Robert intends to send all future new agents of the "Reading" Bureau to the Knight Shield Base for training, which is basically equivalent to giving the entire "Reading" Bureau to Li Changheng.

As for whether I am sorry about professional ethics and conscience.

Since Robert discovered the people of the Knight Shield and grasped the fact that the assault team had become, he knew that he had no ability to change anything at all.

Even if things are going to be like this, the main responsibility lies with the U.S. Department of Faculty.

The people at the top are not worried, and the people at the bottom don't care.

In this case, Robert would of course think about how to do it better for him.

And to be honest, fb`i has at least 5 primary and advanced professional training bases throughout the country.

Ci`a, the Bureau of Homeland Security, the Bureau of Strategic Intelligence, and other institutions have even developed professional militarized bases.

Even the "reading" bureaus with no more than 100 manpower, in the case of insufficient funds.

Handing over the training business to Knight Shield not only makes rational use of resources, but 100% of the cost is the lowest among these departments.

As long as there is a comparison, the US National Council, which is responsible for approving funds, will definitely try to require these departments to hand over training that does not involve confidentiality to private organizations such as Knight Shield.

The knight shield is definitely the highest level of training among the private armed forces in the United States in this era.

........

After 40 minutes.

A ‘coming’.

Let a group of people from the "Reading Bureau" turn their heads to look up to the sky.

Soon I saw a transport plane with 4 propeller engines slowly lowering its altitude, and then a sound of ‘squeaking’ tires rubbing against the ground came and landed on the runway.

The trench looked at Robert Rich, and saw him nodding, holding the walkie-talkie and saying, "Attention, all commandos, let's go."

A group of people habitually checked the equipment, got in the car and detoured towards the airport.

On the way, he didn't sit in the trench with Robert, and tried to contact Li Changheng on the separate channel of the car's walkie-talkie.

Hearing Li Changheng's voice and confirming that he was always online did he feel relieved.

There is a big boss who controls the whole process, so there is no need to worry about ruining his plan.

When I came to the airport's access to vehicles, I thought I was going to waste some talks.

Unexpectedly, when the leader just stopped outside the bar of the guard post, there was an officer wearing a camouflage uniform with two thick lines on his epaulettes, a thin line and a star sandwiched between them, and he asked the leader a few words.

Walked to the car in the trenches, took the ID and looked at it for a while.

I didn't say much, but gave a power of attorney to the trenches, saying "follow my car", and commanded the guard box to let him go.

Looking at the opponent's epaulettes in the trenches, he knew that he was a major in the US Marine Corps.

I saluted the other side. The convoy was carried by the Marine Corps and entered the airport's parking warehouse unimpeded all the way.

More than 40 people got out of the car, and the major of the Marine Corps said to the trench, "Sorry, I can only send you here. I will leave the rest to you."

Robert Rich thought the major did not want to cause trouble.

But the trenches understood immediately that the other party was worried about his status as a major and stayed on the scene.

In case a soldier is unwilling to be searched, he will definitely hope and even encourage him to come forward.

"Thank you", nodded with the Marine Corps Major. The trenches were wearing 32 black combat uniforms, wearing bulletproof vests with the'reading' police standard, and M416 assault rifles in their hands.

He broke into the hangar without delay.

Fortunately, with the authorization in hand, the ID of the "reading" police officer is the same as the ID of the New York police. They are all eye-catching gold badges.

The only difference is that the American police are generally eagle emblems, while the badges of the ‘reading’ police officers have golden crosses and skulls.

Let the airmen who wanted to stop them dare not really block the group of people in the trenches without their boss coming forward.

When a group of people in the trench walked into the hangar, they saw several military trucks parked behind the transport plane.

A conveyor belt is transporting the coffin into a truck.

Robert hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Stop, stop all for me."

"Who are you guys."

Without speaking in the trenches, Robert, holding the police badge high, shouted to a dozen soldiers who had already touched their pistols.

"Federal Anti-Reading Bureau, we are agents of the Federal Anti-Reading Bureau."

Then I took the search warrant from the trench, held it up and turned around, then continued, "We have a search warrant, and we have the right to sue him if anyone interferes with the case.

Or what you will face is the investigation and interrogation by the Military Investigation Bureau and the Military Court. "

When I heard about the Military Court and the Military Investigation Bureau, most of the soldiers around became honest.

In the United States, the crime of selling flour, or assisting in selling flour, is definitely more terrible than disobedience.

In addition, the 32 people brought by the trenches, and Tom Davis's five-man group, not only wore body armor, but also carried assault rifles in their hands.

The number of people is incomparable, and the weapons are not as advanced as the other party. In the case of unfavorable forms, there are really few soldiers who dare to stop.

Besides, among the soldiers present, the one with the highest rank was actually a sergeant who was 4 or 50 years old at first glance.

In other words, as long as the sergeant who was checking the search warrant did not take the initiative to pick up the matter, it would be equivalent to controlling the entire scene.

As for the crew members in the transport plane, regardless of their rank is at least second lieutenant, but when they get off the plane, these people have no right to command the soldiers at the airport.

Furthermore, the four crew members were immediately controlled by the detectives of the "Reading" Bureau, and honestly accepted the body search.

However, because there is no evidence to prove that the soldiers present were all involved in the flour case.

Someone wants to report to it, and Trench and Robert have no right to stop it either.

Trenches wanted to see it. After all, Li Changheng had already said on the walkie-talkie just now that he hoped to catch one or two big fish.

Upon seeing this, Robert hurriedly said to the trench, "Search immediately?"

He hesitated for a few seconds in the trench, waiting for the earphones in his ears to hear Li Changheng's voice.

Then he smiled and nodded, "Of course, my person is responsible for blocking people in the airport, and your person is responsible for getting on the transport plane to search."

Robert didn't think much about it. The five agents who followed were all wearing revolvers and had no experience in dealing with soldiers.

So, in comparison, searching this kind of labor is much safer than confronting a soldier.

Of course ~lightnovelpub.net~Although Robert didn't think that any soldier in the room dared to obstruct the investigation by force, he did not dare to take any risks.

In case someone has a hot head, the ghost knows what will happen.

When Robert took his agents on the transport plane, the trench whispered a few words to Banks.

The transport aircraft crew, which was soon seized, was taken into an office and held in custody.

But to the surprise of the crew members, he and others were just locked up.

Not only was no one staring at the office, but no one took the phone.

Waiting for Robert and the middle-aged sergeant to struggle whether to open the coffin of the fallen soldier in the transport plane.

Banks smiled and whispered in his ears in the trench, "Someone really called out, but are you sure that this won't break the boss' plan?"

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