After that, Daniel Lee's work scope completely surpassed his original responsibilities.

On the one hand, he dealt with the media and pushed all the questions about the "ghost" scandal to Catherine's investigation team. On the other hand, he tried his best to investigate the parties involved in the "a area" archive damage incident. His intuition and investigation signs reminded him that this was definitely not an accident, but someone was deliberately destroying it. However, even so, the investigations over many days have not made much progress. Even the yf-23 data thieves who were originally thought to be easy to catch, neither his subordinates nor Catherine's men were able to find a figure, just as if the thieves had evaporated from the world. This naturally made the deputy director very angry, and at the same time he felt that this matter was completely not simple.

In the United States, where population mobility is frequent and social control is strong, it is not easy to completely disappear from the sight of violent institutions after committing a case.

So these guys, are they running to Mexico by small plane, or have just gone to Syria?

These days, he has been investigating this matter, and the deeper he goes, the more he is, the more he is confused. Now he has obtained a top-secret material. Daniel * Li has figured out some of the situation. First of all, he finally knows what is happening in "a area" and fully understands the importance of the damaged information at the CIA headquarters.

Everyone in the room was thinking, opened their eyes and looked at their watches. Seeing that time was approaching, Woodrow Wilson got up and ordered, and everyone came out of the office, went to have a meal first and then prepared for the afternoon meeting.

A confidential meeting in which several major powers sent personnel to participate was chosen in the White House, and the intention to cover up was very obvious.

At 130 pm Eastern Time, according to the pre-determined time and route arrangement, several black cars with special license plates came to the White House one after another. Judging from the common process of diplomat meetings, everything seemed quite ordinary, but if someone was watching at this time and getting close enough, you would find that the people who got off the small flag-flying car were not the common faces of the embassy, ​​but other serious strangers.

"Okay, gentlemen.

Ask a routine question, are everyone here?"

At 140 pm, General Winston Cleveland, who was dressed in a clean military uniform and came to the venue as a "military officer" in the conference room of the White House, asked a question loudly. An official from the Department of Defense was the presided over the White House meeting. This was quite bizarre, but the people from all over the country here didn't care, and just listened to the general's speech with an expressionless face.

During the secret meeting of the White House, the US side only played the role of a participant. After briefly introducing the parties to the meeting and pointing out the central topics of the talks, General Cleveland sat back on his chair.

Today I came here to preside over a brief meeting. As a participant, the general did not know what would be disclosed at the meeting. This situation of treating the same as those of participants in other countries would definitely make military personnel with nostrils dissatisfied before. However, since the President was present in person today, many people from the CIA also came. Obviously, the situation was more complicated than expected. The general raised his hand and placed the big-brimmed hat on the table and sat there to listen carefully.

"Today's meeting, Lieutenant General Cleveland has explained, is about Syria, and 'Karif'."

As soon as he got to the point, John McLaurin, the former director of the CIA, who was holding the microphone in his hand, said that his words meant he had said nothing, but he clearly reminded everyone that although the Syrian civil war has ended, the consequences of this turmoil still exist.

"So, I am commissioned by President Woodrow Wilson of the United States of America to explain some of the situation to you here.

These situations, well, I hope all gentlemen can keep them confidential: this is not a regular nonsense, I believe that after you listen, you will naturally understand what I mean. Let me summarize it in one sentence, huh... gentlemen, our world is in danger now. Although it is not entirely clear what kind of danger this is, it is imperative for all countries to unite to deal with it."

As the old man's words came, the participants who had already come prepared and knew some of the situation couldn't help but look at the left and right. The noise of whispering and hearing sounded in the venue, and soon returned to peace.

There are basically few people here who know the former director of the CIA, and McLaughlin's words are what surprised everyone.

What the old man said sounds like the clumsy lines in Hollywood disaster movies. However, in such a serious occasion, of course no one will have the leisure and elegance of joking. So what does he mean? Isn’t this secret meeting to discuss how to arrest "Karif" and figure out the ins and outs of the yf-23 scandal?

Some people were expressing surprise, not everyone was surprised by John McLaurin's speech. Just sat between the densely arranged armchairs, a middle-aged man with an eastern face was pondering and silently responding to the inquiry look of the followers next to him.

Today's talk, I heard this sentence, Americans plan to have a good talk, right?

How many days have you been working on the secret front? Now you are here as a government commissioner to attend a meeting with obvious themes but unexpected messages. Wang Weiguo, the insider of the "organization" who had been dormant in the United States for intelligence collection, also appeared at the venue today. His position was the external liaison officer of the State Military Commission of China. Of course, everyone knows that this is a concealed identity. However, in terms of work as a "organization", it is a secret that no one knows.

The doubts and speculations of those present continued, but McLaurin continued to speak along his own way.
Chapter completed!