window, quietly looking at Irene lying on the bed in the inner room.

The doctor left the treatment room, leaving only a female medical officer to take care of her. Irene's care is 24 hours a day. Every 4 hours, a female medical officer will come in to take over the shift. At the same time, the monitoring of vital signs is also connected to the Internet.

Roy turned his gaze to the vital signs monitor, which showed that his blood pressure and heart rate were both normal.

After staying quietly in the medical room for an hour, the attending doctor with his hand fixed in a splint entered the medical room. As soon as he entered the door, Roy's figure came into his sight, and the attending doctor's heart skipped a beat.

Roy turned around and looked at the attending doctor, then shifted his gaze to the attending doctor's hand. Seeing that the splint had been put on, Roy said with an apologetic expression, "I'm so sorry, doctor, I was a little too excited just now!"

"Uh..." The attending doctor's mouth twitched.

Roy stepped forward.

The attending physician subconsciously took a half step back, fearing that Roy would come up to shake his hand again. Wouldn't that mean his right hand would be crippled again?
Seeing the doctor subconsciously dodging, Roy stopped and did not approach him, and apologized to the doctor again: "I'm so sorry..."

"No...it's okay..."

The attending doctor's throat rolled and he swallowed.

Walking to the tempered glass, the doctor stopped and looked at Irene on the bed, then said to Roy beside him, "She is in a coma now. Based on the dosage, it will take another two hours for her to wake up. You just came back. As a doctor, I suggest you take a rest first. If she wakes up, I will send someone to notify you."

"Ok!"

Roy nodded slightly.

The doctor was right. Irene was sleeping. Even if he stayed here and watched her stupidly, it would be useless. He might as well use this time to go back, take a hot shower, change clothes, and come back after Irene woke up.

"Then I'll go to Irina's office and wait!"

"OK!"

Roy turned around and left the medical room reluctantly.

The automatic metal door behind him closed, and Roy walked towards Irina's office.

On the way, he stopped a pretty nurse and asked, "Where is Isabella?"

The female nurse paused: "???"

"Isabella? I don't know her!" The nurse shook her head.

"Was there a female agent with a gunshot wound sent here some time ago?" Roy asked.

Before the nurse could answer, Roy suddenly remembered something, then he slapped his forehead and laughed at himself. Damn it, Isabella was what he called himself, and of course the staff at the base didn't know that.

"I mean Sophia Amanda!" said Roy.

"Senior Agent No. 91!"

The beautiful female nurse looked at the handsome Roy.

"Yes! That's her!"

"plz follow me!"

The nurse turned around and took Roy into a medical room.

A senior agent of the North American organization, Sofia Amanda, codenamed 91, a member of the 38th Agent Group, alias Isabella Garcia.

Roy ran this message through his head.

Seeing Isabella lying on the hospital bed, Roy showed a relieved smile, walked to the bedside, sat on the bed, and took Isabella's hand.

Isabella saw that Roy was a little excited, so she held his hand tightly and said happily: "You are back safely..."

Roy smiled and nodded: "Yes!"

Seeing that Isabella was completely fine, Roy was completely relieved, and then gently stroked Isabella's forehead twice.

After seeing Isabella, Roy returned to Irina's office.

When I entered the office, there was no one there.

Roy tried calling out: "Selena?"

No one responded.

After closing the office door, Roy entered Irina's resting room. As soon as he entered, he heard the sound of the shower spraying water.

I gently turned the bathroom door handle and found it was locked.

"who is it?"

The shower turned off, and Selina's voice came into Roy's ears from the bathroom.

"It's me, Roy!"

click-

The bathroom door opens.

The ultimate figure appeared in front of Roy.

In an instant, Roy's brother sent out a strong signal of protest.

Before Roy could react, Selina pulled Roy into the bathroom, and with a bang, the bathroom door was slammed shut.

The sound of the shower was heard again, the bathroom was filled with mist, clothes were thrown everywhere, and the reminder sound in my mind also rang at the same time.

the other side……

On the Air Force helicopter, Norton and Irina sat in the cabin, each facing their own window and looking outside.

After being lectured by Irina, Norton looked out the window without saying a word, feeling mixed emotions and a face full of sorrow.

After flying for a while, the following helicopter broke away from the two-plane formation and headed for the organization's secret base in Washington DC.

The helicopter that Irina and Norton were riding in flew straight to the white house. About ten minutes later, Irina saw the white house through the side window.

Several Secret Service agents in suits walked out of the white house and headed toward the lawn in front.

The helicopter landed slowly.

The strong wind generated by the propeller blew up the agents' shirts and trouser legs, and the Secret Service agents wearing sunglasses looked up at the helicopter.

The wheels touched the grass and the side sliding door opened.

Norton jumped out of the helicopter first.

Irina, who was sitting inside, moved her body to the edge, reached out and gently grasped Norton's fingertips, then jumped off the helicopter.

The Secret Service agent stepped forward.

Norton gestured to Irina to come in.

Then the helicopter took off and flew away from the White House.

In this way, Irina followed security consultant Norton and entered the White House surrounded by a group of Secret Service agents.

A senior agent of the organization holding the nuclear code box stood outside the presidential door and turned to look at Norton and Irina who were walking towards them.

Norton, who was walking in front, asked, "Is the President here?"

"Waiting for you!"

Irina glanced at the nuclear code box in the agent's hand.

Norton knocked on the office door.

Knock, knock, knock—"Come in!"

Norton opened the door.

Irina followed Norton into the president's office.

No. 2 was not sitting behind his desk, but standing in front of the portrait of Washington, holding a cigar in his hand, looking at the founding father of the United States, and no one knew what was in his mind.

"Sir, Irina is here..."

Norton stood respectfully three meters behind No. 2.

No. 2 turned around and set his eyes on Irina. He forced a smile on his cold face and said to Irina, "Welcome home!"

Irina smiled at No. 2.

"Come on, sit down!"

Number 2 walked towards the sofa.

Coming to the sofa, No. 2 sat down.

Irina sat opposite No. 2, and Norton sat to the side.

Two Secret Service agents guarding outside closed the door to the president's office.

After dusting off his cigarette ashes, No. 2 looked at Irina and asked, "Is there anything unusual over at No. 38?"

Irina lit a cigarette in front of No. 2, let the smoke enter her lungs, exhaled gently, and said with a smile: "Nothing unusual, everything is normal."

Glancing at the coffee table, No. 2 showed a fake smile on his face: "No. 38 was able to return safely this time, thanks to you. I heard that you also brought back No. 15 from Europe?"

"Yes!" Irina nodded.

The next second, No. 2's face changed slightly, with sadness and worry on his face. He looked at Irina and said, "The Rockefeller family has been making frequent small moves recently. The Asmodeus system has been challenged. The European organization is also ready to make a move. We must get the inheritance as soon as possible, otherwise the entire system will be shaken..."

It is obvious that No. 2 is putting pressure on Irina.

"Yes, I know!" Irina dusted off her cigarette ash. "This trip to Europe is the most dangerous one I've ever had in all these years. Not only has New Hope been keeping an eye on No. 38 and frequently contacting her, but European organizations have also changed their previous neutral attitude and started to participate in the fight for No. 38. I think we should teach them a lesson."

"Yeah!" No. 2 nodded.

Irina continued, "Alissa wanted to take all the inheritance and control the entire system. The KGB suffered a great loss. I think they will not be able to swallow this."

"Mossad also took action, but before they could act, we had already evacuated safely."

While Irina was speaking, No. 2 kept staring into Irina's eyes.

After she finished speaking, Irina put the half-smoked cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"This incident caused a huge commotion. Two Trident missiles were launched into the air. The British anti-missile defense system detected the flight trajectory of the Trident and calculated the target location. At that time, their Prime Minister called me to inquire about this matter... and then it was their No. 1..." said No. 2.

"Haha, they know it very well!" Irina said with a smile.

Of course they knew it very well. The Prime Minister of Great Britain is a senior figure in European organizations. How could he not know?
"We must make our attitude clear. The son of Asmodeus belongs to the North American organization. Asmodeus's legacy certainly also belongs to the North American organization. This is beyond doubt and no one can get involved!" Irina said coldly.

"Hmm!" No. 2 took a deep breath.

Irina could tell from No. 2's micro-expressions that he had been under a lot of pressure recently.

I am about to step down and have a lot of things to do.

Especially signing a presidential pardon.

He pardoned his half brother, Roger Johnson, who was convicted of drug distribution. It can be said that all American presidents are the busiest when they leave office.

"I'm not particularly worried about other intelligence agencies!"

"You mean, New Hope?"

No. 2 nodded slightly: "Yes!"

The topic was finally brought to New Hope. It seemed that everything that had happened before was just a prelude. Irina remained calm and did not show any abnormality.

"I've thought about it carefully. Bringing No. 38 back safely is the top priority. It would be the most unwise approach to rashly create friction with the Cerberus Forces on the territory of the European organization. Once an accident occurs, it will only benefit the European organization. So, I chose to cooperate with them temporarily. I hope you can understand my approach." Irina said, looking at No. 2.

No. 2 turned and looked at Norton.

Norton nodded slightly to No. 2.

Obviously, No. 2 was actually somewhat dissatisfied, but the fact was as Irina said, at that time, they were on the territory of the European organization.

If a fierce conflict occurs, it will be our side that will suffer.

If anything happens to Roy, the whole plan will fail.

That was a huge plan that the North American organization had been planning for more than 20 years.

Putting the overall situation first, how could No. 2 not understand this?

In a world where interests are paramount and relationships are intricately intertwined, it is unknown who can be a forever friend and who can be a forever enemy.

These are not the things that No. 2 is afraid of.

It’s because Irina also came from the Eusebiyya plan. She lived with the members of the Cerberus Corps for 8 years and grew up together with them.

What he was worried about was that Irina's contact with the Cerberus Force would cause her loyalty to the organization to waver.

After all, people’s hearts are unpredictable.

The events that have occurred in the past six months have inevitably caused this high-ranking politician to doubt Irina's loyalty.

Temptation is a must.

With his eyes narrowed, No. 2 kept staring at Irina's face.

After a long while, No. 2 sighed softly and said, "Well, you did the right thing. We should always put the overall situation first. First, get the legacy, rebuild the system, and then we will do our best to encircle and suppress New Hope."

Although I said this, I didn't mean it in my heart.

No matter what, No. 2 was still upset about Irina leaving Europe with six members of the Cerberus Corps.

But because Irina had Roy in her control and had level 10 authority, and her position in the North American organization was extremely high, he couldn't say it too clearly.

After Irina's hard work within the North American organization over the years, her actual status is actually even higher than that of some of the organization's highest members.

Money is a good thing.

The identity of the organization's asset holder gives her too many conveniences.

It's not just about internal communication. Irina's status on Wall Street is also very high and her appeal cannot be underestimated.

"Yes, I think so too. We must get Asmodeus's legacy first no matter what. Only in this way can we reshape the entire system and make those disobedient families and nobles obey. Then, New Hope will not be a threat. After all, they only have so many people. Whether it's people or resources, they are far inferior to us!"

"Has No. 38 discovered anything yet about the inheritance?"

"Yes! We went to Mexico to investigate the inheritance. According to the information I have, A-Hound of the New Hope Hellhound Force has some of the keys. If we have a chance, we must first capture A-Hound and get the keys from him."

Number 2 nodded thoughtfully.

Irina continued, "I wanted to take advantage of New Hope and get the inheritance, so I sent Roy to Mexico. I deployed a secret agent team in Mexico at the time. If A-Hound showed up and contacted Roy, my men would take action!"

"I see..." No. 2 nodded slightly.

"Except using Roy as bait, we have no other way to lure out the Cerberus troops and A-Hound..." Irina said.

"Indeed, you are right, but..."

Suddenly, a strange smile flashed across No. 2's face.

(End of this chapter)