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C1139 General is very busy



C1139 General is very busy

Area 51, Security Department, Thompson's Office.    

    

Thompson pressed a female soldier onto the sofa, his fat ass doing a weird thing. The female soldier under him had a look of contempt and loathing in her eyes, but her expression was still as good as his, and she let out a joyful sound ?    

    

The National Guard's checkpoint had been taken away quickly, the report was placed on the desk, but Thompson used his butt to look at it.    

    

"Baby, baby, you're charming." Thompson said those flowery words.    

    

"Praise your mother."    

    

"Hmm, you're actually thinking of my mother now?"    

    

"She gave birth to you. You are so beautiful and enchanting."    

    

"Ugh ?" General, didn't you say you were going to give me a promotion? When will you give me a promotion? " The female soldier hugged Thompson's waist, and at the most appropriate time, asked the question she wanted to ask the most.    

    

Thompson laughed and said: "I am in a good mood today, I will fill in the files for you later."    

    

Bada!    

    

The female soldier fiercely kissed Thompson and said, "General, let me serve you."    

    

"Hahaha, you are my baby." Thompson laughed, laughed very happily. He climbed down from the female soldier's body and laid down on the sofa, looking very comfortable.    

    

Du du du, du du...    

    

"How annoying, who would call at this time?" The female soldier who was getting ready to work was displeased.    

    

Thompson took out his specially made phone from his pocket.    

    

The female soldier grabbed Thompson's hand and spoke in a spoiled tone, "General, please don't answer the phone, okay?"    

    

Thompson looked at the caller ID, then swiped the female soldier's hand away.    

    

"General!" The female soldier continued to act coquettishly.    

    

"I have to answer this phone. Don't worry, I'll help you settle the matter of your promotion. "You go out first, I need to answer the phone."    

    

The female soldier grabbed the clothes that were dropped on the floor and left Thompson's office. She didn't want to serve an old man like Thompson at all, since Thompson had mentioned it himself.    

    

After the female soldier left the office, Thompson picked up the call. He lowered his voice and carefully asked, "Mr. James, what's the matter? "I'm busy."    

    

The reason he was so nervous was because the phone call was from Xia Lei. Now, he dared to offend the people of the entire world, and he even dared to point his middle finger at the President of the United States, but he just didn't dare to offend Xia Lei. The reason was simple. Xia Lei was the biggest God of Fortune he had ever met, and also the God of Fate that held his fate in their hands.    

    

"Mr. Thompson, you have heard me clearly, what I am about to say is very important." Xia Lei's voice came out of the phone.    

    

"Mr. James, tell me, I will remember everything." Thompson was very polite.    

    

"In ten minutes, send me a list of all the people who are coming in and out of District 51 tonight."    

    

"This ?"    

    

"Why, won't you?"    

    

"No, Mr. James, I would do anything for you, but that would leave a mark." "Even if they don't find me tonight, they will." Thompson said.    

    

Xia Lei's voice came out, "You are in charge of security and defense in Sector 51, you must have access to all surveillance videos and entry and exit personnel without being able to reach your office, right?"    

    

"Yes, but ?"    

    

"Don't you know there are cameras in the world?" Take a picture and send it to me as a photo so you won't leave any trace on your computer! " Xia Lei's voice.    

    

"Aha!" Thompson slapped his forehead, "Why didn't I think of that? "No problem, I will take a picture of those things and send it to you."    

    

"The second thing I'm going to say is that the National Guard checkpoint in the west was destroyed. How did the CIA and Pentagon react?"    

    

"I've just received the CIA's report, so I'll go and take a look before I can even see it!" Thompson rushed to the desk in a fluster and opened up the report. As he looked, he said, "The corpses of gang members were found at the checkpoint, but the person who killed the National Guard was one of their machine gunners. He shot from behind, leaving no one alive, and he himself committed suicide. There was also the body of X, the cause of death, and the CIA experts concluded that the X killer had been among those gangsters. "    

    

Cause of death, Killer X, this clearly referred to Zhu Xuanyue. Zhu Xuanyue hunted in the United States, causing her to produce a large amount of rotten corpses. How could the intelligence and police system in the United States not investigate this matter?    

    

"You don't have to tell me what's going on, just tell me the CIA and the Pentagon."    

    

Thompson flipped through a few pages, then said, "There's no intelligence report from the CIA, no military instructions from the Pentagon. I was just told to be more alert, and then..."    

    

"And then what?"    

    

"Then send a list of all the people coming in and out of District 51 tonight to the CIA." Thompson's expression was very strange, because what the CIA asked of him was the same as what Xia Lei asked him to do.    

    

"I see. Now let me say one last thing." Xia Lei's voice sounded, "In an hour, I want to enter District 51. I don't care what method you use, you must get me inside. "    

    

"Huh?" "This ?"    

    

"After tonight, you'll get all the money, and all the things you can't see." "Therefore, you only need to take this risk and you will be rich for the rest of your life." Xia Lei said.    

    

After a moment of silence, Thompson asked, "Where are you now?"    

    

Xia Lei said, "My current coordinates is 37.233382, 115.81049. Go and prepare for it now. Remember, you only have one hour."    

    

Thompson was close to tears. "Mr. James, it's not that I don't want to help you, but the truth is, I also want to finish the trade between us by tonight. But I told you, the security system in Area 51 is very advanced. Even if you disguise yourself as anyone in this world, the face recognition system will restore your real identity. Division 51 was the hardest place to break into in the world, and it had not been one or two days since the Grand China's intelligence department had tried to break in, but they had never succeeded in a single attempt. Russia was also a loser. They had tried to invade the 51st region since the Soviet era, but they were still unsuccessful. You only gave me an hour, how could I get you in here safely? "Even if you had the ability to make me look exactly the same, it wouldn't do."    

    

Xia Lei's voice sounded, "Mr. Thompson, do not worry, I have already prepared a plan for you."    

    

"You ?." Do you have such a plan? " Thompson was dumbstruck.    

    

Xia Lei's voice, "Listen..."    

    

Thompson's mouth opened and closed.    

    

At the same time, at the military base of sector 51, radar station.    

    

A small red dot appeared on the radar terminal monitor, and the radar guard picked up a communicator. "You have invaded the United States military control area," he said in a deep voice. "Return immediately, or you will be shot down." "Let me remind you again, this is the last warning!"    

    

A voice answered, "We have the Pentagon license, and the license number is TMX11809."    

    

"Then he checked the license on his computer and said," "Permission exists. Please provide your passcode." "    

    

"The passcode is XJ77963."    

    

"The passcode is correct, allowing you to land. After landing, please accept the inspection and comply with the relevant regulations of Area 51,"    

    

"Got it."    

    

After the call ended, Lei Da Bing picked up the phone on the table and called Thompson's office.    

    

When the call connected, Thompson's voice came out of the phone, "What is it?"    

    

"General, there's an administrative Black Hawk helicopter with the Pentagon clearance."    

    

"Who is it?" Thompson's voice.    

    

"The permit referred to the people of the Lockheed Martin Corp, but did not provide a specific list of persons." "Yes," the radar soldier said.    

    

"No list of generous personnel?"    

    

"Yes, it's a bit against the rules, but the permit is a licence, and we can't do anything about it."    

    

"Check out those people and write me a report, that's all." With that, Thompson hung up.    

    

"Damn it, he must be with that bitch Jenny again, a pair of bitches!"    

    

In Thompson's office.    

    

Thompson switched on the computer, and quickly called out the names of all the people who were in and out, as well as the permit. He took down all the lists and the permit. When he did this, he didn't have a single thread on him. The general was busy.    

    

Two minutes later, an administrative Black Hawk helicopter flew to the 51 sector helipad and landed.    

    

The door of the helicopter opened, and two tall sexy blonde women got off first, then helped a blond youth off the helicopter.    

    

The people who had come were precisely the new CEO of the Lockheed Martin Corp, Kirsten, and his two beautiful bodyguards, Charlotte and Eva.    

    

The two golden-haired beauties wore black suits, which looked like they were covered in raging waves. They wore western pants which perfectly outlined the contours of their buttocks. They were plump and perky, the standard European style electric buttocks. For such a rare creature to appear in such a military base, it was unknown how many paper towels the American soldiers stationed here would have to waste.    

    

A military SUV quickly drove over, carrying a few soldiers.    

    

"You guys go deal with it. Tell them that we have the privilege of not checking up on them." Kirsten said.    

    

Charlotte and Eva nodded their heads, then walked towards the military SUV that was heading their way. Before they could get close, a light whistle came from the military SUV.    

    

Kirsten took out a mobile phone and dialed a number that was a full 32 digits long. A few seconds later, he lowered his voice and said, "I have already entered.    

    

There was no sound from the phone.    

    

After pausing for two seconds, Kirsten ended the call. He walked towards the SUV, where his two beautiful bodyguards were currently negotiating with Thompson's subordinates who had come to inspect.    

    

Outside District 51, in a desert.    

    

Xia Lei opened his cell phone's mailbox, and upon seeing the permit, he frowned: "Lockheed Martin Corp is here to join the fun tonight? Although there was no name on it, it was most likely Kirsten. This guy, just who is he? Who are you working for? "    

    


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