"We have never seen such excellent evaluation results." the female technician added.
"I didn't know about this at first, and then I said it was still in the design stage. Now you say the plan has been designed and started?" The fat old man looked angry.
"It's been designed and started. Just pretend that you knew it beforehand." Eric said in a cold tone without even looking back.
"These plans are all killer plans against the Syndicate organization. How many operations have those bald Barcode Killers ruined around the world?! If we don't have powerful agents to compete with them, why do you get so much advice from all over the world in the future?!" Eric stood up, turned around and stared at the fat old man and said.
The fat old man was silent for a long time, and then he said, "But these plans have countless uncontrollable plans, such as this harvest No. 5, such as Jason Bourne!"
"You still have the nerve to say that?! If you hadn't solved it Jason Bourne, this matter wouldn't have reached this point now. If Jason Bourne hadn't come to New York, found Randy, and tried to expose the entire plan, would we have been forced to clear all the plans?!" Eric retorted directly.
"Do you think the big shots in Washington care about where these people came from? No, they don't care. As long as the plan succeeds and we achieve results, we will be successful in the end! They know, but they don't know!"
"As long as no one reveals it, they will know about it and will acquiesce in our existence! But if someone reveals it and it is brought to the Senate hearing, then they must not know! Then we will be the scapegoats!"
"I met with the general responsible for this. The infiltration results of several agents customized by Harvest Plan are all very good, whether in the North! North Korea or the Middle East!"
Eric's mood was a little angry. The fat old man was silent for a long time, and then he tentatively said, "Then we can directly let some legendary agents take action, such as Ethan Hunt."
"I admit that Ethan Hunt has completed many impossible tasks, but he is old! Do you count on him all your life? And he also has his own tasks. It is impossible for some big shots to let him take action, and what he is good at is not such direct fighting." Eric shook his head directly.
"Okay, you can handle it. What I want is that this matter must be completed perfectly." The fat old man said simply. He also thought clearly. There are some things that everyone knows about.
"Why do you let that bitch Randy live?! Can't you just find someone to kill her?" Eric looked at the fat old man and said.
"What do you know?! Let's not talk about how many news media are watching Randy now. Let her live. She is also an attack target we released to attract external attention! If you can't handle it cleanly! All responsibilities can be solved by finding a scapegoat, such as the person Randy sued!"
"Both Randy and the media will be satisfied by then, and the White House will also show an attitude of being responsible for the people! Do you understand?! They are outside to cover us up inside!" The fat old man also stood up directly.
Eric had a headache, pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes, and then said in a deep voice, "Okay, let's not talk about this now. Let's deal with Allen and Marta first, and solve them both. As for Jason Bourne, it's okay to keep him. We have many plans by then. If there is a problem, we can throw it on him."
"He is already a defected agent anyway."
"I have no objection, but there is one thing. Let's not play with fire and ruin ourselves. Another thing, I heard that there is an information security problem now?" the fat old man asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." Eric nodded.
"I will report this matter. Matters in this regard must be submitted to the Black Five Department."
"You can leave it to them, but it must be after this matter is over." Eric shook his head.
"Then hurry up." The fat old man said nothing more after leaving his words.
"Everyone, get moving. Since the target has not appeared yet, we must be prepared for them to go to other places, and also call out all the passenger lists for Manila!" Eric clapped his hands and said loudly.
Jiang Yan Hai At this moment, they didn't know that because of his intervention, they had determined Allen where they were going earlier, but it didn't matter.
As long as their plane leaves the United States, it is impossible for the other party to call the plane back, otherwise, the matter will become a big deal in an instant.
And they are not sure now whether Allen and the others have really gone to Manila. As for questioning the customs officers on the spot, Eric himself has no hope of reporting too much.
These customs officers at the New York Airport work day after day. They come into contact with at least thousands or even tens of thousands of outbound people every day. With so many people, how can it be possible to remember the faces of a few people unless it is a computer?
Many times they confirm that there is no problem at the time and forget about it after stamping it. The human brain cannot hold so much information.
So they also need to get all the information about the nearest flight from the airport, and then check all the passenger information.
All passengers must be excluded one by one.
Confirming these things is also quick. Just confirm whether there are two people. After the computer's appearance matching, they got the result in about ten minutes.
"No?!" Eric looked stunned.
"No." The technician shook his head. "The computer comparison showed no results. There are no similar people at all."
"Now for manual comparison, everyone must confirm again." Eric took a deep breath and said loudly.
"Yes!"
Time passed little by little, about another hour. When the staff member came over again, Eric cast his gaze over.
"No?" Eric knew the answer when she saw his expression.
"No." The staff member shook his head.
"What about the identification of the on-site staff?"
"They said it seemed to be there, but it seemed like there wasn't. I'm not sure. We've checked all the video surveillance, and it's not." The technician smiled bitterly.
"Are there any cuts in the video itself?"
"This is what puzzles us. These surveillance videos... have no traces of being cut..." The technician looked bitter.
Eric instantly felt that he was a little confused. He knew that this matter was not going to be easy. Someone had definitely manipulated these videos. It didn't make sense. In the same way, public surveillance could not record, but the private surveillance next to it that was not connected to the Internet could record the target?
So the question is, who is behind it?
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ps:7 update completed! Asking for a monthly ticket! EMM...Qidian Which boss helped me buy the online review? ...Here I go, I'm really embarrassed by the content of this comment, and this troll is... unprofessional. Are the comments numbered? You are charged based on the number of articles, so you are afraid of posting more articles, right? When I publish a new book, why does no one get it for me... My little heart, please give me a monthly ticket to comfort me.