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

Chapter 5 Bombers, missiles, warships...what do you want?
  "Ah, why are you in such a hurry? Eat the dumplings before leaving!"

Yang Xia put down his chopsticks, wanting his sister to stay a little longer and eat before leaving.

But Yang Leqi didn't listen at all and rushed into the room while waving her hands.

"Don't eat, don't eat, it's too late, my classmates are waiting for me!"

Five or six minutes after returning home, Yang Leqi changed into a coat, shouted, "Mom, brother, I'm going out," and hurried downstairs.

"I told you that your sister was careless, but she didn't like hearing it. I'll go out to do errands soon. How can she get home without the key!"

My mother picked up my sister's home key with a cartoon Shiba Inu pendant hanging on the table, and kept shaking her head.

"She just came downstairs and shouldn't have gone far. I'll see her off."

After swallowing the fried eggplant box in his mouth, Yang Xia grabbed the key and quickly chased out.

I went downstairs and looked around, but my sister's voice and shadow did not appear in my sight.

Little girl, you ran so fast, how long did it take you to come down and disappear?

While walking forward to search, Yang Xia took out his mobile phone and dialed his sister's number.

beep-

The phone kept dialing, and Yang Xia strolled forward. As he strolled, a familiar figure with a slim and graceful back caught his eyes.

Who is the one sitting on a small electric donkey if not my sister?
  "Lucky, Yang Lucky!"

Yang Xia shouted her sister's name and ran towards her.

next second.

The steps suddenly stopped, and Yang Xia's arm holding his sister's key froze in the air.

The younger sister sitting on the eDonkey in the distance took off her coat, revealing her inner wear.

‘Meituan takes out everything quickly’

The black fonts on the yellow vest were like the sweat flowing from his forehead after running, which made Yang Xia's eyes hurt.

moment.

Yang Xia understood why his sister had the money to buy herself such an expensive computer.

Thick sadness filled his nose, and Yang Xia took a few deep breaths.

He opened his legs and walked towards his sister.

Walk behind my sister.

Snapped--

Yang Xia patted his sister on the shoulder with one hand.

When Yang Leqi turned around, the big black eyes of the chess piece suddenly widened.

"Brother, brother, you, why are you here?"

The younger sister, who had never stuttered, stammered. She looked at her brother and then at the takeout clothes she was wearing, completely at a loss.

"You didn't get the key to your home. Mom won't be home in the afternoon. I'm afraid you won't be able to come back."

After forcing a smile, Yang Xia handed the key in his hand to his sister.

"Brother, I"

After taking the key, Yang Leqi looked embarrassed and wanted to say something, but Yang Xia shook his head.

"I'll tell you when I have something to do. Please be safe on the road and come back early."

"Oh, okay, brother. Goodbye, brother."

Yang Leqi put away the keys, smiled guiltily at her brother, and rode away on a small electric donkey.

Watching his sister's back gradually getting smaller and smaller until she disappeared, Yang Xia felt mixed emotions and slowly walked back.

After arriving home, Yang Xia didn't say anything other than delivering the keys. He didn't tell his mother that his sister was delivering takeout.

After eating the steaming dumplings, mother Wu Jin went out to do errands.

Yang Xia is the only one left in the family.

After quickly putting away the dishes, Yang Xia returned to the bedroom with the new computer in his arms and locked the door with a 'click' sound.

The Rostas armed group has been at bay for almost an hour and a half, and it's time to close the net.

After setting up the computer and connecting the mobile hard drive, Yang Xia installed all the software he would use on the new computer.

After all, it is a new computer, and the speed is amazing.

Facing the computer, Yang Xia could not help but sigh as his sister passed out take-out clothes again in his mind.

Ding--

The software installation prompt sounded clearly through the new computer's speakers, and Yang Xia's thoughts returned to the computer.

Now is not the time to think about these things. Successfully continuing to deceive the Rostas Group is the first priority.

da da da da-

Using the ladder software to connect to the external network, Yang Xia entered his Twitter account and password. As soon as he pressed Enter to log in, an overwhelming number of private message pop-ups popped up.

【Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?]

【Can we talk? Can we talk? Can we talk?]

Damn it, there is a virus in the computer, and there are not so many pop-ups.

Groaning in his mind, Yang Xia started tapping his fingers on the keyboard, edited the reply and sent it.

"Boss, the other party has replied, the other party has replied!"

In the computer room of Rostas' secret base, a dark green head pointed at the computer screen, shouting at Carlos and the others almost crazily, acting like a baboon that had successfully mated.

Carlos and Gonzalez also seemed to have springs on their butts, and they bounced up. They leaned in front of the computer screen from left to right, and asked urgently: "What did the other party reply?" Dark green heads scratched the back of their necks.

"The other party replied '?'"

what? !

Carlos and the other two didn't believe it and looked at the screen.

Sure enough, I saw the reply on the other side was a big ‘? ’.

What do you mean?
  The two looked at each other.

Carlos was the first to react, slapped the top of the dark green head melon, and angrily said:
  "Who asked you to post so much and so frequently? The other party must be dissatisfied!"

It was obviously you who asked me to contact you as soon as possible and not to interrupt, but now you are relying on me.

The dark green man grinned with a headache, but he didn't dare to refute, so he could only endure it silently.

"Go, get out of the way, I'll do it myself!"

Carlos seemed a little impatient. He pushed his dark green head away and sat in front of the computer. After thinking about it for more than ten seconds, he sent a reply to Yang Xia.

[Sir, I am impatient and disturbing you, but I really want to know, who are you? 】

Within five seconds, the other party's message came back.

[Before asking someone’s name, do you need to introduce yourself first? 】

[Okay, I am Carlos, the leader of the Rostas armed group]

oh? It's actually Carlos, the leader?
  Yang Xia, who was far away in Yan Kingdom, stared.

Good guy, I caught a big fish!
  It's good that the King of Hell sees that the imp is difficult to deal with, so he can talk to the leader directly, saving time and effort.

The conversation continued, and Yang Xia replied:
  [Carlos, I don’t need to tell you, you should also know that making arms is special and privacy is extremely important]

[So there is no need to ask about my identity again]

[And, the information I said about you before is not enough to explain the problem? 】

What the other person said makes sense.
  Carlos on the other side of the ocean was silent and thinking.

The real secret base, the informants planted by the Mexican military, these are secrets that only the core level knows, and the other party actually knows them all!
  There is no doubt that if you know this information, the other party is worthy of the description of 'magical power', and there is no doubt about his strength!
  call--

Taking a deep breath, Carlos quickly replied.

[Just as you said, I will call you Mr. Y. Since you know my identity, let’s open the skylight and talk openly]

[I do need weapons here, and the demand is still huge. I wonder if you can satisfy it? 】

Compared with the previous quick reply, the other party's reply speed has slowed down this time. More than ten seconds have passed and there is still no reply.

When Carlos and others thought that the other party was going to play 'disappearance' again, a message came back from the other party, and they hurried to read it.

[I really cannot open the supply of warships, bombers, and intercontinental missiles]

[But it’s still okay to provide three to five of each item]

My mother!

Carlos, Gonzalez and others' eyes were so wide that they almost burst out of their sockets.

Warships, bombers, and most exaggeratedly, intercontinental missiles? !

These weapons, no matter which one of them are mentioned, are existences that a small country cannot satisfy.

It's too exaggerated. It's too exaggerated.

Although Carlos felt that the other party might be quite capable.

But he didn't think the other side could sell intercontinental missiles, a weapon that even the White Camel Country, which had a piece of cloth on its head and was the richest in the world, couldn't produce it.

[Mr. Y, I think that since we want to cooperate, it must be based on mutual trust and honesty. I think we don’t like to talk big]

Carlos spoke tactfully, but his meaning was clear, directly pointing out that the other person was really bragging.

This time, the silence on the other side set a record, lasting for five minutes.

Carlos's patience was about to run out, and he wondered if the other party had really been hit, or was he just telling lies?
  Ding--

When several people's thoughts were in confusion, the other party's private message suddenly arrived.

Carlos clicked the mouse and looked quickly.

Different from before, this time the other party did not reply with just a few words, but a video instead.

click-

As Carlos clicked the left button of the mouse, the other party sent the video and played it immediately.

boom--

The video screen was black at first, and suddenly there was sound.

Carlos and others trembled in fright, and when they looked at it again, the whole screen lit up.

A dark green-painted missile took off from the land-based missile launcher, dragging an orange tail flame and roaring into the sky.

The eyes of Carlos and others followed the trajectory of the video lens and moved together.

After dozens of seconds of flight time.

boom! !

This dark green missile hit a mountain top.

Wait until the black smoke dissipates.

Carlos and others saw that the high mountain top had been directly bombarded into a concave shape from its original convex shape!

(End of this chapter)