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263 12-hour limit

"Mr. Murson, IMHO, 12 hours is definitely not enough. You must help us get 48 hours. This is what our boss and your boss had already agreed to. △↗,."

In the office on the top floor of the San Francisco Fernando, two white men with western holes were sitting at the desk and talking seriously, but the atmosphere was a little nervous. The middle-aged man in a black suit was slightly excited and shouting at the middle-aged man in a gray suit sitting at the desk. When he finished speaking, he even waved his fists twice.

Sitting at the desk was Murson Bren, the deputy director who rushed from Washington to San Francisco, who was in charge. As for the person sitting in front of him, he was not a small person. He was the leader of the CIA Operations Department, Carl Nopez.

"Okay, Mr. Carl, you are right, but the situation has changed now. Yes, the situation has changed. No one thought that the Chinese would have such a violent reaction. You CIA also had to understand the difficulties of our f-pressure. The pressure was too great, and it was too great. Maybe you didn't know that the glass in our Huaxia Jingcheng office was smashed into pieces by radical people. This is nothing. The Chinese diplomatic spokesperson just held an emergency press conference to protest that we restrict the actions of Chinese citizens on the grounds of catching wind and shadow. If you think this is nothing, then the Chinese side began to consider whether to fulfill the hundreds of billions of cooperation contracts signed with American companies that had been signed before. You should know where the pressure came from. Damn capitalists!"

Faced with Carl Nopez's doubts, the deputy director was also complaining wildly. After a long speech, he continued without waiting for Carl Nopez to speak, "It's useless to say anything you are around me now. My phone is about to explode. You must have not been online yet? The news just now came out that a general of the Chinese Army made a remark at the just-concluded Asian Defense Technology Summit. The Chinese army has the ability to protect the personal safety of Chinese citizens in any corner of the earth. A Chinese general happened to say such words at this time. It should be clear who you are calling to? "

"The call I received today is the sum of the past month. Everyone is looking for evidence. Yes, haha, where did you ask us to make evidence that explains the problem? The ones I prepared before cannot be put forward. Once it is exposed, it is fake evidence, we cannot bear the responsibility of being too tense with China. Do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Murson Bren finally stopped. Just looking at his appearance, you can tell that the deputy director was actually very frustrated. Of course, you can imagine that he was indeed under too much pressure at this time. Although China's national strength cannot be compared with the United States, it is naturally not in line with the interests of the United States when it is too stiff for a person and China. This is especially true, especially when the world is in a general economic depression.

"Okay, I can understand your difficulties. Then give us 24 hours, this is the minimum requirement, otherwise the time will not be enough to implement our previous plan."

Murson Bren was excited, while Carl Nopez softened. There was no way. Now they were asking for help. F forced the prince to temporarily bring a fairy tale to the point where he might have something to do with regedit. If they came forward to arrest the person, then China's reaction would probably be more intense.

This is also the reason why Cia is not convenient for her to come forward. Of course, they have considered using some shameful means before, but considering Tang Sen's identity and the bodyguards who followed several people, they finally gave up. If this matter is not done well, the problem will be really big and no one is willing to take this responsibility.

"You only have 12 hours in 12 hours. So I suggest you don't talk nonsense to me here, but try to do your business. If you can't come up with conclusive evidence in 12 hours, we must let you go. Also, don't use too much means. I will never take the blame for you. Tell you this way, after meeting you, I will immediately have to deal with the most difficult lawyer team in the United States. Being able to help you get 12 hours is already my limit." Murson Bren said with a tough attitude.

"Or should I call our boss?" Carl Nopez was excited again.

He could have imagined that he let the person go after 12 hours. He wanted to find such an opportunity today to imprison him. The other party is not a fool, so he would definitely not come to the United States alone without any preparation. As for going to China to catch people, don't make an international joke...

"Please! To be honest, our boss may be more anxious than me now. He is still being questioned by the Department of Justice. Let's put it this way, 12 hours is the time given by Washington. If you think your boss has the ability to make those politicians compromise, just fight. By the way, let him help and find someone to change positions with me. In short, I don't want to get involved in this matter!" Murson Bren spread his hands, looking like he was obedient.

Facing this deputy director who was indifferent to the salt, Carl Nopez had no choice but to do anything. After all, there was no affiliation between the two. He could only stare at Murson Bren, who was sitting there with a helpless look on his face, and simply stood up and slammed the door. Since it was unimaginable, these 12 hours were too precious. How could he waste his time talking to this guy?

Murson Bren ignored the annoyed behavior of the CIA Operations Office, and just sat there and rubbed his face, and pressed the call button on the desktop helplessly.

"Let those who come from lawyer representatives!"

...

Prince Wang regretted sitting alone on the stool in the cell.

It’s not that I regretted that I followed these people here alone, but that I regretted not eating more at noon.

It's been more than two hours, and it's okay if he doesn't care about him. It's already time for dinner and no one delivers it. It really makes him feel too uncomfortable.

But just now, after confirming that he could not reveal any flaws in the regedit account issue, he began to calculate some things that new technologies will be used in his brain at high speed.

It was not until just that an unbearable feeling of hunger suddenly came that he stopped thinking.

If there is anything that makes him feel most unbearable for the prince, it is definitely the feeling of being empty at this time. He has never felt as uncomfortable as he is today.

Even when I was in Yanjia Village, although the food was a little bad, I still had food when I was hungry. What the hell is this now?
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