arms tycoon

"Are you planning to stare at me like this all the time to get information? Use any tricks, I'm sleepy!" Rong Tiejun looked at Song Jiahao who was in a daze. Although there was no clock in the room, and he couldn't see the sun outside, But an agent's unique concept of time let him know that it was already late at night.

Rong Tiejun's voice brought Song Jiahao back from his memories. He looked at his watch, then turned and went out. "It's good for yourself, I still hope that you can take the initiative to say those things, it will make your life easier." The iron door slammed shut, Song Jiahao leaned against the door, sighed, just raised his head, but found Fu Ming outside the door Waiting for him.

"Did you find anything useful?" Fu Ming handed Song Jiahao a cigarette, and then stuffed one into his own mouth.

"Nothing, he has received very strict training, and it seems that he will not tell the truth easily." Song Jiahao took the cigarette, took out the lighter and was about to light it, but found that Fu Ming was stretching out his right hand, and the flame in his hand was flickering Jumping upwards, the wind in the corridor of the underground prison is very strong, but the flames of the military windproof lighter cannot be extinguished.

Song Jiahao was very surprised, because the last time Fu Ming personally lit his cigarette was three years ago.

Song Jiahao took a deep drag on his cigarette. "Seeing Rong Tiejun reminded me of some past events."

"What happened in the past is already in the past. The personnel from the Intelligence Department of the General Staff will arrive in Kinshasa in the early morning, and they will accompany you in the Rong Tiejun's interrogation." Fu Ming took a few puffs and threw away the cigarette butt.

"What?" Song Jiahao was stunned for a moment, "Your own person interrogated your own person?"

Fu Ming shook his head, "Rong Tiejun doesn't seem to be dedicated to working for the General Staff's Intelligence Department. The General Staff didn't give orders to collect untr secrets and assassinate Li Jingxue. Although I don't know if it's true... I'd rather believe the cold Jianbin."

"It's very likely that you are confusing the public... What if you didn't get any information from Rong Tiejun?"

"Of course I killed him without hesitation. How could I raise an idler in the prison, and I don't need money for eating, drinking, and messing around!" Fu Ming yawned. "Rest early, and we will interrogate him again tomorrow morning." Fu Ming waved his hand and said to the guards next to him. "The monitor must be watchful, don't let him have the chance to commit suicide."

In fact, the tables and chairs in the interrogation room have long been covered with soft materials, without edges and corners at all, and the walls are also covered with plastic products, unless Rong Tiejun can bite off his tongue so hard, or his own Wrist veins, and being able to avoid being discovered by the monitor can successfully commit suicide.

The guard saluted and watched Fu Ming leave.

After walking out of the underground prison, Fu Ming looked up at the black sky, the moonlight was very bright, and the headquarters of Trinuclear Heavy Industry, located near the equator, could observe the appearance of the Milky Way most clearly on the earth.

The stars formed a long river in the sky, blinking constantly, there were no clouds in the sky, and it was much cooler in the evening, Fu Ming lit a second cigarette, and walked slowly towards his residence.

"It turns out that Lao Song has been in Fu's Trading and Transportation Company for three years. It's been really fast." Fu Ming said to himself.

Three years ago, New York, United States of America.

After the killing incident at the airport in Las Vegas, all flights were delayed, and passengers were subjected to strict scrutiny. Fu Ming did not hesitate to even refund the air tickets, and directly took the IADC branch. The vehicle arrived in New York.New York is a relatively easy place to hide people.After all, compared with those few air tickets, his own life is more important.

Fu Dong also kept in touch through the domestic network immediately to see if there was any way to get Fu Ming out of the United States as soon as possible.

Fu Ming, who was in the safe room, was not so nervous now. Instead, he turned on the TV and watched the murder case at the Las Vegas airport the day before.

The truth of the whole incident was covered up. The police only stated that it was a malicious revenge killing, and did not mention the identity of the deceased.As for the cause of death, the police explained that the chest of the deceased was hit hard with a hammer, resulting in sudden death from heart rupture.But the people present could clearly see that the deceased was punched severely from behind and then lay on the ground. There was no trace of a hammer!

The media are not fools. If it were before, there would have been people digging out the truth and reporting overwhelmingly, but this time they chose to remain silent very honestly, which seems to be the order of the government.

"Boss, I guess the information that the defector has is not too important. The Americans didn't send anyone to protect him, and let him turn around by himself. The incident of the Chinese military sanctioning the defector was clearly seen by everyone. What happened next, especially in a place like the airport, is very ostentatious, it seems to be an example to others." Xu Cheng looked at the picture on TV and said, he poured Fu Ming a glass of water. "That person, should we help? After all, he is a member of the Chinese government."

"It is estimated that he has already left this country by other means. Even if he didn't leave, we don't need to worry about it. We haven't settled with him yet, and we can't leave here because of their affairs!" Fu Ming held Turn off the TV with the remote.There was a knock on the door, and Matt and other members of the security forces became alert, and the 92-type pistol in Xu Cheng's hand also gently turned off the safety.

If it wasn't the people from iadc who informed them to leave here, then someone else had found this place, and those others were not kind.

"Who?" A security force member asked in not-so-standard English.

The other party did not answer, but continued to knock on the door.

"This thing is starting to get interesting!" Fu Ming thought in his heart, if it was someone from iadc, he would give the password, and if the person who came was not kind, then the person who knocked on the door for the second time would not be a human hand, but a bullet or an explosion. installed. "Put the gun away and open the door."

Xu Cheng looked at Fu Ming suspiciously, but he followed suit.The anti-theft door creaked open, and the people outside were clutching their stomachs and fell to the ground.Crimson blood slowly seeped out from between his fingers, staining a large area of ​​the ground red in a few seconds.

Fu Ming looked at the long bloodstains outside, and hurriedly asked members of the security forces to clean up the outside. Although this place is relatively remote and hardly anyone passes by, it's better to be careful.

When Fu Ming saw that person's face, he was startled.This is the protagonist of the Las Vegas murder case a day ago.The Chinese soldier bumped into Fu Ming.

"Xu Cheng, hurry up and save this person!" Fu Ming took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and helped the person stop the bleeding.

"Boss, there's nothing going on outside. It seems that he came here by himself. I only saw you once, and he was able to chase you here..." Matt Adams closed the door and joined the ranks of rescuers.

The staff of iadc reserved necessary medicines and first aid equipment in the safe house, even oxygen cylinders and blood plasma, so it is still possible to do a minor surgery.

An hour later, Xu Cheng took out a bullet from the man's waist. When the cotton wool was stuffed into the wound, the effect of the anesthetic just passed, and the man woke up in pain. The needle in the vial, I will understand immediately.

Although it was severe pain from the gunshot wound, the man didn't yell out, he didn't even frown, he was smiling and nodding to Fu Ming.

"Sir, I could tell from the first time I saw you that you are a good person." Song Jiahao said to Fu Ming in proficient English.

Fu Ming laughed, "A good person is not afraid of being censored at the airport. Thanks to you, I, a good person, can only hide here and wait for the limelight to pass before I can leave the United States. Speaking Chinese, we are all Chinese. You are a Bing, I really want to know what's going on."

"This elder brother is also a soldier. I think you have already guessed what happened here." The man looked at Xu Cheng who was putting bandages on him. "Hello. We are all soldiers, and we are all Chinese soldiers. It is an honor and a blessing to see you here, otherwise I would die here. Oh, I am already dead. At least in their opinion."

Fu Ming frowned and looked at the man strangely. "Were you injured by your own people?" Although he knew that this man could not speak so much now and had to maintain his strength, he still wanted to know these things.Moreover, the man is in very good condition now. The gunshot wound may be a huge injury to ordinary people, but it is nothing to soldiers who can perform special tasks.

"Things were exposed, the higher-ups didn't want to rescue me, they wanted to deal with me here, as a scapegoat. My partner found me, but he couldn't do it. CIA appeared, they killed my partner and injured I. I'm sorry sir, I can only ask you for help. I have been determined to be a dead person. Don't worry sir, even if you are a vicious person, cia and fbi don't have time to track you down now. Their attention is on On me. You saved my life, and I owe you a favor." Song Jiahao knew in his heart that he had to die before this matter could be settled.But the heartbroken person didn't want him to really die, so he knew his partner wouldn't do it, so he sent his partner over to make him disappear.

Fu Ming didn't ask how this man found him. This location is very hidden, and only the person in charge of the security department in iadc knows where the various safe houses in the world are located.Now in Fu Ming's mind, there is still the image of this man beating the defector to death with one punch.From this point of view, it is not impossible for this man to track him down.

"Do you want your skills to disappear from now on?" Fu Ming suddenly had this idea, he took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Song Jiahao's mouth. "Nicotine is the best cure for labor pains."

"Slow suicide, but I like it." The man smoked a few cigarettes. "Are you gangsters? Or drug dealers?"

"I'm an arms dealer."