Chapter 874

"Mr. Morgan! You don't need me to introduce you to the people around you!"

Because of the seriousness of the situation, the retired cadre of the CIA was caught and sent directly to Nick Frey's ship, a secret command ship transformed from a warrior cruiser.

The ship dismantled part of the ammunition depot and transformed it into a command center and prison. There is also an interrogation room with complete tools. Nick Frey has always prepared a professional team. They are good at using various technologies and means to torture intelligence.

In fact, s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. agents are laid off and reemployed. Hundreds of thousands of Nick Frey's agents are basically the top of intelligence agencies in various countries. These people used to be rivals. Now, although they eat in one pot and work in one house, the competitive relationship is still there. In the past, it was for the country, but now it is for their own and the team's performance bonus.

Fisher always insisted that the emperor was not bad for hungry soldiers, and the salaries and benefits of his men were sufficient. Even if he smoked his head one day, it would be no problem to abolish paper money and electronic credit points and send gold to big soldiers.

The dangerous and exciting place for ordinary people to join the intelligence agency is not for high welfare and high risk. Now they join the imperial high welfare. The risk is not too high. These intelligence elites blush with thick payslips and feel that they are worthless and unworthy.

But now a big case came, and hundreds of experts rushed into the interrogation room with various medicine syringes.

"Tom Jerry Lacey?"

Looking at the familiar faces, the deputy director called Morgan was as pale as death. These people are all his old acquaintances. He knows what means he has.

The old acquaintances are laughing.

"Old man, you are also an old agent. You know what to face next, so we advise you to explain everything!"

The mouth said so, but the hands of several people didn't stop. They smashed the medicine bottle and began to suck medicine into the syringe.

The old man named Jerry also explained vividly to the intern he brought behind him while smoking.

"You should remember that this ah1 spitting agent depends on people. For example, a strong man needs 50cc, but an old man like deputy director Morgan needs 20cc. In addition, remember, when taking medicine, you have to take his blood pressure. In case of sudden cerebral hemorrhage, it's not good!"

A group of interns immediately buried themselves in taking notes. Many people's eyes flashed a strange light, just like children saw their favorite big toys.

"Wait, you wait, I'll explain! Don't use torture, I'll explain!"

Morgan almost peed out. Why, after joining the Imperial Security Agency, these people don't go through the process. Shouldn't they be reasonable and emotional first? Why is this a direct means? There's no CIA style in the past!

"That's no good. You're a veteran of the CIA, senior agent. How do we know if what you say is true or false? It depends on means! If you lie in front of the great emperor, the problem will be big!"

With that, a bunch of agents of the Imperial Security Agency also saluted a bust portrait of Fisher pasted on the wall of the interrogation room. This is an early atlas conscription advertisement. On it, Fisher dressed up as a big boss, and then one finger pointed directly in front, with boss watch you written below!

"You!"

Morgan looked around and wanted to make a mockery. As a result, he remembered that he was also a person with great faith. He believed in money first all his life. He had made good money in the CIA, but suddenly he had to retire. Otherwise, he wouldn't do this after retirement.

"Well, next, it may hurt a little!"

Looking at the approaching syringe, Morgan could only hope that the last moment would come earlier.

"Sir!"

"How's it going? Did he recruit?"

"Everything has been explained, including the source of funds, the place of transaction, the location of the agent factory, even the bank card password and sleeping more than 100 female interns during the CIA!"

"Special old Wang eight eggs!"

Nick Frey slammed down the table. When he was at the CIA, he felt that the other party was not a good person, corruption, playing with female subordinates and collusion between officials and businessmen. It was really enviable, ah, no, disgusting!

"Order the action troops to take people according to the address. Remember, the action must be vigorous, firm and decisive. We want to let those curfews know the end of fighting against the Empire!"

"Yes, sir!"

"By the way, sir, what about Morgan?"

"Transfer to the supreme military court of the Navy and let the military court deal with him!"

"Yes!"

Nick Frey, who put down the documents, stood by the porthole of his room. At the moment, the spacecraft was less than 10 kilometers above Singapore. Looking down, he could see the outline of the ground. After a few minutes, more than a dozen pelicans flew out of the window. They were action commandos preparing to destroy the pharmaceutical manufacturing factory.

As a class traitor who was determined to make enemies with tens of millions of people in the Empire, Morgan put his cornucopia in Japan, where he had a good life, because after the unification of the Empire, only the eastern army was retained and integrated into the Imperial Army in the whole of Asia, while other countries were unified and dissolved, and Japan could only return to its old business and engage in characteristic customs, The imperial interior minister praised the 11th district severely when he inspected it, because they had embarked on a road suitable for their own development. Unlike the shallow country on the other side of the inland sea, they had to rely on the development of high-tech space rockets.

The super soldier pharmacy factory is not big. It's only the size of a family built on three floors. Because the work is done by one person, it can also be said to be a manual workshop. The elder brother can also be named a pharmacy fairy according to Japanese tradition.

On the day of the action, when the flag breaker came to get the medicine, Carly knew that she was not strong enough, so she was going to find some black corn as cannon fodder.

Just after Carly's men got the medicine, the gate of the processing factory was knocked.

"Who?"

The former Hydra doctor in charge of making medicine waved his hand to the receiver and asked loudly.

"Kabuki hall Committee, routine inspection!"

Cried a hearty female voice.

Then the door was opened by the doctor, and then six women with shapes like big sister Jidao went in.

"Let me introduce you. This is meiyuzi, Minister of the Management Committee of Kabuki Hall Street. Please call the minister!"