Unlike the Villady Gulfstream business jet that Qi Tianlin once sat on, the Boeing 757's American politician aircraft has a more sense of flying palace. Although in order to emphasize the positioning of government equipment, it is not as magnificent as those rich people, the special plane that was originally renovated, which could accommodate 250 passengers was still a world of difference than the 19-seater Gulfstream business jet!

The entire aircraft is divided into three floors. The top floor is the cockpit and the communication equipment control room. The middle floor is like a luxury train cabin. It is the main body of the entire special plane. From front to back, there are three spiral stairs connecting the upper and lower floors, conference rooms, lounges, head offices, staff offices, and media workrooms. The service class below is the lounge for security personnel and entourages, restaurant kitchens and cargo compartments. Even the cockpits of security personnel are as comfortable and stable as business class of ordinary aircraft. Standard light blue and white are used everywhere as the main color of interior decoration, and almost everyone wears the round logo of the US State Department.

Qi Tianlin and Bren should be the very few of them who were not worn.

Originally, he followed the guards back to the airport and stood under the gangway to watch Mr. Terry board the plane from the front door. After the bodyguards entered through the ordinary cargo door. Seeing Pique and the security personnel of the Central Secret Service began to hand over all gun registrations. He had to go to the Middle East before the personal guards would send his guys. He planned to find a corner to take a nap, but saw an official wearing a shirt standing in front of the stairs behind him.

As soon as the plane took off, the roar and vibration at the rear were a little loud, but Qi Tianlin clearly heard the staff passing by the stairs call this "sir", so he nodded casually. Just as he was about to pass by, Mr. Bren stopped him: "Are you interested in talking to me?"

Qi Tianlin also looked around and confirmed that there was no one else, so he pointed at him. After getting the other party nodded, he agreed with irresistible: "Of course..."

So, following the new CIA director upstairs and sat in a separate study office. It was obvious that the thick double sofa in the office could be folded down and turned into a bed. It seemed that this was the office temporarily distributed to the CIA director who was flying the plane.

Qi Tianlin sat down on the single sofa opposite according to Bren's instructions. Americans had a unique habit of the sofa, which was genuine leather and exaggerated fluffy. They were ergonomic and ergonomic on the back of the human body, making Qi Tianlin sincerely feel that it was much more comfortable than the dark blue suede seat downstairs as soon as he leaned up.

No one poured water or anything else for them, just sat on both sides of a smooth office desk, Bren tapped his crossed fingers on his thumb: "I'm used to knowing everyone when I go to a place to see if they are trustworthy people, and then I see you in the entire list of visits."

Qi Tianlin faced the cat without any fancy and nodded: "I accepted Mr. Terry's invitation to provide him with a contract for security escort in the Middle East. The signing party was Yinglang Aegis Defense Co., Ltd.."

After unfolding the topic, Bren straight to the point: "I don't like you very much, whether it's about your many unpleasant exchanges with the US military in Ahanfu, or your status as an operator in Mi5."

Qi Tianlin tried to speak as little as possible: "I have no personal preference for you before."

Bren is indeed a bit tougher: "I am an intelligence officer, not a politician. I speak everything based on intelligence evidence. I have seen too much information about you in recent years. This...it seems very abnormal."

Qi Tianlin was a little innocent: "What is the purpose of talking to me?"

Bren looked at him with a sharp look: "I hope you can dismiss that allegation and the actions of the independent commission of inquiry."

Qi Tianlin looked at him silently for at least thirty seconds: "If the accusation against me by the NRO agent succeeds, I will become the public enemy of the United States. Do you think I will let go of a conspirator who intends to drag me to this point?"

Bren leaned his back against the leather sofa, and his eyes relaxed a little: "You understand there is no political conspiracy behind this."

Qi Tianlin twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Do you understand the whole process?"

Bren shook his head: "I don't know who made the bullshit. I made it through my instinctive judgment. From the time I saw the establishment of this independent investigation committee, I knew it would cause great harm to our intelligence system. I don't want things to evolve to such a point, which will show too many intelligence agencies established in the United States of America for many years to many people, which is inappropriate!"

It turned out that it was not a question of the incident itself, but to prevent the incident from spreading. But isn’t this exactly what Qi Tianlin wanted? It was simply a reminder that if he continued to do this, he could use the US political system and judicial system to mess with the huge intelligence agency in the United States!

Almost instantly, the python pattern that swallowed his tail appeared in his mind. Maybe this is what I like most, right? I shook my head and threw the tempting picture away: "I just faced the injustice I was personally and tried to fight back and protect me. As for whether I have been used by others, it is not within my consideration. I must protect myself."

Bren frowned: "You mean to reject my offer?"

Qi Tianlin still looked innocent: "I can't see what personal benefits will it do to me after revoking the charges or stopping the investigation? To put it another way, what would you do if something like this falls on you?" There was no unnecessary body language.

Bren obviously did not expect that the small contractor he thought could still talk like this in the face of him. The director of the CIA... and the director of the FBI can be said to be the most famous agent leader on the planet. His tone turned out to be a bit sharp: "Do you think you can withstand a series of actions launched by the CIA?!"

Qi Tianlin was helpless: "Can I think you are a threat? It also needs to be treated head-on with a series of unfair treatments I have received recently, and it is also a high-ranking official like you?"

Bren's voice was a little colder: "Are you threatening me?"

Qi Tianlin spread his hands: "I just asked you, what will you do if the same thing falls on your head!"

Bren did not think: "For the sake of the country, personal grievances or tolerance are necessary!" Why does this sound so good as a proletarian state? The saying of sacrificing oneself to the whole country is really rare in the United States, but among various intelligence agencies, patriotic education has indeed reached another peak.

Qi Tianlin suddenly wanted to laugh: "I am from South African..."

Bren's reaction was quick: "But you represent the interests of the United States now! No matter what you do at the Special Operations Command or the business of bidding equipment to the Ministry of Defense, it is tied to the interests of the United States!" This is the threat. It would be too easy for the CIA to make trouble for so many things in Qi Tianlin.

Qi Tianlin still regressed a little when facing this boss: "I dare to promise that my former colleague who is already a little abnormal in his mind will definitely bite people like a mad dog. As long as he doesn't shut up, all the lawyer teams must make every effort to prove his absurdity in order to ensure that I am not dragged into the water. So the key lies in the grassroots intelligence personnel at NRO, not me."

Bren waved his hand: "I will convince him to confess his guilt... I have only one purpose, and I hope this matter will come to an end soon." Perhaps in the eyes of such a big shot, it would be as difficult as the chief and the others to kill that intelligence analyst at will.

Qi Tianlin thought for a while, did he really think about it, but he was still unwilling to accept this opportunity that might cause chaos in the US intelligence agencies for a while: "I am just a little person, and I don't guarantee what things will turn out, but I will definitely protect myself with all my might, because the behavior of multiple intelligence departments targeting me together is still too thorny, and anyone will feel uneasy when I put it, especially someone like me who has been wandering on the edge of morality, so I will discuss this with my lawyers before making a decision on this matter."

Bren was not at all impatient. Qi Tianlin guessed whether he was just in power or was actually too familiar with the CIA. He really couldn't be very busy. He had time to talk to himself for so long. You should know that when the President awarded a medal, he was completely full of time: "Our intelligence agencies are indeed too bloated and huge, and there are many overlaps and frictions with each other. There is indeed a need for adjustment, but this must be a gradual adjustment under the premise of ensuring national interests, rather than being put into trouble in the political struggle. So I remind you not to do unnecessary fanning the flames in this incident!"

Qi Tianlin fully believed in the tossing ability of his sky-high lawyer team and shirked responsibility: "I was just accused for no reason and made the normal reaction I deserve. Then now I am a member of Mr. Terry's visit to the guard team. In order to ensure work safety, communications have been completely closed and will not contact the outside world. Therefore, what happened on Capitol Hill has nothing to do with me. Mr. Terry also told me not to participate in the independent investigation committee. I only need to see those accomplices who bit people in the end to get the results they deserve."

Bren nodded slowly, Qi Tianlin's explanation was clear, but he frowned: "I have read the information about you. Your sudden explosion of the behavior of presenting a series of events is hard to believe that there is no shadow of the country behind you!" So this is the keenness of the old fox, just like his judgment of the Eagle incident, he did not look at what happened at all, but immediately cared about the consequences of the extended incident. For Qi Tianlin's rocket-like rise, which was different from each other, he would subconsciously feel that something was wrong!

Qi Tianlin spread his hands: "Do you think I am related to China for no reason, like the intelligence personnel this time?"

But Bren shook his head gently: "I would rather believe it is Europe or some other country..."

What is him!
Chapter completed!