The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 1066



Chapter 1066

Chapter 1066

Li Changan walked into the consulate, and several heavily armed marines approached from all sides calmly.Li Changan looked up and saw at least four snipers on the two commanding heights of the consulate.

The special forces followed closely behind him, and a middle-aged American with a serious expression was waiting at the door of the corridor. Electronic detectors had been set up on the left and right sides of this corridor.

Middle-aged man holds a box, plastic box in his hand.

Li Changan understood in his heart, put the mobile phone, keys, and a few cards on his body into it, and then gently raised his hand.

There were two people who started searching one after the other.

Their movements were very careful, and after confirming that there was no problem, the middle-aged man led Li Changan to the consular office.

"I'm Smith. I just came to Jiangning." The middle-aged man said suddenly, "But I stayed at Langley's farm two years ago."

Langley's Farm refers to the secret training base of the CIA, where many recruited agents or other trainees were trained.

Li Changan smiled and said in English: "I have never received Langley's training. Strictly speaking, the only contact I have is Colonel Sam."

Colonel Sam, the assistant deputy director of the Central Intelligence Agency's Operations Division, can be said to be the No. [-] figure in the entire CIA. This middle-aged man can't help but get serious, and he has a rough impression of Li Chang'an's identity.

"Please wait a moment." He blocked Li Changan at the door of the office, and walked in alone.

Li Changan stood at the door, slightly closed his eyes, and the sound of the conversation in the soundproof room had been heard in his ears.

The US Consul General in Jiangning, Robert Grace, is an experienced diplomat who has worked as a counselor for embassies in Denmark, Bhutan, and India. According to the usual practice, after entering Huaxia Jiangning, he gave himself a Chinese name, It's called Grace. The most talked-about thing about this Consul General Grace is that he and his boyfriend got married publicly in San Francisco not long ago.

Grace is the kind of person who is not afraid to disclose his sexual orientation, and his style of doing things is also very delicate, but at this time in the office, the consul has been losing his temper: "Smith, this is a consulate, not a military department. What I want to do here is business cooperation and peaceful exchanges, you can't use this place as a place for secret agents to extract confessions."

Smith's voice was very flat: "Dear Mr. Consul, I think, you have seen the direct order of the security adviser around the president, which involves our national interests. According to the 'Patriot Act', we have the necessary authority to Deal with it here."

"Damn Patriot Act, damn security adviser." Grace complained in a low voice: "I almost used all my connections in China to ask our Chinese friends to send someone to protect me. If they know that someone is actually being tortured here A poor woman, how can I explain it? You're going to ruin it all."

Li Changan frowned. It turned out that Smith was the mastermind behind it. They were torturing that Iranian woman Soraya?Sure enough, just as I thought, Ellen's girlfriend's background was not that simple, and she was definitely not arrested for immigration.

This office adopts multiple sound insulation systems, and there are electronic jammers around to ensure absolute privacy and safety, so at this time Smith's words are also very direct: "Mr. Consul, there is a visitor outside, and his identity is a secret of the CIA. Operation Agent, I hope you can send him away."

Grace's voice was full of weirdness: "The Central Intelligence Agency? You are from the Department of Homeland Security, my God, what is going on with that poor woman, the next step is not even the people from the Military Intelligence Bureau will come?",

Smith said calmly: "My authority is to report directly to the president. I can't tell anyone what happened here, not even intelligence personnel, so I need, remember, I need you to send him away, and I can't disclose anything. .”

The office fell silent, and after a while, the door opened, and Smith smiled and said, "The consul can see you."

Li Changan walked into the office, and Grace was sitting there, wiping the pen in his hand with a wet towel, with a very focused expression, but his eyes were a little distracted, in fact, he was using this little action to stabilize his mood.

"Please sit down." The consul smiled reluctantly.

Li Changan looked at Smith.

Smith shrugged and walked out, closing the door behind them.

Li Changan didn't say a word. In the silence, Consul Grace couldn't sit still: "Excuse me..."

Shhh, Li Changan raised his finger, then looked at the room carefully, walked slowly to the consul's desk, and picked up his mobile phone.

Consul Grace was stunned. Li Changan picked up a safety pin and took apart the unmarked mobile phone with a high level of security, and pulled out a small chip from the battery.

Consul Grace's eyes widened and his breathing became short of breath.

Li Changan waved his hand again, walked to the curtain again, slipped the pin in his hand, and pulled out two monitors on the clean curtain thread.

Then there is an advanced bug that relies on the principle of vibration to collect sound on the fulcrum under the desk.

In this way, a total of more than ten bugs were dismantled, and all of them were placed in front of Grace.

The whole process took less than a minute, and Grace was stunned.

"Now, we can have a good talk. My identity is an agent of the Central Intelligence Agency. You can call this number and ask Deputy Director Sam to verify my identity."

As Li Changan said, he took out the matchbox, and brushed his fingers over the side, revealing a string of identification codes with numbers and letters.

"No, there's no need." Grace wiped his sweat, looked down at the bug on the table, and couldn't help showing admiration: "You are a top-level agent at first glance."

"These things..." Grace swallowed, "Who installed them?"

Li Changan smiled: "Mr. Consul, what do you think? Could it be that Huaxia's agents secretly pretended?"

Grace smiled wryly: "No, it's definitely not my Chinese friend. I'm afraid, I'm afraid it was done by people from the Department of Homeland Security. Damn it, I should have thought of it a long time ago. No one would believe them."

Li Changan sat down: "Mr. Smith outside is still waiting. We don't have much time. Mr. Consul, I'm here for an Iranian woman. Her name is Soraya. You should know?"

Grace's eyes trembled, then she shook her head: "No, I've never heard of that name."

Li Changan nodded, and got up slowly: "Then, excuse me." After speaking, he turned and left.

"Wait!" Grace paused for a moment before shouting, "You left like this?"

In the eyes of Consul Grace, all agents are like jelly candy, sticky and cannot be shaken off, but this young CIA agent left as soon as he said, so he lost his composure immediately.

But he didn't know that Li Changan had overheard the conversation just now, and he had a complete grasp of his thoughts. Consul Grace was the one who wanted to get rid of all this, so he would never side with Smith.

Li Changan turned around and smiled: "Mr. Consul, if you don't know that woman, then there is no need for me to stay, unless you know something..."

(End of this chapter)


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