Chapter 376 of the main text volume is black technology

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"Hello, Mr. Hou Wenjun, I'm Tim Bodon. I think we should talk about your daughter, Miss Hou Qianqian, and your girlfriend, Ms. Pooh. ”

Hearing the news on the phone, Hou Wenjun was completely relieved. As long as the other party is willing to talk, then Hou Wenjun believes that with his own strength, he is enough to meet the other party's conditions in exchange for his daughter. However, Tim Podon is a problem, and he hopes to block the news from Cairo before he gets his daughter back.

Hou Wenjun, who was already sitting in the hotel room at this time, said in an indifferent tone after receiving the call, "Let's talk about the conditions, but you should know my temper, don't mention anything you can't talk about." Hou Wenjun had to stay calm, he was afraid that the other party would make excessive demands on his daughter Hou Qianqian after he found out about his important journey.

Hearing Hou Wenjun's calm tone, Tim Bodong was not in a hurry, negotiating well, he was holding a good hand of cards at the moment, of course he wanted to test Hou Wenjun's bottom line. Holding the phone in one hand, he hugged Hou Qianqian in Pooh's arms and gently scratched her armpits. Hou Qianqian, who still doesn't know how to distinguish between good and evil in the world, 'giggles' in Tim Bodon's arms.

"No one can threaten me, say your terms." Hou Wenjun's tone finally changed. Hou Wenjun, who always thought that he could handle things calmly, finally couldn't hold back when he heard his daughter's laughter.

Tim Bodong, who has achieved his goal, let go of Hou Qianqian, Hou Wenjun is the godfather of the Black 1 Dao in Southeast Asia after all, and he is also afraid that the other party will be excessively stimulated and will have a rebellious effect.

Tim Bodon, who was probably trying to find out Hou Wenjun's bottom line, smiled smugly and said, "Freddy's protector, I want his head." ”

Hearing Tim Bodon's words, Hou Wenjun did not hesitate to speak, "He is already a dead man, give you half an hour to arrange for someone to be handed over, and I will see my daughter in 30 minutes." ”

How could Tim Bodon, who has such a 'big name', put it in so easily? Freddy is not his target, his goal is the patriarch of the Bodong family, and he wants to use Hou Wenjun to eliminate all his rivals.

"Mr. Hou, I don't think one Freddy is enough to get your daughter back." Tim Bodon gently licked his thin lower lip before slowly continuing, "I have two chips in my hand. "Tim Bodon's meaning is already very clear, Freddy's head is replaced by Pooh, as for Hou Qianqian, this is the trump card of trump cards, how can a Freddie be replaced.

Hearing Tim Bodon's words, Hou Wenjun once again endured the anger that was about to explode, but his calm tone inevitably fluctuated, and Hou Wenjun's voice became sharp, "I'm not in the mood to play a game of seeing through the cards with you right now, say what you want, this is your last chance." "Hou Wenjun, who has 2,000 mercenaries stationed in Libya, is not without backhand.

Of course, in the face of a country like Egypt with a population of more than 100 million and an army of millions, Hou Wenjun's men and horses are nothing, but in Libya this force is enough to rush into the palace of Kazafei to save people. Hou Wenjun didn't believe that the other party could leave Tripoli so soon after kidnapping someone.

Tim Bodong also knows that this is Hou Wenjun's bottom line when it comes to treating Hou Qianqian. Tim Bodong laughed out loud in satisfaction and said, "Very well, Mr. Hou Wenjun, I already know your sincerity." Mahmoud Podon, Muhammad Podon, 2 for 1, I don't think you will refuse. ”

Tim Bodong knew that he had moved Hou Wenjun's family, and the other party would definitely not let him go, but as long as he killed Hammad and Muhammad, then the patriarch of the Bodong family could only be his father. And once their family controls the entire Bodong family, they will not be afraid of the Hou group's retaliation in Egypt.

Hou Wenjun instantly understood the other party's desperate idea, and used the Hou group (the other party took a fancy to his 2,000 mercenaries in Libya, and with Said's forces as an internal response, it was not difficult to kill Muhammad, an Egyptian hero, with a calculating or unintentional. Attacking Muhammad was a good move. But it's a pity that Said Bodon has already *** fucked to death, and even if there are 2,000 more people without him, he will not be able to surprise Cairo (next to Muhammad).

Hou Wenjun, whose news is not symmetrical, knows that this is already a dead move, and Hou Wenjun will definitely not let go of those who dare to kidnap his family. And Tim, who does not have the protection of the Bodong family, will be more vulnerable than a lamb in the face of the wrath of the Hou group.

Of course, even if Hou Wenjun said at this moment that as long as the other party let go of his daughter, he would let him go, Tim Bodong would not believe it, and for Tim Bodong, this was already an unsolvable dead end.

Hou Wenjun began to think about how to find out where his daughter was hiding before the other party knew of Said's death, but he still readily agreed, "I can help you, but to kill Muhammad Bodon, I need to plan in detail, or you already have a good plan." ”

Hou Wenjun, who knew that there was no hope for the other party to release him through negotiations, was talking serious nonsense at the moment. He was trying to stall as much as he could (dragging Tim Bodon and not giving him time to contact the Egyptian side), and while he was on the phone, he wrote on his notepad with a pen, "Contact Morgan and find him." ”

Xie Hao, who was staring at the notepad on the side, nodded clearly and quickly exited the room.

Hou Wenjun's suggestion is also very reasonable, the assassination of Muhammad, the patriarch of the first family in Cairo, does require a detailed plan, and of course this plan Tim and his father have planned it long ago.

"Very good, Mr. Hou, I appreciate your cooperative attitude. You don't have to worry about the specific implementation, my father has already made arrangements, I need your people to arrive first" Tim, who thought he was in control, began to tell Hou Wenjun in detail about the specific plan.

He had no way out, and if he didn't explain his plan clearly, if something went wrong, he and his father would surely die, and Tim had to be cautious. Of course, it is also the situation that Hou Wenjun wants to see the most, and the longer it drags on, the more beneficial it will be to his rescue plan.

In less than three minutes, Xie Hao walked out of the room next to him, and Hou Wenjun glanced at Xie Hao in surprise, he contacted the CIA people in such a short time? Yes, the reason why Hou Wenjun came to Morgan is to contact the CIA's people, a country like Libya that is hostile to the United States, and Hou Wenjun dares to guarantee that the streets of Tripoli are full of CIA eyeliner.

Of course, Xie Hao knew what Hou Wenjun was surprised about, and to be honest, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, Morgan actually only needed the phone number of the satellite phone in Hou Wenjun's hand to get things done. Thinking of this, Xie Hao raised the notepad in his hand, and Hou Wenjun's gaze slowly shifted to the notepad he glanced at with Xie Hao's movements.

"East longitude: 13.188159585847883, north latitude: 32.89056973240167."

Although Hou Wenjun didn't know what kind of black technology could find out the latitude and longitude of the other party so quickly and accurately, Hou Wenjun, who had the help of black technology, finally laughed, and quickly wrote the word 'action' on the notepad while perfunctorily talking to Tim on the phone. (To be continued.) )