Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

David's actions tonight finally made him relax a lot.

The same goes for the Lankerhoff brothers.

After all, although Pushkin is a gangster in the underground world on the east coast, the CIA is a national intelligence agency that directly obeys the president. Facing such a behemoth, it is false to have no pressure.

Fortunately, the CIA's thinking is not simple, the action must be hidden underwater, otherwise, Andre may have been uprooted by the authorities long ago.

"Today's operation was very successful. The CIA was provoked, Susan was provoked, and the damned person died. For us, it is undoubtedly a major victory."

David changed the subject: "However, after this victory, we must be prepared to deal with it."

"How to deal with it?"

Andre asked: "What do you think the CIA will do?"

"CIA is not a soft persimmon. After suffering such a big loss, it will not let it go easily..."

David's tone is firm: "I think they will launch a plan in advance, mobilize their forces, and attack us in an all-round way."

Andre pondered, but he had already expected it in his heart.

The faces of the two Lankerhoff brothers changed slightly. After realizing it, they couldn't help saying bitterly: "If I had known earlier, we would have slaughtered that woman named Susan first tonight."

"Susan cannot be killed for now."

David shook his head: "She is just a pawn of the CIA executives. After killing her, there will still be a second Susan and a third Susan. Her death will not affect the overall situation. Besides, since this Susan is doing things No, she's an idiot, so keeping her is more useful than killing her."

"Looking at you, you already have an idea?"

Andre's eyes flickered, full of anticipation.

"good."

David nodded and said sternly: "Anyway, we have no choice now, so it's better to make all the achievements in one battle."

"how do you want to do it?"

Andre asked slowly like a fanboy.

Although he is not the real Pushkin, the matter is still closely related to him, and there is no room for hesitation.

"Lead the snake out of the hole and force them to make a move."

David was full of confidence, and said with a smile: "We must first create an excellent opportunity for them, lure them into action, and then make them doomed!"

"But……"

The Lankerhoff brothers showed hesitation, and Anatoly was a little nervous: "If we fail, does it mean...we have no chance again?"

"you can say it this way."

David nodded with a calm tone: "However, we will not fail."

"Even Jin Bin, who is cooperating with us now, is actually a foreign aid of the CIA. Why are you so confident?"

Anatoly frowned, not understanding the source of David's self-confidence.

"Jin Bin."

David's face was strange: "How do you know that Kim is involved with the CIA?"

"Jin Bing tried to win over our brothers, but we didn't agree."

Anatoly hesitated for a moment, and said bluntly: "Don't think that our brothers don't know that our cooperation with Jin Bin is just delaying time..."

Hearing this, Andre didn't change his face.

"Fortunately, you didn't agree."

David shrugged.

"Why do you say that?"

Anatoly felt that David was going around in circles, and was a little upset: "I just started to see you pleasing to the eye, you better speak clearly."

"Jin is not one of us."

David glanced at Andre, and said lightly: "From the very beginning, Jin Bin was his own. If he can survive the crisis this time, Pushkin and Jin Bin will form an alliance and form one body. From now on, the entire east coast, including Including New York, there is only one voice left... I mean, you understand, don't you?"

"……Understood."

The Lankerhof brothers looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly realized.

Good guy, Jin and recruited our brothers, are you two fishing here?

Isn't this bullying honest people?

Chapter 45 Calculation

the next day.

Manhattan Center Building, top floor office.

"Fishing?"

After talking on the phone with David and listening to the latter's plan, Wilson sat in the extra-large boss chair he customized, with a weird smile on his fleshy face.

He pondered for a moment and sent a message.

Half an hour later, Susan arrived in a hurry, accompanied by the captain of the CIA black ops commando.

Because of last night's mistake, she slightly corrected her arrogance towards Pushkin and decided to take "bodyguards" with her.

Meeting room.

Wilson receives his guests.

"Jin Bin, why did you call me over in such a hurry? Is there anything you can't say over the phone?"

Susan was expressionless.

Although he has corrected his mentality, arrogance is one of the seven original sins, one of the seven deadly sins, and it is difficult to eradicate.

At least in any case, Susan was unable to place Jin Bin and Pushkin on an equal footing with herself, and it was even more impossible for Susan to be low in front of Jin Bin.

"About Pushkin..."

Wilson pondered for a while, emotionally involved, highlighted three points of anxiety, seven points of restlessness, serious tone, and said in a deep voice: "My people have received news that he is going to leave the United States."

"He wants to run?"

Susan was taken aback and did not doubt the authenticity of the news.

After all, the CIA is essentially an intelligence organization, and Pushkin is the leader of the underground gangsters on the East Coast, so it is easy to verify the authenticity.

"He doesn't want the territory anymore?"

Susan frowned: "If Pushkin left in such a disgrace, how can he convince the public?"

"Compared with life, territory is more important than life."

Wilson glanced at Susan, and suddenly laughed: "Besides, didn't he regain his dignity last night?"

last night? !

Susan heard the sarcasm, her face sank like water.

The captain of the black ops commando beside her also had a gloomy expression.

It wasn't just Susan who was ashamed last night, but also him, the captain of the black operation team who didn't realize that he was cheated.

Although the CIA did not admit that it was involved in the shootout in the Manhattan hotel room on the 23rd floor last night, smart people can see the twists and turns.

The NYPD has notified the FBI of the incident.

Because the CIA has no law enforcement power in the United States, all actions must be coordinated by the FBI. However, the black operation of the CIA bypassed the FBI last night, which is an illegal operation.

Although the CIA refuses to admit it, it is still the same sentence, and everyone understands it.

The two sides came back and forth, and there was no room for the verbal battle to stop.

Before receiving the call from Wilson, Susan had just had an hour-and-a-half phone call with senior officials from the CIA Langley headquarters, and was scolded for an entire hour.

In the remaining half an hour, it was Susan who was issuing a military order to the high-level headquarters.

The general idea is that the CIA will fully demonstrate its self-style in this operation and will never make any mistakes.

……

"We can't let him go."

Susan was categorical, looking at the burly figure in front of her like a giant, suppressing her inner dissatisfaction, she suddenly came back to her senses, and said lightly: "Jin Bing, if you have any thoughts, you might as well just say it."

"I am on the side with you, so the attitude is the same."

Wilson repeated: "We can't let him go, otherwise it will be difficult to catch him... If Pushkin is hiding in the dark, like a mouse, commanding the power of the East Coast, it will be difficult for us to prevent him from secretly attacking us." threats."

"I understand all of this. You have to speak directly."

Susan waved her hand: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"According to the original plan."

Wilson said: "But this time, he can no longer be given any chance to breathe, and he must be killed before he leaves."

"can."

Susan nodded.

Wilson meant exactly what she wanted.

She originally planned to slowly erode Pushkin and take over his power in its entirety, but at present, it seems that the longer the delay, the greater the variables.

Especially the attention from the FBI, New York political circles, and high-level officials in Washington has made the CIA more passive.

If you want to swallow this cake smoothly, all you have to do now is to cut the mess with a sharp knife, and this is an optional path.

The big deal is to spend more energy at that time to reintegrate Pushkin's remaining forces on the east coast.

In short, Pushkin's threat exceeded expectations, and he must not be allowed to live anymore.

"My people can cooperate with you."

Susan said: "The premise is that you have to come up with a practical plan. Moreover, this matter must be done beautifully."

"The news I received is that Pushkin has arranged everything and is preparing to leave the United States before Christmas. However, he is hiding in his own territory now, and a strong attack is definitely impossible, unless he does it when he leaves..."

Wilson talked eloquently and seemed to have a plan in mind.

When he said this, he didn't look at Susan, but turned his gaze to the man beside Susan.

This person is the captain of the black ops commando.

"However, if an attack is launched on the day he leaves, he will inevitably face many temporary situations... Everyone, including Pushkin, knows that the CIA will not let him go so easily."

After a pause, he continued: "So, we seem to have many choices, but we only have one chance to make a move."

Susan was lost in thought.

The captain beside her nodded, thinking that Wilson was right.

"I'm going to hold a reception, invite some important guests, and provide them with political donations..."

Seeing this, Wilson added: "Such as Senator Steve Toro, Senator Adam Romanf, Judge Timothy Rockford, Senator Brandon Keefe, and even Darryl Richard Governor Mori..."

"..."

Hearing Wilson mention these names, Susan's expression moved slightly.

As a New Yorker and an official of the CIA office stationed in New York, he is certainly not unfamiliar with these names.

The most important thing is that the names of these people are vaguely related to Pushkin.

"At the same time, I will also invite Pushkin to this reception."

Wilson was very sure: "Pushkin will not refuse the invitation. He can offend me, but he will not let go of the opportunity to build relationships with these people I invited... You know, these people are very important to him."

"Risk, but..."

Before Susan could speak, the captain nodded: "Pushkin will definitely show up. This is indeed a good opportunity."

"Your people can pretend to be waiters at the reception and wait for the opportunity."

"This is my chance," Wilson continued.

"very good."