Chapter 1213 "Helper" +1
Although it is soundproofed, the rumbling diesel generator is still noisy, and the air quality down there is not very good either. In addition to the smell of diesel, there is also an inexplicable smell.
Looking at the direction of the bathroom, Jack worked hard to prevent himself from studying the reason for the formation of the taste. You can only ask nothing to find, "So you always live in the ground?"
"This is really a good problem." Marvin took off his head and made a bird's nest hat and collected the pulley crossbow. "Of course not, but last year, a helicopter flew through my house, and I noticed that someone was monitoring me. Like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark "
Frank sighed, and reluctantly took out the note from his pocket and handed it to him.
"I have a list here that was written by a New York Times reporter, but she is dead and most of the people on the list are also dead."
The list of Marvin took the list just swept away, and the beard -shaped old face appeared excited red temperature on the wrinkled old face.
"Frank, do you remember how many times I told you? Never believe this system. When we were still in this system, I said this countless times.
We are just a little ant. They put their fingers and you were over.
They have people, as well as satellites, mobile phones, chips, networks, dentists. "
Seeing that he was chatting as if he was touched by a switch, Frank felt that his head was as big as fighting, and he had to interrupt the words behind him. br>
After a moment of time, Marvin, who seemed to be crashing suddenly, seemed to complete the restart, nodded abruptly, "Okay, but this may take some time."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards a large iron door painted red, the kind with a rotating lock commonly seen in bank vaults.
In a clicked sound of a metal, the iron door with 30 or forty centimeters thick was opened, revealing the bookshelves that were covered with the wall and various file boxes and cartons filled with it.
"So, is he really your partner?" Jack asked whispered.
"That's it." Frank was quite difficult to say. "He always believed that he was the product of the government's secret spiritual control experiment. Until we discovered that one day he took the psychedelic medicine for eleven years, it was incredible, isn't it?"
"Okay, then he is already in good condition now."
Jack has also seen some "anthropomorphisms" in his previous life. For example, he believes that cell phone radiation will cause him to develop tumors, that peanut oil solidifies because of additives, and that cherries are soaked in "preservatives" so they are so fresh after long-distance shipping.
And think that foreign abroad is as safe as domestic and domestic, and goes alone to go to Southeast Asian countries to play with the last disappearance.
In contrast, as a CIA agent, Marvin was a bit persecuted, but it seemed to be a good thing. After all, something really happened in this country.
And having said that, to be able to live alone in the Florida swamp area and still be active all the time, and to build such a large underground shelter, Jack believes that this old guy is much better than those "anthropomorphies".
While Marvin was searching for information, Jack crossed his arms and walked around, discovering that the equipment here was more complete than he imagined.
Although it looks a little cluttered, the simple kitchen with a stove, the food storage room full of canned food, and even the small arsenal of the tool room and even small thermal armacles are all available.
He even found a hydroponic cabinet with potatoes, tomatoes and other fruits and fruits, which are unexpectedly good.
"Found it." In less than half an hour, Marvin came out with a pile of information, "Guatemala, in the autumn of 1992, in addition to the two of us, at least five people on the list were present. The specific location was Sanbon. "Outside of Tony." "I remember it was an Indian gathering place." Frank obviously still has memories of that operation.
"Yes, a small village of less than a hundred people, everyone in it was killed at the time. The command we got was to clean the traces and make it look like never happened '."
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Marvin subconsciously was about to hand the information in his hand to Jack, who reached out to him, but he immediately reacted, and then the two of them held one side of the information and remained in a stalemate until Frank coughed and reminded him again.
"Marvin, I told you, Jack is one of our own."
Jack took the information and turned it over. Although the mental state of the old man in front of him was worrying, the content of his text records was very detailed.
Unfortunately, this information was not an official action report. At that time, Frank and Marvin were only performing aftermath tasks, so the names recorded were incomplete. Some had only first names, some had only surnames, and even just a nickname.
"Can I understand it this way?" After looking through the information, Jack summarized the situation, "This massacre is a scandal, and some people don't want it to be revealed.
Therefore, when Stephanie Chen, a female reporter from the New York Times, investigated this matter, it aroused the alarm of some people, which led to the launch of a cleanup operation.
The other party can easily find Frank because the cleanup operation was initiated by the CIA. "
"Damn it!" Marvin suddenly stood up from the sofa, a flush of excitement appeared on his dusty old face, "Do you know what's wrong with this country?"
Jack was asked inexplicably by him, subconsciously put his eyes at Frank, and then hesitated, "Because they don't even let go of the retired agent?"
There is no mistake. One post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
"That's right, this is the problem." Ma Wen said that it was a hand -dancing hand.
The big bald head was helpless and sighed, "Marvin, are you interested in acting with us? There is another person who lives on the list, Gabriel Singh, we are going to find him."
"Yeah!" Ma Wen was so excited that he couldn't wait to jump up in place, and slapped his shoulders with a big bald head. "Frank, I thought I would never say this again!"
ah? Frank and Jack had two question marks on their heads at the same time, wondering what he was talking about.
"The piglets can be dispatched again!" Marvon yelled, piercing into a small room full of weapons, but when he appeared again, there was only a pink pig doll in his hand.
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"Are you sure our actions have to bring him in the future?"
Saabban borrowed from the local office to the airport, Jack was worried that Ma Wen, who looked at the back seat with a pink pig doll, always felt like a pervert that was abducted from a nursing home.
"Most of the time, Marvin is very reliable." Frank in the passenger seat assured him swornly, but the look in his eyes when he looked back at Marvin made people feel that his words were really unconvincing.
Just casually, since he feels that there is no problem, Jack will not say anything.
Now that he was not as good as before, if he was involved in this kind of thing a few years ago, he would call Rossi to relocate the soldiers in the first time.
Now, he is too lazy to do it. After all, CIA is no matter how unscrupulously he is abroad. When he is in China, he must be a low -key person at home.
(End of chapter)