Part-time as God of the Heavens

a few days later.

Ethan looked at the note on the phone with a speechless expression, pressed the send button, and sent a message.

Ah Tang: "I met Max, the arms dealer, and I planned to get the list of CIA agents and pretend to sell it to her, in order to deceive the information of the traitor [Job] (code name), can you give me any help?"

Zhou Yi looked at the message he received on his mobile phone and replied.

FBI clerk: "I think you already have a plan?"

Ah Tang was Zhou Yi's note to Ethan, and the "FBI clerk" was the note he had reserved on the phone for Ethan.

Some things that may become evidence, of course, have to take some precautions, and remarks are no exception.

Of course, Ah Tang doesn't need to say more, I am afraid that only Zhou Yi understands what this means, and the FBI staff... After all, everything can be FBI, which is completely fine.

Ethan frowned, thought for a while, and sent another message: "I do have a plan myself, but with your help, my actions can be more convenient and simple."

Rather than knowing when Zhou Yi will be involved, it is better to let him participate in the action directly, so that at least there is a bottom line.

That's Ethan's plan.

"Before that," Zhou Yi replied, "you recruit your helper first, then come to Langley and send a message to me."

Ethan looked at the information on the phone with a confused expression.

How did he know?

Ethan couldn't help looking left and right, and began to wonder if Zhou Yi was hiding beside him, or if he installed some eavesdropping device.

FBI clerk: "Don't worry, I didn't keep any surveillance, and I didn't hide eavesdropping around you. You recruit helpers first. I'm ready here, I'll be waiting for you."

Ethan: "..."

I don't think I told you about these things, did I?

Do you still say you didn't monitor me and take me for a fool!

But now, Ethan didn't have time to search where Zhou Yi hid the monitoring device, or where he hid it to eavesdrop after disguising it.

He is now in the box of a motor car, preparing to interview the two helpers he has found.

In fact, these two "helpers" came from a [Untrustworthy List] within the CIA.

However, in fact, all of the above records are people who have special skills but have committed crimes.

The CIA will monitor and update information on these people. As long as they are used, or when they commit another crime, they can be directly found or caught!

Every Secret Service will have a similar list like this.

As the saying goes, there are specialties in the art industry. Sometimes, the people in the class are indeed inferior to the people on this list in some aspects.

When used properly, these people can sometimes play a huge role and are extremely cost-effective.

And Ethan took advantage of this and picked people directly from here to ensure that his actions could be technically guaranteed to a certain extent.

After all, this time, he is going to break into the CIA headquarters and steal the list of the most core agents in the CIA from the most heavily guarded main computer room!

Such a thing, if you are not careful, is not only disrespecting your own life, but also a kind of disrespecting the CIA.

After all, someone else is also a top US secret agency!

Although what Ethan is going to do has nothing to do with respect...

...

A few days later.

Ah Tang: "I'm in Langley."

FBI clerk: "Okay, tell me a location, let's meet and talk."

Soon, Zhou Yi drove directly to the place Ethan had set, a cafe.

"It seems that your life has been very comfortable during this period of time," Zhou Yi sat on the seat in front of Ethan, "Have you met a rich woman?"

"Are you talking about Max? That's true. An arms dealer who can come up with 10 million US dollars can use the title of a rich woman. It's not an exaggeration."

Ethan looked out the window and glanced at it habitually. After finding nothing unusual, he took it back and said, "I thought you would bring someone here?"

"Do you need it? He went to great lengths to trick you into coming to Langley, just so that the CIA would set up a net to catch you in advance?"

Zhou Yi ordered a mocha, gave a tip, and said after the waiter retreated, "If I really wanted to do it, you would have been caught by me in Prague."

"You're right," Ethan took a deep breath. "I checked your information and found out that you are actually an IRS employee, and you are also a top operative. You have been from..."

"Am I here today to hear you recount all my past experiences?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and interrupted Ethan's words directly, "Those are just some information on the bright side. I believe you also know how many things I have done under this."

"Yes," Ethan nodded. "That's why I'm wondering why you just shot when you weren't there?"

"With the power of the IRS and your status as a trump agent, it is entirely possible to arrest all of us without giving so much evidence, and then slowly interrogate the evidence."

"You're right, I can do that, but I'll never do that," Zhou Yi said a bit, leaning back on the chair, "Do you know why?"

"If I knew, then I wouldn't be here." Ethan spread his hands.

The early morning sun shines through the window and reflects on the faces of the two of them, forming a perfect division of light and dark in the middle.

Two completely different styles of handsome, at this time, like a perfect picture.

Men can be picturesque too, and they are real, picturesque without being feminine at all.

"Because..." Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and motioned to the waitress who had just come in with coffee and was stunned to pass the coffee over.

After taking a sip and the waitress left in a hurry, Zhou Yi said, "That won't bring enough benefits."

"What?" Ethan tilted his head.

"Benefits," Zhou Yi repeated, "dollars."

"..." Ethan was silent for a while, "So direct?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Yi smiled, put down the coffee, and leaned back on the chair, "What are you working for?"

"..." Ethan thought for a while and said, "In the past, I might have answered that I enjoyed the excitement, but now, with the sacrifice of my team members and the result of the traitors in the team... I It feels pointless."

"That's the answer, your answer, and for me, it's for money. Only when you have money and life will you have other thoughts to consider other things, such as... ideals," Zhou Yi said, " This is my answer."

Of course he wasn't, he just wanted to gain system experience points to become stronger... but this didn't affect him making up his mouth and giving Ethan chicken soup that was poisonous or beneficial.

"So... are you trying to embezzle?" Ethan frowned, "That ten million dollars?"

"Yes," Zhou Yi nodded very bluntly, "Ethan, I'm curious, if I say that I haven't handed in more than 10 million over the past year, and you know what I've done, And you still have enough power to punish me."

"Like, now, you're the head of the IRS, what would you do?"

Tomorrow's exam... It's hard to pass. These days, I've been patronizing and reviewing, and it's all about saving manuscripts. Hurry up and start coding~