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Chapter Thirty-Third Executing Tasks

Since following Zhao Gangjun and living in the city, Zi Butterfly rarely takes action. The few times he takes action, it is impossible to see the true strength of Zi Butterfly. But now, Zi Butterfly takes action again. This time,

It will amaze the world!

I saw her looking calmly ahead, and then suddenly stepped aside!

A person holding a submachine gun butt was about to hit her head, but when she stepped back, he was hit in the air. Then, Zi Butterfly bent her elbow and pushed back.

Bang.

A man standing behind Purple Butterfly covered his chest and collapsed!

When everyone saw that Purple Butterfly was still resisting, they loaded their guns and were about to shoot, but unexpectedly, a phantom flashed past.

The three men holding guns all disappeared.

When they reacted, their guns were already in the hands of Zi Butterfly.

Zidie had never touched a gun, but she unloaded the gun's magazine very easily.

The people around them are all well-trained. Although I don’t know what method Zidie used to snatch the guns away from them, these people kept their mission in mind. They divided into two groups, and one group charged.

A group of purple butterflies rushed towards Beyoncé.

Purple Butterfly waved her hand, and three guns flew out, hitting several people who rushed forward. Then, Purple Butterfly rushed forward quickly and came to Beyoncé.

In Beyoncé's surprised eyes, with just a few simple moves from Purple Butterfly, all those who were attacking him fell to the ground!

Everyone was wailing in pain.

Purple Butterfly's first attack after an unknown period of time was so powerful!

By this time, Qingluan was done.

These people threaten Qingluan just like cats and dogs.

Seeing that there were more and more people around, Qingluan grabbed a man with one hand and rushed to the side. Zi Butterfly and Beyoncé also quickly followed behind her and left quickly.

"Who sent you?"

Somewhere in Washington.

Zhao Gangjun looked at the two men tied up in front of him and asked.

These two men were naturally the two whom Qingluan captured.

"I advise you to let us go as soon as possible. If you don't want to die, our boss only wants Beyoncé!" One person said arrogantly.

"Yo ho?"

Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "It seems you still don't understand the current situation!"

After saying that, Zhao Gangjun glanced at a subordinate next to him, and the subordinate walked forward with a sinister smile.

Not long after, screams sounded.

When Zhao Gangjun's men were extracting confessions, Beyoncé and others did not shy away.

Beyoncé's face turned slightly red. Although she had experienced some things, she was still just a child after all. What she saw in front of her was really shocking. She had never seen anything so cruel and bloody in her life.

Purple Butterfly looked calm, as if nothing caught her eye.

Qingluan turned her head to the side. She didn't like to see bloody things.

A few minutes later.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

One of the two captured screamed.

"Say." Zhao Gangjun said.

"Our boss is... William of the Rothschild family!" the man said.

William?

Zhao Gangjun raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't know much about the Rothschild family, Zhao Gangjun had heard of William.

It is said that this man is a representative of Rothschild in the Americas and can be regarded as a direct descendant of the Baron. Although he is not very old this year, he is deeply loved by the Baron.

Of course, these are not the main point. The main point is that William has a very cruel nature. It is said that anyone he identifies as an enemy will die.

"What is William's purpose in arresting Beyoncé?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"Mr. William plans to give Beyoncé to Mr. Baron."

"deliver?"

Zhao Gangjun smiled. This is not what he thought. The lost bloodline is very important, and the female bloodline owner is even more important, because if you have children with such a person, your descendants will have

The possibility of losing racial bloodline is also higher.

Therefore, the price of a female's lost race on the black market is much higher than that of a male.

This high price means that women's lost race is precious. For people who are not short of money, this kind of preciousness is far better than spending money to buy diamonds and gold.

Therefore, some people regard the blood of a lost race as a luxury in life.

"Yes!"

The man said, "Mr. William heard that Mr. Baron planned to have an heir, so he wanted to give Mr. Baron a female from the lost race, so we found Jack Wilson at that time. You should know something about what happened next.

Alright."

"I see."

Zhao Gangjun nodded and said, "Where is William now?"

"Right in Washington."

The man said.

"specific address."

"Washington xxxxxxxxx."

"Understood, thank you."

Zhao Gangrong bowed his hands to the man, and then winked at the subordinate next to him, who nodded understandingly.

Half an hour later.

There was an explosion in a certain area of ​​Washington.

The explosion was said to be a suicide attack. A car carrying two people rushed into a building, and then the car exploded!

There were not many casualties at the scene, because the bomb was not very powerful, and the total number of injured people was only about four or five. Of course, one of them was seriously injured because it is said that the car rushed into the building.

At that time, he happened to bump into a person who had just entered the building, so the person was seriously injured directly by the explosion.

The seriously injured man, named William, is a super rich man in the United States.

The bombing was classified as a terrorist attack, but no organization or individual took responsibility for the bombing.

On the day of the bombing, Zhao Gangjun left Washington and went to California on the pretext of seeing friends.

Zhao Gangjun did not take anyone else to California, not even Qingluan.

He went to California alone and took an ordinary plane.

This time the plane did not crash again, but arrived safely in a city in southwestern California.

A Chinese man with a white beard went to the airport to pick up Zhao Gangjun.

This man is the owner of a farm here, his name is Fei Fan, and it is said that he has a good personal relationship with Zhao Gangjun.

Of course, this is information obtained by American intelligence personnel.

They actually don't know why Zhao Gangjun came to California, because there is nothing in California that is worthy of Zhao Gangjun's special trip.

This time Zhao Gangjun came to California, and he was accompanied by at least seven or eight people.

The most important role these people played was to monitor Zhao Gangjun.

"Hahaha, steel, dear old friend."

As soon as Fei Fan saw Zhao Gangjun, he warmly greeted him.

"Haha, Fei Fan, long time no see."

Zhao Gangrong and Fei Fan hugged each other warmly.

"There are tails, lots of them."

The corners of Zhao Gangjun's mouth twitched slightly.

"I know, it's okay, come with me."

Fei Fan also whispered.

Afterwards, the two people let go of their hands and walked towards the airport exit while chatting. The content of their chat was overheard by the American FBI agents.

The FBI agent listened for a long time, but could not hear anything valuable. The most valuable thing is probably to lose. He will host a banquet for Zhao Gangjun on the farm tonight. For this banquet, he has prepared a lot of chickens and ducks.

Yumei, I hope Zhao Gangjun can have fun during this trip to California.

Just when Zhao Gangjun got into Fei Fan's car, Zhao Gangjun received a call on his cell phone.

This call came from an agent in California.

This agent was already on the FBI's blacklist. However, the FBI did not arrest him. Instead, it used him to pass some false news to China from time to time. And now, this agent actually found Zhao Gangjun after he got off the plane.

He estimated that Zhao Gangjun had contact with this agent when he came to California this time.

So, this agent immediately attracted the attention of a group of FBI agents. Although the FBI agent only exchanged a few simple greetings with Zhao Gangjun on the phone, those FBI agents did not dare to relax at all.

Zhao Gangjun decoded what he said over and over again to see if he could find anything out of it. After confirming that nothing valuable could be found, the FBI agent began to analyze the agent's recent movements and the people and things he came into contact with.

, hoping to find some clues from it, and then see if we can follow the clues to find out some possible cooperation between him and Zhao Gangjun.

Unfortunately, they couldn't find anything!

However, just because they couldn't find anything, the FBI agents believed that Zhao Gangjun was definitely having an affair with this Chinese agent. Otherwise, why would you have come to southwest California for no reason? That so-called Fei Fan must be just

It’s just a deception by Zhao Gangjun!

Zhao Gangjun left the airport in Fei Fan's pickup truck.

The car drove for about half an hour, and Zhao Gangjun came to a grassland.

There is a farm in the grassland, which looks very conspicuous.

This is Fei Fan's home.

Zhao Gangjun and Fei Fan embraced each other and entered Fei Fan's home.

Not long after Zhao Gangrong entered Fei Fan's house, Zhao Gangrong received a call from the previous agent. He hoped that Zhao Gangrong could go to him and had something to tell Zhao Gangrong.

Zhao Gangjun naturally agreed.

After having dinner and drinking some wine with Fei Fan, Zhao Gangjun left the manor in a pickup truck and headed to the place he had made an appointment with the Chinese agent.

The place where the two met was at the home of the Chinese agent.

At this time, the home of this Chinese agent had already been strictly monitored by the FBI.

The powerful surveillance network monitors the entire agent's home without leakage.

Even the toilet in the agent's house was bugged.

The entire FBI agents were on alert and extremely nervous because they knew who their opponent was and what their identity was, and also because of the strict orders from their superiors.

The White House directly issued the highest-level order to the FBI, requiring FBI agents to keep an eye on Zhao Gangjun 24 hours a day!

Under such airtight surveillance, Zhao Gangjun seemed unable to do anything.


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