After coming out of the restaurant after eating and drinking, Long Zhan returned to full vigor and vitality. He jogged all the way and quickly arrived at the detention center.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mandy walking out with a smile on her face.
"Long, I heard that you and Jason went to the restaurant. I was about to go over to find you. Didn't Jason come over?"
"Boss, I have something to do. Let me come to you first. You seem to be in a good mood. Is there any new progress in the investigation?" Long Zhan asked.
"You come with me!"
Mandy waved to Long Zhan and said as he walked: "I checked the photos of the militants who were killed in the morning and confirmed the identities of seven of them. They are all from Al Qaeda."
"Al Qaeda? There's no reason for that."
Long Zhan remembered that it was the Taliban and asked confusedly: "Al Qaeda was not mentioned in the post-war report, and Team E has not received any tasks related to Al Qaeda. There is no connection between the two."
"Maybe those people from Al Qaeda just want money and volunteer to be hired killers, specifically killing Americans to make money." Mandy guessed.
"So, they are all small fish. Now we are back to the old question of who is the mastermind behind the scenes?" Long Zhan asked.
"Yes."
Mandy nodded and said: “Whose land belongs to him, why did he put millions of cash there, and why did he entrust the money to Essad for management.
How does he ensure that the money will not be stolen by others, why does he dare to find a group of kidney war lunatics to do things for him, and what kind of mysterious background does he have.
Wait, all these questions revolve around the same core, who is he? "
As the investigation into the incident continues to deepen, the identity of the mastermind behind the incident becomes more and more mysterious, and the power he possesses becomes more and more incredible.
"So is there a new direction of investigation now? I mean where to start." Long Zhan asked.
"With Essad dead, Achim and Kamal have no value and there are only two leads left for us to investigate."
Mandy opened a door and walked in, picked up a document on the table and handed it to Long Zhan.
“This is Assam’s interrogation record, and he mentioned a red Mercedes owned by Salim Khakan, the national police chief in our area.
There is no way to touch him without direct evidence, and there is no way to continue this clue for the time being.
Turan is the only one left. She is the only person who has had close contact with Assad. During the time when she was running errands for Assad, she must have sent letters to many people. Maybe there is someone we are looking for among them. people.
I have sent someone to bring her here. Whether we can find a new direction of investigation depends on whether we can have a pleasant enough conversation with her.
Oh, right! "
Mandy paused at this point, frowned slightly and said in embarrassment: "I reported to the bureau about helping Turan go to the United States, but it was not approved.
The Bureau stated that too many US soldiers have died in Afghanistan, and many civilians have been kidnapped by terrorists in the Middle East.
People at home are prejudiced against Afghans, and bringing them to the United States is not necessarily a good idea.
Therefore, it is suggested that we use money to solve the problem and allow tens of thousands of cash to be taken from the cash seized from the well as a reward for Turan's help. "
Mandy originally thought that this matter was very simple, but unexpectedly she was defeated by political factors.
Giving two Afghans a green card each is indeed easier than drinking water for CIA, but it still depends on whether it is willing to do so.
Without the approval of the CIA leadership, there was nothing Mandy could do.
"Fuck you, it's not necessarily a good idea. I think your CIA executives are just a bunch of freeloaders. They just don't want to bother with the trouble. It's so easy to use money. You can just clap your hands and leave."
In front of Mandy, Long Zhan sarcastically cursed CIA without mercy.
Mandy also knew how bullshit the people above her were and how many things they had done that made people and gods angry, so she could only respond to Long Zhan with a helpless smile.
About 3 minutes passed.
Jason seemed to have calculated the time. People from the CIA intelligence department brought Turan to the interrogation room, and he just arrived after picking up a girl.
After briefly understanding the situation, the interrogation process began.
Mandy sat in the middle as the chief interrogator, Long Zhan and Jason sat on her left and right respectively, and Turan sat across the interrogation table facing the three of them.
"How do they treat you here? Are you still adaptable to food and accommodation?" Long Zhan asked.
Seeing that Long Zhan cared so much about Turan, Jason turned to look at Long Zhan in surprise.
Long Zhan smiled calmly and told a lie at his fingertips: "I've always wanted to have a sister, but my parents didn't allow me to do so."
"You don't need to explain to me, I'm just surprised that it doesn't fit with your style,"
Jason hinted that Long Zhansu Lai is known for his violence. Today, he suddenly cares about a little girl, which can easily make people think wrong.
"Boss, I'm not like you. I'm already middle-aged and can be someone else's father. I'm actually not much older than her." Long Zhan said with a grin.
Although Turan is a very smart child, she has not been tainted by society after all. She cannot understand the metaphors in the conversation between Jason and Long Zhan.
They stared blankly at Long Zhan and Jason, chatting with her as a topic.
The remaining Mandy was already a ripe peach. She understood what Long Zhan and Jason were talking about as soon as she heard it, but there was nothing she could do against these two "macho men".
Jason really meant that he could not win the dragon battle, so he could only continue to focus back on Turan.
"What you did for us this morning was really brave. Unfortunately, now that Essad is dead, you can't help with the rest."
Hearing what Jason said, Turan suddenly panicked and asked quickly: "What should I do now? Are you going to send me to prison?"
"No, not really. The information you brought back to us is very valuable and can help our friends seek justice. We are very grateful to you."
When Mandy said this, she took out a bulging envelope from the table, pushed it along the table to Turan and said: "Take it, you deserve this, it should be able to help you and your brother survive for a while. ."
Turan touched the envelope without picking it up, and his expression became even more flustered.
As a girl who supports her younger brother on her own, Turan's early mature thinking made her realize what Mandy meant by giving her the money.
She knew that as long as she picked up the money, she would completely lose the opportunity to go to the United States.
She didn't want to give up just like that.
She wanted to strive for a better life and future for herself and her brother.
Turan did not choose to take the money, but summoned up the courage to face Mandy and Long Zhan and said: "I can continue to help you, I also know other people, many people, I can tell them all.
I only have a small request. When it comes true, help me and my brother go to the United States. "
Long Zhan and Mandy looked at each other and couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.
The two had talked about this before, and Turan had become the last clue. What this interrogation was waiting for was Turan speaking out on his own initiative.
The only thing that makes the two of them find it difficult is...
Turan's obsession was still to go to the United States, which made Mandy and Long Zhan, who knew that CIA executives had rejected the application, not sure how to reply for a while.
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