I cut reality into a movie

Let Falco sing the red face first, and then come out to sing the bad face himself. The FBI used to have several beautiful female employees, and that's how McConnell got it.

After all, as McConnell, as long as he can talk to a girl, within a few days, he will use his power and wealth to get these self-proclaimed women.

But unfortunately, his way of playing is meaningless to Tifa.

Tifa just glanced at McConnell indifferently, and then said to leave again: "Director, it's getting late, I'll take my leave first."

"Ms. Tifa, today is a day of victory. Before you leave, it's okay to drink my cup of wine that symbolizes victory."

Lao Mai has played with women all his life, so he knows very well that if he wants to deal with a fierce horse like Tifa, he needs to use various reasons to make her bow to him first.

As long as you bow your head for the first time, the subsequent breakthroughs will be much easier.

Looking at the red wine handed over by McConnell, before Tifa could refuse, Falco's phone rang to interrupt everything.

what are you doing bastard!

Facing the murderous gaze cast by his old boss, Falco smiled apologetically, and took out his cell phone fiercely, wanting to see who is so good at timing.

As a result, after Falco saw the calling number clearly, his face became serious.

"what's up?"

Falco answered the phone with a cold and scary voice, because he knew very well that if everything went well with the bearded detective, he would not call himself an emergency call.

Sure enough, after listening to the surprise report that the bearded man gave himself, Falco couldn't even control the volume, and he roared directly:

"What did you say!? Pilar betrayed!?"

Falco's roar directly wiped out the victorious atmosphere in the conference room, and all the high-ranking republicans turned their attention to Falco, wanting to know how far things had progressed.

In the face of such attention, Falco did not hide it, and directly released the phone, asking in a hoarse voice: "Be clear, what happened?"

"That's right, sir, Pila betrayed. He was bribed by Lean Oswell, and he secretly activated the transmitter on our way back, so that our escort team was followed and ambushed by Lean's men. That ultimately led to Lehn's escape."

The bearded man briefly and clearly described the "event of the incident", and even emphasized that the reason why he was able to be raided by Le En's men was not because they were careless and did not pay attention to the road conditions, but because some traitors used the signal generator .

Through all kinds of minutiae, to minimize the responsibility that one has to bear, this is the big way of throwing the pot that every FBI agent must master.

However, the group of republican leaders in the meeting room has no time to care about these details. They can only remember one thing in their buzzing minds:

The $[-] million bet.

Gone!

It feels like my brain is about to explode, whether it's Falco or McConnell, all the high-ranking Republicans in the conference room have a painful expression of the whole family's sudden death.

This kind of pain of gaining and losing is far more painful than losing 500 million when Romon goes up.

"If you lose someone, go and find it for me!"

Feeling that the atmosphere in the conference room was getting more and more stagnant, and seeing that the group of bloodthirsty jackals were about to take the [-] million dollars lost on their heads, Falco hurriedly preemptively and roared at the bearded man on the phone:

"Pilla, Lehn, if one of these two is not found, you don't have to go back to the FBI to work!"

After hanging up the phone violently, Falco remained silent, and even the entire conference room was eerily quiet, but at this moment, Tifa's cell phone rang.

The crisp ringtone reverberated in the large conference room. If it was a subordinate with a bad attitude, he might have suffered a myocardial infarction.

But Tifa didn't care, she never cared about the coercion of superiors, even if everyone was staring at her, she still took out her mobile phone calmly, even looked at the number on it and smiled.

"Bond, I guess you'll have good news for me."

Tifa picked up the phone and said that she had absolute trust in Romon, because Tifa knew very well that the reason why Romon went to participate in the billionaire gamble was to deal with the Oswell family, so Romon would definitely not let Lemon go. Grace ran away.

"I'm going back to New York tomorrow, is this good news?"

Tifa didn't care about those high-level republicans, and Romon didn't care much. After finally calling Police Officer Tifa, Romon had to follow his preferred communication habits.

"If you're the only one coming back, it's good news for me, but it's not good news for the FBI." Tifa looked at the high-ranking Republicans around him and shook her head slightly.

"What if there are three people?"

Romon said easily: "Me, Pila, and Le En, the three of us will return to New York tomorrow. Is this good news that will make the organization happy?"

Tifa's cell phone was not released, but in the silent meeting room where needles could be heard, the high-ranking republicans still heard the good news clearly.

"Jenforte, is what your agent said true? Did he really capture the defected Pyla and Leen?" The shock came so suddenly that Falco couldn't believe it. ear off.

"Bond, it seems that Minister Falco has some doubts about your ability."

Tifa briefly reminded Romon, and Lehn's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Falco, you republicans are really lucky to find a monster like James Bond!"

"But since you have caught me, you'd better upgrade your security system, so that you don't have to work so hard to catch me once, only to get my body."

It seemed that he had foreseen that the family would assassinate him at all costs. As the arrested person, Le En joked about the security of the republican faction instead.

"You don't need to worry about your safety, Leon Oswell, since we dare to invite you to be a witness, we can naturally protect you as a witness, just like we can easily bring you back to New York."

Using Romon's little pretense, when Falco looked at Tifa again, he was no longer as domineering as before. After all, the [-] million US dollars on his side could be lost and recovered, all thanks to Tifa's Bond agents .

and many more!

Thinking of James Bond, Falco was taken aback suddenly: Yes, such an excellent agent, why should he be placed under Gennforte, can I get it myself?

After suddenly discovering the talent, Falco immediately put on a soft voice of a corporal, and thanked Romon on the other end of the phone: "Agent Bond, your performance this time is very good, the organization will definitely reward you generously." reward, you will have a bright and great future."

Putting the emphasis on 'Future', Falco believed that with Romon's talent, he would definitely be able to understand his deep meaning.

Ha ha.

This old boy actually wants to poach me from Officer Tifa?

Of course Romon understood Falco's deep meaning, so he also bit his lower lip forcibly to control himself from laughing out loud:

"Minister Falco, I have only one future in life."

"It leads to Jerusalem."

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Hehe, head to Jerusalem with all your heart...

Listening to Romon's statement on the phone, Falco interpreted it as: James Bond expressed his loyalty to the Lord as a metaphor for his loyalty to his immediate superior, Tifa Genfort.

Although he was politely rejected, Falco didn't dislike loyal people, or Romon's loyal attitude made him like this excellent agent even more:

James Bond, I appreciate your loyalty, but a female boss is destined to limit your outstanding abilities. When you feel that your abilities are limited, I welcome you to seek my help at any time.

As an old white man, Falco habitually looks down on Tifa as a woman, so he firmly believes that as long as Romon stays in the FBI long enough, sooner or later Romon will bid farewell to his current female boss and turn to And into his arms.

This is the confidence that gender brings to him.

With absolute self-confidence, Falco no longer entangled with Romon's temporary ownership, but began to turn around and discuss with other high-level Republicans how to deal with Lehn and how to share the lost and recovered [-] million US dollars.

Only McConnell, who wanted to have some unspoken rules with Tifa, still maintained what he thought was a gentleman, and invited Tifa: "Ms. Tifa, do you want me to take you home? Take your Take that gift home with you."

"No need, Deputy Director McConnell, I prefer to drive home by myself rather than being escorted by others. What's more, I don't have the right to share the spoils here, do I? I'm just a little stationmaster That's all."

McConnell used the sharing of credit and wealth as bait to lure Tifa into obedience, but unfortunately, Tifa didn't care about credit or money.

She is not interested in competing with these republican old white men for trophies, let alone follow the unspoken rules set by these bastards for these boring trophies.

Because she is Tifa, she just follows her rules.

Without hesitation, Tifa turned and left the large meeting room, leaving the group of red-faced high-ranking republicans who were scrambling like hyenas for their prey.

As the heavy wooden door of the large conference room slowly closed, Tifa shrugged his shoulders and said with disdain in his heart: Sure enough, whether it is the Republican Party or the Democratic Party, they are all a bunch of shameless bastards.

But it's quite interesting to watch these bastard dogs bite dogs.

Especially considering that the bones they are fighting for now may not be able to be eaten in their mouths, this dog-eat-dog scene is even more interesting.

Tifa knows Romon well, she is very clear about the logic of this man: she knows that he always pays attention to cutting grass and roots.

So Romon will definitely not be satisfied with just using Lehn's rebellion to affect Oswell's stock price, and then let the medical faction in the Republican Party get a piece of the simple pie.

He will fight this family to the end.

And Leen is just the beginning, even just a bait, a bait that can be eaten by big fish at any time.

The next day, at noon.

Romon's plane landed at Kennedy International Airport. After walking out of the airport terminal, Romon was warmly welcomed by the FBI's New York headquarters. Falco, the executive minister, personally led a team to greet him.

But in the welcoming team, Romon didn't see the figure he most wanted to see.

Officer Tifa didn't come to pick me up?

Romon blinked in surprise, and then quickly flipped through the pictures captured by the stealth drone lingering beside Falco.

Through the video playback, Romon understood what had happened—it turned out that after the old guy McConnell was rejected, he wanted to teach Tifa some harsh lessons from the old white man, so he asked Falco to release Tifa forcibly. The one-week long vacation allowed her to bid farewell to the Lehn case.

As for Officer Tifa at the moment, she is handling asset transfer procedures at the bank and FBI accountant.

The group of old white men returned the million dollars she lent to the FBI, but only the million dollars she lent. As for the [-] million dollars in gambling bonuses, Officer Tifa didn't get a cent.

As she said when she rejected McConnell at the time, she was not entitled to share the spoils in front of those people.

Unless she is willing to sell herself for a good price to make the big bosses in the party happy, and then 'reward' her with some leftovers.

hmm~~~

Should I make a comment, this taste is really pure, worthy of the FBI where old white men gather.

After watching the video, Romon didn't feel any surprise in his heart. After all, in this world, except for those Muyang dogs whose minds are filled with poop, anyone who has read some foreign news will know that Western political circles How dirty it was.

The most direct piece of news, how did the British golden retriever Johnson go down? Didn’t he cover up his deputy whip who sexually harassed a member of Congress, and then was carried down?

As for the Yankees, let alone, how did Epstein die?

After all, the old white man is not clean except for the clean suit on his body.

Of course, having said that, although Romon wasn't surprised by the old white man's behavior, it didn't mean he wouldn't be angry.

Well, you dare to trouble my family leader, right?

Okay, I will let you feel right away, what is a surprise from God.

While thinking about the revenge plan in his heart, Romon walked towards Minister Falco with a smile on his face: "Mr. Minister, it's an honor to meet you."

"Mr. Bond, I am also very happy to see you triumphant!"

It was obviously the first time we met, but Falco showed enthusiasm, as if he and Romon had known each other for many years. It was a tight bear hug when they came up, and Romon was almost choked to death by the strong cologne smell on his body .

After welcoming Romon, Falco came to Le En, looked at the court witness and sneered, "Mr. Le En, the process of asking you to be a court witness is really not easy."

"Hahaha, isn't it easy?" Le En said with a disdainful smile: "Minister Falco, don't worry, your difficult process is still far behind, and my return to New York is just the beginning."

"You are the beginning." Falco confronted each other: "But you are the beginning of the end of the Oswell family!"

After grimacing, Falco ordered his subordinates: "Bring him back to the headquarters! I want to see the building of the FBI's New York headquarters, who dares to break into it!"

Le En was taken away, and Falco finally came to Pyla. He already knew that his loyal accountant had not rebelled, so he laughed and gave Pyla a hug: "Welcome back, Pyla!"

"Sir, I...fortunately did not disgrace my life!"

Being sent by Falco to manage billions of dollars in gambling money, the relationship between Pila and Falco must be very good. Now that he returns to New York and sees his immediate superior, Pila recalls the magnificence of the entire gambling tour, Eyes immediately moistened.

He kept increasing the strength of his arms, and embraced Falco tightly. The look of intimacy made Romon's back suddenly feel a little cold: Pilar, this kid, will not have physical contact with Falco. contact?

Romon watched the two get goosebumps, but Falco felt very narcissistic that the intimacy between himself and Pyla would make Romon feel that he was honest with each other, so that he could devote himself to him faster.

Adhering to this idea, Falco also enthusiastically responded to Pila's hug. Such a two-way rush made the relationship between the two seem even more confusing.

For the time being, let's not talk about Romon, who is straightening his teeth, and just talk about Oswell.

The entire Oswell family has received the news that Lehn was captured by the FBI Republicans.

There is no doubt that Le En's blood relatives who only desire the highest power in the family don't care about Le En's life or death at all, but this group of people cares about the business of the Oswell Group.

Oswell Building, Central Conference Hall.

Except for the three regular meetings of the highest group in a year, Oswell's top management has never appeared so neatly as it is today.

The entire 33-member director group sat silently in the lobby of the conference room, waiting for the old man who was next to the conference table to speak.

"Unfortunately, Le En betrayed Oswell."

The nominal second-in-command of the Oswell Group, but the de facto first-in-command, Joel Oswell, who was over 70 years old, sentenced Lehn to death as soon as he opened his mouth:

"The family can forgive Le En's failure in the drug experiment, and the family can bear the loss for Le En's loss in Blue Hole Pharmaceuticals."

"However, the bet he reached with the FBI republicans is unacceptable to the family no matter what!"

"This is a betrayal! A naked betrayal!"