After hearing the order, Lonnie turned around and scanned the area very naturally, and the owner of the dry cleaning shop became nervous.
Finally, Lonnie's eyes stopped on the front right side of the boss, which was a counter about half a person high. The back did look like a good place to hide people.
So Jack looked at him speechlessly and said rudely to the boss: "Can I go behind the counter and have a look?"
"No! This is my place and I want you to leave right away, right now!"
"No, I won't leave unless you let me take a look!"
Jack was about to say something when he saw that Lonnie was in this state of wrangling again, when suddenly a bald man stood up behind the counter.
Lonnie also saw the bald head. This was Thomas, so he stopped arguing with the boss and yelled directly before running towards the bald head. Then the two ctu field staff who had been guarding the back and front doors of the dry cleaning shop also rushed in. .
The three of them swarmed forward and pushed Thomas to the ground. Jack and Driscoll at the CTU headquarters also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Jack.
As you can see, I'm very busy right now. Let's talk about it later. "
"OK."
After Jack replied absentmindedly, he slowly walked a few steps in the conference room, then shook his head.
I kept reminding myself that I was no longer the one to talk about CTU. Now I not only followed Defense Minister Heller to enjoy spicy food, but also had sex with his daughter. It was not appropriate to always worry about CTU.
. . .
7:33 am.
After Andrew and Chloe hung up the phone, they bought three cups of milk tea and walked towards the studio. At this time, two men of Middle Eastern descent had already entered the graphic design studio where Andrew worked.
At the same time, the special car of U.S. Defense Secretary James Heller and an SUV following him to protect him were parked on the road in a certain community.
After Heller got out of the car, his senior assistant and daughter Audrey Heller reminded him in the car: "Dad, remember that time is urgent."
Heller patted the window with the newspaper in his hand to show that he knew, and then walked straight into a residence alone.
"Richard?"
Richard, who was dressed in a fashionable dress, came out of the room after hearing the shouting and saw Heller, and the smile on his lips gradually disappeared.
"dad."
At this time, Audrey was talking on the phone with Jack in the extended commercial vehicle outside.
In fact, strictly speaking, the relationship between the two is just a sexual relationship. Audrey and her husband are separated and are planning to divorce early next year. Having sex with Jack is just out of physiological needs.
But now neither of them feel quite right. Jack had just been confessed by Audrey before he went to TU, and he had been in a state of confusion. But now he finally thought about it clearly and called Audrey back.
"Actually, I love you too. Irene is coming. We'll talk about it later..."
ctu headquarters.
Jack hung up the phone and his whole body was in a state of excitement. Driscoll was wondering what happened to this child?
And Jack also noticed the strange look in the other person's eyes, so he had to ask questions to cover up this embarrassing state.
"How's the operation going?"
"Lonnie is bringing him back."
"Who is that man you caught?"
"Fortunately, this is our business and has nothing to do with you."
"All right..."
Driscoll looked at the restless Jack in front of him. Looking left and right, he couldn't see any frustrated expression on his face. There was a small question mark in his heart, but he immediately put it behind him.
Richard House.
"I have to go, Dad, nothing can stop me!" Richard opened several layers of blinds and looked outside, seeing Heller's car and several bodyguards.
Snapped--
Richard lowered the blinds and said sarcastically: "You send out so many cars every time you come!"
Heller was obviously confused. Why did he give birth to a son with such a brain problem? !
"I'm not here to discuss this with you!"
"I actually didn't want you to come at all!"
Heller took a deep breath, thinking that if you hadn't been for it, my son would have been missing a long time ago.
"I do not want you to attend the anti-war rally this afternoon, nor do I want you to take the initiative to speak at the rally!"
"You have no right to meddle in my affairs anymore. Since I don't use your money, you have no right!"
"Can you stop just thinking about yourself? If you do this, it will not only embarrass the president, but also have a certain negative impact on national security..."
Before Heller could finish speaking, Richard interrupted him: "What could be more threatening than 2,500 missile silos?"
Heller raised his head to the sky and let out a long sigh, and said with a depressed look on his face: "It's better to save your sixth-grade logic. The world is much more complicated than you think, Richard!
We don't live in a utopian world, we have many enemies! "
Richard's emotions also became excited, and he sarcastically said: "Enemy?!
These enemies were your friends a year ago, and they will change again in just one year!
As long as someone stops supporting your crazy need to control the world, you will always have many enemies! "
Heller was also excited at this time. Why the hell could this child not be able to turn around?
Why don't you just follow me and drink spicy food? You have to go to that anti-war organization's rally just to be in the limelight. I see you have never enjoyed the beatings from society!
"You say crazy need?! We dedicated our lives to the cause of freedom for this country, what did you do?!"
Richard just laughed in front of his emotional old father: "Why don't you go back to your motorcade? Tell the people who believe your lies?"
Heller rubbed his eyebrows. Doesn’t he know what kind of pee his son is?
If the other party really understands everything, even if he openly opposes his political views, he won't worry so much, and he will even feel relieved that he has a successor.
But damn, this kid is just a dabbler. He relies on his daily exposure to more real information than the average person, and he can't help but want to engage in some unique behaviors to satisfy his vanity.
If you have the guts, just join some international organizations and dedicate yourself to a great cause. I will never say anything and even give you strong support, but now it is useless to engage in such imbecile rallies and parades!
It doesn't matter if you have different political views than your own, but you should give me some strength at least. You are so incompetent in politics in a government office within the system. When everyone sees it, they will say that they don't know how to teach their sons. It's a shame for themselves!
Heller just thought about these words in his heart. Thinking of this, he could only say helplessly: "Okay, okay, listen, we don't need to be so stiff."
Richard lit a cigarette while Heller was talking, took a puff in a gesture that he thought was very chic, then tilted his head and said, "Okay, Dad, what do you want?"
Heller's face darkened, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and he took the newspaper in his hand and slapped Richard's cigarette on the ground.
"I'm your dad, don't be so rude to me!"
After saying that, he rubbed his eyebrows. Heller felt really painful in his heart. He was heartbroken for his son whose IQ seemed to be obviously lower than the normal level. This child is really not afraid of death. What am I doing? Save you, do you know?
The fearful expression on Richard's face flashed away, but as if he was ashamed of showing fear, and then a stubborn expression appeared and Heller's big eyes stared at him.
The atmosphere in the room fell into a stalemate for a while.
. . .
7:44 am.
Andrew walked into the graphics studio building while holding a box with three cups of milk tea in his left hand and a newspaper he just bought in his right hand while reading.
But when he put the milk tea on the table and sat back at his work station, he suddenly heard a cry and felt something was wrong. That was Melanie's voice!
"That's my friend... not me... please... don't kill me!"
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