Unlimited Military Base

This is a rainy morning in New York, USA. Charles is in the front of the hotel and is not ready to go back and read the steps. A cool breeze came, he could not help but turn up the collar, while taking a bag of sunflower seeds from his pocket and slowly picking it up. The code used in this action is also the word “Sunflower”.

He stretched out and yawned, stretching a little bit of sleepless night. Last night, he did a whole night. When he pulled the last report paper out of the typewriter drum, he quickly got on the road. At this point, the report was securely placed in his black leather bag.

It’s not very clear what kind of person Warren is. He only knows that the other party is a high-level leader who is not easy to show up in public. And he himself, like the other side, has a safe career as a cover, working behind the scenes and never showing up. But the difference is that Warren has always been in the luxury office to give orders, and he can only analyze the materials in the room, provide information, and look forward to the boss’s care.

At this moment, he saw a man walking towards him at the intersection. The man was wearing a faded cotton tooling, wearing a blue sailor cap, and the brim was low, and he walked like a sailor.

“In the world, everything is inevitable to rot.” When the man approached, Charles said.

“When the hit is timed, even the king is not immune,” the other replied. This is a poem by the English poet Dryden.

What annoyed Charles was that the one who came here was this Warrent, who was younger than himself, tall and tall, and looked like he was not busy.

The two passed silently through the castle and headed for the path leading to the river embankment. “Say,” Warren broke the silence first.

“We have to steal this thing from the White House first.” Charles said that he handed Warren a folded newspaper clipping. He did not wait for the other party to open the mouth and said: “We can use a master to complete this task, he Will make everything clean and clean. No traces.”

“Yes, yes, I know,” Warren said impatiently. “But what is the purpose of doing this?”

“The purpose is that we can create troubles as we please, especially in areas where the prestige of the United States has been declining. If we are careful, we can get multiple benefits. However, we can’t let them find the stolen in any way. thing.”

“I started to understand what you mean,” Warren smirked. “The last thing is for us to end. The benefits are for us.”

“Exactly, sir. The blame is borne by the people who should bear it.”

Warrent touched his chin with his hand and fell into meditation. “Great!” he finally said. “But is the thing you pointed out might be stolen?”

“The difficulty is of course great, but one person can definitely do it. He is Richard Solomon. Do you know him?”

“Of course I know. Let me talk about the reasons.”

Charles cleared his throat: “Yes, sir. I think he has all the qualities that are essential: being alert, intellectually superior. More importantly, he doesn’t know what is fear. He seems to have a natural immunity to fear. To be honest, apart from him, no one else has the courage to accept this task. He is proficient in dialects everywhere. For example, in English, he can speak like a famous Brittish, or American, or Scots or even Australians. Very good at dressing up. It’s often a ghost. Of course, it’s not difficult to prepare all kinds of fake documents for him.”

They turned a corner and there was a river in front of them, and Volent stood up. “Where is Solomon?” he asked.

“Los Angeles.”

Warrent’s mind kept thinking about it, okay, that’s it. Charles said that he was alert and intelligent. Used on Solomon, this evaluation is not enough. Solomon is wary and intelligent. He is an outstanding person, but he is also an unruly person, a person who is completely independent. Thinking of this, Warrent could not help but feel a little uneasy. He turned and asked Charles: “How do you ask him to obey? If he asks various questions, what should he do?”

“Oh, please rest assured. He is not a suspicious person. It is true that he sometimes asks some questions because he likes to understand the nature of work and does not like blind obedience. He is not interested in politics, so don’t worry too much. Let’s say that this person has a letter and never believes.” Charles looked over the river.

“Of course,” he added: “He may also come back with a carbine. I can’t help you.”

Warrent did not say anything. He understood that Charles made sense. Solomon is not as easy to manipulate as his other people. However, besides him, who is capable of such a difficult task?

“I brought all of his archival materials,” Charles opened the purse: “In addition, I have drawn up a detailed plan.”

“What?” Ge’s expression turned from surprise to anger: “Have you written everything down?”

“Please don’t worry, I did an all night, I came over when I finished, and I didn’t leave any traces. There are two copies, one for you, one for me, all here.”

Warren relaxed and he said with a smile: “It’s so beautiful, Charles. Take it for me.”

They continued to follow the path to the end of the river and finally sat down on a bench.

Warrent looked at the report. It is undeniable that the plan is very thorough; however, this “old horse” seems to know too much.

Warren faced Charles: “Only two copies?”

“I am not the first one to do this kind of thing.”

“Of course, this is not the first one.” Geelyham took a fountain pen from his pocket and naturally took off the pen holder and then pointed the nib at the other’s head. An eagle soars in the sky and suddenly dive down. The gliding posture is spectacular. This is the last scene that Charles saw in this world.

He made a scream, but was immediately drowned in the rolling waves…

……

At about six o’clock in the evening, Richard Solomon walked into the bar and picked a table near the corner to sit down. Looking out from here, the whole house is clear at a glance.

“Glanfidic.” Solomon told the attendant.

The waiter nodded and glanced at the new customer: it looked twenty-five years old, tall and tall, very strong, with long brown hair. When the hairstyle is in, the face is rough and the eyes are honest and confident. It is a very handsome American.

In fact, Richard Solomon is not an American now, and he is more precise. He is not a native of any country. He has no real nationality except for the passport in his pocket indicating which country he is. Moreover. This passport will be replaced tomorrow. Every time he changed his name, he became a new person. He is now called Richard Solomon for the time being because he has had many other names before, and there will be more new names in the future.

Solomon slowly moved his eyes to the table. There, a wide-bodied blonde is joking with a man. It seems that the whole body and mind of the latter has been fascinated by the burning eyes of the young girl.

Solomon listened for a while, and he was a master in this respect. Although the girl’s accent was in the American language, she spoke purely German in the textbook. But these can’t escape his ears. He concluded that she was a German, pretending to be an American speaking German, and deliberately not speaking authentic German. Solomon smiled and changed others. This flaw is hard to see.

The blonde wore two ruby ​​earrings on her earlobe, and at the moment she casually picked one and fiddled with her hand. Put it back again.

That’s right, it’s her. Solomon remembered the man who was connected to him. At that time, the other party held a pair of red scorpions. “Sorry, sir, do you have time?” the man asked.

The connector signal is not bad. After the whispering, the other party took out the red scorpion again. Solomon understands that this stereotyped guy is far from the usual errands. The other party showed the red dice twice and sent him a double vigilance signal directly from the top. This is something that has not happened in years. On such occasions, as usual, do not ask questions, just wait for orders.

Solomon listened carefully to the other party’s instructions word by word. When the two sides broke up, he had already gotten a few things: a new name, a US passport, a one-way ticket to Washington, and an order to go to the Gret Hotel bar and a German lady. She is dressed as a young American celebrity.

Solomon realized that the blonde was watching him. However, when the two men contacted each other, the other party immediately avoided it. After so many rounds, the blonde finally took action. Taking advantage of the man’s paying bill, he only heard her say, “I’m sorry, please forgive me, I saw an acquaintance.”

Before she waited for the man to open her mouth, she immediately got up and walked towards Solomon. Solomon stared at her two slender legs and watched her pass through the house, gracefully walking to his desk. Solomon also stood up.

“I’m sorry,” this time she said the standard American English. “You are –” Then I immediately changed my mind: “Oh, no, I am afraid I made a mistake.” The tone is handled just right, I can hear the embarrassment, but I don’t make it. “I thought I had seen you before.”

“Unfortunately, we haven’t seen it before,” he replied. “But, do you have to leave now?”

The other party smiled and put his hands on the table: “There are friends waiting for me. Please forgive me and disturb you.”

“It’s ok.”

Solomon watched her go out of the bar. Like other men, he is also attracted by her charm. But what made him even more admired was that she had just put a folded piece of paper on the table, and the movement was so skillful, ingenious and natural. Twenty minutes later, Solomon also left the house.

At the window of a store, Solomon lit a cigarette and took out the note: “8, Kiribati Road. At 9 am tomorrow. Ask them for a portrait of St. Paul.” He shredded the paper and threw it into it. The gutter.

Xristox Road is a souvenir shop. Solomon pushed the door in. A chunky man stood behind the counter and the counter was filled with cheap antique replicas.

Solomon approached the counter: “Good morning, is there a portrait of St. Paul in your store?”

“You go upstairs and ask,” the fat man pointed to the narrow stairs. Solomon followed his gesture and found the door to the door opening a door. He went upstairs and slowly pushed the door open. The blinds in the room were tight, and a tall, tall man stood at the table, and his face could not be seen in the dark.

“Good morning, Solomon,” the other said.

Solomon felt that the voice was familiar. At this time, the other party opened the louver slightly. Solomon recognized each other. But he was not happy at all.

“McLin, it turned out to be you guy,” Solomon said coldly.

Howard McLean is a subordinate official of the CIA. According to Solomon, this person’s income has at least two sources. For many years, he has been cleverly intertwined between the US and the Secret Service and the Secret Service of the British and British Affairs, even after the British royal family fled. At the same time, benefit from two aspects. The one that Solomon did not trust most was this kind of person.

“Old friends meet. It’s too chilling to talk in this tone,” McLean said. At the same time, light the small oil lamp on the table.

“You are lucky, I have not killed you,” Solomon replied coldly: “What do you want?”

“I don’t want you anything, I want to give you something.” He said, pointing to a purse on the table. “This time, we can stand on one side,” he added with a smile.

“Which way?”

“Your way. Simon should be yours? He told me to inform you that it is time.”

Solomon did not know Simon, at least he had not heard of this name. But he heard the secret code is correct. Next, Maclean took out a deck of cards and pulled out two red k from it.

Solomon nodded in disdain: “Oh, it is so, well, I listen to you.”

“This mission is very special.” McLean lowered his voice and said: “It must be absolutely confidential, and even people cannot let them know your future identity. That is, in another thirty minutes, Richard Solomon The man has died for twelve hours.”

Solomon did not say anything, waiting for the other party to explain.

“The record is written like this: Solomon left the sand-dropping machine to fly to Washington yesterday morning, but he was unfortunately in a car accident on his way to the hotel. Two hours later, Solomon died in a local hospital.”

“Yeah. It’s wonderful,” Solomon said faintly. He thought to himself, not knowing which “lucky” was his scum.

“In this way, Richard Solomon became a dead person. Those who wanted to follow you had to stop. At noon today, you left Los Angeles.” McLean opened the purse and took out a large envelope and handed it to Solomon. There is a passport in the envelope with the words “Laser Hansen”. In addition, there are several letters, a driver’s license, and a photo of a beautiful young woman and two boys.

“Your family,” McLean said with a smile.

There is also a one-way ticket from Los Angeles to Washington, the departure time is the afternoon.

“I have done everything I need,” Maclean continued. “When you return to the hotel, you will find several new clothes, luggage, razors and other personal items, and even a book that is currently popular in Los Angeles.” Best-selling novel.”

“I want to be really thoughtful.”

“As soon as you leave, I will start to recover. All the things you bring in here must be destroyed. As long as there is something implicated with Richard Solomon, you are not allowed to bring it.”

“What happened after I arrived in Washington?”

“Directly on the Korne Hotel. I will not know more about it in the future.”

On the day Solomon arrived at the Korne Hotel in Washington, a short, dark-skinned Indian girl sent him a stack of new towels and smiled and left. Solomon immediately locked the door. He knows that there are new towels in the bathroom, and hotels like Korne will not add extra services to the guests.

There must be an article in the towel.

Sure enough, he found what he needed – a thick envelope with a French passport containing André Buchad, a freelance journalist.

That night, Solomon wrapped Hans Larsen’s personal items in kraft paper and hired a car to the station. He carefully checked the number of the padlock and the key and finally found the locker. There is an old canvas box with the name of André Buchad on the label. He took the box, put it in a kraft paper bag, and left the station.

On the bridge, he stood, as if watching the surrounding scenery. The big clock on the tower rang, and he let the key in his hand slide into the dark river.

After coming out of a pharmacy in the suburbs of Washington, he returned directly to the hotel. He locked the door, went into the bathroom, threw the Swedish passport and Hansen’s ID card into the pool, then took out the lighter and burned them. When the flame went out, he opened the water dragon and watched the ashes flow all the way into the sewer…

……

A beige Chequer sedan stopped by him and he pulled the door and got into the back seat of the car. As soon as the car started, he took out the newspaper and read it. He first browsed the front page title and then flipped it to the inside page. I haven’t seen it yet, he is stunned. This is a small news that is not conspicuous. If the words Howard McLean jumped into his eyes, it would be easy for him to ignore:

The Associated Press News – Howard McLean, 35, first-class secretary of the US Embassy, ​​accidentally turned over from a speedboat in the Sharonic Bay off the coast of Attica. According to the friend of the speedboat owner, Maclean, the US official is not waterproof. The body of the drowning person was discovered after being washed onto the beach.

I can’t think of Maclean’s death. A few days ago, he also took out two red k to Solomon! “Long sleep is not bad,” Solomon muttered, and left the newspaper aside.

“What are you talking about?” the driver asked.

“It’s nothing.”

At this time Solomon noticed that the driver clasped the hands of the steering wheel, and his shirt had two eye-catching red buttons on his cuffs. He also found that the other side is also observing his look from the rearview mirror!