It''s half past eleven. It''s very late.
The vast majority of the people of the eastern hemisphere who worked for a day went into sweet dreams.
These people who are working for tomorrow, how to repay the mortgage this month, whether the children want to buy toys, and whether they can deduct the money from the tobacco money, of course, will not be like some people. They are staring at the TV set in high spirits, waiting for a moment of elation.
In the old world, it''s a night of stars.
In the Western Hemisphere, the sun is shining, and the streets are full of beautiful women - and there are also people who are paying close attention to the television.
Who would have thought that in a hemisphere thousands of miles away from the East and the west, there will be people in two countries who have never known each other, waiting for a wonderful moment to come.
The hands crossed, put in front of the face can not help rubbing, eyes are excited, like the football World Cup opener super fans.
"Seven, six, five, four, three --"
just as the excitement in these people''s eyes escalated again, someone couldn''t help but start the countdown: "start!"
I believe everyone has seen the news broadcast, right?
On time, as soon as the time came, familiar music came, telling people that this was a golden program with the highest ratings and the most bullshit. Most of the time, it only gave people big cakes.
This program, which these people have been waiting for, is much more wonderful than the golden program we all know.
Because as early as last century, some of them had enjoyed this wonderful program.
Although they have been waiting for more than 20 years to wait for the start of the wonderful program, the waiting time is too long, but they are still so excited.
In particular, Mr. Pella, who has enjoyed this program for more than 20 years.
As early as more than 20 years ago, Mr. Pella was only a small agent of the CIA, but his fate was changed by chance.
He had met a heavyweight by accident - such a thing was so secret that Mr. Pella did not dare to say it, or even to recall it.
In any case, it was the top secret he got from some big man that changed his fate.
After more than 20 years, God once again favored Mr. Pella, and gave him another chance to change his fate from the Shen family in South Korea?
"It''s time for that fat woman at home to be a little beauty."
Mr. Pella thought, and took the cigar out of his pocket.
Immediately, the Asian man sitting next to him politely took out the lighter.
This man is from South Korea. His surname is Shen.
As for what his name was Shen, Mr. Pella forgot.
After all, he is no longer the young man more than 20 years ago, and it is normal that his brain is not working well. As long as he can remember how many gray deposits he has, the contact information and house number of some honey, Mr. Bella will have trouble remembering who Shen is when he is ill.
But, for the sake of his gallantry, Mr. Pella decided to give him a few words.
In this case, Mr. Bella was still staring at the TV and seemed to be very casual: "Mr. Shen, you Shen family are not so kind to do business this time."
Mr. Shen replied with a smile, "Mr. Pella, what do you say?"
Mr. Pella said faintly: "nothing. As far as I know, the Shen family did not sell this information to us only. There should be Toyo, and your own country? "
Mr. Shen said, "ha ha, Mr. Pella, you should be very clear that there is still a certain gap between exclusive news and non exclusive news. The price given to you is definitely discounted, not to mention friendship price. "
Mr. Pella frowned, and said, "Mr. Shen, it''s not because you can''t be sure of the accuracy of this information that you give me a discount?"
The smile on Mr. Shen''s face was gradually diluted by discontent. When he spoke again, his tone became lukewarm: "Mr. Bella, if I can confirm the accuracy of this information, can I still buy it at the current price? Before we contacted, I made it clear that we could not guarantee the accuracy of the information. As for whether you want to buy it or not, you have to make your own analysis and then make a decision after investigation. "
Mr. Shen is right, and Mr. Pella is very clear.
At the beginning of the contact, Mr. Shen not only said this clearly, but also wrote the uncertainty in the contract.
There is no need to ask. Mr. Pella also knows that the Shen family must be saying the same thing to the Asians when they sell him this top secret military information.
He has no right to blame the Shen family.
In this business, there are gains and losses, especially when it comes to such a big business, the buyer''s insight and depth should be tested.
It''s like a gambling stone.
You can''t cut the stone but don''t see the emerald, you have to return the stone and ask the boss to pay back the money?
After contacting Mr. Shen, Mr. Pella immediately reported to the leader.Use unscrupulous divisive tactics to win the most important exercise in twenty-first Century, which must be handled cautiously. We should use all the eyelid and do everything possible to get the latest information at all costs, so as to make sure the truth of the military situation is easy to judge.
to say that the CIA is still a lot of cattle. It deserves to be the best intelligence department in the world. It even inserted the eyeliner into Dali''s family.
The status of the cook in the Duan family is not high, and she has no right to attend the core meeting of the Duan family. However, she can report everything that happened in the Duan family to the CIA.
As for the fact that the cook was caught in desperation because of the urgency, Mr. Pella expressed deep regret, not because of her life and death, but because she failed to provide more useful information for the CIA before she was exposed.
is also through the family cook, as well as the collection of intelligence from all sides. The CIA finally determined that the trustworthiness of Seoul''s Shenyang''s top secret military situation was as high as sixty percent.
For those who operate drilling rigs all day, they can do it with 10% confidence, not to mention 60%?
Do it.
It has to be done!
And that''s what happened. Tonight, Mr. Pella sat here waiting for his fate to change again.
If the information is true, he''ll get to the next level.
If it is false - I''m sorry, the CIA will never bear the error of analyzing intelligence. This black pot can only be carried by Mr. Pella.
The greater the benefits, the higher the risk. This is for sure.
Mr. Pella, who understood this very well, was not willing to pay any more attention to him after being stabbed by Mr. Shen. He looked up at the TV.
The evening news on TV has been on for a long time.
Of course, at the beginning, it naturally showed how dedicated the president of the country was to the people. Even the beautiful women who took the initiative to send their arms and arms could not shake his heart of seeking benefits for the people. It was midday and the sun was burning. He was still in front of the office window, with his deep eyes, looking at the street in the distance, and racking his brains for where some tramps could live at night.
When the TV screen turned to international news, a black suit came quickly and whispered something in Mr. Pella''s ear.
Mr. Pella, who was sitting in the boss''s chair, sprang to his feet as soon as his tail was trampled, and ran quickly to the door.
Just ran out a few meters, the door opened.
A bald old man, surrounded by more than ten people, walked in quickly.
The head of the CIA, standing out.
"Mr. Newson, you are here."
Mr. Pella did not vote for Mr. Newson when he was running for president, but this did not affect his worship.
Even at this moment, he has some regrets: "maybe when I vote for Mr. Newson, he will not be vice president."
"Well, it''s hard work."
Mr. Newson glanced at Mr. Pella, and without waiting for an invitation, trotted to the chair where he had sat and sat down.
Obviously, as vice president, Mr. Newson is also highly concerned about the leak of top secret military information in China.
Otherwise, Mr. Newson would never come to the CIA to watch TV under the guise of inspection.
Outside, there may be reporters.
Bella, who had been squeezed to the window, looked out and saw several interview cars coming from afar.
"Today is a good time for me to show my face."
Bella was excited again.
As the most important link in the task of "fighting Chinese face", he is not a high-ranking person, and can be interviewed by journalists.
Bella vowed that he would come out at his best and talk to the camera.
Soon, the news was over. It was better not to say something or write it down, so as not to cause trouble. In short, Mr. Pella was sure that after the news was broadcast, the ambassador of the Chinese Embassy in the United States would immediately call to protest against the United States.
But what''s the point?
In any case, Mr. Pella is just a small man. What he has to do now is to face the camera and talk about the CIA''s Niu Bi and how wise he is to get this top secret military information that shocked the world in advance.
Before his voice dropped, a bearded reporter pressed in front of him, holding up the microphone: "Mr. Bella, I''m Lucas from American Alliance New York television. Can you tell me about the accuracy of the news just broadcast in the news? "
"100% true."
Mr. Pella replied without hesitation.
"Oh, Mr. Pella, are you so confident?"
Immediately, a reporter made a fuss.
When Bella smiles, she looks sideways at four o''clock.
Immediately, someone was keen to catch his movement. After looking at it subconsciously, his eyes immediately brightened: "Oh, my God, Mr. Newson is also there."Mr. Newson''s presence proves that he also agrees with what Mr. Pella has just said.
A reporter will immediately interview him and ask this hawk, who has never been friendly to China, to talk about his views on this matter.
"I just want to say one thing."
Facing the camera, Mr. Newson pointed up a finger: "if there is a war between China and the United States, we can definitely destroy all the weapons bases of the other party in the shortest time."
"Why are you so confident?"
When a reporter asked this question, Mr. Pella preemptively replied: "we can get all the top secret military information of the live ammunition exercise to begin in China in advance. What else can we do?"
"Yes, long live!"
In the CIA conference room, there were thunderous cheers.
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