"I can't answer your third question at the moment." Rahman looked at the picture, thought for a moment and said, "Two and a half hours ago, there was an attack on the Madin Highway. A group of people attacked with an RPG.
Three military Humvees, but they failed and were wiped out, it was you."
Wang Zhen glanced at the golden retriever and saw that the golden retriever had no expression, so he said, "It's us."
"I have received intelligence that Faisal is funded by Americans, and there is a team of PMCs from the United States protecting him." Rahman continued to ask.
"Is this information too?" Wang Zhen said with a smile.
"I just want to confirm that you have appeared in the party lair every day these days."
"Okay, it's us."
"I know you want to find out who wants to attack him through the identities of these people. I also want to know who wants to kill Faisal." Rahman lowered his head and thought for a while and said: "However, let me give you a suggestion, the more
The harder it is to track down information about ordinary people, because they are too ordinary, so I don’t recommend that you track down their information.”
"I will pay attention to this guy who killed 26 people. However, his information is worth 30,000 US dollars. As for whether his organization must be the attacker, I am not sure."
Wang Zhen's mouth twitched. Information was too expensive. He could not earn 30,000 US dollars even if he worked in the kitchen for 5 years. Damn it!
"What are the chances of being a terrorist?" Wang Zhen asked after thinking for a while.
Rahman shook his head and smiled without saying anything.
"I'm not in a hurry to know his information. It can take 3 days, 5 days, or 7 days." Wang Zhen continued to bargain. The most important thing about information is its timeliness.
"Is that so..." Rahman frowned. The Chinese boy in front of him was very difficult to deal with. Even doing business with Chinese people was very difficult.
After taking a look at the silent Golden Retriever and Bayonet, he still liked the upright American soldier.
With $30,000, he can keep his capital, and the subsequent information can be sold to Feisal's allies or enemies, so he can make a profit, but now...
"He is already a dead person, and the value of a dead person is not that great." Wang Zhen continued to add more money.
"20,000, it can't be lower."
"Deal!" Wang Zhen smiled and extended his hand.
"You are not a good trading partner." Rahman smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"It's always good to have more customers, isn't it?"
"Of course, you are right."
Leaving the intelligence dealer, Golden Retriever and Bayonet didn't ask Wang Zhen why he spent the 23,000 yuan along the way. This was a kind of trust, and Wang Zhen felt very comfortable.
In fact, he was not sure whether this thing was useful or not.
After thinking about it, Wang Zhen explained, "These information may not be useful in a short time, but there is a saying that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. I don't think there will be only one such attack. If we investigate in depth, we will make the attack more effective."
If you have more scruples, it will reduce our troubles. If we really find out something, we may not be unable to make a fortune."
Golden Retriever and Bayonet looked at each other, and Golden Retriever turned around and asked: "Is there still a chance to make money?"
"Of course." Wang Zhen nodded seriously and said: "If there is enough evidence to identify the attacker, then contact the US military through the company and charge the target with colluding with terrorists, which will definitely extort a huge amount of money.
.”
It's framed, does this kind of thing still need to use your brain?
It can be applied to any case in history. The East and West factories all have this kind of talent!
"Zi la!" The golden retriever braked suddenly, startling Wang Zhen. He thought there was another RPG, so he opened the door and jumped out.
Golden Retriever and Bayonet sat in the car, with their mouths wide open, staring blankly at Wang Zhen.
After Wang Zhen jumped down, he also felt that something was wrong. He suddenly turned his head and saw that the two people were looking directly at him. He looked around and saw that passersby were also looking at him. His face suddenly became hot and his toes dug into the ground.
"Why did you suddenly brake suddenly!" Wang Zhen asked loudly to cover up his embarrassment.
The golden retriever burst out laughing, "Very good, I learn quickly."
Rolling his eyes, Wang Zhen opened the car door and sat back, "Let's go, let's go."
The car started again, Bayonet was still smiling, and Wang Zhen didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
"You just said that extortion is really possible?" Jin Mao asked in a low voice as if he had a guilty conscience.
Wang Zhen looked at the golden retriever. If he were a Chinese, he would never ask such a question. People from a country without history are so sad!
Even if you haven't read the original works of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin", you have always seen the TV series, right?
Even if you are a very old man and have never watched any TV series, you have always heard of storytelling, right?
Question: How can you summarize a frame-up case in three words?
Answer: No reason!
Anyone with a primary school education will know this.
But when Wang Zhen wanted to explain clearly to Jin Mao, he didn't know how to speak. This was about politics and the times, and it was extremely complicated to explain.
"It will be difficult to explain it to you in a while. You just need to know that this kind of case has happened thousands of times in Chinese history. I am sure that even if it succeeds, the money we can get will only be 10%."
A relatively small proportion."
"Okay, I'll let you decide!" Golden Retriever looked excited and nodded heavily.
This kind of excitement is indescribable, just like a good person who suddenly has the opportunity to do something bad once in his life.
Chiji!
On the way back, Wang Zhen kept refining the plan in his mind. In Baghdad, attacks happened every day. Theirs was not news, and it would not make any splash in the whole of Iraq.
In order to implement the plan, in addition to finding the real culprit of the attack, everyone must know what happened.
Therefore, as soon as he returned to his residence, Wang Zhen ran to Faisal's room to plot.
"What is the king doing again?" Donkey asked immediately after seeing Wang Zhen walking in a hurry.
"This guy is really a bad guy, but I like him." The golden retriever chuckled.
"Inexplicable!" Donkey rolled his eyes.
…
"Someone wants to kill you, what do you think?" Wang Zhen asked Faisal as soon as he entered the door.
"Ah?" Feisal looked confused and was confused by the question.
"I mean, aren't you going to lash out at those who attacked you?"
"Of course!" Faisal nodded.
"You were seriously injured, your arm was broken." Wang Zhen pointed.
Faisal looked down at his arm and suddenly realized, "It seems I need to prepare some plaster."
"They dare not oppose openly and can only resort to sneak attacks and assassinations. This shows that your program is correct and in line with the interests of the Iraqi people. They cannot defeat you on the program, so they use this despicable method."
." Wang Zhen started to talk. This kind of cliche can be said by people who often watch the news. "But they miscalculated!"
"You are protected by God, and no attack on you can really harm you."
"Those who can't kill you will eventually make you stronger!" Wang Zhen clenched his fist and waved it vigorously.
"Yes, that's it!" Faisal also waved his arms excitedly.
"If you wave an arm with a plaster on it, I think it will have more impact. Of course, this is just my suggestion." Wang Zhen grinned, looking very shy.
"Wang, I like you!" Faisal laughed and gave Wang Zhen a hug.