Chapter 1281 Codename

Saban's words suddenly made Pete a little dazed, because someone said this to him a long time ago before he set out. "When you set out, you used to no longer exist."

"Okay. Then call you Saban." Pete replied, "Three years ago, your mission has not changed in the past three years? How do you collect information?"

"Email." Saban said: "I am a transfer station by phone, or even by postal letters. After getting this information, I secretly hand it over to the specialist in the consulate."

"What else do you need to do besides collecting? Do you need to send a message?" asked Pete.

"Sometimes there will be. But very few." Saban grinned, apparently the person who helped him stop the bleeding hurt him.

"What does it mean very rarely?" Pete continued, "How many times did it be?"

"It should be only twice." Saban said: "Yes, twice."

"What are you asking?" Pete immediately asked, "Who did you send it to?"

"Send to a person codenamed Chef. By email, the command is to ask him to execute the removal plan." Saban said.

"Removal Plan?" Pete frowned and said, "What does this mean? What is it clear? Or is it a person or something?"

Saban looked at Pete and hesitated, "It's a person. The request is to clean up someone."

"Are you sure?" Pete said: "Who is it?"

"I don't know who it is. But I received the reply and the task was completed. There are also photos attached." Saban replied.

"Photo?" Peter thought for a while and said, "What kind of person is he? And who will he be based on your estimate?"

"I think it's someone who has something wrong." Saban seemed to have considered this issue before, but he said without thinking too much.

"How long ago did this happen?" asked Pete.

"About a year ago." Saban thought for a while and said, "A year and a half, yes, a year and a half ago."

Pete nodded slightly, and did not continue to ask about this matter but said, "What about another time?"

"Latest...the last time was just a week ago," Saban said.

"A week ago? Who was the subject?" Peter continued.

"The objects are two, one is the chef, and the other is the code name is the key," Saban said.

Although Pete didn't know who these two code names specifically represented, he felt that the breakthrough was right in front of him, so he immediately asked: "What is the specific content?"

"Let the chef contact the key, and the key is responsible for issuing the orders." Saban said.

"Email?" Pete continued without waiting for the answer: "Write down the addresses of these two email addresses for me." After saying that, he signaled to his subordinates. Then he handed them over with paper and pen.

Saban took the paper and wrote down the two email addresses and handed them back to Pitt. Pete quickly looked at the email address above, and the email address code-named "Key" happened to be the email address used for Saravi's communications that Molini found.

"Key." Pete smiled. If the key was Salave, then wouldn't this chef be Brown?

"Do you know who the two code names corresponds to?" Pete asked.

Saban immediately shook his head and said, "No, I don't know. I don't have the authority to know who they are, I'm just responsible for contacting."

Pete smiled and said, "Why do you use it specifically to do this? Are you worried about surveillance?"

Saban looked at Pit and said, "I think so. As far as I know, we are actually staring at it very tightly. So we need to be extra careful."

"Then the one who was killed." Pete said: "Let's talk about this. What kind of person is this person? Haven't you seen the photos? Tell me."

"I remember... the person in the photo was a middle-aged man. He was dead at the time. I think this is a proof. The man has brown hair, a little bald, no beard, and has a pair of falling glasses on his head. He was shot in the chest, probably outdoors, at least not at home. Because this man was wearing a coat and a scarf. Obviously, this wasn't at home."

"You observed it very carefully." Pete said: "So is this photo?"

"Two pictures. But there is no difference, it's just that the shooting angle is different. The other picture can see more fatal injuries and was shot more than one shot in the chest."

"So why do you think I'd killed him?" asked Pete.

Saban thought about it for a moment and said, "Maybe it was because it was exposed or had become a betrayal. I think that's what it is."

"Isn't there any other possibility?" Pete asked.

Saban shook his head and said, "I don't know the other possibilities. There may be, but I think the possibility of what I said will be greater."

"Is that just twice? That's all?" asked Pete.

"Yes. Just twice...the content...that's all." Saban said: "I confirm."

"Okay." Pete stood up and said, "Let's have a good rest first. Let's talk later." After that, he looked at the person beside him and said, "Band him well for treatment."

Pete left the room where Saban was imprisoned and looked down at the piece of paper with the email in his hand. Obviously, his judgment on Brown was correct. This guy was just a dirty work. And he and Salave were parallel before, that is, they were not affiliated with each other. It was not until this time that Brown was transferred to Salave for use. If so, then Brown should have been directly commanded by a superior before. Then he was very likely to be responsible for covering the evacuation after a problem occurred.

So Pete came to the monitoring room again and looked at the surveillance screen. At this moment, Brown didn't know whether it was because the medicine had passed or was tortured and exhausted. Anyway, he had stopped struggling, just curled up and gasped in his abdomen.

"I'm going to talk to this guy. It's this Brown. He's not dead, right?" Pete asked as if he was joking.

"No. It should be that the medicinal properties have weakened." One person replied.

"I hope he won't be incontinent." Pete said, sneering, then left the monitoring room and came to Brown's room. After entering the room, Pete showed that he came to Brown and kicked Brown with his feet. Brown did not react, but obviously this guy's consciousness was still clear at this moment. Because you could hear the guy's heavy breathing and his open eyes.

"Let him sit against the wall." Pete said afterwards. After Brown was pulled up from the ground and sat down, Pete took a chair and sat down. Then he looked at Brown carefully at the moment.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!