Chapter 1292: The trick

Pi Te nodded, it was normal that no one had ever been there. Brown was not the most important person, and his information was not the secret of the Israelites, but the secret of the Security Bureau. It is impossible to take the risk of dealing with Brown's things again at this time.

"Let's go in." Pete looked at the old apartment building in front of him.

Foden nodded and immediately took the people into the apartment building. Pete followed them and arrived at Room 103 in a short while.

He opened the door with the keys he got from Brown before. After opening the door, Foden entered the room first. This guy likes to do surveillance, so he is also very sensitive to some small mechanisms. After a brief inspection, he signaled everyone to go in.

When he entered the room, Pete did not let others come in, but asked them to wait at the door. After moving the bookcase, Pete easily saw the hole and a black plastic bag appeared in front of him.

I reached out and took the plastic bag over and weighed it in my hand. It was not heavy, and it felt like a bag. So I tore the plastic bag open and a black leather bag appeared in front of me.

Pete opened his leather bag, and the bag was divided into three layers. On the first floor was a notebook. On the second floor were some information. Pete looked at the door, and Foden was still searching everywhere. Pete did not call him but quickly took out the information and opened it.

These materials were bound. When you open the first page, it is an aerial view. After carefully identifying it, Pete realized that this is a bird's-eye view of Novoco. There are some notes on the picture. It is still impossible to see what the specific meaning is. Pete quickly turned to the second page, and this is the drawing. It looks simple, it should be the drawings for the layout of those secret facilities in Novoco.

After taking a brief look, Pete quickly matched the drawing back, and then turned on the third floor again. There was a small USB flash drive in the third floor. Pete took it out and looked at it, then put it on his body without making any sound. Finally, he picked up the notebook and opened it and looked at it.

The book contains handwritten characters, which are neat and clear, but Pitt does not recognize what he wrote. However, this is not difficult to understand, because the guy was an Israelite, and he is more likely to use their own words, namely Hebrew.

Pete put the notebook back into his bag, and then Fordon walked in and said, "There is nothing special in other places." He said, and looked at the bag on the table, "Is this what you are looking for?"

"Yes. That's the information about Novoco." Pete said: "It's better not to see it, so as not to be troublesome."

Foden curled his lips and said, "I think so. This kind of thing...is just a trouble."

Pete smiled and said, "Why did you suddenly have this idea?"

Foden shrugged and said, "The work during this period has made me realize a lot of different things, especially those of the Security Bureau and the Intelligence Bureau." He said, "I think we will all have trouble in the future."

Pete glanced at Fowden and said, "Did you hear or see something?"

Foden sighed slightly and looked back and confirmed that there was no one else behind him, saying, "Didn't we have been secretly monitoring Salave before? I suspect they also have spies in the Intelligence Agency, or they had some kind of transaction."

"Is that?" Pete was stunned for a moment. Apparently Foden had heard something that he shouldn't have heard. But now is not the time to talk about this. He immediately changed the subject and said, "Let's leave here first. Do we have anything else to do?"

Foden nodded and said, "Boss, have you listened to the recordings of the monitors I gave you?"

"No." Pitt said while re-butting Pitt.

"It's best to listen." Foden said as if he was looking at Peter very seriously.

Pete noticed Foden's abnormality, "Okay. I can." After that, he left the room with his bag.

"Where are we going?" Foden asked.

"Everyone find a place to rest first." Pete thought for a while and said, "Go to find a place to have a meal first. Have a hearty breakfast, this is a must."

"But this place seems...it's not very easy." Foden said, looking around.

"Then look for it. Go and find someone to know about it." Peter said, taking out the phone and walking to the side and said, "I have to call to report."

Seeing that Pitt was about to make a job call, Foden immediately turned around and walked away. Pitt quickly found Lille's number. Pitt wanted the thing in his hand. But he certainly had to report it. On the contrary, these things should be reported and let Lille know as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

"Mr. Lill." Pete said after calling and answering: "We have already got what we are looking for. There are drawings in it, which I think should be from Novoco, and there are some handwritten things, but I don't know the words."

"Is that?" Lille said silently, "Bring the things back immediately. I want to see what it is. Are there any other discoveries?"

"Not yet." Pete said: "That's all. And that's all..." Pete wondered if he would give the Security Bureau some eye drops, "and that's all, the Security Bureau, they don't seem to want to have much communication with us."

"Haha." Lille thought he had expected this a long time ago, but he smiled and said, "Don't worry about them. Since they don't want us to care too much, let them go by themselves. Come back as soon as possible, there is still a lot of things to do here. That's it."

After hanging up the phone, Pete immediately walked back to the car. Foden said, "I've inquired. It's said that there is a hotel here, which offers pretty good breakfast in the early morning."

"Then go there." What Peter thought about at this moment was to delay time so that he could find a way to really take the information he had obtained for himself.

The group of them came to this hotel soon. The hotel was not big, after all, it was just a small town. But there was breakfast. But as soon as Pete sat down, the phone rang again.

Pete looked at the number that was called by Rogers. After answering, he heard Rogers's somewhat disappointed voice coming from the phone. "Sir, we're lost."

"Is it a waste?" Pete said: "The person with that phone number does not exist?"

"It's not that it doesn't exist, but that there is no such person at the registered address. In other words, this person really exists, but it's not in this place." Rogers replied.

Pete thought for a while and said, "That means the person behind this number played a trick with us. So, does anyone in this place know this guy?"

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!