Chapter 30: Chekhov
After talking with Plouffe for a while, Yi Duan apologized and said, "Mr. Plouffe, I'm afraid I have to go back to London first, something has happened at home."
At this time, one of Plouffe's assistants also came over, and a deciphered message was handed to Plouffe. Plov took the message, scanned it quickly, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "But if you go back now, I'm afraid that you won't be able to get out of it afterward, right? The British aren't vegetarians either."
Yi Chen pondered for a while and said, "I don't think it's too much of a concern, Chekov and his group are just messing around right now, but they can't help much, I think those people under Mr. Plouffe's subordinates are also enough to deal with Britain's banking system and have more than enough, right? I think it would be a better cover for us if I went back at this moment. Mr. Fattadio and I have been in contact many times in London, the British will not be unaware of it. This time, just as England was being sniped at, we suddenly all left the country, if only to watch the Olympics or a reason, but now."
Plouffe nodded slightly, "Yes, I overlooked a problem, now that the Olympics have ended, I think if we are still staying in China, even if the British don't have any evidence, they will more or less suspect us. Well, Mr. Yi go back to London immediately and deal with Mr. Chekov's matter with one mind, it's best to deadlock certain departments in the UK, so that they can't afford to look for trouble with other operatives, is that okay?"
Easy Dust smiled up, "Trouble behind the scenes, but it's my specialty, don't need you to bother, I'll arrange everything, anyway, I won't let the Brits suspect that I'm related to this financial turmoil."
Plouffe ordered, "Fatadio, book tickets for Mr. Yi and the others, the fastest flight back to London."
Yi Dust and the others boarded the plane eleven hours later, it was simple, the city where they were conducting the economic and trade mission did not have an airfield, when they arrived at the neighboring big city, a flight to London had already taken off, so they had to wait for the next one.
Fatadio who sent them on the plane said helplessly, "China is not Mongolia, those assholes in Mongolia, as long as you wave your hand on the runway for the pilot to see, the plane will come back down to let you board, what a bunch of cute assholes."
Yi Chen rolled up his eyes, is there such a thing?
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In the waiting room, Yi dust is relatively uninterested to ask Fattadio: "Pro hate, Mr. Plov's name can be false meaningless, Alexandre Plov, whether his full name?"
Fata Dio shrugged his shoulders, "There is a surname behind it, it's Stefsky, the boss likes people to call him Alex in front of his close ones, and when talking about business, he is usually called Mr. Plouffe. Aha, when attacked by political enemies in the country, he is usually called Stefsky, that's it, we Russians have names for every occasion."
Easy dust sentient in the heart outside the shame of the Russians fine brown: "Can not we use the tone of voice change to indicate their bad and good feelings towards a person? Have to rely on the name to go, fake whether barbaric one people." These two places to steal the time to turn over a few books of world history, for the Russians can not have any bad description.
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Easy dust they rushed back to London when, already no government private personnel will work time, instructed Gore brought to send to pick up the subordinates first luggage welcome back, at the same time instructed them to be big heart heavy put, because there are no a few pieces of outside passing city Tianfang government to welcome the artifacts, are no value of goods, can not be made good.
Subsequently, Yi dust instructed Phil to drive, straight to Scotland Yard and go.
Heavily embraced Phil, easy dust no point happy to ask her: "How is it, the body is nothing uncomfortable, right? Stuffed under the airplane for so long, want to come back first to rest on?" Fei Li laughed and wrapped her arms around him, squinting her eyes and shaking her head.
Yi Chen took out his cell phone and dialed Wiggins' number, "Hey, Boss Wiggins, I'm back in London. Aha, don't ask me crap about where I've been and what I've done, do me a favor, I know that the top boss of Scotland Yard is a regular at your stables. Don't ask me where I know that, just give him a call and tell him I might have a favor to ask. Price? All right, the price is not a problem. How big an appetite can he have? Well, that's it. I'll remember that favor. Thank you, dear Boss Wiggins."
Yi Dust threw his cell phone haphazardly under the sofa across the room, Jester even asked him idly, "Boss, is it or is it not trouble-free?"
Yi Dust said with a bit of annoyance, "Jester, who do you think Chekov and the others have gotten into trouble with? Wiggins and the others actually didn't get wind of it, and actually asked me what in the world I had to do to find that guy. Strange, who took Chekov?"
Jester waved his hand and released a dragonslayer dagger, danced out a dozen white light shadows, good viciously said, "Even if it is not captured by the army, right, you do not have the confidence to fish them out ah." Got two handles go from the earth star sect Guanshan ancestor's pleased treasure, Jester confidence small increase, can he secretly tried these two dagger's power of, he put his own firepower secretly welcomed back, then before almost by the power of the counter-attack shocked to live.
Yi dust viciously said: "no matter which department captured Chekov, he had better honestly to the old man released, or don't blame me secretly get him some cases out. Jester, you get Kane on the phone.... No, forget it. We'll find him when we get back. Strange, why didn't Kane come to pick us up?"
Phyllis opened one eye and said with a smile, "Kane must be getting his men ready to come out and rob the criminals."
Easy Dust raised an eyebrow, "That's good, that's good, being prepared saves you from having your hands full in case you have to go out."
Phil turned back, "Boss, it's here."
Easy Dust smiled up, "That Officer Carr who approached us last time is in charge of special operations, so let's just find him."
The officer in the small hall called out to Easy Dust, "Sir, who are you looking for?"
Jester moved closer to him, using his advantage of being a head taller to condescend, "We're looking for Officer Carr." Jester mentally muttered up, "****, Carl? Really seems like a dog's name." From that point of view, Jester and Yi Duan were in deep agreement.
The police officer looked at the top of the clothing and decoration odd, a head of red short hair, frowned, put the hands of the private text held outside the arms, not loose and not quick to ask him: "We look for Karl police officer no what things? Can he be a small idler and not see us."
Easy dust slowly walked over, flashing cold cold light eyes tightly stared at the police officer: "I'm looking for police officer Carl, responsible for special investigations of police officer Carl. Tell me where his office is, or, if I beat you up, he should come out." Yi Dust's hand tightly grasped the desk lamp post on this constable's desk, and with a piercing 'squeak', the thick brass post was bent by Yi Dust with one hand.
Under the stairway at the end of the small hall, Carl's voice rang out, ''Chinese Yi? Mr. Yi, why make things difficult for them? You looking for you? Please go down."
Easy Dust let go of the lamp post, gave the little constable a hard look, and walked straight toward the stairs where Carl was. Jester and Phyllis didn't even look at the constable, and followed after Easy Dust.
Phil, still quite disinterested, threw on two hundred pounds and said, "Compensation for the lamp post as well as the fine, should that be enough? No? Sir, if you have no objection, you'll come down too." Odd Eyes gave the constable a viciously unsympathetic glance at his neck and followed him down in small steps.
This frightened constable gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "****, where did these sons of bitches come from? There's a chance I."
The two detectives beside him who had just returned from duty and registered under the duty roster said in a loud voice, "Dazi, I don't have a chance, does he London's white gangster, I play with him? I'm not going to play with him, I'm going to get shot in the face. You don't want to offend someone like that. You're only in charge of the big cases, they're not the kind of guys you want to piss off, so keep your eyes peeled. How hard would it take to bend this thing, Corporal?"
Carl led the way in front of him, leading Yi Duan and them into his modest office, pulling open the shutters and letting the air circulate for a bit, and then quickly removed the thick two stacks of documents from the two seats, wiped the dust on them with his hand, and said with a bit of embarrassment, "Ah, I'm sorry, I seldom pay attention to the cleanliness and hygiene of the office in my weekdays, so, please have a seat, have a seat. "
Carl hollered into the door, "Scott, go five coffees for you, slow down."
Easy Dust gestured for Phyllis to sit down, Phyllis looked at the still dusty seat, skimmed a bit, and leaned against Easy Dust, Jester swung that seat around a few times, and surveyed the office with great interest, intentionally or not, "Ah-ha, it's different from my resemblance, and I thought that the office of a big sheriff must be opulent and well-decorated. "
Carl exaggeratedly pulled the corner of his mouth, shrugged his shoulders and sat down in his seat, look at his messy office room, as well as under the private desk piles of documents, scratching his head and said: "pro hate, funding, everything is not funding issues, you can not deny the military intelligence, which outside of no so little money to renovate the office room? The opposite of every place tired to death is not you, the most unlucky must also not you."
Yiduan looked at the dimly lit office, nodded and said, "Perhaps I can sponsor a sum of money to renovate the place, the cost is not very high, is it?"
Carl's expression became serious: "Mr. Yi, you don't think you're a person who donates money often without any disgust, moreover, in terms of your profession, donating money to the police station is not in your personality, is it? Hmmm?"
Easy Dust said frankly, "Of course I'm here for a reason, Mr. Carr. We've met before and are more or less acquaintances, I need a favor from a Scotland Yard acquaintance now, haha, you won't say no, will you? Hmm?" Yi dust pulled out a white handkerchief, gently wiped his hand, on one corner of the handkerchief, a very exquisite golden regiment dragon pattern was embroidered, this was a souvenir specially sent by their local government after learning that Yi dust was a Chinese in a city called Suzhou in southern China.
Carl thought for a moment, smiled and went: "Mr. Yi, you are too polite, how many people do you know? You but no a big special investigation office police officer only, you know less small people to come."
Mr. Yi said bluntly, "I don't want to waste my time, I saw that you have a picture of you and your family on your desk, frankly speaking, you have a lovely handsome son, I don't want to waste your time to go home and have dinner with your family. Tell me, where is Chekov being held? Where is the Chekov who was arrested for attacking an official British government site being held?"
Karl's eyes widened, "Earth, the man who put thousands of gigabytes of pornography and graphic articles under those departmental servers, Chekov? Your superior? The Emperor. You don't know where he's being held."
Yi dust thought Karl was pushing something, eyes glared, body slightly leaned forward, a killing aura flew over Karl, Carlton felt his pores exploded, breathing was a little difficult up.
Yi dust one word by one word: "Mr. Karl, you Minghei whether you a what kind of person. Tell you no open Chekov thing, and allow you to bail him out, you can consider giving Scotland Yard donations of five million pounds for the refurbishment of private buildings. And, of course, for you, you have no great share of the money."
Carl laughed dryly, and said grudgingly, "You were bribing a Special Investigations Unit officer in a police station office, sir. But.... By God, I swear on God's name, no one in all of Scotland Yard knows anything about Mr. Chekov. I assure you, I have not heard a whisper that it was not one of our men who arrested him." Easy Dust's suddenly enhanced murderous aura left Carl in no doubt that Easy Dust could kill him at any time.
Easy Dust collected his murderous aura and said thickly, "Oh, then I'm sorry, may I ask, our top subordinate, that Mr. Velen, where is his private office outside? You don't have an old friend who asked you to bring him a few words."
Carl shook his head and said, "Old Mr. Velen? His office is in the innermost office on the top floor, but believe me, he doesn't know anything about it, because all he knows is what we report to him, unless he's got something from an extra source. Extra sources?" Carl looked at Yi Dust and said, "I think I know where Mr. Chekov is now. The people who arrested him are from Military Intelligence, not us at Scotland Yard."
Easy Dust also froze halfway to the ground, "Military Intelligence?"
Carl helplessly looked at Yi Duan and said, "I'm afraid, Mr. Chekov has to get ready to squat in jail, we here, maybe for certain friends who have the value of cooperation can be lenient and allow bail, but military intelligence there, those who went in have never heard of any coming out."
Yi Dust nodded, said to Karl, "Thank you, Mr. Karl, today's things in the land you a few days ago certainly no return your time, thank you for your advice. May, you still whether to try." Easy Dust waved his hand and led the three Phyllis out, favoring the bad and Scott, who was carrying five cups of coffee, to the face.
Carl looked at Scott and beamed, "Dear Mr. Scott, give me a cup of coffee, and then, you might consider taking out the remaining four cups alone, you're too slow."
Jester excitedly, and in a loud voice, asked Easily Dust, "Boss, you guys go for a little one, eh? Military Intelligence is no big deal, but is it just a bunch of ordinary people, can they still do anything to you guys?"
Easy Dust growled in a low voice, "Shut up and go back. Think about it, is it worth it to fight the British government over Chekov? If Chekov and the others have leaked, then let's prepare to leave England."
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Chekov was sitting playfully in a chair at the moment, two meters in front of him was a long yellow table with four serious looking agents sitting behind it, three spotlights spreading their light over Chekov's body. There were walls on three sides, a small iron door on the wall facing Chekov, and a wall of mirrors behind Chekov.
A dozen or so east dresses straight, looks very no heavenly woman through the double-sided glass, watching the Chekov trial lens, one of the old man with silver-black hair back up his hands, with a kind of low on the tone, said: "must ask him the bottom of the thick, you do not have a kind of intuition, he must be and the recent storm in the financial market of you have no connection. Those assholes in the technical office, haven't they found out anything yet?"
A middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Chief, their technology is very good, they did a very clean job, there are no traces left inside the machine, and the hard disk is filled with adult* human movies. However, just for the charges of attacking a government department's website and possessing young girls' se*ual movies, we can also sentence them to life imprisonment. They also illegally possessed a large amount of marijuana."
The old man roared, "What do you care about adult movies, what do you care about marijuana, what do you have to do with that? That is not the police do things, and you, you do not catch a few color * maniac, catch a few drug addicted son so simple? Pull out his statement. Whatever it takes to get you his statement. If you can't, you can get them to take the fall. There's very little pressure from Parliament to find out who's attacking your market within half a month. They can be used at the very beginning."
The other middle-aged man said slyly, "Yes, chief, with those instruments they have, we can convict them in court. An ordinary hacker gang doesn't need such advanced instruments, if the hard disk doesn't have the relevant information inside, we can make some out of it."
The old man smiled up and went, patting this oily-faced middle-aged man's shoulder fiercely with a small appreciation, "Xiao Wei, whether I am the most capable among the superior subordinates you don't have.... We." The old man changed his tone of voice, good ruthless, "We all kind of like Xiao Wei learning, you don't want to be caught up on the stage, Minghei, because you can't detect this incident when you're close to entering the rest of the world?"
Chekov yawned, lazily collapsed inside his seat, flew a wink at the blonde beauty among the four agents, intentionally shook his lower body, and said with a grin, "Gentlemen, may I ask what I can do for you? You guys have asked me several times, God, damn God, this extramarital pervert. Ahahahahahahahahahahaha, like I said, I'm just helping the Brits spread the sex education fact sheet, I'm not doing anything terribly wrong."
One of the agents stood up and walked over to Chekov, picking up Chekov by the hair with one hand and lifting him up hard, snarling, "Is it not true that we're attacking the British banking system? ***, I'm a son of a bitch, outside of this are not your people, you can beat me into a pile of garbage, and then thrown back into the sewers. No, you can't let trash like me pollute the sewers of the City of London, I should just be burned before I'm beaten to a pulp." A light punch struck Chekov in the midsection.
Chekov screamed miserably and immediately rolled his eyes, his body paralyzed as if he were a dead dog.
The four agents exclaimed in shock, the quiet hand of the agent even leisure throw off Chekov's hair, let Chekov face down on the sky plate, fly slowly together defense said: "You, you did not force, only whether the ordinary punch."
The old man next door exclaimed, "What's going on here?"
Xiao Wei changed his face, roared: "The group of black idiots, these Russians smoke small hemp, sex **, the body has long been slow to collapse, ****, actually on the light hand to beat them? Still not replace the mode of interrogation? With money, with male sex, with live survival threat, with these more mild a little way, a bunch of fools."
The old man looked at David approvingly and said, "David, it's still you who has experience, when I retire, I will recommend you for a high promotion."
David showed a smile, but whether anyone failed to see it or not, Chekov, who fell under the surface of the sky, also showed a wry smile.
After such a long time, the people of Military Intelligence had no way to deal with Chekov and the others, facing a group of snotty scoundrels, what else can you do? Torture them? Chekov and the others look like they're going to fall down if the wind blows, and I'm afraid they'll die if they exert themselves a little bit; do you want to use special medicines? If they're allergic, they'll probably die too. It's a headache.
Xiao Wei muttered to himself, but also bad like whether to say to his top subordinates and colleagues to listen to: "Look to go, only no to them to fake evidence. Those low-grade goods of theirs can already tell something, plus under you guys do something outside, when the time comes to close the trial, the videotape and then do something, can also deal with the parliament."
The old man nodded repeatedly and said, "David, now you, you're in full charge, I'm going to go home and get some rest, that damned old woman has made soup, my favorite potato and beef soup, oh my God, it's already time to go off duty, David, you're in charge of everything, do you understand?"
David nodded repeatedly and a group of people greeted the old man as he left with four bodyguards.
