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Chapter 75 [Operation Stumbling Block]

Seeing his precious daughter fall asleep, still talking about himself, Brian lovingly stroked the messy hair on her forehead, stretched out his hand to turn off the desk lamp beside the bed cabinet, and stopped at the door , looked back at her daughter's side face, and then slowly closed the door.

As soon as he walked out, his ex-wife came over and said, "Maybe you can stay here tonight. Kem must really hope to see you tomorrow morning."

"No, I still have something to take care of." Brian glanced at the man standing in the living room, shook his head and said, "Kam is fine, but he's still a little panicked, just rest for a while."

"I will take good care of her these few days." The ex-wife turned around and looked at her current husband hesitantly, and said after a few seconds of hesitation: "Is Kem going to be okay again? Will the people you mentioned still... "

"It's going to be okay." Brian knew what she wanted to ask, raised his hand to stop his ex-wife's next words, and said seriously: "It's over, this matter ends here, don't mention it in front of Kem in the future. "

"Okay, I understand." The ex-wife still wanted to ask Brian a lot of questions, but seeing what he said, she nodded her head to express her understanding.

The two chatted for a few more words, Brian turned around and walked in front of his ex-wife's current husband, and said blankly: "I don't care what your business is doing abroad, but I don't want to implicate Kem, otherwise... ...I will never let you go."

"I know, I love Kem too."

The current husband's face turned red, his family knew about his family affairs, despite his rich appearance, he drives a luxury car and lives in a big villa, and he can directly contact the airline to charter a flight, but his business has actually started to decline. The capital chain is extremely tight, and it is naturally not happy to be shaken out now.

"Brian!"

The ex-wife stared at Brian with staring eyes. She had a different impression of him just now, but now she still looks like the self-righteous bastard she used to be.

Brian looked back at his ex-wife, didn't say any more, turned around and walked out of the gate of the villa, and walked straight to the parking lot.

When he got in the car, he glanced at the man in the back seat who was still in a coma, thought for a moment, then turned the key, started the car engine and went straight to his residence.

...

midnight.

Brian's secret residence.

After sending the man to the next room to rest, he went back to the room and took out a laptop, sat on the sofa in the living room, connected to the Internet, quickly opened a website with a dark background, and entered a series of extremely complicated account numbers and After entering the password, I was logged in to a website called "The Reef" in the upper right corner.

Brian picked up the pen and paper on the table, quickly drew on it the tattoo he found on the agent man, and then took a picture with his mobile phone, connected it to the computer with a data cable, and copied the picture to a part of the computer. document.

Then Brian took the mouse and clicked a few times on the 'Dark Reef' website casually, found a friend whose avatar was online, and sent this tattoo picture to the other party.

After finishing all this, he took out his mobile phone and dialed an unremarked mobile number, and when the person on the other end connected, he immediately said, "Sam, it's me."

"My God, Brian, you're finally back, aren't you hurt?" Sam shouted on the phone with wide eyes.

"I'm fine Sam." Brian asked, "How's the situation now?"

Sam said in a bad tone: "It's not very good. People from the intelligence department are already investigating what happened to you in Paris. They found your trace at the airport. Fortunately, Faulkner helped you take care of it. Continue to investigate."

Hearing this, Brian frowned, sighed inwardly, and said, "The intelligence department has given up on this investigation?"

"That's right, the intelligence department gave up the investigation,

It seems that not only Faulkner helped you take on this matter, I heard that Church from the Operations Department also tried his best to suppress this matter. "

Church?

Brian was puzzled. Faulkner helped him bear it because they were partners back then. Before retiring, he gave him the position of the director of the management department who was about to be promoted. It was Faulkner's gratitude to him. Church of the Operations Division has almost nothing to do with him. The only connection may be that we have cooperated together many years ago. How could he help himself to suppress the matter?

"I know Sam."

Brian chatted with Sam for a few more words, and he was relieved after confirming that the files he and Gu Ren had done in Paris had been cleared.

If he was the only one in the intelligence, Brian would not be worried at all. After all, he was a middle-level intelligence officer in the CIA back then, and he was able to retire alone, which is enough to see Brian's connections and abilities in the CIA. For the first time, he didn't take the matter down. As an important intelligence officer of the CIA, he was not afraid of being investigated by the French security department.

The only thing he cares about now is the files about Gu Ren. He doesn't want to implicate Gu Ren in this matter. After hearing that the intelligence department has eliminated the files this time, Brian is finally relieved a lot.

After hanging up the phone, Brian glanced at the chat box on his notebook, saw that the other party hadn't responded to him, and was about to go back to his room to wash and rest, when suddenly there was a "ding" sound, and a head of a black eagle stopped on the chat box. live shaking.

Open the chat box and have a look.

The head of the eagle asked: 'Where did you get this tattoo photo? '

Brian typed a few words: 'Never mind where I got it from, you know what this tattoo means? '

A few seconds later, Eagle Avatar sent another string of text: "OK, if I'm not mistaken, these tattoos should come from a CIA secret operation program called Stumbling Stone. As for the goal of this Stumbling Stone, I have not The investigation is clear, do I need to continue the investigation? '

Stumbling block plan?

Brian frowned. The name sounded familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered that before he retired, during a chat with his colleague David Albert, the other party mentioned to him that he was going to execute a secret The plan, whose name seems to be stumbling block, is planning to invite himself to join this action.

'No need, stop here. '

After Brian sent it, he closed the website. He didn't want Eagle to continue to investigate, and he didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. No matter what the goal of this stumbling block operation is, it has nothing to do with him, a retired person. relationship.

Putting away the laptop, Brian sat on the sofa and meditated for a moment, when he heard a movement next to his ear, frowning, stood up vigilantly, walked carefully to the TV cabinet, and took out a pistol from it .

With a click, the door was opened.

In the dark room, after adapting to the light outside, Brian could see clearly that the man was still lying on the bed, seemingly still in a coma.

"I know you're awake, if you have any questions, come out and say."

The man was motionless.

Brian said calmly, "I don't want to say it a second time. The shoes on the ground have moved a little bit. Even if you were just unconscious on the bed, it's impossible to mess up the shoes on the ground."

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, the man sat up, looked at the strange man standing by the door with a pistol in his hand and asked, "Who are you? Where am I?"

"Let's talk in the living room." Brian waved his hand, motioning for the other party to come out with him.

The man hesitated for a few seconds, and finally got out of bed and followed.

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