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Chapter 1459

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Just as the NATO military base in Barranquilla was engulfed in a sea of fire, it was noon on Coro Island on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, and the sea in the distance was as calm as ever.

After Celestial Trade announced its armed intervention in the Colombian Civil War, the ten Guardian-class frigates and twelve newly equipped missile frigates docked at the port outside New Moon Island sailed one hundred nautical miles in the direction of Guam to prevent the UA military from expanding the war.

After discovering the movement of the Celestial Trade Navy, the destroyers and missile cruisers stationed at the military base in Guam quickly departed from the port and confronted the Celestial Trade Navy's warships hundreds of nautical miles away. Dozens of anti-ship missiles of various types were already aimed at the modified Guardian-class frigates.

The captains of these UA military warships knew very well that they certainly couldn't withstand a ten-kilogram bomb, but they also believed that Celestial Trade's frigates wouldn't fare any better if they were hit by an anti-ship missile!

For now, both sides still maintained maximum rationality. All conflicts remained within Colombian borders, and the war showed no signs of further expansion.

Of course, Jiang Chen could not determine whether they could still maintain such restraint after Celestial Trade attacked Barranquilla.

At this moment, in the office of the mansion.

Ayesha stood in front of Jiang Chen's desk. In front of her, two photos and a document bag lay quietly on the desk.

Jiang Chen glanced at the two photos and asked.

"Who are these two people?"

"Eugene Eric and Kane Jay. Just twelve hours before the flight disappeared, the two visited Mike Pence's home and stayed for more than an hour," Ayesha reported.

"What do they do?" Jiang Chen asked.

"The former is an employee of Cassidy's public relations company, a former Republican senator, and a famous political broker on K Street. The latter, formerly known as Lester Keynes, was a former FBA agent who died in a car accident in Georgia in 2007. "

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

[Oh my, even the dead came back.]

Jiang Chen tapped his index finger on the armrest of the chair and then said.

"Can you find these two people?"

"The former has been found." Ayesha put another photo on the desk and gently pushed it in front of Jiang Chen. "After contacting Pence, Eric immediately took a plane to London, England. Guinevere was responsible for tracking his whereabouts, but when she followed the clues and found Eric, he was already a corpse in a motel in the suburbs of Nottingham. "

Guinevere was the code name of Monica Geller, one of the early members of Ghost Agents. After Rothschild broke off with Celestial Trade, she was sent to Europe by Jiang Chen to command the intelligence activities of the Ghost Agents in Europe.

Since the other party killed Eric before Monica, they were obviously not to be trifled with. Jiang Chen thought about the special identity of Kayn Jay and the unsolved case from decades ago. He lowered his head and thought for a moment before he raised his head.

"Could it be that the FBI and Wall Street worked together to sabotage Air Force One?"

"I don't rule out this possibility." Ayesha nodded. "Bernice is tracking Kayn Jay's whereabouts. I Jiang of, in, of Of in in in. of Jay, I, Jay, in in, of of of, in in of of of Ocean.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Ayesha stopped talking and no longer spoke.

Jiang Chen took a moment to process and said.

"Come in."

With Jiang Chen's permission, Natasha pushed the door open and walked in.

Looking at Natasha who had not changed out of her work clothes, Jiang Chen asked in surprise.

"You got off work early today?"

"I guessed you might need my help, so I came back from work early." Natasha walked into the study and glanced at the photos on the table. She smiled and said, "… Have you found out who Eugene Eric and Kayn Jay are?"

When Natasha said so, Jiang Chen didn't waste any more time. He raised an eyebrow and asked straightforwardly.

"The KGB asked you to pass a message?"

"Yes, the Russian Federal Security Service attaches great importance to this' accident 'and dispatched a KGB team for this, and it is said that this mission was personally approved by Putin." Natasha sat down on the sofa in the office, comfortably crossed her slender legs, and looked at Jiang Chen with a smile. "My former boss called the embassy, so I came back from work early."

"What did you find?" Jiang Chen asked.

"The first point." Natasha shook her index finger. "Before visiting North America, Boeing conducted a regular maintenance on Air Force One. This maintenance was completed under the joint supervision of the FBA and the Department of Homeland Security. And according to our investigation, the engineer who repaired the engine of Air Force One was named Saroyan Percy, a native of Florida, who died fifteen days ago due to drunk driving. "

"The second point of suspicion." After a pause, Natasha shook two fingers, and then said, "FBA Director John Corning, the former chairman of the Republican Senate Committee, has a close relationship with Morgan Group."

"Was it the FBA?" Jiang Chen's eyes became sharp.

"Not just the FBA," Natasha said. "The Department of Homeland Security is also involved, as well as Boeing, who is responsible for the regular maintenance of Air Force One, some employees of the Pentagon, and a senior commander. Speaking of which, you should know who the major shareholder behind Boeing is and whose interests he represents. "

This made sense.

Air Force One was not shot down by a missile or anything else at all, but by a mole who tampered with the plane itself. During the crash, Air Force One must have sent a distress signal, but this signal was obviously concealed by the murderer's accomplice.

As for the specific tampering, it depended on what the black box said.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Chen's expression became a little playful.

If he found the black box first, then things would be interesting.

"So, what are you going to do now?" Natasha shifted her long legs and looked at Jiang Chen with a smile. "Trump's whereabouts are unknown, and there is a high probability that he is dead. NATO obviously doesn't intend to give up on the Colombia issue. For Morgan and Rockefeller, Mike Pence is an opportunity. With this opportunity, they can change the political landscape of the UA to the right. "

"I don't intend to give up." Jiang Chen smiled, spread his hands, and said, "Isn't that great? It just so happens that I will also take this opportunity to get rid of them once and for all. As for Mr. Trump, it doesn't matter whether he is alive or not. What we need is the black box and a legal excuse. "

"You plan to attack the UA mainland?" Natasha's red lips opened slightly, and she looked at Jiang Chen in shock. Her right leg involuntarily fell from her left knee, and she muttered to herself, "You must be crazy."

"Eh? Did I say that? "

However, after a pause, Jiang Chen suddenly laughed.

"You are like a roundworm in my stomach."

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