Two Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty One Last Chance

Remember [new] in one second! Adams on the opposite side was not surprised at all, which made Frank feel a little surprised.

At this moment, a scene that surprised him even more happened.

It was the manor in front of them that they had been staring at. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the main living room on the second floor suddenly opened the curtains.

You must know that before, in this manor, the doors and windows were locked.

And not only were all the doors and windows tightly closed, even the curtains were drawn on the windows.

The purpose is very simple, just to prevent someone from sniping at the target inside the mansion from a long distance.

Unexpectedly, this time Adams actually opened the curtains himself and stood in front of the window in a bold manner.

Frank had to admire the courage of this old guy. Usually when he was in the institute, he always looked like a drunk cat who couldn't open his eyes and smelled of alcohol.

Now it seems that I have underestimated him!

At this time, Johnson beside him directly picked up the sniper rifle and began to take aim.

But just when he was about to pull the trigger, Frank reached out and pressed down on the body of his gun.

Johnson looked at Frank with surprise, and Frank gave him a mute gesture.

"I bet you knew the current situation and didn't shoot, otherwise..."

"To tell you the truth, these windows are made of bulletproof glass. Even if you have a sniper rifle, it will be difficult to break the glass here."

"If you had fired a gun just now, the fire monitoring system in the house would have been able to detect your location instantly."

"You don't need me to say anything next, right? I can send you to the west with just a few clicks of my finger!"

Adams said calmly on the other end of the phone, no wonder this guy dared to open the curtains so violently.

Emotions are not just a dragnet, they are like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!

"Ha, Adams, what are you thinking? I have no idea what you are talking about..."

"Come on, I know you are hiding in the darkness far away. But for the sake of our friendship, I will tell you directly!"

"You can't come to me for this matter. After all, you have been working in the institute for such a long time. You should know all the rules in the institute better than I do!"

"When you messed up something before, many people had to take the blame for you.

Everyone wants to get rid of you, which is completely normal. "

"But you were so stubborn that you managed to escape, and now you've implicated me. Now I hope you won't pursue it anymore, because it's pointless!"

Adams' voice was calm, but Frank here was furious.

"It's meaningless? What the hell are you talking about? Over the years, I have shed blood for being a pawn, and I have been hurt for the party and the country. Now if I don't get one thing done, you just throw me away like a chamber pot..."

"I must find out the person who gave the order..."

Adams on the opposite side was silent for a while, and then he spoke after a while.

"What will happen even if you find out? What will happen even if you kill the person who gave the order? If you kill him, can you still live?"

"Wake up, this is not a game of house. Okay, Frank, after we have worked together for so many years, this..."

"I helped you get the last chance. You can take people to South America and finish the things you messed up before!"

"If you can do things beautifully this time, then this matter will be over and you can still come back to work."

"If you still mess up, you don't have to come back!"

Adams on the opposite side was still aloof, but the conditions he proposed were impossible for Frank to refuse.

Because he knew that even if he continued to pursue it, there would be no good results.

He doesn't have the capital to go against the most powerful authority in the world.

And Adams is right, he hasn’t used his trump card yet!

If he really wants to kill him, he only needs to make a call to several other agencies.

Then even if you run to the end of the world, it will be difficult to escape the other party's pursuit.

Unless he ran to the opposite side, but the problem was that for so many years, he had planned so many dirty actions against the opposite side.

It even caused irreparable losses to the other party.

Even if you take refuge in the past, do you think the person opposite will make it easier for you?

They will definitely drain themselves of their material and then dispose of themselves.

Therefore, if he is really on Adams' blacklist, it will be useless even if he travels to the ends of the earth.

So after a moment of silence, Frank finally bowed his head to reality.

"Okay, I believe you this time, but Adams, I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise..."

"Come on, I understand, go ahead!"

After Adams finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then the curtain opposite fell.

"How about it?"

Johnson next to him turned to ask him, Frank sighed, and then said with a wry smile.

"It seems that we have to go to South America..."

"In addition, I also need your help in contacting some of your old friends. They must be trustworthy."

"Don't worry, money is not an issue!"

Frank has been around for so many years and has already accumulated a substantial net worth.

To be more specific, it's more than nine figures, but more than half of the money is shady.

This is one of the reasons why he has never been willing to retire from the institute.

As long as he works in the institute for one day, he will be covered with an untouchable aura.

The tax bureau would not dare to touch him even if they were trying to bully him. In this way, he would have time to launder the money slowly.

But now it seems that there is not much time left for him.

Fortunately, the money can just be used to carry out this special mission.

"No problem, I'll take care of it!"

Johnson next to him twisted his lips into a smile.

It can help you find a way to survive and make money, so why not do it.

Two days later, the two returned to Houston and the security company founded by John.

But this time the company has completely changed hands, and Frank has become the new owner here.

Johnson became the senior deputy director here.

At this time, the two of them were giving lectures in the warehouse: "The mission this time has been clearly explained. If you still don't understand anything, just ask quickly..."

The group of burly men sitting below looked at me, and I looked at you. Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they had nothing to ask.

"Okay, now everyone comes here to get their own settlement allowance..."

Frank was very curious and pulled out two large travel bags from under the table, then pulled them open with a swipe.

A stack of thick U.S. dollars was exposed inside, making everyone present hold their breath...

Good guy, this is real money!

Why do everyone have their heads stuck in their belts? Isn’t it just for this thing?