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Frank looked at Anna with a half-smile, "You guessed right. Someone will suggest that Vasiliev award you a medal. He may not agree, but he will definitely summon you when he arrives in Paris."

Listening to the two talking about the next action plan, Jack looked at Brian, who just shrugged innocently.

Frank was the right person to approach for this matter. Only an old guy like him, who had been through the complicated era of the late Cold War, could have put together this situation.

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Late at night, in the safe house, after eating a little vegetable salad, Jack packed up and prepared to leave. This time the lurking time would not be as long as before, but the evacuation would take a long time. Reducing unnecessary eating could avoid trouble as much as possible.

The rest of the people also had their own tasks. After Brian handed a few bullets with red tips to Jack, he left quickly.

Anna had already gone ahead of him. She should be in her apartment in the city center, anxiously waiting for orders from the FSB.

At around 3 a.m., Jack sneaked into the observation deck under renovation carrying "TAC-50" on his back.

Frank said that the construction here had been temporarily suspended due to financial problems and promised that no one would disturb them, but he still searched carefully up and down and set up simple sound traps at several entrances.

Everything is ready, and the long wait begins. The weather is good in the morning. Paris has a temperate maritime climate, with no severe cold in winter and no scorching heat in summer, but there will be a little more rain in spring and autumn.

Today was a sunny, crisp autumn day, and Jack wondered whether Frank had taken this into account. Judging from the old spy's style of planning operations, it was very likely.

At the same time, in the embassy two kilometers away from Jack, Anna sat on a bench in the corridor on the third floor, trying to adjust her breathing and heartbeat.

When Frank explained the whole plan, there was a moment when she wanted to give up. She even suspected that the whole thing was a conspiracy from the beginning. Ever since she accidentally drank the sleeping tea and was kidnapped, she had been in the middle of a huge conspiracy.

Because all this was too incredible. When she was most helpless, a handsome figure suddenly appeared and protected her, just like a planned hero saving a beauty plot.

She admitted that she was a little confused because of the drugs, and she was quite excited for a moment, but which agent has not received drug tolerance training?

However, just when she was about to act, the guy suddenly revealed his identity, and the subsequent development of events was completely beyond her expectations.

Anna kept reminding herself that this might be a trap set deliberately by the other party, but her reason told her that it was not.

She was just an insignificant little person. No one would set a trap for a little person like herself at the cost of the lives of so many rich and famous people.

When she followed Jack to finish off the enemy with the Viper in her hand, she specifically confirmed the identities of the people in the box. Although she didn't know all of them, the ones she was familiar with didn't have any traces of makeup on their faces.

She knew that the conversation between the two of them later was deliberately overheard by her, and she also knew that it was Jack who gave her a kind hint, so Anna tried to grab the life-saving straw without hesitation.

What happened next was again beyond her expectations. The girl was ready to give everything she had, but was treated with disgust by a hateful guy.

What seemed impossible to her was accomplished by a certain bald old man in just a few phone calls.

Frank's plan also stunned her. Not only did she not have to take too much risk, but she would no longer be the final executor and the real beneficiary.

In this plan, the freedom she had always dreamed of and longed for seemed to become a side effect. It was completely unreasonable but seemed so real.

A long time ago, Anna told herself not to trust men anymore, not to trust anyone anymore, and the only person she could rely on was herself.

But she could do nothing on her own. She was just moved from one cage to another.

"The general wants to see you." A man named Chenkov appeared in front of Anna.

Anna looked up at him. This man was once her hope. He recruited her into the FSB with a false promise and was also the object of her original plan to seduce.

The only thing she was confident about was her appearance. She could sense the desire hidden in the man's seemingly cold eyes, the desire to "eat her alive".

He definitely wouldn't complain about being too thin and having bony bodies, because this is the body type every girl dreams of.

Anna inexplicably thought of another hateful man, and quickly collected her thoughts, stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on her skirt, and followed Chenkov without saying a word.

Walking into an ordinary lounge, there was a small table in the middle. A chessboard was already placed on the table, and there was an ashtray next to it.

Anna subconsciously looked at the west-facing window and found that the red curtains had been drawn, but the window was not open.

Vasilyev had a cigar in his mouth. When he saw Anna, he just nodded slightly towards the seat opposite him, indicating that she should sit down.

"I invited you to play a game last time we met, but you refused. You won't refuse me this time, right?"

Anna forced a smile and sat down opposite Vasiliev.

The last time she saw the general, he had a gun pointed at his head one second, and the next second this lunatic asked her to play chess. She was already putting her life and death aside for having the courage to reply "some other time".

Thinking of this, Anna looked out the window again. Vasilyev seemed to have misunderstood something, and nodded to Chenkov who was accompanying him, "Go open the window."

The girl was slightly startled. She didn't expect that the only task assigned to her by Frank would be completed so smoothly without her even having to pretend to be choked by the smoke.

Vasilyev was in a good mood today. Although an important guest was stuck in traffic due to a traffic problem, it gave him some rare rest time.

Although his subordinates would prepare a smoking room and chess set for him wherever he went, Vasiliev rarely used them, partly because he had no time and partly because he lacked good opponents.

The girl in front of him is a good opponent. She is stubborn and never gives up. He just hopes her chess skills can be as good as written in her profile.

"I must admit that I didn't have much hope for you at first. A girl who is too beautiful will sooner or later become a big trouble, so we usually only hire those with ordinary looks."

Vasiliev stroked the gray beard on his chin. His stone-green pupils had a white edge due to his age, like the eyes of a dead fish, and were extremely creepy when he stared at people.

Anna didn't respond, and didn't know how to respond. She concentrated on thinking and moving the pieces on the chessboard.

Vasiliev kept talking to himself, "Your superior suggested to me that you should be awarded a medal of excellence. If you can beat me today, the medal will be yours. What do you think?"

"I'll try my best." Anna tried hard to restrain herself from looking at the window and tried her best to focus on the chessboard in front of her, but it was really difficult.

As time passed, she even began to doubt that the experiences of the past few days were like a dream and no longer so real, as if everything was just her imagination.

Could it be that all this was just a dream? I was actually still under the effect of hallucinogens, and because I was too eager for freedom, I imagined this series of bizarre experiences, while in reality I was actually being ravaged by the body of some obese rich man.

"It looks like you're not in a good condition today. If that's the case, you'll lose the medal."

For a moment, even Vasiliev's voice on the other side became unclear.

".General!"

A few drops of warm liquid suddenly splashed on her face. Anna came back to her senses suddenly, and then she heard a belated sound of breaking through the air.

"call out!"