In a township about 200 kilometers away from the center of New York City, many blacks and Chinese live here.
A dilapidated car stopped, and Su Tiannan asked the driver: "How much does it cost?"
"One thousand!" The black driver raised a finger, chewed gum, and stared at Su Tiannan.
"...!" Su Tiannan looked at him, hesitated for a moment, took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and threw it on the seat.
"Hey, brother, I remembered wrong, two thousand!!" The black man smiled and showed his white teeth, speaking in English.
“Bang bang bang!!”
Su Tiannan suddenly raised his arm and punched the opponent's head three times in a row.
"My cousin...!" The black man was so angry that he wanted to use a weapon.
"Snapped!"
Su Tiannan pulled out the pistol from his waist and put it on the opponent's head and said, "Do you want to eat shit?"
Brother Hehe looked at Su Tiannan's eyes and hesitated for a moment before squeezing his shoulders and replied: "Okay, okay, you can get off the car!"
Su Tiannan reached out and picked up the thousand yuan that he had just thrown over. He turned around and left decisively without paying a penny for the car.
The nearly two years of prison life have changed Su Tiannan's personality from the inside out. In a cell full of whites and blacks, he, a yellow-skinned Asian, was bullied when he first arrived.
But later he gradually discovered that tall black men were just that, they would hold their heads even when they were beaten, and they would be cowardly even if you risked your life with him.
Su Tiannan walked along the street for half an hour before he officially rushed to where he wanted to go.
After a long time, in a dilapidated residential building, Su Tiannan came to the fourth floor wearing sportswear and knocked on the door of a room.
A Chinese man in his forties, wearing big pants and a hurdle vest, puffed on a cigarette and said, "Come in."
Su Tiannan stepped in.
This is a room of about forty square meters. The interior decoration is old and the daily necessities are all according to Chinese habits. Su Tiannan even saw the vinegar and soy sauce commonly eaten in his hometown on the dining table.
"Do you smoke?" the middle-aged man asked after sitting down.
"Thank you!" Su Tiannan replied while sitting on the sofa.
The two lit a cigarette for each other, and the Chinese man said softly: "I originally wanted you to have plastic surgery and have an operation when you come out, but now it may be too late. There is something I need you to do."
"Myself?" Su Tiannan asked.
"No, there are still some people." The Chinese man stretched out his palm: "I am Lu Zhengming from the Chinese Trade Union. I will be responsible for contacting you from now on."
Su Tiannan lowered his head and smoked a cigarette: "When are you leaving?"
"You have to leave tonight, I'll have someone take you off."
"good!"
At this point, the two of them were silent for a while, and the man suddenly asked in a very open-minded way: "You have been in there for so long, do you need to relax?"
Su Tiannan was stunned for a moment: "Forget it."
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Hanoi city.
Ruan Zhengtan's car stopped near a park. He pushed the door open and walked out alone, deep into the park.
After a while, a senior executive of the Fan Family Group appeared in the park.
The two of them were sitting on a bench. Ruan Zhengtan chewed gum and asked, "What is the current attitude within the Fan family?"
"Fan Mingming feels that she has done something wrong and has some regrets," the senior executive replied.
"Yeah." Ruan Zhengtan looked at him; "Where are the things?"
The senior executive took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, handed it to the other person and said, "It's all in there."
"If I don't report what you committed, no one will know about it. You help me and I'll help you." Ruan Zhengtan put the USB flash drive in his pocket and said softly to him: "When I leave, I will destroy your things."
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"Can I trust you?" the executive asked.
"I've already left, what's the use of your little evidence?" Ruan Zhengtan stood up: "Just keep in touch."
The senior management nodded helplessly: "I hope you won't always look for me."
"Haha!" Ruan Zhengtan grinned, waved and left.
After taking away the core information of the Fan Family Group from the park, Ruan Zhengtan rushed to the Supervision Department by car.
At the back of the compound, Ruan Zhengtan was smoking a cigarette. After waiting for five or six minutes, he saw a dozen people walking over.
"Sir, everything is done!" the leader said respectfully.
"Where are the things?" Ruan Zhengtan asked.
The leader took out an iron box from his arms: "It's all here, no backup! We also destroyed the relevant files."
Ruan Zhengtan looked at him: "After we leave, let someone execute Gui Mengjun!"
"clear!"
"Let's go!" Ruan Zhengtan responded and left in a hurry with a dozen people.
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In the second half of the night, many people were busy running away in the entire Lao Sanjiang area. The towering trees were about to fall, and it was unknown how many people would suffer.
Ruan Zhengtan is not the highest-ranking among these people, and he is not even a key liquidation target, because there must be at least a dozen deputy directors in a regional military intelligence bureau, and he is not the top one in terms of power distribution.
The new governor is busy building towering trees and building big tigers. Currently, he is focusing his main energy on the imperial relatives who hold military power. Therefore, he cannot pay all the attention to the following retail investors and small characters.
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Traffic control is being implemented in the capital of Hanoi, and there are military sentries stationed outside. It seems very strict, but this does not trouble Nguyen Tinh Tan.
As an intelligence officer who has been active in the old triangle area for more than 20 years, his contacts are too wide.
Sitting in the car, Ruan Zhengtan changed into a new set of clothes, made a few phone calls, and successfully left the city via the south waterway.
After handing over, Ruan Zhengtan and a group of ten people passed through the iron fence at the center of District 5 and the Old Triangle, and left the country in less than two hours.
Ruan Zhengtan found all these connections because he didn't want him to be arrested in the district, because this bastard knew too much. If he was really caught, and a few blind bits were taken, everyone would be finished.
After leaving the country, Ruan Zhengtan looked back at his hometown. His inner emotions were actually quite complicated. He had been working in military intelligence for half his life. He knew that he was able to escape smoothly today not because of his own energy, but because of the seemingly glorious building.
, the city where everything is in good order is actually in bad shape.
The distribution of power in the Pu clan government is too complicated. Almost everyone in the direct line of the family is in power. There are families under the family, and countless scattered forces are derived from the factions.
These people once helped Pu Xiazi build his empire, and now they have equally divided the empire.
Perhaps this is why Pu Xingbang went on a killing spree during the state funeral period!
Ruan Zhengtan ran away and took a road from District 5 to escape to District 1.
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Inside Dongsheng Express.
Su Tianyu looked at Jiangzhou and asked softly: "Brother!! Could you please tell me what level you are?"
Jiangzhou looked at him and replied with a smile: "I'm not a high level, but I can reincarnate!"