Chapter 1231 Action in Progress (Part 1)

"You." Kassel covered his stomach and pointed at the CIA in front of him. They had never said that there was something like this last night.

Cooper took out his handcuffs and scolded him, pushed the great writer into the aisle, and found a remote bathroom to hang a sign that was being cleaned at the door.

"Stay here." He whispered to the two black suits following behind him and pushed Cassel into the bathroom. Soon, the muffled sound of fisting and the painful cry of someone being beaten out came from inside.

Meanwhile, the opening speech of the host in the lobby outside came faintly through the loudspeaker, “. He is a real battlefield hero, a respected prosecutor and an outstanding leader.

Next, please allow me to be honored to introduce to you, Senator Robert Brecon, future Vice President. ”

When Brecon appeared on the stage, deafening applause rang out from below.

Victoria and Anna followed the nobles and stood up and applauded. The old lady searched the crowd with her eyes without a trace and searched for a familiar figure, but she still found nothing.

In the parking lot, Jack looked at the time on his phone and coughed lightly to remind Frank who was sleeping in the back seat, "Is the time almost the same? You should go back to your own car and prepare."

The big bald man was so lazy that he didn't even raise his eyelids. "The speeches of politicians are always smelly and long, so don't worry."

This time, the old agents took charge of everything from planning to operations, which opened Jack's eyes wide open.

There was no secret agent equipment, and a few people gathered together and completed the complete plan from division of labor to execution in just a few words.

Is Jack used to fighting wealthy wars or did he realize that he didn't even need a communicator, and everyone made up his own understanding, and worked together to adapt to changes.

The problem is not the weirdest. CIA and MI6 may have had experience in cooperation in the Cold War. After all, everything happened at that time, but Yifan, the former KGB, can also have such a tacit understanding with them. This is a fuss. Which one? ——

".Thank you for accompanying me through these wonderful journeys, but I firmly believe that the best part has not really begun yet. May God bless you! God bless Amelika!"

Amid warm applause, Brecon, who had delivered the speech, temporarily stepped down to rest. The band played a gentle dance music, and the guests walked into the dance floor, or gathered together in groups of three or three by their respective round tables.

Victoria, in a white dress, stood by the dance floor, looking for a familiar figure until her left hand was gently grabbed by someone and brought into the center of the dance floor without any doubt.

"Hello, little rabbit." Yifan took her elegantly and then hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Go ahead and take a little old man, such a sudden attack will kill you." Victoria patted his shoulder lightly, her tone with a little coquettishness, but she seemed a little dissatisfied.

"You are so beautiful tonight that I can't describe it. All this seems to have reappeared yesterday." The love in Ivan's eyes was so thick that it could hardly be dissolved. "I feel like I am just being able to hold you in my arms again. Stepping on the clouds.”

"Oh, do you think it's true?" Victoria looked disdainful, "so you married that woman and gave birth to two beautiful daughters later."

The Russian smile suddenly froze on his face, but then he looked surprised, "So you know all of these things? God testified that it was just a political marriage. Kataya and I broke up peacefully 15 years ago. It's right.

Even Natasha and Talia have grown up now, no longer the two cute elves who can hold my legs and call me dad. God knows how they grow so fast. ”

"Yes, what happened between us will take longer, Ivan." Victoria leaned back slightly with disgust, trying to avoid Ivan's old face getting closer and closer.

Ivan took her to do a spiral, then gently pulled her back into her arms, "We are different, tell me you love me."

The two of them hugged each other in the middle of the dance floor as if no one was around until the music gradually stopped and the polite applause of guests greeting each other sounded around them.

"Ivan, the music is over." Victoria reminded a Russian who was still hugging him with an intoxicated look on his face.

"Ah?" Ivan looked around, as if he had woken up in a dream, "It seems to be."

He took a step back, bowed slightly in a very gentlemanly, and kissed Victoria on her right hand, "It's time to do the most important thing next."

Seeing him, Victoria was about to turn around and leave, and quickly whispered to him, "Ivan!"

The old lady took out the spray bottle that Ma Wen had secretly stuffed into it from her handbag and handed it to him, but Ivan grabbed it and kissed it in the palm of her hand.

Standing far away by the dance floor, Anna was watching everything, eating candy and eating until she was full, smiling and nodding to Victoria who was walking towards her, and two ladies, one old and one young, walked towards the main entrance of the banquet hall together.

Compared with ordinary banquets, the security situation at the scene has obviously been much stronger. After pushing open the main door, there are black suits standing on both sides.

"Where is the bathroom?" Anna smiled at the burly man on her side.

The girl's sweet smile made the other party feel a little confused. She was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She quickly raised her hand to her left hand and signaled, "On here, ma'am."

Before he finished speaking, a very quick hand knife fell on his carotid sinus.

"Good skills." Victoria, who also took action to put down the security guard on the other side, looked back and praised her with a smile.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The ladies struggled to stow the two security guards at the door. The old lady took off the necklace from her neck that made her unable to pass the security door and wrapped it to death on the handle of the door.

After doing this, the two ladies continued to hold hands, chuckled and chatted about something, and walked towards the escalator at the end of the corridor.

This is the closest passage to the parking lot of the annex building. There is also a security guard standing at the fire door under the escalator, responsible for ensuring the smooth flow of the emergency evacuation route.

"Two ladies, it is prohibited to pass here." Seeing the old and young man coming down from the building with a low voice and laughing, he hurried forward to block the way.

Vidoraya pulled Anna, who seemed hesitant, and comforted her while continuing to walk forward, "It's okay, here I think I have the right to go anywhere I want."

"Please back, ma'am, otherwise I can only regard you and your companions as a threat." The black suit security guard spoke in an official tone, but did not raise any vigilance and allowed the two of them to come to him. .

"Do you think we are threatening people?" With a soft voice, another throat-blocking blow, the smile on the old lady's face flashed, "I'm sorry you got it right."

A rush of footsteps sounded, and Ma Wen, carrying a big bag and a pair of sports boots in one hand, rushed to the other end of the corridor.

Just as the two ladies kicked off their high heels to change their shoes, there was already a riot in the banquet hall where they had just left.

Just a few minutes ago, Brecon appeared again in the banquet hall, preparing to greet and take a photo with his donors, and a faint scent of sulfide slowly began to fill the air.

Ivan, who was mixed in the crowd, exclaimed, "God, gas, I smell gas!"