Chapter 94: Assassination

Yanjing Municipal Bureau at this time.

Wu Zhiguo, who was working the night shift in the office, was feeling sleepy.

When I heard Lin Zhan's words from the receiver.

He froze for a few seconds.

It's the middle of the night.

What kind of spies are you catching?

If it was an ordinary person, Wu Zhiguo wouldn't even think about it.

The phone will be hung up immediately.

But now the caller is Lin Zhan, the "highly respected" Dean Lin.

This made Wu Zhiguo couldn't help but suppress his temper.

Shen Sheng asked.

"Dean Lin, you just said... to catch spies?"

"Where do we catch spies?"

Facing the inquiry, Lin Zhan's voice came again from the receiver.

"In our college, there is a foreign spy."

"However, the other party has not found out that his identity has been exposed for the time being."

"Now I have a plan that needs your cooperation from the police..."

"There are really spies?"

"Dean Lin, what do we need to do? Just say it!"

Wu Zhiguo's expression gradually became serious.

It can be heard from the tone of Lin Zhan's speech.

This is no joke.

He has also heard about the recent cooperation between Yanjing Academy and the Academy of Military Sciences.

It is not uncommon for these high-tech projects, especially those involving military industry, to attract spies from foreign forces.

In the past few years, there were several 380-like cases in China.

At that time, it was played as a classic case by the bureau.

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened in Yanjing City today.

subsequently.

Lin Zhan briefly explained his plan.

Wu Zhiguo took the notebook beside him.

Record it in detail.

After a while.

The phone hangs up.

Wu Zhiguo hurriedly called his subordinate Li Meng.

"Xiao Li, there is an urgent mission."

"Notify the other team members to gather in the team before five o'clock in the morning."

same moment.

Longdu, Meidi Group Building.

Hudson is sitting at his desk.

In front of him was a laptop with a special style.

But it is different from ordinary computers.

The shape of this computer is thicker, and the whole body is army green.

More like a military device capable of direct satellite communications.

"Hudson, how is the investigation going?"

A low, hoarse voice came from the computer.

It is obviously a specially processed electronic sound.

The accent is typical American English.

And Hudson slightly supported his golden mirror frame, and replied: "It has been investigated clearly.

"The design drawing of F-22 comes from a Chinese named Lin Zhan."

"This Lin Zhan is the dean of a college with no background.

"Both parents died in an accident a few years ago."

"For the time being, we haven't found out how the other party obtained the design drawings."

"However, there are many foreign experts and foreign instructors in Yanjing College, which may be related to this matter."

subsequently.

Hudson explained in detail the news that Qian Wang had sent back in the past few days.

But because of too much time, and Qian Wang himself is not a professional spy.

So the information that can be collected is limited.

But even so, the intelligence at hand was enough to shock Hudson.

With only an ordinary college dean, he was able to get the confidential documents of the United States in the archive room of the heavily guarded military base.

This is beyond Hudson's cognition!

It is tantamount to the Arabian Nights!

‒‒‒‒‒

"Yeah—it's this Yanjing Academy again."

"Unbelievable."

The other party made a long sound.

Seems to be thinking about something.

After a while.

The electronic synthesizer sounded again.

"Half a month ago, we launched a special operation against China."

"A mercenary was dispatched to enter the country secretly, but before the operation was completed, this mercenary was wiped out by the Huaxia military.

"And in this operation, this Yanjing College participated."

"I didn't expect that the leak of the F-22 design drawings this time is also related to this academy!"

"..."(dadf)

Hear what the other person has to say.

Hudson frowned.

In the next second, he thought of the terrorist attack on the Century Building that had been reported on the news a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, this incident was also planned by his intelligence organization.

And what he didn't expect was that Yanjing Academy was also involved in the last attack.

According to his investigation, although this academy has cooperative projects with the Academy of Military Sciences.

But it is still a private school.

Even undergraduate majors are new additions only recently.

There are so many schools like this in China!

Why is this college alone so special?

Could it be that this is some kind of secret military unit established by Huaxia, and it is also disguised as an ordinary school?

See Hudson didn't say anything.

The electronically synthesized voice continued.

"The leak of the blueprint this time has already caused incalculable losses to the United States."

"The cutting-edge fighter that we were proud of turned into a weakness in an instant."

"This can't be allowed to happen again."

"Hudson, the meaning of the superior has been very clear. No matter what the details of this college are, it cannot be allowed to continue to exist. Do you understand?"

"I see."

Hudson nodded slowly.

A streak of white light reflected off the thick mirrors.

Under the white light, there is a pair of fierce blue pupils.

He naturally understood the meaning of what he just said.

Do not allow Yanjing Academy to continue to exist.

The best way is to kill the dean named Lin Zhan.

According to his investigation, this Lin Zhan is the core of the entire academy.

It can be said that the development of Yanjing College to the present level is all due to Lin Zhan's single-handed management.

Once it's dry.

Then the whole school will fall apart!

Get rid of it, and the day-to-day problem will be solved.

Speaking of assassination.

No one is better at it than them.

Hang up the communication.

Hudson began to think about ways to assassinate Lin Zhan.

After all, Yanjing College is in China.

It is impossible to strike with precision-guided missiles as it did in the Middle East.

And it takes too long to create an accident.

According to observation, Dean Lin is basically in the academy 24 hours a day.

Rarely leaves school grounds.

The only way now is to send someone to sneak into the campus and carry out an assassination!

Think here.

Hudson picked up the phone immediately.

A number was dialed.

"Hi, it's me, Hudson."

"Contact me with a few Eastern Europeans, with a clean background and no criminal record.

"Five million dollars, help me kill a person."

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