Chapter 1515: : A good opportunity to show up

It was late at half past eleven.
Most of the people in the Eastern Hemisphere who have worked for a day walked into a sweet dreamland.
What should I do for tomorrow’s work, how should I repay the mortgage this month, the toy funds that the child wants to buy, and the people who can still be deducted from the cigarette money, of course, will not be like some people. At this time, they are full of energy. Staring at the TV, waiting for a moment to come.
The Eastern Hemisphere is a late night with shining stars.
In the western hemisphere, the sun is shining brightly, and the streets are full of beauties—the same people are watching the TV.
Who could have imagined that in the hemisphere where things are separated by thousands of miles, there will be people who do not know each other in two countries, all waiting for a wonderful moment.
The hands crossed ten fingers and kept rubbing in front of his face. His eyes were full of excitement, like a super fan in the football World Cup opener.
"Seven, six, five, four, three----"
Just as the excitement in these people's eyes escalated again, someone couldn't help but started the countdown: "Go!"
I believe everyone has watched the news broadcast, right?
Be on time and on time. As soon as the time came, there was a familiar sound of music, telling people that this has the highest ratings, and it is also the most nonsense. In many cases, it is only a golden show for the people.
The show that these people have been waiting for is much more exciting than the golden show that everyone knows.
Because as early as the last century, some of them have enjoyed this wonderful show.
Although they waited for more than 20 years before they waited until the start of the exciting show, the waiting time was too long, but they were still so excited.
Especially Mr. Pera, who has watched this show for more than two decades.
As early as more than twenty years ago, Mr. Pera was just a small agent of the CIA, but by chance, his destiny changed drastically.
He unexpectedly met a certain heavyweight-this kind of thing is top secret, not only did Mr. Pera dare not say it, but he did not even dare to think about it.
Anyway, it was the top secret he got from a big man that time that changed his fate.
After more than two decades, God once again favored Mr. Peira, and gave him another chance to change his fate from the Shen family in South Korea?
"That fat woman at home should be replaced by a little beauty."
With this in mind, Mr. Pera took out the cigar from his pocket.
Immediately, the Asian man sitting next to him graciously took out the lighter.
This person is from South Korea and his surname is Shen.
As for his name Shen, Mr. Pera forgot.
After all, it’s no longer the little young man he was more than 20 years ago. It’s normal to have a bad brain. As long as you can remember how many grey-collected deposits you have, a few Xiaomi’s contact information and house numbers, training Only when Mr. La is ill will he bother to remember who the surname is Shen.
However, it was because of his diligence that Mr. Pera decided to appreciatively say something to him.
At this point, Mr. Pera still stared at the TV, seemingly casual: "Mr. Shen, your Shen family is not kind in doing business this time."
Mr. Shen answered with a smile: "Mr. Peira, what do you say?"
Mr. Pera said lightly: "Nothing. As far as I know, the Shen family didn't sell this information to us. There should be Dongyang and your own country?"
Mr. Shen said neither humble nor arrogant: "Hehe, Mr. Pera, you should actually be very clear that there is still a certain gap between exclusive news and non-exclusive news. The price given to you is definitely not a friendly price. Discounted."
Mr. Pera frowned, and said: "Mr. Shen, you are discounting me. Isn't it because you can't determine the accuracy of this information?"
The smile on Mr. Shen’s face was gradually diluted by dissatisfaction, and the tone of his speech became lukewarm: "Mr. Peila, if I can confirm the accuracy of this information, it can still be current Can the price be bought? Before we contacted, I stated clearly that we cannot guarantee the accuracy of the information. As for whether you want to buy, it is up to you to analyze it and make a decision after investigation."
Mr. Shen was right, and Mr. Pera knew it very well.
When the two parties were in contact, Mr. Shen not only stated these clearly, but also wrote the uncertainty in the contract.
There is no need to ask at all, Mr. Peira also knows that when the Shen family peddled this top-secret military information to him, they must be saying the same thing to the Easterners.
He has no right to blame the Shen family.
This business, there is a profit and loss, especially when it comes to this kind of big business, it has to test the buyer's insight.
It's like betting on rocks.
You can’t return the stone after you cut the rough stone but don’t see the emerald and let the boss pay it back?
After Mr. Peila contacted Mr. Shen, he immediately reported to the leadership.
It’s about China’s largest exercise in the 21st century. This is definitely a top-notch event for the U.S. emperor. It must be treated with caution, using all eyeliners, unscrupulous, and at the expense of everything to obtain the latest intelligence to facilitate judgment. The authenticity of military affairs.
To say that the CIA is still very good, it is worthy of being the best intelligence agency in the world, and it even inserted the eyeliner into the Dali Duan's house-a cook.
The chef has a low status in the Duan family, and she has no right to participate in the core meeting of the Duan family, but she can truthfully report everything that happened in the Duan family to the CIA.
As for the fact that the cook was caught in a hurry because of the tight urging, Mr. Pera expressed deep regret, not because of her life or death, but because she failed to provide more useful information for the CIA before the exposure. Of intelligence.
It was also through the intelligence gathered by the chef of the Duan family and the eyes of all parties that the CIA finally determined that the top-secret military information provided by the Shen family in Seoul had a credibility of 60%.
For these people who operate drilling rigs all day, they can do it with 10% certainty, let alone 60%?
do.
It must be done!
So, this was tonight, and Mr. Pera was sitting here waiting for his destiny to change again.
If the intelligence is true, he will take it to the next level.
If it is false-I'm sorry, the CIA will never accept the mistake of analyzing intelligence errors. This scapegoat can only be carried by Mr. Pera.
The greater the benefit, the higher the risk, this is for sure.
Mr. Pera, who understood this truth well, was stabbed by Mr. Shen, neither soft nor hard, and didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and looked up at the TV.
The evening news on TV has already been broadcast.
Of course, at the beginning, it was natural to broadcast how the president of his country is dedicated to the people, and the beautiful women who took the initiative to give and hug can not shake his heart for the people. It is noon, and the sun is like fire. He is still in the office. In front of the window, with his deep eyes, he was looking at the distant street, racking his brains about where a few homeless men could live at night.
When the TV screen turned to international news, a black suit walked over quickly and whispered something in Mr. Pera's ear.
Mr. Pera, who was sitting steadily on the boss chair, immediately jumped up like his tail was stepped on, and ran to the door quickly.
Just a few meters after running out, the door opened.
A bald old man, surrounded by a dozen people, walked in quickly.
The boss of the CIA is impressively listed.
"Mr. Newsom, you, you are here."
Although Mr. Newsom did not vote for him when he was running for the presidency, this did not affect his admiration.
Even at this moment, he regretted: "Maybe I can vote for Mr. Newsom when I vote, and he will not be the vice president."
"Well, everyone has worked hard."
Mr. Newsom glanced at Mr. Pera, and without waiting for an invitation, he walked quickly to the chair he had sat on and sat down.
Obviously, Mr. Newsom, as the vice president, is also highly concerned about the leak of China's top secret military information.
Otherwise, Mr. Newsom, who is always wise, would never come to the CIA to watch TV under the guise of an inspection.
There may be reporters outside.
Pella, who had been squeezed to the window, looked out and saw several interview cars rushing from a distance.
"Today is a good time for me to show my face."
Pella was very excited again.
As the most important part of the mission of "Slap Huaxia Face", his status is neither high nor low, so he can be interviewed by news reporters.
Pella swears that he will be in his best state later and talk about the camera.
Soon, the news is over-there are some things, it's best not to say it, or write it out, so as not to cause trouble, in any case, Mr. Pella is sure that after this news is broadcast, the ambassador of the Chinese Embassy in the United States, Will immediately call to protest against the U.S. Emperor.
But what does this have?
Anyway, Mr. Pella is just a small person. What he has to do now is to face the camera and talk about the CIA's Niubi and how wise he is to get this top-secret military information that shocked the world in advance.
Before he could say anything, a reporter with a mustache held the microphone high and squeezed in front of him: "Mr. Pera, this is Lacas, a reporter for Midland New York TV. Can you tell us what was just reported in the news? How high can it be?"
"One hundred percent true."
Mr. Pera answered without hesitation.
"Wow, Mr. Pera, are you too confident?"
A reporter immediately made a fuss.
When Pella smiled slightly, she deliberately looked sideways in the direction of four o'clock.
Immediately, someone keenly caught his movement, and after subconsciously looking over it, his eyes lit up: "Oh my God, it turns out that Mr. Newsom is also there."
Mr. Newsom was present, which proved that he also recognized what Mr. Pera said just now.
A reporter interviewed him immediately, asking this hawk who has never been friendly to China to talk about his views on the matter.
"I just want to say one thing."
Facing the camera, Mr. Newsom raised a finger: "If there is a war between China and the United States, we can definitely destroy all the other weapon bases in the shortest time."
"Why are you so confident?"
When a reporter asked this, Mr. Pera rushed to answer: "We can get all the top-secret military information about China's upcoming live ammunition exercises in advance, so what else can't be done?"
"Yeah, long live!"
The CIA conference room immediately burst into cheers.
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