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Chapter 694 The CIA is in Action! (First Update!)

Navarro's attitude was very tough, as if to say, "If you don't explain yourself today, we'll just stay here and wait."

After figuring out Navarro's purpose, Hajim, who was sitting opposite him, instinctively began to stall:
“Mr. Navarro, as a NATO ally, we in England have always upheld the agreement with America from top to bottom.”

“We did not cut off the so-called air routes and routes. It’s just that our airports and ports are under repair. And you know, those guys in the union are stupid. They can’t do anything except shout slogans.”

"Especially when it comes to repairs, they are too slow. As the prime minister, I can only watch."

"I could take the tools and fix it, just like during the Industrial Revolution, but I'm not a professional, so it wouldn't be of any use!"

Upon hearing this, Navarro was so angry that he laughed. He opened his mouth several times, but each time he was interrupted by his laughter.

Finally, suppressing a laugh, he pointed to his forehead and said, "Mr. Hajim, please tell me, did I swim here from America?"

"I'm telling you, I came by plane!"

"It will land at your London airport!"

"You can come up with a different reason, or at least a better one. Your reason is just too stupid."

"If you continue like this, then I'll have to come up with a different approach!"

Even after being exposed for lying, Hajim showed no panic. His expression remained calm as he continued speaking slowly and deliberately:

"Mr. Navarro, as a high-ranking official from another country, don't you think your tone is a bit off right now?"

"You should be talking to the head of MI6, not me!"

"To discuss trade issues, we should have... um... have your Minister of Commerce come over..."

His rambling made Navarro's face darken over and over again. After the English Prime Minister finished speaking, Navarro picked up his coffee and raised it to Hajim.

With a smile, Hajim said gently:
“Mr. Hajim, if you had said this before 1900, I wouldn’t have argued with you; I would have thought you were right.”

“If you had said this before 1950, I would have said a few words to you, but I wouldn’t have denied what you said.”

"But now it's 2011, and if you say that, I'll just laugh it off."

"Before you talk about reciprocity, I want you to take stock of your army, how many land forces, tanks, navy, and ships you have."

“It won’t take long to inventory these things. After you’ve finished, then consider saying this in front of me, is that right?”

"In short, my purpose in coming here today is to restore trade and commerce. You can choose not to restore it, and the rest is none of my business."

"Understand?"

"The Commerce Secretary won't come, because America's business dealings with England are not worth the trouble of our dear Commerce Secretary."

After saying a few words, Navarro downed his coffee in one gulp, stood up, smiled at Hajim, and then turned and left.

Just as he reached the door, Hajim's voice rang out behind him:
Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?

The question made Navarro stop in his tracks. He smiled slightly and turned around:

"make money!"

"Lots and lots of money! Especially money from continental Europe!"

Hajim's confusion in official matters doesn't mean he's stupid. He frowned for a couple of seconds, and then he figured out the cause and effect.

He looked up, frowned, and asked, "Do you have a vaccine that can control the virus?"

“Some are, some aren’t!” Navarro gave an ambiguous answer, leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed, and smiling at Hajim: “So, our Prime Minister Hajim has decided to get involved?”

How much can I get?

It's a very straightforward question, so straightforward that even after the question had been swirling in his mind twice, Navarro still hadn't grasped it.

It took him a good ten seconds to finally understand that the English Prime Minister in front of him was asking him directly how much money he could get from him.

This……

Navarro didn't dare to answer.

After all, it was Barack who made the money, along with his backers. The Republicans also knew about it, and other high-ranking officials were also aware of it. They were now preparing supplies and then reaping the rewards.

These people are unlikely to share the money they earn.

As for the money Dmitry earns, it's impossible for him to share it with them.

I really couldn't agree to that.

He closed his eyes and began to think about how to break the deadlock. In just a few dozen seconds, he had an answer in his mind.

Leaning against the door, Navarro shifted his position and whispered:
"We can't just give you the money directly."

"We can only provide supplies. How much money your own people can make with these supplies depends on your abilities."

"By the way, just a reminder, before selling these supplies, we need to get rid of those mentally challenged people first."

"To convince ordinary people that these supplies can help them fight the virus."

That's all the advice I can offer!

"I will wait at the hotel for two hours. If you call me back within two hours, then our cooperation is done."

"If you are unwilling, then I will have to do it our own way."

"goodbye!"

Navarro left, and not long after, the door was pushed open again. This time, it was England's Chancellor of the Exchequer, Reinhardt, who entered.

He glanced around the room to make sure no one else was there before quickly walking over to Hajim: "What were you talking about?"

"The virus outbreak has been confirmed, and the Americans are preparing to make money from this outbreak," Hajim said quickly, his thumbs involuntarily pressing against his temples to gently massage and relieve the pain in his head.

After pressing for a few minutes until the pain on his forehead subsided, he raised his head, ready to continue speaking, only to find that Reinhardt next to him had an inexplicable excitement on his face.

Sensing this, Hajim suppressed all his emotions and asked in a low voice:

"What do you think?"

“Of course we’ll do it!” Reinhardt naturally spread his hands, giving his answer.

After saying that, he noticed that Hajim's expression was a bit off, so he stepped in front of Hajim and put his hand on the shoulder: "You're not worried about those ordinary people, are you?"

“Hajim, you should know that your surname is Cecil. The Solomon diplomacy back then was all orchestrated by your family.”

"It was precisely because of this move that England was spared the ravages of war, was able to preserve its strength in both World Wars, and was able to share the spoils after the war."

"Ordinary people are just numbers to us, numbers that can get us anything."

"When you can get something in return, don't hesitate to throw away that number." "Of course, now that information is readily available, there are more things that can kill. We have to be more careful and cautious in our actions. We have to consider our reputation and not give anyone any leverage against us."

“Speaking of which…” Reinhardt sighed softly and shook his head, saying:
"To be honest, if only we were still living in the era our parents talked about, we could do whatever we wanted, block the news, write some articles to praise it, and that would be the end of it."

"Pity!"

Listening to his words, Hajim's expression slowly hardened, and then, under Reinhardt's watchful gaze, he picked up the phone and dialed Navarro:

"I agree to your terms!"

Tell me your plans for the future!

A soft laugh came from the other end of the line. He wasn't told the plan, but simply told to be prepared.

…………

At his hotel, Navarro hung up the phone, turned around and opened the laptop next to him. The screen lit up, and he dragged the mouse to double-click a map software on the desktop.

The software opens, and a map of Europe pops up.

The map of Europe is covered with red dots, which are located in the capital cities and important cities of various European countries.

Looking at the map, Navarro picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Thirty seconds later, the call connected, and he calmly said one sentence into the phone:

"start to act!"

…………

Frederick, Maryland, East Suburb Military Airport.

Following Navarro's phone call, three Boeing 737 MAX 7 aircraft took off in succession, glided into the air, adjusted their course, and flew toward the European continent.

After flying nearly 6000 kilometers, we landed at London International Airport.

As soon as the plane landed, ground crew members came to meet it and transferred all the supplies on board.

These supplies were disassembled in the ground support warehouse and then disguised as various items. Three hours after the supplies landed, the disassembled and disguised supplies were dispatched from the warehouse.

Some flew to Northern Europe, while others took the Eurostar from London to the European continent.

…………

Calais, France.

This is a city that rose to prominence because of trade with England. It is located on the French side of the Channel. To the east of this city is a renowned city called Dunkirk.

In 1988, England and France joined forces to build a 50.5-kilometer-long underwater tunnel that runs through the English Channel.

As a new day begins, the Eurostar, bound for France from England, exits the Channel Tunnel, heading north to Brussels and south to Paris.

It will not stop in Calais.

After about an hour's journey, the Eurostar train from London to Paris stopped at Gare du Nord. The door of carriage 17 opened, and two young Black men who looked like hippies got off the train, each carrying two travel bags. As they walked, they talked loudly about the music they had heard not long ago.

Hearing the noise, the people nearby instinctively moved away from the two people, but also subconsciously ignored them.

After all, there are too many black people like that, and they're too noisy.

very annoying.

Noticing that everyone's attention had shifted away from them, the two Black men exchanged a glance and walked toward a nearby trash can.

Then, quite naturally, he opened his backpack and began to clean out the trash inside.

Bottles and jars, and leftover potato chips.

Hygienic people, especially hygienic Black people, are rare in Europe. People around them would subconsciously glance at them, but would quickly look away when they saw the bottles and jars in the other person's hand, as well as the leftover potato chip bag.

He really is Black!
Just know how to eat!

After throwing away their trash, the two Black men turned and walked away as if someone was chasing them. Once outside the station, they quickly got into a car parked on the side of the road. The driver, as if being pursued by a demon, floored the gas pedal and sped off.

Meanwhile, the bottles and jars they had thrown in the trash can also exploded.

The explosion was very faint, blending into the noise, and no one paid any attention to it.

After the explosion, the water in those bottles began to mix with the garbage, and under the scorching heat of Paris in June, it began to spread to the surrounding crowds.

After leaving the car, they finally stopped in the center of Paris. Instead of looking for a trash can in the city center, they threw the bottles they were carrying directly into the Seine River.

After throwing it away, he climbed back into the car, and the driver floored the gas pedal, heading south in the opposite direction of the Seine River.

Twenty minutes later, the bottle floating in the Seine exploded and disappeared into the water.

…………

Brussels train station in Belgium.

Dispatcher Lenny had just put a potato chip in his mouth when the phone next to him rang. He answered it casually and greeted the caller with practiced ease:
"This is dispatcher Lenny, number 0711. Dear train conductor, how can I help you?"

"This is Eurostar S114. I am the train conductor, Krens. We have caught some suspicious-looking guys on board. They are carrying something that looks like chemicals."

"I suspect it's water mixed with drugs. Please contact the Brussels police department and have them prepared at the station."

"After we arrive at the station, we will hand over the personnel to them."

“Okay, dear Train Conductor Krens, I have noted your request. Now I will transfer you to the Brussels Police Department.” Lennie skillfully noted down the request and then transferred the call to the Brussels Police Department.

On the phone, Krens repeated what he had just said to the police officers at the Brussels police station.

The police took notes while asking questions.

After recording the situation, just as the train was asking for their current location, a heated voice came from Krens's phone.

It looks like there's a fight going on.

Before the sounds of fighting had subsided, a sharp scream and the sound of metal clashing and tearing came through the phone.

During the call between the Brussels police station and Krens, Lennie finished a bag of chips and had just opened another bag when he put a chip in his mouth.

The sound of metal clashing and tearing came from the phone, startling him so much that he bit his tongue.

But at that moment, ignoring the pain in his tongue, he suddenly stood up and shouted at the person next to him:
"Eurostar train S114 has derailed. Rescue efforts immediately!"

This shout instantly silenced the once bustling work area.

Seeing his stunned colleagues, Lenny shouted again:
"Eurostar train S114, traveling from London to Brussels, has derailed. Proceed to the rescue immediately!"

(End of this chapter)