Little Joe shook his head, "That's not true, I have a friend who used to work under him, and he praised him, but that was many years ago, you are familiar with it" "I'm not in charge of his case."
Wesley said lightly, "I don't have enough authority. ” ", there are also cases where your Wesleyan son's authority is not enough" Xiao Qiao was surprised, Wesley's awesome background and character, a character who did not accept the battle, although he has always been very low-key, he is very high-profile, and there are even cases that he can't touch.
Wesley was slightly dissatisfied with her title, and said lightly, "My identity is top secret in the archives, and it was not until the last two years that it slowly surfaced, even so, the people who know inside, except for General Taylor, the Department of Defense and the Senate, are the CIA Special Department and Sanssoucien, and the anti-terrorism knows, not everyone knows my identity, besides, Roosevelt's affairs are not within my jurisdiction." ” His main role is the Overseas Task Force in charge of counter-terrorism.
In domestic counter-terrorism, he will not interfere in most cases.
Little Joe took Wesley's box and sat on it, crossing his legs, "Why did he get caught on the run for so many years?"
"He is the former head of the intelligence department of the CIA, he has long planted a line inside, he has not been captured so far, he is familiar with all the secret locations and operation modes of the CIA, it is not so easy to catch him, the Navy SEAL and a member of the CIA have been responsible for chasing him, and he was locked in City C a week ago, we are just hitchhiking, so, don't be nosy."
"Auntie, I didn't want to care," Xiao Qiao snorted coldly, "Except for your beauty, there is nothing on this plane that is worth my second glance." ” As soon as the words fell, a bulletproof escort car slowly stopped, Xiao Qiao yawned and watched as the six agents pressed a middle-aged man with handcuffs and leg cuffs down, wearing an orange prisoner costume, with thinning hair, the person looked quite energetic, fat and fat, with the shrewdness of a typical American in his eyebrows, his eyes were shrewd and mean, and the whole person felt very gloomy.
This gloom is not the same as Lu Bai's gloom.
At least, Lu Bai has a good face, and when he is gloomy, he has a nervous feeling, more like a sick beauty.
There was a bang behind him, Wesley turned around, only to see the small box that Xiao Qiao never left his hand falling to the ground, Xiao Qiao cursed, bent down to pick it up, Wesley frowned, the box in Xiao Qiao's hand was her lifeblood, how could it easily fall to the ground, and make such a big noise.
CIA agent is a young woman named Julie, about thirty years old, capable and refreshing, tall and beautiful, she smiled and greeted Wesley, the two met for the first time, Julie has long admired Wesley's name, very warm, Wesley's nature dictates that he reacts coldly.
This is someone else's case, not his, and he doesn't care about it, Roosevelt's friendship with Anderson has nothing to do with him, he remembers that after the accident, his parents talked about him, and he has not been in touch for many years, and he has taken a different path, and he has gradually drifted apart.
Julie ordered Roosevelt to be escorted to the plane, and Roosevelt glanced at Wesley, "Anderson's son" Wesley nodded, and Roosevelt smiled meaningfully, "I remember Anderson was just your son. ” "Yes" "It's a pity."
"Don't be verbose, get on the plane1 An agent urged behind his back, Roosevelt got on the plane slowly, before getting into the plane, he took a deep breath of fresh air, the sun shone on his face, and there was a kind of tranquility of enjoyment, "You should bask in the sun more." ” Julie chatted with Wesley enthusiastically, and as a passenger on the hitchhiker, Wesley didn't show too much detachment, and politely said to Julie to wait and walk to Little Joe.
Little Joe sat on his suitcase and didn't react at all, the little box was at her feet, she turned her back to them and the plane, looking into the distance, Wesley walked up and frowned slightly, "Get on the plane." ” "Hey, Major Beauty, I'm enjoying the view."
Little Joe smiled like a flower, nothing unusual, just a bored yawn, and Wesley glanced down at the box at her feet.
His face was as usual, nodded, and dragged the box away, little Joe simply sat on the box and let Wesley push it, it looked like a boyfriend spoiling his girlfriend, Julie glanced at it, slightly surprised, she and Joy had a good relationship, she remembered that Joy and Wesley were a couple.
"This is" "Little Joe, Master of the Worry-Free Gate," Wesley introduced, "Julie, CIA Intelligence Bureau Inspector. ” "Hello."
Julie smiled.
"Hey, Big Beauty."
Xiao Qiao likes beauties, whether they are men or women, "You are so beautiful, that is Roosevelt, I have seen it for the first time, and I have admired the name for a long time." ” "You didn't know each other before" "I don't know."
If you know, that's great.
Julie smiled, and several people got on the plane.
Roosevelt was locked in a small prison in the tail of the plane, this is a special extradition plane of the CIA, there are several small prisons, used to hold prisoners, and reformed, the cabin is very wide, the seats are also very spacious, there is no problem at all when lying down, Xiao Qiao got on the plane and closed his eyes to recuperate, and put on a posture that I want to rest and no one disturbs me, Wesley sat next to her, frowning slightly.
It's so wrong.
If it weren't for Xiao Qiao's stubborn stalking during this time, perhaps, he didn't have such a distinct feeling, Xiao Qiao is the kind of girl who will tease him when she sees a needle, whether it is sincere, or false, or exciting, at least by his side, Xiao Qiao has always been cheap, and it is impossible to start pretending to be cold as soon as he gets on the plane.
When she was just waiting for the plane, she was still in the mood to talk to him.
Even if it's Joy and Colin by her side, she won't be embarrassed, let alone Julie.
What's wrong with her As a veteran undercover agent, Wesley's observation and insight are first-class, and he can be said to be the top player in the world, and because of this, he has a bad premonition in his heart.
Julie had heard of Wesley for a long time, but unfortunately they had never worked together, and they always listened to his good friend Joy constantly praise him, which can be said to be full of praise, and Julie has always been curious.
This Wesley was much younger than she had imagined.
Quite calm.
As for Xiao Qiao beside him, he is very flamboyant.
The two of them are hot and cold, static and moving, but they are very compatible.
Wesley didn't care about this case, and he wouldn't ask Roosevelt about it, Julie was also a very measured person, and he wouldn't ask Wesley what he was doing in City C, and the two of them talked tacitly about the recent holiday of the three armies, and all kinds of interesting things.
Wesley looked sideways at Little Joe, who was sitting on the couch by the window, legs stretched, the sun shining through the window on her face as if on a cloud of frost that could not melt.
This is Wesley's impression of a female agent.
Apathy, detachment.
A domineering temperament that I have the ability to do.
Xiao Qiao suddenly opened his eyes, and Julie smiled and asked, "Xiao Qiao, are you very sleepy, didn't you rest well at night?"
"yes, very sleepy."
Xiao Qiao smiled and said, "I'll wash my face." ” She walked to the tail of the plane, the bathroom on the plane was not small, Xiao Qiao supported the sink, looked at herself in the mirror, it was hatred that could not be concealed, she suddenly closed her eyes, her hands were bruised.
She washed her face and walked to the small prison, where two agents were guarding him, and Little Joe said, "I have two words I want to talk to him, is it convenient?"
The two agents knew that she was someone close to Wesley, but in fact, except for Julie, the Navy SEALs didn't know Wesley, and Xiao Qiao took out his documents, "I'm the owner of the secret organization of the FBI anti-terrorism department, you don't have to worry about me, this person is related to a case that I am tracking by the Worry-Free Gate, I want to ask him a few words." ” This is obviously out of order, the two agents are very hesitant, one of them looks at the other tall man with brown eyes, Xiao Qiao turned to him, smiled like a flower, hooked his neck, exhaled like an orchid, the career line squeezed out by the small vest can attract people's attention in an instant, Xiao Qiao stroked his chest with one hand, "Brother, it's just a few words, just a few minutes, it won't hinder you from doing things." ” The agent was blown up by her like this, and when he touched his chest, he was all his own people, and his bones were crispy.
Little Joe is an attractive presence in his own right.
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From the hair to the toes, it exudes a sensuality.
Except for Wesley, the charisma is unmatched.
"Okay, not too long."
The male agent's voice trembled.
Little Joe quickly let go of him and went to the small prison.
The cage of the small prison has a special fingerprint lock, surrounded by copper walls and iron walls, and there are guards, there is definitely no escape, Roosevelt did not expect someone to come, looking at Xiao Qiao, a young and beautiful girl, neat dress, and a charming and domineering face.
This face was slightly familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and Roosevelt thought to himself, when he was eleven or twelve, he must have been the most tender and budding age of this girl, and he liked girls of this age the most.
"Back then, I once sent you a sentence, feng shui takes turns, but I didn't expect that it has only been ten years, and it will be transferred to my house so soon."
Xiao Qiao twisted his wrist and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
She stood in front of Roosevelt with her hands in her hands, and there was frost on her always domineering and bewitching face.
"We know this agent," Roosevelt asked.
Xiao Qiao's face was as cold as frost, like an ice pick with substance, which instantly pierced his chest, from head to toe, he had an ominous premonition, but he was still very calm, well-informed, and very calm, and would not mess with himself.
He tried hard to remember if he had met Xiao Qiao, however, he was not impressed at all, such an attractive girl must not be forgotten.
Xiao Qiao's long trench coat looked out of place in the cabin, but it lined her extremely domineering, "Mr.
K, you are so forgetful, I have been looking for you all these years, but I didn't expect that it would be the former CIA intelligence director." ” As soon as this title came out, Roosevelt changed color slightly, "Who are you?"
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