At six o 'clock in the evening, Stephen walked out of the CIB headquarters, walked into the garage, and got into a black car. Just as he fastened his seat belt and inserted the key into the keyhole, a Jewish man in a trench coat opened the door of the front passenger seat and sat next to him.
"Is it done?"
"The CIB will assist you."
A smile appeared on the Jewish man's face.
"Congratulations, Mr. Stephen, your revenge can finally be avenged."
Stephen snorted through his nose and didn't reply, but the smile on his lips was still very obvious.
"This is a small token of our appreciation." As he spoke, the Jewish man gently placed a card in the compartment behind the gearshift. As if nothing had happened, he smiled and looked straight ahead.
"I'm not helping you for money." Stephen frowned slightly.
"But you have no reason to refuse, right?" The man smiled. "And your efforts are definitely worth this amount."
Stephen was silent for a long time and didn't say anything else.
The car drove through the bustling streets of the Capital, and the lights were reflected on the windshield of the car. It was the center of the prosperous world and the center of the world's power. The well-dressed people and the unattainable floors were intoxicating just by looking at them.
Stephen burst out laughing.
Indeed, as the Jewish man said, he had no reason to refuse.
…
After returning to the Xin Embassy, Jiang Chen said goodbye to Lawrence and said goodnight to Xia Shiyu, who was still working, and returned to his room.
Zhu Yu followed closely behind.
Xia Shiyu glanced at Jiang Chen's room and didn't say anything. At her current position, her level was enough to access some of Future Group's secrets. Jiang Chen also personally told her about his upcoming trip to Nevada without the FBA's knowledge.
Although she was worried, she wouldn't say anything to stop him. She just told him to be careful and continued to focus on the matter at hand.
Zhu Yu, who was responsible for his safety in the embassy, closed the door behind him.
"Are we leaving now?"
"Yes."
Jiang Chen nodded, unbuttoned his shirt, took off his suit and shirt, and threw them on the bed. The muscles on his upper body were exposed to the eyes of the girl at the door.
Although his well-defined muscles did not have an explosive visual effect, they were filled with a restrained and tight tension. However, she had undergone professional special agent training, so Zhu Yu's heart only sped up for two seconds. She didn't blush or feel her heart beat faster.
Jiang Chen took the bulletproof vest from Zhu Yu and put it on. This vest, which was not much thicker than a shirt, was made of graphene material. Although the kinetic energy of bullets was limited, it could effectively intercept all bullets outside the body.
Finally, he put on a trench coat, took a Type-11 pistol from Zhu Yu, and put it in his pocket. Then he took out a K2 kinetic skeleton equipped with an optical invisibility module from the closet and skillfully put it on.
"The car is parked in the underground garage two streets across from the embassy. The coordinates are in your watch … Do you really not need our assistance?" Zhu Yu said hesitantly.
Jiang Chen clicked on the screen of the arm guard, set the parameters, and replied with a smile, "No, you're too worried."
"Ayesha told me to remind you not to do dangerous things … If there is an accident, please contact me immediately."
"I will … Right, I need you to do something for me."
"What is it?" Zhu Yu looked at Jiang Chen.
"Emma Watson, an artist signed by Future Biology. Someone has been investigating her recently. I'm curious about who it is."
"That's easy," Zhu Yu said.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
At the end of October, the sea breeze in Los Santos already carried a hint of coolness, but it couldn't blow away the hot mood in the air. Night had already fallen, but the entire city was still immersed in the gorgeous neon lights, and the endless stream of headlights rendered the nightlife. Everything had just begun.
Jiang Chen activated optical invisibility and did not attract anyone's attention. He quietly left the embassy through the back door and quietly walked past a FBA car. He could see the cigarette ash falling from the agent's fingertips, but he couldn't see him.
Ten minutes later, in the underground garage two streets away from the Xin Embassy, a black off-road vehicle slowly drove onto the road and merged into the traffic of Los Santos. The FBA wouldn't know that Jiang Chen, who should be in the Xin Embassy at this moment, was already in the off-road vehicle heading to Nevada.
He hadn't driven for a long time, but when Jiang Chen held the steering wheel, he didn't feel unfamiliar.
The kinetic skeleton on his body had been taken off and placed in the backpack in the passenger seat.
In order to avoid being detained by the traffic police, even if he drove out of downtown Los Santos, Jiang Chen didn't drive very fast. Now the entire UA thought he was in the embassy. If he was detained by the traffic police more than ten kilometers away, there would be a lot of unnecessary trouble.
If he maintained the current speed and didn't stop halfway, he should be able to reach Nevada in five hours.
Jiang Chen opened the holographic map and roughly estimated that when he arrived at Area 51 in southern Nevada, it should be exactly 4 o 'clock in the morning. Of course, he couldn't drive directly in. It would be a better choice to rest in a nearby town for a day and wait until the next night to sneak in.
After leaving Los Santos, the traffic was unusually smooth, and the scenery on both sides changed from high-rise buildings to desert dunes. To relieve his boredom, Jiang Chen reached out and turned on the radio in the car. Although he didn't like loud music, at least listening to it wouldn't make him fall asleep.
On the road, Jiang Chen saw many tourist buses. It was said that between California and Nevada, there was a tourist attraction called "Death Valley" in the civilized world. Most of the rumors about him were similar to the Bermuda Triangle, all created by the tourism industry.
Jiang Chen wondered if he should go to the nearby Death Valley after visiting the mysterious Area 51, but he quickly dismissed the idea.
The end of October was not the peak tourist season, but there would definitely be a lot of people in this kind of tourist attraction. It was better to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Just as he diverted his attention to the vehicle next to him to kill time, his watch suddenly vibrated. Only two hours had passed, and Zhu Yu called. Jiang Chen clicked on his watch and picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"The person you asked us to investigate has been found."
Zhu Yu's words made Jiang Chen a little surprised. Only two hours had passed, and the efficiency was almost terrifying.
But after thinking about it, Jiang Chen was relieved. After all, the other party was a private investigator. Although they would use illegal means such as monitoring and drone filming, they were definitely amateur compared to professional agents. As long as the person being followed was confirmed, the Ghost Agents on standby in Los Santos could easily find the stalker.
Coupled with the truth-telling serum, there was no information that couldn't be obtained.
"The employer's name is Berkeley Lewis, the eldest son of the Lewis family."
"Lewis family? Berkeley? "Jiang Chen frowned and couldn't think of the name in his mind.
"Do you want me to deal with it?" Zhu Yu asked.
"No." Jiang Chen shook his head. "Keep an eye on him for me. If he does anything out of line, tell me. "
"Yes." Zhu Yu answered without hesitation.
The phone hung up. In the noise of heavy metal music, the black off-road vehicle left the dust behind and gradually merged into the night. The sign standing on the side of the road read: Welcome to Nevada.
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