I want to be a warlord

Chapter 283 When the official is out of action

Following behind Wang Zhen, Zeng Jiarang was flustered at the moment.

It's impossible for Zeng Jiarang to trust Wang Zhen with a client introduced by someone else who has only known him for a few hours!

Walking behind Wang Zhen, Zeng Jiarang's crooked eyes showed suspicion, what happened to going out with your sister by such a coincidence?

Don't you direct and act on your own?

As a mother, it's normal to have such doubts. Zeng Jiarang grabbed Wang Zhen and tore her apart, blaming Wang Zhen's family for neglecting her daughter. She was already calm enough and rational enough.

Besides, why did Zeng Jiarang become the director of Sinopharm, the fourth largest distributor?

Capability is one thing, with a population of 14 billion, but what a large company lacks most is capable people, what it lacks is position and opportunity.

She was able to take the position because her surname was Zeng!
Three generations of the Zeng family have been in the Pharmaceutical Bureau, and some local pharmaceutical bureaus also have people from the Zeng family, all the way to several local national pharmaceutical companies, some large pharmaceutical companies...

What is deep cultivation of the industry!

Generations of grandparents and grandchildren burn their youth and dedicate their lives to the industry!
Just relying on this contribution, is it enough to qualify!
With this background, Zeng Jiarang suspected that Wang Zhen might target their family, so there was no problem, right?
Thinking in his mind, Zeng Jiarang took out his mobile phone and called the embassy here directly. As a socialist successor, of course he had to notify his family if there was a problem.

There are also acquaintances at the embassy, ​​and I was shocked when Zeng Jiarang said that his daughter disappeared while going out for fun.

In Bangkok, some beautiful women will not be missing someday!

According to Lannatai's official statistics, there are about 250 missing people in the country every year.

However, in Lanna Thai, the average number of foreigners disappearing is as high as more than 8000 people every year. In Bangkok alone, more than [-] people are missing every year.

About 3 people go missing every day, and most of them are women, young women.

This can still be counted... The accuracy of Lan Natai's statistics... In order not to greatly affect the domestic tourism industry, it is only natural to do some landscaping, right?

It is really impossible to ask too much for the accuracy of this kind of data. If the calculation is done ten times, it should be almost the same.

The possibility of being wronged is very small, 3 people a day is really not enough to consume...

It was precisely because of this situation that the embassy was buzzing, knowing that it was over!
But can't say.

The acquaintances at the embassy immediately asked where he disappeared, when, and who was around him. Zeng Jiarang explained the matter and emphasized Xia Wangzhen.

The other side immediately understood, "I will immediately contact the police over there and urge them, I will check this Wangzhen for you."

"I can only contact the police? Is there no other way?" Zeng Jiarang was anxious immediately. If it was the domestic police, then she would be at ease.

If the domestic police must handle any case, there is nothing they cannot do!

But the Lan Natai police... To be honest, foreign police officers insult the word police!
"We really don't have anything better to do abroad."

Zeng Jia was silent for a while. At this moment, she instantly experienced the difficulties of going abroad when people leave their hometowns.

At the critical moment, it is true that every day should not be called, and the earth is not working!

If this is in the country...

In short, it is a solution, Zeng Jiarang sighed and hung up the phone, trotted two steps to catch up with Wang Zhen, "What can you do?"

"Shh." Wang Zhen made a silence gesture, "John, I'm in Bangkok now, my sister is missing, I need intelligence support."

"Damn it, go crazy!" John was taken aback. He knew Wang Zhen's temperament too well. In a word, he had already started to worry about the Bangkok government. This guy couldn't do anything in a hurry!

"wait for my call."

"This is?" Zeng Jiarang asked directly, who could avoid any taboos at this time.

"People from the CIA." Wang Zhen didn't hide it, his family took his daughter out, but he lost her, so he had to take the fucking responsibility.

Make it clear and give people confidence that he can't hide it.

Zeng Jiarang looked at Wang Zhen in shock, really frightened.

The nature of the CIA is the same as that of the domestic ones. No matter how deeply the Zeng family is in the industry, it is impossible to use this kind of power when something happens.

But Wang Zhen, you are a Chinese, because of your personal affairs, you will directly use the world's largest intelligence organization...

Exaggerated?

Zeng Jiarang really wanted to ask, you are not trying to comfort me, so you are bragging, right?

No need, what I need is truth!
But before she could speak, Wang Zhen's phone rang again, "Wang, write down the phone number, just call him Rooney."

"How about the depth of intelligence, how about the cost?"

"Don't worry, acquaintance, the fee will be settled afterward."

"Got it, thanks."

Listening to the phone, Zeng Jia's mouth twitched involuntarily, no, CIA, isn't that all a state secret, and the price is clearly marked?
So... capitalist?
She is in domestic business and really doesn't know anything about foreign countries, so she didn't expect this to be the case at all.

She is still a private company, and there are no personal restrictions on going abroad. For those in the system, the passports are in the hands of the organization. They have never been abroad, and they are busy with their own affairs all day long. It is pitiful that they know little about foreign countries. When encountering things related to foreign countries, they directly bring into the rules of their own system, so it is really not surprising that those disgusting things are done.

Closer to home, Zeng Jiarang heard that you can buy information with money, and maybe even get the CIA to help with things, so he immediately said: "I will pay, how much, let them..."

"Miss Zeng." Wang Zhen was not in the mood to coax women at the moment, and interrupted directly with a cold face: "I know you are anxious, but I don't lack money, so don't worry, my sister is also lost, I will Do whatever it takes."

After taking a breath, Wang Zhen's mind has calmed down a lot just now, "There is a high probability that nothing will happen. Although Jiajia is young, she has lived for so many years and still has the ability to deal with crises. And I’ve told her a lot about what to do when things happen to her before.”

Hearing what Wang Zhen said, Zeng Jiarang shut up.

Get off the elevator and go to the parking lot.

Zeng Jiarang suddenly said: "You must not wear shorts to save your sister."

"Of course not!" Without turning his head, Wang Zhen walked quickly to the commercial vehicle, bent down, reached out, took out a key from the bottom of the vehicle, got up and threw it to Zeng Jiarang, "I'll give you the address, drive, go !"

"Ah?" Zeng Jiarang looked down at himself in a swimsuit, although it wasn't three o'clock, but it was also split.

It's not a bucket waist, of course the soft waist should be exposed.

She wanted to change clothes, but the time was not allowed. Thinking of her daughter, she couldn't care less. She opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. It's okay if she doesn't know the way, just navigate.

Wang Zhen opened the car door and went in, leaned over the back seat to look, and pulled out a tactical backpack.

Right now, he didn't care so much anymore, and changed his clothes directly in front of Zeng Jiarang.

It's impossible for him to kill everyone in swimming trunks!
These backpacks have been prepared to be put in the car a long time ago. PMC, you must have a sense of crisis and be ready for battle anytime, anywhere!
Wang Zhen took off his swimming trunks directly. Seriously, Zeng Jiarang never thought about peeking at the man changing his clothes.

Really never thought about it!
But now she is worried that the local police are unreliable, and Wang Zhen has to be rescued. She must pay attention from time to time.

At this glance, you can see what you shouldn't see.

In the car, it was inconvenient to put on clothes. After halfway up the pedal, Wang Zhen had to flick his butt to put it on.

The little flying stick is coming...

One glance, flushed face, so hot?

He quickly shook his head, but after shaking his head, he thought of the scene of that thing shaking...

Taking a deep breath for a while, he forced himself not to look in the rearview mirror. After a long time, he heard voices behind him. Zeng Jia asked him to look in the rearview mirror. Wang Zhen was already dressed.

Wearing a combat uniform, he has a completely different aura, lingering, capable, and murderous, but he feels safe just looking at him.

"Hi, Mr. Rooney, I'm Wang, introduced by John."

"It's like this...yes...well...ok...okay, I'll wait for your news."

"How is it?" Zeng Jiarang asked impatiently as soon as the phone was hung up.

"The CIA's intelligence system doesn't pay attention to the underground forces in Bangkok or Lan Natai. He will immediately find someone to collect information. We need to wait a while." Wang Zhen explained.

"I have to wait, then..."

"Don't worry, he will provide us with some equipment first. With the equipment, many things will be easy to handle." Wang Zhen comforted, "You go to this address, there is not enough information support, we don't have much to do now, don't Chaos, no news, now is good news.”

"Is there any other source of information?"

"Yes, after I get the equipment, I'll do intelligence." Wang Zhen said comfortingly.

There was nothing to say along the way, and soon arrived at the place Rooney said, Wang Zhen opened the car door, greeted the people outside, and the other people got in the car and pointed in the direction.

When the car started, the man was taken aback when he saw the back of Zeng Jiarang who was driving, and turned his head to look at Wang Zhen. The meaning in his eyes was obvious, "Brother, it's ok, you're having fun, the drivers are all beauties in swimsuits"!
Wang Zhen pursed his lips, surprised.

Not long after driving, he stopped at the door of a house. Wang Zhen asked Zeng Jiarang to wait in the car, and he jumped out of the car and walked in with others.

This is a safe house of the CIA. In addition to concealment, there are many weapons here. He came here to get equipment.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Zhen was carrying a large bag, and the person behind him also came out carrying a large bag, and threw the bag in the car.

Waving his hand, Wang Zhen got into the car, "Let's go to Chatuchak Weekend Market."

When the car started, Wang Zhen opened the package and began to tidy it up. Zeng Jiarang saw in the rearview mirror that there were guns in the package.

Two M4 carbines, one M16 assault rifle, one M14 automatic rifle, one MP5 submachine gun, five M5s, and the rest of the bags are full of bullets and magazines.

Another bag contained five pieces of body armor, and the rest were grenades and stun bombs.

Of course, Zeng Jiarang has seen guns, seen many, and even played with them, but that was at the shooting range.

Apparently, Wang Zhen brought so many guns, he was planning to kill them!

This is Bangkok!
Doing this... is too safe, doesn't it!
In such an isolated and helpless environment abroad, these things still seem to make people safe.

"Can I wear a combat uniform?" Zeng Jiarang turned his head and said something.

Wang suppressed the bullet's hand for a moment, raised his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I'm sorry, Jiarang, I forgot..."

"You!" Zeng Jiarang gritted her teeth in hatred, because she thought Wang Zhen was careful before!

I really didn't think about it, there are no women in their team, how could I have thought, I really don't want to see beautiful women in swimsuits!

(End of this chapter)