~： Nine hundred and tenth: Eavesdropping!

Paris. Brenne Palace.

In fact, it was not as quiet as Giles Jeffrey thought. Even at three o'clock in the morning, the lights were still brightly lit, and information from overseas troops stationed all over the world was being transmitted every moment, and then compiled into usable information.

The strength of overseas troops once exceeded 70,000!

Even if one-fifth of the air force is overseas, in this way, in the decades after the end of World War II, it was the Gallic Rooster who quietly and secretly became a big family, and then surprised everyone.

However, it can only bully some small countries. In Africa, it may not be able to bully a few countries. Like Tanzania, who has the backing of Wuchang, who is going to bully you? Beep beep beep again, believe it or not, I asked my boss to beat you up?

When Giles Jeffrey called, he was a colonel on duty, and he asked very bluntly, "Is General Andrew Byron in?"

"Not here, sir."

"Then who is the leader on duty today?"

"Minister Jim," said the colonel.

Giles Jeffrey's expression became ugly when he heard this name, because he got his villain's nickname from the opponent's head. The opponent who punched the opponent with two left and right uppercuts lay on the ground and twitched. He became famous in one fight. , The two sides also have deep hatred.

So, he said oh, then pondered for a while, and said, "Then I see, I'll call the general."

He felt disgusted to hear Jim's two.

"Okay... okay." The colonel said, after hanging up the phone, he shrugged his shoulders and continued to surf the Internet, swaying his body to the little song in it, the artistic cells were brewing in the gentleman's body.

When a dark shadow covered the light, the colonel raised his head, a little dazed, and when he saw someone coming, he quickly stood up, "Mr. Jim."

Jim nodded, and asked casually, "Is there anything going on?" Holding the table with his right hand, his face was full of reluctance, and he still smelled of alcohol. This must be a punch card. There are still local merchants waiting.

"No... oh, Mr. Giles Jeffrey called the general just now." The colonel originally wanted to say no, but after thinking about what happened just now, he still reported it. What the leader does is his business, whether to say it or not, It's your business, as long as you tell the leader, then you don't have to take the blame.

The level is too low to move.

Jim was yawning, but when he heard it, he stopped his movements and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were bloodshot, "What did he say?"

He will never forget the revenge of those punches. Every time he saw him, the smile on the other side made his left cheek ache, but he didn't dare to do it again. It's just that he felt more and more aggrieved, and always wanted to find a chance to take revenge.

"Mr. Giles didn't say that," said the colonel.

Jim frowned, knocked on the table with his fingers, pondered rhythmically, and then ordered a few words to the colonel, then walked out of the Brienne Palace, took out the car keys, and was about to open the car door when he saw I saw that the general Andrew Byron lounge on the first floor was lit.

Is the general there?

He hesitated for a moment, then walked over, stepped over the green belt, and put his ears under the wall to eavesdrop, but the people inside spoke very quietly, and he didn't hear any valuable news. Instead, because of his height, he wanted to When I was about to step on the edge corner, I didn't stop, and one of them slipped down without paying attention. After the sound was made, I was startled, and the voices inside stopped.

Jim was startled and ran quickly. He lost his leather shoes in such a panic. He wanted to go back to pick them up, but he saw someone approaching in the distance. After swallowing his saliva, he turned around and ran, General Andrew Byron Opening the window, holding the satellite phone in his hand, looking at the embarrassing figure, the swollen old man's eye bags sank slightly, "It seems that our affairs have been heard."

Giles Jeffrey on the opposite side sank in his heart, "Who is it?"

"I don't know." Byron fixed his eyes on the leather shoe, "I think I will know tomorrow."

"We must get the steam catapult system! This will have a great effect on the future navy, and the control of our overseas core areas will become stronger."

"Don't we need to report to the President?"

"No, I will notify the other members of the National Defense Council. Before the negotiation is completed, you can just report to me." General Andrew Byron skipped the president directly, which also has something to do with the French system, he Continue to say, "You are solely responsible for this matter, and we will get it at all costs."

To be able to say this, Andrew Bayer is not bragging. Obviously, to a certain extent, he can determine the direction of this country.

Regarding military matters, even if Mr. President wants to pass a certain reform, if General Andrew disagrees, you can only stare blankly, but if you force it, it will hurt, everyone will lose face, and it will only cause internal consumption. Everyone has a certain amount of patience.

But Andrew doesn't plan to tell Mr. President about this, because politicians only have a few terms, but soldiers are for a lifetime! After the former retires, what he said will not be connected with the country, and the confidentiality measures must be good.

At the very least, the president must be kept secret before the negotiation is completed.

Politicians are surrounded by spies!

At least in Andrew's opinion, the less people know about this matter, the better.

Giles Jeffrey felt hot in his heart. If he does this well, will he have a better future in the future?

He tried his best to maintain his calm, and said very calmly, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Andrew walked out of the lounge calmly, and he wanted to ask who was here.

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Jim was lucky. Before he got into the car, he didn't meet any military police. He drove away. After driving a long way, he stopped in a place without street lights. He felt flustered when he was illuminated by street lights.

Called the bosses who were waiting for him at the bar and said he was not coming.

Then I thought in the car, it's almost four o'clock in the morning, why is that guy Giles calling at this time? Is there anything that cannot be said tomorrow? Can you find an opportunity to bring down the opponent here?

At the same time, I was also afraid that my shoes would be picked up by others?

Will someone see me?

beep~

Under the nervousness, the horn of this car honked, which startled him, but as if he had made up his mind, he took out the phone, dialed a number, put it to his ear very nervously, after about two beeps, there was someone on the opposite side He answered, with a tired voice, "Hi, it's me."

"Jim?" After a moment of silence on the other side, he asked in a puzzled tone, "What's the matter?"

"Let's meet at the old place."

"What's wrong?"

Jim's tone was very excited, "I found a chance to bring down Giles Jeffrey!"

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