A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 387 A dirty trick!

After threatening everyone, Michelle noticed a hint of impatience on Yamamoto Kazuki's face.

In response, the intelligence officer from America smiled slightly, turned around and left directly.

As soon as he walked out of the Prime Minister's Office, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called his boss.

"It has been confirmed that Yingguo is planning to cause trouble. I just threatened them to double the price of their food imports!"

"Should we?"

He did not continue speaking. As an intelligence officer, he knew very well that there were some things that could not be said clearly.

On the other end of the phone, Michelle's boss also understood the meaning of these words. Without any unnecessary words, he just left a message of "calm down" and hung up the communication.

"Be patient!" After repeating the word in his mouth, Michelle looked back at the Prime Minister's Office!

"Be patient! Just wait!"

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America.

After receiving the news from Michelle, Frank did not report it to his superiors immediately. Instead, he picked up the photos on the table and looked at them carefully.

The photo is a group photo!

A group photo of several soldiers together!

Only Frank was the only one standing and whole.

Everyone else was sitting with either one or both legs missing!

Looking at the photo, Frank murmured to himself:

"For so many years, the information we have received and the tasks we have received are all black and white, death or injury tasks!"

"We risk our lives for these tasks!"

Putting the photo back on the table, Frank picked up a bigger photo!

This photo looks even more aged.

There are more people!

However, more people had red x's painted on their heads!

Looking at the photo, the intelligence officer continued to murmur.

"Now, with just a few words from Mr. President, I feel like I can write off the past!"

"Then put on a different face and live!"

"You really think of people so beautifully!"

Putting down the photo, Frank picked up the phone at hand and dialed it.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

The person opposite didn't talk nonsense. As soon as he came up, he asked directly: "What's the matter?"

Frank took the phone, stood up and came to the world map, put his finger on Barat, and said softly and fiercely:

"Balat's food ship heading to Sakura Country! Blow it up for me!"

"Blow up those heading to Xiba too!"

After briefly stating his request in two sentences, Frank hung up the phone, and then made another call.

After a few seconds, the call came back on.

"I heard that you previously found a batch of cargo parts. Was it imported from the Dragon Kingdom or a company under Mr. President's name?"

"And, is it still our domestic product?"

"In this case, there shouldn't be any big problem if we disclose some details!"

"Remember, pay attention to your own safety!"

The phone hung up again, and Frank continued to look for numbers on his cell phone and continued to make calls.

After dialing more than a dozen numbers in a row, he finally reached the last number.

"Hello, is this the voice of America? I'm a bit excited about it. It's the kind that will kill you. Are you interested?"

"Have?"

"Friday afternoon, Universal Restaurant! See you there!"

Putting down the phone, Frank took out a USB flash drive and started copying data on the computer!

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Friday.

When the black female reporter from America's Voice came to the Universal Restaurant as agreed, she saw no one at the agreed place!

However, according to the agreed connection code, she got a small USB flash drive!

Looking around calmly, she quietly put the USB flash drive into her handbag.

Disappeared in the Universal Restaurant.

However, when she was about to get in the car, several burly men rushed out from the side.

The target was squarely on black female journalists.

As they approached, the burly men put their hands into their arms one by one, as if they were about to pull out a gun. When the female reporter saw it, her heart skipped a beat.

He got into the car, started the car quickly, kept his foot on the accelerator, rushed out of the parking lot, and disappeared on the road quickly.

After running wildly on the road, she didn't forget to look behind her.

It didn't matter at this glance. At some point, several police cars had already arrived behind her!

Moreover, several police cars were slowly approaching in a surrounding manner!

There's something wrong with these people!

Looking down at the USB flash drive, the black female reporter was heartbroken and stepped on the accelerator again!

The speed increases again!

Soon, the entire car disappeared from the sight of the police.

Behind them, the police officers felt a headache.

I just got a call saying that there was a man acting strangely at the Universal Restaurant and driving a car very fast!

It was hard to catch up here, but before I could shout, the other party sped away!

But in the sudden glance just now, the police had clearly seen the appearance of the car owner!

A black woman!

In this sensitive time, a black woman who behaves sneakily is racing on the highway!

If not handled properly, big trouble may occur!

However, the policeman behind was still patient and informed his colleagues in front.

Let the colleagues in front come and stop us!

The signal for the call between the two parties is not very good and intermittent.

What I heard was limited to a few fragmented words.

"The suspect...the black man...is...sizzling...with something...sizzling...that can...help..."

Holding the communicator, the policeman looked confused.

Communication in the past was not so difficult to use!

In a passing car, Frank held the steering wheel leisurely with his left hand.

There is a signal jammer on the passenger seat.

At the same time, he pressed the recorder in his right hand, and a burst of voices came from inside!

It's the policeman who was talking on the comm just now.

This time, it's a little clearer.

"The suspect is a black man. The things on her...are related to the president...can help us..."

Pressing playback on the tape recorder, the police's voice sounded again.

What I said just now.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Frank's mouth, he put force on his feet, and the speed of the car suddenly accelerated.

Heading in the direction where the female reporter left.

Further ahead, the female reporter had been stopped by patrol police.

The patrolling policemen worked in pairs, moved out of the way of each other, and moved forward little by little toward the car they had hit and stopped.

At this moment, Frank's car suddenly stopped, the door suddenly opened, and a black gun barrel stuck out.

Just shoot at the patrolling policemen.

While forcing the police back, Frank shouted at the female reporter.

"Get in the car quickly!"

Female reporter gets in the car!

Frank began to speed away.

This strange scene was recorded by curious photographers and posted online.

Two hours later, the female reporter was stopped downstairs of America's Voice while driving her battered car alone.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, she held up the U disk in her hand!

Shouting loudly: "Tell you, I have given the contents of the USB flash drive to others!"

"If you get close, the secret inside will spread to the whole world!"

All the police officers were at a loss.

MD, aren't we after you for your speeding and pop-up shooter issues?

Hey?

Are you 007?

The patrol policeman looked confused, but he still drew his gun, slowly approached, and arrested the black reporter!

(End of this chapter)