Pang Jindong came back to his senses after a long time, and after bandaging the wound on his hand, he called Milia and briefly explained the situation. When it came to the end, Pang Jindong was almost crying.

Miria didn't say anything at first, and then she slowly told Pang Jindong: "We already knew about it just now!" They called us after they came out, but the phone was suddenly interrupted, and then I saw the news on the Internet!" Miria's voice sounded a little choked, after all, she couldn't help but feel sad after losing so many brothers at one time.

As a result, Pang Jindong had to comfort Miria: "We are all used to parting with life and death, it is useless to be sad, what we need to do now is to avenge them." ”

"But I didn't do anything, just watched the tragedy happen......"

"You don't have to be too upset, or I'll blame myself, I should have gone with them then!"

"If that's the case, you might be in for a bad situation. Miria sorted out her feelings and said slowly: "You're right, we want revenge!"

Pang Jindong nodded and added: "And it's unconditional revenge!"

"It is clear that after Senator Revy rescued them, Director Anderson was unwilling and murdered them in retaliation," Miria analyzed. Taking a step back, even if this attack had nothing to do with Director Anderson, it was all because of him. ”

Pang Jindong said word by word: "I'll kill Director Anderson!"

"Jerry, you've done enough for everyone, this should be ......"

"No!" Pang Jindong interrupted Milia's words and said categorically: "All the qiē starts because of me, then it's up to me to end it!"

"But......" Milia still wanted to continue to insist, but Pang Jindong didn't give her a chance at all: "You just let everyone get ready, I may need your help at any time." ”

Miria was silent for a moment, and then said uneasily: "No matter what, you must ensure your own safety first!"

"Don't worry!"

As soon as he put down Miria's phone, little Eisen's phone immediately called: "Jerry, I already know, I'm sad!"

Pang Jindong let out a long sigh and said, "Thank you for your concern!"

"I didn't expect Director Anderson to be so vicious!"

"Didn't you think of it? But I already thought of it!"

Pang Jindong's tone looked a little strange, and Xiao Aisen asked uneasily, "What are you going to do next?"

"You wouldn't be surprised if I said I'm going to kill Director Anderson, right?"

"It must be admitted that I have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, but in the current situation, I do not build yì you to take risks. ”

Pang Jindong smiled and said, "What I didn't expect was that you would say such a thing!"

"I'm thinking about you!" After a pause, little Eisen asked, "Can you know where you are?"

Pang Jindong didn't answer, but just told Xiao Aisen: "Okay, I still have some things, I'll call you later!"

After hanging up the phone, Pang Jindong began to carefully study Director Anderson according to the news on the Internet.

Two days later, the Democratic Party's caucuses officially began, and Senator Reevy publicly stood up, as he had said, claiming that he had only suffered a little damage, that he had fully recovered after recuperation, and even swore to God forgive the killer. Senator Revi's remarks have garnered a lot of sympathy points, and Director Anderson has fallen behind by comparison.

In an effort to turn the tide of the situation, Director Anderson took the lead in a nationwide tour, starting with New York. After all, he still has a high approval rating, especially among minorities. This was evident in the pomp and circumstance of his visit to Brooklyn, where thousands of old men and women surrounded him, chanting slogans of support.

Director Anderson was delighted by the spectacle and gave an impromptu speech, pledging to strengthen infrastructure in areas with ethnic minority populations and crack down on all kinds of crime after being elected.

But while Director Anderson was boasting, he had absolutely no idea that far away, a gun was aimed at him.

Perhaps because of the assassination of Senator Revi, presidential candidates are now stepping up their security measures. Especially the frightened Director Anderson, despite his close contact with the crowd at the moment, there were countless plainclothes mixed in this crowd, and all the commanding heights in the vicinity were occupied by agents. Suspicious people in the crowd are immediately pushed to the ground, and snipers are spotted by agents if they are nearby.

In order to be able to successfully assassinate, Pang Jindong chose a commanding height one kilometer away, and it is quite difficult to accurately hit the target at such a distance. This is because the bullet is more affected by the wind than in normal circumstances, and will deviate far from the original trajectory. Even if there is not even a slight breeze, by the time the bullet reaches its target, the acceleration has already decreased, and it is difficult to determine how the trajectory will change.

And the difficulties don't stop there, there are many obstacles between Pang Jindong and Director Anderson, including two huge billboards. The two billboards were only twenty centimeters apart, and Pang Jindong's vision was through the narrow gap of Guò, and he also passed through a train car parked on the tracks, aiming at Director Anderson.

Despite this, Pang Jindong was sure to do it, so after careful selection, he chose here. Not only would most people not expect this place to be a sniper location, so there was no surveillance or guarding, but once it was successful, it would be difficult to find it.

Pang Jindong looked at Director Anderson's triumphant appearance in the scope, and almost gritted his teeth.

"Goodbye, Director Anderson, White Rabbit......" Pang Jindong muttered in a low voice, pressing his finger on the trigger with more force.

（…… Agent House was very happy during this time, as long as Pang Jindong's matter was solved, promotion and fortune were just around the corner.

In the morning, Agent House, as usual, kissed his wife goodbye in front of his home and drove to work.

Thinking that the plan was going so smoothly, Agent House couldn't help but whistle, and just then, an unfamiliar number called him.

"Hello!" said Agent House's voice, with a hint of smugness.

"Good morning, Agent House, looks like you're in a good mood!"

"You're ......" Agent House's smile froze at the voice.

"I'm Jerry!" Pang Jindong sighed, pretending to be disappointed and said, "Why didn't you have contact for a few days, so you forgot my voice?"

Agent House immediately braked, pulled over to the side of the road, calmed down, and said, "I'm sorry, Jerry, I didn't expect you to call me at this time!"

"Senator Levi didn't die, and he jumped out to run. You take it for granted that I should kill Senator Revy before contacting you, right?"

Agent House laughed dryly, but didn't say anything.

Pang Jindong continued: "It's just that my brothers are dead now, and it seems that I don't need to listen to your threats!"

Agent House calmly said, "I'm sorry, Jerry, I only found out about this matter after the fact......"

Pang Jindong interrupted the other party's words: "Do you want to sue me, Director Anderson crossed you and directly issued a killing order?"

Agent House took a deep breath and said slowly, "Since you already know, I won't say it!"

Pang Jindong suddenly turned around and said: "I have very strange feelings about one thing!"

Agent House asked with some stumbling, "What...... What's the matter?"

"You're just a close confidant of Director Anderson, a double agent sent outside, but Director Anderson is not the only cronie of you, I don't understand why he trusts you so much and entrusts you with carte blanche to handle all the work related to the presidential election!"

Agent House somewhat understood what Pang Jindong meant, and immediately replied: "I have served him conscientiously for many years, and it is this kind of trust that I have earned!"

"But you've betrayed that trust!"

Agent House stumbled even harder: "You...... You...... Say what?"

"It's nothing, I just want to sue you, I already know the truth!"

"Holy!" Agent House scolded, looking around uneasily.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you in front of your house? Because I don't want you to die in front of my wife and children! I expected you to stop the car as soon as you got my call, so I'm waiting here!"

Agent House shouted almost hoarsely, "You should be the last one to kill me!" At the same time, a bullet shattered the glass on the side of the car and pierced the temples on both sides of Agent House. The bullet came out and brought out a lot of blood, which was sprayed in the car. Agent House's eyes became confused, and he finally reclined in his chair and died.

"Of course you expect that I should be the last to kill you, but if I really have to wait until that time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance!" Pang Jindong said coldly.

After confirming that Agent House was dead, Pang Jindong put away his gun and returned to the hotel where he was staying.

What Pang Jindong didn't expect was that after opening the door of the room and walking in, there was already a person waiting inside.

"Xiaoqing!" Pang Jindong put down the box containing the gun and hugged Masaharu Kazama.

Kazama Yaqing nodded vigorously and told Pang Jindong: "Sir, Xiaoqing said that he would find you!"

Pang Jindong said with a smile: "Needless to say, it is so mysterious, I have already guessed how you did it!"

Masaharu Kazama asked with interest, "Oh, so Mr. said, how did Xiaoqing do it?"

"It's very simple, you fiddled with my mobile phone when you were in China, knew what number I transferred the call to in country M, and then tracked the mobile phone signal to find me after arriving in country M!"

"Sir is really shrewd!"

"Sometimes I feel very shrewd!" Pang Jindong pouted mischievously, and then asked, "Why did you wait in the hotel and not go outside to find me directly?"

"Xiaoqing is also very shrewd, guessing that Mr. must have gone to kill Agent House, and he didn't want to disturb Mr., so he waited here. Smiling, Masaharu Kazama cautiously asked, "Is Mr. upset?"

"I'm not upset, it's just that you opened the door of the room without authorization and waited inside, it's easy to scare me!" Pang Jindong said and looked at Masaharu Kazama, wearing a sexy leather outfit that perfectly reflected the bumpy figure, and the sexiness brought by it made up for a little lack of height.

"Sir isn't so timid, is he?" said Masaharu Kazama, sticking out her tongue.

"It's a joke!" After a pause, Pang Jindong continued: "I'm very strange, you should come to me early in the morning!"

But the policeman named Isabel was too difficult, drew a lot of mockups and pasted them everywhere, and asked other policemen to track Xiaoqing together, so that Xiaoqing dodged everywhere, and finally found Mr. here!" Speaking of this, Masaharu Kazama put away her smile and said solemnly: "But fortunately, it's not too late!"

Pang Jindong nodded and asked, "What is the matter with you coming to me?"

"Director Anderson, please!"

Pang Jindong nodded and said lightly: "Fortunately, you are not too late!"

Masaharu Kazama quickly took Pang Jindong to Director Anderson, and after Director Anderson saw Pang Jindong, he hugged him warmly, and then looked at Pang Jindong carefully, and said slowly: "You have grown up!"

"Thank you!" After a pause, Pang Jindong continued: "If this is a compliment!"

"I was going to say you're handsome, but you have your hair yellow!" Director Anderson shrugged his shoulders and continued, "I still like the way you used to be!"

"No way, I was wanted some time ago!" Pang Jindong took a closer look at Director Anderson and found that he had aged a lot over the years, and a ruthless feeling of years often appeared on his face.

"That's right!" Director Anderson motioned for Pang Jindong to sit down, then poured a glass of Scotch whisky and handed it to Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong took a sip and said, "You still like to drink this kind of wine!"

"I said Scotch whisky is a God-given drink!" Director Anderson poured another glass and asked Masaharu Kazama instead, "Would you like to drink some too?"

Masaharu Kazama shook her head: "The director should know that I never drink!"

Director Anderson nodded and said to Pang Jindong: "Masaharu Kazama is a good girl, very much your original style, so I sent her to your side." ”

"Thank you!" Looking at Masaharu Kazama, Pang Jindong continued: "I don't have too deep understanding of other aspects, but he takes care of my life very well!"

"This is the good quality of an Oriental girl, even if she is an agent. ”

"How did she get to you?"