my beauty world

Chapter 77 Target Appears
Central Bucharest, Euro Royal Hotel.

A location inspection team from Hollywood checked in this afternoon, planning to inspect locations in Romania, and booked all the suites on the top floor.

As soon as they moved in, a large number of people spilled out to start inspections.

Pretending to be a Hollywood crew is considered a traditional craft in the CIA. Church led the team this time, playing under the banner of Hollywood.

Ted Winter is Church's deputy, wearing a suit, he looks more serious: "Hurry up, the colleagues from the outreach team have already gone out, put all the equipment on, and move!"

More than a dozen people used the hotel as an office and got busy quickly.

Church came out of the study and asked, "Have you contacted Barney Ross yet?"

"No, his phone has been turned off." The answerer was a black man named Peabody, a communication expert in the team: "I contacted the intelligence chief in Madrid, but he is out of contact."

Church realized that something was wrong: "Activate the backup."

Peabody said: "Activating the backup to contact other intelligence agents requires the authorization of the director of the European Department or Langley." He lowered his voice slightly: "The director of the European Department William Clive died in Paris last week. successor."

Church couldn't help cursing: "These fools in Europe!"

The two missions in Romania were supposed to be presided over by William Crave, who had returned to the United States, but that idiot died in Paris, and the joint meeting was suppressed, so he had to make a trip.

Church temporarily put his colleagues in the European branch aside and said, "Contact the Russians and ask them where they are."

Connecting with the Russians is the top priority. The CIA has a fund of up to 8000 million U.S. dollars, which was detained by the Russian Federal Intelligence Service because of the involvement of criminals.

After negotiations and concessions by the foreign ministry and the CIA, the Russian side decided to return the funds by wire transfer.

But when the money was transferred through Moscow, it disappeared strangely and has not been whereabouts so far.

This week, some Russians secretly contacted the US embassy, ​​claiming to know who stole the money, as well as relevant document evidence, and wanted to sell it to the CIA for $300 million.

Coincidentally, Church had a bounty of 500 million dollars for Ronan to advance, so he was sent here.

Another mission, a mysterious ancient organization located on the border between Romania and Ukraine, has developed a new technology to create powerful fighters, which is ready to be exchanged for money.

The other $200 million in Church's hand can come in handy.

As for the death squad's reward, the higher-ups owe it first.

Can the money owed by the government to outsourcers be called owed?

Go back to the Latin American channel or mobilize the Afghans to replant the funds for opium poppy, and then give them.

Ever since Church received these two tasks, he felt that everything was not going well. He asked Barney Ross to lead the team, but the other party directly turned off his mobile phone, and he has not been able to contact him so far.

He is also required to make an advance payment.

He brought enough people, but he just didn't know what to do.

Before departure, agents from extreme athletes and people from Eastern Europe were urgently mobilized.

Peabody said at this time: "Head, we have contacted the Russian. He came to Romania from Kiev five days ago and requested to trade in Bucharest tomorrow. The specific location will be announced later."

Church said, "Promise him."

There was a knock at the door, and someone came to report: "Sunder Cage is here."

While talking, a bald head came over.

This is a black man of mixed race. Under the open leather jacket, the vest cannot cover the colorful tattoos. He wears sunglasses on his face and holds his head up. He is cool and attractive.

Not like a secret agent, more like a street gangster.

He is a good player in extreme sports, and later accepted special recruitment and joined the CIA.

Church knew this person's temperament, and pointed to the opposite: "Sit."

Sander-Cage sat down, folded his hands on his chest, and raised his legs: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

Church said: "There is a mission to connect with the Russians. He has evidence in his hand. You bring 300 million US dollars there, get the evidence, kill the people, and bring the money back."

Sander Cage said, "Yes."

Church reused Sander Cage because of his outstanding skills and his ability to solve problems.

But for his personality, it was somewhat of a headache: "Sharp, Al, you cooperate with Sander."

The other two seasoned agents followed each other and accompanied Sander-Cage to withdraw money from an American trading company to prepare for tomorrow's transaction.

Church asked someone to contact Barney Ross again, but there was still no news.

The Death Squad has two non-commissioned officers, six stronger privates, and the intelligence support from the CIA. Can't they take down that Ronan?
It was just dark, and Watson, the head of the CIA in Eastern Europe, rushed to the hotel with his subordinate Manny.

After a brief exchange, Church frowned.

Dealing with that ancient organization may be a difficult problem.

Not only the CIA was invited.

Church's cell phone rang, and he came to the window to connect, said a few words, and turned around: "Watson, you will be responsible for providing logistical support tomorrow, and when Sander gets the things, send them to the embassy immediately. Tai De, Peabody, take your men and follow me to the Ukrainian border immediately."

The latest news is that the queen of that ancient organization has awakened!

Church was in a hurry to set off, unable to make more detailed arrangements, so the affairs here were immediately handed over to Watson.

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Bucharest, take a taxi to the fifth district and turn onto Preton Road.

From a long distance, Ronan saw the sign of Lorraine Bar.

The taxi stopped in front of the bar. Seeing the euro handed over by Ronan, the driver smiled and reminded in English with a strong accent: "It's not safe here at night, please don't leave the avenue."

Ronan nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Get off the car, go to the entrance of the bar, look up at the street sign, and make sure you are in the right place.

Ronan entered the bar, the loud music was deafening, he came to the bar, pulled out the high chair and sat down.

The bartender came over and asked, "What do you want?"

Ronan couldn't understand Romanian, so he gestured and said, "English?"

The bartender nodded, indicating that he understood.

Ronan said, "I'm looking for Lorraine Broughton."

The bartender laughed and said in broken English: "Every day there are men who want to find the boss."

Ronan continued: "The old British Foster."

As soon as the bartender heard about England, the smile on his face disappeared: "You wait a minute."

He picked up the phone, made a call, then asked another person to take over temporarily, and greeted Ronan: "Come with me."

Ronan followed him into the back of the bar and went up the steel-welded stairs to the second floor. When the staircase door was closed, the noise from below was almost completely isolated.

When I came to a private room, the bartender knocked on the door, waited for a while, and opened the door: "Please come in."

Ronan took a look inside and walked in slowly.

A beautiful woman put on her clothes and hurriedly left the private room.

Sitting on the sofa in the private room was a blond woman. Because she was wearing heavy makeup, she couldn't tell her real age, but she was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and thick back, and obvious muscle contours.

The bartender closed the door from the outside, and Ronan sat opposite the blonde woman: "Lorraine Broughton?"

Lorraine asked directly, "What's your relationship with Ilsa?"

Ronan said directly, "Friend."

Lorraine lit a cigarette: "It seems that she trusts you very much."

Ronan said: "It's okay." He wanted to find the target as soon as possible: "She said that you are the most well-informed person in Bucharest. I want to ask something."

Lorraine exhaled smoke: "Say."

Ronan was very conscious, pulled the bag across his back to his front, took out a stack of euros, and put it on the table between the two of them: "Recently, did anyone from the CIA come to Bucharest, I'm looking for a special agent named Church. "

"You're making trouble for me, that's a bunch of mad dogs." Lorraine seemed to be back before the fall of the Berlin Wall, working for several organizations at the same time, hanging by a thread of life and death: "Do you know how hard it took me to get out?"

Ronan picked up the bag and poured out all the contents, including the pile on the table, which totaled 10 euros.

I really want to live a peaceful life and not come to Bucharest to do intelligence business.

Lorraine didn't look at the money, but changed his words: "For Ilsa's sake."

She has been operating in Bucharest for many years: "A few days ago, a Russian named Zhikov came from Kiev and took refuge with a friend here. Russians are too addicted to alcohol, drink too much, and like to talk nonsense. The evidence urgently needed by the CIA is going to be sold to the CIA, and I don’t know the details.”

Ronan asked, "Where is he? What does he look like?"

Lorraine picked up the phone and sent a message: "Wait a while."

Ronan nodded and waited in silence.

Lorraine said a lot: "Is she okay?"

Ronan said, "Very good."

After waiting for about half an hour, Lorraine received a message on his mobile phone, glanced at it, and said, "Fourth District, Room 908, Belin Hotel, Lia Street."

"Thank you." Ronan stood up and left. When he reached the door of the private room, he remembered something and turned around and asked, "Is there anything I need to bring?"

Lorraine said: "Tell her that one day she will be so disappointed in the kingdom that she can come to Bucharest."

Ronan went out of the room and left the bar, hailed a taxi and rushed to the Belin Hotel.

This is a five star luxury hotel.

Luo Nanjin came to the front desk to open a room, and said to the waiter, "Is there any room on the ninth floor? I like to live on the ninth floor."

There are many customers with special hobbies, and the waiter opened Room 915 for Ronan.

Ronan took the room card and went upstairs. When looking for the room, he made special observations and confirmed the location of room 908.

Entering the room, combined with Lorraine's words, Ronan is ready to act tonight.

(End of this chapter)