#1296 - Adding chaos to chaos

Jack did not participate in the second half of Harry's interrogation of Helen last night. He and Jessie went to the dam to release her.

Later, Gibson said that Harry asked Helen some questions that made Helen so angry that she even picked up the bar chair and smashed the glass wall.

In short, Helen admitted that she was just obsessed and wanted to pursue some excitement, but this excitement was not sex, but her life was too dull.

This is not difficult to understand. In fact, even Jessie, the daughter, sees it.

Although she can't be said to be a widow, Helen's daily life is indeed somewhat similar to that of Alanna, the wife of Jason, the captain of Team B, whom Jack knows.

The husbands of both of them are often away from home for months at a time, but Alana at least has a group of comrades and their families to accompany her. While she is giving, she can also get some comfort from other aspects.

After all, while soldiers are making contributions to their country, their families can also receive recognition and praise from all sides, even if some of them are merely verbal.

As the wife of a secret agent, in fact even Helen herself was unaware of this, so such a life would be a bit boring.

Being deceived by Simon's clumsy means was just an introduction. As Jessie said, she understood and respected her mother's choice, even if she really cheated.

Some topics are too old-fashioned and even difficult to judge whether they are right or wrong. There are such issues as the husband working hard to support the family and ignoring his wife's feelings, and the long-term lack of communication leading to emotional indifference between the two parties.

Even Jack, who had never experienced marriage, could talk about it clearly based on what he had learned.

But marriage problems are not about finding evidence and investigating the case. After finding out the truth, you can bring the murderer to court or just shoot him to death and everything will be fine.

Fortunately, both parties involved are still normal people, of course, only in terms of emotions.

After being humiliated by Harry's questions such as "Have you slept with Simon?" and "Do you still love your husband?" and having a hysterical outburst, the simple Helen began her efforts to save her family.

She didn't want to be sent to prison as a spy, she didn't want her "scandals" to be exposed, and she didn't want her family to be destroyed because of her momentary stupidity.

"So you recruited your wife as a temporary agent? And carefully planned a 'seduction' mission for her?" Jack gave Harry a middle finger in admiration.

He usually just plays COS dress-up with the girls, or at most plays games, and the loser is punished. But this old couple is playing "script killing".

"Then will you help me?" Harry ignored the middle finger in front of him and pushed a plan in front of him.

"I'll help you, of course." Jack sighed helplessly and picked up the plan which was only a piece of A4 paper.

Since the general direction of the plot has been automatically corrected, there is no reason for him to force it to change. He still understands the principle of not going against that abstract world consciousness.

"Anyway, I won't be the one who gets into trouble, but your position as a candidate for the future leader of Omega may be in jeopardy."

Harry shrugged nonchalantly, "Who knows? That blond guy might suddenly get crazy and close down Omega tomorrow.

Because of Donald Trump's successful re-election, the so-called "Capitol Hill incident" did not occur in this world. Although there are many factions within the FBI and internal fighting has never stopped, at least the President has not been in trouble.

Therefore, compared to CIA agents, FBI agents have a much easier life.

Since Harry didn't mind, Jack didn't say anything either. After all, there was Jessie hiding behind him who was excited and ready to enjoy the fun.

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At 10:30 in the evening, Helen drove a red Honda and left home in a hurry. Soon, Gibson's GMC appeared and took Harry away.

Finally, Jack's Audi R8 drove slowly and stopped at the door of the house. Jessie stuck her head out to look around, then ran into the car.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jack slowly helped the girl fasten her seat belt.

"Do you think my mom will let my dad off easily after she finally finds out the truth?"

Jie Qian said confidently, "Is there anyone more suitable than me to be the fire extinguisher?"

Well, your whole family looks so convincing, Jack started the car reluctantly and drove towards the Marriott Hotel.

Harry's previous cover identity as Rehnquist was still in effect, so he directly used this pseudonym to stay in the long-term suite at the Marriott Hotel.

An hour earlier, at ten o'clock in the evening, Gibson called Helen and arranged a so-called undercover mission, requiring her to rush to the hotel front desk within an hour to pick up an envelope containing further mission instructions.

Although the whole mission sounds full of loopholes, it is exciting enough for Helen, a housewife who can be deceived by a guy like Simon.

Jack helped Harry decorate the suite, providing it with red wine, ice buckets, roses, and everything else. He even rented the room next to the suite with his own money, of course, that was to satisfy the voyeurism of a certain unfilial daughter.

Everything was going smoothly. Helen, wearing heavy makeup and without her glasses, entered the room and performed an unprofessional striptease for Harry, who was pretending to be an international arms dealer, under the dim light.

But even old couples can have accidents. Harry, who was so engrossed in the scene, forced himself to add extra drama and pressed Helen on the bed and kissed her forcefully. As a result, in his confusion, he was hit on the head by the telephone beside the bed.

"Helen, it's me." Harry fell on the carpet and groaned in pain.

Hearing her husband's voice, Helen, who had originally wanted to rush out after taking back her skirt and bag, froze in her tracks, "Harry? Is that you?"

"It's me, yes. I'm sorry. I know the situation is a bit strange, but I will explain it." Harry covered his head and took a breath. Although he had thick skin, the two blows he had just received were really not light.

"It's my turn now."

Before Jack could react, Jessie, who had been eavesdropping on the door, pulled it open. "Wow, surprise? Look what I found? My secret agent dad and mom, are you celebrating your anniversary early?"

"Jessie!?" X2, the parents in the room turned around in surprise.

Jessie leaned against the door with her arms folded, looking at her father smugly, "Dad, now you have no reason to object to my becoming an FBI agent, right?"

"Jack! Are you here too?" Unlike Helen who was still confused, Harry instantly thought of a "behind-the-scenes accomplice".

"I said I was coerced, do you believe me?" Jack cautiously poked his head out from behind Jessie.

"What the hell is going on? Who is this guy?" Helen, who was completely "driven crazy" by the chaotic scene before her, screamed in despair. She hadn't even zipped up the back of her dress.

Then an even more chaotic scene occurred. The door of the suite was kicked open and several Middle Eastern men armed with submachine guns rushed in.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move! Anyone who moves will be killed!"