The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

Chapter 115 Carlos: Police, I want to drop the case! Yang Xia didn't deceive me!

When all the goods were delivered, Lin Ruonan asked his men to count them according to the order list.

The quantity is just right, no more and no less.

Yang Xia fulfilled the quantity and type of weapons specified in the purchase contract without any deviation.

After confirming that there was no problem with the goods, the delivery personnel received the receipt signed by Lin Ruonan and then took the helicopter that landed on the open ground of the factory.

Chug tug tug tut tut——

All the helicopters took off and flew towards the rising sun without looking back.

Inside the factory, in front of the warehouse.

Lin Ruonan and others stood in front of various neatly arranged weapons, staring directly at them and subconsciously clenching their hands into fists.

The intelligence officers behind them originally wanted to hold back and say nothing, but they really couldn't.

"In my opinion, Yang Xia is not a fraudster. Isn't the reason obvious enough? What is the weapon in front of him?"

"That's right. I also agree with your point of view. According to the agreement, someone gave you the goods. You paid for it with one hand and delivered the goods with the other hand. Isn't this a kind of fraud? Isn't it just a normal transaction?"

"No, I don't agree with your statement. Yang Xia deceived Carlos before. He is a fraudster and there is no way to clean up."

"Yes, we all understand the law. If the fact that he defrauded Carlos is established, then he is a fraudster."

"It's okay for Yang Xia to defraud Carlos, but he didn't defraud us, right? If he gave it to us, then as far as we are concerned, Yang Xia is not a fraudster."

The intelligence officers were divided into two factions, and they were very contentious. Neither faction could completely convince the other.

Pah, pah, pah, pah—

Lu Qifu, who was standing at the front, turned around and clapped his hands vigorously to signal everyone to be quiet.

The team members immediately shut up and looked at him together, waiting for his next words.

"You are all right, and you did not discuss the key point."

Looking around at everyone with wide eyes, Lu Qifu stretched out a finger:

"Shouldn't the point be, where did Yang Xiazhong get these weapons?"

"If the old weapons we had last time were easily available internationally, what about this time?"

While talking, Lu Qifu stepped forward and slapped the tank body hard.

"This tank can't be bought casually, right?"

"Even if you go to Eastern Europe to purchase old T-72 tanks left over from the disintegration of the Soviet Empire, you still need to open up multiple layers of relationships."

"But you see, the tanks Yang Xia provided us also have laser suppression weapons, which is very rare in the international arms market."

"And this, a wheeled armored vehicle!"

Walking to another area, Lu Qifu patted the body of the armored vehicle again: "I believe you can also see that this water-wading design and exhaust device are the latest designs that have just become popular internationally,"

"Isn't this enough to explain the problem?"

Lu Qifu spread his hands and his eyes were as round as Go pieces: "The weapons in our warehouse are difficult to buy in the international weapons market unless they are customized by a military factory."

"Is it possible that Yang Xia ordered it from a military factory and then gave it to us?"

An intelligence officer raised his hand to ask a question, but Lu Qifu immediately refuted it: "Is Yang Xia a fool? Will he spend so much money to find someone to customize it and give it to us?"

"Then why did he defraud us of our money?"

"You know, these weapons can arm two regiments. Why would Yang Xia give us such equipment for nothing? He can just keep it for himself and form an army."

"Furthermore, where did Yang Xia find the connections to customize and purchase these weapons?"

Questions followed questions, and there were many doubts. No one present could explain clearly.

What exactly is going on?

How many surprises does Yang Xia have hiding?

"Surprise, what a surprise!"

"I'm fine, suddenly I'm fine, I can talk!"

"Ah——!!! Ah——!!!"

In the special care ward in Mexico, Carlos has gotten off the bed, opened the window, and shouted loudly at the green scenery outside, with the blue sky and blue water.

"It's great, it's so great!"

Carlos shouted several times in a row, but he was still a little unfinished. If the doctor next to him hadn't reminded him not to use his voice too much, he would have shouted a few more times.

I can't help it, I haven't been able to speak for too long, but I've been holding it in so much that I can't give it a good shout. I'm sorry for the pain of losing my voice during this period.

As soon as he got up this morning, Carlos felt that his throat was not as tight as before. He tried to speak a few more words and found that it was not as uncomfortable as before.

Carlos suddenly became excited and went to find the doctor.

The doctor checked Carlos and found that there was no problem with his throat, so he prescribed some more medicine.

After eating, Carlos felt a little groggy and fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

About two hours later, Carlos woke up and found that his throat was extremely clear and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

So there was a scene where he yelled out the window.

After shouting excitedly, Carlos returned to the hospital bed.

The doctor said that he should continue to recuperate, but in Carlos' opinion, he was already well and fine, and he would probably be discharged from the hospital after a few more hours of rest.

"Congratulations, boss!"

"Thank God, boss, you are finally healed."

"You're good, you can take us to fight everywhere again!"

The close relatives gathered around the hospital bed clapped and cheered, played their hats in celebration, and wanted to hold hands and dance around Carlos.

"You're right, I'm completely healed!"

Carlos also looked excited, looking like a baboon who had successfully mated.

"During my absence, I worked hard for you to manage the organization. Now that I'm better, you can relax a little and have a good rest."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. Boss Carlos, it's not hard at all." The subordinate waved his hands repeatedly and said flattered:

"We are not particularly hard-working. After all, Mr. Yang Xia is helping us, providing us with supplies, and helping me with suggestions. Without Mr. Yang Xia, it would be difficult for us."

"Oh yes!"

Carlos slapped his head: "Look at my memory, how could I forget such an important thing!"

"Bring me my cell phone," Carlos motioned to his men, "I want to call the Yanguo Police Department quickly to withdraw the charges against Mr. Yang Xia and prove that he is not a fraud."

The subordinates asked Carlos:

"Boss, before you call the Yanguo Police Station, would you like to talk to Mr. Yang Xia first?"

"no, I'm fine."

Carlos waved his hand, smiled broadly, and said, "According to common sense, you should call Yang Xia."

"But I wanted to give him a surprise, something unexpected for him."

"Besides, isn't it just to withdraw the case? What's so difficult about it?"

Carlos didn't take it seriously and said, "Just say that I misunderstood, called the wrong police, and apologized soon. It's not difficult!"

Having made up his mind, Carlos signaled to his men that there was no need for further persuasion.

He has the phone number of Huang Jingjing, the operator who called the police at the time, on his mobile phone.

Just tell her directly to withdraw the case. Anyway, she is the one who is responsible for receiving the case.

The original soup is transformed into the original food. If you report a crime, you should go to her. If you want to withdraw the case, you will naturally go to her.

blah-

Beep beep——

After pressing the green dial button, Carlos raised the phone to his ear, listened to the busy signal, and waited for the call to be connected.

at the same time.

At the connection desk of the Beijing Police Headquarters, Huang Jingjing has completed assisting in the investigation and returned to the capital from Haicheng.

Wearing headphones, she handled multiple alarm calls throughout the morning. Feeling a little tired, she took a glass of water and walked to the corridor. While drinking water, she looked out the window at the scenery to give her eyes a full rest.

Sudden.

Huang Jingjing felt a numb and itchy feeling in her pants pocket.

She immediately understood that her cell phone, which had been set to silent, was vibrating, and someone was calling.

Ok?

Reaching out and taking out his cell phone, Huang Jingjing took a look and saw that the water glass he was holding in his left hand suddenly froze in the air.

Card, Carlos?

Huang Jingjing was startled and quickly put down the water glass.

Ever since the task force took over Yang Xia's case, she had never contacted Carlos and had almost forgotten about the foreigner.

What's the reason for his calling at this time?

Huang Jingjing took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, adjusted her mood, and immediately connected the phone.

"Hey?"

"Hi, I'm Carlos."

When Carlos's voice came from the receiver, Huang Jingjing immediately pressed the [call recording button], not wanting the conversation between the two to go unrecorded.

"Carlos, why did you contact me?"

Huang Jingjing's voice was neither humble nor arrogant. Maybe it was because Carlos had just been able to speak, but his voice still sounded a little shaky:

"That's right. The purpose of my call this time is to ask you to withdraw the case and restore Yang Xia's reputation. He is not a fraudster. There is a misunderstanding between us."

what? !

The incident happened so suddenly that Huang Jingjing was confused for a moment and didn't know how to answer the call.

At a loss, she transferred the phone to her other hand, and then paced back and forth in the corridor.

What happened? It was too sudden, right?

Huang Jingjing took a few breaths, feeling a little incredible.

I called the police earlier and said that it was you Carlos who was the one who defrauded Yang Xia. Now I called the police and said that I wanted to withdraw the case. You said anything.

"Hey, hey, are you still listening? Hello?"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Hearing Carlos' urging, Huang Jingjing felt herself come back to her senses and responded.

"In this case, hang up the phone first and I'll call you back later. Just a moment."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Tingting immediately called Song Gongye, the chief of Haicheng Police Station.

This is a serious matter, so of course the task force responsible for investigating the case must be informed.

After a few seconds.

In the office of the Haicheng Police Chief, Song Gongye, who was approving documents, heard his cell phone ringing. He took it out and saw that it was Huang Jingjing.

He held the phone in his left hand, and continued writing furiously with his right hand holding the pen.

"Hey, Huang Jingjing, it's me."

"how?"

Song Gongye frowned and put down his pen with his right hand:

"Don't worry, please speak slowly. Carlos has called you."

next second!

"what?!"

Song Gongye suddenly stood up.

"Carlos called you and said he wanted to withdraw the case. Yang Xia didn't defraud him?"

(End of this chapter)