The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 507 Military Intelligence Department?
"Hello, I'm James from the Military Intelligence Department. Are you the hunter Mr. Harris found?" The person walking in front directly took out his ID from his clothes and asked Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen glanced at the certificate, military intelligence agent, as to whether it is true or not, it is unknown, it seems that many people know about Harris looking for him.

Magic Bean frowned and said, "James, your ears are so good that you managed to find this place directly."

James frowned when Zhang Zhen didn't answer. The person in front of him was very unfamiliar, with a very ordinary oriental face, and it was even difficult to tell which country in Asia he was from. He looked at Magic Beans and said, "You know about this. We also have cooperation with Mr. Harris, of course we just came to meet this strange hunter in advance."

Zhang Zhen is very speechless about this title. It is estimated that these people call him this kind of person who is not in the organization and comes to deal with the problem.

Magic Bean said: "Then you also know the rules, what you should do and what you should say, and what you should not do and what you should not say should be obeyed. You can't approach the hunter without authorization."

James smiled and said, "Mr. Magic Beans chatting like this is boring. We all know how important this matter is, and it is self-evident that you want to get rid of me, so we can only take some extreme measures."

Magic Bean's expression changed immediately when he heard this, and he said: "I advise you not to mess around, you know where this is, maybe there is a sniper rifle pointed at your head right now."

"Don't get me wrong." James smiled lightly, "I just want to chat with the hunter."

Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just entrusted by a private person to help. I don't want to get involved in any of your incidents. We have nothing to talk about."

"You finally spoke." James glanced at the cargo bag next to him and half sat on it, and said calmly: "Obviously no one wants to take this muddy water, but as long as it's stuck, it won't be clean, but is it possible to heal the whole body? It depends on everyone's ability to retreat."

Zhang Zhen leaned on the van and lit the M-country cigarettes he specially brought from Charlie, smoking the smoke: "What do you want from me?"

James took a file bag from the person around him, took out a photo and handed it to Zhang Zhen, "That's why we have to intervene."

There is nothing unusual in the photo, a man from a gentleman country wearing an Iraqi-style dress with a beard, holding a salute and chatting nervously with a local on the side of the road, but a closer look shows that in the opposite restaurant window, sitting in the window The one in front appears to be Jessica.

"I can't see anything." Zhang Zhen didn't dare to jump to judgment.

James said: "This man is an ignorant boy who was bewitched by our country to go to YS. According to intelligence, he was instigated by YS to return to China to plan a terrorist attack, but when we were about to close the net, the target died."

Zhang Zhen vaguely felt bad, he frowned and said, "What does this have to do with me?"

"It does matter. The hunter you want to rescue, according to our information, the target may have had contact with her before disappearing. This hunter probably knows the information about YS's terrorist operations, which city YS is going to attack, and when." James said. His expression became serious.

Zhang Zhen really wanted to yell, you are all possible, that is to say, it is not confirmed that Jessica has had contact with this person at all, this is all a dirty trick on Jessica.

He said dissatisfiedly: "An unclear picture can't prove anything, besides, my mission may be to save a person, but what happened to her has nothing to do with me."

James shook his head and said: "Although there is no definite evidence, we will not let go of any possibility, otherwise there may be dire consequences. I came to you personally to ask you to bring this woman out for interrogation by our people, let us get it Clear this up."

"This is not my task." Of course Zhang Zhen would not give James any excuse to hold him, not a single word, let alone let James know that he knew Jessica.

At this time, a group of soldiers came running forward with guns. James frowned and said to Zhang Zhen, "Just bring the man to me, and you will get whatever you want, including a license to kill."

"Who are you?!" The soldier who rushed over urgently asked James with a gun.

James raised his hand, slowly took out his ID and said, "I know your general, you can call and ask."

The military officer was on the phone with his ID, and after a while he came over and said fiercely: "The general gives you 5 minutes to leave the airport."

James shrugged. It was about the same time as the appointment. Although he didn't get more information, he still had some initiative.

Magic Beans watched James leave and frowned: "These gentlemen really think of themselves as 007. The terrorist attack is completely a cover. They want to get evidence that M country supports IS."

Zhang Zhen sat in front of the carriage and looked at Chaoyang silently. Sure enough, this matter was more complicated than imagined. Saving Jessica was not only as simple as saving her from Yi, but the real salvation was to get rid of the crap sticking to her body. Jessica, and must not be glued to herself.

He didn't know whose words were true, and he estimated that the person Yi saw would not be much different from James' routine.

After a long wait, the plane finally took off again. This time it was a military-type plane, so loading a 40-ton vehicle had no effect. After several hours of flying, it finally landed in Yijing in the afternoon.

The place to get off the plane is under the control of the Iraqi government. Surprisingly, Harris did not show up, but Steward Du came to greet him.

Butler Du only showed a little surprise at Zhang Zhen's disguise, and then introduced the person who picked up the plane without any feeling: "This is Nathan, the person in charge of Mr. Harris in Iraq."

At first glance, Nathan looks like Dashi Johnson, with the same bald head and a 1.9-meter-high hunk, but he doesn't have Johnson's gentle smile. Even when he smiles and shakes hands, he feels cold.

"I am entrusted by Mr. Harris, and I will fully cooperate with Mr. Unknown's actions in Iraq."

Zhang Zhen shook his hands and nodded, watching several American armored vehicles driving into the airport, including Nathan, these people were wearing uniforms that were not very different from those of the M army.

Nathan smiled and said: "We are responsible for the security of some companies. Although this place is under the control of the Iraqi government, it is still very unsafe outside the city. Let's go back to the base first."

Zhang Zhen nodded and turned to drive his own van.

Nathan asked with a puzzled expression, "Why did he bring an ordinary van over thousands of miles? Is there anything magical about this car?"

Magic Bean shrugged helplessly, and he couldn't figure out why Zhang Zhen did this, but Harris had ordered everything to be obeyed by Zhang Zhen, so he had to follow.

Of course, he won't take Zhang Zhen's car. In this war-torn place, he doesn't trust a van to be able to block flying bullets or landmines on the road. Following Steward Du, he got into the bulletproof car escorted by Nathan. middle.

"Sir, Mr. Anonymous has received it." Butler Du reported to Harris on the encrypted satellite phone in the car.

Harris said: "Everything in this operation is subject to Mr. Unknown and supports any decision he makes."

Butler Du worried: "Will it be possible to let him handle this matter..."

"Don't think about these things, I trust him." Harris said and ended the call. Of course, he has his own calculations. As an old fox, he will have nothing to lose no matter whether this matter succeeds or fails.

(End of this chapter)