Tang Long looked down with dull eyes: "Kill...killed...I...I killed...a...a stranger."
"Now is not the time to lament. If you don't want to be arrested by the police, the best way is to evacuate quickly." Canglong looked unconcerned. It was like the person who died below was an ant.
Tang Long looked at Cang Long in stunned silence: "How could you do this? Why is this son not just an empty promise? It's a real one."
"Empty bag." Canglong smiled. "I don't have this kind of training bag. But to achieve the best training effect, you must use Zhenhe Zhenren."
"But... the people below are dead. A living life was killed by me. How can you be so cold-blooded?" Tang Long said angrily.[
"That's what killers are like. Your future targets are all strangers. Even if they have a grudge against you, you have to carry out the task after you accept it. Understand." Canglong said coldly. "It's too late to regret now. You have already walked out. Take the first step as a killer."
"You cold-blooded animal." Tang Long didn't have any respect for him at this time. After he killed this stranger, the glimmer of hope he held in his heart completely disappeared, and was replaced by hatred.
"You are the one who killed this person. If you don't want to be arrested by the police, then just run away honestly." Canglong wrote lightly.
"No. You ordered me to kill him. I would rather wait here for the police to come. I don't want to be a killer anymore. I will tell them that you asked me to kill him." Tang Long said angrily.
Canglong didn't care. He picked up his watch and said, "You still have ten minutes to escape. Of course you don't want to escape. I won't care about you either. But if you think you can get away with it by confessing me, that's really childish." .First of all, this room is almost full of your fingerprints. On the gun. On the floor. On the glass. Leave me alone. I'm wearing film gloves."
Tang Long's face turned pale: "You are a liar."
"You still have nine minutes to escape. And what I want to tell you is that even if you tell the police that there is another person, they will not do anything to me even if they know that it was me who instigated it, because I know the king." Canglong. He sneered. "Besides, if you kill someone here without a passport or identity, you will probably be considered a spy by the Dubai police. And the methods of treating spies in various countries are very simple. Either torture them to death, or just kill them." Shoot. Now you have a choice."
Tang Long was trembling all over. Although he didn't want to believe it, what Canglong said was reasonable. At least he didn't want to die yet. So he quickly put away the guns and wiped off all his fingerprints. Then he took Canglong to He changed his prepared clothes and prepared to leave.
Eight minutes had passed by now. The police had arrived at the scene long ago. When they arrived at the lobby downstairs, they found that the police had begun to enforce martial law. Tang Long was trembling with fear. He was afraid that the police would block their way, so they arrested him. But Soon he discovered that the police ignored them just because of a card Canglong took out.
After leaving the Burj Khalifa, they returned to the palace. Tang Long was unhappy, but Cang Long took out a wad of money. They were all US dollars. There were about ten. He handed it to him and said, "This is your reward."
Taking the money handed over by Cang Long, Tang Long was not excited at all. He slapped it over and the money immediately fell to the ground: "You are too cruel. Is a human life worth this little money?"
"You think it's missing." Canglong took out another stack and handed it to him and said, "Is it enough?"
Tang Long stretched out his hand and slapped it again. But this time Cang Long dodged. Tang Long cursed: "You have no humanity. I want to go back to China. I don't want to stay here anymore."
"I gave you many opportunities. But you didn't choose to give up. Instead, you chose to continue. You are no longer a child. You must take responsibility for your choices. Since you said you would be a killer, you must do it to the end. Do you understand?" Canglong pulled his hand over and pushed the money into his hand fiercely. "This money is yours now. You can take it if you want it. You can also throw it in the trash can. You can decide what to do with it yourself."
After saying that, Cang Long left with a cold face. Tang Long held the money in his hand and his eyes were dull. Suddenly he turned around and said, "You will have your retribution."
Canglong, who was walking away, heard these words. He stopped and said without looking back: "If this is really going on, then let it come quickly. And... I want to be a killer. Don't mention these two things about human nature in the future. It’s a word. Either live and kill without humanity, or kill and die with humanity. You only have these two choices now."
After saying that, Cang Long left. Tang Long stayed where he was. He finally understood that he had no way out.
In the meeting hall of the royal palace, Hamlet was waiting for Canglong with a very unhappy expression. When he arrived at the meeting hall, everyone left. Only the king and Canglong were left in the huge meeting hall.
Hamlet looked gloomy: "Who allowed you to kill people casually in my country?"[
"I didn't kill him. It was Tang Long who killed him. If you want to find him, you have to go find that kid." Cang Long didn't care. "He is in the palace now. You can arrest him."
"Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Without your instructions, a twenty-year-old boy dares to kill someone." Hamlet said angrily. "Get out of here before I change my mind. Otherwise, don't blame me." You're welcome. Also, you are not allowed to enter Dubai without my approval."
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In the face of the king's threats and warnings, Canglong still acted lightly. In fact, Hamlet knew very well in his heart that Canglong was not in Dubai. He could not stop him at all. Even if he was the king, threats and warnings were so powerful.
"Don't be angry." Canglong said with a smile. "Why don't you let the intelligence agency check the identity of the deceased?"
"Identity." Hamlet checked carefully. When he heard that someone died under the Burj Khalifa, he immediately became furious. When he learned that it was Canglong who killed him, he became even more angry. "Is there a reason for this?"
"Hey, this is a foreign spy. As for which country it is from, you can check it yourself. I will help you get rid of a spy. Instead of thanking me, you want to expel me. It's really hard to be a good person in this world." Canglong said with a look on his face. Distressed. As if I had been greatly wronged.
Hamlet didn't believe it, but he still ordered the intelligence department to intervene. Two hours later, there was indeed news. As Canglong said, this was indeed a spy. And he was a spy who had been hiding in Dubai for seven or eight years. Take away from him Things and documents found in his residence. Hamlet discovered that this was a double agent. Not only serving the CIA, but also serving the Israelis. The main purpose was to search for information about the Dubai royal family in Dubai.
"I got the news before that the Americans have been targeting you." Canglong said with a smile. "In order not to affect our cooperation, I can only kill him with my own hands. Of course, I am also afraid that you will not
Agreed. So I can only cut it off first and then report it later."
Although Hamlet did not believe it, the facts were in front of him, and further information was quickly reported. The main target of this spy was about his cooperation with Canglong on some projects, from Oriental International to Black Sea Shipbuilding.
There is information about the factory. There is even one about Hamlet secretly supporting Basra.
Fortunately, this information was not sent out. This made Hamlet frightened and at the same time, he became more and more impressed by Canglong. But he also felt threatened. Although the two were cooperating, Canglong could find out so closely.
Something that he didn’t know about at all.
"You may have another purpose." Hamlet said suddenly. "Let your students do it. Don't you want to train a successor?"
Canglong smiled but said nothing. Hamlet added: "This is probably too cruel for a boy in his twenties. You are a very cruel teacher. You are not afraid of him hating you."
"Hatred is better than throwing away one's life without knowing the bounds of justice." Canglong said calmly. "What's more, this is his own choice. If it were really so easy for a killer to do it, the world would be full of killers."
Hamlet frowned with a strange look on his face: "You have such a weird temper. You know this is a road of no return, but you still lead people to it. Sometimes I really don't understand what is going on in your mind."
"I don't understand either. It's like there are many things in this world and there are answers." Canglong said calmly. "I will go back to Basra tomorrow. Do you have anything else to explain?"
Hamlet thought for a while, shook his head, and suddenly said: "Iraq has been very lively these past two days. The remnants of the Baath Party in the center fought a victorious battle and blocked the pace of the central security forces' clearing. After
The security forces have been severely weakened by this battle. But I heard that the Americans are aggressively transporting equipment stored in Kuwait to Iraq. I'm afraid it won't be long before they make big moves."
"Victory." Canglong looked surprised. He frowned and stroked his chin in thought. "Do you have any specific information?"
"You really don't know." Hamlet's expression changed and he handed him a document with a smile. "It is said that the person in charge of this command is a man named Simon, the former senior commander of the Republican Guard, Saddam Hussein.
After the regime fell, he led his troops directly to Iran and received generous treatment. Now he has returned to Iraq. The purpose is not simple."
"Oh." Soryu nodded and picked up the document. It stands to reason that although Iran is supporting the remnants of the Ba'ath Party, it should not send back the former Iraqi generals. This is different from letting the tiger return to the mountain. Moreover, the internal structure of the remaining Ba'ath Party
It is extremely complicated. Everyone knows that most of the people in the Baath Party are direct descendants of Saddam, and most of the direct descendants are related by relatives.
How could such a hierarchical force tolerate a former rebel general returning to command?
However, when he saw the contents of the document, Canglong understood it because this former senior Republican Guard general named Simon brought his own direct troops to join the remnants of the Baath Party.
"This time, there will be a good show." Cang Long looked calm.[
"Aren't you worried that Iran will take action against you?" Hamlet asked.
"The remnants of the Baath Party control several provinces in the central part of the country. If he wants Basra to be our enemy, allowing this former Republican Guard general to become more powerful is just asking for his own death." Canglong suddenly frowned. "What I'm worried about is
.If there is such a stupid person to cause trouble for me, it will be difficult to solve."