Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

Of course, Zhao Qiming can also directly confiscate He Hansan's computer, or remove his hard drive...

Downstairs of the Maple Leaf Hotel, two black official cars had just stopped.

Several serious people in black formal suits, carrying briefcases, filed in through the hotel gate.

Just as several people entered the elevator and pressed the button for the 8th floor, the mobile phone on one of them rang.

He picked it up and listened for a while, then slowly frowned, then nodded in the elevator, said "hmm" a few times, and finally said: "I know Bureau Wu."

After hanging up the phone, he said to the others: "Only questioning, not arresting people. Inductive talk is allowed, but no persecution is allowed. The other party is not an enemy, so please have a better attitude."

The rest of the people had different expressions, but they all nodded.

"Ding."

The elevator door opens.

Several people walked to Room 8816, and the person who answered the phone raised his hand and knocked on the door.

3 minutes later.

He Hansan was invited into the bedroom.

The few black suits who came to visit all showed their IDs and sat in a semicircle on the sofa outside, while Zhang Ga sat alone opposite the coffee table.

Kind of like an interrogation.

However, Zhang Ga got General He's promise and Zhao Kang's previous care, so although he was a little nervous, he was not very worried.

"Hello! Mr. Zhang Ga." A middle-aged man with a cut hair on the left side squeezed out a smile, and was the first to speak, "I have two questions that I would like to ask you."

Zhang Ga nodded and said, "Please tell me."

"First, besides being an anchor, do you have other sources of income?"

When the middle-aged man asked the question, he had already spread out a small notebook and was writing on it with a black pen.

"No." Zhang Ga was very indifferent.

"Second question, why did you decide to go to Garland?"

"The show needs it."

"Okay, I'm fine."

After the man finished speaking, he closed the notebook with a "snap".

The second one is sitting on the couch.

The man had a round face, with an obvious smile, and said, "Xiao Zhang, don't be nervous, we're just making a routine inquiry."

Zhang Ga smiled: "Fortunately, I'm not very nervous."

"That's good. First of all, I admire what you have done." The round face smiled and said, "My question is relatively simple. Are you in full power in the Fakhru tribe?"

The smile on Zhang Ga's face restrained a little, but he still nodded and said, "Well, the local people are more friendly and agree with my opinion."

"Yeah, okay." The round face continued, "Are you managing the local tribe alone, or do you have someone to help you? Oh, I'm referring to people other than the locals."

"You want to ask, are there any foreigners who will manage with me?" Zhang Ga said bluntly.

The round face smiled and nodded: "It can be understood in this way."

"No, there are two Fardlanders in the tribe, both journalists, not involved in management."

"Okay, okay, I have one last question, ha ha." The round face smiled harmlessly, "Have you ever received foreign funds and equipment assistance?"

The smile on Zhang Ga's face gradually disappeared. He wanted to deny it, but with a thought, he smiled and said, "Secret."

Of course it's a secret, so guess what.

Rather than making it up myself, I'd rather let you guess.

Among the answers you guessed, whichever is the most reasonable is that.

Otherwise, how can I explain where my weapon came from?

The expression of the person next to the round face changed, and he was about to stand up suddenly, but was held down by another person.

The person who held down this person was the one who answered the phone in the elevator.

He is also the leader of these people.

There was a smile on his face, but he asked in a very official tone: "Mr. Zhang Ga, my name is Long Tao. Excuse me, what was your original idea for staying in Fakhru as the chief? As far as I know, there The conditions were poor and the situation was quite dangerous."

"If you have watched my video, you should know that it was their elders who forced me to stay and burned my passport and documents."

"So, how did their soldiers come from, and where did the equipment come from? Did it go through a certain country or an organization? Or was it a conditional gift?"

Zhang Ga's expression became colder and colder when he heard these questions.

After the man finished asking, he was about to bow his head to record, but Zhang Ga said calmly: "From now on, I refuse to answer all questions."

The man was taken aback, and looked up at Zhang Ga.

Zhang Ga glanced at the phone, the progress bar had reached 27%.

"If you are willing to continue to sit, just sit for a while, and I will not accompany you."

After speaking, he got up to leave.

One of the black suits immediately stood up and shouted, "Who allowed you to leave?"

Zhang Ga frowned, and asked, "What level are you?"

Long Tao waved his hand, asked his colleague to sit down, and then said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, we showed you the certificate just now. Our rank is not high, and I'm the deputy director."

Zhang Ga nodded: "That's all right."

After saying that, he turned and left.

All the black suits immediately stood up.

But Zhang Ga ignored them, opened the door and entered the corridor.

Long Tao winked at the others, and followed quickly by himself.

Hearing that he was following, Zhang Ga turned his head to take a look, frowning slightly.

"Mr. Zhang." Long Tao smiled, "Your status is quite special, and I will protect you."

"You protect me?" Zhang Ga was about to refuse, but after a second thought, he laughed again, "Okay, let's find a place to play."

He took out his mobile phone and searched for a nearby shooting range.

Then I sent a message to Li Yiman: Are you done, Jianfeng Range, come and play.

Chapter 63

"Da da da……"

"Bang, bang..."

"Tut, chug, chug..."

Wang Jue, Song Wuhao and Li Qi, each holding a gun, pointed at a target 50 meters away, and there was a stutter.

The three of them played very excitedly, and had already asked for bullets twice.

Although the three of them don't feel bad for shooting bullets, they do cherish their targets.

A few magazines were emptied, and he was not willing to destroy the three targets.

"Hey, did you see it!" Suddenly Song Wuhao pointed at his target and shouted, "I hit it!"

Zhang Ga was sitting at the side, but he was just playing with his mobile phone. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced.

Well, it hit the mark.

The target finally suffered some skin trauma.

Long Tao's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he finally held back, not going forward to show those guys a demonstration.

Although his hands were already itchy when he entered the shooting range, he still kept his mission firmly in mind—keep an eye on Zhang Ga!

Jianfeng shooting range is a private shooting range, but the facilities are very complete.

There are outdoor courts and indoor courts, both with long guns and short guns, as well as tactical training bases and live CS venues.

The three of them beat their jaws and shoulders sorely. One of them took a bottle of mineral water and discussed not far away. They will play a live cs later.

Zhang Ga glanced at the progress bar on the phone, 71%.

almost.

At this moment, from the corner of his eye, Zhang Ga saw three people walking in through the small door on one side.

The first girl in a leather jacket with her hands in her pockets was Li Yiman.

Followed by Bai Ou, a salesman of Huaxia Petroleum, and a middle-aged man with a big belly and a shiny face.

"Hoo--snap!"

After blowing a piece of chewing gum, Li Yiman came to Zhang Ga's side and raised his chin towards him.

When the two sides met, Zhang Ga introduced to Long Tao: "This is the vice president of my energy trading company, Li Yiman."

Long Tao had an in-depth understanding of Zhang Ga's social relations, and knew that this woman was the second-ranked "Princess Socili on the run" on his fan list.

Can't help remembering the characteristics of the other party in my heart, and nodded.

Zhang Ga continued to introduce the other side: "This police officer's surname is..."

He suddenly turned his head and asked, "Officer, is your surname Hou or Long?"

Long Tao's face darkened, and he said, "My surname is Long!"

"Hello, Officer Long." Li Yiman stretched out his hand and shook it.

Zhang Ga raised his eyes and glanced to the side, saw the fat man next to Baiou, and winked at Li Yiman, meaning to ask him who it was.

Li Yiman leaned into his ear and whispered: "That's the leader of Baiou, Manager Huang of Huaxia Petroleum. He's an old pervert."

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Ga also leaned his head towards him, and said in a low voice, "I'll teach him a lesson later, help me restrain this Long Tao, I have to retreat."

Li Yiman's ears were itchy from the breath he said, and half of his face was a little hot.

But still nodded and agreed readily.

After speaking, Zhang Ga winked at Wang Jue again.

Wang Jue, who was rubbing his wrists, immediately came over and said with a smile: "There are so many of us, why don't we play cs for a while?"

"I agree." Li Yiman raised his hand.

Song Wuhao and Li Qi immediately approached, and Li Qi scrambled to Bai Ou: "Little Bai girl, I'll be with you, how about it, I will protect you!"

"You can pull it down, your sunset red spear skills are far worse than mine, little white girl, follow me, I will hit the target within 50 meters!" Song Wuhao pushed Li Qi aside, and grinned courteously to Bai Gu .

"You hit the target with one shot. You fired more than 100 shots, and you only got one shot, and you missed it!"

Bai Gu looked embarrassed, and hurried to Li Yiman's side, and said, "I'll be on the same team as Sister Li."

Manager Huang quickly came up to him, wiped his thinning hair, and said with a smile, "Miss Li, I was a soldier and I know how to play with guns. Let's go together."

Long Tao frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Ga suspiciously.

Zhang Ga had already gone to the coach of the shooting range at this time, asked for a ten-meter target, and a pistol, and said, "Well, let's shoot the target, and the one who hits the tenth ring first can choose anyone to form a team. A team of four people, how? Sample?"

Wang Jue first agreed, and Song Wuhao and Li Qi did not object.

Long Tao was keenly aware of the strangeness in it, and immediately stood up and said, "I'll fight first!"

With a ten-meter target, he was confident that he could hit the ten-ring target with a pistol.

He was planning to select Zhang Ga to his team, so that he could prevent this kid from playing tricks.

Unexpectedly, Manager Huang said displeasedly: "You are not a gentleman at all. Since there are women around, it must be women first!"

As soon as Long Tao's face turned dark, Manager Huang smiled shyly at Li Yiman and said, "Miss Li, you should come first."

Zhang Ga and Li Yiman glanced at each other quietly, just in time to push the boat along.

Li Yiman didn't give Long Tao a chance to argue. He walked up to the gun position, took a glance at it, and fired a gun.

A small hole appears in the middle of the target paper.