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Chapter 605 Mike Banning’s Investigation (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

In the Commander-in-Chief's office in the west wing of the white house, James Sawyer was discussing the next trip with Secret Service Director Linne Jacobs.

"Mr. President, tomorrow you will rush to Philadelphia to give a speech with the Archbishop of Serbia in front of the Independence Memorial Hall in Fairmount Park." Director Jacobs said that there are still some things to pay attention to in the other party's itinerary. Matter, "Before that, you have the opportunity to arrive at the airport. You and the lord Xiaoxun will have a brief meeting."

"Linnie, you can make the arrangements, but there seems to be a lot of public activities recently." James Sawyer felt a little irritable. His proposal to reduce military spending was once again rejected by Congress.

Although his fundamental purpose is not to reduce military spending, but to target the GH party and votes in the mid-term elections, the successive vetoes still made him angry.

 “Have you learned anything from Banning’s investigation?”

Hearing this question, Linnie coughed lightly, "The organization Nikita mentioned seems to really exist. ClA has a large amount of secret funds disappearing every year, and no one knows its purpose or whereabouts."

It seems that our commander-in-chief has not forgotten people like Nikita, and he is also secretly investigating through the Secret Service.

Of course, in fact, all departments in the beautiful country are similar. There are as many secret projects as ants, each ranging from millions to billions, and the Secret Service is not that clean.

"So is this organization still under our control now?" James Sawyer doesn't care about people using secret projects to make money, because he does it too. For example, a health reform website project in which US$210 million has been invested belongs to the president's wife. Contracted by a classmate and friend.

Furthermore, two years have passed and the website has not yet been built. It is obvious to the naked eye that more funds need to be invested. So where has this fund equivalent to the total investment in UC Technology gone? Who knows.

What James Sawyer is really worried about is that this organization is out of control. This kind of secret department usually has a lot of dirty information about the government. If it gets out of control, it will be a disaster, especially during his tenure. This is possible. The Zhengxunhutai incident caused him to step down directly.

"There is no evidence that it is out of control, but Banning believes that the commander of the organization is using its resources to do personal work for himself." Linni handed over a piece of information and continued to report, "Four years ago, an airline used civil aviation Transporting D goods from Colombia, but the plane crashed."

"I know about this. I remember that a memorial service was held at that time." Sawyer looked at the information and found the memory of that time in his mind. Air crashes did not happen often, but he still had an impression. He was not a big boy at the time. Commander.

“Yes, but someone at the scene filmed a commando team arriving to clear evidence before rescue workers.”

Sawyer raised his head and said, "That's not what the news at the time said."

“Hmm,” Linni tilted her head, “Because the student who took the video committed suicide, and there is an autopsy report at the back of the document.”

Sawyer turned over the page and asked, "WTF, shot in the back, committed suicide?", and then he saw the photo of the crash site at the end of the file. A heavily armed commando team came out of a helicopter. They were not here to rescue. They were cleaning up the DU products scattered at the site.

“They did it very cleanly and professionally. Banning also went through a lot of trouble to find the video taken by the student.”

Hearing this, James Sawyer frowned. This was not good news. The secret department that was originally affiliated with the Zhengxun Mansion began to work for the large consortium beyond him. There was no organizational discipline.

This kind of PY transaction is very normal. He will also help the funder behind the scenes deal with some problems, but these need to be exchanged for some resources, money? Who is still short of this little money? Just allocate another 200 million to the medical reform website.

 But for those consortiums, using money is the easiest way and the smallest cost.

"Can you deal with this organization?" No matter how good the tool is, if it no longer obeys orders, it is better to destroy it directly. "Mr. President, if we do this, we need more intelligence and resources." Now even the other party's base camp doesn't know where to talk about how to deal with it.

Sawyer nodded, "Okay, but don't make too much of a fuss." His place has never been monolithic. It is an independent intelligence organization. Even the director of ClA doesn't know the inside story. The water here is very deep. "Find a way to contact that Ni Kita, she should have the information we need."

“Understood.” Linni agreed, secretly happy that she could get more funds to expand the scope of the Secret Service.

The outside of the White House is being renovated, and scaffolding is erected in some places. This is because some parts were not fully repaired after the attack last year.

John Kyle, who risked his life to save Sawyer during the attack, has become a member of the Secret Service. He is currently the one with the lowest academic qualifications among all the Secret Service agents.

Just as his old friend Carol Fennetti, who has now been promoted to operations commander, said, if he had not saved the president, he would never have been able to enter the Secret Service in his life.

“Forget it, just think she’s jealous.” Kyle, wearing a smart suit, stood outside the presidential office chatting with the presidential secretary. James Sawyer had absolute trust in him, so he arranged to be by his side to take bullets for him.

It's office hours now, and the place is very busy with people coming and going. A group of people came over. Kyle straightened his clothes after seeing it, stood up straight and said hello, "Hello, Mr. Raphson."

 The person who came was none other than House Speaker Eli Raphson, who was also Kyle’s former boss.

“Kyle, I have an appointment with Mr. President,” Rafson said with a smile, just like an ordinary elder.

“Of course, Mr. President has told you to come in at any time.” Kyle knocked on the door first, and then helped the Speaker push it open after he responded inside.

 …

In front of the Independence Memorial Hall in Philadelphia, Secret Service agent Mike Banning was looking at the entire venue where the president gave his speech. In addition to the huge national flag, there were also ribbons of various colors tied on the surrounding trees.

He grabbed a staff member wearing FBl clothes and said, "Hey man, what are those ribbons for?"

“I don’t know, maybe it’s to commemorate someone?”, the man explained to Mike Banning after looking at his ID.

"That's nonsense." Banning saw that he really didn't know, so he didn't ask any more questions. He looked at the streamers flying in the wind with a gloomy expression.

Sitting in the square, he felt that everything in front of him was very unpleasant, as if someone had deliberately messed up the puzzle. Although the things were still the same, they were not in the correct position.

 “Hey, Mike Banning?” A guy wearing a hooded sweatshirt stood in front of him. He raised his head and looked at the other person. He was a homeless man nearby.

“Someone asked me to give this to you.” The other party handed over a document bag.

 (End of this chapter)