Chapter 432 The sincerity of the little girl
"You brought that thing to Washington?!"
"This is impossible! Without strategic bomber delivery, that thing has no meaning ! ” Kennedy subconsciously denied this statement. "Maybe, but why don't you verify it yourself? I have an address here, and the little girl is waiting for you there." He Chi grabbed the phone on the desktop and handed it to Kennedy.
JF Kennedy pondered at the phone for a moment, and finally dialed out a few numbers.
"Connect the Homeland Security Agency."
A cheap motel in Washington, Anacostia District.
The door smash sounded violently outside.
As soon as the boss pushed open the door, his whole vision quickly rotated. Three burly men holding weapons rushed up and pushed him directly to the ground. A soldier behind him held a rifle and kept his vigilance on the roof. The sniper is ready to pull the trigger at any time. "Please, don't move, I'll say it all! I'll accept the punishment!" The boss, whose arm was twisted into a strange angle, shouted loudly on the ground with the pain.
"Where is the little girl?! Hurry!" The leader pressed the man's neck with his knee and scolded loudly.
"In, in the warehouse behind the yard, please, be gentler, I can't breathe..." The boss answered painfully, begging the other party to show mercy.
Someone picked up his collar and dragged the boss to the backyard. The agents with live ammunition rushed in.
A gate tied with large chains came into the eyes of the detective. Someone rushed over and destroyed the iron chain after a few strokes. Dozens of rifles outside aimed at here, and technicians wearing chemical protective suits pulled the The rusty door was opened.
A pair of frightened eyes appeared in front of everyone - inside was a little girl in rags, probably about 10 years old.
"Uh, aren't you from the Immigration Bureau? I really only have such a smuggler here. I haven't started to work today..." The boss asked the others in surprise, as if he hadn't figured out the situation in front of him. "Fuck! We are not the Immigration Bureau, and we are not looking for such a little girl!" The leader cursed. "Boss! I've found it in the basement, please come quickly!" The hurried voice of my subordinates came from the walkie-talkie.
In the basement, someone pushed aside layers of straw, and a round thing appeared in front of everyone.
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At the White House, Kennedy put down the phone on the desktop. "The security expert recycled the thing, and the number and unique marks were confirmed correctly. It was indeed a lost little girl." Kennedy looked at the Asian in front of him, and the expression on his face changed several times.
The first generation of gun-type nuclear weapons girl was once the amulet of 007. Because of it, the United States turned a blind eye to He Chi and the many actions of the Red Mercury behind him.
Now the other party took the initiative to hand over the ace, which made Kennedy puzzled and had deep concerns.
As we all know, once a man no longer cherishes something, it is usually because he has something better.
"What do you mean?" Kennedy could no longer hide his emotions, and he seemed anxious.
"Of course it is to show sincerity. My position is not opposite to the United States now. Your so-called collaborators may be a big problem, and you and the Soviets may also be played by each other." At this time, He Chi The expression became unprecedentedly serious.
Maybe the little girl is really worth it, Kennedy faced the Oriental in front of him for the first time.
No doubt he hated this guy, and if there was a way to make this guy die immediately, the President would not have hesitated for a moment.
But it is undeniable that the person in front of him is also a legend in the world of agents, and he has also personally witnessed the other party's abilities in Guadalam.
The same is true this time. If the other party really wants to take revenge on a large scale and rely on his ability to quietly transport the "little girl" to Washington, he is qualified to make requirements here.
Because this means that as long as the other party wants, he and the guys on Capitol Hill may evaporate instantly at any time, and the United States will lose at least 300,000 people. He didn't do this, which means he really wanted to have a good talk.
After pondering for a moment, Kennedy spoke, "I actually don't know much about them. The Klan acts as the middleman of the transaction. The FBI will regularly transport materials to fixed locations at sea. Soon, After that, relevant documents and drawings appeared in Robert. "
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple. Those guys are just like you. I don't know when they came out of the corner like potatoes." Kennedy couldn't help but sarcastically mocking He Chi opposite him.
"Then the other party always has a name, right?" He Chi asked.
"Yellow cake" Kennedy spit out a simple word.
"Yellow cake? The main raw material for nuclear weapons?" He Chi frowned. "Yes, the name is a bit ugly, but that's what the other party calls him." Kennedy sat in his position as president again.
"If I said that this [Yellow Bread] might have intentionally guided the conflict between the United States and the Soviet Union, would you believe it?" He Chi put away his pistol and picked up his shoulder.
"Without sufficient evidence, it is hard for me to believe it, and I will not influence my judgment because of your random words." Kennedy was still arrogant at this time.
"Then if there really is medium-range missile in Cuba, will the United States launch a war to relieve the threat?"
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Kennedy did not answer, but his expression had already made a default.
"Two weeks!"
"What?"
"Tell me the place of the transaction with the other party, give me another two weeks, I will figure out the Cuba situation, but you We must ensure that the United States will not take action suddenly at this time." He Chi gestured to the other party with two fingers.
"The United States of America does not make any promises, but I think things should be under control in two weeks. After all, we must communicate with Moscow."
"A word is determined ! "He Chi extended his fist to the US president.
Bang!
JF Kennedy directly patted the Oriental's hand. "Don't make a mistake, I hate you, a guy, even surpassed the Soviets. Everything I do is for the future of the United States." Kennedy said in his eyes.
"It's okay." After saying that, He Chi pushed open the door of the office and walked out. The secretary at the door looked at the Asian who suddenly appeared in surprise. She didn't remember anyone who had visited the president's office at all. .
Kennedy in the room breathed a sigh of relief and continued to pick up the phone on the desktop. "Have the stuff been saved? Arrange it to a safe place as soon as possible. What? A little girl who smuggled in the scene was found on the scene. This kind of thing happened. Do you want to ask me too? Let me give it to that guy again! ”
Two days later, in southern Florida, Ho boarded a FBI-controlled cargo ship.
When He Chi opened the hatch door, he found a mixed-race little girl looking at him with curious eyes.
"It seems to be from that motel..." He Chi bent down and gently stroked the other person's head and asked, "What's your name?"
The girl replied weakly, "I, My name is Alina, Alina Fernandez Revelta..."
"Alinna? It seems a little familiar." He Chi repeatedly read the girl's name several times, and suddenly hugged the other person's shoulder. Follow up question
"What's your dad's name?!"
(The end of this chapter)