Chapter 697: On the run

On the square in front of the government building, the lights inside the building pulled the shadows of the two old men, but the atmosphere became more solidified.
Helena didn't speak, and continued to take a half step back to see Agent Bob's eyes become extremely strange. Agent Bob reached out to her and said in a deep voice, "Dear, don't make me embarrassed, okay? Give me your cell phone. I'll take care of this."
"William Bob, do you remember your vow to join the FBI?" Helena's tone can drop the dross, "I can't imagine you being a running dog for politicians."
"Helena, you have to believe me. I have a reason to do this. Give me your mobile phone." William Bob never expected that Beverly would call Helena before he was finished, and he was on his way Just grab your phone before.
"Asshole, you actually cover those scum." Helena yelled angrily. But she had to back up again and again to avoid the arm that William Bob grabbed.
"Helena, calm down. I'm here to better fight criminals, and I'm just like your undercover gang, in order to get more clues." William Bob began to use some fighting skills, he tried to bring Helena Keep it under control.
"Do you think I'm a fool? How to gain the trust of the target, you still teach me this deceptive routine." In terms of fighting, Helena as a woman is not William Bob's opponent at all. In a hurry, she just threw the phone away, then turned and ran in the other direction.
William Bob wanted to grab the phone, but let Helena run away at once. When he was thinking about chasing, he couldn't catch up. "Damn, this will mess everything up."
Running a few hundred meters with all her might, Helena was already panting.
Call the police? Do not make jokes!
Looking for the FBI, who knows how many inner ghosts there are in the FBI?
The most important thing is the picture that can be used as evidence in the mobile phone just now. Helena pulled out a pistol and robbed a passerby's mobile phone at the side of the road. But grabbing a mobile phone is useless. When Helena logs in to her mailbox, the picture just received has been picked up by William Bob of her mobile phone.
"William Bob, the bitch." Helena yelled angrily, and the only way she could think of it now was to find the last evidence from Beaver in any New York bank safe. Only by finding solid evidence can those scum and accomplices be brought down.
How can I get to New York? Not even Chicago is safe now.
Helena escaped all night hiding in the city, and was exhausted by the next day. But the street siren sounded again and again. Since she fled last night, a large number of police cars and policemen ran out to hunt her.
With her training, Helena escaped several hunts. But her range of movement was getting smaller and her physical strength was almost exhausted. And as long as it fell into the hands of William Bob, she was finished.
Right and wrong are reversed, black and white are indistinguishable. As a senior agent of the FBI, William Bob has a way to fabricate falsehoods, not to mention that the mayor Iman behind him is even more powerful.
"Damn, you need someone to help me."
Who are you looking for? Helena first thought of her father, but now Professor Kelvin is thousands of kilometers away. But last night the call was answered by an assistant, saying that the professor had just set off to join a special research group and cut off external contacts for the sake of confidentiality.
"God, why did you cut off the connection at this time?" Helena was desperately anxious. In fact, her father had just called just to inform him that the two might not be able to contact each other for a long time.
Who can I find next? No one can find it. The police's hunt is getting more and more intensive, and she runs around Helena almost every moment. Without the protection of powerful characters, I'm afraid that every minute will be killed on the spot. But she racked her brains and couldn't think of who could help at this time?
Powerful character? There is a guy who is fierce and powerful enough-Victor Hugo.
Helena tangled a little while she was running, but it was ringing everywhere, and the siren that was pressing made her make a decision. At the moment of life and death, she pondered for a few seconds before putting aside all her scruples. She dialed a number again with the grab phone.
After a while, the Consul General of China in Chicago received a report from his subordinates, "A woman called the empty number we set up, and she said that she would find a senior intelligence officer here."
"Did she say her name?"
"She said her name was Helena, and someone told her to call us if she was in trouble."
Helena, this is the name that the Consulate General only learned yesterday morning. Zhou Qingfeng was going to go directly to Professor Kelvin to try his luck, but he couldn't leave Helena alone. So he left an empty number for help before breaking up with Helena.
This empty number is a common contact method for intelligence personnel. It may be a normal landline number for more than ten years or even decades. But as long as you enter the correct number and password, someone will take them to where they should go.
This is also an important reason for Helena to believe that Zhou Qingfeng is a spy, but she did not expect that just one day later, she was forced to use this contact method.
Guo'an people are now very nervous about any information from Zhou Qingfeng, and are very worried about his US security. Someone has long been waiting to call in. They contacted Zhou Qingfeng in the way left in advance, and the other side also talked with this 'Helena'.
"Miss Helena, we are already contacting the person you are looking for. Is there anything else we can help with?"
"I need a car."
"No problem, do you still need security? Maybe we can get you to the consulate."
"No, no, I'm the FBI. I never thought of treason."
Helena thought that the consulate should know her identity, but when the consulate heard that she was actually the FBI, she immediately admired Zhou Qingfeng for a three-pointer—no wonder people could intrude into the database of the Ministry of Justice. This all showed the inside line to the federal investigation The game went.
You have to know that the FBI has a special domestic anti-espionage responsibility. Placing a nail in this department can work wonders!
Awesome, really amazing!
The Consulate General of Chicago did not know Zhou Qingfeng's real identity, but with the mobile phone number and e-mail address left by Zhou Qingfeng, Helena's request for contact was quickly transferred to Zhou Qingfeng's mailbox. And what is Uncle Zhou doing now? He's on a plane flying to Washington!
American airlines allow passengers to use their mobile phones to contact iFi for external communications ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhou Qingfeng spent a long time to learn that Professor Kelvin is in Washington. He would be bored playing mobile games on the plane and mails coming He didn't believe it at the time.
"This girl hasn't played enough once and wants to play with me again?"
But the consulate general turned Helena's recording, and the girl anxiously called for help. "I'm in trouble, the police and my boss at the FBI are arresting me. I promised to take you to my father, The premise is that you must help me deal with the immediate trouble. "
"But I'm on a plane right now and I can't get there. Would you like to go to the Consulate General to hide?" Zhou Qingfeng suggested the same.
But waiting for Helena's reply, the consulate replied: "The woman who just talked suddenly hung up the phone, listening to her final voice seemed to have been revealed, and fled in panic.
It has now been confirmed that a large number of police officers are hunting down downtown Chicago. We wanted to calmly bring her to the consulate. However, if she is being hunted down, due to the special nature of the consulate and the limitation of manpower, she cannot intervene too deeply. "
The consulate was worried that the involvement would be too deep to directly conflict with the Chicago police. Such a conflict would definitely be a loss to the consulate and would cause serious diplomatic disputes. And listening to Helena was out of breath, I feel like this girl is really in big trouble!
No matter how much trouble you have to save! Although I don't know what happened, it sounds like a race against time. At this critical moment, you can only rely on yourself.
Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head in distress, and finally could only stand up from his seat and walk in the direction of the cockpit of the aircraft. And halfway through, an air hostess stopped him, and asked with a gentle smile: "Sir, do you have any needs?"
Zhou Qingfeng said in a very helpless and helpless tone: "Sorry, I want to hijack the plane!" 8