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Chapter 1920: An Interesting Uninvited Guest

"Please, help me find that damn thing." Rim scanned Long Zhan's body, trying to quickly find out where the GPS locator was installed.

But it was never found.

At this time, Dalton shouted to Long Zhan: "Kahlil Gibran, come here."

Long Zhan didn't know what was going on, so he came to Dalton's office.

Dalton took a stack of photos and threw them on the table.

Long Zhan picked it up and saw that it was the photo of the woman who went to the hotel to look for him.

After seeing it, Long Zhan threw the photo away and said angrily, "Why didn't you take a photo of us in bed?"

"He is an agent of Samode and a killer." Dalton explained to Long Zhan.

"That's right, but she wants to quit. If she quits, Evans can survive." Long Zhan tried to explain to Dalton.

"That's interesting, because you are the one who caused us to lose Evans. It's your fault, Gibran."

Dalton raised his voice and said to Long Zhan with a sharp look in his eyes.

"I made a mistake. It's not impossible. If you want to punish me for this, then come on and see what you can do without me." Long Zhan said very stubbornly and arrogantly.

"The earth will still turn without you." Dalton said very firmly.

"Yes, it is indeed transferred, because we have nothing now, no clues, no ideas. Knox set a trap for you, and this becomes my responsibility." Long said unceremoniously.

"Comrade, please watch your words." Dalton was also very angry.

"Fuck you. I gave everything to the branch, including Curtis. Do you remember him? You're done chewing him and you're just going to spit him out, right? For what? For shit. Is this all we are worth to you?"

Dragon battles are still somewhat of an emotional release.

"That's the value of all of us being here at this moment," Dalton replied.

Indeed, what Long Zhan said was a bit extreme.

"Yeah, just stop kidding yourself and stop telling these sad stories, okay? Just get on with the job at hand."

Dalton said to them.

"What is the specific mission, sir?" Hearing this, Long Zhan was not so excited anymore. He thought Dalton didn't want him anymore.

"A new batch of weapons has just arrived from Sierra Leone. These are more munitions that need to be sent to the Conrad Knox Foundation for destruction. I want you, Rem and Baxter to follow these trucks in case anything unexpected happens along the way." Dalton said to him very rationally.

"Okay." After hearing this, Long Zhan put away his domineering attitude.

"Thank you!" Dalton said loudly on purpose.

Stonebridge also came to the meeting with Miss Knox's permission.

Everyone greeted each other.

"Thank you very much for coming,"

"Hello, nice to meet you!"

"Very interesting, thank you!"

Everybody is getting to know each other.

Stonebridge also got along well with the team.

Miss Knox couldn't help but come to Stonebridge with her glass in hand, clinked glasses with him, and said to him, "You are an interesting uninvited guest."

"Really?" Stonebridge said, pretending to be embarrassed.

It was rare for Stonebridge to take the initiative to talk to a girl. He was usually a man of action. "Three people have already promised to support us. Maybe I'll let you come next time." Miss Knox said to Stonebridge with satisfaction.

"My wife will like it here," Stonebridge said to her suddenly.

"Are you married?" Miss Knox asked Stonebridge in surprise and a little disappointment.

Stonebridge was dressed in a suit and tie, wearing a distinctive logo.

Still quite handsome and attractive.

"She was shot to death." A trace of sadness flashed across Stonebridge's face, and he said it bluntly.

"That's why what you're doing is so important to me, and why I'm willing to help." Stonebridge's move was indeed very clever.

"The speech was great!" At this time, the guests around her also toasted Miss Knox.

"Thank you!" Miss Knox responded simply.

"Isn't it ironic? Isn't it?" said Stonebridge, as he and Miss Knox paced up and down the drawing-room.

"You are trying every way to make this country safer, but you need these armed bodyguards to protect you." Stonebridge looked at the two black men.

"This is someone sent by my father, not one of mine," Miss Knox responded.

"Really? Why would he think you would be in danger?" Stonebridge asked deliberately.

It seems that Stonebridge's growth rate is indeed very fast.

"That's just in case," Miss Knox replied with a smile.

Sinclair of Section 20 had been tracking the route of the trucks transporting the weapons.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

Two trucks were diverted.

He immediately reported to Dalton: "The two trucks changed their route. They didn't go to the destruction station. That road led to the dock."

"Group B, follow up." After hearing this, Dalton immediately gave the order to Long Zhan.

"Received!" Long Zhan replied.

"Send the message to Stonebridge and ask him to report all the details as soon as possible." Dalton said to Sinclair.

Sinclair immediately sent a message to Stonebridge.

Stonebridge found an excuse and looked at the information on the side.

Miss Knox started chatting with the guest next to her:

"The foundation has been running for eight years and this is my father's biggest fundraiser to date."

After reading the message, Stonebridge walked over to Miss Knox and interrupted, "Excuse me, can you please talk to me for a moment?"

"Yes, thank you!" After saying goodbye to others, Miss Knox and Stonebridge came to a corner alone.

Stonebridge asked her, "Are they going to the same destruction site for the weapons coming from Sierra Leone?"

"Yes, of course, what's the matter? It should be on the way now. How did you know?" Knox asked curiously.

"Because I'm from the British MI6, there's growing evidence that a large number of weapons sent to the Foundation were actually secretly stockpiled," Stonebridge said.

"What?" Miss Knox replied in disbelief.

"These Rwandan weapons have never been destroyed. This pistol was used in the gun battle at Cape Town Airport three days ago." In response to Knox's expression of disbelief, Stonebridge opened the photo on his mobile phone, showed the pistol, and explained to Miss Knox.

"This is impossible." Despite the photo evidence, Miss Knox still couldn't believe it.