Chapter 1098 Small Characters

The blond beauty seemed to have been squatting here for a long time, and the bathroom beside her was full of instant noodles and coffee cups.

Now she pointed the pistol at Li Changan, her face full of excitement: "Sure enough, this case is not simple, who are you?"

Li Changan glanced at her, then stretched out his hand...

The gun in Jenny's hand immediately disintegrated into parts, and fell to the ground with clangs.

She was stunned and couldn't believe it, and then the man pinched her neck and dragged her from the bathroom to the window.

With a creaking sound, Li Changan stretched out his foot and stepped on the tile under the balcony window. The tile collapsed together with the solid cement underneath. The man just stepped on a depression with his foot, and then stuffed Jenny into it.

The surrounding cement and tile fragments floated up and regrouped near Jenny, directly "sealing" her under the balcony.

Thoroughly and simply, it was as if Jenny had passed through a wall and half of her body had sunk into the wall.

"You..." Jenny's throat was a little dry, and she felt that she was having a nightmare.

"Which department of the CIA are you from?" Li Changan tore off her coat, groped inside, and took out her ID.

Jenny's hands were sealed with cement, as if she was wearing an iron shackle, and she had no power to resist.

She managed to calm herself down, but her shortness of breath and her pale, bloodless face all showed her panic.

"Special commissioner?" Li Changan looked at the certificate: "The CIA still has this position?"

Li Changan took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Sam, check someone for me. Yours, Jennifer Lane, ID number... Well, let me see, it seems to be a special commissioner."

"I'm in Manila!" He said again in a deep voice: "I don't care what a small character this woman is, but aren't your operations department responsible for overseas operations? You are a big shot in the operations department, use your authority to check Wouldn't it be alright?"

Jenny almost fainted when she heard this.

Sam, the big man in the operations department, could it be Sam Wilson?
The deputy director of the CIA's operations division, a hard-line young man, and a popular candidate for the next director.

The Chinese man in front of him was actually scolding the deputy director...

"It turns out that you are in charge of collecting intelligence from the Philippines..." Li Changan put away his phone, pulled a chair and sat across from Jenny: "Since your mission is to collect intelligence, why are you interested in this case?"

Jenny didn't speak, Li Changan's eyes flickered, and he pinched her chin and lifted it up.

Jenny's eyes met his, and she saw a pair of bright moons in front of her. Are those the eyes of a man?Why is it so bright, dim and full of magic.

"I, I don't want to be an ordinary analyst. I always wanted to do meritorious service, so I focused on this case, because Alan's status is very special, he..." Jenny bit her lip when she said this.

She didn't know why her trained self was so cooperative.

"What's wrong with Alan?" Li Changan gasped.

Jenny couldn't resist, she didn't want to, but she had already started to confess: "I have a friend in Langley who helped me find a secret information. It was a project called 'Gold Digger' launched by the Bureau many years ago. .The plan has been hiding in the waste paper, but the operation has been going on, and Allen is an agent in the plan."

"The Gold Digger Project?" Li Changan hummed, "Tell me in detail."

"I don't know much, but Alan's latest mission seems to be to get close to a woman named Fatima. As for what he is looking for, I haven't found out. Now he died on the coast of Manila. I think it is a big case, so it must be Check it out."

Li Changan was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Amazing, Ai Lun is really good at hiding, even I was deceived."

He waved his hand, and the cement in front of Jenny scattered like running water, and she jumped up, but she didn't know what to do.

escape?Or resist?
He told all the information himself.

"What kind of monster are you?" Jenny asked hoarsely.

"The less you know, the better. Just now, Deputy Director Sam told me that if you are not dead, you must be silent, and you must not let you know about my relationship with him." Li Changan smiled.

Jenny shuddered, then gritted her teeth and said, "Kill me, or I will definitely investigate."

Li Changan looked at her silently, and suddenly said for a long time: "It seems that you are much better than that stupid pig Sam, now that feminism is prevalent, maybe you have a better chance..."

What to do more, the man didn't say, but smiled lightly: "Quit this case, bear with me for a while, I promise you will not be just an analyst, and it is not impossible to make a career in the CIA."

Jenny wanted to say something, but as soon as the man waved her hand, she walked out in disbelief with her feet, and walked out of the hotel.

Li Chang'an in the hotel has already contacted Macbeth: "Mai, that pig Sam is not honest. He knows some information, but deliberately doesn't tell us. You can figure it out."

It is impossible for Sam not to know Alan's identity. He is also very clear about Li Changan's actions against Fatima. This guy is actually playing tricks and not cooperating...

On the phone, Macbeth hesitated: "In the CIA, this is a person we managed to fatten up. It's so ruined, it's too wasteful."

"It doesn't matter, I have a better candidate, the name and information will be given to you immediately." Li Changan pressed the phone button, and Jenny's ID photo was transmitted.

He put away his phone and began to observe the hotel room...

Jenny regained control of her body after walking a long distance from the hotel. She was terrified and immediately found the nearest church nearby.

In this warm, radiant, and sacred place, Jenny finally calmed down a little.

The devil cannot enter the church, which is the only thing Jenny can firmly believe.

She squatted on the ground and prayed for a long time, then quietly reached out her hand, reached into her pants, and squeezed out a small mobile phone with recording turned on from under her thigh.

This is the small mobile phone that she hides every day when she goes out. Several times, through this trick, she obtained key information.

That man, a man from Huaxia, even if he was a devil, she had recorded the conversation between the devil and the traitor in the bureau.

Jenny walked to the confession room of the church, pressed her mobile phone, and was about to contact the bureau.

Beep, beep, the small phone suddenly blinked, and the red light was on, which meant it was a call from an outside line.

Jenny hesitated and connected.

"Jennifer Lant?" A nice man's voice came from the phone.

"Who are you?" Jenny was horrified, what a ghost today, how come outsiders know her secret phone number?

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I want to tell you that the recording evidence in your hand cannot bring down Deputy Director Sam." The method can bring justice, but it needs your cooperation..."

Jenny gritted her teeth: "You, how do you know this?"

"As I said, these are not important. Do you want to bring Sam down? With such a great contribution, you can directly enter the CIA's high-level eyes, and you will be able to make a fortune in the future." The man named Macbeth said lightly.

Jenny hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "What can you do?"

(End of this chapter)

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