Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 959 - 964 - This is an Order

Chapter 959: 964 Chapter This is an Order

Young people are young people, vigorous, impulsive, and prone to oversimplifying things.

In other words, young people are indeed easy to fool.

Porter had already made up his mind, he had it all planned out.

"Sea God still needs to be used, but how?"

Porter glanced at Dave and Coit, pondered for a moment, and said, "I’ve decided to create a secret file for him, just like Mr. Hayes."

Dave spoke softly, "Sir, do you want him to continue the secret investigation of Aaron?"

Porter sighed and said, "Tell me, do you believe Mr. Hayes really died of a sudden heart attack?"

This question was a bit sharp, not something outsiders could discuss; after hesitating for a bit, Dave replied in a low voice, "It should be, if Aaron knew that Mr. Hayes was secretly investigating him, then he would have done more than just assassinate Mr. Hayes. I believe Mr. Hayes truly died of a heart attack."

Porter chuckled and said, "Okay, you make sense."

Porter sat in front of the computer, he turned on the camera, then looked into the camera with a serious expression and said, "I am Porter McLaughlin, now verifying fingerprints and iris, this is a top-secret file I am creating. I’ve decided to dispatch CIA employee Eric Wang, code name Sea God, alias Yang Yi, to conduct a top-secret mission.

I have reason to suspect that CIA Deputy Director and Operations Chief Aaron may be a mole from an enemy country. I will dispatch Sea God to conduct a secret investigation on Aaron. This file and Jason Moore Haye’s top-secret file are in the same category. If I die an unnatural death during my tenure, please arrest Aaron immediately.

This file is certified and signed by my subordinates Dave and Coit, to affirm the authenticity of this file."

After speaking to the computer, Porter stood up, and Dave then moved in front of the computer, allowing the camera to capture his face.

"I am Dave, and I guarantee the authenticity of this video file."

"I am Coit, and I guarantee the authenticity of this video file."

After the two had finished speaking, Porter sat back in front of the computer, entered a long password, then he let out a long sigh.

"This video will be archived along with Jason Moore Haye’s text files, sorry for involving you both."

After finishing, Porter gave a bitter smile and said, "But what difference would it have made if you hadn’t signed? If this matter is exposed, your fates are already sealed."

Dave and Coit didn’t speak. Porter sighed, hid the video file, and then said to Dave, "Call Sea God and Walter over."

Just as Dave was about to turn around, Porter stopped him with a gesture, "No, don’t let him come to my office; have him go to Walter’s office instead."

"Isn’t it safer here?"

Porter smiled, "If we are at CIA headquarters and Aaron knows about our conversation in Walter’s office, Dave, then everything we are doing now is meaningless."

Dave nodded, "Okay, we’ll go see him. How do you plan to use Sea God? Still on a secret mission?"

Porter thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Secret mission, public identity. Too many people have seen Sea God today, covering it up further would seem unusual. I must admit, Sea God is very cunning; he did it on purpose, he must have. But does he think he can escape responsibility this way? Naive, let’s go."

The three men got up and left Porter’s office. It was now deep into the night, except for those who had to work overtime, there were hardly any people in CIA headquarters, so they didn’t encounter anyone on the way.

Yang Yi was in Walter’s office, and without Porter’s orders, no one knew how to deal with Yang Yi.

Dave knocked on the door and then pushed it open, seeing Yang Yi and Walter seated face to face, seemingly chatting happily.

Yang Yi stood up, and Walter, surprised by Porter’s personal visit, respectfully said, "Sir."

Porter smiled, took Walter’s seat, and sat in his chair.

"Sit down, everyone sit, no need to be formal."

After casually asking everyone to sit down, Porter looked at Yang Yi and smiled, "You are Sea God."

Yang Yi respectfully replied, "My codename is Sea God, you are..."

"I am Porter McLaughlin, the person you wanted to meet."

Yang Yi was briefly stunned, then he quickly said, "Sir, it’s an honor to meet you, uh, hello!"

Porter smiled, "You are very young, but you have done very well. Now, I want to know what your plans are next?"

Yang Yi hesitated and said, "My plans, well... now that I have fulfilled Mr. Hayes’ promise, I should fight for my own life."

Honest, indeed honest, so honest it left no room for doubt.

Such a cunning young man.

Porter chuckled and said, "But have you fulfilled the promise? Let’s be honest here, you found some clues, but where is the evidence?"

Yang Yi smiled humbly and replied softly, "I have limited ability and strength."

Porter waved his hand and then smiled, "Let’s be more direct, I’ve decided to let you continue your secret mission."

Yang Yi was briefly taken aback, very briefly, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes, although it vanished in an instant and he quickly lowered his head, but Porter still caught the fleeting panic.

Young man, still not steady enough.

Porter smiled inwardly but continued to look at Yang Yi with a serious face.

"Me? Continue the previous mission? I’m sorry, sir, but I don’t understand why me?"

Porter spread his hands and said, "Because I think you’re well-suited for the job."

Yang Yi hid his emotions very well and sincerely said, "Sir, may I refuse?"

Porter shook his head, "Unfortunately, you cannot."

Yang Yi appeared somewhat disappointed, pondered for a moment, then sincerely said, "This isn’t right, sir. Mr. Hayes recruited me into the CIA, but he only gave me thirty thousand British Pounds and then threw me into jail, and then he took the money back. I never saw that money again, you didn’t give me anything good, and now you tell me I must continue a dangerous secret mission, which is akin to sending me to my death, pardon my bluntness, but what kind of joke is this!"

Yang Yi finally appeared somewhat angry, an outburst typical of cunning plans failing.

Porter smiled, "Young man, don’t be so impulsive."

Yang Yi sternly said, "If I weren’t impulsive, would I still be a young man? Sir, do you think I am a fool? If you need a fool to die, could you please find an American? At least that way, you could deceive him with patriotism."

Porter sighed, his face filled with regret, "Don’t misunderstand, this is not a request, it is an order. Since you belong to the CIA management, you are my man, and you cannot refuse any orders from your superiors."