"The profile is out. The target should be an intelligence team composed of 3 to 5 people. It includes an environmental investigation team, an electronic support team, and an executor. The executor is the core of the team and is about 45 to 55 years old.

In between, I don’t trust technology products (only let the support team do chores and do all the key parts myself), my skills are no longer agile (the fat projection in the photo), my judgment is strong (accurate actions)...

Old-school, stubborn, proud, and suspected of a Cold War background."

"Maybe... it's an old friend. Odin" touched the almost extinct hair, don't ask me how I guessed it.

If possible, he would actually like to exterminate all the people on these five pages, or at least expel them all, but unfortunately politics does not allow him to do this.

"There is also this article, which is related to him." At the end of the fifth page, the person in charge finally hesitated. This article should not appear here. He knew that it was related to some people's prejudices.

It clearly states, "Attache Zhang Tan left the country on the 5th of this month, and his sister Zhang Xue entered the country on the 2nd with a tourist visa. She temporarily stayed at the Flower Hotel in Clay District and had frequent contact with local Chinese Wang Hu."

The following is some information about Wang Hu.

"What the hell is going on..."

"Odin" opened the attachment and was instantly attracted by several key criteria.

"Entered Germany through the refugee policy for ten years", "obtained a permanent residence permit in 2011", "a public welfare activist who has participated in or hosted many social activities", "recently collected millions of euros in funds, most of which were transferred to Hope

"The whereabouts of the project account are unknown", "Due to the visit of brother and sister Zhang Tan and Zhang Xue, their identity was exposed"...

"What's going on with this horse-riding guy?"

It's not that "Odin" didn't understand, he did understand it, so he felt angry.

Spying is a humble profession, with a lot of effort and little reward.

He knew the name Zhang Tan. He was a young second-generation official who had previously served in Ceylon and had just been transferred to Germany's gilded diplomatic attaché.

When the two people came together, things became simple and clear, and a clear line appeared in Odin's mind: he had lurked in Frankfurt for ten years with due diligence, perfectly integrating into the local society. But before he had a chance to play a role, he

His identity was exposed by two idiot second-generation officials for bullshit reasons.

How many idiots would it take to come directly to someone's door with such an identity?

Have you lost your wallet or lost your dog, and you have to ask them for help? By pooling funds, you may be helping someone fill a hole. It’s so sad... Isn’t it as important as the whim of the eldest lady?

Odin's rabbit dies and the fox grieves, and everything hurts its own kind.

"Forget it, this person will handle the case on a case-by-case basis for now. First of all, these brothers and sisters have a strong background and are low-risk. Improper measures can easily cause disputes. Don't worry about them yet. You can take care of the rest."

If "Odin" continues to explain like this, the rest will naturally be done by his subordinates. The focus now is still on CAI.

After "Malachite" came out of the supervisor's office, he gathered people and quickly dispatched various tasks.

There is no need to keep this operation secret, it just needs to be publicized.

"You, rookie, your code name... Spectacles? Weird code name, listen to Spectacles, now I give you an important task, and you are fully responsible for it. Let him disappear from our territory as soon as possible! Done!

Be beautiful and leave no hidden dangers."

"Malachite" explained.

"You mean...the glasses frame?" he excitedly took the file and made a shooting gesture.

"Malachite" thinks her boss's headache might be contagious...because he's all a bunch of idiots!

"Don't always think about killing people! Do you think it's still a Cold War? I mean the situation is tense now. Don't let people like this continue to be an eyesore in Germany, but don't cause a big problem. Do you understand?

If you ask me what to do, I will tell you what to do!

Mo’s mother doesn’t love him and won’t issue him a visa!

Tell him to get lost!"

"Now get out of here too!"

"yes."

*****

At this moment, Wang Hu didn’t know that he was on the Ministry of 5’s blacklist.

After a little relief from the pain, his idea was to deal with the old policeman Becker immediately.

Wang Hu, who was born in the military, is well aware of the power of collective power. A person with a gun is not scary, but a group of people with guns and who have public power are really scary, such as the police.

Wang Hu is a super person but not a superman. He will die if he is set on fire.

The old policeman is walking towards the back door of the parking lot of the subdivision police station.

Wang Hu knew what he would do next. He would go back to his office to catch fish, and then submit an investigation report for the day before leaving get off work. In the report, through the testimony of the investigator, clues to the suicide incident would be pointed to Wang Hu.

Like most police reports, the report itself is inconsequential.

But when it enters the process and is converted into an electronic document, an individual matter becomes a collective matter. No matter how Wang Hu handles it, the opponent will change from one person to a huge group of policemen. This is the institutionalized terror.

at.

"So, it must be cut off in advance here."

Wang Hu looked at Old Becker from top to bottom through the camera above the back door and said softly.

During his ten years of retirement, Wang Hu behaved like a completely good person.

He has never actively harmed anyone (those whom he talked about committing suicide:...). He is gentle and generous, rejects violence, is good at persuasion, and supports his friends.

Born in a refugee camp, but refused government subsidies and employment loans (a small loan provided to refugees), graduated from a language school with full marks, participated in vocational training as a truck driver, and finally stayed in Germany on his own, and even got a permanent

Right of residence.

After his income stabilized, he took the initiative to give back to the society and engaged in social activities for 20 hours a week. Helping refugees, environmental fundraising, pet rescue, volunteering... He has actively participated in more than 20 public welfare undertakings in the past ten years. Not to mention that before he was ready to return to China, he would

Most of the proceeds are donated to charity organizations.

Both his friends and colleagues were deeply impressed by him and highly regarded him

Wang Hu is the kind of person who, even in the Western value system, still scores very high. He has already crossed too many boundaries set for Chinese. If he were not Chinese, some people would even support him in the election.

It was such a good man who was forced to resort to killing methods by a dirty policeman.

Synths always have two modes. In the "peace mode", they go shopping, go shopping, go to bars, and attend parties, and are harmless to humans and animals; in the "combat mode", they are as cold-blooded as butchers, calm as steel, and cold as refrigerated trucks;

Old Becker walked into the side door and walked across the police station lobby to the side door of the stairwell, maintaining his annoying attitude.

He took out his police card and reached for the card reader at the side door.

His eyes squinted across the hall, paying attention to who was talking about him behind his back. He always felt that someone was doing this...

He failed to notice that the camera above the side door of the stairs was slightly turned to face him.

Wang Hu pressed his fingers on his temples.

If you are irrelevant, treat each other with kindness; if you are an enemy, end it immediately.
Chapter completed!