"The value of this line is not very high. Is it necessary to move him?" said Das, director of the action team.

"There are several intentions above, to arrest him and cut off the intelligence line of China. Second, to use the other party's identity to embarrass China, and then use the media to hype it up, which will cause public opinion pressure internationally, promote the fact that Chinese diplomats are spies, and destroy the gentle image that the Chinese have always created. I think it will make the Chinese unable to raise their heads during this period."

"The most important thing is that China's attitude on the South China Sea and Japan has been too tough recently. The superiors want to warn them through this matter." Michael Mason said.

"But the matter of Indian diplomats has caused a lot of controversy. Before the operation, the New York branch had already grasped some of the evidence of the other party before starting to take action. However, it did not get what they wanted, and it eventually turned into an international diplomatic dispute. Now Dalis has left the market in disgrace. Should we do it once?

And now we don’t have the Chinese handle in our hands, and if the action fails, it will be even harder for us to end." Das said with a frown.

"That's why you need your action team to be foolproof. As long as you seize the other party's handle, we can take the initiative." Michael Mason said.

Michael Mason only appreciated and transferred to the Houston FBI branch in March this year, serving as the head of the branch. He has only been in office for two months. Both of his subordinates are old men from the Houston branch. He can't get involved at all now. This makes Michael Mason, who has a little bit of a stubborn personality, feel a little unacceptable, so Michael Mason is eager to make some achievements, establish his authority in front of his hands, establish his image, and then be able to interfere in department affairs.

It just so happens that there is such an opportunity now, and it means being the best. Although there are certain risks, Michael Mason thinks it will not fail. He doesn't believe that the other party can still turn the sky in the hands of a group of FBI agents.

"Okay, since you have made a decision, I will execute it." Darth raised his eyebrows and replied. Michael Mason is the head of the Houston branch after all, so there is no need to go against the other party because of these things.

"Then let's discuss the specific action plan. I think we should take action after he gets the information so that he can confirm his spy charge."

"William, you sent out your intelligence team to be responsible for surveillance work. The operation team disguised as a policeman and carried out arrest after the other party received the intelligence. What do you think?"

Michael Mason finished speaking and looked at his two men.

His words made the two of them urge to cover their foreheads. Isn’t this the most basic arrest mode? Can this also be called a plan? But thinking about his supervisor, who was born in the administrative department of the FBI, it is not difficult for them to understand.

However, Michael Mason's plan does not have any loopholes. It is a very standard capture model. They usually do this, so let's do it like this.

Conspiracy will always follow you quietly without you knowing it, and seize the opportunity and will bite you.

After receiving a call, Zhou Boren drove away from the Consulate General himself and crossed the wide streets of Houston. After about twenty minutes, the car bypassed the Fountain Square on Maiyin Street and stopped in the parking lot outside Herman Park.

Houston is still in his sunny weather all year round. Zhou Boren took out a sunglasses and stayed on his face to block the dazzling sunshine.

It's only early May, but Houston has entered summer early.

Herman Park is located in downtown Houston, the largest park in Houston, covering an area of ​​165 hectares, and the University of Houston is right next to it. At the entrance of the park is the bronze statue of Sam Houston, the pioneer of Texas. General Sam Houston rode majestic on the horse. The galloping horse and the heroic posture of the general waving forward are admirable. This is also the origin of the name of Houston.

Zhou Boren walked into the park like an ordinary tourist, walking forward in a leisurely manner. On the south side of the park, there is a rectangular pool with a very wide area and looks like a lake. Beside the pool is a small embankment made of cement, which is only one foot high. Outside the embankment is a sidewalk paved with sand and gravel, next to the road are shady trees, and there are large chairs placed in the forest.

Zhou Boren bought a pack of food, and there were red-billed ducks playing in the pool. Zhou Boren stood by the pool and threw the food out, which caused the ducks to fight.

After throwing all the food away, Zhou Boren sat on the bench under the shade of the tree, closed his eyes and enjoyed the quiet moment.

And his hand touched a gap in the bench. When he touched something, he felt happy and then slowly put it into his pocket.

But in the distance, a group of FBI agents were observing Zhou Boren's every move here.

Long before, the FBI had arranged agents to keep an eye on the door of the Consulate General. Of course, the focus of their defense was Zhou Boren. Seeing him driving out alone today, the FBI agents felt that the opportunity might have come and began to track Zhou Boren.

Michael Masondao was very excited when he received this news. He felt that his chance to make contributions had come, so he immediately ordered Darth's operation team to be dispatched and prepared to arrest him at the right time. He also ran over and took charge of the command.

"What is he doing?" asked Michael Mason.

"Maybe waiting for the connector," said Darth.

"Is the arrest team ready?"

"It's ready, I'm all dressed up as a policeman. As long as I see the other party's contact and get the information, I can do it immediately." Das said.

Zhou Boren sat for more than ten minutes and then walked towards the park entrance. This made Michael Mason a little anxious because they did not see Zhou Boren interacting with anyone. Could it be that the other party was just going to Hess Park to sit and feed the ducks? Michael Mason would never believe it.

"What should I do, boss, he seems to be going back." Darth asked.

Michael Mason frowned and thought: "I doubt whether his intelligence was hidden on the bench, sent someone to steal his car license plate, and then intercepted him halfway and arrested him for traffic violations."

Darth thought to himself that his boss was not too confused and did not choose to arrest him directly. Instead, he thought of a roundabout way. If he arrested him directly now and found nothing, then this matter would have been messed up.

"Yes, I'll let someone do it." Then Das immediately issued a task in the phone.

A plainclothes man walked to the parking lot, tinkered with a while behind a car, and then stole the license plate at the rear of the car.
Chapter completed!