Fei Rong, A Ming, Luo Xin and other team members walked out of each room one after another, looked at the middle-aged captain guarding the hall, and shook their heads. Obviously, the judgment before the action was correct, and the target they were looking for was not there.
Come back here. But it's not without any gains. On the coffee table are two pistols, several magazines, and a grenade, which were found in the guest room.
The middle-aged man pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone, pointed at the weapons on the table to the team members, and motioned to put them away, then dialed the number and walked to the bathroom next to him, closing the door behind him.
"Wai, Brother Feng, have you eaten?"
As soon as the call was connected, an extremely classic and familiar greeting came from the other side. Needless to say, it was undoubtedly Zong Qing. Hearing this, the middle-aged man's mouth twitched: "Not yet."
"What a coincidence, I haven't eaten either. How about we make a video together?"
"...Next time I have a chance, let's talk about business first." He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and the middle-aged man decisively returned to the topic, "You called last night and asked us to rush to the Peninsula International Hotel. Unfortunately, we went
late……"
"Oh, that's it." Zong Qing's tone sounded unwavering, "It's normal. He's always quick to strike. Just get used to it. You don't have to feel any psychological burden because of it, let alone feel guilty or anything. In fact, I
The purpose of the phone call was to ask you to rush to deal with the aftermath... Uh, haha, there is no other meaning. We often do this kind of work. And Brother Feng, you know me, this is how I talk.
really……"
"That's not what happened! Let me finish my sentence!" A vein on his forehead twitched. The middle-aged man took a deep breath and added, "The target of that attack was three Filipinos, and the person in charge was a big drug lord in Southeast Asia.
White gloves, and two personal bodyguards. The one did not rush to kill them all, because one of the bodyguards left beforehand. There were other things involved, and the details are still being investigated... I'm just talking about the bodyguard who left. We have it at the scene.
After learning of his existence, he reported it immediately, and the ministry handed the matter over to the third group for follow-up, and then..."
"About early this morning, the bodyguard's movement track was found at a pier in Wan Chai. Three groups of personnel rushed there and arrested him on the spot. The operation went smoothly and the bodyguard was successfully captured, but on the way back,
They were attacked. The opponent was very professional. They used high-level sniping to blow out the tires and ground attacks. The whole process took less than three minutes. The bodyguard was kidnapped. Several of our people were slightly injured and one was seriously injured. The seriously injured person was announced to be rescued in the morning.
fail……"
There was silence on both ends of the phone for a few seconds. Zong Qing's tone became serious, "How could this happen...have the identities of those people been found?" After a pause, he realized something and added, "It's unlikely that it was that person who did it. That person
I’ve always been alone.”
The middle-aged man shook his head, and then realized that Zong Qing could not see through the phone, so he said: "We have not considered this aspect. In fact, although there is no clear evidence yet, there is a high probability that the other party is from Australia.
Plains kangaroo."
"Are those kangaroos causing trouble again?"
The middle-aged man was startled when he heard this: "Why do you say again?"
"Oh, what happened last year, we found out that there might be an undercover Plains Kangaroo lurking in the organization. The target has almost been locked, but considering that he may be involved in a large intelligence network, we haven't touched him. However, the recent situation
It seems that there have been some changes, and the details are still being followed up, but it is only a matter of time to start closing the net..." After briefly explaining a few words, Zong Qing said, "If you don't talk about these, let's talk about your affairs over there, those kangaroos.
Why do you want to save that bodyguard? Is there a problem with the latter’s identity? Or...that white glove?"
I have to say that, worthy of being a professional, Zong Qing has a very keen sense of smell.
"It's that white glove!" the middle-aged man responded in a deep voice: "According to the results of the overnight tracking and investigation by the Ministry's Intelligence Section, it is now basically certain that he has two identities. One is the white glove of a drug lord, and the other is a plain kangaroo planted in
The spy in Xiangjiang should have a high status. He is not an outsider who collects fragmentary intelligence. He is probably a person in charge. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the other party went to war in such a big way. He probably doesn't know what happened. After all, he started too quickly.
So I want to get information about White Gloves’ condition through that bodyguard.”
"The enemy is getting more and more cunning!" Hearing this, Zong Qing couldn't help but sigh.
This is the fact. According to common sense, special people such as spies and agents will generally keep an extremely low profile to ensure the concealment and persistence of their public identities. But now this person is doing the opposite.
, used poison very boldly and acted as an owl with white gloves.
It is undeniable that such an identity will bring some troubles and risks, and will also attract a lot of unnecessary attention. But from another perspective, this is also a unique way of camouflage, even including those troubles, risks, and attention.
They will all become pigments in the camouflage coating. The general idea is somewhat consistent with a certain salted fish wearing a so handsome waistcoat...
"So now he has tasted the price of cunning!" The middle-aged man snorted, and then said, "The purpose of my call, which is also the intention of the higher-ups in the ministry, is to ask about the relationship between the person and the plains kangaroos.
Is there any festival? Or is it just a commission task this time?"
"Well, maybe not..." From this hesitant tone, you can almost see Zong Qing on the other end of the phone scratching his head and organizing his words, "The one who basically doesn't take the job, and we don't have the peace kangaroo here either.
The relationship information of
It just happened to happen. At that time, he was busy installing time bombs in our safe house..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What?" The middle-aged man was stunned.
"It's nothing, it's not important." Zong Qing coughed lightly and said seriously, "I mean, it was probably an accident this time. Based on my understanding of that person, he rarely interferes in irrelevant matters. He probably doesn't know about it at all.
The hidden identity of White Gloves, if you kill him casually, you will be killed..."
"..."
"Of course, this is just my guess. You should investigate or investigate. I just think there is no need to waste time and energy on this. Oh, by the way, you just said that the three Filipinos are involved in other things, right? Wait until the investigation is over.
Finally, if it is convenient, can you send me a copy of this information?"
Although they both belong to the Rise of Kyushu, different jurisdictions still have different regulations, especially when it comes to intelligence data. It is impossible to achieve barrier-free sharing and interoperability. Of course, it also depends on the confidentiality level. A high level will not work, and a low level will still
There is room for negotiation, such as what Zong Qing is talking about now,
"Okay, I'll report it when I get back. It should be fine." He agreed smoothly, and at the same time, his heart moved, "Are you saying that the person who took action this time was because of this matter?"
As soon as he said the words, the middle-aged man realized that he had asked a stupid question. Sure enough, Zong Qing's helpless voice came from the other end of the phone,
"What about this and that, please, Brother Feng. I don't know anything right now. How do you want me to answer... Well, I just think it's possible and want to research it to see if I can enrich the content of that person's file."
"Okay, I understand, just wait for my news."
…
Naturally, someone downstairs didn't know about this phone call upstairs, otherwise the mood would not be beautiful.
Just like Zong Qing said, he really didn't think too much before taking action, including the fact that the white glove named Lan Ke could be killed or not. After all, this person had never appeared in the information provided by Ye Lian.
Just because if you don't take action, you must do it because of the habit of eradicating the roots. We happened to be very close at that time. Just like what Lanke said, everything is ape dung, so he walked upstairs and killed him easily.
…
To be fair, if we had known that the other party's identity was so complicated, let alone killing him, there would be no point in telling him to retreat if necessary. Who would take the initiative to cause trouble?
However, things in the world are so helpless and bizarre. Even eating melon seeds can bring out bed bugs. So what should we do...
Fortunately, someone doesn't know these things yet, so he keeps the mood of posting as fast as possible for the time being, and nothing will happen next. He spent his last night in Xiangjiang, and by the way, watched a certain movie award ceremony on TV.
During the ceremony, I admired the talented singing voice of the celebrity named Chu. In the afternoon, this person actually called me and said that I could get him some tickets and invited him to come and watch the beautiful celebrities to be eye-catching, but he was stunned.
I refused. Are you kidding me? How can a beautiful star still have good-looking posts? Stop making trouble!
There was nothing to talk about all night, and we took a short break the next morning and had some free time for shopping. After lunch, the group was originally going to take a taxi to the airport, but Sally, the short-haired tour guide who had already completed her work and paid her salary, suddenly drove over.
, insisted on taking them to the airport, saying that it had a beginning and an end, but he was a caring person and couldn't refuse, so he took a ride.
On the way to the airport, Sally also said something about those gangsters before. She said that her boyfriend said that she didn’t know what was going on. Yesterday, many victims suddenly appeared and pointed out that those gangsters had committed crimes in the past.
A series of crimes, big and small, such as hurting people, intimidating, illegally collecting debts, participating in underground gambling dens, etc. It almost brought out the experience of climbing over the wall to peek at the old lady next door taking a bath when I was a child. Originally,
It was a minor public security matter that could lead to release within a few days, but in the end, it was suddenly elevated to the level of criminalization under the criminal law. It is unlikely that he would be released within ten years, and that would only be if he behaves well...
Xie Wei and others naturally clapped their hands at such a good thing, except Li Xiaolin. Tang Chao was sitting aside and saw her clapping her hands and applauding while her mouth twitched crazily.
After arriving at the airport, they exchanged greetings for a while, and it was time to say goodbye. Tang Chao, who was pushing his suitcase behind, accidentally saw Sally stuffing something into Li Xiaolin before leaving. The latter hurriedly put it into her bag and said:
Afraid of being seen by others.
He was also curious and short-handed. While waiting for the flight, while the undercover agent was not paying attention, Tang Chao reached out and took it directly. It was an envelope, and it looked a bit familiar... Isn't it the one from the Temple Street Night Market?
The trick of using a bird to hold an envelope and tell fortunes randomly.
Kyushu Uprising agents still believe this? Do you not believe that Marxism-Leninism believes in ghosts and gods? That’s it? Where has the party and its nature gone? It’s simply self-destruction and a disgrace to the organization...
Filled with righteous indignation and with a similar spirit of criticism, Tang Chao opened the envelope without any psychological barriers. Inside was a piece of light yellow letter paper, writing - he did not know the true face of Mount Lu, just because he was in this mountain.
Just this sentence.
What do you mean? What does this mean?
Marriage? It implies that the Mr. Right is actually around? Or is it a future? It implies that the noble person who will guide him to success is nearby? It’s a bit far-fetched, isn’t it a hard calculation?
After thinking about it for a while, Tang Chao couldn't think of a way out. It seemed to be close to everything, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be nowhere. Finally, he shook his head in boredom and planned to stuff the envelope back.
But then he rolled his eyes, chuckled, crumpled the piece of light yellow letter paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can. He picked up a magazine from the seat next to him that an unknown passenger had discarded, and tore out a piece of magazine inside with the theme of Men's Heavy Duty.
Zhenxiongfeng's advertising page for a certain drug, fold it slightly, stuff it into an envelope, and put it back in your bag.
After doing all this without even realizing it, he rubbed his hands and lay back, hiding his merit and fame.
Hey, I saved another ignorant young woman who almost went astray. It’s really great——