Chapter 920 Who has worse acting skills than whom?
"Are you coming with us or staying here?"
Jack asked Xiang Anna, this girl is the tallest girl he knows, nearly 1.80 meters, regardless of waist-to-hip ratio The ratio of leg length is also breathtaking.
At this time, she changed back into a tight sweater and hip-hugging skirt. The stockings were torn and not worn, but she still wore the bulletproof vest that Jack gave her, which looked a little strange.
At this time, the two returned to the stage at the auction site. Anna took Jack and gave her the "Spotted Viper" and pulled the trigger one by one at the several old guys in the box who were still moaning.
"Why do you still stay here? Don't you have a aftermath team? What about the other girls?" Anna asked.
"Will someone help you deal with the aftermath after you perform the mission?" Jack asked the question without answering. To be honest, this was also a headache for him.
The identities of this group of action agents are ever-changing. With an official force as the backing, it is extremely simple to conceal their identity. No matter how big the trap is, as long as they can escape smoothly, the remaining confrontations under the table will remain the same. It will be conducted under a set of rules agreed upon by both parties.
The so-called aftermath team does not help eliminate evidence, but helps operators conceal their identities or evacuate quickly.
That’s why Frank and Brian’s acting style seems so “reckless”. Their operating principle has always been to complete the task as the first priority. As long as it does not affect the progress of subsequent tasks, there is no need to make unnecessary finishing touches. Work.
So what if there are corpses left on the ground? As long as you evacuate the country in time after completing the task, that is 100% completion, and the rest will be left to the hard-working police of the country concerned to worry about.
The problem is that they are now working privately, so there is no follow-up or support team.
What if the rich people who died were all arms dealers who were guilty of crimes or oligarchs who are not welcomed by Europeans nowadays, just like the villa where Volkov was before , there were more than a dozen corpses left inside, and it didn’t even make the news until now.
The same goes for the Albanian gang's home base. If Cassel hadn't made anonymous phone calls to major news agencies, 80% of them would have been suppressed and the case would have been closed on the grounds of a gang fight.
Even though it is in the news now, the focus of media reports is on the girls who have experienced misfortunes. As for how many corpses of gangsters the police removed from the building, there is no report and no one cares.
But there are quite a few familiar faces among the group of rich people who died in the box now. They are not the "familiar faces" that Jack has seen in his previous life, but the ones that occasionally appear in various financial magazines or TVs around the world. kind.
For example, the old Asian man who was shot in the head by Jack was the president of a well-known firm in Neon Country, and he had handled thousands of artists.
The death of one of these guys would be a huge case. Now that a lot of people have died, the aftermath is not easy to handle.
Jack did not want to receive a call from Rossi just after returning to New York, hoping that he would go to Paris to assist the French police in handling the murder cases of certain billionaires.
Of course, what he cares about is not that he is checking himself, but that he is worried that he will be handcuffed as soon as he gets off the plane. With the blessing of modern technology, all kinds of trace evidence cannot be completely eliminated if you want to clean it up. Remain.
Even with Jack's current level of detective work, there is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes, not to mention that they don't have much time. People upstairs may discover anomalies below at any time.
Of course, there are still ways. When you are worried that someone will really pull a needle out of the sea, the best way is to sprinkle a handful of needles into it.
A fire is enough to eliminate or create enough massive physical evidence, and Frank and Brian are making preparations at this moment.
"So you are really just here to save people?" After confirming that only corpses were left at the scene, Anna put away the "Spotted Viper", just like the bulletproof vest, without giving it back at all. Jack means.
Jack looked sincere, "As I said before, an enemy kidnapped those two girls out of revenge. Now that all the bad guys are dead, you can just be like other girls, Pretending to be unconscious and waiting for the arrival of the French police”
"Then the smoke reaction on his hands was detected, and he was detained by the police as a suspect, right?" Anna showed a sly smile, raised the right hand that had just fired the gun and turned her wrist in front of him.
“Well, I didn’t ask you to shoot me.” Jack didn’t expect that he would be defeated professionally, but he shrugged indifferently, “If you want to be together, let’s be together, but what happened? I am not responsible for the problem.”
Although he didn’t know what this girl was thinking, he didn’t mind playing with her.
Although I don't know much about the intelligence community, I still have two experienced old foxes with me, so I don't have to worry about this fledgling little fox turning into a monster.
He probably guessed a little bit of Anna's thoughts. She definitely smelled similar scents from Frank and Brian, but he just didn't know what she really wanted to do.
At this time, a box door was opened, and Frank appeared opposite the two of them carrying a barrel of diesel, with a rather dissatisfied expression, "Are you two going to just watch us two old guys work so hard?"
"Come on." Anna smiled and patted Jack on the shoulder, as if they were old friends who had known each other for a long time, "I'll take care of the girls."
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"Can you guess where she came from?" Jack reached out and took the heavy diesel barrel from Frank's hand. This separate underground layer is powered by a diesel generator alone. This diesel barrel should come from the power generation room.
Frank watched him carefully pouring diesel around, then reached out and touched his bald head, "I thought she was your old sweetheart."
Jack smiled bitterly, "Don't be joking. I just accidentally learned about some suspicious case files. The death of an American arms dealer named Oleg was suspected to be related to her.
In just two years, similar cases Her face appeared at the scene of several similar cases. It was only a matter of time before an active agent like her would be targeted by the CIA. "
"I'm surprised you weren't recruited by the CIA," Frank praised in disguise. After saying this, he accepted his explanation.
"That's because I have a good teacher. In the FBI, I only need to deal with some cunning criminals. Even if I can't catch them, my life is usually not in danger. In the CIA, I don't have the confidence to survive like you. Retire safely.”
Jack’s compliment seemed more direct.
Frank sighed, "She is an abandoned child. I guess she has no relatives alive and no worries. The KGB used to like to use such agents because such people can sacrifice everything for their beliefs.
But the Soviet Union is gone, and the KGB has become today’s FSB. Such people are labeled as not to be trusted. You know what I mean, right?”
Jack nodded? Expressing understanding, "Without faith, you can only use family ties and the like as bargaining chips. If a person has nothing to worry about, the only thing he cares about is his own life.
FSB can threaten his life Let him submit, and so can other intelligence agencies."
"Bingo!" Frank snapped his fingers, "So you know why I retired?"
"You mean, it's the same on both sides?" Jack suddenly understood. Frank’s expression was a bit hard to explain, “I used to protect everything very well, and no one knew the existence of Rick (Cassell) and his mother, until everything slowly changed, and I realized that I was about to become an abandoned son. , so I took the initiative to report the matter."
Jack's eyes slowly widened, and he did not expect that it would unfold like this.
"Then I did some more things, and then I was able to retire safely." Frank tilted his head slightly, looking sad.
“As for that girl, she was an abandoned child from beginning to end, a normal action agent, and a woman with such outstanding appearance.
It usually only takes a few years to carry out a very important assassination operation, and then either completely change his appearance and remain silent for several years or even longer, or directly become the lover of a high-ranking official. "
After Frank finished speaking, he licked his lips in the direction Anna just left. Jack smiled back. That girl was indeed very skilled. She didn't make a sound even when she was distracted. She only accidentally escaped when she ran away just now. A hint of skirt was exposed.
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“Two years, 27 goals, you are right, I am just a discarded child. "When Anna, whose eyes were red, said these words, she was sitting in the passenger seat of a Citroen car driven by Jack.
Behind the Citroen car was a burning imitation European palace-style building. .
Five bewildered and beautiful girls stood in the small square in front of the building, being questioned by the French police who arrived in a hurry.
As if he didn't hear anything, Jack looked back at Frank, who had the same indifferent expression in the back seat, "Will those girls be okay?"
"What can be the problem?" Frank He asked back, "I contacted my old friend. People from the Interpol office in France will be here soon. They will contact their respective embassies for the girls, and then they can go home."
"I know you are good people, and I hope you can help me." Anna looked begging from the side.
Jack turned away and continued driving, while Frank looked out the window, as if she was just air.
"Please, let me do whatever you want, I just want to live freely." Anna grabbed Jack's right hand that was on the steering wheel and stuffed it into her chest.
With the warm-scented nephrite in his hand, Jack neither roughly pulled it back nor made any move. He just sighed slightly. He really couldn't help with this kind of thing.
“I’ve told you, I’m not from your circle at all, I really can’t help you, and why do you think I’m a good person?”
Good people will be used by others. Jack doesn't have that hobby when it comes to gunpoint.
Sure enough, the next second Anna pulled out the "Spotted Viper" that Jack had given her before, but instead of pointing it at a "good guy", she pointed it directly at her own head and pulled the trigger. .
There was a soft "pop" sound, and the Citroen's front swung, drawing an S shape on the road, causing an angry sound of horns from oncoming vehicles.
At the critical moment, Jack's right hand reached out of the mountain like lightning, raised the silencer of the gun, and the bullet shot through the roof of the Citroën and flew away without a trace.
“Are you serious about Falk?”
Jack snatched the Viper with his backhand, opened the car window and threw the gun into the Seine, and a few strands were burned. The long, burnt hair slowly fell down, and Anna covered her face and burst into tears.
Jack subconsciously looked back at Frank, but the bald man just smiled and shrugged at him, and continued to turn his head to look out the window, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Are you guys in this business all mentally ill? Moral kidnapping, right? If you want to die, just jump into the Seine. That smelly ditch won't drown you, but it will stink you to death.
That's me. It's just a small FBI. I'm here to help. My friend's daughter was kidnapped. I came to save people. I did everything I could. I helped everything I could. I don't owe you anything. "
Jack was furious and scolded both of them, including Frank. Anyway, Cassel and Brian were in another car with two girls, and there were only three people in this car. , and he is not afraid of being heard by others.
The car fell into silence for a moment, and even Anna stopped crying, only sobbing slightly.
"How about we go somewhere for a drink? I've hidden a few bottles of good wine there." Frank finally broke the silence, "I want to hear your story. Your name is Anna, right?"
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Anna’s story is actually not complicated. The girl’s father was a naval lieutenant. When she was 17 years old, her parents died in a car accident. Anna, who was studying at the Omsk Military Academy at the time, also suffered from this. drop out.
After dropping out of school, she almost ended up on the street. She lived a very hard life, not to mention meeting unkind people and being addicted to American herbal medicine. It cannot be said that she fell into the abyss, but she can only say that she fell into the abyss. He was barely clinging to the edge of the cliff to survive.
But unlike those girls who quickly became homeless and completely lost their feet, Anna, who had received a good education since childhood, was still struggling and unwilling to give up any hope.
She sent her resume to all the departments she knew, hoping to find a job and escape from sinking.
In the end, Huang Tian paid off. Just when Anna was completely desperate, an FSB agent finally came to the door.
In the public mind, the "Swallows" and "Crows" of Mao Zi's family are almost universally known. It seems that "Qingse" spies have become exclusive to the KGB, the former Soviet intelligence agency.
But in fact, money and beauty are the most frequently used methods in intelligence operations, not just for Maozi, but for the world.
But in principle, the intelligence agencies of major countries will not deliberately train so-called "clear" spies, because the confidentiality of intelligence work is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
And things like "Bichi" are not worthy of trust, whether it is a male "Bichi" or a female "Bichi", when a person who has received a normal education is asked to sell his body for the benefit of the country At that time, the consequences of the subversion of his three views were unimaginable.
Just like Emily from the BAU team, she risked everything to be an undercover agent, and finally left exhausted physically and mentally.
Therefore, the most common method in intelligence work is to bribe well-known celebrities and socialites to serve themselves.
Everyone is happy if they succeed, but if they fail, they will lose a lot of money. As long as they protect the upline, if they lose one, they will recruit another one. At most, it will only be a short-term training. It is not worth spending time and energy on training from an early age. .
The same is true for Anna. She was trained as an action agent and received rigorous military training for three years, but in the end she just became a supernumerary agent of the FSB, specializing in various confidential assassination operations.
Under the planning of FSB, Anna was discovered by a well-known model agency in Paris with her outstanding appearance and figure, and became a well-known graphic model in the French fashion industry.
(End of this chapter)