Chapter 22 Chapter 20 The Hunting Horn Sounds

It's 2:26 p.m. in Munich, which translates to 8:26 a.m. EST.On campus, Granger arrived at his office early, wondering if he'd get an e-mail.The twins are fast.They're not being reckless in doing so, and they're making good use of the technology available to them without wasting the park's time and money.He has already set the No. 3 target, of course, he has also coded it, and it can be sent through the network at any time.Unlike Shari's situation in London, this time he did not expect to get official confirmation of Eitf's death from the German intelligence agency, because the other party paid little attention to Annas.Ali.Atef.If there was any official response it would be from the Munich City Police, but this is likely a case handled by the forensic office, probably equally as yet another death from a heart attack in the street, especially in this country , too many people smoke and eat too much fatty food.

The e-mail came from Dominique's computer at 8:43, reporting in considerable detail that the mission was accomplished, almost like an investigative report to the FBI.The fact that Atef died with a friend at his side may have been good news delivered for free.An enemy who witnessed the murder may indicate that the other party will not have any doubts about the death of the target.Still, the park had to do its best to get an official report of Atef's death, just to confirm, and admittedly, it was a bit difficult. Downstairs, Little Jack and Wells knew nothing, of course.Little Jack is doing his routine work: scanning the communications between the various units within the US intelligence agency, which takes about an hour; then, scanning the electronic communications of known or suspected terrorists on the Internet mail.Most of them are ordinary, like a husband and wife discussing in e-mail what to buy at the supermarket on the way home from get off work.Some emails can be easily seen as important with passwords, but without a decryption program or password sheet, the importance cannot be seen.For example, at least one terrorist has used hot weather to represent his comrades' interest in a location that is under heavy security, but that email was sent in July when the weather was indeed a bit hot.Although that email was copied by the FBI, it initially received little attention.But this morning a new e-mail popped up on his computer screen and caught his attention.

Hi Tony, check this out. That email was addressed to their old friend [email protected], and the content of the email reconfirmed that he was the main person who passed messages back and forth between the villains. Atef is dead.He died here in Munich, right before my eyes.An ambulance was called and paramedics treated him on the sidewalk.But he later died in hospital from a heart attack.Please advise.French and German.His e-mail address is [email protected], which is new, and Jack's computer doesn't have this address yet. Honeybear, sweet bear?Wells laughed and said that this guy must be hanging out on the Internet a lot.

Yep, he's having cybersex, and that's great.Tony, if we just killed a guy named Etf in Germany, that not only confirms the event, but also gives us a new target to track down.Little Jack turned around and used the mouse to check the source of this message.Here, the NSA also found the email.Perhaps, they thought, he might be part of the group. You're really cranky.Wells commented briefly. Think shit!Little Jack immediately changed his face.He began to understand why his father often lost his temper with intelligence sent to the Oval Office.Damn, Tony, how much more evidence do we need for people to believe it?

Wells took a deep breath and said calmly as usual: Don't be angry, little Jack.It's just a single source, a single report of something that may or may not have happened.You can't believe it unless it's confirmed by a known source.This sweet bear can mean many things, but only a few of them can be used to prove that he is a good person or a bad person. Little Jack wondered if his trainer was testing him again!Well, let's look into it.Fifty-six Mr. Moha, the source, we're already pretty confident he's part of the organization, and possibly the villain's operational commander.Been following this guy on the internet since I got here, haven't you?Well, we searched the internet today and this letter turned up in his mailbox, at the same time, we believe, we have a kill party out there.Unless you're going to tell me, Uda.Bing.Shari literally died of a heart attack while spending the day in central London thinking about his favorite prostitute.And the reason why British intelligence is highly interested in this matter is only because it is not every day that a terrorist banker dies in the street.Am I missing something?

Wells smiled.This report is not bad.The evidence is a little weak, but your proposal is sound.So, you think I should take you upstairs? No, Tony, I think it's up to you to go upstairs and report.Little Jack said, apparently a little less angry.Take a deep breath and count from one to ten. So, I thought, let me do it. Five minutes later, Wells walked into Rick.Bell's office.He handed over two pieces of paper. Rick, do we have a group of people in Germany?Wells asked. The other party's reaction was not surprising at all.why do you askBale has a poker face that doesn't lose to marble statues.

Read and read.Wells suggested. Damn it!The director of analytics yelled, who caught this big fish out of the sea of ​​electronics? guess.Wells suggested so. Not bad for a small child.Bell looked at his guest seriously, how suspicious was he? If it was in the CIA, it would definitely make everyone nervous. same as you? So to speak, Wells replied, he had a lot of imagination, Rick. Bell had a slight expression on his face this time.Well, it's not exactly like the Olympic long jump, is it? Rick, little Jack can add two to two as fast as a computer can tell the difference between one and zero.His deduction is correct, isn't it?

Bell thought for a second or two, then replied: What do you think? I think, they really took out Shari, this time it might be the second mission.How did they do it? You don't really want to know.It's not as simple as it looks, Bell replied, Etfu is in charge of recruiting terrorists.He sent at least one of them to Demon City. There are good enough reasons for this.Wells judged. Sam felt the same way.I'll pass this on to him.Follow up? Fifty-Six Moha This guy needs a closer look.Maybe we can find him.Wells said. Do you know where he is? Italy, it seems it should be, but there are many people running around and living in no fixed place.Many cities have many hideouts.But for him, Italy is a great place.right in the center.There are air connections all over the world.Terrorists have recently spared Italy, so no one will do anything to a dog that doesn't bark.

The same is true for Germany, France and other countries in Central Europe. Wells nodded, and it seemed that way.They'll be next, and I don't think they'll be happy about the situation.The sand was already buried up to the head.Rick, it seems so. Yes, Bell agrees, so, what do we do with your students? Little Jack?good question.There is no doubt that he is a quick learner.Especially good at combining a lot of data.Wells exclaimed that he was good at imagining, sometimes overthinking, but the thing is, that's a pretty good quality for an analyst. Results so far? Second, he may be able to play second, this is only because he is still a novice.He's not as good as I am, but I was in it before he was born.He's got potential, Rick, he's got a lot going on.

Is it that good?Bell asked.Tony.Wells was known as a cautious, conservative analyst and was once one of the CIA's best hands. Wells nodded.There are so good.He's also honest, it's in his nature, but he likes it.The salary in the park is far better than any government agency.His children are all grown up, and the youngest is currently in the fourth grade of a physics major at the University of Maryland and is about to graduate. After that, Betty and he can plan the next big plan in life.Still, Wells liked it here and wasn't planning to leave anytime soon.But don't tell him I praise him so much.

Afraid of his arrogance? No, that would be unfair.But I don't want him to start thinking he knows everything. No one should think that way.Bell said. Yes, Wells stood up, but why take the risk? Wells went out, but Bell didn't know what to do with the kid Jack Jr. yet.Well, talk to the ex-senator about this. The next stop, Vienna, Dominique informed his brother that we had another goal. How long do you think this mission will last?Brian was a little skeptical. His brother laughed.Dude, there are a lot of idiots out there in America that will keep us busy for the rest of our lives. Yes, save your money and fire all the judges and juries. I'm not the hard-boiled Sergeant Harry from the movie Call of Duty, you pot-headed Marine. I'm not a big Marine Corps hero either.how do we goBy plane, by train perhaps, by car? It might be fun to drive, said Dominique, wondering if we could rent a Porsche? Oh great, grunted Brian, well go ahead and let me download the file properly, please? Of course, I went to ask the waitress to see if she could arrange it for us.Dominic walked out of the room. This is the only confirmation we have?Handley asked. correct.Granger nodded, but it did exactly what our field crew told us. They go too fast.What if the other party thinks so, and within a week, the two of them have a heart attack?So what to do? Gray, the purpose of this mission is to scare the snake away, remember?We expect the other person to be a little nervous at first, but soon enough their egomania will blind them and they'll think it's just pure coincidence.If it was a TV series or a movie, they'd think the CIA was up to something, but it wasn't a movie, and they knew the CIA wouldn't do it.The Israeli Intelligence Service might, but they were already careful enough about Israel.Hey Granger it just popped into my head, what if they were the same guys who killed the Israeli intelligence agent in Rome? I'm not paying you to guess, Sam. There is such a possibility.Granger insisted. It's also possible that the Mafia killed the poor bastard because they mistook him for an accomplice who owed the Mafia money.But I wouldn't guess that way. Yes, sir.Granger walked back to his office. At this time, Muhammad.Hasan.Edin is in Rome, staying at the Hotel Excelsior, drinking coffee and working on his computer.Bad news for Etfu.He's a great recruiter who knows how to use wit, plausible questions, and promises to convince others to join the organization.He would have liked to go out and join the attack himself, lay down his life, and be a martyr, but a man who can conscript others into the organization is far more valuable than a man willing to sacrifice his own life, although he would probably be a good operator .This is very simple arithmetic, and an engineer with a college degree like Etfu should understand it.What was his reason for joining the organization?His brother, isn't he?The one killed by the Israelites in 1973 held a grudge for so long, even among his own organization, which is rare, but not unprecedented.But Etfu is now with his brother, in heaven.For him, it was really lucky, but not for the organisation.So write, Muhammad consoled himself, that it is so, and the struggle will continue until the last of their enemies falls. He has two mobile phones with replica chips, which he can use without worrying about being listened to.Should he call the Grand Duke?It's worth thinking about.Annas.Ali.Etfu was the second group member to die of a heart attack in less than a week, and both were young, which was odd and statistically unusual.Fade was standing next to Annas at the time of the incident, so he could not have been shot or poisoned by Israeli intelligence agents. If he had been a Jew, he might have killed both of them, Muhammad thought.Therefore, since there is still a witness at the scene, there should be no reason to suspect that there is any conspiracy.As for the other, um, Shari, he enjoyed a life of chasing whores, and he wasn't the first to die like that.So, it seems like this is just a rare coincidence, not worth an urgent call to the Grand Duke.However, he still recorded the two deaths on the computer, added a password to the file, and then turned off the computer. He wants to go out for a walk.The weather in Rome is fine today.By the standards of most of Europe, it was a bit hot, but for him, it was just right at home.There happens to be a nice al fresco restaurant down the street, and their Italian food is just average, but here, the average fares better than many of the best restaurants around the world.You'd think all Italian women were chubby, but no, they all had the thinness of Western women, and some of them were like West African children, looking like little boys instead of mature, woman of experience.It's sad.But instead of eating, he crossed Via Veneto to withdraw a thousand euros from an ATM across the street.The euro makes it easy to travel in Europe, thank God.In terms of stability, it is not yet comparable to the US dollar, but if he is lucky, it may soon be, and it will even make his travel more convenient. It's hard not to fall in love with Rome.The location is very good, the degree of internationalization is high, there are many foreigners, and the residents are kind and hospitable. They constantly bow to people and ask for tips, adhering to their ancient peasant personality.For women, it is also a very good city, where you can enjoy shopping, which is far beyond Riyadh.His British mother loved Rome, for obvious reasons, good food, good wine and a refined historical atmosphere, predating even the Prophet himself.Many people here died at the hands of Caesar, slaughtered in the amphitheatre, for public entertainment, or simply because they offended the emperor in some way.In the days of the Roman Empire, the streets here might have been quite peaceful.If you want to maintain peace and stability, what better way than severe punishment?Even the weak-willed will understand that there is a price to pay for bad behavior.That was the way his country was, and so he hoped it would continue even after the royal family was overthrown.And these royals are either killed or driven abroad, maybe to England or Switzerland, where the rich and the aristocracy can spend the rest of their lives comfortably and well treated.Either way, Muhammad and his comrades could accept it.In doing so, just to keep them from ruling his country.His country is now rife with corruption where the royals bow down to infidels, sell oil for their own money, and rule as if they were the sons of the Prophet Muhammad.This will end.His displeasure with the United States is far less than his hatred of his own country's rulers.But the United States is his main target, because its power is very powerful, whether it is used by itself or assists others to safeguard the interests of the United States.America threatened everything he held dearest, America was the pagan nation, the guardian and protector of the Jewish people.America has invaded his own country and stationed troops and weapons there, no doubt its ultimate goal is to subdue all muslim countries, i.e. rule over billions of muslims to satisfy its narrow religious interests .Attacking the United States has become his haunting dream; even Israel is not an attractive target for him.Although the Jews may be evil, they are actually just minions and vassals of the Americans, serving the Americans in exchange for money and weapons, and they don't even know how they are used.Iranian Shiites are right, America is the Great Satan.The devil himself is extremely powerful, and it is difficult to deal him a major blow, but before Allah and the righteous teacher of the believers, the devil is actually vulnerable. The waitresses at the Bavarian Hotel are really better than themselves, Dominique thought.She actually rented them a Porsche with a front-loaded boot that barely fit their luggage, so they had to squeeze.But it's good enough, and even better than renting a small-engined Mercedes.This Porsche 911 is really strong.Brian is responsible for looking at the map to find the way. They will drive southeast, through the Alps to Vienna.They were about to go south to kill someone, and that was their main concern right now.They are serving their country, which is the same as allegiance to the country. Should I wear a hard hat?Brian asked.He gets in the car, which is so low that it's almost like sitting on the pavement. If I drive, that's unnecessary, Aldo.let's go, old man.Time to hit the road. It was a stunning blue car with a full tank and a finely tuned six-cylinder engine.Germans really like to keep things neat and tidy.Bryan directed him out of Munich and onto the motorway southeast to Vienna.Dominique plans to drive the car on the highway to see how fast it can go. Do you think they need support?Handley asked Granger.He had just called Granger's office. What do you mean Granger replied.Of course they were referring to the Caruso brothers. I mean, they didn't get much intelligence support along the way.The former senator pointed out. Oh, we never really thought of that, did we? great.Handley leaned back, leaning back in his chair, and in a way they were performing their mission naked.Neither of them had intelligence experience.What if you kill the wrong person?Well, they do it, and they probably won't get caught, but it will also give them a bad conscience.I remember a Mafia guy, in a federal prison in Atlanta, I think.He killed someone because he mistakenly thought that the other party wanted to kill him, and it turned out that he killed the wrong person and couldn't get away, so he had to cooperate with us.That's how we get inside clues about how the Mafia is organized, remember? Oh yes, that was a mafia hit man named Joe.Valage, yes, but he was a criminal, remember? Brian and Dominic are good guys.So, their guilt may be greater.Perhaps it would be a good idea to give them some intelligence support. Granger was surprised by the suggestion.I can see that there is a need for better intelligence assessments, and this virtual office has its drawbacks, I admit.They can't ask questions, but if they do have a question, they can still email us and ask for assistance But they never did.Handley pointed out. Gray, they're just getting started on this mission.It's not time to panic, you know?The two of them are very bright and capable young officials.That's why we picked them.They know how to think for themselves, and that's what our operatives must have. We're not just guessing, we're planning for the future.You think, is this a good idea?Handley had learned in Congress how to go after an issue, and he was very good at it. Speculation is never a good thing.I know, Gray.But this can be problematic.How do we know that the person sent out is the right one?What if this just adds some uncertainty?do we really want to do this?Granger thought that Handley was suffering from the most terrible congressional disease, and it was easy to ignore the threat of death in order to achieve a certain goal. What I'm saying is that it would be a good idea to send someone over there, someone who thinks a little differently and treats the information that's been obtained there differently.Brother Caruso, pretty good.I know.But they have no experience.The important thing is to send someone there who thinks differently, who will have a different perspective on the facts and conditions on the ground. Granger felt himself being cornered.Well, listen to me, I can see the truth in this, but there will be some after effects that we don't need. Well, let's put it this way.What if they see something they didn't expect beforehand?In that case, they need someone to give a second opinion on the material in hand, call it what you will.This makes them less likely to make wrong moves on the spot.What disturbs me the most is that they may make a mistake, which will be a fatal mistake, and this mistake will affect whether they can continue to perform missions in the future.Guilt, regret, maybe they'll start talking about it, you know?Can we completely rule out this possibility? No, maybe it cannot be completely ruled out, but it also means that we will only add another factor of uncertainty. As a result, when the correct action is to continue, we back down.Denying action is something anyone can do, but that's not necessarily right.You could be overly cautious. I do not think so. Very good, so, who do you want to send?Granger asked. Let's think about it.It has to be someone they know and trust.Handley's voice was drawn out. Handley made his operations director a little nervous.Handley already had an idea in his mind, and he knew very well that he was the leader of the park. In this building, his word was the law, and no one could object to it.So if Granger were to pick someone to take on this national mission, it had to be someone who wouldn't screw everything up. Germany's autobahns are so, so well built.Dominique found himself wondering who the hell built this.Then it occurred to him that this highway seemed to have existed for a long time.And it connects Germany and Austria.Perhaps, it was built by Hitler himself?Isn't this surprising?In any case, there is no speed limit on this road, and the Porsche's seven-cylinder engine emits amazing galloping power, like a galloping tiger, smelling some warm fresh meat.German driving is surprisingly polite.All you have to do is flash your headlights and they'll leave your driveway as if by God's will.It's nothing like America, where there used to be a little old woman in her old car who had to drive in the far left fast lane because she was left-handed and liked to let fast guys He was very angry. As for Brian, he tried not to let himself cry out.He closed his eyes now and then and thought back to the thrills of flying close to the ground through those canyon passes in the rugged Sierra Nevada in Marine Corps scout helicopters, often in CH|46s older than his years.It didn't take his life then, and it probably wouldn't either.Also, as a Marine Corps officer, one shouldn't appear afraid or cowardly; at the same time, it's actually quite exciting.Much like riding a roller coaster, only without a safety bar in front of the seat.But he found that Dominic was clearly having the best time of his life, so he reassured himself that at least he was wearing his seat belt, and that the little German car was probably designed by the same design team that designed the Tiger tank .Passing through the mountains is the most intimidating part, and the road gets flatter and straighter as you enter the rural areas.thanks God. The music echoed in the mountains｜Dang Dominique actually sang, and the singing was terrible. If you sing like that in church, God's gonna come down and spank your ass.Bryan warned.Vienna was approaching, and he took out a map of the city. The streets of the city are as disorganized as a rat's nest.The history of this Austrian capital is earlier than that of the ancient Roman legion. Its streets are very short, and the longest is only long enough for the ancient Roman legion to hold a military parade on the emperor's birthday.From the map, it can be seen that the inner and outer circles of roads may have been built along the city walls of the Middle Ages.The Turks invaded here more than once, hoping to add Austria to their empire, but this was such a trivial event in military history that it was not included in the Marine Corps' reading list.This is mainly a Catholic country, because the Habsburg royal family that ruled Austria has always been Catholics, but after Hitler brought Austria into the territory of Greater Germany, it did not prevent the important and prosperous Jewish minority in its territory from being massacred.This happened after the Austrian referendum in 1938.Hitler was born here, not in Germany as most people think, and the Austrians repaid Hitler with their allegiance, becoming more Nazi than Hitler himself, which is what some more objective history books say, Austria Of course not now.This is also the only country in the world where the movie Truth, Goodness, and Beauty can hit the bestseller list, probably because the movie is not friendly to the Nazis. For these reasons, Vienna looks just like it ever did, an old imperial city with wide, tree-lined avenues, classic buildings, and decent-looking citizens.Bryan led them to the Imperial Hotel on Rue Catena, whose building seemed to be connected to the famous Chamblon Palace. You have to admit, they have a nice place for us, Aldo.Dominic was amazed. Inside is even more spectacular, with glorious carvings and lacquered woodwork, each part of which seems to have been installed by a master craftsman from Renaissance Florence.The lobby is not spacious, but its reception counter is impossible to miss, and the attendants are dressed in flashy costumes like Marine Corps tuxedos. Good day, the receptionist stepped forward to greet you, is your surname Caruso? Yes.Dominique said.Surprised that the receptionist recognized them at a glance, you should have reserved rooms for my brother and me? Yes, sir.The receptionist responded enthusiastically.His English may have been learned at Harvard.Two connected rooms facing the street. great.Dominique took out a black American Express card and handed it to the other party. Thanks. Anyone have a message for us?Dominic asked. no sir.The receptionist answered. Can you get a boy to take care of our car?This is rented.Not sure if it will continue to rent. Of course, sir. Thank you, can we see the room? Yes, your room is on the first floor, sorry, the second floor, in your American parlance.Franz he cried. Brother Li's English is also excellent.This way please, both of you.There was no elevator, just up the red-carpeted stairs leading directly to a life-size portrait of what looked like a great man in military uniform with a well-groomed beard. Who is he?Dominique asked the porter. Franz.Emperor Joseph, sir.He had been there when the hotel opened in the nineteenth century. ah.This would explain why the staff here are so deferential, the style of this place is not made out of thin air.And it takes a long time to cultivate. Five minutes later, the two had settled down in their room.Brian came to his brother's room.Damn, the residential portion of the White House isn't that luxurious either. you think so?Dominic asked. Yes, I know.I've been to the White House, been there.Uncle Jack asked me to come when I was graduating from military school, in fact, after I finished boot camp.Shit, this place is really good.Don't know how much it will cost? Whatever it was, it was charged to my credit card anyway, and our friends were staying at the Bristol Hotel nearby.It's really fun to snipe rich people, isn't it? This reminded them that it was time to get down to business, and Dominique pulled the laptop out of his bag.The Imperial Hotel was used to guests with computers, so the connection to the Internet was fairly fast.But for now, he wants to open the recently downloaded file first, which he only glanced at before.Now, he will read slowly, word for word. Granger was figuring out the whole thing, Handley wanted someone to take care of the twins, and it seemed like he had made up his mind.Rick.There are many good intelligence officers under Bell, but they are all former intelligence officers of the CIA or other units, and they are all too old. It is not appropriate for them to take care of the Caruso twins, at least find someone who is about the same age as the twins. That's right.It just doesn't look right for a guy in his fifties to mix with guys in his twenties in Europe.So, it's best to find someone younger.There are several such people, but there is one. He picked up the phone on the table. Fade lives on the third floor of the Bristol Hotel, which is only two streets away. across the street from it.The opera house is full of memories of Mozart, who was once the court musician of the Habsburg royal family, but unfortunately died young, and died here in Vienna.But France and Germany have no interest in such history. What is in front of him is what he cares about the most.Seeing Anas with my own eyes.Ali.Etfu died before his eyes, much to his shock.It's not Pagan's death, the kind of thing you see on TV and smile with delight.He just stood there, watching the life drain silently from his friend's body, watching the German medical staff desperately trying to save his life, but it turned out to be in vain.They're obviously trying to save him, even though it's someone they're bound to look down on.This really surprised him.Oh yes, they're German and they've always been hard workers, but they do try hard to give first aid.Then, rush his comrade to the nearest hospital, where the German physicians may have tried just as hard, but in vain. One of the doctors also came into the waiting room and broke the news very sadly and said unnecessary things like they did everything they could and it looked like a serious heart attack and they were going to do further pathology , to confirm that this is really the cause of his death, and finally asked him some family information of the deceased, whether someone would come out to identify and collect the body.The Germans are really weird, everything has to be sorted out.Fade made all the arrangements as best he could, and then boarded the train to Vienna, sitting alone in the first-class seat, recalling the terrible accident. He will report the matter to the organization.Muhammad.Hasan.Aydin is his intermediary contact and may currently be in Rome.However, Fade.Raman.Yashin wasn't quite sure.He didn't have to be sure.The Internet is the best address, there are no restrictions.It's just that it's really sad that such a young, energetic, and valuable comrade died suddenly on the street.If it means anything at all, then only Allah Himself knows what it is; but Allah has a plan for everything and not everything is for mortals to know. Fard took a mini bottle of French cognac from the mini bar and drank it straight into his mouth instead of first pouring it into the brandy glass above the bar.Whether it was against the rules or not, it would ease his nerves, and it was something he would never do in public.Damn, luck is really back!He takes another look at the minibar.There were two bottles of Cognac left, and if I ran out, a few bottles of Scotch, the favorite drink of the Saudis, Shariah or not. Do you have a passport?As soon as Little Jack sat down, Granger couldn't wait to ask. Yeah, of course there is.Why? You are going to Austria.The plane leaves Dulles Airport tonight, and here is your ticket.The Operations Director dropped a large envelope across the desk. What are you going to do? You're staying at the Imperial Hotel.You'll be there with Dominique and Brian.Caruso rendezvous to advise them on intelligence developments.You can use your normal email account to get in touch, and your laptop will be equipped with appropriate encryption technology. what the hell?Little Jack was puzzled.Sorry, Mr Granger.Can we take a few steps back and talk?What the hell happened? Your father must have asked that question once or twice, I think.Granger forced a smile that would make the ice in the wine glass shudder, and Gray thought the twins should be supported in intelligence.So, you are tasked with providing such support and acting as their advisor when they are on a mission.But that doesn't mean you have to be involved in the actual action, just monitor intelligence developments through your virtual office.In this regard, you have already had a good performance.你在網路上追蹤線索相當內行，比多米尼克和布萊恩高明得多。讓你參與外勤行動，可能很有幫助。這就是原因，你可以拒絕接受這項任務，我會接受你的拒絕。okay? 飛機什麼時候起飛？ 寫在機票上。 小傑克低頭看了一眼。糟了，我必須快一點。 那麼，就快一點吧，會有一輛車子送你去杜勒斯機場，快去準備。 As ordered, sir.小傑克回答，同時站了起來。有車子送他去機場，那真的不錯。他可不喜歡把他的悍馬車停在杜勒斯機場的停車場，偷車賊愛死這款車子。哦，還有什麼人可以讓他知道這件事情？ Rick.貝爾將會讓威爾斯知道。除此之外，不准告訴任何人，我再說一遍，不准告訴任何人，明白嗎？ 明白，長官，我走了。他看看信封內部，發現有一張黑色的美國運通卡。至少這趟旅程由園區出錢，園區抽屜裡究竟還有多少張這種信用卡？He is very curious.但可以確定的是，他今天肯定會用到。 How is this going?多米尼克看著電腦問道，阿爾多，明天早上有個人要過來與我們做伴。 who?Brian asked. Did not say.不過，這上面說，在他跟我們會合之前，不要採取任何行動。 老天，他們認為我們是誰呢？上一個傢伙那麼快就被我們做掉，那並不是我們的錯，為什麼要這麼麻煩？ 政府部門就是這麼回事。如果你表現得太有效率，他們會害怕的。多米尼克大聲說道，晚上吃什麼，老哥？ 好吧，我們可以試試米蘭美食。你想，他們這兒會有什麼好酒嗎？ 只有一個法子可以知道，阿爾多。多米尼克從皮箱中拿出一條領帶。這家旅館的餐廳，看來好像傑克舅舅的老房子那般古板。