Putting the camera into his camera bag, Fang Zhicheng called Meng Hu and ordered: "Help me investigate the woman next to Guan Ruofei, follow her by the way, and see what Wang Guoyue wants to do!"
Meng Hu is hiding next to him, so he must know what is happening here.
Meng Hu nodded and asked doubtfully: "Do you want to attack Guan Ruofei?"
According to common sense, using the card of Guan Ruofei's illegitimate son can greatly affect Guan Ruofei's reputation even if he cannot bring him down. Guan Ruofei is the most trusted person around Wang Guoyue. If Guan Ruofei is hit, it will be equivalent to hurting Guoyue.
an arm.
Fang Zhicheng did not answer Meng Hu directly, but said: "That woman is quite innocent. She was involved in this turmoil. If Wang Guoyue is too unfavorable to her, then take action to save her. I always feel that I have a good relationship with this woman."
fate."
Meng Hu was a little confused and asked in a low voice: "You don't have a crush on her, do you?"
If Zhang Xiaoliang asked himself this, Fang Zhicheng wouldn't care. He didn't expect that Meng Hu, who always cherished words like gold, would ask this question. He smiled awkwardly and said, "This is Guan Ruofei's woman. I don't know."
As for being interested in her, I just think this is Guan Ruofei's flaw. Wouldn't it be better than directly removing Wang Guoyue's arm so that his arm can be used by me?"
When Meng Hu heard what Fang Zhicheng said, he finally realized.
Judging from Guan Ruofei's attitude today, he still cares about that woman, and Fang Zhicheng is also keenly aware that this is the biggest gap between Wang Guoyue and Guan Ruofei.
Slowly walking downstairs, the female shopkeeper came to Fang Zhicheng's side with a smile and whispered: "Comrade reporter, could you please take more pictures of my house and promote it for us?"
Just now, Fang Zhicheng lied to the female shop owner that he was a reporter and wanted to interview some special scenes in Caoyao Old Street in order to borrow a shooting angle. The female shop owner obviously believed him.
Fang Zhicheng could only continue to lie and said with a smile: "Okay, how about you stand in that corner and arrange your clothes in the most natural way, and then I will take some photos for you."
The female shopkeeper walked to the hanger obediently, picked up the clothes, dusted the wrinkles on them with her hands, and then put them on the hanger. Fang Zhicheng also took several pictures and made an OK gesture, smiling.
He said: "It has been filmed. When the report comes out, I will send you a copy."
The female shopkeeper happily sent Fang Zhicheng out. After walking far away, Fang Zhicheng wiped his forehead subconsciously and found that he was sweating. He secretly thought that it was no wonder that fake reporters had appeared before.
As long as they have a professional gun barrel, ordinary people will feel that they are related to reporters. As for officials, they are even more sensitive. It was once exposed that a county-level government spent tens of thousands of yuan to entertain reporters from provincial newspapers in order to conceal certain violations.
It was discovered that these reporters were simply fake.
The reason why Fang Zhicheng spent time to understand the situation in the old city of Caoyao was to inject a little vitality into the development of the old city. He got the new city project from Wang Guoyue, but if the old city is still a stagnant water, it will eventually lead to new and old problems.
Opposition is not conducive to the integration of Cao Yao's overall economy.
The new city is a blank piece of paper. You can draw a new picture with your imagination. But the old city is different. Many elements have taken root in the soil. If you want to make a big move, you must consider the elements that cannot be changed, and then
Only then can it be perfected and adjusted.
Although the old city was firmly in the hands of Qu Kang, Fang Zhicheng was still thinking about getting the right to transform the old city from him, and then introduce fresh blood to bring about earth-shaking changes in the old city.
Both Qu Kang and Wang Guoyue found this idea difficult to implement and encountered too much resistance, but Fang Zhicheng felt that it was human-made.
…
The black car was driving on the highway at high speed. The extremely poor road conditions caused the car body to be undulating. There was a dark-skinned foreigner in the driver's seat, and a blond foreign girl sitting in the passenger seat.
The black man showed his gold teeth, grinned and said in English: "How are you, Annie? Isn't it very exciting! Do you want me to drive faster!" When a man says this to a woman, it is undoubtedly a disguised form of teasing.
Annie wore sunglasses and said coldly: "Henry, can you be quiet? We have to take the things in the car out of Huainan within one day. We will definitely encounter various situations along the way, so please be careful.
a little."
Henry whistled and said: "Annie, the organization has already taken you back to China, why do you still come to China? Don't you want revenge?"
Anne's face turned gloomy, and with a flick of her wrist, a three-inch long silver thorn was placed on the aorta of Henry's neck, causing Henry to be alert.
After being sent back to China in the Silver Age, Anne once again took the initiative to request to come to China to perform a mission. Because she was familiar enough with China and had a very difficult mission, Anne came to China again after disguising her identity.
Henry mentioned his pain point. The second-generation Chinese red generation with a smirk on his face became his shadow. More than once, Anne was awakened from her sleep, all because of multiple failures.
Henry also expressed Anne's thoughts. If given the chance, she must take revenge on Fang Zhicheng, so that she can avenge her past shame.
Henry felt Anne's anger, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore!"
Annie withdrew the thorn and said softly: "Remember, I am your boss."
The atmosphere in the car became solidified. Henry knew that Anne was a terrible woman. If he had continued to joke just now, the short thorn would have mercilessly pierced his neck, and then the woman would drive by herself to complete the task, and if the boss had
When investigating the cause of her death, Annie will report it as a sacrifice.
The phone rang, Annie took it out, and heard a deep voice from inside.
"How is the situation?" asked the other side.
Anne replied seriously: "We have received the goods and are on our way to the destination."
The other side explained in a deep voice: "There were many parties fighting for that product before. Although we spent a lot of money to get it in the end, we cannot take it lightly until it is successfully handed over to the downline. Someone will definitely interfere. You have to be careful."
."
"I know! I must complete the task!" Anne said firmly.
Just after hanging up the phone, Henry cursed in English and then slammed on the brakes. Anne reacted quickly and knew something was wrong, so she urged: "Don't stop, go forward!"
Henry said angrily: "There are two cars in front of us, can we rush over?"
Annie said cruelly: "If we don't rush over, death will be waiting for us. There are at least ten people on the opposite side, all with equipment."
Henry cursed, put his foot on the accelerator, and pushed hard for a while. The speed of the car suddenly increased and he rushed over. The two trucks were squeezed out of the way, and Henry was stunned for a few seconds due to the reaction force of the impact. He waited until he woke up.
, found that Anne was helping him hold the steering wheel. At this time, Henry's eyes showed admiration, which showed Anne's great strength.
Seeing that Henry could hold the steering wheel steady, Anne loosened her seat belt and ordered in a deep voice: "Open the sunroof!"
Henry skillfully opened the sunroof, and Anne stood on the seat, exposing her upper body. She had a black pistol in her hand, and she decisively pulled the trigger. The bullets whizzed away, accurately hitting the driver's seat of the two trucks.
driver.
Henry glanced at the rearview mirror. Those who were originally planning to chase quickly found physical cover, then removed the driver who was hit, and then replaced others and got back into the car.
Anne did not continue shooting, and ordered Henry to slow down, and then took aim and pulled the trigger. The truck that had just started suddenly sank, the wheels were hit, and with a cry, the snipers panicked...
Annie sat back in the passenger seat, sighed, and said, "We won't catch up in a short time."
Henry seemed very happy. He smashed the steering wheel with his hand and roared: "These damn Korean guys dare to compete with us for things."
Annie closed her eyes to rest her mind and said: "The people who want this batch of goods are not only these Koreans, but also other forces."
Henry asked curiously: "What on earth is it?"
Annie opened her eyes and said, "I don't know either, you can open it and have a look!"
Henry shut up quickly. He knew the rules of the organization. If he did that, he would be seeking death. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't tempt me, I cherish life!"
After receiving the goods from the northwest, the journey was desolate. It took four days and finally arrived in Tajikistan. Along the way, we encountered at least four attacks, not only from South Korea but also from the Northern Dynasties. Anne could probably guess what was in the box.
What is.
According to the address provided by the organization, he drove to the designated handover location. The energetic Henry also looked slightly haggard.
Anne called her superiors, and ten minutes later, more than a dozen armored vehicles surrounded them. A tall man with blue eyes and blond hair walked out of the armored vehicle, with a strange smile on his face and an M99 sniper rifle hanging on his shoulder.
This kind of rifle is specially made for the Chinese military and weighs about thirty kilograms.
Anne concluded that the man was a mercenary.
"Thank you for your hard work! My name is Zorkirzoda. Thank you for your hard work along the way. Now you can follow us to our residence and have a little rest." The man handed a cigar to Henry. He thought that the two of them were led by Henry.
Henry smiled, put the cigar in front of his nose, sniffed, and glanced at Anne.
Zorkirzoda was startled for a moment, realizing that Henry was Anne's subordinate, then waved his hand towards Anne and asked: "Is it okay?"
Annie nodded and said: "Then let's go and let me meet the person who will ultimately deliver the goods."
Following the motorcade for more than 20 kilometers, we entered an inconspicuous small town. After a few minutes, we stopped at the door of a large courtyard. Anne suddenly felt a little surprised, because this courtyard had a very different style from other former Soviet Union buildings.
Pure Chinese architectural style.
Parking the car in the courtyard, Annie carried the box and followed Zorkirzoda and continued walking inside, and saw a middle-aged Chinese man. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net