the world is at stake

As for those who wrote emails to anti-China congressmen, sent petitions to the White House website, and even called the Washington DC Police Department, all of these are invalid.

If you have not reached the corresponding level, you are not qualified to intervene.

Until the night when the video was released, several foreign social networking sites received reports and restricted the related video. The FBI also received a report, so they called the conference preparation team at the Plaza Hotel and asked about it.

As the host, Maggie answered the phone and learned that the video of the meeting during the day had caused scolding and hatred on the Internet, and she wanted to stand for 'Victor'...

He said that although this person made radical remarks, he was indeed a Chinese scholar invited by the conference preparatory group.Considering freedom of speech, the organizers can't do anything about it.

'Stamp Collector' can't say it publicly - this man is because I want to sleep but can't sleep, I deliberately dragged him onto the stage to make a fool of him, but in the end it caused a lot of farce.

At 08:30 am, the meeting begins.Before sitting down, Zhou Qingfeng followed Feng Ke.

After finishing Feng Ke's return, it was already 09:30, and the round table discussion brought Zhou Qingfeng up.

Spraying for two hours, the meeting ended at 11:30.The Chinese students who participated in the meeting pooled [-] dollars to get the surveillance video.

By two o'clock in the afternoon, the foreign students could not take care of their meals, combined the video and audio tracks, and began to upload them on major websites at home and abroad.

At 08:30 in the evening, the conference preparation team will hold a reception at the hotel.

Zhou Qingfeng was devastated when he learned the news that he had gone viral on the Internet at nine o'clock.

Until this moment, several large-displacement 'Ford' official cars hurriedly drove to the corridor at the entrance of the Plaza Hotel, and the sound of brakes was sharp and ear-piercing.

Ten minutes ago, the hotel security received a call.Someone reported himself as the deputy director of the Department of Homeland Security and demanded that the hotel be immediately sealed off and people not allowed to go out.

The hotel is skeptical about this, because the "Special Intelligence and Tactical Support Bureau" is really not well-known, even people in the industry may not have heard of it.

But in the face of the warning of 'threat to national security', the hotel manager decided to be more cautious and immediately closed the hotel, but did not prohibit the movement of people in the hotel.

Oliver Harden, who arrived by helicopter, was in a state of exasperation, and when he jumped out of the official car, he was full of anger.He ordered the G Bureau agents who followed him to strengthen the hotel blockade, and walked into the hotel lobby with a sigh of relief.

The hotel manager was waiting in the lobby. When he saw Deputy Director Harden, he complained, "I need to check your ID. Don't disturb the hotel guests. They are all people with status and must be given preferential treatment.

Also, why aren't you the FBI? "

"The FBI is under the Department of Justice, and we are under the Department of Homeland Security." It's okay not to mention the FBI, but it made Deputy Director Harden even more upset.

No one likes departments that overlap with their own powers and grab funds, not even friendly troops. The FBI doesn't like the G bureau at all, and the two can't even share information.

"My people are going to occupy the monitoring room of the hotel. I hope you will cooperate. For the sake of safety, let all the guests go back to their rooms and wait for the search.

Also, pull up your client registry, I'm looking for a guy named 'Victor'.He was great at the meeting at your hotel today. "

Harden's teeth grind when he says the word 'beautiful'.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect that his video would appear on the Internet, and Harden didn't expect that the target he captured would be a troll at a high-level meeting in Washington DC.

"This man must be mentally ill."

"Why did he show up in public?"

"I have never seen such an arrogant agent."

"He was literally mocking my abilities and insulting my intelligence."

On the way to board the plane, Harden didn't stop his roaring curses.He found out that Zhou Qingfeng's trace did not come from any report, nor was it notified by other intelligence agencies.

It was the Chinese agents recruited by Bureau G who browsed the 'Youtube' and found the popular video, and then felt that the troll in the suit in the video looked more and more like the target he was hunting everywhere?

This is 'there is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it'.

The video was forwarded all the way, from the low-level agent to the head of Bureau G to the assistant to the deputy director, and finally to Harden.Your Excellency the deputy director scratched his head in order to catch this bastard. When he saw the video, he thought he was blind?

Or 'Victor' used to be taken before he was hunted down.

But the assistant said very positively, "No, this was taken a few hours ago. The target is at the Plaza Hotel in Washington, D.C. He is registered under the name 'Edmond', but externally uses the name 'Victor'."

Harden was so angry that he wanted to vomit three liters of blood.

This bastard is so bold that he doesn't even change his code name.

"What is he doing in Washington, DC?"

"Uh...he seems to be participating in a high-level political and economic meeting, and he uttered nonsense at the meeting, belittling several well-known economists and officials to nothing."

"What? That guy is a 'scavenger' who does wet work. When did he change his career to become a political and economic scholar?"

The assistant shrugged, saying that he also felt that the situation was too unbelievable.

Dry mouth, dry tongue, furious, the Deputy Chief has worked in the intelligence community for half his life, and has seen a lot, this is the first time he has encountered such a blatantly provocative scene.

Hurrying to the hotel by helicopter, Harden first found Maggie who had invited Zhou Qingfeng to the stage, and asked seriously, "Why did you invite the guy named 'Victor' to the stage?"

Maggie was called to a small meeting room in the hotel, facing several burly men who looked like wolves and tigers.She looked at the official documents Harden showed, and asked, "Why do you care about this person?"

"Because this person is extremely dangerous, he will threaten the national security of the United States."

"Is he a hostile agent?"

"You may think so."

Wow... Maggie, who was sitting upright, suddenly closed her legs tightly, rubbing her legs excitedly, "I haven't slept with an enemy spy yet. That must be very exciting."

Harden was angry and anxious, "Miss Maggie, do you know the seriousness of the matter?"

'Stamp Collector' shrugged indifferently, "Why? Can't I have such sexual fantasies? That girl doesn't want a romantic and exciting emotional shock? I just like it!"

Chapter 056

Where is 'Victor'?

"There is no one in the guest room, he should have just left."

"Someone said he was seen talking to a number of people in the restaurant of the hotel, but we didn't find him when we arrived."

"The surveillance video shows that about 15 minutes ago, the target left the restaurant and returned to the guest room, and left the stairwell to the underground parking lot 2 minutes later. But we did not see him on the parking lot screen."

A small meeting room in the hotel became the temporary headquarters of Deputy Chief Harden, and the intercom kept sending out information from Bureau G's agents searching everywhere.

Maggie sat opposite the deputy director, flirting with hair, and asked with great interest: "What did Victor do that you value so much?"

Harden packed up the walkie-talkie and went to the monitoring room of the hotel. He said to his assistant, "Take Miss Maggie back to her room. She can't leave without our permission."

Maggie sneered, got up by herself, walked past Harden with her hips twisted, helped the table and asked, "What will happen if you can't catch him?"

Harden's eyes instantly turned cold.

Maggie suddenly realized "Ah", "Your eyes are so strange. This is not the first time he slipped away in front of you, is it?"

Harden packed his things and left the small conference room by himself. He ordered loudly to his subordinates as he walked, "Investigate everyone who has been in contact with the target. I want to know the purpose of that bastard coming here."

Before the order was finished, Maggie's laughter came from the small conference room, "That kid made me very embarrassed during the day. But now I have a hunch that you are going to let him escape again."

The laughter was too harsh, and Harden tensed his face, trying not to listen.He took the elevator to the monitoring room of the hotel, and asked to call out Zhou Qingfeng's activities in the hotel within 24 hours, as well as the last picture of this person.

It takes time to check the activity track, but it is very simple to check the last screen.

It can be clearly seen from the surveillance that Zhou Qingfeng stayed at the reception held in the hotel restaurant for a while, then hurried back to the guest room, and left with a bag.

Finding that Zhou Qingfeng didn't take the elevator, Harden judged: "This guy should have noticed something. Send someone to ask the people he came into contact with at the reception. It should be fruitful."

From the monitoring, Zhou Qingfeng went from the hotel stairwell to the underground parking lot.But the monitoring screen stopped there, and the monitoring probe in the parking lot did not capture him.

"Strange, that guy seems to have disappeared in the stairwell." Harden frowned, and played back and watched the surveillance video repeatedly. His initial judgment was: "He avoided the surveillance cameras. No matter how he did it, he should still be in the hotel .”

Surveillance probes are installed at the door of each floor in the stairwell, and people who enter and exit can be photographed.But the middle section of the stairs is a blind spot.Harden judged that Zhou Qingfeng might have avoided the probe and climbed up and down the stairs like an ape.

"If it's true, the fellow has good physical strength. But where did he slip off? Didn't see him return to the door in the stairwell."

Harden searched for a long time but couldn't find Zhou Qingfeng's shadow, so he could only adopt a stupid method and send people to search floor by floor, room by room.

At this moment, Bill of the National Endowment for Democracy walked into the monitoring room and said he wanted to meet the person in charge of the blocked hotel.He gave Harden a clue.

"I have a Chinese friend, Ike Feng. He hasn't shown up since noon today, and the phone can't be reached. When you ordered the hotel to be blocked, I realized something was wrong and asked the hotel attendant to open the door of his room.

Ike Feng was still in the room, but he lay unconscious on the bed.Although there are needles in his room, I can safely say that my friend has never touched drugs.

In addition, I found that Ike Feng's mobile phone and computer disappeared.Maybe you should check the monitoring, maybe you can find something.I suspect this is an assassination attempt on our friends at the Foundation for Democracy. "

Bill's description allowed Harden to find a new direction for the investigation, but when they were about to call up the relevant surveillance, they found that this part of the video had disappeared.

"Very good, there are accomplices of that bastard in the hotel. First check with the security personnel, especially those who have access to the surveillance video." Harden decided to dig three feet to find Zhou Qingfeng.

At this moment, the target that Bureau G wanted to arrest opened the glass window on the seventh floor of the stairwell, glanced at the official vehicles downstairs in the hotel with flashing warning lights, and sighed: "Oh... it's blocked."

Less than half an hour ago, Zhou Qingfeng learned that he was in danger.He dropped his luggage, packed the items he took from Funk into his backpack, and chose to go to the underground parking lot from the stairwell.

However, his keen hearing allowed him to hear the sound of a large number of vehicles entering and stopping in the parking lot. He immediately turned around, grabbed the handrail of the stairs like a gecko, and moved between floors.

At this moment, heavy and dense footsteps could be heard in the stairwell, as well as the cold and irresistible orders of the federal agents as they swept the floors.He could imagine a group of heavily armed guys approaching step by step along the stairs.

"Don't make too much noise in the hotel, otherwise the Secret Service agents from all over Washington will rush over."

The Plaza Hotel is less than one kilometer from the White House.

As long as there is a shooting, Wang Wang will be alarmed immediately and hide under the White House as a 'bunker boy'.By the way, a large number of special police will come to block the streets and hotels.

There was a smoke sensor in the stairwell. Zhou Qingfeng took out a lighter from his pocket, tore off a piece of the hem of his suit, lit it, and put it on the sensor.

A few seconds later, the fire sprinkler next to the sensor slammed on, followed by rapid alarm bells that rang throughout the hotel building.

When the bell rang, Harden, who was staying in the monitoring room, looked up and asked excitedly, "Which sensor was touched?"

The surveillance personnel glanced at the monitor and replied, "Seventh floor, west stairwell."

"He's still in the stairwell." Harden excitedly grabbed the walkie-talkie, "Which team is the closest to the stairwell on the west side of the seventh floor? Hurry over there immediately, the target won't escape this time."

As soon as the alarm sounded, the heavy footsteps down the corridor suddenly accelerated and approached.

Zhou Qingfeng was carrying a bag, relying on his good physical strength, he climbed up between floors by holding on to the handrail of the stairs.From this angle, the surveillance probe installed at the door of the stairwell couldn't see him.

When the 'hunting dogs' of Bureau G reached the seventh floor, Zhou Qingfeng had already reached the No.11 floor.He pushed open the window in the stairwell, dodged and climbed out of the hotel floor.

When the window is closed, he is like a civet cat jumping silently in the dark, jumping between the window sills tens of meters high.

The building of the Plaza Hotel is very early, and the glass curtain wall with a smooth appearance is not used.But the window sills of its guest rooms are also very narrow, and if you accidentally drop it, it will become a meatloaf.

After jumping a few times like juggling, Zhou Qingfeng saw an open window in front of him.He didn't make too many choices, and slipped in through the window.

This is a balcony window with a large interior space, and it is a suite.

The lights in the room were not turned on, but the weak light did not affect Zhou Qingfeng's vision.When he came in, he heard the sound of rushing water in the room, it should be someone taking a bath.

When he turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, RT reporter Katya, wrapped in a towel and wearing a shower cap, was coming out of the bathroom.

When the two met, they instantly recognized each other.

Before Zhou Qingfeng could say sorry, the Russian-born girl suddenly untied the loose bath towel, and took half a step back to grab the bag on the sofa in the living room.

"You'd better stand still." Zhou Qingfeng said in the dark: "Otherwise, I'm not sure if it will hurt you."

Kajia's gesture of reaching out froze, and then gave up grabbing the Kunbao.Regardless of her naked body, she frankly showed her exquisite and protruding body, with her chest on her hips, and said with a coquettish smile, "Victor, are you here to ask me for a date?"

"No, just find a place to hide."

"It's so pitiful." Katya smiled and shook her hips and chest. The waves were turbulent, and even the bath towel on her head fell off. The wet hair added a bit of sexy temptation.

"When you left the reception, I felt that you were a little flustered. I didn't expect you to hide in my room. Do you need me to help you now? For example, send you out of the hotel? Or do something else?"

"Oh, free help?"

"Of course not." Katya's expression froze, and she said in Chinese: "Hand over the laptop you took away, I guess it's in your backpack."

Zhou Qingfeng was amazed.

Katya sneered coldly: "It took me three months to get close to Funke and trick him out for an interview. When he was about to succeed, he was cut off by a bastard like you. If you don't hand over the things, you don't want to get out of here." I'm leaving now."

Chapter 057 The Female Agent

Zhou Qingfeng activated the smoke alarm, and the moment the piercing alarm bell rang, the residents of the Plaza Hotel fell into an inexplicable panic.

Hotel security and Bureau G agents tried to keep guests in their rooms, but they were too small to contain the hundreds of tens of thousands of tense guests.

In the monitoring room of the hotel, a large number of people running around in a hurry appeared on the monitoring screen.There are men, women and children, even disheveled, naked, like headless chickens.

Deputy Director Harden gritted his teeth, "Let the hotel attendant go to appease and tell those running around that the hotel's alarm has been tripped by mistake. Also, stop the damn alarm, it's annoying to everyone. "

Bureau G agents don't like the chaos in the hotel, because the scurrying residents are afraid to take the elevator and are pouring into the stairwell in large numbers.This makes it difficult to search layer by layer.

A report from a group of agents came over the radio: "Head, we have reached the stairwell on the west side of the seventh floor, but we have not found the target. We are continuing to search upwards, but the stairwell is now full of people."

There were also loud screams on the radio and shouts from armed agents to stop and calm down.Harden tapped the table lightly, grabbed the walkie-talkie and said:

"Drive all the guests back, start searching floor by floor again, and don't let go of any place. All stairways and passages must be guarded, and the identity of everyone in the hotel, including hotel staff, must be checked one by one."

After deliberation, Harden decided to seek help from the local police in Washington, DC.He came in a hurry, with less than 30 people.It's even difficult to block the perimeter of the hotel.