Chapter 138

At nine o'clock in the evening, a family car drove into the pasture.

The special forces that had surrounded and monitored the ranch immediately found this situation.

Romlow picked up the telescope, adjusted the multiple to the maximum, and stared at the driver's seat.

The car was unimpeded and stopped at the door of the villa.

Jason pushed the door to get off, and Harry and belmord in the back also got off.

The three talked and laughed and walked into the villa.

Hum, after waiting for hours, Jason finally appeared.

Romney reported the information to Nick Frey.

Of course, his immediate boss Sitwell will also receive this information.

After getting the news, Nick Frey ordered romlow to continue to closely monitor the villa.

Report to Jason as soon as he leaves or the bedroom light is off.

As soon as Nick Frey hung up, Alexander brought him another good news.

After his persuasion, the president agreed to bomb Jason's residence, and two land-based Tomahawk cruise missiles at the army base are ready.

The missile can be launched as long as Nick Frey gives orders.

In a few minutes, Jason's house will turn into a sea of fire.

The annihilation operation against Jason has begun. As long as Jason closes his eyes and sleeps soundly, he will die without any pain in his sleep.

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Hudson Valley, wooden villa.

Jason didn't know he was in a desperate situation. After a fierce battle, he jumped out of bed and ran to take a bath. Harry and belmord lay panting in bed.

When the shower rustled, the two women immediately got up from bed and stared at each other.

Haley's expression was very serious, but she said with some joy, "today, I haven't come yet."

Belmod nodded, not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "I didn't come either."

Haley looked happy and said excitedly, "are we really pregnant?"

"Shh!"

Belmord quickly made a silent gesture, looked at the bathroom, and then whispered, "don't get excited. We'll sneak to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, and give him a surprise when we're sure we're pregnant."

Haley nodded and felt that this method was the safest and saved time for joy.

However, she said with some uncertainty: "are you sure it's a surprise, not a shock."

Belmod said proudly, "I'm sure! Jason and I were childhood friends. We can't understand his character better. "

"Maybe it's because of his family that Jason loves his family and children more than you and I can imagine."

"He had the idea of starting a family long ago. If we hadn't broken up in contradiction, I would have been able to go to school with his children. "

After listening to belmord's words, Harry finally put down her worries, lay in bed giggling and began to fantasize about being a mother.

Half an hour later, the light in the bedroom went out. Romlow reported the situation to Nick Frey.

Nick Frey ordered him to continue surveillance. The missile is expected to launch in an hour, telling them to keep a safe distance.

After giving the order, Nick Frey leaned back in his office chair and waited quietly for the time to come.

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Office area on the sixth floor.

Stan pretended to be working, but in fact he was secretly playing games, but his eyes kept staring at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen.

When the number jumped to 23:00, he suddenly stood up and left the office area. The agent was startled and quickly stood up to catch up.

When he came to the underground parking lot, Stan drove out of the three curved wing building, and the agent's car immediately followed.

However, where neither of them could see, the secret service team directly belonging to Colson was following them.

Stan didn't go far. Ten minutes later, he stopped at the door of a nearby Chinese restaurant.

He went into the store, ordered twenty meals, and then returned to the car with a convenience bag to leave.

The people in charge of surveillance were stunned. They were just about to send someone in to investigate. Stan actually went out and got on the bus.

Is he really just out for dinner?

To be on the safe side, the team leader ordered: "leave a group of people to investigate everyone in the restaurant, and then copy all the surveillance videos of the restaurant and send them to agent Colson."

"I see!"

Stan drove his car and whistled in the direction of the s.h.i.e.l.d.

When the red light was on, Stan stopped the car and leisurely took a piece of meat from the right-hand lunch box and put it into his mouth.

Just waiting for the red light for more than ten seconds, he suddenly had the ability to start, and his majestic spiritual power shrouded the surrounding ten meters.

"Hum! You came on time. "

Finding the target, Stan smiled at the corners of his mouth.

With his eyes slightly closed, he passed on all the information he had obtained from Sitwell to the owner of a car at the left rear.

When the green light came on, Stan had finished transmitting. He gently stepped on the accelerator and drove straight back to the s.h.i.e.l.d.

In the office area on the sixth floor, he came in with a large bag of Chinese food and shouted, "girls, your supper is coming."

"I buy GA!"

"Stan, you're great!"

Those girls who had been teased by him in the morning came over with a smile, took a meal and sat back in their seats.

Soon, the smell of food wafted out of the office area.

Those greedy male colleagues had to swallow their saliva and curse stan in their hearts.

Colson's tracking team returned to the Divine Shield and immediately reported Stan's strange behavior.

It was important. Coulson couldn't make a decision, so he had to come to the director's office and let Nick Frey deal with it himself.

"Buy supper for the beauties in the office area?"

After listening to the cause and effect of the matter, Nick Frey frowned and didn't seem to understand Stan's behavior.

"Yes, just now, more than a dozen agents have complained to me that the office area is full of food, which can't make people work at ease."

Colson was extremely dissatisfied and said: "director, I said before that people like Stanfield are not suitable for the Divine Shield Bureau. He has only been in office for a week and the whole sixth floor has been polluted by him. If it takes another month, then... "

Nick Frey didn't seem to hear it and continued to ask, "have all the people in that Chinese restaurant been investigated?"

Colson replied, "it's all investigated. There's no problem."

"Then he didn't do anything unusual on the road."

Coulson shook his head. "I've seen all the surveillance. There's nothing unusual."

After that, he asked in surprise, "director, do you suspect that he informs Jason?"

Nick Frey was silent and didn't answer.

Colson smiled, "no, it's absolutely impossible. Only agents above level 7 of the s.h.i.e.l.d. know about it. They have worked for the s.h.l.d. for decades and are loyal. "

"It's absolutely impossible for Stanfield to get the news. Besides, although Jason's accomplices are scum, they are all scum with talent and ability. I don't believe that people like Stanfield can get into Jason's eyes."

"Don't talk about Stanfield for the time being." Nick Frey seems to be worried that Stan's mouse shit will spoil the atmosphere of the s.h.i.e.l.d.

He asked, "what time is it?"

Colson looked at his watch. "It's three minutes before 12 o'clock."

"An hour is enough for Jason to fall asleep." Nick Frey's eyes twinkled and said indifferently.

"As long as Jason dies, it doesn't matter whether Stanfield is Jason's accomplice or not."

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At the army base hundreds of kilometers away, the top officer in charge of the matter received a call from Nick Frey.

Dozens of seconds later, the missile launcher roared.

Two Tomahawk cruise missiles with long tails soared into the sky, targeting the Hudson Valley in New York!

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It's almost 3000 words. It's too sleepy. Let's start today.