After Mao Ziang eradicated the Miao Qishui gang, he expanded Zhu Xiaohong's grave pit and buried all the corpses at the scene. Then he poured gasoline on the vehicle he was riding in and set it on fire.
A few minutes later, a van approached from far away. The young man in the team waved his hand: "The van is here, let's go."
Mao Ziang asked cautiously: "Is the driver reliable?"
"Don't worry, he is my childhood friend and knows my identity as a synthetic human. He won't wait until today to sell me." The young man took out the cigarette case in his pocket and said, "You can't trust others, why don't you drive two cars?"
Seeing the van stop, Mao Ziang walked over: "Zhou Fuguang is not an ordinary person. The things he asked us to do are not small. Moreover, the money in the hands of this group of people does not match their status. Most of them were robbed. It is not ruled out that other people are also involved.
When we are looking for these things, I destroyed the car to prevent others from finding us. It will be the same no matter how many cars I drive."
The young man asked back: "You can't trust others, how can you trust Zhou Fuguang? His department specializes in dealing with synthetic humans. Do you think this bastard will sincerely let us go?"
Mao Ziang sighed: "To be honest, I have no idea about this matter, but Zhou Fuguang knows our identities, so we have no choice but to cooperate with him."
"Yes, our identity is just an iron chain in Zhou Fuguang's hand. We have to go wherever this bastard wants to lead us."
Another person bent down and got into the car: "But I don't think we need to be too nervous about this matter. After all, we are definitely not the only ones doing Zhou Fuguang's dirty work for him. If he goes back on his words to us, how will he let other people do it in the future?"
Work hard for him."
"That's right, we did such a good job today, there is no reason for Zhou Fuguang to repay kindness with hatred."
In fact, no one in the car believed Zhou Fuguang, but the group of people had no choice but to comfort each other and rush to the northern suburbs of the city.
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The 113b base in the northern suburbs is located in the mountains. It was once a quantum weapons test site for the military. It has been abandoned for many years, and the remains of the bomb craters and weeds are everywhere.
Mao Ziang's team is the closest to here and the first to rush to the scene.
Seeing that the other party's people hadn't arrived yet, he dialed Zhou Fuguang's phone number: "We are already in place. How long will it take for the people you sent to arrive?"
"Wait a minute, they are already on the way. There is a satellite building halfway up the mountainside of the abandoned base. I asked them to meet you there." Zhou Fuguang paused for a moment: "Have you brought everything?"
Mao Ziang said frankly: "Of course, we are all ordinary people and have no intention of participating in your disputes. Everything we do is just to enable ourselves to live a stable life and we will not deceive you."
"Don't worry, as long as there is no problem with the things, the five of you will be removed from the list."
After the two ended the call, Mao Ziang bent down in the car, took out a tissue, and said to the others: "Zhou Fuguang's people have arrived. You guys wait here while I take a shit."
In their team, only Mao Ziang had communicated with Zhou Fuguang. When the others heard that he was going to the toilet, they all looked over: "What should we say after those people come?"
Hearing this, Mao Ziang slung the travel bag containing the hard drive on his shoulder: "If you are worried, I will talk to them in front of you later. If you have any demands, you can also say them in front of them.
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The slightly older man in the team nodded: "Okay, let's say whatever we have to say openly to avoid Zhou Fuguang going back on his words."
"Damn it, since my identity was discovered by the three agencies, I have been sleeping all night for the past six months. If we handle today's affairs well, we can finally live a normal life for a few days!"
"Yes! In order to prevent the Third Office from attacking me, I have divorced my wife and asked him to take the children to settle in other provinces. After today's matter is settled, I can finally bring them back!"
"Even if the three agencies don't investigate us, everyone should be careful. After all, our status is special. If we are discovered by others again, we don't know what new troubles will arise."
"..."
After the group of people waited for Mao Ziang to leave, they gathered together to chat, their words full of longing and expectations for the future.
Mao Ziang squatted in the bushes a little further away. While it was convenient, he also dialed the phone number of his company's senior management: "Mr. Wu, we had a meeting before. Didn't we say that the company in the Far East lacked a person in charge? I
I want to sign up, can you let me try?"
"You want to go to the Far East? It's a bitter and cold place. Others would rather be demoted than go. Why did you take the initiative to ask for it?"
When the leader heard Mao Ziang's request, he said with great pity: "Xiao Mao, your ability is highly valued by me and the leadership. The reason why we have not promoted you is because there is no suitable position for you yet. Don't worry.
Well, I have seen your contribution to the company over the years. As long as I find a suitable position, I will give you priority."
Mao Ziang responded very seriously: "Leader, you have misunderstood. I have absolutely no intention of confronting the board of directors by doing this. Instead, I sincerely want to go to Far East Company to gain experience, and I am also quite interested in the business there.
As long as you leave this position to me, I am confident that I can achieve results."
The leader thought for a few seconds: "You have thought about it, do you really want to go?"
Mao Ziang chuckled: "Well, after working in the domestic workplace for a long time, my fighting spirit and ambition have been worn away. I sincerely want to change the environment and find the feeling of working hard again."
The leader smiled and agreed: "Well, since you have already decided, I can't say anything more. If you really want to go, I will make the decision. You just have to go and gild. When you make achievements, I will
I’ll transfer you back as soon as possible!”
"Don't worry, leader, I will definitely live up to your cultivation!"
Seeing that the leader agreed to his transfer, Mao Ziang breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course he knew that the Far East was a bitter and cold place, and he even knew that it would be difficult for him to achieve results when he went to the Far East Branch, but this was no longer important.
The main reason why he wanted to go abroad was to avoid Zhou Fuguang and not want to stay in China, a land of right and wrong.
As an executive of a large company, Mao Ziang's financial strength is very good, which also allows him to replace all his prosthetics with level four modules. But after all, he is not a killer, and he does not want to become a puppet in Zhou Fuguang's hands.
The most important thing is that he is extremely disgusted with what he is doing now. Even if he can crush the target, killing still makes him feel sick from the bottom of his heart.
As soon as Mao Ziang hung up the phone, several hover cars whizzed past him and headed towards the satellite building. Mao Ziang wiped his butt randomly, picked up his pants and walked outside.