arms tycoon

The plane landed slowly at the Imperial City International Airport. Fu Ming stepped off the plane, sighed deeply, and rubbed his red and swollen eyes.The past few days have been too painful for him.He weighed the urn in his hand, "Dad, we're home." Fu Ming looked at his watch, the time was seven o'clock in the evening of the next day.

"Coco should have arrived long ago." Fu Ming turned on the phone, sent a message to Coco, then turned his head to look at Li Jingxue behind him.

At this time, Li Jingxue was also full of tiredness, "Her plane should have arrived in Berlin an hour ago. Heikendias Group really can't do without her. You are still so troublesome..." Li Jingxue also complained about Keke up.

"Boss, the luggage has been retrieved." Xu Cheng ran back from the consignment management office with a suitcase in his hand. He said it was luggage, but in fact, there was nothing in it.Most of the things were brought by Li Jingxue and Xu Cheng.When he went to Moscow, Fu Ming took almost nothing except his mobile phone and laptop.Fu Dong, Jack Davis, and several other injured people in Fu Ming's security force returned to China ahead of schedule on the special plane of Qianli Company, which followed Lin Jianping's father, Lin Mao.

"You guys go back first. I want him to rest in peace." Fu Ming looked at Ke Ke's text message, and felt relieved.He deleted the text message and called Fu Dong again.

"Boss. Are you here?" Although Fu Dong's voice looked very tired, he still answered the phone. He never dared to delay the call from Fu Ming.

"Well, here are two cars. You and Jack are here, take Xu Cheng and Li Jingxue back first, I'm going to the cemetery." Fu Ming paused, "I'm sorry to bother you to rest."

Fu Dong smiled, "Well, I'll be at the airport in 10 minutes."

"Li Jingxue, I'll leave it to you to meet your boss." Fu Ming smiled at Li Jingxue. "I'm looking forward to my conversation with Lieutenant General Leng."

"Well, I'll try my best, there shouldn't be any problem." Li Jingxue helped Xu Cheng pull up his luggage.

"Xu Cheng, go back and rest first. If there is nothing to do in the near future, I want to rest for a while. There is no rush for the vampire matter." After finishing speaking, Fu Ming walked aside with the urn in his arms and lit a cigarette.

"School... Do you still want to go? You are now the president of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company, and there are still a lot of things waiting for you to deal with in the company." Xu Cheng frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Fu Ming waved his hands and clapped the urn in his hand. "This is the old man's last wish. I will finish college. As for the matters in the company... I will find a way to solve it." Fu Ming looked at the photo on the urn, "I can't wait to see my mother. Soon I can see it."

After waiting at the gate for a while, Fu Dong and Jack drove two cars respectively, and parked in the parking space at the exit of the airport.Fu Ming greeted Xu Cheng and Li Jingxue, and got into Fu Dong's car.

"There should be photos of vampires." Fu Ming frowned and raised the car window.The evening in October was very cold, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. After five o'clock, the sun could no longer be seen. It was pitch black outside, and it looked like it was going to rain. "One autumn rain and one cold."

"I really don't know if it was the vampire's negligence. When he left, he only killed the nurse and didn't even clear the surveillance video. It should be because he left in a hurry. There is a photo on the side, which is not very clear. It has been tracked through the intelligence network This person's movements have changed. Besides..." Fu Dong frowned, and he didn't know if he should tell Fu Ming about these things at this time.

"Say, it's okay." Fu Ming shook his head. "I'm not that vulnerable."

"You already know the news about the Second Eastern Pacific War." Fu Dong turned the steering wheel, and the car turned a corner immediately.

"Well, the news stuff is unreliable." Fu Ming smacked his lips, "I still want to hear some truth from you."

"It seems that South Korea already has some understanding of Japan's airframe. The naval war did not suffer too much. Now it is in a stalemate. No one can beat anyone. It depends on what the United States and CIA do. IADC has not yet intervened. This kind of thing, iadc wants to intervene, but it can't intervene." Fu Dong stepped on the brakes, "Boss, we are here. I will wait for you here."

Fu Ming nodded, opened the door and got out of the car. "It won't be too long." Holding the urn, he walked into the cemetery.A few days ago, Yuan Ji's funeral was also held here.The door was also cleaned specially, very clean.

Raindrops finally fell from the sky, hitting Fu Ming's face bit by bit.

Fu Ming put the urn down in the hole next to his mother Chen Yun's grave.Next to Chen Yun's grave, a place has been reserved for a long time.This position was prepared by Fu Zhongtian nine years ago when he buried Chen Yun here.

Fu Ming wiped off the rainwater on the urn, and slowly pushed the soil beside the urn onto the urn with his hands. "Look, old man, it's not that scary. My mother has been missing you all these years... I feel relieved after seeing you."

As Fu Ming buried himself, tears flowed down again. The rain became heavier and soon soaked Fu Ming's clothes. The rain and tears mixed together and rolled down Fu Ming's face. "Rest in peace. Old man, live a good life with your mother down here. Here, I'm fine. Let the things in your life disappear with the passing of your life. What you haven't done, your son will finish for you. "

Fu Ming stood in front of his parents' tombstone, bowed deeply to his parents.There is no funeral, no memorial service, no relatives and friends. When the two of them leave this world, only his son will send them on their last journey.Fu Ming just stood there blankly, letting the rain fall on him crazily.

"Boss..." Fu Dong walked over slowly holding an umbrella. He first bowed to the two tombstones, "Satellite phone." Fu Dong took out the satellite phone Fu Ming left in the car just now, If it wasn't for this call, no matter how long Fu Ming stayed here, he wouldn't come in to disturb Fu Ming.

Fu Ming rubbed his forehead and answered the phone. "Hello."

"Mr. K, I wonder if you still remember me." A rough male voice greeted Fu Ming in Arabic.

Fu Ming thought for two or three seconds, and finally remembered the name of this person in his mind. "Mr. Blakely Paddle. I'm glad to hear your voice!" Fu Ming sorted out his emotions. At least, he is still an arms dealer now.Blakely Paidar is the leader of the Communist Party's armed forces in the northern province of Lebanon. A year ago, Fu Ming had a deal with him. Blakely's five-year-old daughter left a very deep impression on Fu Ming. impression.Blakely had a good impression on Fu Ming, and he was very willing to do business with this honest leader. "I don't know what's wrong with you."

Blakely hesitated, as if it was difficult to speak, "Actually... this matter shouldn't bother you. But I really don't know who to ask for help."

"It's okay to be honest, we are friends." Fu Ming took out a pack of Marlboro, but it was wet by the rain. Anyway, he didn't like this kind of foreign eyes very much, so he simply threw it away. "I'll help you as much as I can."

"In fact... I don't know if you have paid attention to the recent situation in Lebanon. Victor Abeli, the leader of the Pravda faction in the southern province, tore up the peace treaty with the current government not long ago, and in just four days Just annexed Beirut Province, this morning, my army occupied the capital Beirut, and the Trud faction retracted the line of defense to the border of the northern province.” Blakely’s tone was filled with deep worry.

Fu Ming agreed, and he has been paying attention to the situation in Lebanon in the Middle East and Congo in Africa. "I think this should be a good thing for the people of Lebanon. You are an excellent politician, and Lebanon can develop better in your hands."

"It's not that simple. After occupying Beirut, I discovered what the Pravda intelligence network left here. Now they also have connections with the cia. I think if I continue to attack the Pravda, the United States, and even NATO, it will be against the Pravda faction." Intervene here. I don't know, can you come over in person, I need your support." Blakely's voice became smaller and smaller, the original arms business did not require Fu Ming to go to Lebanon in person, and there is no Very dangerous.Blakely knew that his request was a bit troublesome. He wanted to use the strength of Fu Ming's Fu's Trading and Transportation Company in IADC to ease the current situation.Although I don't know if Fu Ming has that ability and is willing to help him, but he is really desperate now!

Fu Ming frowned. The members of his own security forces were still wounded all over. Only Xu Cheng, Jack Davis, and Luther Alex were the only ones who were able to move.Fu Dong is over 50, and he can't let him go with him.

"My current situation is not very good..." Before Fu Ming had a chance to refuse, he heard Blakely's words again.

"The vampires have arrived here..." Blakely sighed deeply. Lebanon's domestic situation is very unfavorable to him. Once the United States or NATO intervenes here to support the Pravda faction in the south, he will lose this civil war. undoubtedly.

"Vampire? Are you sure?" Fu Ming's eyes widened. Now that he knew about the vampire, it was almost more important than anything else.

"Yes. My information is very accurate, and you can confirm it."

Fu Ming didn't hesitate any longer, "Okay, I will arrive at Beirut Airport in the near future. Please ensure that Beirut is under your control. Otherwise, things will become very troublesome."

Hearing Blakely's promise, Fu Ming hung up the phone.

"boss……"

Fu Ming shook his head, "Don't persuade me, I must go. Mobilize all available resources within the company. It doesn't matter if you send the warship there. Make sure to catch the vampire alive! If you can't catch him... I will watch it too. to his body!"

"When are you going to leave?" Fu Dong didn't say anything more. Almost no one can change what Fu Ming decided.

"The day after tomorrow. I hope to see Leng Jianbin tomorrow." Fu Ming swallowed. Leng Jianbin, the director of the Second Division of the Intelligence Department of the General Staff of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, must know about Fu Zhongtian's past. !

[I posted a section during the day, and another section at night. These days are relatively busy.In the recommendation period after Wednesday, I should write more, please collect it! 】