"How could it be like this?"

The contact's voice on the phone was filled with suppressed dissatisfaction and anger.

The captured killer had actually been sent out of the country through some connections at the end of May or early June.

Mr. Trueman has been successfully assassinated by someone else, so it doesn't make much sense for them to keep this assassin around.

The inspection was very tight some time ago, so they didn't mess around. Then they relaxed a little and sent people out.

As long as the killer disappears, the case has nothing to do with them.

But no one expected that the killer would come back halfway.

After a moment of silence, the security minister first apologized for his non-existent mistake, and then added, "I will take care of this matter."

In fact, he probably knew what the killer was thinking. After all, this was the Federation, and he had made another sum of money.

Even though he was not asked to take action in the end, all the money that should be given was given.

After enjoying such a happy life in the Federation for so long, I feel a bit reluctant to leave.

In fact, the Minister of Security should have silenced this guy directly, then there would not have been so many things.

It's just that he thought that after the killer left the country, there would basically be no involvement between the two parties, and the money had already been paid. It didn't mean that he could get it back after killing someone.

He was a little relaxed in his thinking and gave up the idea of ​​​​silencing him——

In fact, it is more because he now has a family as a drag. These international killers do not fight alone. If they are involved in seeking revenge or something, he is very worried about his family.

In short, it was such a coincidence that due to negligence, someone ran back and ended up in the hands of the police.

The only thing that can be done now is to deal with this guy as soon as possible.

He still has time and opportunity to make up for this mistake.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and then the contact person said, "Besides this matter, there are other things. It's not convenient to talk over the phone. Where are you?"

The head of security immediately revealed his location, but then became alert and asked, "When are you coming?"

The contact person casually said "I'll be there soon" and hung up the phone.

Some vague feelings emerged in my heart. After doing dirty work for the company for so many years, is it my turn this time?

His heart at this time was extremely complicated.

He is forty years old, he has his own family, a wife he loves, and children he loves.

He is no longer the 20-year-old self who had no worries.

He thought he would retire smoothly, but it seemed that he still could not wait until that day.

He put down the phone, turned and walked to the next room. He called his wife and children and asked them to hide in the basement.

It was a basement that was not on the construction drawings. He dug it out bit by bit. No one else knew about it except himself.

Now, his family knows too.

The basement is located in the dining room and is accessed through the cupboard at the bottom of the cupboard.

Lift up the wooden board at the bottom, and there will be a downward ladder that can accommodate one person.

"Go down with your back turned, you go down first."

He told his wife, who was a little confused, but still complied with his request.

Then there are the children, they may be very curious, but more often than not, they are still nervous.

After all three people entered, he warned, "Remember, no matter what happens, don't make a sound and close the door tightly."

"There is ventilation equipment here, so you don't need to worry about air problems. There is food and water in the box in the corner."

"Those things are enough for you to hide here for a week."

"If I haven't come to you before, don't come out. Leave at night after a week, and then find a place to hide."

After he finished speaking, he closed the cover and put everything back in its place.

The gun is loaded.

The wall clock hanging in the living room kept ticking, which usually sounds pleasant to the ear, but now it only left me irritated.

There was a cold atmosphere everywhere in the quiet night, and the bright moonlight became murderous.

Ten minutes later, a car parked outside the house, the contact person walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

The head of the security department opened the door and welcomed the liaison person in.

"You're the only one?", he looked outside and asked.

The contact person nodded, "How many more people do you expect?"

"Maybe I should bring more people."

They both smiled. Their smiles seemed to be the same, but in fact they were completely different!

"Sit down and have something to drink?"

The head of the security department walked to the edge of the restaurant.

"Have some bar, not so much. Add some ice."

When drinking in summer, you definitely need to add ice cubes, which can not only reduce the discomfort in the mouth, but also dilute the alcohol concentration.

The director of security put some ice cubes into two large square glasses, and then poured about a hundred milliliters of brandy into each.

"Too many!", the contact person complained with a smile, but it was just a complaint.

He took the wine glass from the head of the Security Department and held it in his hand without any thought of drinking.

"This incident is very ugly. The directors on the board of directors are very angry. You know, this matter is big or small..."

The liaison person is the nephew of the senior executive of the group company's board of directors. Although he also does dirty work, his level is obviously many levels higher than the security director.

He usually has direct access to some inside information of the group's board of directors, so talking about it is as easy as speaking ordinary words.

The head of the security department held the wine glass and took a sip, "I watched him leave by boat..."

The contact person shook his head, "But he's back, and you don't know. What's more important is that he was caught!"

"Don't say this has nothing to do with you, you are responsible for this matter!"

The Minister of Security was silent for a while, and finally could only admit this fact.

He messed up his own affairs.

Seeing that he no longer argued, the contact person's expression became gentler, "You said on the phone that you wanted to resolve this matter. How do you plan to resolve it?"

"Now there are more than one or two people who know his identity, as well as your boatman friend and his people."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Although the time is still very short, I believe that they have already obtained some information."

"How do you fix all this?"

The liaison person stared into the eyes of the security director and shook his head slightly, "You can't solve it!"

The Minister of Security has indeed done a lot of dirty work over the years, and there is hard work without credit, but this time the leak is too big.

If these accidents hadn't happened, he would have had a chance to retire.

Small matters can be suppressed by the group company's intervention, but this matter is too big to suppress, and we dare not suppress it. We can only sacrifice some people.

The contact person tightened the square cup in his hand, but still had no desire to drink.

To put it bluntly, he was afraid that the security minister would poison the drink.

The security minister took another sip of wine and said, "I...I can attack them halfway."

"People are still there. If they want to send them to Bupen, they must take Interstate Highway . . . I am familiar with that road."

"I can arrange for someone to cause a traffic accident halfway, and then take care of that guy and everyone else."

"Absolutely no one will know..."

The contact person nodded, "That's a good idea..."

The head of the security department was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "I should give it a try!"

The contact person did not refuse. He asked instead, "Other than him, how can other people solve the problem?"

"Also, apart from you, your boatman friend and his men, who else knows about this matter, the killer and other related matters?"

A second ago, the head of the security department thought that he might be able to escape the disaster, but these words directly made his heart freeze!

They want to completely cut off all connections, and everyone with connections is included in their cleaning plan, including themselves.

In an instant, the blood, which had been boiling slightly just now, completely cooled down.

He looked like he was deep in thought and was actually thinking about how to leave.

His family is still in the basement, and he must leave here to ensure their safety.

But just now he looked outside and saw no other cars...

For a dozen seconds, he gave up the idea of ​​holding his contact hostage.
To be continued...