Laurien blinked hard and snatched his phone. Yes, he read it right. It was indeed his real name and code number, and it was also a transit number from dst.

"Order No. 129741-0558, before 1 a.m. tomorrow, remove Laurien Statham, target code 'Condor', and execute the verification code ecx-975247009."

"What a joke," Laurien couldn't believe it, "How is it possible? This, this is fucking fake."

As soon as he said that, he lost his cell phone in panic, and then quickly took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call, but the phone number was called out, but he told him that he had no permission to call international long distances.

This is naturally abnormal.

"Lawyn, calm down, you understand what you can't do."

Mars opposite, smiled happily, "I'm happy to tell you that this may be the happiest task of all my tasks, even without any reward."

Laurien raised his head incredibly, and suddenly, he smiled reluctantly: "Mars, there may be an error in the system here. You know, any system will inevitably make mistakes."

"You said that the system will not go wrong."

Mars said calmly: "What's more, there is an execution verification code, you just need to enter it and you know it's wrong. I tend to not make any mistakes..."

"No, calm down." Laurien never thought that he would encounter such a thing. It was really a joke. He was furious and frightened. He had served DST for decades, had outstanding abilities, and was deeply trusted by Director DST. How could he be given up like this? This must be a system problem...

It's just that the chance of a system problem... is so small that it's almost impossible.

But he didn't want to think about this, and he panicked, "Mars, don't you want to retire? This matter can actually be negotiated. You know that with just one word of me, you can get a new identity to retire."

Mars bent down and picked up his phone, looking at Laurien indifferently: "In order to safeguard national security and safeguard national interests, necessary sacrifices are inevitable. Even if you die, you will not be resentful. Laurien, thank you for your efforts to the country, and the country will remember you."

"Don't you fucking fart," Laurien panted and red eyes, "I am national security, I am national interest, Mars, if you dare to do it, your wife and daughter don't want to live."

Mars smiled faintly and raised the watch on his arm: "For the past, you still have an hour to cherish... By the way, I would like to remind you to not think about going to the airport. Your passport should be prohibited from entering the country. If you want to fall into the trap, please do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he turned around without hesitation and left, leaving Laurien alone in a daze.

"I fucking..."

Laurien finally responded in time, picked up his briefcase, hurried to the parking lot, and waited to get in the car. He was already breathless, grabbed the mineral water and ate it hard, then took out his cell phone to search for the contact person, but no matter which number he called, he could not call out.

Is this downtime?

No, the Mapuche's emergency number can be called, but the international communication has been temporarily suspended.

So, he can't contact the country for the time being.

Wait, Laurien changed color. Since his phone has been suspended from international communication, wouldn't that mean...

He quickly took out the SIM card, threw it hard towards the flower bushes opposite, deleted the address book of his mobile phone, and threw it into the flower bushes.

He has to think of another way.

Soon, he started the car and did not return to his office.

He found a shabby Internet cafe, hesitated for a while, and gave up logging in with his account. He had another account in his hand.

Log in to that familiar URL and enter the execution verification code you just remembered.

With this input, Laurien's expression changed several times and he was completely in despair. This was actually true.

No, you can't give up. Maybe the system is not wrong. It's because the person who made the decision misunderstood something. As long as he can contact Director DST, he can explain it clearly.

But before this, he must give priority to ensuring his life safety. Because not all telephones can contact Director DST, he can only need a certain amount of time after safety.

Almost used his butt to think, Laurien also understood that Mars wanted to kill him immediately. Before, Mars was worried about his wife and daughter, so no matter what Laurien said to stimulate him, he did not dare to be impulsive.

But now Mars doesn't have to worry about it anymore. When he returns to his apartment and verify the authenticity of the execution code, once he clicks to issue the order, the dozen secret field agents in Mapuche will start the task without hesitation and use any means to kill Laurien.

So, he only has an hour... No, seriously, he only has a half hour, that guy Mars is not really that honest.

But before contacting Director DST, how should we ensure his own safety?

After thinking about it, Laurien only thought of one place.

Embassy of Incree in Mapuche!

He knew that there must be DST intelligence officers in the embassy, ​​but they are all civilians, and they are publicly formally organized within the organization. They are different from the execution of confidential operations and are never allowed to be disclosed in field agents. They are basically two lines.

To put it bluntly, those intelligence officers are clear and clean, while the secret field agents are dirty.

Therefore, as long as he gets there, he can ensure his own safety, and field agents dare not enter the embassy to commit crimes.

He thought of it and did it. He hurriedly paid the money and left the shabby Internet cafe. Suddenly his eyes moved. He stopped and did not get in the car immediately. Instead, he bought a local SIM card from the newsstand next to him, and then got in the car.

He first searched for the storage cabinet, took out a new phone, and reinstalled the SIM card and battery on the phone with the uninstalled battery.

But after thinking about it, he removed the SIM card and mobile phone battery, threw it back to its original position, got out of the car again, walked into a mobile phone store on the street opposite, and bought a cheap mobile phone back.

Only then can I install the SIM card with peace of mind.

With a throttle, Laurien hurried towards the embassy. He could no longer delay. Time was limited, so he had to seize all the remaining time.

The road to the embassy was not smooth. Although there were not many motor vehicles in the capital of Mapuche, there were many motorcycles and tuk-tuk vehicles, which often blocked the road. He was blocked halfway through the road and could not move forward.

Seeing that half an hour had passed long ago, Laurien was extremely anxious and kept honking the horn, but the locals in front ignored him.

This is normal. Mapuche people are lazy and even if there is a traffic jam, they are lazy and disregarded. Anyway, their work attitude is the same. It will be fine if they have been blocked for several hours.

As for the police who evacuated traffic?

Maybe the president can be lucky to see it when he travels... Why is it lucky? Fuck, even the president's convoy has been blocked.

Just as he couldn't help but want to curse loudly, the phone he had just bought suddenly rang.
Chapter completed!