Chapter 798: Starting the Plan

"There was a murder in the outskirts of New York, here is the information!" Sarah slapped a stack of photos on the desktop in front of Zhen Fan, "I got this from my former colleague, but it is no longer there. It's classified, because the media has already broadcast it all, and if you want to see it, you should have seen it in prime time last night. This is the clearest picture we can get."

Zhen Fan took these photos, looked at Sarah, pointed to the comfortable seat in front of the desk and said, "Why don't you sit down and talk to me? You are the boss of this private detective agency now, and I'm just you It’s just a client!” A few months ago, Zhen Fan gave Sarah a sum of money to set up such a detective agency, and after two years, it would develop into a security company. Things planned with Sarah. The first step has been taken, but it seems that Sarah is doing well.

"Insincere!" Sarah glared at Zhen Fan, "Here you have to face the complaints of those wives who have had their husbands stolen by their mistresses every day, as well as those employees who want to investigate scandals, or want to opportunistically. I’m going crazy for that bastard who blackmails other people! Is this world so filthy?”

"When you were here, there were more dirty things than this!" Zhen Fan pointed at her with a smile, and then took a look at the photo. Looking at it, he couldn't help frowning. The wound felt familiar to him, like... like he'd been bitten or ripped by something.

"How do you feel when you see such a wound?" Sarah nodded to Zhen Fan, "This is a place with a very similar wound in the cases I have been in contact with. So after yesterday's news, I immediately I found these photos, and this case is similar to the one you assisted in before!"

"Yes. This kind of wound reminds me of someone!" Zhen Fan slowly raised his brows, "John Beasley, I guess he is not in New York now, I didn't expect him to even let the children go !" He threw the photo casually and landed on the table, making a "pop" sound, yes. There is also a little girl's body in the photo. A large piece of the little girl's neck has been torn off, and there is only a little bit of pitiful flesh attached to the whole neck.

"What are you going to do? Do you want me to send someone to look for him?" Sarah looked at Zhen Fan. "I like this kind of work, it's challenging, and of course... It can also let me get rid of the annoying case of infidelity investigation!"

"No, this person is too dangerous!" Zhen Fan flatly rejected Sarah's proposal. After thinking about it, he said. "I will arrange this matter, don't worry about it, by the way, continue to pay attention to the news in this area, okay... I'm leaving, I will take this thing away first, and I will return it to you in a few days!" Zhen Fan As he spoke, he picked up the stack of photos.

"Well, I knew that was the result!" Sarah shrugged. Then he stood up and said to Zhen Fan, "Why don't you stay and have a meal with me?"

"certainly.

All right! Zhen Fan smiled, then walked over, hugged Sarah lightly, kissed her, and said to her, "I'll wait for you below!" "As he spoke, he blinked at Sarah, and then left Sarah's office. Sarah's office is on the sixteenth floor of a building in Los Angeles. This is her office. There are some hired employees, and some field personnel. Some field personnel are conducting investigations outside, and most of them are people who have retired from the police, the army, or changed careers.

After dinner, Zhen Fan bid farewell to Sarah, and after getting into the car, he did not rush to start the car, but gave Milk a call, and when the call was connected, he asked, "Do you know about the case in New York? "

"I know, I already knew before the news broke out. I have sent people this time, and I have also asked Steve Luna to participate in the investigation, but... I am still worried that he will not be able to handle it, So now Gikaro is also preparing to leave, it’s safer for the two of you!" Milke said some of his arrangements very straightforwardly.

Zhen Fan nodded, and the reaction speed was faster this time, so he said, "Do you need me to do something? Do you already have any traces of him?"

"No, we didn't find anything except a few dead bodies in New York, but... there is a situation you need to know, because a few days before the incident, a man and a woman were found in the border city of Tijuana, Mexico. The murder case here has similar wounds, and the heart was dug out, and someone has already negotiated with them, hoping to get first-hand information, but my estimation is that it should be the same person!" Milk continued to tell what he knew The matter told Zhen Fan.

"Then... Who should this person be? I think you already know it. It's the werewolf John Beasley!" Zhen Fan nodded and said to Milk on the other side of the phone.

"I think so too. But I have a question... This guy seems to be avoiding someone. It's only a few days from Tijuana to New York, and it's still a relatively remote cemetery in New York. He killed a cemetery People, and then killed a family, the body of the tomb is hidden very deep, basically if it is not because of the death of that family, it will not be found, which means that he wants to stay in this place, but this The family may have annoyed him, so..." Milk continued his analysis, and he had to say that what he said made sense.

"So... who do you think he is avoiding?" Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said to Milk, "Is it me or you? We haven't taken any action against him for a while, and this guy's whereabouts are also unknown." Only his companions know, and that's... oh, I see, it must be him!"

"Who?" Milk was also thinking about this question. If he and Zhen didn't threaten that guy, who else could threaten him? Just as he was thinking, he heard Zhen Fan's exclamation.

"Pleskin, Shia? Preskin!" Zhen Fan couldn't help but yelled loudly, "It must be him, God, I should have thought of it earlier, Preskin wanted to kill him!"

"Why?" Milk over there obviously couldn't figure it out, and he said to Zhen Fan full of doubts, "Why did Preskin kill him? Aren't they in the same group?"

"Yes, it used to be, but now... maybe not!" Zhen Fan nodded and said, "If this is the case, I think...someone is coming to Los Angeles soon. Goodbye, Mr. Milk, I I think I'm ready to receive my guests!" Then he hung up the phone.

Obviously, if Preskin followed Beasley and caused such a murder, obviously he would give himself an explanation, if he still thought about or insisted on worshiping himself as a teacher. But judging from his performance that day, Preskin should really want to worship himself as a teacher.

Southwest Washington, Arlington County, Virginia, Pentagon.

"This person is the impact we can capture. It is not very clear from the footage captured by the camera in Tijuana, Mexico, but we can still find the overlap of some of the impacts we captured before. This is John ?Beasley, this is Shia Preskin. These two people are extremely dangerous people. They once attacked our Area 51 and caused many casualties. What we need to do now is to catch them. A major general spoke to the projection in the conference room, where a group of generals and school officers were sitting at the table.

After the major general sat down, a lieutenant general sitting in the main seat stood up, frowned and said: "These two people have posed a serious threat to the country. What we have to do is to eliminate all threats, so we can catch them." They are the best, if not, they can use all means to kill them!"

"I hope that the intelligence department and the operation department will cooperate perfectly to complete this operation." The lieutenant general said, waving his hand and said, "Let's end the meeting, Lieutenant Colonel Martin Keslin, please stay. Take charge, there will be a briefing later, you can choose people from the army at will, but what I need is to leave within two days."

"Yes, General!" the lieutenant colonel paused his chest and said with a military salute.

"Let's go! The sooner the better, I will give you the power of special operations!" Lieutenant General said, and was about to leave the conference room, but Lieutenant Colonel Martin Keslin said again: "I'm sorry, General, I have a ask!"

"Let's talk, as long as it's not too much!" The lieutenant general nodded, stopped, and looked at lieutenant colonel Martin Keslin, "Remember, don't push yourself too far!"

"I want to go to Area 51 to pick people." Martin Keslin said.

The lieutenant general was stunned, then nodded and said: "I promise you, I will call General Von Kasser there, and you can pick the man you need there."

"Yes, general!" Martin Keslin saluted, watched the lieutenant general leave, then packed up the documents in his hands, and left the meeting room quickly. Going to Nevada, the 51st area to pick people is his best choice, because the people there have fought against those two people, and experienced soldiers are the best soldiers.

After Martin Keslin left, the lieutenant general and the major general stood side by side in the corridor. The major general frowned and said to the lieutenant general: "You are sending them to die, knowing that they can't complete this task!"

"No, they are all brave American soldiers, and... they are just pathfinders. They are not the ones who really want to do it. They are the property of the US Department of Defense. Our killers will lurk aside, waiting for the best time to give those The bastards are the fatal blow, that's it!" The lieutenant general smiled, "Start the X-17 plan."

"You mean Albert Banks?" The major general's eyes lit up, and then he was full of doubts again, "But...we all know that Albert Banks is not stable yet, isn't it... "

"No, let's do it, this is the best opportunity, don't miss it!" the lieutenant general said, turned around and left.

The major general shrugged helplessly. Obviously, he also thought of the X-17 plan, but this plan was obviously a little earlier than he expected, but...he still had to obey orders! (To be continued..) u