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Chapter 77 Booty

"Ah---Who did it?" Jim, the leader of the agent team, roared loudly.

The temporary office of the agent team was in a mess, as if dozens of people were taking turns together.

Several other agents also looked at each other. When they rushed back to the apartment building, the police had blocked the scene, and Jack Levitra was led by the team himself.

"What's going on?" Jim lit up the ID before Jack Levitra and said angrily.

Jack Levitra cursed in his heart: "Damn it, it's these dead agents again. What are the intentions of these bastards not going abroad to do sabotage?"

When Jack Levitra saw Ethan Hunter, he began to doubt the motives of the agent team. Did these people really come to investigate the case of the Santa Cruz Building? This is simply unreasonable. This case is the FBI's intervention. Their cIa people have always been external.

"We have just arrived, and there have been explosions here and intentionally set fire to fire." Jack Levis said with a stern face. He was already sure that these agents must have hidden something from him.

"Oh no, the gum bombs were stolen!" Jack immediately checked the arsenal and has now been cleared, including six small silent pistols dedicated to agents.

"Official, did you see one of our female colleagues when you came?" Ethan Hunter asked Jack Levis.

Jack Levitra: "I saw someone."

"Where are people?" Ethan Hunter asked quickly.

"I have been sent to the hospital. The bomb did not hit her, mainly because she was choking and fainted by the burning smoke." Jack Levis took advantage of the opportunity to talk to Ethan Hunter, but did not move his feet, and pricked his ears and eavesdropped on the conversation between Jim and others.

"Okay! Officer, now you all ask you to leave the scene, we are going to do things!" Jim found Jack Levi's intention, and did not give Jack Levi's face at all, and immediately started to drive people away.

Jack Levitra looked very ugly in front of his hands, but he couldn't help but accept it.

On the other hand, why do you have to take a shower and change your clothes and start counting your spoils? Risks are usually accompanied by big returns. Obviously, why do you have tonight’s profits very good.

Why choose the most convenient small pistol, hide it in the small pocket of the specially made cuff, and practiced it repeatedly several times, and the movement was very smooth. These small pistols are more exquisite than the small pistol confiscated at Monica. Why do you swing your hand gently, and the pistol slides from the cuff to the palm of your hand. At the same time, the index finger slightly bent and just pulled it to the trigger of the pistol. It's so easy.

Why can't I help practicing in front of the mirror? Well, mainly to show off my handsomeness. This guy's movements are getting more and more flowing, and he is becoming more and more handy when he shoots. He shakes his right hand, and the pistol slides out of the cuff, the pistol enters the palm of his hand, and pulls the trigger with his index finger, lifts the gun, aims, and shoots.

"Handsome!" Why did this guy pull the trigger again with a humble hand?

"puff--!"

The mirror shattered with a 'bang-', but the pistol made only a slight muffled sound. This sound-silencing technique is really amazing. It is definitely a close-range assassination weapon.

Why should I accept the "gift" from the agent team generously? People must not be complacent. Why should I decide to continue to work hard and continue to excavate the agent team?

At this time, the entire agent team was in full bloom.

Why should this guy not only emptied the arsenal of the special agent team, but he didn't even let go of valuable gold and silver jewelry and scattered cash. In short, he took away all the valuable things that could be taken away, and all the valuable things like computers and those that were inconvenient to move away were smashed.

"Check, you must find out who this bastard is. There are prosecutions in the elevator and corridor of this building. Jack, go to the management office to investigate the prosecution immediately. If I catch that bastard, I must have skinned him." Jim jumped angrily, and the demeanor of an old-fashioned gentleman disappeared in an instant.

The computer was smashed, and all the information that the entire agent team had worked hard for the past was destroyed. Only if they were not furious would there be ghosts.

"Jack, aren't our work information backed up?" Ethan Hunter suddenly remembered this, and everyone looked at Jack excitedly.

Jack said with a bitter face: "There is a backup. I also made two backups, but all the software that stored the information was stolen.

Ethan Hunter took a breath of air conditioning: "Isn't that all the information of our group had been stolen?"

Everyone looked at Jack nervously. This was definitely a major event. What is the most important thing about the agent? The first priority is the confidentiality of identity. If everyone's identity information is revealed, they will immediately face life danger.

Jack nodded and shook his head again: "Not necessarily, I set up a three-layer password on the floppy disk and used the U-shield encryption chain from the headquarters. According to reason, it cannot be unlocked, at least in a short period of time."

Everyone in the agent team breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anyway, be sure to catch that bastard as soon as possible and retrieve the stolen floppy disk." Jim shouted loudly.

Claire quickly copied a copy of the surveillance information from the management office, and the group sat in the hotel and carefully analyzed the surveillance image.

"Wait, this bastard appeared directly at the stairs on the 18th floor, then walked into the corridor, lying in front of the door to try to unlock the lock, but why didn't the camera on the first floor take him into the building?" Claire quickly wondered.

"No, no, no, not just that!" Ethan Hunter shook his finger: "Look, he didn't enter the room from beginning to end, the door was opened by the police, and he didn't see anyone coming out. If it weren't for his night clothes and sneaky actions, anyone would have believed that he had walked the wrong door."

The others were stunned, yes, the man in black did not enter the door, but the police knocked the door open. It was a hell. Could it be that the police did it?

"Hanna must know something, don't forget that she was in the room at that time. When someone entered the room, she couldn't have known it!" Jim snorted coldly with an unkind look.

"I think the main goal is to check the man in black. This person appeared out of thin air on the 18th floor of the building and then disappeared out of thin air. This is really incredible." Claire said.

Ethan Hen nodded.

"It is impossible for a person to appear out of thin air. I will check the exterior wall of the building again immediately. Maybe he climbed into the building from the exterior wall, so the surveillance camera inside the building did not capture him. When he was about to retreat, the police came again, so he climbed down from the exterior wall." Ethan Hunter, this guy, actually restored all the actions at that time, why did you do this? Climbing up to the eighteenth floor with bare hands.

"Okay! Ethan, you go and check the scene carefully now. Claire, go to the hospital. When Hanna wakes up, notify me immediately." Jim immediately began to assign tasks: "Jack, you connect to the headquarters to get information and dig out all the thieves in Miami for me."

"That's theft of information?" Jack asked hesitantly.

Jim did not answer Jack's question immediately, and turned to look at everyone seriously.

Data theft is definitely a big deal. If, if, if, if, if the floppy disk can be taken back before the data is deciphered, then there will be no data theft.

In any place, as long as two people pass, you need to take sides. As the leader, Jim's meaning is already very obvious.

Ethan Hunter shrugged and said, "I'm going to do something."
Chapter completed!
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