arms tycoon

The weather in mid-October is not very good. At this time in the Imperial City, the weather has become very abnormal. As a capital, there will be sandstorms.When I woke up in the morning, the weather was gloomy, and after a while, the light rain fell from the dark gray sky in a sporadic manner.

It was the coldest day in Imperial City since the beginning of autumn.This forced Fu Ming to wrap his clothes tightly, as if the air exhaled from his mouth had turned into mist. "It's getting cold." Fu Ming took off his coat and covered Zeng Xiaoting who was shivering from the cold.

Zeng Xiaoting sneezed, "Thank you..." She stared intently at her brother Zeng Ziguang standing in front. "Is that someone important to him?"

Fu Ming nodded, stepped forward and patted Zeng Ziguang on the shoulder. "The funeral is over. Go."

Zeng Ziguang shook his body and stared at the tombstone.

"People's martyrs, immortal." The tombstone reads.

Zeng Ziguang's eyes stopped on the black and white photo of the tombstone.It was a face without any expression, which made people feel scared and frightened, without the slightest emotion. "He took this posthumous photo a long time ago. Each of us has one, and most of us are smiling. We all hope to leave a smiling face when we leave. Yuan Ji also hopes to do so, but he Can't laugh."

Zeng Ziguang smiled wryly, and even his voice became hoarse.Around him, there were more than a dozen National Security Agency investigators with their arms hanging and bandaged. They all received gunshot wounds of varying degrees during yesterday's battle.The funeral has been over for quite a while, but these people are still reluctant to leave for a long time.Zeng Ziguang went forward to wipe off the rain on the photo, but after a while, the rain covered the photo again, and the face on the photo began to become blurred and distorted.

"As long as you are fine... These are his last words, until he dies..." Zeng Ziguang sighed and sat down beside Yuan Ji's tombstone. "You guys go first, I'll stay with him for a while."

"You are now Zeng Ziguang, deputy director of the National Security Bureau of the Imperial City. Regarding yesterday's incident, you still have a lot of things to deal with. You have to be responsible to your superiors and subordinates, the public and the media. Do you know what you are doing? What?" Fu Ming felt inexplicably angry at Zeng Ziguang's current state, the person he saved back then was actually a coward. "Don't make me feel like I'm not worth saving you."

"Fu Ming..." Zeng Xiaoting pulled Fu Ming's skirt and pulled him aside. "Brother...is a person who is very emotional. At home, he always said that his boss and colleagues are very good to him. Although I don't know what happened yesterday... there are only a few people who can let my brother be like this. You just Let him stay a little longer, he won't waste his time on things that aren't worth it."

"Fu Ming, just let him sit here for a while." Li Jingxue pressed the peaked cap on her head, also persuading Fu Ming.

"If you want to waste time here, I don't care about you. I still have a lot to do, even without the help of the National Security Bureau!" Fu Ming snorted coldly, ignored Zeng Ziguang who was sitting on the ground, and directly Turn around and leave.After Li Xiangyuan's death, the Tiger Alliance's forces in various counties and cities in Huangbei Province still need to be further suppressed by the National Security Bureau.What Fu Ming has to do now is to report the information obtained through Fu Dong's investigation to the person in charge of the National Security Bureau.Obviously, the current Zeng Ziguang cannot be used anymore.

"Fu Ming, I know what you are doing." Zeng Ziguang stood up slowly, "Perhaps, in your opinion, defeating the enemy is more important than anything else. In your opinion, you are invincible. Traveling around the world abroad, you can move a finger and destroy a regime, but you don’t know, you don’t know that there is something in the human heart, it’s called emotion! This kind of thing can support us as we go on, you never understand..."

"I don't fucking understand?" Fu Ming turned around with a sneer and clenched his fists. Mother Chen Yun, the deceased Vasily Ivanovich, Hussein Heikindias, and Matt Adams, who lost his hometown, is still lying in a hospital bed, a dying member of the security forces.Everyone is his closest person.Fu Ming stepped forward quickly, raised his right fist, and slammed Zeng Ziguang's face fiercely.

Zeng Ziguang staggered and was knocked to the ground. "you!"

"There are countless people who died in front of me, and there are countless people who died because of me. We can only live by forgetting the past, can we forget?" Fu Ming shook his overstretched and painful right hand, "Forget Don’t drop it! I’ll give you this punch back. If you can still stand up, if you’re still willing to stand up, go to my villa, get information, and arrest people!” After finishing speaking, Fu Ming turned his head and left, When he walked in front of a tombstone, he stayed for a few seconds, bowed deeply, and then walked out of the cemetery gate.The owner of that tombstone was his mother, Chen Yun, who was killed nine years ago.

"Brother..." Zeng Xiaoting looked at Fu Ming who was going away, and then at Zeng Ziguang who was knocked to the ground, neither leaving nor staying.

Li Jingxue quickly caught up with Fu Ming and sat in the passenger seat of Fu Ming's car.The engine started and the wheels turned slowly. Fu Ming didn't have any expression on his face.

"Why are you bothering? He can't turn his head around now. It's not like you don't know. I'm afraid he hasn't encountered such a thing since he entered the police force and entered the National Security Agency." Li Jingxue also comforted Fu Ming, Yuan Ji died, and everyone felt bad.

Fu Ming didn't know why he made such a big fuss, obviously the National Security Bureau had nothing to do with him, obviously he was just an arms dealer and shouldn't be involved in the government's actions. "Oh, I just can't stand him like this. I treat him as a friend! He can't be so weak, obviously he still has so many things to do..." The upset Fu Ming even put the wrong gear in his car, and the engine made several noises. Harmonious voice, turned off on the side of the road.

"I'll drive," Li Jingxue sighed and got out of the car. She had never seen Fu Ming so calm. "You go home now and have a good rest. It's Sunday anyway. I think Forbe will take care of things."

Fu Ming nodded, but the phone rang. It was the area code of Germany for international calls. "Coco? Are you there yet?"

"I just got off the plane. You didn't come yesterday. Is something wrong? K, are you injured?" Keke Heikeindias' voice seemed very urgent, "I started to miss you as soon as I got off the plane, what should I do?"

Fu Ming is not in the mood to say this now, "I'm fine... something happened to the National Security Bureau. It will be dealt with soon, don't worry. IADC summit will be in one month, and we will meet again in one month Don't be in a hurry." Fu Ming took out a cigarette from his pocket, Ke Ke and Zeng Xiaoting are not around now, and Li Jingxue is too lazy to bother him.

"Well, even if you are in China, you should be careful. I don't think about anything now. The internal affairs of iadc are the most important thing." Coco's voice was very gentle, which made Fu Ming feel a lot more comfortable.

Fu Ming took a deep puff of his cigarette, agreed and hung up the phone, but before he got in the car, the phone rang again.

"Fu Bo, what's the news?" Fu Ming picked up the phone and threw away the cigarette he had just smoked.

"It's all ready. None of the members of the Tiger League can escape. Boss... I have something to tell the person next to you." Fu Dong's tone was very serious. In fact, he didn't know who Fu Ming was with .

Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Fu Dong was thinking, but out of respect for Fu Dong's newcomer, he still handed the phone to Li Jingxue beside him. "Forbe, he said he wanted to find you."

Li Jingxue took the phone in doubt, "Uncle Fu?"

Fu Dong sighed, "It's good that there is someone around him, Captain Li, now, take the weapon off his body, and let him find a place to sit down. Return the phone to him."

Li Jingxue was also at a loss. Fu Ming didn't have any weapons on her body. She still followed Fu Dong's instructions, first let Fu Ming sit in the passenger seat, and then handed Fu Ming the phone. "I don't know what's going on."

Fu Ming took the phone and listened carefully to the receiver.

"Boss, I hope you can calm down after hearing this news."

"Say it straight, don't hesitate." Fu Ming had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Mr. President's condition has deteriorated, and he is now admitted to a public hospital in Moscow, Russia. It was notified 10 minutes ago that the situation is not very good, and he can no longer take care of himself. The doctor said that it is life or death, that is, these days. Boss, you Do you want to go to Russia?"

Fu Ming's expression froze on his face, he opened his mouth and didn't speak for a few minutes.

"Boss, are you okay..." Fu Dong frowned when he heard the silence on the phone.

"Fu Ming, what's wrong with you?" Li Jingxue started the car and looked at the expression on Fu Ming's face.

"I'm fine..." Fu Ming closed his eyes, swallowed hard, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. "Fu Bo, book the ticket as soon as possible. No matter what, before the old man dies, you must let me see him." Fu Ming hung up the phone and buried his face in his hands.

"Your father..." Li Jingxue frowned, staring at Fu Ming next to her.

"Actually, I have already been prepared to lose him. Since he left China six years ago, I have been prepared to accept the reality. But six years have passed, and nothing has happened. I originally thought, The old man can hold grandchildren..." Fu Ming's body began to tremble, and his voice gradually weakened. "However, when this day really came, I found that I was not ready for anything..." Fu Ming was already crying, he sniffed his nose hard, and when he raised his head, his eye circles were red.

"If you want to cry, just cry. It's not shameful. After all, he is your father. He deserves it." Li Jingxue accelerated the speed of the car, and the car flew towards Fu Ming's villa on the road.

[The main storyline begins to advance]