In Beijing, there is a mysterious compound shaded by green trees. The main door is made of granite and consists of two black iron doors. There is no sign, no guard, only the house number. A military-branded Audi A6 drives up, and the large electric iron door slowly opens.
The driver is Yao Guang, who is wearing casual clothes. He doesn't like to wear military uniforms because he feels restricted, but he likes to drive military vehicles. In a city with traffic jams like Beijing, it is inconvenient not to drive a privileged car, so he usually drives a car with the windshield lowered.
He wears a V-shaped black Audi A8 with a pass, but the original car logo has been removed and replaced with an A6. It is a secret service agency, not an ordinary army, so the picketing will not be serious.
This compound looks inconspicuous, but if you look closely, you will find that there are no buildings with more than five floors around. The yard is lush with trees. You can't see the specific situation from the outside. Even the reconnaissance satellite can't find anything. The Audi is parked in an empty parking space.
Yao Guang got off the bus and entered the building. The guards checked his ID and temporarily kept his gun before putting it in the elevator.
On the third floor, Yao Guang's expression became serious and he no longer acted casually. He stood quietly in the corridor, waiting for Major General Xian Hui to receive him. After a full twenty minutes, the secretary opened the door and came out and made an invitation.
gesture.
Yao Guang walked into the office, straightened his back and gave a military salute.
Major General Xian Hui is very young, only in his early forties. He is working at his desk and does not even look at Yao Guang: "If you are not wearing a military uniform, why are you saluting?"
Yao Guang was a little embarrassed, put down his hands, and still stood upright.
Xian Hui finished the work at hand and handed it to his secretary. He raised his head and stared at Yao Guang with his bright eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Yao Guang, what did you do in Colin?" Xian Hui asked, lighting a cigarette casually, but of course not giving it to Yao Guang.
"Report, I violated the order and arranged for Comrade Qin Yingyang to assist Prince Amir in repatriating paratroopers from Iraq..." Yao Guang said loudly like an endorsement.
“Okay.”
clear."
Yao Guang felt that his old face was burning, as if he had been slapped in public.
Xian Hui did not give him any face, and continued: "Now there is a task that I fought for. Go to the United Arab Emirates and deal with Fahd. It must be done cleanly and without leaving any traces. Are you confident?"
"Promise to complete the task!" Yao Guang stepped on his heels and expressed his determination in a serious manner.
Xian Hui was obviously not at ease with him. He put out his cigarette in a huge ashtray and said, "Killing is the easiest thing. If you can't even do this, change your job to save your uncle from embarrassment."
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Yao Guang suppressed his anger and said in his heart that if you hadn't been promoted by my uncle, I would have beaten you up even if I didn't wear this clothes.
Xian Hui said: "Remember, do your job well. You represent the face of the military. On the Zhongyanhuang side, I am the main one and we need to unite. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"Give you twelve hours, give me a plan, and go out." Xian Hui lowered his head to look at the documents, and Yao Guang turned around and left.
After leaving the door, Yao Guang was about to curse, but when he saw the surveillance camera in the corner, he suppressed the curse again. He took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and started to whistle to call people.
The department to which Yao Guang belongs has its own overseas special service, but it is mainly responsible for Southeast Asia and has never performed missions in the Middle East. In fact, it is most appropriate to leave this matter to the T unit. These gangs often appear in Afghanistan, Pakistan, Iraq and other places.
, all look like West Asians, but as Luo Kegong becomes seriously ill, the T unit is in danger of disbanding. No one knows how to use such an unstable unit and dare not use it.
Two hours later, Yao Guang's special service team gathered together and began to brainstorm and formulate a combat plan. Yao Guang was not good at the staff business, but he was good at conspiracy. He was smoking and thinking hard, figuring out how to kill Liu Handong during the operation.
Get rid of it too.
The next day, Yao Guang took the plan and found General Xian Hui again. This time he came in military uniform and rode his department's Warrior SUV. He got off the car and entered. He took off his hat, revealing his newly shaved head.
My spirit is completely different from yesterday.
Xian Hui looked through Yao Guang's plan and nodded. Although Yao Guang was a dandy, he had gone astray a few times. The personnel used in this operation were all peripheral personnel recruited by him and were not compatible with the military.
Relationship, even if something goes wrong, it's easy to evade, but the cost will be overrun, but it doesn't matter, Zhongyanhuang is footing the bill anyway.
"Yes, let's execute it." Xian Hui put the plan into the drawer.
"Yes!" Yao Guang saluted, turned on the spot, and walked out of the door.
Xian Hui picked up the phone: "Get me Zhong Yanhuang and Song Jianfeng."
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United Arab Emirates, Dubai.
Liu Handong rushed to Dubai from Saudi Arabia for two things, one was to travel with his family, and the other was to kill Fahd, so that he could do both leisure and work.
Zhang Bangxian sent a car to drive Liu Handong all the way from Riyadh. His relatives stayed at the Seven Star Burj Al Arab Hotel in Dubai, which opened five suites. After Liu Handong arrived, everyone gathered in Shu Qin's suite. If it were an ordinary hotel room, so many people would definitely be there.
It can't hold it, but it's a luxury suite. The living room is nearly 100 square meters, which is more than enough to accommodate a dozen people.
Everyone was beaming and cheerful. I didn’t know where to start, but Liu Handong spoke first. He asked everyone: "Are you used to living here?"
Everyone burst into laughter and said they were not used to it, it was too extravagant.
Huo Lianhe smiled and said: "We all grew up with a hard and simple education. How can we get used to living in such a good place? The emperor's family is nothing more than this."
Bao Yumei curled her lips and said: "You just can't make it to the big banquet. You are poor and rich. Why can't you get used to living here? Dadong, this room costs several thousand a night, right?"
Liu Handong said: "Yes, more than four thousand dollars."
Bao Yumei counted on her fingers, "Four thousand US dollars, converted into RMB, cannot be... twenty-five thousand!"
Everyone gasped. They opened a total of five suites, which cost 100,000 yuan a night! What a concept, just staying for one day can occupy a compact car. How rich it is.
"No, let's change places." Wang Yulan said. As Liu Handong's mother-in-law, her considerations were naturally different from others. Everyone lived happily, but all they spent was their own money. "Handong, it's not my mother who said you
, You should live a frugal life, and don’t waste your money, Sister Shui, don’t you think so?”
Shuiqin also agreed: "Yes, it's too expensive. Just stay here for a day and see the world. Let's find a cheaper place."
The male elders such as He Jian, Ma Guoqing and Huo Lianhe also nodded. Only Huo Lei chuckled and said: "What are you afraid of? Money is not saved. Brother Dong is rich and powerful, and it rains down to 100,000 yuan a day."
"That's right! I haven't lived enough yet." Huo Ying helped, and also asked the allies: "Sister Ling, what do you think?"
Ma Ling and Liu Handong were crowded on a sofa, with her hands pinching Liu Handong's muscles behind her back. They were intoxicated. She didn't care about such trivial matters as how much a day's accommodation cost, so she casually agreed: "Yeah."
The doorbell rang, Huo Lei went to open the door, and it was Tian Fei and Li Song who came in. Tian Fei used to be the deputy office director of the Middle East Branch, and is now the office director of Colin's office. Li Song was also transferred with him.
Both of them work for Liu Handong, and when the chief comes to Dubai on a business trip, they naturally have to go hand in hand.
After entering the door, the two of them smiled and greeted everyone first.
"Chu Liu, the car has been rented, can you take a look?" Tian Fei reported respectfully, "A Lincoln, a Toyota, and a La Boghini."
Liu Handong said calmly: "Rent two more off-road vehicles for use when going to the desert."
Tian Fei said: "The company has two Land Cruisers, seven-seater, so you can fit them in if you squeeze them together."
Liu Handong nodded and said okay, that's it.
Ma Ling became excited: "Laboghini, a super car!"
Liu Handong said: "Yeah, I know you like racing, so I'll rent you a car and have a great time. You can race on the desert road and no one will care about you."
Huo Lei shouted: "No more nonsense, I'm hungry, let's eat."
Eating is naturally all kinds of extravagance. People like Huo Lianhe have never even been to Baoji Restaurant. The most common place they go to is the home-cooked restaurant on Tiezha Street, where they can eat twice-cooked pork and spicy chicken and drink some local Huaijiang beer.
I thought it was great. Now that I tasted these top delicacies in the world, Mei shed tears. She privately said to Bao Yumei: "I am old, and I have the blessing of having a son."
Bao Yumei was understanding, and she sighed quietly and said, "Our son paid for it with his life."
Over there, Ma Guoqing taught his son-in-law earnestly: "Han Dong, when you become a leader, you must pay attention to your image. We cannot eat and drink with public funds. There are many such examples. Be careful of the Discipline Inspection Commission checking your accounts."
Liu Handong said: "These expenses will not go to the public account, I will pay for them privately."
Ma Ling's eyes widened: "How much money do you have now?"
Wang Yulan also pricked up her ears. "The monthly salary from Yanhuang is 20,000 US dollars. The salary from Colin's government is 50,000 US dollars. I still have some savings of my own. I haven't deposited them in the bank and haven't calculated them carefully. It's about 100,000 US dollars."
Ten thousand US dollars." Liu Handong himself was also confused.
Wang Yulan was anxious: "This kid doesn't even know how much money he has. Let Ling'er take care of it for you. Ling'er, don't go to work and stay abroad with Handong."
Liu Handong smiled and said okay, I'll say hello and go through the formalities for Ma Ling to transfer the relationship to Zhongyanhuang.
"You can still transfer people?" Wang Yulan was even more surprised.
Tian Fei interjected from the side: "Auntie, Liu Chu is now the chief representative of Zhongyanhuang in Corinth. He has to handle projects worth tens of billions of dollars, including refineries, power plants, and oil fields. Just hiring thousands of people, you name it.
Arranging for relatives and friends is not a piece of cake."
Liu Handong smiled and said: "Xiao Tian, please tell my mother-in-law how much power I have."
After saying that, he took the wine glass and went to find Li Sirui.
Li Gong was sitting with his daughter eating together. When he saw Liu Handong coming over, he smiled shyly and scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Old classmate, the position of director of the Computer Center is reserved for you." Liu Handong smiled and was about to have a good chat with Li Sirui when suddenly Tian Fei came over and said, "Minister Zheng from China called me and asked you to come back."
Liu Handong took out his satellite phone and walked to the rooftop. On the phone, Zheng Jiayi said: "Yao Guang will arrive in Dubai soon. The organization requires you to fully cooperate with him."