It was not very bright at the moment, it could be said that it was the dawn of dawn. There were not many pedestrians on the street, and even fewer vehicles were driving.

Suddenly he saw someone on the quiet street with a gun, chasing and killing people. Xie Wendong was a little surprised and murmured to himself: "After all, this is a foreign country. This murder with a gun is carried out blatantly. I really don't accept it."

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Seeing Xie Wendong say this, the Five Elements Brothers and others also looked happily at the scene not far ahead. Although Xie Wendong is a murderous demon, he will never go to things that should not be taken care of by himself.

No matter what.

Just like the scene that is happening now, Xie Wendong will not care about it, because it has nothing to do with him, and there is no need to care about it. Just when everyone was laughing and watching this scene, Shura suddenly shouted

, said: "Brother Dong, I know who that person is!"

Xie Wendong looked at Shura in surprise and asked in confusion: "Who are you talking about?"

Not only Xie Wendong looked at Shura in surprise, the Five Elements brothers, Yuan Tianzhong and Gesang also looked at Shura in surprise, as if Shura was a monster.

Shura pointed at the chubby young man running at the front and said to Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, that's the man at the front. He seems to be... the son of the leader of North Korea."

"What?" Xie Wendong was stunned for a moment. He simply doubted whether his ears heard correctly. He also doubted whether Shura had said something wrong. While talking, Xie Wendong reached out and touched Shura's forehead.

"Shura, you don't have a cold or a fever, right? Are you sure you didn't see the wrong person?" Xie Wendong looked at Shura with a very confused look.

The other people all stared at Shura in surprise. Obviously, they were as surprised as Xie Wendong.

Shura cleared his throat and suddenly said seriously: "Brother Dong, what I said is true. I am still very confident about my vision and my eyes. I definitely saw it right. That person should be the current leader of North Korea."

Kim Jong Il’s youngest son.”

Xie Wendong looked at Shura's serious expression and demeanor, and knew in his heart that Shura was not joking, but was indeed telling a fact. At this time, a thought suddenly flashed through Jinyan's mind, and then he said to Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong,

If Shura is really right, then we'd better save this person, maybe he can help us in some ways in the future."

Xie Wendong nodded and said: "Jinyan, you are right. You really want to save him. This favor transaction is still very cost-effective." As he spoke, Xie Wendong looked at Shura and Yuan Tianzhong and said, "You two

As an individual, I have to say for myself, who will save him?"

Before the two of them could speak, Jinyan, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but interjected: "Brother Dong, why do you need to bother them with this little matter? I have a pistol on me, so let me do it."

Xie Wendong smiled and shook his head, and said to Jinyan: "No, I can't give this opportunity to you. If I give you the opportunity to perform again, they will say that they won't be given the chance."

After saying that, Xie Wendong smiled at Yuan Tianzhong and said: "Tianzhong, this opportunity will be left to you."

Yuan Tianzhong smiled, nodded and said: "Don't worry, Brother Dong, I promise to complete the task perfectly, just watch."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Tianzhong rolled down the car window and took out the soft sword he carried with him. Yuan Tianzhong took the soft sword in his hand, stretched it out of the car window, and then said to the golden eye who was driving: "

Jinyan, please drive the car a little further to the right and get closer to the man with the gun."

Golden Eyes nodded in agreement, turned the steering wheel, and the car indeed veered a lot to the right. Due to the high speed, it was getting closer and closer to the killer in black clothes.

When he was still about fifty meters away, Yuan Tianzhong suddenly shouted at the man with the gun in his hand, "Hey!"

This cry was loud and loud. Sure enough, the man in black with the gun in his hand stopped immediately, turned around, looked coldly at the car rushing behind him, and said

What the man in black found strange was that an arm stretched out from the car, and it actually held a soft sword.

Then, before the man in black could figure it out, Yuan Tianzhong took action. He exerted force on his wrist, and the soft sword flew toward the man in black as fast as lightning like an arrow flying through the air.

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There was only a puff sound, and the soft sword accurately pierced the neck of the man in black. Immediately, the blood from the neck of the man in black shot out like a fountain.

The hand of the man in black, which was holding the pistol high, finally fell down quickly. His eyes were wide open. Although he understood what was going on, it was already too late. With a pop, the man in black finally fell.

As he went down, a large amount of blood suddenly stained a large area of ​​the ground red.

There was a creaking sound and the car stopped.

Yuan Tianzhong got out of the car, picked up the pistol that fell out of the hands of the man in black, and then got into the car again without even looking at the man. After getting in, the car started again.

Taking the pistol handed over by Yuan Tianzhong, Xie Wendong looked at it carefully, touched it, and couldn't help but nodded and praised: "Not bad, not bad, a Browning pistol is still a good pistol."

Xie Wendong took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the pistol. After wiping it clean, he put the pistol into his waist.

After another ten seconds, the car stopped again.

This time, the car stopped next to the chubby young man.

Rolling down the car window, Xie Wendong smiled and said in fluent English to the chubby young man: "Hello, do you want me to give you a ride (English omission below)?"

This chubby young man had already seen the scene where he killed the killer in black just now. If he could kill the killer who was chasing him, it seemed that he was at least not his enemy. After thinking about this,

The chubby young man actually nodded and said, "Okay, then I'm welcome."

As he said this, the chubby young man really got into the extended Rolls-Royce sedan. After entering the limousine, the chubby young man discovered that although there were many people sitting in the car,

Since this stretched Rolls-Royce sedan has a lot of space, it doesn't seem crowded.

After sitting down, the car started.

Xie Wendong said: "Sir, where do you want to go? I'll ask my driver to give you a ride."

In order to cooperate with Xie Wendong, Jinyan nodded in a funny manner.

"Go to the North Korean Embassy!" This fat young man spoke quite cheerfully.

After hearing this, Xie Wendong's heart jumped suddenly. At this time, Xie Wendong truly admired Shura. It seemed that Shura was right.

Although Golden Eye does not know the road, this car has a satellite road navigation system after all. As long as you enter the relevant name, it can automatically navigate, so Golden Eye does not have to worry about this.

The car drove quickly towards the North Korean Embassy in Switzerland.

This fat young man sat quietly, didn't speak much, and seemed a bit calm and withdrawn.

Xie Wendong looked at the fat young man and said, "Sir, could you please reveal your identity?"

In fact, Xie Wendong already knew this person's identity. The reason why he said this was because he didn't want the other party to find out that he had discovered his identity.

The fat young man said nothing and shook his head. After a while, he slowly said, "I'd better not talk about this anymore. It's not convenient to reveal it."

Xie Wendong smiled and nodded, saying: "Well, since it's not convenient to disclose it, I won't say it."

After saying that, Xie Wendong took out a small red notebook from his arms, handed it to the fat young man, and said: "This is my identity, you can take a look."

The fat young man was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, this man is really weird. He saved me and yet he actually took the initiative to reveal his identity. What a weird thing.

Taking the small red notebook, the fat young man flipped through it. For a moment, the expression on the fat young man's face changed, completely changed.

Looking at Xie Wendong's expression, it changed from indifference to envy and desire.

Why is this happening? The reason is very simple, that is, this fat young man saw the five-pointed star and the Chinese national flag on the red notebook.

After reading it, the fat young man politely returned the small red notebook to Xie Wendong, and said: "It turns out to be Mr.

, and thank you for your life-saving grace."

Xie Wendong laughed and said: "No matter where you are, you're welcome, you're welcome, we are all friends."

Hearing Xie Wendong say this, the fat young man felt that if he kept hiding his identity, he would be really sorry, so he said: "Mr. Xie, since you are a member of the Chinese Political Department, you also belong to the Central Committee of China

I am a senior cadre in the government, so there is no need for me to hide my identity anymore."

After a pause, he said: "My name is Kim Jong-un, and the current leader of North Korea, Kim Jong-il, is my father."

Xie Wendong nodded, smiled, shook hands with Kim Jong-un, and said: "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you. It is also an honor for me, Xie, to meet Mr. Jin!"

The two of them chatted one by one. When they talked about why they were secretly pursued by killers, Kim Jong-un kept saying that he didn’t know what was going on with him. Although he said this, Xie Wendong still knew very well in his heart that Kim Jong-un

Zhengil has three sons, and the Kim family is hereditary, so a simple analysis suggests that it was probably a vendetta between brothers competing for the heir.

When he was approaching the North Korean Embassy in Switzerland, Kim Jong-un suddenly asked: "By the way, I forgot to ask, why did Mr. Xie come to Switzerland?"

Xie Wendong laughed and said: "Actually, I have another identity, that is, I am still a businessman. I came to Switzerland this time to discuss a business."

Xie Wendong didn't say anything unnecessary, but Kim Jong-un understood in his heart. In Kim Jong-un's eyes, this Xie Wendong is undoubtedly a very wealthy Chinese aristocrat, and he should get closer to this person in the future.

Not long after, the car arrived at the North Korean Embassy in Switzerland.

On behalf of the North Korean government, Li Zhe, the North Korean ambassador to Switzerland, thanked Xie Wendong for his rescue and asked for Xie Wendong's business card. Xie Wendong also asked for Ambassador Li Zhe's business card.

After drinking a few cups of tea and talking for a while, Xie Wendong left in a car.

Watching Xie Wendong and others leave in an extended Rolls-Royce car, Li Zhe stood there, holding Xie Wendong's business card in his hand, his eyes a little dazed, and kept mumbling to himself: "It's really true.
Chapter completed!