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C938 FA Organization Chief Instructor



C938 FA Organization Chief Instructor

A staff elevator rose to the top floor of the hotel and stopped. The elevator doors opened and a hotel staff member pushed a clean car into the corridor.    

    

The cleaner had an Asian face, thick eyebrows, thick lips, and a flat nose. He pushed the cleaning truck slowly down the aisle.    

    

The two FAA armed men standing in front of a door looked warily at the janitor, their hands between their legs. This position was not a pose, but a position closer to the gun at his waist.    

    

The janitor did not make any unusual moves. When he approached the two armed men, he even smiled at them in a friendly manner.    

    

The two armed men looked at the cleaners coldly. There was no reaction from them, nor was there a friendly expression on their faces. A janitor's smile. Who cares?    

    

The cleaner wheeled the car to a stop beside the two armed men.    

    

In that instant, the two armed men raised their hands, as if they were about to pull out their guns at any moment.    

    

The cleaner did not seem to notice anything. He walked to the door opposite the two armed men and inserted a card into the recognizer.    

    

With a light click, the door opened.    

    

The cleaner wheeled the car into the opposite room, and he closed the door. The two armed men lowered their hands.    

    

This cleaning was done by Xia Lei.    

    

The room card he used to open the door was not the room card, but his own room card. Before he came to the top floor, he had already closed the door recognizer in the hotel management system, so not to mention using his own room card, he could even open the door with a card.    

    

This room was also a presidential suite, but it had yet to be rented out. This was also why Xia Lei chose this room. If this room had guests, he wouldn't be able to do anything here.    

    

After entering the room, Xia Lei stopped at the door, his line of sight passed through the two wooden doors and entered the room opposite.    

    

The room across the street was bustling with activity. A dozen armed men occupied the corridors, windows, and doorways of the room, forming an impregnable ring of protection for the few great men you could not face.    

    

Jack was also in the room, but Catelyn was not. She was most likely locked in another room, but Xia Lei was no longer in the mood to care about her.    

    

"Mr. Thorn, I heard that something happened over at your side. What's the situation?" Mr. Yan said.    

    

Thorn said: "Mr. Yan, your information is really well-informed. For such a confidential matter to reach your ears so quickly, it seems that I have to go back and check your information sources."    

    

"Hur Hur Hur Hur." The white old man laughed a few times, "Mr. Thorn, FA is not one of those terrorist organizations in the Middle East. We have our ways of survival, and we also have our beliefs and rules. You mustn't be surprised by whatever news we get. If you really want to pursue it, what I want to tell you is that the results of your investigation might make you regret it. "    

    

There was a hint of threat in his tone.    

    

"This is?" Thorn looked at the white old man, he was not afraid in his heart.    

    

In the other room, Xia Lei was slightly surprised. Even Thorn did not know the identity of this white old man.    

    

Mr. Yan glanced at the white old man, as if asking for his opinion.    

    

The white old man only nodded slightly.    

    

Only then did Mr. Yan look at Thorn, "This is old Mr. Augustman, he is Night Demon Sha's teacher. He trained our FA fighters. According to what you Americans said, you can view Mr. Augustman as our instructor. "    

    

He was an instructor of the FA Organization. That was the identity of the white old man. This old man was also the person with the highest rank in the FA Organization that Xia Lei had ever met.    

    

Thorn's eyes suddenly carried a tinge of reverence, "Mr. Augustman, it's nice to meet you."    

    

"You're welcome." Augustman said: "Mr. Thorn, I know about you. Chief Intelligence Officer of the CIA in the Lockheed Martin Corp, you will gather military information from all over the world for the Lockheed Martin Corp, especially from Russia and the Grand China. At the same time, you will gather and organize information about the Lockheed Martin Corp for the CIA. Lockheed Martin Corp is the most powerful arms magnate in the world, you are equivalent to a guardian and guardian of the United States government in Lockheed Martin Corp. Your position in the CIA is much more important than those Asian executives, right? "    

    

Thorn laughed, "I am just a normal staff member, my boss is the United States Government, there is no difference between high-level and low-level."    

    

"Democracy, hur hur." Augustman laughed, but there was a sense of disdain in his laugh.    

    

Mr. Yan pointed to the Mexican woman sitting beside Augustman and said, "This is Celita, she is Mr. Augustman's student."    

    

"Miss Celita, nice to meet you." Thorn said.    

    

The woman called Celita nodded at Thorn, "Mr. Thorn, nice to meet you. After that, we'll all be working for the United States government, and I hope you can give us your support. "    

    

"Of course, that's for sure." Thorn said.    

    

Augustman said: "Mr. Thorn, you didn't come here just to get to know me, right? Speak, are you worried about us? Still do not trust your people. "Machine?"    

    

Thorn did not answer Augustman's question. Instead, he turned around and glanced at Jack who was standing behind him.    

    

Jack understood tacitly, and immediately followed, "Mr. Augustman, since you already know what has happened in Lockheed Martin Corp. I analyzed everything that had happened. I had every reason to suspect that the man would be here. I also have every reason to suspect that his target is none of the people we give you. "Machines."    

    

In the other room, looking at Jack's confident and confident look, Xia Lei really wanted to kick his face. This fellow had already guessed his motive and motive more than once. Jack, he's really a natural spy and agent!    

    

The three people from FA looked at each other at the same time.    

    

Jack continued to describe his thoughts and analysis, "He's pretending to be me as he snuck into Lockheed Martin Corp, I suspect that he's looking for the predator B * tch that Lockheed Martin Corp has customized for you."    

    

"Who are you?" Augustman looked at Jack.    

    

Thorn said: "He is a technician from Lockheed Martin Corp, but he is also one of mine. He's smart. He has a good future at the CIA. "    

    

Augustman said: "Tell me, Jack, the reason you said that the man sneaked into the Lockheed Martin Corp was for that sword with no one in it. Machine. Then I want to ask you, in that case, he couldn't have stolen the unmanned one at all. He wouldn't be so stupid as to destroy that abandoned sword in the Lockheed Martin Corp. Jet, can you tell me, he's looking for the unmanned one. What's the machine for? "    

    

"Maybe he wants to get a puppet program." Jack said, "If he can achieve his goal, then that predator B will accept his command and not yours. He can control that predator B to attack any target. Remember that the two precision guided missiles we gave you are specially made and extremely powerful, so if they were to explode in the city, the number of people killed would probably reach a thousand. "    

    

The three people from FA looked at each other again.    

    

After exchanging glances, Mr. Yan said, "It seems like he missed the correct time. According to the information I obtained, we were in the logging field when he infiltrated Lockheed Martin Corp. No one was there. We checked the machine, too, and there were no traces of movement. There may be a point in your analysis, but I'm sure there won't be a problem. "    

    

"It's better to be careful." Jack said, "We're here for two reasons. One is to find that guy, and the other is to check the unmanned one again. "Machines."    

    

"We've checked." Mr. Yan frowned.    

    

Jack said, "I know your people have checked, but they're not the most professional. I was making the unmanned one. I can check if there are any problems with it now. "    

    

"You Americans are such trouble." Celita said.    

    

Jack said, "This matter is of great importance, we can't make the slightest mistake. This is the first time your FA has cooperated with us, and you don't want to screw it up, right? "    

    

Augustman said: "This boy is not bad, Mr. Thorn, looks like you have already found the best successor."    

    

"Thank you." Jack was obviously very polite, "I want to check the predator B as soon as possible, is that possible?"    

    

Mr. Yan said, "Our professionals are already building that one. It's time. It should be about time. "    

    

"What will they do when they're assembled?" Jack suddenly looked a little nervous.    

    

Mr. Yan said, "Of course it's to test the flight. After the test flight, we'll take it to Asia, where we won't have a chance to test it. You can't expect us to test it in Mexico, can you? The Mexican air force will shoot it down. "    

    

"Tell your people not to try flying, I'll immediately rush over to check." Jack said.    

    

"Alright, I'll bring you guys over to have a look now. But don't contact them. They need my order to take off. "Machines." Mister Yan said. He glanced at Augustman and Celita, then said: "Do the two of you want to go together?"    

    

Augustman said: "I'm not going. Take them with you."    

    

Celita also shook her head.    

    

The two men were obviously dismissive of Jack's analysis.    

    

Mr. Yan, Jack and Thorn left the room. Mr. Yan said to the two armed men standing by the door, "You two come with me to the farm."    

    

The two armed men guarding the door also left with Mr. Yan.    

    

When the five of them went into the elevator, Xia Lei finally opened the door and pushed the dining car away.    

    

At the corner between the elevator and the stairwell, out of sight of the monitor, he pulled out a cheap cell phone and skillfully dialed a number. When the call was picked up, he said in a gentle voice, "Hey, baby, can you hear me? I miss you, my baby ? "    

    


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