Philadelphia.

The long black motorcade started from the airport and went all the way along the edge of the city to a manor with an extremely wide view. Police cars and FBI vehicles could be seen patrolling the road everywhere. There were also police officers all the way.

The officers blocked the road and checked the passing people and vehicles. When Zhou Yu arrived at his destination, what he saw was the FBI surrounding the entire estate, Secret Service agents in black suits, and police blocking the perimeter.

Even Zhou Yu's vehicle passed several inspections before finally entering the manor. As soon as Zhou Yu got out of the car, someone came up to him and took Zhou Yu to the building in the manor.

As soon as he walked in, he saw the messy scene inside. A Secret Service agent came up and stretched out his hand towards Zhou Yu: "Sir, the big boss is waiting for you."

Zhou Yu nodded lightly and frowned slightly as he followed the Secret Service agent up to the second floor. There were also many people gathering in twos and threes in the corridor on the second floor. Many of them were members of the big boss's team, and some were not.

Less close protection agents.

Until they came to the door of a room, the Secret Service agent who led the way knocked on the door and then opened the door and walked in: "Boss, Mr. Qiao is here."

Zhou Yu walked in and took in the entire room. This room was a large study room and there were several people sitting in it. However, compared to the bustle outside, it seemed much quieter. The big boss was holding a phone in his hand.

He was talking about something, but when he saw Zhou Yu, he just nodded towards him and let him do as he pleased.

A sexy girl in her thirties walked up and said, "Sir, would you like something to drink."

"coffee."

After Zhou Yu finished speaking, he sat directly on the unoccupied sofa and looked at the people sitting on the other side, a guy in a wheelchair and a black man in his fifties or sixties. This black man also looked like he was wearing a straight suit.

The small badge on his chest made Zhou Yu frown slightly.

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you?"

The black man stood up and raised his head slightly: "Hello, Your Excellency, I am Isaac Johnson. I just joined the CIA as the Director of Internal Intelligence Investigation not long ago. I am responsible for work related to internal terrorist attacks. I was supposed to report to you, but this time

It seems that you don’t have much time for a while.”

Zhou Yu could tell that the other person stood up because of his position and level, but the way he raised his head revealed that this person was disdainful of him.

Zhou Yu nodded slowly and calmly, without any fluctuation in his tone: "People from the military."

"Yes, the rank of colonel."

Zhou Yu calmly asked: "Why don't I remember that I have read your employment report? Who recommended you here, who allowed you to join, and who asked you to take on your current job without my signature?"

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The big boss hung up the phone and came over. He also heard Zhou Yu's question. He glanced at Isaac Johnson and gestured to him: "Get out."

Johnson nodded without answering Zhou Yu, and left the study with the guy in the wheelchair.

Not only these two people, the big boss kicked everyone out before sitting across from Zhou Yu: "Do you know what happened? A bishop from Serbia was shot while I was giving a speech.

The distance between my chest and my chest is only less than thirty centimeters, and I am the only one who is so close to meeting God!"

"You have to find people for me. You have to find the people who planned all this. You can't keep these people and you have to let them all die. Do you understand, do you understand!"

Zhou Yu glanced at the big boss with an indifferent gaze: "Calm down."

The big boss took a deep breath: "It's hard for me to calm down in this situation."

Zhou Yu didn't speak but looked at the door: "Come in."

The girl who just asked Zhou Yu what he wanted to drink came in and brought two cups of coffee and put them on the table. After he left, Zhou Yu said, "What happened to that person just now?"

"Isaac Johnson?" The big boss thought for a moment and said: "He was recommended by the military. There is also an old guy who has been in the Senate for six terms to support this guy. Why, do you think he has it?"

question."

"I don't know." Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know what the situation is yet. I got on the plane when I heard that you were almost shot."

"We are still investigating." The big boss lowered his voice and said, "Alex, you know the only person I can trust is you. You must find the person who wants to kill me. We are a team.

If I die, you will definitely not be able to sit in your current position."

"Do you think I want to sit in this position? Who has benefited me the most from this position? Are you saying this to me?" Zhou Yu glanced at the big boss ridiculously and said: "Also, you clearly know that I am now

What you are doing, you actually let a completely unfamiliar person enter the CIA and hold such an important position. Director of the Internal Investigation Division, what are you thinking? Why is this person here? There is no one among the deputy directors.

Knowing why he's here, I didn't even know there was such a person joining the CIA."

"I have no choice." The big boss retorted in a low voice: "He is a recipient of the Congressional Medal of Honor, has made many contributions, and is a colonel. This is a candidate given by the military and has the support of the Senate. Normally speaking

He should hold the position of deputy director but now he is just the director of investigations. How can I refuse? You know this is all a transaction, and I believe you can handle him, right? CIA is your territory."

Zhou Yu shook his head and sighed: "How much information do we have about the shooting now?"

"I don't know." The big boss gestured with his hands: "I don't know anything. I have been escorted to this place since the shooting. Because of the shooting, I have a lot of things to do. I don't know anything now, but as long as you

I feel relieved here.”

Zhou Yu chuckled: "Okay, continue to do your job well, I will give you the most support, remember that as long as I am here you will have infinite courage."

The big boss took a deep breath and nodded heavily, but he did not forget to remind him again: "Everyone must be found out, and they must die."

Zhou Yu nodded lightly.

Opening the door to let Isaac Johnson in, the guy in the wheelchair originally planned to follow, but Zhou Yu's cold gaze stopped him immediately.

Zhou Yu looked at the people outside the door, especially Fanny: "Collect all the things that can be collected now and give them to me. I mean everything. Do you understand? If there are any missing parts, I will always take responsibility for them."

Get to the bottom of it, Fannie, contact the local FBI director and ask him to come see me."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yu turned around and entered the study again. The big boss started to make busy calls again. He was almost shot at this important moment. He must have a lot of things to do and really didn't have time to care about it.

Regarding catching the murderer, and as long as Zhou Yu is here, he is really relieved.

"Director Johnson." Zhou Yu sat down and looked at Johnson, who was standing. It seemed that his gentle and moderate blows just now made this guy understand a little bit of etiquette: "I want to know why you are here."

Johnson said: "The intelligence department received uncertain news that there may be an assassination attempt within two weeks of the president's speech. I led people to decipher a set of anonymous codes from within the government. I suspect that we have been infiltrated by unknown enemies.

This person could be anyone. I cannot be sure of the accuracy of the intelligence nor can I guarantee who the person who was infiltrated is. I think I have the right to independently arrange and direct operations, so I started to prepare for the worst case scenario on the periphery."

"According to the intelligence we have received, the assassin will launch a sniper attack on the president from a mile away, but the Secret Service will only guarantee that within 880 yards, I cannot mobilize the Secret Service to expand the coverage, but now it seems that all this is

It was worth it, because although we failed to stop the assassin from shooting, we made his shot miss at the critical moment."

"Based on the investigation of the scene, we have basically determined the identity of the shooter, Bob Lee Swager, a former Marine Corps gunnery sergeant and a very good sniper."

Zhou Yu nodded slowly: "I need your uncertain sources, the intelligence records you deciphered, your meeting records, and action arrangement records. In short, all your records from the time you received the news to now. Half an hour is enough.

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Johnson paused and nodded: "That's enough, but the source of the information needs to be kept confidential. I think I have such a right."

The big boss heard everything but said nothing, minding his own business and talking on the phone.

"Don't talk about your rights in front of me. What do you think you are now?" Zhou Yu frowned and scolded mercilessly: "You are now the investigation director of the CIA. I don't care what you did in the military before and what achievements you made.

No matter what your previous style of doing things was, you must abide by the CIA's rules in the CIA. The first rule I want to tell you now is that nothing in the CIA can become a secret that needs to be hidden from me."

"When you first came here, I didn't have to argue with you and I could give you a chance. Any future actions, even if you are the director of investigation, you have no right to carry out without permission. It must be done with the help of one of the four directors, including me, except the deputy director of the Ministry of Science and Technology.

Any one of them must sign permission, otherwise I can put you in jail just because you acted without permission and failed to report it to the authorities. Do you think that receiving a tip that someone wants to assassinate the big boss is a small matter that you can make the decision without permission?

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Isaac Johnson's face darkened: "Your Excellency seems to hate me, which makes me wonder if you are racist."

"I hate anyone who doesn't understand the rules, whether they are white or black. Didn't you understand it well before joining the CIA? How many white people have fallen into my hands because they don't understand the rules." Zhou Yu chuckled and said:

"The military should be a more disciplined place, but I can't see any rules from you. No one among the four deputy directors, including me, knows why you are here, and no report has been received.

There is no record or notification. If you want to break the rules and establish your own set of rules in the CIA, then I can only say that you are not suitable for the CIA."

"I can't believe you have such courage. You dare to make your own claims after receiving this kind of information. I seriously doubt your professional ability to hold your current position. The things you did give me reason to doubt the shooting.

I'm afraid you are the one who took the lead. If the shooter cannot be caught, then I will regard you as the shooter and throw you into prison."

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Zhou Yu said, "Come in."

It was Fanny who opened the door and walked in, followed by Alan.

The two came in with a bunch of information and put it on the coffee table in front of Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu glanced at Isaac Johnson: "Fanny, contact Mr. Swanbeck and ask him to conduct an interview with the gentleman who has just been transferred.

Detailed investigation, searching his office and reviewing people in the entire department, I want to know who our Director Johnson got the intelligence from, all action records, meeting records, everything."

Isaac Johnson looked at Zhou Yu in disbelief: "You want to investigate me?"

Fanny has been with Zhou Yu for a long time and is also a true confidant.

Like Allen, she knew many things about Zhou Yu, including the reflection plan. Fanny was definitely a person who was willing to die for Zhou Yu. She obeyed Zhou Yu's orders unconditionally and gave Isaac Johnson a cold look.

He took out the phone.

Isaac Johnson's expression became extremely ugly, but Zhou Yu ignored him and looked at the information that was sent in. He only looked at a small part of it and then frowned. With his many years of experience in handling cases, he now collected it.

There have been too many problems with these things, and they are inconsistent and inconsistent.

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Pass.

Allen smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, sir, you need to be reviewed now. After the review is completed, I will return the phone to you and apologize to you."

"Who gave you such rights?"

The big boss said lightly at this moment: "I gave it to you, signed by the Vice President, signed by the Secretary of Defense, and signed by all members of the cabinet. Do you have any questions? You are the CIA now and you should know the rules of the CIA."

Zhou Yu ignored it at all, and saw a person's name from the information, Nick Memphis, an FBI agent, the only person who had close contact with the gunman, and the gunman robbed him of his pistol and drove away his car.

"Let the FBI call over the agent who was subdued and the local police officer who shot and injured the gunman."

As he spoke, Zhou Yu tapped the information on the table with his fingers: "Contact the director of the FBI headquarters and ask them to send people over again. Arrest all the people who did these surveys and write these reports and have them send their guns over."

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After saying that, Zhou Yu looked at Isaac Johnson: "I hope you'd better not be involved in this matter. It's full of flaws from beginning to end. A qualified sniper will never expose his gun to

The window was outside the sight of others, and what was puzzling was that the barrel of the gun was outside but the bullet casings that flew out were inside the room, and even the gun was on a table about one meter away from the window."
Chapter completed!