The strongest soldier

A manor on the outskirts of the capital of the Kingdom of Sam was brightly lit. It was dark and quiet outside the manor. The large iron gate of the outer courtyard was closed. The wind blew slowly and the iron door rattled. Two people were sitting quietly in the living room of the manor. One person He is a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a crisp suit and short hair. He looks very energetic. He is leaning on the leather sofa, smoking a cigar, and looking calmly at the person opposite him.

Sitting across from him was a sturdy man in his early thirties, wearing a black trench coat with a hood, holding a pair of large sunglasses in his hand, his face looked a little ugly, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man opposite, it was Jackson, Secret Infiltration After entering Sam's country, Jackson came to the capital to secretly inquire about information, but the information he received was not much. Jackson had to find the middle-aged man in front of him, his father's most trusted subordinate.

"Brother Juventus, you work in the presidential palace and you should know my purpose. Please tell me the truth. This is very important to me." Jackson said sincerely.

"Brother Jackson, it's not that I don't want to tell you as the eldest brother. With the relationship between our two families, I have no reason not to help you, right? I really don't know." Juvens explained with a bitter look on his face.

"Then do you know the real reason why the president was impeached?" Jackson asked helplessly.

"Isn't the news already broadcast? That's the real reason." Juvens replied.

The very polite answer made Jackson feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what was wrong. Jackson looked around cautiously. There was no third person in the manor, and the other person was cultivated by his father. Since he was willing to meet, there was no reason. Harming himself, but feeling uneasy inside, Jackson looked at Juvens in surprise.

"Bang -" Suddenly the door was kicked open, and a group of men in black poured in. Each of them had a pistol in his hand, and his whole body was exuding the cold dunes. These people rushed in like tigers, and locked their guns on Jack. Sen, one of the few people even roared: "Don't move!"

"Did you betray me?" Jackson didn't know what happened. He looked at Juvens in shock, and then his face turned livid. His eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to rush forward and tear the opponent to pieces. But the men Jackson recognized were all men in black from the Presidential Palace. They were members of the Secret Service. They were once his subordinates, but now they were obviously loyal to others.

"Brother, don't blame me. I also want to live. I also have a family. I only have bad luck to blame." Juvens said guiltily, slowly got up and walked towards the back room, obviously not wanting to see Jackson arrested in front of him.

Jackson took a deep look at Juvens's back and did not elaborate further. As a member of the system, Jackson knew very well that if the top wanted to arrest someone, no one below would dare to stop him, otherwise he would be implicated. Juvens has a family. If you have a wife, you have no choice but to sell yourself to protect yourself and your family. People are selfish. Jackson understands what Juvens did, but he couldn't accept it. A chill flashed in his eyes, and he immediately locked onto the person who came in.

"Mr. Jackson, I'm sorry." The leader of the visitor said in a deep voice and glanced at the person behind him.

Two men in black approached slowly, one from the left and the other from the right, trying to handcuff Jackson. Jackson was very aware of the methods of these people. If there was any abnormality, they would shoot immediately. Jackson did not want to be killed like this, so he slowly got up. , slowly turned around, and quickly scanned the surroundings with cold eyes, and found that there were actually about ten people rushing in, and there were many more outside. If there were more than ten people, Jackson would still dare to fight, but the situation in front of him was obviously not good.

"It's best not to move around. You know the rules. Don't force the brothers to kill you." The leader said coldly.

Jackson knew the rules of the men in black and would definitely kill him if pressed. He helplessly raised his hands in front of him, looked at the leader coldly and asked, "Who sent you here?"

"Don't ask, you know the rules. Come with us, so you won't suffer any physical pain." The leader said coldly, without missing a beat. Seeing Jackson's compromise, he gave the two subordinates a look.

Two people attacked from left and right. One of them took out the handcuffs, and the other kept one meter away from Jackson. The muzzle of the gun was locked firmly on Jackson's heart. His face was solemn, and his eyes were slightly condensed into needles, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The appearance, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree. Everyone knew that Jackson was a Jarhead, and he was very skilled. No one dared to lose his life carelessly.

Soon, Jackson was handcuffed and his whole body was searched. All his belongings were taken out and packed in a plastic bag. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and put away their weapons. The leader came forward and said coldly. Looking at Jackson, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say much and glanced at one of his subordinates.

The subordinate came forward knowingly, pushed Jackson and said, "Let's go."

Jackson looked at the other person coldly, his eyes like daggers. The other person took a step back in panic, perhaps feeling a little embarrassed. He pushed Jackson hard in annoyance and shouted: "Let's go."

"Are you doing such a big battle just to catch me?" Jackson looked at the leader and sneered disdainfully and walked forward.

The leader didn't say anything, but made a sign to close the team. Everyone quickly evacuated the room. There were many cars parked outside. The leader grabbed Jackson's arm and got into the middle one. Others also got on the car. Soon, the convoy headed outside. We walked, drove out of the manor, took the side road, and came to the main road.

The convoy drove very fast, and no one dared to overtake or block the long queue. It went smoothly. Along the way, Jackson looked coldly at the driver who was driving the car, who was also one of his subordinates, and said a little lonely: "Unexpectedly The one who came to arrest me is one of our own. For the sake of my colleagues, can you tell me who gave the order?"

"Why is this necessary? We are only responsible for arresting you. After we catch you, you will be handed over to others. You know the rules. We can't know what we shouldn't know." The leader said in a deep voice, his tone no longer so stiff.

"You also led the team to arrest Tang Tiantian and his family members, right?" Jackson suddenly changed his words and asked.

The other party was silent. Jackson had already got the answer he wanted, so he continued to ask: "Where is the president? Is he also being detained?" Seeing that the other party just shook his head and said nothing, Jackson somewhat understood that these people had headsets on them. , the calls were all monitored, and it was impossible to tell him the truth directly.

After all, they were former colleagues, and they were somewhat in love with each other. Jackson looked at the other party in surprise, but he didn't expect that the president was not being monitored? At this point, Jackson believes that the other party may not tell him the truth, but he doesn't bother to deny it. So, what is the hidden secret in this, and what is it all for?