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Chapter Ninety-Seven [Grand Enmity]

Zhang Yang said: "So, Ande Ming is not a bad person!"

Xing Zhaohui smiled and said: "Whether a bad person is a bad person cannot be judged by our standards of likes and dislikes. It depends on whether he harms the interests of the country and the interests of Hong Kong people, not whether he is protecting the family. I told you,

What we *** value is factual evidence.”

Nightingale said: "There is a computer in Ande Feng's bedroom, and his secret records may be recorded on this computer."

Xing Zhaohui said: "Anjia's security measures are very good. There are cameras installed in every corner of the mansion. When the birthday party starts, we will be responsible for interfering with the security system. You are responsible for sneaking into Anjia's mansion. You must complete the task within the specified time!"

Xing Zhaohui said: "The specific details of the operation will be explained to you by Nightingale, and I will be responsible for the overall command."

Zhang Yang said: "What...does it mean that I have completed the task after I finish this?"

Xing Zhaohui nodded and said: "Yes, once this is done, you will have nothing to worry about. I will arrange for you to return to the mainland as soon as possible, and I will fulfill all the things I promised you." He lost no time in throwing out the bait in order to

He further lured this guy out. After saying these words, he stood up and said, "I have other things to do, Nightingale. You will give him the rest!"

After Xing Zhaohui left, Nightingale glanced at Zhang Yang with her beautiful icy blue eyes: "Now I want to tell you a few rules. The first is the principle of confidentiality. All action plans of the national security you participate in must be strictly kept secret, no matter what.

Don't disclose it to anyone at any time, otherwise, your end will be very tragic."

Zhang Yang smiled disdainfully.

Nightingale added: "Second, although you are a temporary member, you must also remember that personal interests must always be subordinated to the interests of the organization and the interests of the country. You must never put your own interests above those of the organization and the country.

superior."

"It's a bit like the underworld!"

Nightingale ignored Zhang Yang's cynicism: "I will conduct some targeted training for you so that you can learn as much as possible about the common sense of espionage work."

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Nightingale brought Zhang Yang to the R&D Department. Since Zhang Yang became a temporary member of the organization, the necessary equipment still had to be given to him.

Zhang Yang soon discovered that Guoan was really generous. In order for him to attend An Lao's birthday banquet, he had specially prepared clothes for him. From shirts to suits, shoes to ties, they were all top brands. Think about yourself as a deputy major.

I'm afraid I will never enjoy such treatment in my lifetime.

Nightingale handed an Omega watch to Zhang Yang. This watch was specially made. It not only had the function of displaying time, but also integrated a miniature camera, a communication device, and a locator. This was because they had learned that on the day of the elderly birthday banquet, it was not allowed to

For customers who bring their mobile phones, the watch also has a laser emitting device that can be used to cut metal. This was inspired by the movie 007, and the R&D department actually successfully developed it.

Zhang Yang put on the watch and couldn't help but laugh: "It feels like wearing this thing is like wearing a tight band. It means that I can't escape from your hands in the future."

Nightingale said: "It's just for the convenience of contact, there is no other meaning! Don't think about your mission too complicated. All we need is that you take me into An's house to attend this banquet and cover my actions. Other things are simply

You don’t need to ask!”

"Sounds like it's easy!"

"Have you done anything too complicated?"

Zhang Yang looked at Nightingale with interest: "Girl, was the person who saved me just now you?"

Nightingale smiled calmly and said: "I am here to complete the task. You don't need to be grateful to me, let alone think of me as your savior. However, your reaction is quite quick. You can escape the killer's bullet at such a close distance, which proves that

Your mind is still very bright."

Zhang Yang was a little confused and said: "Since you have seen everything, why didn't you shoot as soon as possible?"

Nightingale said: "I want to verify whether the person chosen by the boss is actually a fool!"

"If my reaction had been a little slower, wouldn't I be dead now?"

"Then it proves that you are not suitable for our plan, and it would not be a pity to die!" Nightingale said coldly.

Zhang Yang secretly scolded this little bitch for being ruthless, but then he thought about it, who in this business cares about affection? In comparison, Zhang Daguan prefers the battles in the officialdom. Fighting without bloodshed is called art. The work of national security

Although it was exciting enough, it felt so bad to not be able to see the light of day all day long and not even be able to be a normal person. He smiled and said: "Can I ask you a personal question? What is your name?"

"Which name do you ask me? I have many identities and many names!"

"Now!"

"Liv, my mother is French and my father is Chinese. They run the oil business in the Middle East. Their family wealth is more than 20 billion US dollars." Nightingale took out one of her passports and showed it to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at the name on the passport, but it was all in English, and he didn't recognize it. He compared it with the photo and found that it should be Nightingale herself. I guess she made up this identity, and it should be said that it was made up by the national security.

Nightingale said: "The day after tomorrow I will attend An Lao's birthday party as your girlfriend!"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened: "Damn, it's not like that, then... who would believe it?" After his rebirth, Hong Kong was the furthest trip he had ever taken. Even if he wanted to meet such a mixed-race girlfriend, he would not have a chance.

No? Do you think everyone else is a fool?

Nightingale said: "We met in Beijing. I went to Beijing for a trip and met you when I was visiting the Forbidden City. Because it was raining, we became friends!"

Zhang Yang was really impressed by the Guoan guys' ability to make up stories. Why did it sound so similar to the story between him and Gu Jiatong? Zhang Yang said: "It seems to be a bit of a plot, so what...how far have we developed now?"

"

Nightingale said calmly: "I am your fiancée!"

"What?" Officer Zhang almost stared out of his eyes.

Nightingale said with a calm expression: "If I am not your fiancée, in what capacity should I attend An Zhiyuan's birthday banquet with you? Don't worry, for the benefit of the country, I don't feel aggrieved."

"Now I am fucking wronged. My whole life has been ruined in your hands. In the future, those girls who like me will have to avoid me? You have positioned me as a married man before I have done anything."

, Am I wronged?”

"It's okay, we will break up after this incident! Now, let me help you get to know the important people around An Zhiyuan!"

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Although it was already after midnight, An Zhiyuan still didn't fall asleep. He was sitting in his study. His second son An De Feng and his fifth son De Heng were standing there quietly. Although they were both adults, they were still under their father's care.

They still maintained extreme respect in front of them. They stood in a very orderly manner, with their hands hanging down by their thighs, like two primary school students listening to the teacher's teachings.

Ande Heng smoked his pipe vigorously, and the fire flickered on and off from time to time, reflecting his uncertain face. His voice was low and hoarse: "A lot of things have happened to our An family recently, and I think you should be aware of it."

Ande Feng said: "Dad, someone must be targeting our Anjia. They want to destroy our Anjia."

An Zhiyuan whispered: "Over the years, I have had many friends and many enemies, but most of my friends are still alive, while most of my enemies are dead." He paused and spit out a thick lump.

The smoke: "I washed my hands in a golden basin for twenty years, and used twenty years to cleanse my foundation. Do you know why?"

No one responded to him.

An Zhiyuan's voice suddenly became louder: "Because your grandfather told me more than once that there is no future in being a bandit. Being a bandit will only bring shame to our ancestors and make our descendants suffer pressure and discrimination. He made

I want to honor the foundation of Anjia. In the past, I used to think that the underworld was very prestigious, but later I found more and more that as I walked on this road, my heart would become colder and colder, and my courage would become less and less. I am not afraid that when I

If I die alone, even if I die violently on the street, I will have no regrets, but I have you, I have five sons, I have a wife, and I have so many lovely children and grandchildren that I can’t let go of!"

After a long time, An Zhiyuan said again: "After your mother died, I finally understood this matter. I decided to completely change everything about myself. I wanted to jump out of the bloody world! You know how far I can go with this step.

Is it so difficult? Do you know how much I paid for today?" His sharp eyes suddenly locked on Ande Feng: "Defeng, where are the cargo records of ASL Port?"

Ande Feng's expression suddenly changed. He pursed his lips and said, "It's all in the computer. I'll print it out and send it to you later."

"Do you think I'm old and confused? When something happens, I can only pretend to be sick to escape? The An family doesn't need me as an old man anymore?"

"Dad, why do you say that?" Ande Feng's face was calm and calm, but he felt uneasy inside. He didn't know what the old man had heard.

An Zhiyuan's generous palm suddenly slapped on the desk: "You bastard! You still dare to lie to me. You make secret deals with the Triads. You assist them in transporting and selling drugs. You assist them in smuggling arms. Have you ever done anything?

this matter?"

Ande Feng shook his head vigorously and said: "No, Dad, absolutely not!"

An Zhiyuan smoked the pipe vigorously, and the frequency of lighting and extinguishing of the pipe increased significantly. It could be seen that he was getting excited: "What is your relationship with that Wang Zhan? Have you ever checked his background? Do you know?

Do you know he is a Triad?"

Ande Feng was silent. After a long time, he said: "Dad, we can clear our name, why don't we allow others to clear our name? He is also doing legitimate business. Wang Zhan has no criminal record. There is nothing wrong with him cooperating with me. Since we

Both parties can benefit from it, and it is beneficial to both parties. Of course I will accept this kind of cooperation! I just provide the terminal in accordance with normal procedures, and I have not done any illegal operations."

"The Triads used Wang Zhan to drag you down and make you want to stop. The innocent property of our Anjia was smeared for no reason. You let me down so much."

Ande Feng whispered: "Dad, I have not participated in anything related to the Triads, but you have to know that what age it is now, your business ideas and methods are no longer suitable. Our Anjia industry is so huge.

, we must find a new focus, and I have to consider the overall development of Anjia."

"For settling down a family? Haha, you are doing it for yourself, De Feng, don't let me find out that you have done anything that harms the interests of the family. If you let me know that your eldest brother's affairs are related to you, I will not let you go. I will never let you go.

I will let you go!"

Ande Feng's face turned a little pale: "Dad, I do everything for the sake of my family, and I will not harm my family!"

"Get out, get out of here!"

Andre Feng wanted to say something else, but Andre Heng pulled his arm to signal him not to offend his father any more.

An Zhiyuan sat alone under the dim light. He seemed much older in an instant. He picked up the phone and wanted to dial a number, but stopped halfway. The receiver he held seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds. Finally, he

He hung up the phone anyway, closed his eyes and let out a heavy sigh.

On the terrace on the roof of An's mansion, brothers Ande Feng and Ande Heng were smoking silently. Ande Feng suddenly dropped his cigarette butt and grabbed Ande Heng's collar: "Lao Wu, you have known about Wang Zhan for a long time.

Is that his identity? You have always known that he is a member of the Triad?"

Ande Heng held his wrist with an innocent smile on his face: "Second brother, how do I know? I met him almost at the same time as you, and I don't know as much about him as you do."

"If you hadn't said that you had investigated his background and there were no problems with him, how could I have let him rent the ASL Pier, and how could we have been connected with the Triads?"

"Second brother, you know that I have no interest in business at all. I admit that maybe my investigation was a little negligent and I did not discover the relationship between Wang Zhan and the Triads."

Ande Feng let go of Ande Heng's collar and said sadly: "I should have thought that there was something wrong with those batches of goods. I should have thought of it a long time ago..." He walked towards the distance with a sad expression, looking at

Looking at his back, a cold and ruthless light suddenly flashed in Ander Heng's eyes.

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