North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

Boom~

In the small room surrounded by smoke, there was the sound of hammering on the iron tabletop.

A Mediterranean aquiline nose pointed at Amon's face, spitting out his saliva, and cursed: "We at the CIA have sacrificed so many elite lives, and we are about to close the net. But you showed up and snatched away the fruits of victory, and you were not afraid of choking. die!"

Amon wiped the saliva on his face and looked at the hooked nose who spoke expressionlessly: "Has anyone told you that your mouth stinks?"

"FK***, you said..."

Bang~

A gunshot echoed in the small room.

The bald man with a hooked nose and eyes widened, and the finger pointing at Amon trembled. With a burnt red blood hole on his forehead, he fell limply behind him and threw himself on the street.

Looking at the group of ugly-looking faces behind the aquiline nose.

Amon threw the pistol on the table, loosened the tie around his neck slowly, wiped the blood splattered on his face, and then said in a deep voice: "Let me find someone who can talk without spitting. talk!"

The CIA is used to tyrannizing overseas, and the people who came here this time are even more militant radicals among them. They have caused countless bloody storms overseas, and they are not intimidated.

A middle-aged woman with a gloomy expression pushed away everyone and said in a bad tone: "You should know that we are just following orders. If we fail to complete the task, no good results will be achieved for everyone."

"The three major military-industrial complexes." Amon knocked on the table: "But we lost so many soldiers this time, and you just want to share the results. Don't you think too little of the adults behind me? ?”

A smile appeared on the middle-aged woman's gloomy face: "If we can solve this matter and share resources worth no less than billions of dollars, wouldn't we be able to talk about it?"

Amon and the ugly general looked at each other and nodded: "At least in this way, I will have the confidence to speak to the master above."

The middle-aged woman nodded.

Everyone works as a dog for others, so they naturally understand that only a dog that can safeguard the interests of its owner is a good dog, a useful dog, and will not be slaughtered at will.

From the moment Amon picked them up on the warship, the CIA group knew that the other party was willing to negotiate for some reasons.

Everything before.

It's just a test of the bottom line between the two parties.

Of course, if one party shows weakness or cannot even understand this level, then the other party will not be merciful and there will be no need to continue the discussion.

"It's easy!"

The woman waved to the person behind her.

The rest left in turn.

See this.

Amon narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his hand behind him.

When only the middle-aged woman, the general, and Amon were left in the room, the middle-aged woman took out a small bag from under her body and put it on the table.

The packet was opened, and inside was a map with detailed markings.

The middle-aged woman pointed to a small dot on the map and said: "The Fourth Fleet of the Empire was poisoned and burned by the anti-government armed forces in Benin when they were resting ashore during military exercises. Hundreds of elites from the Federation were killed. Soldiers died in battle. As the defender of world order, the United States Federation chose to send troops to suppress the rule of the Benin government and prevent their civilians from being persecuted."

Amon waved his hand, ignored a lot of nonsense from the woman, and asked directly: "I have never heard of this African country. Just tell me what is there."

The middle-aged woman shrugged: "A gold mine, a gold mine that was just discovered by the local government!"

After knowing this information, they originally planned to support a certain tribe and carry out armed occupation, but with the support of the family behind Amon, things would become easier.

And they can also complete this mission and avoid making enemies, which is a good thing that kills three birds with one stone.

The same is true for Amon.

He pulled the general aside, took out the satellite communicator, and muttered for a long time before returning to the table: "My master agreed, but this matter is still nominally focused on weapons support, and the Federation cannot directly send troops. , you are the best at this kind of thing, so you don’t need to teach me, right?”

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's pupils contracted.

What shocked her was not that the other party chose another way to seize the gold mine, but why the other party was unwilling to use an excuse to support sending troops!

Hundreds of federal soldiers were "innocently" killed.

Under their operation, fake things can become real, and they can easily attract the support of those stupid people. Benin is an inconspicuous small country in Africa, and it can also demonstrate the federal force.

Internationally speaking, no country would come forward to attack the Commonwealth of the United States just because of such a trivial matter.

Why are the people behind Amon not willing to do this kind of thing that can achieve multiple things with one stone?

A middle-aged woman, her mind works very fast.

Something suddenly occurred to her.

A piece of information that they originally planned to use to deceive the FBI!

Thinking of Amon's Ministry of National Security, which had not yet been formally established, and the extremely powerful political family behind Amon, the middle-aged woman realized a terrifying truth.

She took a breath of cold air, but didn't dare to show any of it on her face.

Too cruel!

This group of people is simply more cruel and ruthless than the CIA radicals like them.

At least their actions are only aimed at countries and people outside the American Federation. In order to achieve their own political goals and interests, these people want to destroy countless families in the American Federation! ! !

The middle-aged woman no longer dares to continue thinking about it.

This matter is not something that an ant like her can participate in or even know about. Once it is revealed, she is afraid that she will disappear immediately!

Under Amon's gaze.

The middle-aged woman gently pulled back her hair and nodded: "Of course it's no problem, but what should we do with these people we've discovered now?"

Amon thought that the woman's contemplation just now was just thinking about how to operate, so he didn't think much about it and said casually:

"My master has some cooperation with the Jewish consortium.

They have some well-equipped scientific research bases and talent reserves overseas. When the time comes, all the stowaways who are still alive will be thrown into the trash and reused.

As for the remaining five people, one of them seems to be from your CIA.

How are you going to deal with it? "

Hearing the Jewish consortium, the middle-aged woman's body shook slightly.

confirmed!

The association I just made is confirmed!

This group of people is actually planning a big event that will shock the federation once the secret is leaked, and cause a global sensation if it succeeds!

damn it!

Why can't I control my brain and let myself know this kind of thing?

The middle-aged woman was so frightened that she even couldn't control her emotions and showed a slight gaffe.

Amon frowned when he saw this: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The middle-aged woman woke up suddenly and broke into a cold sweat. Then she responded: "No, it's just that agent. She has great potential. I'm very optimistic about it. Unfortunately, she was injected with medicine, so I feel a little sorry. I hope I can let her go." Euthanasia.”

If you can stuff something that big into it, how can it not have potential?

Amon heard this and smiled: "It's okay, we have the formula of the neutralizing potion on hand. It only takes a little time to solve these troubles, so you can take her away, but only for her!"

The woman nodded.

Next, the two parties talked about the details in detail, and then ended this non-formal negotiation.

Send away a group of middle-aged women.

The general behind Amon wiped the sweat from his face and said with a relaxed expression: "Director Amon, the master praises your abilities very much."

Amon chuckled.

No.

Although more than a hundred soldiers were lost in this operation, all the research materials were obtained by working with the 'mysterious caller', and they also took the opportunity to bring in the CIA's radical faction to share the pressure.

What's even more amazing is.

By cooperating with the CIA radicals, not only a new triangle of interests was formed, the unstable cooperation between the Jewish consortium-Rattlesnake and the owner was stabilized, and the hidden danger of the sacrifice of those soldiers was solved, but also a building was obtained. gold mine.

What a win!

Thinking that after the success of the plan, the National Security Bureau, which has not yet been formally established, will truly dominate the heads of the FBI and CIA, and he will become the first apparent boss.

The smile on Amon's face couldn't stop overflowing.

Faced with the general's willingness to lower his body and flatter him, Amon's heart felt as if he had eaten a can of ice cream on a sunny day in July, feeling extremely happy.

He patted the general on the shoulder: "I will advise the master to push you to go to the waters near Benin to maintain peace. The gold excavated by then should also be escorted back to the Federation by warships..."

Speaking, Amon raised his eyebrows.

The general understood instantly.

Pork in one hand, oil in the other.

The adults eat meat, and the people below them drink some soup. It’s not too much!

Wait until the general leaves.

Amon lit a cigarette and looked at the busy naval soldiers below, his joy slowly subsided.

Actually there is one thing.

He hid it.

He only reported that a mysterious force had intervened, but the other party only invaded the base's internal network and warned him. He only hoped that the two sides would have the opportunity to cooperate and express goodwill.

This is of course false.

There is actually only one condition for the other party.

That was to help conceal the fact that the invisible submarine and the other party had obtained information.

That is to say.

The disappearance of that submarine will be remembered on his head.

This is also the reason why he deliberately showed favor to the general just now and hinted that the other party would enjoy the favor together.

This matter cannot be hidden from the master above if the other party does not cooperate.

As for the real information.

The other party gave him a website.

At that time, Amon can push this matter to the undercover agent who has been lurking in the Lucifer organization for many years and died in the explosion.

Best of both worlds.

Amon didn't dare to tell his master above that other forces had obtained the information.

He couldn't even think about what consequences that would have on him.

"A stealth submarine is no big deal. Even if the matter is exposed by then, I can still say that it was the dead undercover who leaked the information..."

Amon smoked three cigarettes in a row to calm down his mixed emotions of anxiety, excitement, and uneasiness.

Unfortunately, the information about the undercover agent was discovered only after he was promoted to supervisor, and he immediately switched to a dedicated line to contact him. As for the detailed information about the undercover agent, it disappeared in a fire many years ago.

This resulted in Amon not even knowing the true identity of the undercover agent.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

In order to get this undercover agent who only belonged to the FBI to cooperate with him, he deliberately exposed the identity of the Ministry of National Security and promised the other party to retire after the undercover operation was over.

In this operation, Amon was not prepared to let the undercover live.

Now that the other party has died in the explosion, it will be over and he will save trouble.

Amon returned to the small room and took out his tablet.

The computer turns on.

Some input.

The information of two people appeared on the computer screen.

Chestnut: FBI agent, time of joining., parents died of murder, took over the case., partners who have experienced. Mentor comments

In the photo, Cheston has a young and handsome face, a clean smile, and he looks like a very motivated young man.

Amon became interested.

If this guy is really good, he won't mind saving the other person's life and becoming a pawn after the neutralizing potion comes out.

But when he saw Chessington, his senior partner who died tragically one by one, he fell silent.

It’s only been a little over a year since I joined the company.

The other party replaced three senior detective partners.

The worst one, when he was found, only one leg was left

Among those senior agents, which one did not become a senior agent after experiencing various dangers?

As a result, after taking Chestern with me, the result was always like this.

The most important thing is that this guy has been fine all the time, not even missing an arm or a leg!

The last boss that Chessington followed was Dean.

This was arranged by Amon himself.

Then I think about Dean, who has always had a smooth life in Los Angeles, and is very proud of his career and career. After taking Chestnut with him, Dean is now experiencing...

Amon, a cold-blooded man, couldn't help but shudder.

FK!

This guy is so unlucky!

He quickly crossed out Cheston's information page.

The information below Cheston is Dean.

Thinking that he had just seen Chestern's profile, Amon looked at the photo on Dean's profile and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

He actually assigned an unlucky guy like Cheston to Dean

Ashamed.

So ashamed!

Talk about it.

Amon can achieve his current status because of Dean’s great help.

The fact that he was favored by that adult and became the leader of the core plan had a lot to do with Dean's contribution to sharing the profits with himself at that time.

Although he also helped Dean a lot.

But in comparison, the two are not actually equal.

Considering Dean's current unlucky situation, maybe it really has something to do with that unlucky guy Chestern.

Amon felt even more embarrassed.

"Forget it, let's come out and talk to Dean. I happened to find out some interesting things about Anthony."

Amon shook his head, closed his computer, and led a group of people toward the room where Dean and others were being held and guarded.

Under the guard of several soldiers with loaded guns and live ammunition, Dean, who was tied into a rice dumpling, was resting with his eyes closed.

He had anticipated the current situation.

The reason why I chose to come back.

In addition to being able to maintain his innocent character as much as possible, it was also because he met Amon on the island at the base.

He and Amon have a good relationship.

Little Mac also followed his instructions and gave Amon what they wanted, including the formula to neutralize the catalyst.

In this case, if Amon still allows himself to be used as a test subject.

Then consider yourself unlucky.

The worst-case scenario is to reveal your strength, then go on a killing spree, hide your name, and continue living under a different identity.

His father is still alive, but it's not suitable to be exposed.

Dean had originally planned to find an opportunity to let his family live in a different place. The only difference was whether he wanted to follow him or not.

So he is not panic at all now.

Just when Dean was thinking over and over about his actions and whether there was anything he had missed.

Several soldiers who were staring at him heard the sound of leaving footsteps.

Dean opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure appearing at the door.

There was just the right expression of surprise on his face, and finally it all turned into surprise, and he shouted towards the door: "Amon! It's you! God, you must have heard my prayer!"

"Tsk~"

Amon grinned, closed the door, and then sat next to Dean with a smile: "I thought you were really calm."

Dean struggled stubbornly with his bound hands and gave Amon a middle finger: "Please, I'm just an ordinary person of flesh and blood. You don't know what I've been through. How can I really stay calm? It's just holding on, okay, don't say this, please untie me quickly, I feel very insecure now."

Amon shrugged: "Sorry, I can't untie you now. Due to confidentiality regulations, I can't tell you the specific reason. But after the doctor examines your body and takes out the things in your body, and you sign the confidentiality agreement, you can It’s time to go back to Los Angeles.”

As he said that, he looked serious: "You should tell me about this matter. There may be some accidents with Teacher Anthony. If something happens to you, I don't know how to explain it to Teacher Anthony when he comes back. "

Dean's face froze, and then he nodded dejectedly: "Okay, damn Lucifer Organization, if it weren't for worrying about the safety of my family, I wouldn't want to do this."

See his reaction.

Amon's eyes narrowed slightly: "Dean, you seem to be not surprised at all that there is a problem with Teacher Anthony?"

Dean smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I couldn't contact the teacher before, so I went to the Commonwealth to investigate the situation. The teacher disappeared. I originally planned to spare my energy here and go to the Sahara Desert to investigate. You also know the result."

It’s just that Amon didn’t pay attention to this matter before.

Now that he knows what happened to Anthony, he can easily investigate how many times he has been to the Commonwealth.

So for this kind of thing, just tell the truth.

After listening to Dean's explanation, Amon nodded: "Well, actually, I've been very busy recently and haven't paid attention to Teacher Anthony's information until I found something very interesting, so I checked it out."

"whats the matter?"

Dean asked quickly.

In fact, he had even suspected that Teacher Anthony was involved with the Lucifer organization before, and might even be one of those gods. After all, the time when the other party disappeared was too coincidental.

It turned out that I was overthinking it.

Now that he heard the news that Amon had Teacher Anthony, Dean was naturally concerned.

But Amon shook his head: "This matter involves another confidentiality agreement. It's not convenient for me to say, okay, Dean, I will let someone take care of you. If you need to contact your family, you can also , just put your mind at ease and I’ll get busy first.”

Finished.

He didn't give Dean a chance to continue speaking and turned around to leave.

Looking at Amon's leaving figure.

Dean narrowed his eyes.

This guy probably came here to comfort me just by the way. More importantly, he wanted to get some information about Teacher Anthony from him.

Now that I found nothing to gain, I just left.

So, where did Teacher Anthony go?

Dean had an intuition that the other party was still alive!

The next day, the warship returned.

Dean was also taken to a military base.

This time, he didn't see Cheston, and he didn't know what was going on with this guy.

After entering the base.

Under the guard of a group of soldiers with live ammunition, the doctor removed from his body the monitoring electronic equipment that Dean had removed from other people's corpses after he boarded the ship.

Dean couldn't help but feel lucky again that he could make his muscles moderately soft and hard, otherwise, during the surgery, the doctor might have discovered abnormalities in his constitution.

Even so, the other party complained that his skin was too hard.

Continuing to observe for more than a week.

After signing a confidentiality agreement, Dean finally left the military base and became free.

But Cheston seemed to be missing.

Dean contacted Amon several times but received no result.

that's all.

Dean lost a little brother.

"go home!"

In his heart, Dean held a moment of silence for Chessington, hummed a tune, and started on his journey home.

Can you guess what plan Amon is involved in?