"You certainly have a bit of leisure and elegance, Heinrich."
A rough voice sounded from behind, and then the CIA Director Stanfield Turner walked over with his hands in his pockets, his face darkened.
He was wearing a mask on his face…
"You chose this place to meet, are you out of your mind? How many times do I have to tell you, do not contact me right now!"
Heinrich listened to the other's complaints and smiled, "Don't be so tense, Mr. Turner. The world is too busy; few people care about you."
"F***!"
"The internal situation is very tense right now, minimizing contact is better for everyone."
Old Bush and others were shot, Defense Minister Richard Bruce Cheney was blown up, Mossad's director was beheaded—these occurrences all point to…
There are spies within the United States!
Clinton covertly ordered the CIA to investigate internal moles.
Hmm… Stanfield Turner took the call.
But he's panicking now.
Hydra…
When they make a move, it's never small.
