End the conversation with my grandfather.

Han Xuan is very troubled now. His father went to the resort to comfort tourists, while he was contacting the old man to clean up the so-called "Solomon Plan" that was inserted by him and his family.

Within an hour, all three agents Mr. Travolta mentioned were found. Before they could retreat, the gardener named Pablo Juarez was arrested in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles.

A ski instructor named Rebiya Mansol was also caught by Gabriel in person. After the shooting, she stayed at the resort to watch the news. Winnie helped her easily find her.

The guy with spider tattooed on his arm sneaked into the Snow Mountain Group and worked as an assistant in Han Xuan's logistics department. There was also a guy named Chad Walmer, who needed the help of the old man to dig it out.

Even the top agents cannot escape the sudden roundup. The agents are indeed powerful, but they are not as powerful as in the movie. The three of them surrender tactfully. If they resist rashly, they may be in danger of their lives. That is definitely not a wise approach. Now they are waiting for the organization to rescue themselves.

Under the undercurrent, someone finally came forward.

At around 1:00 p.m., a middle-aged woman, accompanied by her subordinates, walked out of the helicopter and came to the villa by Lake Rota. She was threatened by the bodyguards to disarm. After passing the bodyguards' inspection, the female in charge came to the door of the villa.

Jason led her upstairs and into Han Xuan's study. Anya and Isabelle knew they had something to do, so they went back to their room for lunch and had no intention of disturbing them.

The woman she had never met was named Logan Larson. She worked in the CIA. She had just received news from her headquarters and hurried to Snow Mountain Ranch to contact Han Xuan, carrying the burden imposed by her superiors.

Jason and the other three bodyguards did not leave, quietly blocking all the routes of the woman's contact with Han Xuan. After confiscating the weapons, the only threat was melee fighting, all with a look of full alertness.

When Ms. Larson arrived, Han Xuan was standing by the attic window, looking at the beautiful view of Flathead in the distance, holding a coffee cup in his hand, and he was a little sleepy, but the situation at this moment did not allow him to take a lunch break, so he had to rely on coffee to cheer up.

At this time, Han Xuan said, "Look at the reporters outside, they all came for the morning shooting.

I was having a headache about how to tell them how our great America violated their privacy rights and tried to prevent this from leaking through murder and silence.

Originally, I cooperated with you and got along very harmoniously, but now this friendly atmosphere has been broken. You started first, and I need an explanation.

Madam, your status is not enough. Don’t mix things up like this. Let the people behind you come to talk to me. I doubt how much you know. If you just come to ask for someone, then sorry, I don’t know anything about it..."

After thinking about it all the way, Han Xuan was blocked back. His boss really asked her to come and ask for someone. Regarding the details, his superiors also hesitated and did not tell her everything.

Ms. Larson felt that she was humiliated because the young man in front of her said in a plain tone that she had not had enough status, but she couldn't help but feel that this was the truth in her heart.

Just look at the shooting in the morning and the air defense cars outside, you can tell that something big happened here, involving Han Xuan's big thing, and the orders issued by the CIA director personally made her mind full of doubts.

Few people knew Solomon's plan, and one more person would have the risk of leakage. Han Xuan guessed that although he sent Ms. Larson over, he did not tell her the details.

After organizing the language in her head, she said with a stingy bullet: "There is a spy in your hands. Please cooperate with our investigation. If there are any other problems, I will help me report them to my superiors.

The shooting in the morning has nothing to do with us. I will arrange someone to help investigate and I will bring the arrest here. That person is in your house, right?"

Han Xuan wanted to laugh after hearing this. He guessed that he would send someone to contact him. They would never want the news to be leaked and it would become a scandal.

But unexpectedly, I sent a woman who didn't know anything to come here. This was a waste of time and a sign of intrepidity.

There was no apology for the surveillance behavior, nor any compensation was given. I asked myself to hand over it. If I really hand it over, it would be a joke.

Turning around and looking at Ms. Larson, the small attic is not luxurious, with many books on the shelf. Han Xuan walked a few steps and sat at the desk, looked at her again, and told her, "In June 1997, the three departments of CIA, FBI and NSA joined forces to form a group.

The Treasury Department secretly allocated $20 million to a top-secret plan called Solomon, which mandated more than 30 Internet companies including Yahoo and American Online to provide them with data ports to browse user information.

It also requires telecom operators such as Telecommunications, Verizon Telecom, etc. to hand over calls, information, and Internet usage records of hundreds of millions of users every day, and to conduct special monitoring of important targets, such as staff from the embassy in the United States, senior executives of multinational companies, foreign politicians, including... me.

My girlfriend's phone was installed with a wiretap, and I also installed a wiretap at my doorstep. Agents were inserted next to me, and I knew nothing about it.

So, do you think I care about the arrest warrant in your hands? Suppose that guy is here with me, and if he brings out the important information from Solomon's plan, shouldn't I protect this kind of person who resists power and protects citizens' privacy?"

After knowing the specific plan, a detailed action report on Solomon's plan has been sent to Han Xuan's email address. I don't know who sent it to him, but it should be true to see the content. Perhaps it was arranged by the old man.

Ms. Larson, standing opposite the desk, was stunned. She had imagined that a spy had stolen important information and fled to Han Xuan. He was unwilling to hand it over, and also imagined that Han Xuan sent someone to steal the information. However, what she learned at this moment was far beyond Larson's expectations.

Whether it was eavesdropping on important people or illegally checking citizens' privacy, it was an extremely important event. She finally understood why the other party's face looked so ugly when she met her boss more than two hours ago, and at the same time, she also knew why Han Xuan was so angry.

Is the arrest warrant issued by the judge useful in front of Han Xuan?

Ms. Larson felt that there was no. Even if the guy who was called by the headquarters to catch him, she would not dare to do anything without Han Xuan nodding in agreement.

I clearly understood that this was not something I could interfere, and I secretly scolded Yu's boss to let him come over. Maybe those officials and men thought that Han Xuan was unwilling to cause trouble.

An old Chinese man in a black suit walked into the attic from the door and said, "Don't worry, the Senate Chairman is already on the plane, and he will come to the ranch for vacation.

Let me tell you that this matter is not up to them."

When she heard the sound behind her back, a familiar face appeared in Ms. Larson's head. Looking back, she saw Mr. Han's face, which was not characteristic. Judging from the aesthetic view of Westerners, it even seemed ordinary, but it had a very high reputation in the United States.

My heart trembled. The Senate Chairman, the top five real power figure in the United States, if the president has an accident and the vice president has an accident, then the Senate Chairman is the president, and the power is self-evident.

This also shows how important the matter is. It is really not something I can mix with. Ms. Larson greeted her and then left.

It’s useless to stay. Han Xuan and Han Qi’s attitudes are already very clear. They don’t have enough rights to communicate with these two people, so staying is just a humiliation.

She suddenly felt a little worried because she learned a big secret from Han Xuan. It may not be too serious for the people in their world, but for herself, it may be a disaster of killing.

Han Xuan raised his legs on the desk and asked the old man with a smile on his face, "So quickly, I saw your plane landing just now, how could it be painted black? The Boeing 747 is really big."

"The outer layer of anti-radar material is coated, and the anti-radar coatings of military aircraft are not advanced, but they are somewhat useful, and black colors are not easy to be discovered at night."

Mr. Han said casually: "What my subordinates think is safer.

I think it's just a waste of money. It's better to buy two fighter jets and escort them all the way with missiles, which is simpler and more direct.

I just made a gesture and asked the ABC TV station to arrange a big news. The Speaker of the Senate came here by himself, even the important meeting in Washington was pushed forward."

“…It’s really simple, very direct.”

Han Xuan was speechless and thought it seemed good to buy a few fighter jets, provided that the Air Force could allow armed private fighters to take off. The one from the founder of Oracle, the armed parts were removed and continued: "Be scared."

There was a crisis of collapse in the Internet stock market bubble during his term, and the scale and impact exceeded the Federal Reserve's expectations. If a scandal is revealed again, the president's efforts over the past few years will be wiped out by the scandal, not to mention that the impact of the zipper door has not been eliminated."

"That's right, the approval rating for the president has dropped a lot. Recently, a group of people in the White House have had a hard time. Where is that person?"

Mr. Han took off his coat and the room was too hot. Then he said, "Your grandma will be here tonight. You don't have to deal with these bad things. You know that someone is targeting us and you won't have to worry about not being able to find them.

Our family is so popular now, and it is normal to be targeted as a thorn in the eyes of some people. This shows that they are afraid of us. It is precisely because of this that I am worried about safety."

"In the garage, after treatment, it should be fine now. Everything is in his hands and is guarded by the bodyguards."

"Oh, leave this person to me. The things in his hand are very important to me. I found a secret, which should be in that data..."
Chapter completed!