Chapter 72: [Agent of the Intelligence Agency, Barney’s submission]

　　 哧哧哧!
In a gloomy alleyway in the city, a brown-haired girl was hiding in a trash can, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she was wearing a coat that was obviously one size larger, with her dirty little face. It seemed so helpless and pathetic.
　　 Step on!
　　 Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps.
The girl was so scared that she quickly covered her mouth and did not dare to make a sound. She suddenly thought of something. She quickly touched the pistol in her coat pocket and held it in her hand. Her expression seemed to be relieved a lot, as if she had a sense of security. .
　　 "Not here?" someone said.
　　 "I obviously saw her running this way."
　　 "Separately chase, you go to the right, I go to the left."
　　 As soon as the voice fell, the sound of footsteps sounded again. After a while, the voice became farther and farther and farther away.
Ten minutes later, the laneway was quiet. The brown-haired girl plucked up the courage to open the lid of a little trash can and looked outside. After confirming that there was no one, she hurriedly turned down and turned to the other one. Ran in the direction.
　　 can't be caught, can't be caught!
　　 The girl kept muttering in her mouth.
Thinking of the young girls who had entered the bailiff and reported the crime, they were taken away again by those people under their own eyes. The girl didn't want to stay in this place any more at this moment. She has only one idea now, that is to leave Paris and leave. This ghost place.
　　 The man who rescued himself was right, he can only leave here on his own!
　　……
　　 On the transport plane.
　　 Gu Ren squatted on the ground and touched the man's neck. There was still some slight pulse, and he raised his head and shouted: "He is still alive, but he has a lot of injuries."
"I will be right over."
　　 After setting up the autopilot of the plane, Bryan turned and walked into the cabin. He saw that the man on the ground was wearing a black jumpsuit, his brows were slightly frowned and he fell into thought.
　　 He is very familiar with this black one-piece suit, and I don’t know how many times Brian wore it before he retired. This is a tight-fitting body armor that must be worn by CIA agents.
　　 This is also the reason why Bryan chose to rescue him after seeing the one-piece suit on a man at sea.
He squatted down and checked the man’s injuries and found that there were three obvious gunshot wounds behind his back. After touching the wounds, the bullet did not penetrate too deeply. After being blocked by the body armor, the bullet was only stuck in the flesh. The injury was not. No matter how serious it is, the delay in coma and not waking up may be due to being soaked in the sea and accumulating water in the belly.
　　Kem looked at the man on the ground and asked suspiciously: "Daddy, will he die?"
"do not know."
　　 Brian frowned, looked around the cabin, saw a medical kit in the corner, walked over and took it.
The contents of the medical box were complete. Brian quickly found an adrenaline and injected it into the man’s body. Then he squeezed his abdominal cavity hard, and after clearing out some water stains, he took his body Turned over and took out a sharp dagger. Just when he was about to dig out the bullet, he noticed the look in Cam's eyes and shouted at her: "Kem, turn your head away."
　　Kem was very curious about what happened next, but he turned around obediently, like a good girl.
　　 Since being kidnapped this time and almost sold out, her personality has changed a lot. She no longer quarrels with her old father like a teenage girl.
　　Brian took the bullet very quickly, and in just ten seconds, a bullet was taken out.
Seeing that Gu Ren was dumbfounded, although he had field experience in Rambo and had some experience in dealing with wounds, he didn't do it himself, and he felt that even if he did it on his own, he might not have Brian. The speed of the bullet is fast.
　　 Bryan took out three bullets and helped the man with good medicine. He suddenly found that he had a small pattern tattoo on his waist, and there was an erosion wound beside the tattoo.
this is!
　　 Seeing the pattern tattoo, Brian felt a little familiar, but he didn't even think about seeing it there. After hesitating for a few seconds, he silently wrote down the pattern.
Then he took a scalpel and cut through the erosion wound beside the tattoo, and took a look at the meat. Inside was a small chip, which was specially prepared by CIA agents for himself. It contained many different passports and banks. Account.
　　 Bryan took the chip and took a look, then put it in his pocket, and helped the man suture the wound, and found another dirty cloth in the cabin to cover him.
　　 After all this is done, Brian said: "Okay, let him lie down, and then it depends on his own recovery ability."
　　Kem turned her head and continued to stare at the man curiously, but because of what happened before, she was far away and didn't dare to approach the stranger.
　　……
　　 Inside the cab.
　　 "Do you know him?" Gu Ren asked suspiciously.
　　 When Brian saw this man floating on the sea before, he asked himself to rescue him. Now he has taken a chip from the man's back very skillfully, and it seems that the two of them know each other.
"I don't know, but I know he is an agent of the CIA. His clothes are CIA-specific body armor, which can withstand 0.38mm bullets at close range, and bullets of other calibers can also withstand impact. effect."
Brian did not conceal Gu Ren, and directly revealed the identity of the man, and then took out the chip in his pocket, "This is a chip that CIA agents must have. It contains passports with different identities. The information is not known at all except for the agents themselves, so they are sewn into the muscles to avoid being discovered."
　　 "You were also a CIA agent before?"
　　 Although Gu Ren guessed that Bryan had been on duty in a special department, he did not know whether he was the FBI or the CIA.
Hearing this question, Brian pondered for a few seconds, then looked back at Cam, and saw that she was not paying attention to her side, and then opened her mouth and said: "Because of certain confidentiality regulations, I can only say that I was a CIA. Agent, it’s not convenient to tell you what to do."
　　 "I am not interested in these."
　　 Gu Ren shrugged his shoulders and opened his hands with a look of carelessness.
　　 He was not interested in what Brian had done when he was an agent. Now he is thinking about why the mission suddenly failed.
　　 Is the system task also changed according to the employer's wishes?
And if the mission fails, you can still get rewards. Although it is just Brian’s friendliness, there is no substantial reward, but the sentence "you can ask him for help under any circumstances" is basically equivalent to more A powerful agent helper.
　　 If there are other system tasks that are too difficult in the future, you can bring Brian to execute them.
　　 I just don’t know if the mission world can bring him along?
　　……
　　 New York, Brooklyn.
　　 Barney got out of the car, looked at the gloomy and dark factory in front of him, and walked in solemnly.
　　 A moment later, Barney noticed a figure standing at the gate of the factory.
　　 "Church, what do you want to do with me?"
　　 "Your memory doesn't seem to be very good, Barney, you helped me with the work last time, we had something to say first, but in the end you destroyed half of the island of Veranna, and you made holes in that CIA agent!"
The figure took a step forward, the moonlight in the sky shone down, revealing the figure's slick head, and his face was gloomy and said: "These are not important. The important thing is that you actually took away five million dollars behind my back. With these, I can mobilize the CIA special operations department and throw you and your people into the deepest and darkest cell of the Namo prison forever."
　　Barney stared warily at the bald-headed man in front of him. He knew that this man named church was not joking~EbookFREE.me~ squeezed his fists and said blankly, "What do you want me to do?"
　　 "You deserve to be the captain of the death squad." The bald man clapped his palms with an admiring gesture, "You are the smartest mercenary I have ever seen, and at the same time the most capable mercenary. I admire you very much."
　　 "Do you want me to do something for the CIA?"
　　 "Not for the CIA, but for me."
　　Barney frowned and said, "Impossible! The death squad never does anything for someone."
　　 "Don't say so sure."
　　 The bald man shook his head and said seriously: "Just today, one of your team members had a big trouble in Paris, France. If it weren't for my cover, your team's information would have leaked out."
　　A member?
　　 is Hawkeye?
　　Barney frowned, something happened to him?
　　 "I have to say Barney, each of your players has unique skills, which makes me very envious."
After saying this, the bald man showed an expression of admiration, and immediately said: "Of course, this is also where I value you. As long as you promise to do one thing for me, this task is perfectly executed. The grievances between them will be wiped out, and I will help solve the troubles of your team members. I will introduce more tasks to you in the future."
　　Barney pondered for a long time. He looked at the way the bald man was determined to win, and gritted his teeth unwillingly, as if he was considering whether to agree to the answer.
　　 I don’t know how long it has been.
　　 He said with a sullen face: "Let's talk about it, what task."
　　 "Barney, you made a smart choice!" The bald man was satisfied with the answer.
　　 "Now the task time has not arrived, I will notify you when I need you."
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