Chapter Thirty-Nine: Was It Your Mission That Killed Me?

Zhao Jiang returned to his residence and had no sleep all night.

The physical and mental torture made him no longer know what it was like to sleep.

He'd already given Jack a hint, but he wasn't entirely sure if Jack, an idiot, would be able to take advantage of it.

At the moment of life and death, 99% certainty may not let him be spared, and maybe only that 1% mistake will make him die in pain.

Forever!

Early morning.

Zhao Jiang, just walked around in front of Jack's office when he was fine, observing Jack's every move.

When it was close to noon, Zhao Jiang saw Jack answer a phone call, and when he first picked it up, his expression was very serious, and slowly a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Jiang couldn't help but start playing the drums in his heart, was he laughing because of the thing I prompted?

While thinking, Zhao Jiang was distracted, and he didn't notice that Jack hung up the phone and walked in his direction.

"Tomorrow, Howard is here, I called the headquarters, the meaning of the headquarters is very clear, even if it is a low-level intelligence officer, the headquarters will not give up, tomorrow Howard will come to rescue the section chief of the security department, in this way, you go and receive it tomorrow."

When Jack walked over, he regained his serious expression and said to Zhao Jiang. Since they met, Zhao Jiang hadn't seen Jack smile at him.

But now Zhao Jiang's tense heart has been half relieved, because only one person came.

"Did Howard come by himself, too, to deal with such a person, one person is enough, but aren't the two of them the most tacit understanding? It is generally a combination of two pairs. Zhao Jiang asked cautiously.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about this, one person is one person, it's very simple to kill that person, Rayson went out on vacation with his woman." Jack was in a good mood, although he said that he didn't need Zhao Jiang to care, he finally told the reason.

Zhao Jiang was slightly disappointed, but in his heart, he still had to do enough work on the surface, "Okay, I'll go and prepare, and I'll pick up the plane tomorrow." I just don't know where that person is. ”

Jack looked at him with disdain, "Will the elites still use you to worry about their plan of action?" ”

Zhao Jiang didn't speak, and as he walked, he muttered, "Don't worry about us, what are you doing with our intelligence." ”

But Jack didn't hear him muttering.

At lunchtime, Zhao Jiang drove his car to a place far away, took out the mobile phone and mobile phone card he had just changed, followed a number, and dialed it with apprehension.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Zhao Jiang said cautiously, "There will be a person over there tomorrow, it is that Howard, I am going to pick up the plane, Rayson is on vacation, I did my best, please, don't torture me." ”

Yu Feng frowned slightly over there, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Solve one first, and then talk about it, and take him to the edge of my place tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, Zhao Jiang wanted to cry without tears, damn, why didn't you tell me to relieve me of my stubborn illness.

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Zhao Jiang slowly got through the afternoon with various moods such as apprehension, doubt, and distraction.

He was most afraid that after that Howard came, he would be solved by that evil star, and he still couldn't escape his fate!

Life is like a year, every minute and every second is torment!

Finally, I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked and how much I drank at night, and then I fell asleep dizzily!

Noon the next day!

"Buzz"

At Urumqi Diwopu International Airport, a passenger plane landed slowly.

Zhao Jiang watched the landing of the plane and was excited. Because the foreigner of this heavenly group is his savior, if there is no him, then how can that evil star have the chance of being kind, and then let himself go?

That person is not a killer, he is just using him, and maybe he will really be released when the time comes.

Zhao Jiang comforted himself like this last night, there was no way, he couldn't find any reason to comfort his tense and frightened heart.

After a while, a sturdy foreigner walked out of the hall was particularly conspicuous, blonde and blue-eyed, majestic and powerful, wearing a nylon blouse and a somewhat bearded beard, which had a cool feeling.

At this time, many domestic women began to look at this foreigner with their eyes wandering, and had a one-night stand with such a majestic man

Did they ever think that their bodies could hold up?

As if he saw his own father, Zhao Jiang ran over in a few arrows, bent down slightly at the foreigner, and said, "Mr. Howard, I'm here to pick you up." With that, he took out a small sign and shook it a few times in front of Howard's eyes.

Howard nodded arrogantly, did not speak, and waited for Zhao Jiang to lead the way.

Zhao Jiang didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, took a step forward, and walked towards his car.

I still expect this master to exchange his life!

After a while, Zhao Jiang hurriedly started the car, and the middle key was wrong.

Let Howard, who was sitting in the back, have his eyes full of disgust and disdain, do Chinese people see foreigners like this?

Although it is an organization, after all, there are still countries, and the empty group of Huaxia sees itself with this virtue?

How could he have thought of Zhao Jiang's true intention in a panic!

The speed of Zhao Jiang's car this time and the last time he returned was directly not equal. Last time, he drove for three or four hours on the road for an hour, and now he walked half of the road in more than twenty minutes.

Howard slowly began to wonder on the road, and years of experience as a killer had allowed him to develop an instinct to avoid danger, and now this instinct is faintly manifesting.

Where does this Chinese take himself? How to go to a remote place.

Presumably, Howard spoke for the first time in the back, saying in blunt Chinese, "Where is this going?" ”

Zhao Jiang smiled and said, "Mr. Howard, before you got off the plane, we found out the traces of that person, I think you also have a feeling of a quick decision, when the time comes, catch that person, and we will celebrate together." The weapons are all ready for you, Mr. Jack, in the trunk. ”

Howard frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, felt that there was no big problem, and began to close his eyes, not speaking.

Forty minutes later, General Zhao stopped the car when he arrived at the place designated by Yufeng, and Howard suddenly opened his eyes, "No, what are you bringing me here for?" ”

Zhao Jiang didn't speak, quickly jumped out of the car door, and began to run forward desperately.

Howard changes color!

Fooled!

But that person is a member of the organization, how can a member of the organization betray himself?

After thinking about it, he pushed the door and went down quickly, and quickly walked to the trunk to look for the guy, but it was empty.

Howard yelled, "**! ”

"No need to look for it, there's nothing behind, wait for a long time!" Yu Feng, a doctor, a mouse shows his figure.

"Who are you?" Howard quickly regained his indifferent expression and asked calmly.

After asking, Howard began to look at the whole body of Yufeng and the other two, and through his years of experience, he found that these people did not have guns on them, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He heard from the people in the organization that one of them in this mission was very capable of fighting, and he scoffed at that time, and the people he came out of the training camp were afraid that others would be able to fight?

Joke!

"You're the one who captured us?" Howard asked arrogantly when he was sure that he could settle a few people.

Yufeng didn't speak, his eyes were full of hatred, and he didn't say a word.

Howard, creepy to watch, gradually lost his patience.

When he was sure that the other party did not have a gun, he let out a loud shout and rushed out a few arrows.

Pick up a kick and kick it at the head.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, his feet didn't move.

When he took a closer look, he was shocked to change color, and the figure of the Chinese man opposite did not move, and a little thumb touched the soles of his huge feet.

"You're on a mission to kill me?"