Escaped from the Mughal Hotel, Xie Kai drove away quickly, but was still frightened. It was not the four killers who were shocked, but of course the four killers were also shocking, but more importantly, the strength represented by the other party.

From receiving the email, he vaguely felt that Paul might be in trouble, such as being monitored or controlled, but that was the case. He never expected that as soon as he arrived, he would fall into such a murderous intent.

It seems that Paul sent him an email but did not send him the contents of the CD. It was obvious that the Internet was also being monitored. The reason why he took the risk to send him an email was to ask him to take the CD away. It was based on the email that the other party set up an ambush in the hotel, but his strength exceeded the other party's expectations.

Who has such great energy to openly use the hotel to set up a bureau? The FBI overseas office obviously cannot. The only explanation is that his old friend back then: the CIA, which is what really scared him.

And Paul, where did this innocent and cute guy go? He escaped? Or was he caught, or the world evaporated? He hoped that he would escape, but this possibility was too slim. Not to mention whether there was a chance to escape, even from Paul's personality, this possibility almost does not exist.

The car was speeding on the dark and changing highway, and Xie Kai was deeply saddened by international friends who had only met once.

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Jalalabad, a secret building, one of the CIA Central Asia Station strongholds.

The webmaster Doru walked into the central control room full of electronic devices with a gloomy face. The moment the phone rang, he knew what his idiots had messed up, although he didn't know what was going on.

Assistant Martin greeted him and said, "I'm sorry, although I'm sorry, I have to inform you that Group B failed."

Doru couldn't help but curse, "A bunch of idiots, such careful plans can fail. Are they all pigs?"

Martin said calmly: "I'm afraid it's not the case. You better take a look first. This is a video of our entire operation at the Mughal Hotel."

The big screen in the middle flashed, showing the hotel's picture.

Doru only looked at him for a few times and opened his mouth wide, shocked. The oriental man in the picture was so amazing. The agents of Group B had no power to fight back at all. He had never seen such a terrifying skill before. Suddenly, he turned around and said, "Who is this guy? Have you found the information?"

Martin sighed, "You'd better see for yourself, I think you'll be even more surprised."

The big screen flashed again, and Xie Kai's information screen was replaced.

Doru suddenly shouted, "Orange Files!"

The top red files of the CIA are archived, which are all major wanted criminals, leaders of transnational gangs or drug trafficking groups, and terrorists with great crimes. The second is the orange files that exist as opponents, which are full of opponents and potential dangerous figures from various countries that are extremely concerned about.

Martin said helplessly: "Yes, it's this person who drove poor special agent crazy on the Myanmar-Thailand border two years ago and cruelly killed three of us tactical players. Later, under our pressure, he left the Zhong** team and went to Hong Kong to work as a weekly writer and reporter."

Doru asked in confusion: "How could that be here?"

Martin said: "It is not clear yet. The only thing that can be concluded is that the 'Xie' in Paul Balder's email refers to him. According to previous information, Paul Balder had contacted an Oriental man at Kabul Airport. It should be this person, maybe they met on the plane."

Doru's little eyes flashed and he asked in a dark voice: "Where is this butcher now?"

Martin asked back without answering: "Don't you want to know the information about that woman?"

Doru remembered that he was shocked by Xie Kai's information and forgot to ask the woman, so he said, "Don't keep it a secret, agent, tell me what other surprises there are."

Seyya's information is displayed on the screen.

Doru frowned and said, "Derner! That French country bumpkin?"

Martin shook his head and said, "I really don't understand, how could they get together? Is that French man crazy and wants to make his only daughter cheaper with astronomical property in Chinese?"

Doru said impatiently: "Don't worry about that, tell me where they are?"

Martin said: "After the operation failed, support personnel were sent immediately, but they snatched the car from Team B and went out of the city to go to Kabul. I have sent a tactical team to chase after him by helicopter, but there are still major hidden dangers."

Doru frowned and said, "What hidden danger?"

Martin said word by word: "They found something."

The screen returned to the hotel and freezes the screen where Xie Kai got the CD.

Doru's face changed drastically: "These stupid pigs are just under their noses and they are not found. They are really blind!" He asked Martin angrily: "How long have they been running? Has the things been leaked?"

Martin said: "It shouldn't be there yet. The electronic tracking did not find radio signals from them. But they are journalists and will definitely carry their own devices. To ensure that they are foolproof, you'd better convince General Nimchi to implement electronic coverage between Jalalabad and Kabul to prevent this from happening."

Doru breathed a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder with glory: "Good job, Martin, I'll call now, and you'll notify the tactical team again, catch up with them and immediately blow it into pieces. I don't want to hear that they are still alive."

Martin hesitated: "In this case, Mr. Derner's daughter..."

Doru interrupted roughly: "Don't worry about the French country bumpkin, we have to kill any insiders. Decades ago, we even killed Martin Luther King. Do you still care about a Spanish bastard? Do what I said."

He went out angrily and called General Nimchi from Jalalabad base.

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Nimchi was woken up as soon as he fell asleep and said unhappily: "Doru, no matter what you have, can't you talk about it tomorrow? You must know that I'm already asleep."

Doru sincerely said: "I'm very sorry, general, but it's very urgent. You must immediately order the electronic forces to make coverage interference in the area between Jalalabad and Kabul."

Nimchi said in surprise: "Coverage interference! Are you crazy? This will interrupt all radios from Kabul to Jalalabad, and there is a lot of busy sounds everywhere, and people will think that the world war has begun!"

Doru patiently said: "No, they just think that something is wrong temporarily or that the terrorists have done something to destroy, and we will end all this soon, without knowing it, everything will fall on the terrorists, and we have not done anything."

Nimchi said sarcastically: "It's ridiculous. What do those beggar-like terrorists use to destroy satellite communications? Use their tattered Arab hats? Or are they ridiculous pancakes as big as baskets? Are you all fools in the world?"

Doru patiently said: "It doesn't matter. The whole world knows that they are terrorists. Their identity determines that they are people who do this. No one cares about what hats they wear or what bread they eat."

Nimchi said unmoved: "Doru, I don't know what you poked, no matter if what you said is soon an hour or a day, but I can't do such a ridiculous thing as electronic coverage."

Doru said in a deep voice: "Well, General, I tell you the truth. My people have used some new things on the terrorists you captured in your base. If you don't do this, things will spread. The whole world will think that you did these inhuman things and you may go to military court because of this. I don't think you want to do this, right?"

Nimchi said with a shock, "What did you say? You despicable bastard, did you do such a thing on my territory? Do you think I am a casual clown..."

Doru couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Enough! Someone has to test these things, no one needs to use them. Do you use noble Americans? They are terrorists, no one cares about their life or death. Things have happened. Do what I said, believe me, we will handle all this well."

Nimchi said depressedly: "God, we say Jalalabad like the Emerald City, but this happened. People would think that I was an incompetent commander, and I was laughed out by the world."

Doru said coldly: "If the matter is leaked, the entire United States of America will be laughed out loud. Let God bless the United States."

Nimchi said hatefully: "You damn demon, you really deserve to go to hell."

Doru said with a blank expression: "Thank you, but before that, please draw some more troops. Just in case, we may want to block the surrounding areas of Jalalabad. The 10th Mountain Division will be a very suitable force for this mission. In fifteen minutes, I will go to the base to take over these troops."

Nimchi said in a furious manner: "What! You, a shameful bed bug, still want to..."

Doru hung up the phone directly.

Back to the control room, waved: "Martin, bring your people with you, we will establish a new command center at the base."

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Chapter completed!