Chapter 241

Pennsylvania Avenue, Washington, D.C.

The Hoover building, the FBI headquarters, is located here, and the street is one of the most secure areas in the world.

Just after nine o'clock, five black SUVs connected with license plates came to the crowded street. This novel scene attracted many people's attention. When they saw the vehicles parked at the gate of Hoover building, many passers-by stopped and looked at them curiously.

The door opened, and it was not the FBI agents who came down, but other people with eyes on their chests.

Eye of heaven!

Some people recognize it. It's not wrong. The eye sign is Tianyan society, which recently cracked the alien kidnapping case.

How can the eye of heaven show up in front of the FBI?

Hidden in every corner of the intelligence personnel and reporters as if smelling the bloody smell of sharks, have used their respective relations to investigate the truth.

For the arrival of Tianyan meeting, not only the people around were surprised, but also the receptionists in Hoover building were confused. A female receptionist came forward and said, "Hello, who are you?"

Amanda takes out her identification and says in a cold voice,

"this is Amanda Waller. Where's Jack Harvey?"

Amanda Waller! Leader of the eye of heaven!

The receptionist's face changed slightly, and she said, "sorry, the director is in a meeting. Please wait a moment. I'll call right now."

"I know where he is. Don't worry about it."

Amanda pushes away the receptionist and strides to the elevator. Behind her, more than ten days' eyes will follow her step by step, and the group exudes strong momentum.

The receptionist couldn't stop, so she had to call the assistant.

The number of floors of Hoover building is not high. Soon, Amanda and his party found the conference room. Without any politeness, they directly opened the door of the conference room, scanned the FBI high-level in the room, and finally fell to Jack Harvey on the main seat,

"director Harvey, I have something to talk with you, let others leave."

One sentence angered everyone in the room, and a senior executive said coldly,

"this is Hoover building, FBI headquarters, not your eye meeting."

Amanda raised her hand, and the subordinate behind her stepped forward, took out two documents and put them on the table,

"these two documents, one is a special investigation order signed by the president, the other is a special statement of the Senate. They authorized me to investigate the swamp forest case. Ladies and gentlemen, if you are dissatisfied, you can go to the White House and talk to the president now."

Someone picked up the document and looked at it. When he saw the content above, his face was very ugly.

As the highest intelligence agency in the United States, the FBI has never been bullied.

Amanda said again, "it's confidential. Please get out."

All the people looked at Amanda coldly, but they didn't mean to get up.

Jack Harvey took out his pipe, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"young man, not everyone can enter Hoover building, and not everyone dares to break into it. Since you are young and ignorant, I will give you a minute to retreat, otherwise, don't leave."

Amanda didn't care about the threat of the other party, and pressed step by step, "director Harvey, according to our investigation, your actions in the swamp forest have serious dereliction of duty. It's your willful behavior that led to the death of 30 FBI elite. Such a big casualty can't be prevaricated in a word or two. You have to give an account to the White House, the Senate and me."

Jack Harvey said indifferently, "who sent you?"

"It's my duty not to send me."

"Responsibility?"

The old man sneered sarcastically. The heavenly eye society is also qualified to talk about responsibility.

He didn't want to talk nonsense. He took out his mobile phone and pressed the tic tac toe button. Dense footsteps rang out in the corridor. Dozens of armed FBI agents surrounded him from both sides, pulled out pistols and pointed them at the eye of heaven.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out, and the oppressive feeling of suffocation permeates the air.

Amanda gritted her teeth and growled,

"Jack Harvey, I have a special investigation order, and the Senate statement that I'm here for business, and you dare to point a gun at me. I seriously warn you that your current behavior is tantamount to treason."

The old man waved his hand impatiently, and the FBI agents in the corridor came forward one after another to "invite" them out. Amanda was not spared. She was pushed and pushed. How embarrassed she was.

This scene was photographed by several reporters and intelligence officers. Soon, the news of the conflict between Tianyan and the FBI appeared in the work of department heads.

In the conference room, Dean cook, deputy director of the Council, worried that "it would be a stalemate with the president, and there would be trouble in the Senate."

Jack Harvey waved his hand and said, "don't worry about him. He won't sit for a few days."

Hearing this, the people in the room looked at each other, not knowing the meaning of the vernacular.The news of Thomson suffering from Alzheimer's disease was leaked out by his personal doctor. After media publicity, almost everyone knows.

Alzheimer's disease, also known as Alzheimer's disease, people with this disease simply do not have the ability to hold an important position, and people will not let a person with cognitive impairment become president.

After this wave of operation, Joel Nash rose against the trend and his support rate soared. No surprise, he will be re elected. In the face of such a situation, why fight against him?

Many people don't understand, but those familiar with the inside mutter. It's said that the director has got some strange things from the swamp forest, which seems to have something to do with Joel Nash. Is it difficult for him to find evidence?

After the meeting room was spread through various channels, some senior members of the Senate and the White House also had other ideas.

In the president's office, Joel Nash looked at Amanda with a blank face,

"I heard you were kicked out."

Amanda lowered her head. "I'm sorry, Mr. President. I didn't expect him to draw."

Joel Nash closed his eyes for a while before hissing,

"what are you going to do next?"

Amanda was silent for a moment, gritting her teeth and whispering, "intelligence shows that Jack Harvey seems to have evidence against you." At this point, I looked up,

"I don't know the truth, but judging from the current situation, the intelligence is likely to be true, and I'm worried that he will be forced to..."

The following words didn't go on, everything was silent.

Joel Nash clapped his hand on the table, got up and came to the window, his eyes almost filled with anger.

He's fed up with all this. He wants to be a king, not a puppet.

Amanda lowered her head and said in a confused voice,

"Mr. President, I'm a little uncertain about what to do next."

Joel Nash looked at the sky quietly, and after a long time he said,

"where is the stone jar?"

Amanda's drooping eyes flashed a little weird, but her tone did not change at all. "It should be in the basement of Hoover building."

"Take it out."