Liu Ziguang opened the metal box, took a look, and said with a smile, "How could they be willing to let you give this to me?"
Zhao Hui said: "This thing is of little use to us, but it is extremely important to some people. This thing is actually a card. It does not depend on the size of the card, but on the timing of playing it. Now some people in the world are taking advantage of this opportunity.
Even if we give them eye drops, we won’t make them feel better.”
Liu Ziguang put away the metal box and said, "I have another request. I recently ordered a batch of things from Chenguang Factory. I hope the customs can release it."
"Are you talking about the batch of weather rockets that applied for customs declaration? No problem, it's a piece of cake. I'll arrange it later and transport it directly to Gabon by air. You can just pick it up yourself." Zhao Hui had obviously mastered this matter for a long time.
Clearly.
"Aren't you afraid of being investigated?"
"Haha, the arms embargo is just a United Nations resolution, and no one implements it. After all, Western Saddamoa is not Libya. Except for a few countries such as Australia, Japan, and Brazil, not many people care about it, and no country has enough time to send one.
Warships come to enforce the naval blockade, so this is just a paper document, you understand."
Of course Liu Ziguang understood, otherwise he would not have purchased arms from Eastern Europe half a year in advance. However, compared to Thorpe's methods, he was still inferior. Those Bosnian arms dealers with no professional ethics took Thorpe's black money.
Liu Ziguang's goods were deducted, so the account must be settled.
Zhao Hui added: "Let me tell you another good news. Your old friend is coming to Sissa Damoa soon. As for which old friend it is, you will understand it when you see it." After saying this, he smiled slyly.
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The meeting has ended. Zhao Hui has other duties, which is to visit the Chinese workers trapped in Wood Manor on behalf of the country. There are about 3,000 workers gathered here, belonging to China Construction Corporation, China Mining Group, and Zhicheng Overseas.
Construction companies and other units.
The civil war in Western Saddamoa led to the interruption of drinking water and power supply, but fortunately, the infrastructure of Wood Iron Mine has begun to take shape, with its own diesel power station, water purification station, and pumping station. However, there is a serious shortage of food and medicine.
But no one will starve to death in a banana plantation.
Zhao Hui met with representatives of Chinese-funded companies, conveyed to them the cordial condolences and sincere blessings of the people of the motherland, and also asked them to understand the country's difficulties. Western Saddamoa's infrastructure is backward and there are many stranded people, making it impossible to get to the first place for a while.
It’s time for all evacuation, but please rest assured that the motherland will do its best to ensure the safety of everyone’s life and property. The business representatives present also expressed their gratitude to the motherland for its care. The workers’ emotions are very stable and they are very safe in Wood Manor.
As he was talking, the rumbling sound of cannons was heard in the distance. Zhao Hui's face changed slightly, but the representatives looked calm, as if they had long been accustomed to it.
Zhao Hui did not stay at Wood Manor. After the matter was done, he left in a hurry. After he left, Bei Xiaoshuai said angrily: "Brother Guang, do you really agree to cooperate with them? These guys are so shameless.
, if I were you, I would break up with them and stay away from each other forever."
Liu Ziguang said meaningfully: "Xiao Bei, you are still young. You can only achieve temporary happiness by acting on your impulse. Those who achieve great things must learn to be forbearing."
Bei Xiaoshuai shouted: "How can I endure it? I endure it so much that I was sentenced to death, my sister-in-law committed suicide by cutting her wrists, and my uncle's spleen was swollen due to radioactive substances, and yet he still endures it."
Liu Ziguang smiled and said nothing. He just opened the metal box again and looked at it. In addition to a few US dollar bills and printed versions, there was also a piece of hand-written paper with some names and addresses recorded on it. That was Zhao Hui.
Comes with your own personal gift.
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In the United States, there is a small town on the outskirts of Portland, Oregon. It is a traditional middle-class area with good security and a leisurely life. Most of the people living here are white people with a certain social status and a small number of Asian immigrants. Few people can
Saw Mexican thieves and black drunks.
A new Chinese family moved into the town, an old couple and a dog. Neither of them spoke English. They could only nod and smile when meeting people. They looked very kind. Their house was very big, with a swimming pool and a tennis court.
, and two Mercedes-Benz cars, and it seems that the economic conditions are quite good.
The old man likes to get up early and take a walk. Every day he walks along the river behind the house for half an hour. The water is so clear that you can see the fish in the water. The banks are green and grassy, and few passers-by pass by. It is quiet and refreshing.
This morning, after eating cereal and buttered bread, the old man put on his New Balance sneakers and Omega sports watch and went out for a walk as usual. He walked by the river in the early morning. The dewdrops on the grass were crystal clear and the air was clear.
The freshness can wash people's lungs. The old man breathed the air deeply, as if he was intoxicated.
Suddenly, a young white man ran up from behind, wearing a pullover and sports shorts, in typical morning exercise attire. He greeted the old man cheerfully: "HAI."
The old man nodded kindly. This blond young man reminded him of his youngest son. He also liked sports and was a football player in college.
The white young man stopped and asked a very strange question: "Tanzhihai?"
The old man's face changed immediately, turning pale with no blood at all.
"Which department are you in?" he asked in a low voice.
The white young man smiled, took out a pistol with a silencer from his waist, and said in broken Chinese: "Kneel down."
The old man did not run away, resist, or call for help. He sat slumped on the ground, mumbling words that no one could understand, with an expression as if doom was coming.
The white young man walked up behind him and said, "Liu Ziguang asked me to say hello to you." There was a faint Russian flavor in his accent.
After saying that, he put away his pistol, took out a piece of steel wire and wrapped it around the old man's neck. With a force of both hands, he ended a life in an instant. He turned over the old man's body, took off his watch and ring, took out the banknotes in his wallet, and walked away.
go.
Director Tan, who was so majestic in the past, died silently in a foreign country. The river was rippling, the wild flowers were blooming, and Tan Zhihai looked at the sky with his godless eyes.
An hour later, the body was discovered by a neighbor. The town's sheriff came to investigate, but the state police and FBI agents arrived and took over the case. They quickly came to the conclusion that the old man was murdered for money.
Killed by a homeless man.
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Shanghai, a villa area in Songjiang, is shaded by green trees, the roads are clean, and villas of different shapes are dotted in the community in an orderly manner.
The villa with house number 118 is a large single-family villa with a construction area of 500 square meters. It has its own yard and fence. The neighbors and community security guards rarely see the owner. They only know that there is a Land Rover in their garage.
There was a Mercedes-Benz, and two huge vicious dogs were kept at the door. Whenever strangers came near, they would jump on the fence and bark, making everyone afraid to pass by Gate 118.
Xu Jiyuan retired early. In his career, he had never made such a big mistake. It was obviously inappropriate for Tan Zhihai to shoulder such a big blame alone, so he also became a victim of politics and was dismissed.
From now on, all positions will be lighter if you don’t have an official position.
In the past few days, Xu Jiyuan's right eyelid has been twitching. He vaguely felt that something was about to happen. Sure enough, this morning, someone from the unit's Discipline Inspection Commission came to talk to him. The case involved a confidential fee many years ago.
The whereabouts of the money were not much, just over one million, and had long been divided up by Xu Jiyuan and others. Normally, this kind of thing would be tacitly approved by the superiors. Being held accountable at this time can only mean that someone wants to investigate him.
Xu Jiyuan sorted out some materials, found a few more photos, took a bus to the city to explain the situation to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and agreed to talk at a teahouse. When he got off the car, the sky was overcast, and it seemed like it was going to rain heavily, and pedestrians were speeding up.
As he stopped walking, a man in a trench coat hurried over and bumped into Xu Jiyuan.
Xu Jiyuan looked at the man's back in confusion for a long time before going upstairs. While explaining the situation, he suddenly found a small red spot on his left wrist, as if he had been stabbed with some sharp weapon.
"No, I've been poisoned." Xu Jiyuan was an old agent after all. He immediately realized something was wrong. He quickly went downstairs and drove to the hospital. He found the doctor and told him that he was probably poisoned. He asked for a test and contacted the antidote Prussian Blue.
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The doctor was surprised, because only thallium poisoning requires Prussian blue detoxification, and radioactive substances are strictly controlled, so it is not easy to get poisoned unless someone poisons it.
"I'm probably suffering from thallium poisoning. I don't have time to explain. Doctor, please save me." Xu Jiyuan's face was sweating. He didn't know if it was because of his nervousness. He felt very sick now, wanted to vomit, and felt very uncomfortable in his abdomen.
It seemed like a knife was stirring.
Seeing his ugly face, the doctor did not dare to neglect him and quickly arranged for hospitalization. Xu Jiyuan also called the leader to explain the situation and seek help from the organization.
After inspection, it was indeed thallium poisoning, but all the Prussian blue injections in Shanghai were bought up by mysterious people the day before. Only a part of the National Reserve Center in Beijing was available nationwide. The unit quickly transferred a batch of emergency airlifts to Shanghai.
A few hours later, the injection was delivered, and after the doctor injected it into Xu Jiyuan, his condition seemed to improve.
Assassination using the radioactive substance thallium is a commonly used method in espionage wars. Xu Jiyuan never thought that this trick would be used on himself. He was secretly glad that if he hadn't been astute, his life would have been lost.
It is self-evident who the murderer is. What you sow will bring forth flowers. Not long ago, Xu Jiyuan also used radioactive substances to murder others. Now that the cycle of cause and effect is unsatisfactory, he has nothing to say.
After Xu Jiyuan returned home from the hospital, he felt extremely unwell within a few hours, including nausea, vomiting, and dizziness. So he was admitted to the hospital again and underwent a comprehensive examination. The blood test results showed that his kidneys were damaged due to unknown toxins.
Severe functional failure requires frequent dialysis before kidney transplant surgery.
Xu Jiyuan's face turned pale and he was filled with regret. He should have thought that the other party would not simply use thallium as a poison.