Chapter 1517: : Poor scapegoat

A carnival feast led by Mr. Pera of the CIA, as soon as the curtain was opened, it hurriedly ended.
On the big screen, China's live ammunition military exercises in a certain sea area continue.
The shells soaring into the sky, like bombing on Mr. Pera's heart, caused him to stagger after a long pause, before waking up from the indescribable state of awkwardness, and looking around blankly.
Just now, this large conference room, which was temporarily opened as a celebration venue, was still overcrowded, no fewer than a hundred people.
But now it is empty and there is no personal hair, only the chairs that the participants pushed down when they rushed to flash people, the discarded materials, and the mess on the floor.
Even Jack, who has been following Pella and regarded him as an idol, doesn't know where he has gone.
The two big screens, which were constantly flashing, looked like two mocking eyes, staring at Pella.
"Ugh."
Mr. Pera held the table with his left hand and sighed softly.
He knew that he was finished, and his future was completely dimmed with the slap in the face of the CIA and even the respected Mr. Vice President, and his fate was once again ushered in a qualitative turning point.
Twenty years ago, Pella was a new CIA employee. Thanks to a traitor from China, he had a bright future that Jack regarded as an idol.
More than 20 years later, Pella, who is already an important leader of the CIA, still has to fall from the clouds and into the stinking ditch because of the same thing.
Still face down.
Even idiots know that after this incident, Mr. Newsom, who was slapped on the spot, would hate him and push him out as a happy scapegoat. The charge is to lie to the military and influence the leadership's judgment.
At this time, it was obviously the summer season, and Mr. Kebera walked out of the building and came to the street. After being blown by the night wind, he shuddered. When he subconsciously wrapped his windbreaker, he suddenly thought of Hua Xia's words.
Winning or losing does not matter.
The rise of Mr. Pera is due to the top secret intelligence of China's military exercises.
His downfall was due to this incident.
But there is the biggest difference between the two, that is, more than 20 years ago, he was just a young hairy guy, not too concerned about success or failure.
After all, he was young, and as long as he worked hard after a fall, he still had a chance to get up again.
Now it’s different. Mr. Pera is over fifty years old and has long been accustomed to the current good days of being drunk and gold fans. If he loses his job because of this, or even goes to jail, then this is more difficult for him than killing him. .
"Where is Mr. Shen?"
When Mr. Pera walked along the sidewalk aimlessly and lonely for an unknown period of time, he suddenly thought of Mr. Shen from Seoul who had sold him this top secret military situation.
There is no doubt that Mr. Shen is the culprit who pushed Mr. Pera into the abyss.
Pella wants to find him and tear him up alive to reduce his anger a little bit.
Where did Mr. Shen go? Of course Pella didn't know.
Fortunately, there is a mobile phone.
When reaching for the phone in his pocket, Pella came across something stiff.
That is a Browning pistol.
With a soft click, Pera opened the pistol's safety, and only then began to call Mr. Shen's mobile phone number.
He asked God to be able to call Mr. Shen's cell phone.
That way, you know where he is, and you can smash his head with one shot.
God is kind.
Just as there was a soft beep in Pella's cell phone, Mr. Shen's "cute" voice came from inside: "Hello, Mr. Pella."
Mr. Shen's tone was still so calm, and he didn't know that he had been paid attention to by the of death.
"Where are you?"
Of course Pella would not be so stupid as to say that the surname is Shen, you dare to sell me false information, I will kill you!
He also made his tone as calm as possible like a okay person: "I want to find you a drink. By the way, please give me some pointers about the failure factors in this operation. Let's meet alone and go to Danu Bar. "
Danu Bar is where Pelayo met for the first time after Mr. Shen came to the US.
That place is a heaven for men.
There are great wines and beauties everywhere.
As long as you can walk through that door, no matter what kind of wine you want to drink, the beautiful waiter can bring it to you as quickly as possible, sit on your lap, and feed you with a glass.
In the same way, no matter which beauty you like, you can run up and revel in the whistle in full view.
Danu Bar, a heaven for men.
After Mr. Shen went there once, he was immediately obsessed with it and couldn't help himself.
Sure enough, after Pella said he was going to Danu's bar, Mr. Shen's tone when he spoke again was obviously excited: "Ahhaha, I'm so embarrassed to go to Danu to spend more money again?"
"Money is nothing, we are friends."
Pella suddenly admired herself very much, obviously wishing to tear her surname Shen, but now she can still maintain the demeanor she should have.
Especially the sincerity in the tone made him suspect that this was the truth.
Pera’s sincerity touched Mr. Shen: "Mr. Pera, thank you for your love, I will definitely pass. But it may be later because I have to deal with one thing."
"What can be more important than going to Danu for a few drinks?"
"It's about Mr. Shigeru Toyo Matsushima."
"Matsushima Shigeru?"
Pera was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "Is that Captain Shigeru Matsushima from the Oriental Secret Guard?"
The Dongyang Confidential Security Bureau, which is equivalent to the CIA of the U.S., and the National Security Department of China, has always been low-key and rarely received attention.
Pella can know Shigeru Matsushima because of the friendship between the United States and the East, and the two are in the same field. There was a professional and academic exchange. Although they were not friends, they were not strangers.
"Yes."
"You----I know. Shigeru Matsushima is the Toyo dealer who bought your information."
"Yes."
"He's here too?"
"No."
"Then what do you do with him?"
"Because I just got the news that Shigeru Matsushima made a major mistake about the leak of the top-secret military information in the China military exercise seven minutes ago. This caused someone in Dongyang to lose face. He took the blame and resigned and committed suicide by laparotomy."
When Mr. Shen talked about it, he was like a casual chat with friends, with a calm and scary tone: "I can't deny that I have a little responsibility for the death of Mr. Matsushima. Therefore, I think I have to give him first My family called to express my sincere condolences. Mr. Pera, do you think I’m paying for it? After all, I have gained a lot of money in the transaction with Mr. Matsushima. His death is the family’s Orphans and widows----"
When Mr. Pera heard that Shigeru Matsushima took the blame for committing suicide, he shuddered like a swing.
And his lips, causing his voice to tremble sharply: "You, who are you?"
"This is Shen Mingxi, Mr. Pera, have you forgotten?"
"I know you are Shen Mingxi! I, I just want to know your true identity."
"Hehe, Mr. Pera, I think you may be confused."
Shen Mingxi smiled and said flatly: "Of course I am the Shen family in Seoul----"
"you are not!"
Pella has worked in this industry for more than 20 years, and his keen insight in certain aspects is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Only in this way can Shen Mingxi be able to perceive a difference from Shen Mingxi’s always plain words: "You, you are definitely not Shen Mingxi At the very least, you are no longer the Shen Mingxi who went to Dannu Bar. Who are you?"
"Hehe, Mr. Pera, it seems that your success is not a fluke."
Standing behind a tree tens of meters away from Mr. Pera, the man who squinted his eyes and looked at him slightly, and chuckled, "Who am I? It doesn't matter to you anymore. The important thing is that you should consider Do you commit suicide following the example of Shigeru Matsushima, or wait for us to act."
"You want to kill me?"
Pella's eyes widened suddenly, and she asked in a rattle.
Shen Mingxi’s voice already had a gloomy meaning: "Actually, you deserved to die more than twenty years ago. If you didn’t scrupulously too much, it would be strange that you can live to this day. After all, one who stood for the CIA The hero who made a great contribution was suddenly assassinated, and a discerning person knew who did it at a glance. Then, to me----"
"You are from Huaxia!"
Pella suddenly understood: "The real Shen Mingxi has been attacked by you. You just pretended to be him to contact me and try to assassinate me."
At this moment, Pella’s brain is exceptionally easy to use, but her breathing is a bit short: "Twenty years ago, you didn’t dare to touch me because I was a hero of the country and an important member of the CIA. If you touch me, It will trigger strong revenge at all levels, and the gain is not worth the loss. But now, I have failed ---- I, I have become a scapegoat. It was I who made many people lose their face, and if I die, they can publicly declare, yes I had a mental problem, so I directed this farce. Then, like Shigeru Toyo Matsushima, I only committed suicide and apologized."
On the phone, Shen Mingxi’s laughter came: "Hehe, you are very smart."
"Where are you, where are you? Come out and I will fight you!"
Pella yelled, threw away the phone, took out the pistol, suddenly turned around and raised her finger to the man's hiding place.
People on the street screamed and fled when they saw someone took out a pistol.
His keen sixth sense allowed him to be sure that Shen Mingxi was hiding here.
He should have roared and rushed forward, but he just took a step, but he drew back.
He is old.
When people get old, they will become very cherish of life and fear of death.
Whether it is a Chinese or a great American citizen.
"Who are you, who are you?"
Pella murmured, stepping back step by step, then suddenly turned and ran.
He vowed that he would escape home as quickly as possible, take all the cash, and flee to Mexico before the CIA has frozen his passport.
As for his wife and children-there is an old saying in China that the husband and wife are birds of the same forest and fly separately when disaster strikes.
"what!"
When Pella turned around, she bumped into someone.
That is a woman.
He is tall, with exquisite features, and there seems to be water flowing in his eyes, which makes men want that at first sight.
Pella, who was taken aback, was about to raise his pistol, but immediately recognized who this beauty was.
Not long ago, when Mr. Pera was very energetic, he once saw a beautiful Chinese reporter in the CIA conference room.
She left a deep impression on Pella.
At that time, Pella was still thinking that when this matter was over, he would contact the beauty and try to develop her into bed.
"It's you? Why are you----"
After recognizing who the beauty was, Pera was stunned, and when she asked this, she felt a pain in her heart.
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