Chapter 922 Discussion on how to break away from the intelligence agency
After listening to Anna’s story, Frank and Brian’s expressions did not change. Although rescuing a female agent was a relatively novel thing for them. experience, but that’s all.
"Vasilev? I have heard of this guy. Very few of his 'killers' can survive five years. They are either dead or crazy. How long have you been doing it?"< br>
Anna couldn't help but shudder at Brian's words, "Including training, it's been five years."
"You want her to work for you like me?" Brian looked at it To Jack.
Jack looked surprised and chose to continue pretending to be stupid, "What can she do? I usually report my grudges on the spot. I don't need a killer to help me."
"But isn't she a supermodel?" Maybe his daughter was saved. He finally relaxed and Brian showed a rare smile.
As a bystander, although he only joined the conversation midway, he had already understood the little game in front of him and thoughtfully found a step for Jack.
"She is too thin and her breasts are too small. She has a pretty face, but I don't know how her acting skills are." Jack put on a look of disgust and took out a bottle of red wine that started at five figures and planned to open it. .
"Do you know how many well-known designers in Paris want to cooperate with me? You don't know how to appreciate it." Anna's chest rose and fell violently several times before she suppressed her anger and said the curse words she wanted to say. Swallowed.
"Sorry, I was impulsive." Seeing her obediently retreating to the sofa, Jack smiled with satisfaction. PUA was successful, and he opened the cork of the red wine bottle with his hand.
Frank's eyelids twitched as he watched Jack pour half a glass for the people present and then blow the rest directly into the bottle. He subconsciously put a hand on his heart, but he soon noticed it. The point in Brian's words.
“You hired him?” The bald head nodded to Jack and pointed to Brian.
Brian continued to act as a catalyst between the three, "He is an FBI and also an, uh, entertainment company?"
"Technology company, you continue." Jack Xiaoxiao Corrected it.
"Well, the boss behind an emerging technology company. I have been the bodyguard of one of his company's stars before. Just a few days ago, he invited me to be the head of the security team of this company.
In fact, including your son, he may also work for him in the future, helping to write scripts and so on." Brian directly typed on the blackboard to highlight the key points.
Frank's expression showed that he didn't quite believe it, even though he and Jack were introduced by the old Hunters, and he once got to know Jack, a young man who was praised highly by the old Hunters.
In his opinion, Jack, a bastard boy, may indeed have some ability, but he is destined to be two parallel lines that do not intersect with people like him. In addition, he is now a "retired old man" , and then disappeared voluntarily.
Unlike the old Hunters, Frank owed too much karma in his life, and Jack would easily attract unnecessary attention if he had too much to do with him.
And although retirement life is boring and boring, he still enjoys it. After all, it is not easy to have a happy ending in this industry. If his granddaughter hadn't gone missing this time and Jack happened to be involved, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to leave that note. .
Jack used his military connections to arrive in Paris half a day early, which already surprised him. He didn’t expect that after not seeing each other for a year or two, he would also start a technology company, which made Frank a little confused. The young man in front of me.
But he understood what Brian said, and the "comrades-in-arms friendship" over the past two days also made Frank know that Jack, the shady FBI, was far from as simple as it seemed.
In this case, there is no need to think about favors. In the future, what we will talk about is friendship, not favors. Friendships are things that come and go, and favors end when they are repaid.
After thinking about this clearly, Frank turned to look at Anna, "How do you plan to escape from the FSB, dead or alive? Do you have a plan?"
This direct question made the girl a little confused. She didn't know whether the happiness came too suddenly or she didn't understand the meaning of his words. The expression on her face became a little confused. "If you die, you will fake your death. After plastic surgery, you will remain anonymous and spend the rest of your life safely in a place where the FSB is weak, such as a big country in the East.
It may be more troublesome if you live. Let the FSB completely Log out of your file and you can live freely under the sun with a new identity. Considering that you are just a non-staff action agent, it is not very difficult."
Brian explained helpfully.
Can you still play like this? Jack looked at Frank, then turned to look at Anna. Tears had burst into the girl's eyes and she was nodding her head desperately, "It's okay, I just want my own freedom."
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After the four of them drank the third bottle of red wine tonight, Anna also finished describing her previous plan. It was nothing more than an old-fashioned seduction trick, using her only capital to gain enough leverage. .
Frank shook his head after hearing this, "Are you sure you can seduce Vasilev?"
Anna showed a disgusting expression, "If I want to go to bed with that bastard, I would rather die. "
Jack rolled his eyes aside, this is still a face control.
"Besides, he is already in his 60s and almost 70s, so he can't be hard anymore." Perhaps because she has completely let herself go, the girl has become very straightforward in her speech. It seems that this is the same tone in the fashion industry privately.
This time even Frank and Brian rolled their eyes.
"Sorry." Later, she realized that she had said the wrong thing, and Anna quickly apologized to two old guys who were also in their early fifties and sixties.
Jack had roughly understood Anna's experience in the FSB, and felt that the word "abandoned" used by Frank before was quite euphemistic. To be more precise, it was a roll of toilet paper.
That is, you can tear off one piece and use another, and then throw the hard core inside into the wastebasket after all is used up. If it gets dirty accidentally, you can just throw away the remaining half of the roll. I feel bad, just change it.
Since Anna was assigned to Paris, she has basically been active throughout Europe. Some of her missions have even included direct assassinations in public. Others have used her model identity to get close to the target person through private X-trading and directly carry out the operation.
That is to say, the French police are too useless, and women have the innate advantage of makeup skills. Otherwise, she would have been found out just by her model vest.
In fact, the CIA has also targeted her. In a mission a few days ago, a CIA field team directly ambushed her in the target person's room and placed a pistol hidden in the bathroom. Replaced with blank ammunition.
After taking control of Anna, a CIA supervisor made a condition, requiring him to become a double agent and secretly collect FSB intelligence and provide it to the CIA.
This is also the reason why the girl has been distracted these days, but ended up falling for the agent's advice and drinking the sleepy black tea.
"What are the conditions they offered?" Jack asked curiously.
"Work for them for three years, then disappear and get asylum from the CIA." Anna showed a look of disdain.
A trace of teasing appeared on Frank's face, "You agreed?"
"I proposed a year and asked them to arrange for me to live in Hawaii, and they agreed." Anna said this When I met the conditions, there was still some hope in my eyes, but it soon turned into disappointment.
Because the teasing on Frank's face turned into ridicule, "You know what I got from serving the CIA for 40 years? A pension of one hundred thousand dollars a year and a shabby wooden house in Texas, oh , and a verbal promise not to be killed.”
(End of this chapter)