They handed it over to the customs, and there was almost no problem.

Jack wouldn't let him take it. Everyone had a lot of words. A few people didn't want to listen, and Lehman's order came.

Those who do not obey orders are not allowed to board the plane.

The staff of the top secret bureau had no choice but to obey.

This time, it is a joint Department operation, which is also Jack's most annoying mode of operation. He usually fights in small teams. Because the national conditions are different, they have many rules and regulations for joint Department operations.

What he hates most is the agents of the top secret Bureau. These people are indeed elite from the delta Special Forces, and have completed many perfect missions. They are really sharp soldiers.

Because of this, this group of people like to make their own decisions, and they think highly of themselves one by one.

Sometimes, disobedience will have miraculous effects, because they have outstanding ability and can recover one or two. Sometimes disobedience will cause very bad consequences.

He worked with them once two years ago, and then stayed away.

There are so many such departments that he had to raise his own lineage.

Jack quickly browsed the video and found the real Barlow. It was not difficult for him, because the real Barlow and the fake Barlow exchanged identities and passports. They were both in the waiting hall just now. Just look for it and you can get it right.

"I found you!" Jack looked at the people in the coffee shop. He was really an old agent. He was very stable. While drinking coffee and watching the video, he didn't feel nervous at all. He couldn't see that he was running away, but it was like going on vacation.

"Lehman, stare at him, print out his photos, and send them to our undercover agents. Let the undercover agents show up on their retreat route when the fake Barlow gets off the plane, but don't do it. Let them mistakenly think that we are staring at the fake Barlow. They act at will. I may not receive instant messages on the plane to ensure my life safety."

"Yes!"

Jack got up, found a quiet corner and called Riley, "Dad, is it true about barrow?"

"Can it be false?" Old Riley was incredible. "What are you thinking?"

Jack thought that since he received the order, he had been arranging personnel and tactics, and occasionally skipped the idea of whether this was a political conspiracy.

Deliberately creating the illusion of leaking secrets to China, and then... Will cause greater public opinion, and the beneficiaries are their own countries.

"Oh, you also suspect that someone used this thing to make a trap. We are indeed father and son. I also suspect that, but I'm sorry, no one really made a trap this time. Barlow is a real traitor. What do you ask about this?"

Jack pursed his lips. Strictly speaking, he and Riley are father and son, but not superiors and subordinates. His task is also top secret and cannot be disclosed. Jack also knows this in his heart. Their father and son have always been public and private in dealing with this point.

"It's all right. There's too much talk on the Internet. It's all conspiracy theory. I'm almost convinced." Jack said faintly.

Old Riley said, "this is true. We can't gamble without face to create this scandal."

Jack thought to himself, "OK, I know. I'll hang up if it's all right."

Old Riley snorted and hung up first. This time, the task had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care. He drank tea leisurely every day, checked taxes, and tried to deduct the money of the * * merchant.