"As I said, because of my childhood experience, I decided to join the Federal Security Service, and I have been preparing for it, and I already have theoretical skills before becoming deputy director. Serchenko smiled, and his tone became even more proud: "After becoming the deputy director, I spent three years learning all the skills of an agent, and I developed a wealth of experience for myself. Even though I didn't come from a secret service background, and my appearance wasn't suitable for an agent, that didn't mean I wasn't a good agent. ”

Cang Hao was still holding a gun: "Do you want to say that you are actually a genius?"

"I'm a genius indeed. Xie Erqin looked at Cang Hao with a deep light: "Cang Hao, you were originally a very cowardly child, and your body is not good, people like you are inherently insulated from the military." But you have become the king of mercenaries in a short period of time, which shows that you are also a genius!"

"If you tell me this......" Cang Hao said very seriously: "I really can't fight with you!"

"You see, there are a lot of geniuses in this world, but often they may not attract attention, and they will only explode when they encounter the right opportunity. Serchenko took a puff of his cigar and said intriguingly: "Why do you still doubt me when you and I are such people?"

"I never doubt that you are the real big man, and more importantly, ......" Cang Hao said sincerely: "You are a true patriot." ”

"Thank you......"

"Don't rush to thank me just yet. Cang Hao said, pushed the gun forward, and the muzzle of the gun almost touched Serchenko's forehead: "Your speech is very wonderful, but if you only rely on eloquence, it seems that it is difficult to convince me!"

"But all the problems are solved, aren't they?"

"But you still haven't been able to prove that you're not the same as old Rezenov, you're not a liar!"

"Makes sense. Serchenko laughed, smoking a cigar while picking up the Desert Eagle with the other.

Cang Hao didn't care about this desert eagle, but just held his golden pistol steadily, and looked at Serchenko with a smile.

Serchenko aimed the gun at Cang Hao, but suddenly, the muzzle of the gun was deflected to the side, and the trigger was immediately pulled.

With a "bang", one of Serchenko's men was shot directly in the head, and blood mixed with brains sprayed on the wall behind him, forming a strange pattern.

Immediately afterwards, Serchenko also pulled the trigger on another subordinate, and immediately, this subordinate also turned into a corpse.

The other subordinates were all stunned, not knowing why Serchenko did this, and a few subconsciously raised their guns to aim at Serchenko, but remembering that this was their top boss, they had to put the gun down again.

Serchenko did not stop, and then three more shots were taken, killing three of his men.

At this time, Serchenko finally stopped, put the Desert Eagle back on the table, then put the cigar aside, took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said something in Russian.

After doing this, Serchenko took back his cigar and took a puff, looking at Cang Hao with a smile.

Next, Serchenko's men went into action, first dragging several corpses out, and then using towels dipped in detergent to begin cleaning the walls of blood and brains.

These men are not only fast, but also very skilled and professional.

Cang Hao had no doubts, he was afraid that it wouldn't take long for this place to be cleaned up, and there would be no trace at all.

Glancing back at his busy subordinates, Serchenko asked Cang Hao, "Trust me now?"

Cang Hao somewhat understood: "These are all Cheka undercover agents?"

"Only two are. Serchenko pouted: "The other three are not my cronies, they are other high-ranking officials sent to my side to spy on my descendants." ”

"But you killed them like this, how can you turn around?" Cang Hao asked with interest: "Let's just say that they died from old Rezenov?"

"That's right, so that they can enjoy the treatment of martyrs, and people go to the cemetery to lay flowers for them every holiday. Serchenko nodded, and added: "Today, I have said a little too much, I have never told people so much about their lives for so many years, so they must die." Actually, I've wanted to kill them for a long time, and today is a good opportunity. ”

"What about the Cheka undercover, wouldn't it be a pity to kill him like this?"

"Not long ago, I found out that they often communicate information to the outside world through some secret channels, and I realized their true identity. But after I found out, their messaging stopped. From this, I concluded that there had been a great change within the Cheka, so it was useless to keep them, and it was impossible to dig up any useful information. After a pause, Serchenko asked word by word: "So you can trust me now?"

Cang Hao put the gun down, looked at Serchenko with a smile, and did not speak.

Time passed minute by minute, Cang Hao's cigarette was finished, and he snuffed it out and lit another one, but he still didn't speak.

Serchenko's cigar was very smoking, but he was a little apprehensive when Cang Hao looked at it: "What are you thinking?"

Before Cang Hao could speak, Cang Hao's mobile phone rang first, and it was Meng Yanglong calling.

Cang Hao glanced at Serchenko and said quietly: "I'll answer the phone first." ”

Serchenko made a "please" gesture: "I'll wait for you." ”

Cang Hao walked out of the door and looked around to see that there was no one, and then he connected his mobile phone.

That is, as soon as the phone was connected, it was not Meng Yanglong's voice, but an explosion, followed by another sound, and there seemed to be a faint sound of machine gun firing.

After a while, Meng Yanglong spoke: "It's convenient to speak now." ”

Cang Hao sighed: "It's convenient, it's convenient, it's just that I was taken aback, thinking that you had just been blown away by a cannonball!"

Meng Yanglong was angry, and when he opened his mouth, he said: "Stinky boy, can't you say something nice?"

"When I pick up the phone, it's the sound of gunfire, who can stand it as a normal person?"

"I'm directing the exercise......" Before Meng Yanglong could finish speaking, there was another muffled "bang", interrupting Meng Yanglong's voice.

After a while, the sound of guns inside was a little weaker, and Meng Yanglong continued: "In principle, I shouldn't contact the outside world now, it's a special matter to call you." ”

"What's the matter?"

"You've met Serchenko. ”

"Oh?" Cang Hao asked with a smile, "Do you know this person?"

"He was assigned by the Russian prime minister to come to China to arrest the old Rezenov and Aurora, and to recover the huge amount of money embezzled by the old Rezenov......"

Cang Hao asked tentatively: "And then?"

"What? no then!" Meng Yanglong said word by word: "Listen, he was scheduled to arrive yesterday, but I didn't expect this kid to come a few days in advance." The Guangsha police responded to the state security department and found some strange people on a flight from Moscow, and only after an investigation did they know that it was him. ”

"Oh. Cang Hao just nodded and didn't say much.

From Meng Yanglong's words, two facts can basically be judged, one is that Liao Jiajun did report the mysterious person on the plane, and Serchenko exposed his whereabouts because of this, of course, he had no intention of hiding; second, Meng Yanglong did not seem to know that Serchenko was going to give a bounty.

"Before, we had a lot of problems with the FSB, and it was very unpleasant. But this time the situation is different......" After a pause, Meng Yanglong continued: "This time, it is no longer just the Federal Security Service that cooperates with us, but the actions of the Russian side are directly under the command of the Prime Minister. In addition, Serchenko is not the same as those bureaucrats, he is a young and promising cadre, and I had contact with him when I visited Russia many years ago, and I left a very good impression. ”

Cang Hao still just responded: "Oh." ”

Meng Yanglong's attitude towards Cang Hao was a little strange: "You don't want to say something?"

"Since we are all soldiers, let me tell you a little bit of military history, if you have heard it before, it is the best, if you haven't heard of it, just now understand ......" took a puff of cigarette, Cang Hao said slowly: "We all know that the Second World War raised the military level of mankind to a new height, whether it is weapons and equipment or strategy and tactics, there has been a leap, and all previous wars cannot be compared with this war." This is a competition of comprehensive national strength, economy, industrial capacity, etc., but it would be biased to discuss this war only from the production of weapons and equipment, and the problem can be better reflected from the production of ordinary materials. ”

Meng Yanglong was puzzled: "What do you want to explain?"

"The United States and Germany are both very industrially good countries, and during the entire Second World War, the US Army ordered more than 500 million pairs of socks and more than 200 million pairs of pants to supply the soldiers on the front line; what about Germany? In 1943 alone, 4.4 million scissors and 6.2 million boxes of ink clay were produced, and what was the use of producing these things? Because the army had to deal with all kinds of documents and stamp them on them!" With a cold smile, Cang Hao said slowly: " Because the German army has a strict bureaucratic tradition, all kinds of red tape, and all kinds of complicated procedures to do things. Such an army that needs several stamps to do everything, even if it has more tanks and artillery, is doomed to lose this war. In other words, Germany's defeat in World War II can be said to be a strategic mistake or injustice, but even if these factors do not exist, Germany will definitely lose to its system. ”

"I ...... You probably get what you mean. ”

"Going back to the question at hand, from the first time I met Chukovic, I could feel very deeply what kind of bureaucratic habits the FSB was plagued by, and what happened later deepened my impression of this. So, I've never been very keen on working with them, because I believe they won't have the upper hand in this war. Spit out a smoke ring, Cang Hao said very arrogantly: "Without the FSB, we can completely kill old Rezenov, on the contrary, with them, they may be pig teammates!"

"You have a point, but you also have to know that they know more about that history and old Rezenov than we do. And Serchenko is really different......"

"When many people are not doing things, they are also shrewd and capable, and the result is a silver-like pewter gun head. It's like some men, who often boast that they are eighteen or nineteen centimeters long, how long the time is, but when they really get on the kang, they surrender their guns before they can enter the door......" Cang Hao interrupted Meng Yanglong's words: "It's too late until he gets into trouble!"

"You're right, but can you...... Don't make such an analogy?" Meng Yanglong was somewhat accustomed to Cang Hao's style of speaking, but he didn't criticize anything too much: "Then you just don't want to cooperate?"

Cang Hao said sternly: "That's right!"

"Listen, in fact, I really want to send Serchenko away, maybe the 10 billion dollars will really be recovered, and it will become our country's extra-fiscal revenue. But ......" shook his head, and Meng Yanglong reminded: "It is precisely because of such a huge sum of money that the Russians will not give up lightly, and they must use various methods to interfere in our work." Now they have offered to give us face, and it is better to borrow the slope to get off the donkey. When there is danger, we can let them charge forward, and our people will not have to be substitutes for the dead!"

Cang Hao sneered: "I'm afraid that if they mix, more people will die!"