Chapter Eleven 1961
In the blink of an eye, time jumped from 1945 to 1961. The New Intelligence Agency, which was less than ten people at that time, became the right-hand assistant of the United States. Its full name is the Central Intelligence Agency, and its abbreviation is called the CIA.
The CIA's headquarters has not yet been relocated to Langley, and its office is located in an office building near the Lincoln Monument in the Washington area. The CIA added a special department after 1945. As a veteran of the CIA, Yingtian was familiar with the special department members and naturally competent for the special department supervisor.
The main members of the CIA Special Division are mutants and superhumans. The CIA has formulated a strict distinction between superpowers. When they are born, they belong to mutants. After they are born, they are unexpectedly classified as superhumans. Humans are very strange creatures. For humans who also have superpowers, they reject the former and accept the latter. The CIA has brought great contributions to the CIA in interrogation and actions, and has killed the current president's idea of establishing another overseas intelligence agency in the cradle.
As the director of the special department, Ying Tian is not interested in changing the tinted glasses of human beings. For him, this position is suitable for him. He has great power for more money. This is exactly his pursuit. As for the topic of saving the world, it is better to save money. Ying Tian is a real person. If he had such a hint of kindness when he first came to the world, sixteen years was enough to change a person.
In the office of the special department supervisor, Ying Tian slowly put on his face to make himself look a little old. In order not to let others know that he is different from ordinary people, Ying Tian had already started to prepare his second face to use it in 50 years so that he could use it at this time.
Stand up and leave the office, Ying Tian has to attend a major meeting about the assassination of Castro.
In the conference room, all the supervisors of several departments were sitting here, and the supervisors of other departments had been replaced, and only Yingtian was not replaced. Every director knew that Yingtian was the only one who knew the most about mutants. He was worried that the mutants would be harmful to the United States, so the supervisors of the special department had never changed.
"Look, Auran, your so-called beauty plan doesn't work at all."
The other people were criticized for assassination of Castro. The current director William F. Robert, Jr., looked at Ying Tian without a trace of surprise and asked, "Win, what are you good ways to do it."
Others also looked at Ying Tian. They knew that the people of the Special Corps were all members with superpowers. If we really wanted to assassinate Castro, the members of the Special Corps were more suitable.
Ying Tian didn't want to express any opinions. William F. Robert, a little girl, named herself, didn't want to cause trouble, and trouble ended up being the one who got into trouble.
Castro, this person was very famous in Yingtian's previous life. In the past half a century, all the CIA methods have been used up and have been avoided by this person who seems to be attached to the goddess of luck. Moreover, this is still in a world without mutants and superpowers.
In this life, Ying Tian didn't believe that Castro could escape the assassination: "Director, if possible, approve our Special Corps' actions against Castro."
After repeated mistakes, there is no doubt that the president has doubts about the CIA's capabilities. William F. Robert Jr. was eager to reverse this disadvantage and nodded: "I approve it. What are you going to do?"
"Aren't we going to fund a group of Cubans in exile in the United States? If possible, my people and I will participate in this raid."
"You mean you are going to use the Cubans to attack the Cubans and assassinate Castro all the way to the side? Colonel Win, do you mean that?"
The head of the Operations Department asked the eyes behind Ying Tian’s glasses. Ying Tian shrugged, his meaning was self-evident.
William F. Robert Jr. looked at Ying Tian: "This matter cannot be leaked, and the outside world cannot know the existence of mutants."
"I know what Robert said, I'm getting in touch with this point earlier than you." Ying Tian's smile, the few people here felt a slight ridicule, and they were so smart that they didn't say much.
Ying Tian’s smile does have a bit of mockery. Except for himself, everyone in this conference room is afraid of mutants. If they know that they are actually a member of potential mutants, they don’t know if they will reject mutants. In Ying Tian’s opinion, even if they know that they may be a member of mutants, they will still reject them. To be deeper, they would rather deceive themselves than believe them.
Ying Tian just spoke and recalled the reasons for the failure of the Bay of Pigs two months later to formulate a plan to launch the Bay of Pigs. There are several reasons for the failure of the Bay of Pigs in his previous life: the exiled Cubans did not control their mouths, and the other was that they were isolated and had no help. Without the US Marine Corps, the logistics line was cut off by the Cuban Air Force.
These reasons can be said to be because the United States wants to regain control of Cuba’s abortion. Thinking of this, Ying Tiandao: "Robert, have those Cubans boasted that they are going to counterattack Cuba recently?"
None of the people here are fools, their faces changed. They clearly realized that the plan might have been leaked here. These damn exiled Cubans are really not successful and have more than failure.
"I hope to delay the plan for one year. The Cuban army is now full of morale and we are very likely to fail."
William F. Robert Jr. sighed and said to everyone: "Mr. President is eager to consolidate with this intervention. Mr. President is very determined and we cannot change the date."
These words undoubtedly gave everyone here a shadow. They knew that after the assassination of Castro, some of the people present would be replaced.
I am the director of the CIA, and what I do must be in line with the interests of the CIA. The director of the Yingtianwen Intelligence Department: "Mr. President, is it possible to change the date of the dispatch?"
"It's a pity that the Director is right. The President is very determined first. The National Security Council advised Mr. President, but the results were very little."
The head of the intelligence department said that he gave the people present another basin of cold water and woke up from beginning to end. Some of them would resign after the incident.
William F. Robert, Jr., looked at the few supervisors besides Win Tian, and in order not to continue to bring them psychological shadows, he hurriedly said: "Gentlemen, the meeting ends here, have some relaxation."
Relaxed words mean that everyone is ready for handover and do their jobs before leaving.
Several supervisors left the conference room, Yingtian and William F. Robert Jr. stayed, and the two looked at each other. Yingtian first said: "Is there really no chance? If you fail, the United States will become a joke, a joke between the international community in a short time."
William F. Robert Jr. smiled bitterly: "Do you think I don't want to change the date? Cuba will not welcome those exiled Cubans. These exiles left failed during the Great Revolution. I don't naively think that people in Cuba will welcome them."
"Castro is doing a pretty good job of winning people's hearts, unless we let him make a fool of himself."
"Win, I want to make sure that the message of Castro's death on the seventeenth in two months is spread to all over the world."
Ying Tian stood up and left the conference room: "Robert, this world is not that simple, I can only say to do my best."
The senior executives of the CIA knew that the invasion was likely to fail in two months, but they were on the verge of the arrow and had to fire. The newly appointed Kennedy was eager to consolidate his position and needed a war to change.
Chapter completed!