Alfered suddenly said: "I suspect that the robbery of the arms was also related to these Chinese people. Because the spies we arrested, one of them was called Ghost. He was a head of the Chinese overseas intelligence organization, and the identity he concealed was the small leader of the gang."

Fox looked at him: "You mean, they joined forces with the Chinese gang to rob the arms?"

Alferred nodded: "It's not just Chinese gangs, but other gangs also need to investigate. The interests can make anyone lose their minds and become crazy, not to mention that this batch of arms costs more than 200 million US dollars."

Fox stood up and walked back and forth a few steps, frowned tightly, muttering, "Chinese... gangsters..." Fox stopped and looked at Brooke and Alfered: "You two cooperate to find that ghost, and you must find him. In addition, investigate all the gangsters in Washington, and capture them if there is any suspicion."

Alferred nodded, stood up and walked out.

Brooke also hurriedly stood up and walked and said, "Okay, boss, I will definitely let those damn bastards go with it."

Brooke walked out of the conference room and closed the door. Several of his subordinates quickly walked over. A bald and short fat man asked, "Boss, why are you keeping me? Are you going to be promoted?"

"Bah" Brooke spitted: "Gaosheng? It's good if I haven't been punished." After saying that, he quickly caught up with Alphid: "Hey, hey... Mr. Alphid, please give me the information about that shit ghost."

Alferred nodded, "Come with me." Several people quickly walked out of the office building. Alferred came to his car, opened the door and took out a file bag inside and handed it to Brooke.

“That’s it.”

Brooke took it and took out the information and looked at it, "Do you think these damn Chinese pigs and this ghost have arrived in Washington?"

Alfered shook his head: "I'm not sure, but if they have convenient means of transportation, such as airplanes, the time difference between the two things is just right."

Brooke handed the information to the bald and short fat man: "If you find this bastard, you will turn the earth over, and you will also find him for me... Oh, by the way, there are also those missing arms, you must find it. This is all the instructions from the boss... You can mobilize as many people as you can, do you understand? Also, get me a copy of all the information of the gang bosses in Washington, and you must be more detailed."

The bald and short fat man took a few steps back: "Head, how many people do you want to mobilize?"

Brooke stretched out his two fingers: "Two hundred...no, three hundred people."

"My God, head, you'd better kill me. Our people were transferred to San Francisco this morning. Now the fuck is only fifty people in our group that can gather."

Brooke walked over and whispered, "Listen to me, this is a big deal. Do you understand the big deal? Two hundred people, this is my minimum requirement. No matter what method you use, even if you use your farts to lure me, you have to get a lot of people. Do you understand? Otherwise, I will drive you to Africa and be with those black girls. If the boss can complete the task and I am happy that I am promoted, then my current position is yours, do you understand?"

The bald and short fat man held the folder and looked at his colleagues beside him with a frown: "Hey, buddy, where can we find such a good guy?"

Another guy came over and said, "Hi! Webb, my baby, don't forget that there is a police station."

Webb shook his head: "White! Don't you know they are a bunch of idiots and idiots?"

White mysteriously lie in his ear: "Then he can only mobilize the Air Force Special Service Team,

As long as they send them emergency messages, they must assist us, with only one squadron and enough staff.”

Webb roared in a low voice: "White, you damn bastard, use false information to mobilize special forces, I will be skinned by my head."

The guy lowered his voice and said, "Web, you are so stupid. Just send the message according to the official route. At that time, you will find the robbed arms and catch those damn terrorists. There will be nothing, and these credits are all ours."

Webb hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay! That's it, but you bastards must not reveal your words, otherwise you will be unlucky as well."

In a luxurious apartment in San Francisco, Wang Tong has been standing in front of the window and not moving since the explosion last night. Looking at the vast streets outside, there are police and soldiers patrolling everywhere, her eyes never blinked, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, Lan Feng pushed open the bedroom door and walked out. His eyes, which were originally a little sleepy, saw Wang Tong standing there in neat clothes, staring wide, and slowly walked over and said, "Tongtong! You didn't sleep last night."

Wang Tong did not look back and said softly: "He is here, he is in San Francisco."

"Who is here?" Lan Feng was stunned after saying that, "I understand, it must be that bastard. Did you meet yesterday?"

Wang Tong shook his head and nodded.

Lan Feng rolled his eyes: "I shook my head and nodded, what's going on?"

Wang Tong took a deep breath, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes. "Yesterday, my cousin and I went to play and felt someone looking at me. The feeling of being watched was very familiar, but when I was looking, I saw nothing, and the feeling of familiarity disappeared."

"Puchi" Lan Feng smiled, hugged Wang Tong's shoulder and said, "Tongtong! You said he was in San Francisco without even seeing anyone. It seems that your lovesickness is getting worse and worse, and you have hallucinations. If I must return to China, I will grab him back."

Wang Tong said softly: "I really doubted whether it was an illusion yesterday, but now I have confirmed that he is in San Francisco, and the eyes that looked at me yesterday were him."

Lan Feng shook his head helplessly: "Don't think about it anymore, have a good night's sleep. We will be in New York tomorrow, it's too unsafe here."

Wang Tong glanced at her: "Don't you believe what I said? He is really in San Francisco."

Lan Feng reached out and touched Wang Tong's forehead: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Wang Tong said seriously: "I mean it."

Looking at Wang Tong's serious expression, Lan Feng shrugged: "Okay! You haven't gone out since you came back yesterday, so it's even more impossible to meet him in the rain. How do you make sure he's in San Francisco?"

Wang Tong pointed out the window: "Explosion!"

"Explosion?" Lan Feng said suspiciously.

Wang Tong nodded: "Yes! When the explosion happened, I was sure he was in San Francisco."

Lan Feng scratched his messy hair: "Tongtong! What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Wang Tong wiped the corner of his eyes: "He did the explosion last night."

"Ah?" Lan Feng shouted, then hurriedly covered Wang Tong's mouth: "You can't talk nonsense like this."

Wang Tong opened Lan Feng's hand: "I didn't talk nonsense. After the explosion last night, Via called me for fear of our safety. She said that she saw an explosion in the underground tunnel of San Francisco on TV. One-third of the roads were blown up and the building of the Security Bureau was also blown down. In addition, all the appliances in the home were damaged by high voltage currents, and the entire San Francisco was powered off. I knew that no one could do such a big deal except him, and no one had the ability to do this."

Lan Feng covered his mouth and said in disbelief: "How is that possible? Didn't you say that bastard is just a policeman? Why did he become a terrorist again?"

Wang Tong was silent for a while, "He is not a terrorist, but he has another identity."

"What is the identity?" Lan Feng asked curiously.

Wang Tong shook his head: "Forget it! Let's not talk about this anymore. When my cousin and his cousin's wife get up, we will go back to New York." After that, he finally thought about what decision was made, "When the company is on track, I will go back to China to see it."

Lan Feng didn't ask in depth either. He looked up at the window. She was now very curious about the bastard Wang Tong said. What kind of person is he? He could make a perfect woman like Wang Tong love herself. He even knew that he had other women outside and had no complaints. He just ran to the United States alone and gave birth to a daughter for him. Even now, Wang Tong still missed him. Now Wang Tong said that he did the terrorist attack outside, and she did not doubt it, because Wang Tong would never joke about such things.

Lan Feng came to his senses and saw Wang Tong walking back to his room. He hurriedly ran over. Seeing that Yang Siluo was still sleeping soundly, he lowered his head and kissed him gently.

"Tongtong! Do you want to find him when you return home?"

Wang Tong packed her luggage and said, "No! I just missed home. Go back and take a look. I won't be able to stay for long before I will come back."

Lan Feng gently pinched the little guy's face indulgence. The little guy raised his hand and slapped it randomly, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Lan Feng looked at Yang Siluo with a smile: "It's good to go back and take a look, but if you want to go back, let's leave today. I'll book you a plane ticket and then take you to the airport. The company will give it to me. I'll go back and take a look after a while. Then we two will come back together."

Wang Tong pondered for a moment: "Okay! It's been so long, it's time for you to go back to accompany your aunt and uncle. They are the only daughter of you, but you are in the United States. The two old people must miss you very much."

Lan Feng sighed, slowly walked to the bed and sat down, helping Wang Tong pack his luggage: "Sometimes I wonder if I should go back to China to develop. But our career has just started and has improved a little. It would be a pity to give up like this."

Wang Tong put the folded clothes in the suitcase, then hugged Lan Feng's shoulder and said, "You stayed here for me."

Lan Feng glanced at Wang Tong: "What, it's not? I'm for the shares in the company."

"Haha..." Wang Tong chuckled: "Dear duck is stubborn." After saying that, he put away his smile and said seriously: "Lan Lan! Thank you, it is my lifelong honor to know you, a good sister."

Lan Feng rolled his eyes: "Okay, it's so stingy, I got goosebumps." After saying that, he stood up, "I'll book you a plane ticket."

In Washington, at 3 pm, before Yang Luo got up, he heard the door being knocked heavily.

Yang Luo opened his eyes and turned over and sat up, shouting in annoyance: "Daien! Why don't you have any moral heart? Is it shameful to disturb others' sleep?"

"Bang!Bang!Bang!!!"

The knock on the door became louder when he shouted.

Yang Luo smiled bitterly, put on his clothes and walked out to open the door, and saw Li Tao and the others holding back their laughter and standing there. Dai Enen was shouting lollipop in his mouth, staring at him with his innocent big eyes.

"It was Li Tao and the others who asked me to knock on the door, it has nothing to do with me."

Yang Luo said angrily: "When did you become so obedient?"
Chapter completed!