In the evening, in the gazebo outside the small conference room of the G Military Region Guest House, the air after the rain was filled with a refreshing coolness, and the lush flowers and trees also made people feel extraordinarily comfortable, but at this time, Blomberg did not understand these beautiful pictures, but anxiously paced in the gazebo, only occasionally stopped to look at the note in his hand, but every time he looked at the result, the Hebrew letters always made his eyes sting like pins:

“**！”

Blomberg couldn't help but curse to himself, because this was the only way to relieve the boredom that had been condensed in his heart for a long time, but it didn't take long for such boredom to come back to his heart, and not only that, but an inexplicable worry and fear slowly grew from his heart, making every pore tremble. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

Why did you want to come to China? This is a phrase that Blomberg often asked himself after the afternoon talks, but now he wants to come to Blomberg but feels deep remorse; where can he make millions of dollars in profits, and why do he have to come to China because he can do it by tossing two planes casually in Africa, the Middle East, South America, and Southeast Asia?

But as the saying goes, there is no regret medicine in the world, and now Blomberg must face it, even if this matter makes him extremely frightened and painful, thinking of this, Blomberg once again took a step forward and walked anxiously in the gazebo, and at this time his eyes were firmly fixed on the path in front of the gazebo, and his mouth was even more eager:

"Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Hello, Mr. Blomberg, I've kept you waiting!" As soon as Blomberg's words were spoken, Lu Jiadong walked briskly from the path outside the gazebo with a faint smile, and when he saw Lu Jiadong coming, Blomberg stabilized his mind and greeted him:

"Mr. Translator, No," said Blomberg, as soon as he spoke, he could not say any more, for he had not yet known what the mysterious young man who had shocked him so much had been since the negotiations. In the end, he could only ask the young man with an embarrassed face:

"What shall I call you, sir?"

"Just call me Mr. or you!" Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Blomberg nodded with a little meaning, in fact, he didn't care what to call the other party, he just wanted to find out what else this young man knew. So after the two of them sat down on the stone bench, Blomberg showed the note to Lu Jiadong:

"What do you mean, sir?"

Lu Jiadong looked at the phrase "Mossad" written in Hebrew on the note, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile:

"Am I wrong?"

listened to Lu Jiadong's words. Blomberg's face did not change significantly, but a trace of inexplicable nervousness flashed in his azure eyes, although this tension disappeared in only an instant, and Lu Jiadong, who was sitting next to him, took in the short moment, so he looked at Blomberg and continued to smile and said:

"Blomberg, an Israeli Mossad agent, has been an international military broker and independent arms dealer for many years, obtaining much-needed weapons and equipment, military materials and core military technology for Israel from the international arms market, and also using this capacity to monitor the arms trade of Arab countries hostile to Israel, and if necessary, to obstruct and disrupt the secret arms routes of these countries"

Lu Jiadong has not finished speaking. Blomberg's face turned pale, but before he could digest these words completely, Lu Jiadong's other words made him extremely nervous:

"Now you should be assigned to the Canadian Dr. Bull, because he is very close to the Arabs, and the super artillery technology that Israel fears has fallen into the hands of the Arabs, so let you approach Dr. Bull as an arms broker and find out where his artillery technology transfer is going!"

Stunned, completely stunned, listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Blomberg seemed to be petrified. Straight and straight there, the originally unruly eyes were wide open at this time, and the slightly open lips trembled a few times from time to time, as if they were about to say something, but they squirmed for a long time without even making a sound. And his face is even more unpredictable, sometimes red, sometimes green, sometimes black, sometimes white, it can be described as colorful and beautiful.

"Mr. Blomberg, am I right?" Seeing Blomberg's petrified expression, Lu Jiadong didn't know that he had told his hidden secret, and Blomberg listened to Lu Jiadong's questioning. also came back to his senses from the petrified state, but at this time, a trace of imperceptible decisiveness flashed in his deep eyes:

"How do you know?"

How does Lu Jiadong know, the reason is very simple, because he is a time-traveler with a halo, Blomberg is a deeply hidden Israeli Mossad agent, and throughout his career, he has been using international arms brokers and independent arms dealers as a cover, providing Israel with a large amount of advanced military technology, the development of the military industry in Arab countries, and other important information.

His illustrious résumé includes classics of intelligence support such as Israel's air strikes on Iraq's nuclear facilities, as well as the mysteries of smuggling American nuclear materials, but he is best known for plotting the assassination of artillery madman Dr. Bull in '92, which is the only bloody mark of his entire espionage career.

Generally speaking, Blomberg should never have told these secrets for the rest of his life, but I don't know if it was a conscience or for other reasons, not long after he settled in the United States after he left the Mossad in his later years, he published an autobiographical memoir, telling the original story of his life as a spy, and the publication of this book has also embarrassed many governments, including Israel.

However, because of this book, Lu Jiadong engraved the person and events of Blomberg in his mind, and because of this, when Zhao Peng mentioned this person on the train, Lu Jiadong would feel so familiar, and when he learned that he represented the International Space Research Corporation founded by Dr. Bull, Lu Jiadong was already sure that this Blomberg was the Mossad agent who was deeply hidden!

However, although this reason is very simple, Lu Jiadong can't explain it, even if it is explained, it is estimated that Blomberg will not believe it at this time, not to mention that now that Blomberg's eyes have flashed a trace of determination, Lu Jiadong can't tell the truth, so Lu Jiadong said lightly with a vague smile:

"It doesn't matter how I know, what matters is what you think, Mr. Blomberg!"

"You want to threaten me with this?" As soon as Lu Jiadong's voice fell, Blomberg said coldly, and his face became gloomy unconsciously: "What can I do even if I am a Mossad agent, you don't have any evidence to threaten me? Hmph~~ Don't think!"

"Recently, it seems that some people want to pay attention to the US nuclear materials, I don't know what their FBI or CIA will do if they know about it!"

"You" Lu Jiadong's casual words made Blomberg's spirit highly tense all of a sudden, and his dark face couldn't suppress a resolute look:

"You're not afraid of me"

"Mr. Blomberg, I want to remind you that this is China!" Lu Jiadong said, pointing to a pair of patrol soldiers who were walking over, Blomberg saw this, the originally upside-down eyebrows gradually fell helplessly, and then he sat on the stone bench dejectedly, staring at the swaying banyan tree in front of him motionlessly, but after a while, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and at this time, Lu Jiadong stepped forward and patted Blomberg's shoulder, and his tone became quite relaxed:

"Your identity doesn't matter to us, the reason why I did this is actually to make friends with you!"

"Make friends?" Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Blomberg couldn't help but snort coldly: "Don't you want me to be a double agent!"

As soon as Blomberg's words fell, Lu Jiadong couldn't help but shake his head gently: "We don't need any double agents, what we need is a secret channel for the import and export of armaments provided by a trusted friend!"

"Secret channel?" Blomberg seemed to hear a hint of something out of Lu Jiadong's mouth, and the whole person was a little energetic:

"You mean"

"We need a stable underwriter of weapons and equipment, as well as a trustworthy supplier of important military components and equipment, and you, Mr. Blomberg, fit all of our requirements"

"Is this your condition?" Before Lu Jiadong finished speaking, Blomberg straightened his waist and spoke in a much more adequate tone, and after Lu Jiadong heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face:

"I said that we want to make friends, but you have to understand it this way, and I have no opinion, so according to what you said, this is my condition!"

As he spoke, Lu Jiadong took out a piece of document paper from the black file bag he was carrying and handed it to Blomberg, after Blomberg received this document, he immediately unfolded it, and it was written in English that he was familiar with, so he browsed quickly, and only glanced at it hurriedly, Blomberg raised his head, and looked at Lu Jiadong's eyes full of incredulity, and then raised the document in his hand, and even the tone of his voice became out of voice:

"That's what you're conditioning?"

Looking at Blomberg's surprised expression, the corners of Lu Jiadong's mouth drew a beautiful arc upward, and nodded affirmatively, after Blomberg got Lu Jiadong's reply, he turned his head and looked at the document again, and then couldn't help but exclaim:

"This condition is too generous!" (To be continued.) )xh118