Kong Yihuang was writing at his desk when the confidential phone inside the Second Department rang without warning.
After the phone rang three times, Kong Yihuang frowned and picked up the phone: "Hello, this is Kong Yihuang!"
"Director, I am An Youfeng!"
"Is there something urgent?"
"Yes, it's a big deal!"
"Then you tell me and I listen..."
An Youfeng hurriedly explained Gan He's investigation and deduction in the coffee shop. Kong Yihuang became more and more frightened as he listened. After An Youfeng finished his report, he remained silent for a long time.
"Director, are you... still there?"
"Nonsense!" Kong Yihuang suddenly shouted loudly.
"Then you think...how to deal with this matter?" An Youfeng asked for instructions.
"Don't worry about it, just follow the normal procedures. However, you have to cover it up when reporting to the outside world. In this way, it will be said that a group of unknown persons attacked the second son of the Li family in Hong Kong Island. In the end, our police and Li's bodyguards shot several people to death.
Resolve it calmly!" Kong Yihuang gave the instruction with a slight roll of his eyes, "I believe that Faerun will be grateful for this."
"Ah?" An Youfeng said in astonishment, "Director, wouldn't this be too overwhelming?" After all, the country's policy has always been to treat those with super strength as either friends or enemies.
"What do you know? Just do as I say! Bang!" Kong Yihuang said this and hung up the phone impatiently.
In fact, "either friends or enemies" is indeed the country's consistent strategy for dealing with people with abilities, but there is a premise, that is, this policy only targets grassroots people with abilities.
The so-called grassroots ability users are those who have no money but suddenly acquire innate abilities. Such people are like nouveau riche. If the country does not guide them, God knows what they will do.
In addition to the grassroots capable people, there are also families of capable people in the country. Even if the capable people in these families obey the state's orders and disobey the announcement, they will never dare to do anything that harms the national interests. Otherwise, even if the violent agencies do not give them
With its thunderous strike, other aristocratic families will also attack in groups. Of course, attacking in groups can not only safeguard national interests, but also allow all the aristocratic families to divide the resources of the family. Although the capable people of the aristocratic families cannot say that they are always happy about this kind of thing, but
No one will be refused!
The last remaining group are those with abilities who have become famous and are in the Cao camp but their hearts are in the Han Dynasty. Most of these ability users are Chinese, and there are also a few foreigners. But these are not the point. The point is that they have already
Become famous. Either become famous in the world of ordinary people, or become famous in the dark world.
As long as such people do not harm the interests of the Greater China region, the country will win over them, and Kong Yihuang, who is more aware of Ferun's net worth, knows very well that this Hongkong policeman belongs to this type of person.
However, even Kong Yihuang, who is the director of the Second Division, has no say in this matter. He just knows the rules. However, the specific decision must be made after discussion with senior national security officials at the deputy director level or above. So after hesitating for a while, Kong Yihuang finally
I dialed Deputy Director Pan Weimin's phone number.
After receiving the report, Pan Weimin was very surprised: "Lao Kong, do you mean that this SIR Fei and one of his women are both capable people?"
"It should be, I think [Godly Eye] Gan He's judgment is accurate!" Kong Yihuang said firmly.
"I know that Gan He in your department has always been meticulous and accurate in his on-site investigation work. I believe in his judgment, but this is a bit tricky!" Pan Weimin mused. "Because according to the investigation by the overseas branch, this
Phelan's global assets are much higher than what the New York Times reported. In fact, no matter how much money he has, based on the tens of billions of dollars reported by the New York Times and the American citizenship he still retains
, we can only win him over with affection and reason, there is no other way, but the problem is, this boy and his woman, two capable people, really should not be underestimated!"
"Pan Bureau, don't underestimate us, as long as he does not endanger the national interests, we should do whatever we need to do. Otherwise, once he is pushed to other countries, the gains will definitely outweigh the losses!"
"Well, what you said makes sense. I'll discuss it with (Deputy) Bureau Zhang first and then make a decision!" At this point, Pan Weimin hung up the phone. In fact, he still had something to say, so
I just have to send someone from the special super team to test Faerun's strength, and then I can decide whether to pull him or fight him.
Pan Weimin was thinking about this and was about to call the leader of the special team. Unexpectedly, the confidential phone on the table rang again.
"Hey, I'm Pan Weimin, who are you?"
"Pan Ju, I am Wan Bo!"
"Ha, I was about to arrange a task for your special team, but I didn't expect you, the deputy team leader, to call me!" Pan Weimin joked.
"Oh? Is there a new mission? What mission?" Wan Bo said enthusiastically.
"Let's talk about what you want from me first!" Pan Weimin reminded.
"Hey, I almost forgot about this. It's like this. I found a master under my command. I want you to give me an indicator and recruit him to the bureau!"
"Master? How tall?"
"At least as high as six or seven floors, taller than me anyway!"
Pan Weimin was well aware of Wan Bo's strength, and was surprised when he heard this: "No, he's higher than you, are you trying to trick me?"
"Pan Bureau, how could I lie to you? A master at the micro level, Ah Fu has tried it himself, and it's absolutely amazing. Anyway, I'm no match for you!"
Pan Weimin raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Afu tried it?"
"Yes, he told me that I must at least be a member of Team Mi to be able to compete with others. You know, I am only [half-stepped into the micro industry] at the moment, and I still can't keep up with Team Mi!"
When Pan Weimin heard this, he finally took a breath and calmed down before saying, "Who is that person you are talking about?"
"Oh, his name is Feilun. I asked someone to check, and he should be the detective from Hongkong!" Wan Bo continued to complain after revealing his name, "Director Pan, what kind of detective can he be as a capable person? It's amazing.
The salary and benefits of tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars are completely incomparable to those of our super team!"
"Nonsense!" Pan Weimin couldn't help scolding Wan Bo, "Bo Zai, Bo Zai, don't you even study or read newspapers? The New York Times of Phelan you are talking about has already reported that he is a billionaire
, would you care about the benefits of your special team? Ridiculous!"
"Ah? It turns out that he is the Allen fee. No wonder the name sounds familiar to me. No, damn... Could it be that those guys down there who helped me look up information deliberately concealed it to make me look bad with you?"
"You just want to understand? Pig brain, get out! Bang!" With that, Pan Weimin hung up the phone, and his fear of Feilun deepened. After all, what kind of strength is Mi Fei, the captain of the super team?
It is clear that although Ah Fu's test may not be comprehensive and accurate, it at least shows that Feilun is definitely a powerful master and should not be underestimated.
Just when Pan Weimin was dealing with Feilun's problem, Feilun heard Bu Laqie's call through Ant No. 1.
"Hey, Captain Holek? The attack mission failed!"
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then cursed: "Zhit! Didn't I tell you that once the mission fails, all contact will be cut off!"
"Team leader, I have no other intention, I just want to report the results to you as soon as possible!"
"You are making a mistake!"
"I know I'm making a mistake, but what should I do next?"
"According to the original plan, if the mission fails, you will lurk. When the limelight comes, I will naturally wake you up!"
"But team leader, if Li Zhekai doesn't die, then tomorrow's signing will be a matter of course!"
"This is not something you should be concerned about!" The person on the other end of the phone muttered, "By the way, let me remind you, never think about making up for a failed mission, otherwise you will be making the second mistake.
understand?"
"YES, SIR!"
"Stop calling me, I'll change the number! Bang!"
Tomorrow's signing? Mining company? Could it be that there is something fishy about the minerals owned by the mining company? When Feilun thought of this, he immediately noticed the fishiness in it. He recalled the news that Li Zhekai had told him before that the price of the shares of the mining company might increase.
He immediately took out his modified cell phone and called Wei Lian.
"Hey, Wei Lian? It's me, Allen!"
"Um...Boss, you called me in the middle of the night. Is there something urgent?"
"Yes, how much liquidity do I have in Europe?"
"Liquid capital? Probably tens of billions! Well, at least more than 30 billion can be mobilized immediately!"
"Well, you immediately transfer part of it to Standard Chartered Bank in Hong Kong, but this matter must be kept strictly confidential!" Fearon warned.
"Absolute confidentiality? To what extent?" Weilian asked.
"The CIA cannot be aware of it for at least three days..."
"CIA? Okay, I'll try!"
"I need a definite answer!"
"Don't worry, boss, just leave this matter to me!"
"At least 10 billion must be received before ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"
"Ten billion, okay, I understand!"
After hanging up the phone, Feren laughed sadly, but Xilin, who was beating his leg for him, said in confusion: "Allen, I heard that you have a lot of bank deposits in the mainland, why do you have to mobilize them from Europe?
Funding? It’s so secret to hide it from others!”
After hearing this, Feilun recalled Xilin's identity as an American. He glared and said, "What do you know?" After that, he pushed her head to his crotch and said, "Blow!"
Xilin did not dare to disobey Feilun's request, so he immediately unbuttoned his trousers...
Feilun said while enjoying it: "Leng Die, tomorrow is the 8th, right?"
Although Qiao Lengdie was experienced in human affairs, she couldn't bear it. Xilin sucked and slurped, and replied with a blushing face: "That's right!"
"Cold dew!" Feilun sighed after hearing this, and then glanced at Xilin who was burying his head in his crotch, "It seems that I will have to take advantage of it sooner or later tomorrow!"
It is worth mentioning that when Schilling said he didn’t mind others watching the live broadcast next door, it was still in Feilun’s heart. Although he understands that American girls are very open-minded, there are some things that are difficult for Chinese Americans to accept, so Feilun