Leng Zirui raised his hand and rubbed his chin, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."
"Speaking of which, after so many years, this cobra should be an old snake, right?" Xu Shaochuan said.
Leng Zirui shook his head gently, "Cobra is just a code name, it is not always a real person. The former Cobra is dead, and the current Cobra should be a rising star."
The Cobra organization is no longer a thing. Back then, Luo Xiaoqian's father, Luo Chuchen, dedicated his life to detecting this organization. At the beginning, Luo Chuchen infiltrated this organization, and because of his reasons, Cobra suffered heavy losses.
In the past five or six years, this organization has become active again. Leng Zirui took over this matter and cooperated with Interpol, and also gained a lot of information.
According to the data, the "Cobra" who is now in charge of the situation is more cautious than the former "Cobra" who died before. Several key figures who have been arrested have no idea what a real Cobra looks like and have never seen him in person.
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This man is just like a real cobra, mysterious, low-key, sinister and scary.
Seeing the new email notification on his computer, Xu Shaochuan immediately handed the computer to Leng Zirui, "Boss, the information is here!"
After receiving the call, Leng Zirui ate the burger in his hand and flipped through the newly received information.
The information preparation is very comprehensive, in addition to name and identity, there are also photos.
Leng Zirui looked down one by one. When he saw Locke's photo, he paused naturally and said, "President of Gotti Media, Locke Gotti?"
"What's wrong?" Xu Shaochuan came over to look at Locke's photo in confusion.
"Nothing." Leng Zirui smiled, and while he was continuing to read information, his phone buzzed in his pocket. He hurriedly took out his phone and answered the call, "Hello?"
"Interpol has just sent some information. Russian military secrets have been leaked. It is suspected that the matter may be related to the Cobra organization. The specific information has been sent to your encrypted mailbox."
"okay, I get it."
Leng Zirui hung up the phone, tapped the keyboard twice, entered his encrypted mailbox, and saw a new email as expected.
In the mailbox, there was a photo of a man. This man was exactly the man Luo Xiaoqian met when she was in Russia. Information showed that he was a senior official of the Russian military.
"Russia?!"
After reading the information, Leng Zirui closed his encrypted mailbox, his eyes touched the picture of Locke on the computer screen, and his pupils shrank.
I remember that at the film festival just now, Luo Xiaoqian said that she met Locke in Russia.
Locke was in Russia when the incident happened in Russia, and now he is in Beijing. Is it a coincidence?!
Staring at Locke's pair of dark green eyes on the screen, Leng Zirui read the coldness in this man's eyes.
Lifting his wrist to look at his watch, Leng Zirui took out his phone and put it back. It was already so late. If he called Luo Xiaoqian now, his doting eldest brother would have to get angry at him.
Leng Zirui tapped Locke's photo on the screen with his finger and took off the intercom again.
"I am Yehu, sending someone to check out Locke Gotti, the president of Italian Gotti Media Company!"
"Do you doubt him?" Xu Shaochuan asked looking at the photo of Locke on the computer.
