The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

Cynthia's file is relatively simple. After all, she is a department head and the confidentiality level is relatively high. Therefore, apart from personal information, everything else is relatively brief.

He is from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, and can be considered a fellow countryman of the old rookie John. He is 38 years old this year. He jumped from the FBI to the CIA when he was 31. It took him less than ten years to go from an ordinary agent to a supervisor. Obviously, he has some skills.

Jack raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the record of jumping from FBI to CIA. It seems that the conflict between his female boss and this person is most likely related to this resume.

William Cooper's file is much more detailed. He is 35 years old, a former Navy SEAL, and joined the CIA two years ago as an action agent, specializing in domestic assassinations and cleanup operations.

He has a beautiful wife and a pair of lovely children. The information not only includes photos of his family, but also a detailed home address.

William Cooper was the guy who tried to attack Jack in the car. Looking at the photo in the file, the familiar face awakened some dead memories of Jack.

When he was a child, he watched a very cool and pretentious movie called "Ded Dredd". In the movie, Stallone, wearing a cool golden helmet and driving a sci-fi motorcycle, gave the young man his first glimpse into what cyberpunk is.

Many years later, an unlucky guy played the leading role in the sequel of "Ded Dredd". Although the box office performance was mediocre, it is still regarded as a classic by cyberpunk enthusiasts.

The reason why the actor was unlucky was due to some neurotic insistence of the director of the sequel, which resulted in him wearing a helmet and not showing his face throughout the entire film even though he played the leading role.

It was not until many years later that Jack felt familiar with Billy Butcher, the cuckolded man in "The Boys". After checking the actor's information, he was surprised to find that the two roles were played by the same person.

Feeling that this face seemed to unexpectedly fit this kind of unlucky role, Jack closed the information thoughtfully. Although he didn't remember the entire plot of "Red Fire Battlefield", he still had some impression of the CIA killer's betrayal at the last moment.

As for how Frank did it, Jack couldn't remember it, but it shouldn't be difficult for a retired CIA agent to deal with a newcomer.

Just when he was about to call the bald guy to ask about the progress over there, the computer in front of him suddenly made a prompt sound that a new email had been received. Although the address was a string of garbled characters and the content was only a video file, the signature at the end let Jack know the identity of the sender.

Kenny Rogers, a famous American country singer.

After Michael Weston was rescued by Jack in Mexico, the injury to his neck damaged his vocal cords and his speech became a little hoarse. He once joked that he had become Kenny Rogers.

Opening the video file, it contained a battle scene shot by a drone. At first, a helicopter was strafing the control tower of an airport, and then the battle shifted to an empty and unmanned container storage area.

One was bald and the other was bald, two old guys whose skills did not match their age were chased and blocked by a group of killers and had a fierce battle.

The M203 grenade launcher can smash people to pieces, the butt of a gun can hit back a grenade, and the "Python" revolver can fight against rockets. It's really eye-opening.

It’s a pity that the final cowboy-like confrontation was slightly different from what Jack had imagined. Marvin’s revolver hit the female killer using a bazooka on the forehead first.

After the female killer fell to the ground, the rocket was triggered and flew straight towards the drone, turning the final image into a mosaic.

Finally, the basic physical laws of this world were followed, and there was no mysterious scene where the bullet hit the rocket and detonated it.

After watching the video, Jack couldn't help but smack his lips, feeling a little regretful that he had missed such a wonderful scene.

The phone rang. Jack pressed the space bar to pause the video and answered the phone. "Frank, I heard things aren't going well for you?"

The bald guy on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned, not understanding why he said that. "What did you hear?"

Jack's tone was full of sarcasm. "To be precise, I just saw it with my own eyes. You guys made quite a commotion. You and Marvin's skills make me think that the CIA's ordering you to retire was a wrong decision."

"It was my own decision to retire." Frank retorted somewhat unconvinced, and then talked about what happened to them this morning.

Jack had just watched the CIA's live video of the subsequent battle, so naturally there was nothing much to say. Before the battle, he and Marvin found the only pilot on the list who was still alive.

The pilot, Gabriel Singer, was also a former CIA employee. He said that he was indeed approached by the female reporter from The New York Times, who mentioned the operation in Guatemala to him.

He said he said nothing at the time, but after learning from Frank that all the people on the list, including the female reporter who wrote the list, had either been killed or were being hunted, Gabriel Singer immediately told everything he knew.

As a pilot, the mission he received was different from that of Frank and Marvin. It was not a finishing job, but to pick up someone late at night.

The other party was also a CIA agent in a suit and sunglasses. He picked up a soldier from San Bentoni, Guatemala on a plane piloted by Gabriel Singer.

However, before Frank and Marvin could find out the truth, a chase ensued and the old pilot was killed on the spot. Then the scene that Jack had just seen in the video happened.

Frank made an appointment with Jack to meet in Washington, DC tonight. "Since you have confirmed that the people chasing us are the CIA, there is only one place to find out the truth. To get there, I think we need some heavyweight assistance."

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At two o'clock in the morning, Jack, disguised as a man with a square face and beard, appeared outside a white marble building at 2650 Wisconsin Avenue in Washington, DC.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It is often referred to as the "White Box", but another name is the Embassy of the Russian Federation.

Although he had some impression of this plot, he still couldn't believe that the bald guy would ask him, an FBI agent, to accompany him in.

"You should know that one of the FBI's daily tasks is to monitor and wiretap this place, right? Are you planning to use me as a bargaining chip?"

To say Jack wasn't worried would be a lie; after all, it hadn't even been a year since he'd taken out a high-ranking FSB official.

Before Frank could answer, Marvin, whose pink pig was no longer in his arms, stammered, "I can't go in with him. Last time I was tangling some wires in a place that didn't welcome me."

Those wires must be connected to some kind of bad-tempered chemical, right? Jack couldn't complain and turned to look at the big bald man.

"Don't worry, if we are all caught, Marvin will contact your teacher David Rossi through Joe Mason to save us."

Frank said as he threw a pistol he got from somewhere to Marvin and opened the car door.